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Well put, as a blossoming cumdumpster myself, i want my Man/Top to have the best experience i can give Him.

Awesome hopefully I get that kind of action next month when I visit Houston

The feeling of liberation Alex experiences is exactly what I'm most looking forward to when I'm pozzed! Along with the virus driven compulsion to spread the gift of poz freedom to others.

I think some of us still have this idea that sex should be spontaneous, which for many means undiscussed. Our likes and dislikes should be easily discernible from our gear, our positions, our facial expressions and our grunts. Sometimes that actually works our. Our close attention and intuition can tell and decide a lot, but that's about as reliable as the rhythm method. Discussing like and dislikes, boundaries is widespread but not yet universal, especially among older guys like myself. Young guys tell you everything you need to know and a lot they didn't intend for you to know. It's all there along with a truck load of neuroses in their app ads.i think TLDR was actually created by us mature guys. I'm grateful for it.

for that exact reason I'd love to get it smaller or caged. I personally don't even like when the top is playing with my cock, I just want to serve his needs and take pleasure from his pleasure.

Exactly, it's completely natural after having bent over for a hard cock to want to feel the magic of skin on skin fucking and the sublime delight of feeling of feeling his load shooting ever so deep into me

Chapter 8: Advanced Skills Training Thor came awake, his eyelids unsticking and opening with great reluctance. He woke up a little more when he focused on Lars, who was leaning over and shaking him with a look of concern on his face. “Oh, good, you’re back with us. I was starting to worry.” “Oh my god,” Thor groaned, pressing a hand to his forehead. “What time is it, anyway?” “Half past twelve. You’ve been sleeping for nine hours.” Thor struggled to remember the events of the previous night. Two things were clear right away. His headache was telling him that it had been a night to remember – although at the moment he had no clear recollection of visits to the bar any earlier than the three glasses of champagne at and after midnight. That stuff always gives me a headache, but I never learn my lesson, he thought ruefully. The even more insistent ache in his ass jogged his memory about his time on the fuck bench, although he still had no clear picture of just how many cocks had entered him, how many guys had bred him, how many loads of sperm he had absorbed into his body. “I feel like I could sleep for ten hours more with no trouble.” “I know just what you need. Sunlight. Get out there and hit the pool and the beach, that will cure your headache faster than anything. And plenty of water into your stomach.” Thor groaned again, more at the ache in his ass than anything else, as he swung his legs over the side of the bed and stood up. “I’ll go get showered up and then head out to the pool.” “That’s the spirit, Thor!” Three quarters of an hour later, Thor appeared on the pool deck, walking with care but at a reasonable speed. He’d felt a little self-conscious about putting on the broad straw sun hat Lars had left for him, but seeing many of the apprentices and members wearing similar hats made him feel a bit better. Everyone was also wearing the darkest sunglasses they owned, and that had Thor chuckling at the realization that he wasn’t the only one suffering. He smiled again when he glanced around and saw very few cocktail glasses, but plenty of oversized water pitchers, on the chair-side tables all around him. By half past two, Thor and most of the others had recovered enough to jump into the pool. Idle chat among those leaning on the sides, and a lively game of water volleyball in the middle, slowly brought the assembled men back to full life. Thor left the volleyball game after ten minutes or so and relaxed against the side of the pool, on the shallow water ledge. As he stood there in the cool water, an older, dark-skinned man came to stand alongside him. Abdul. For all the time Thor had spent hanging out with Farouk. he’d never met his friend’s sponsor before. “Hello, Thor.” “Nice to meet you, Abdul.” Thor could tell he was being sized up. In his usual forthright way, he took the bull by the horns. “Like what you see?” Abdul laughed. His dark-skinned face looked totally different when wreathed in a smile, the lines crinkling around his eyes, the mustache quivering with his amusement. Thor felt his heart skip a beat at the sight. “I do, no question.” The voice was sultry, Thor noticed with amusement, but with a cultivated Oxford-and-Cambridge accent. It was easy to guess where Abdul had received his higher education. “But I wanted to talk with you about something else, Thor.” Here, he looked quickly around and then lowered his voice. “It’s about Farouk. I’m not supposed to tell you things like this, but I wanted to let you know because he regards you as a friend, an important friend. I’m actually his uncle.” Thor looked startled and Abdul laughed – a bitter, humorless laugh. “No, not that uncle. I’m his mother’s older brother.” Thor took a moment to absorb this. “Why are you telling me this?” “Because I broke the club rules by bringing a new apprentice with whom I already have a connection. I wanted to see if I could help him out.” “Are you sure you want to talk about this here?” “Smart man. Let’s go inside.” They walked back into the main resort, and out onto the sun terrace overlooking the pool and beach on the second floor. It was empty. They sat down facing each other over a glass table and Thor looked at Abdul with question marks on his face. “Here’s why I did it. He’s been struggling for years, ever since it happened. Not just his sex life, either, although I don’t really know any more than he’s told me there. But in school, at home, trying to hold down a job – it’s all been an unending string of challenges. While he’s here, he’s made some good contacts among the full members, but what really matters to me is that he’s got a link now to several of the younger guys – and you, most of all, from what he says about you. He made a big point of how much you showed that you worried about him, caring about what happens to him. So I thought I should put you into the picture a little more, so you can see even more clearly why your contacts with him, whether long or short, are so critical.” Thor pondered all of that for a few very long moments. Abdul was old enough and wise enough to let him take his time thinking about it all. At last he spoke. “Thank you for telling me all of that. Farouk told me the outline of what happened, of course, but nothing of the bigger picture in his life as a whole. I’ll certainly be better prepared if he needs to talk at any time, going forward.” “Thank you. That’s all I ask.” Abdul paused. “Well, not quite all. There is one other thing.” He said this with a sly grin, and Thor guessed that the conversation was about to shift ground. And sure enough, it did. Thor felt a sudden but subtle pressure against his groin. Glancing down through the tabletop, he saw Abdul’s outstretched leg with the toes massaging the bulge in his swimsuit. Thor laughed. He went right where I expected him to go he thought, laughing inwardly. “It’s just after four right now. Do we have to wait till five?” “Not at all. The rooms are prepared and available any time from lunch on, actually.” “Now they tell me!” They both laughed. “Well, then….” Thor stood up, took Abdul’s hand, drew him to his feet, and headed back downstairs and over to the party wing. Inside his visiting room, he turned down the duvet on the bed (Why do they even bother? he thought as he set it aside) while Abdul set the privacy sign and the door lock. Then Thor stood up, turned, and drew his guest into an embrace. He quickly realized that Abdul was different from many of the older guys he’d met, his technique subtle, his every move and touch aiming at giving his younger partner maximum pleasure. He’d had moments of it from Lars, of course, and from Dimitar, but Abdul took that aspect of his sexual technique to a whole new level. Right from the moment their lips met, Abdul let his fingers do the talking, going to all sorts of unexpected places around Thor’s head and further down his body, and finding all kinds of intriguing hot spots that Thor had never even thought to try. It was also plain that Abdul felt inclined to move at slow speed, to take all the time a man could want, since they had well over three hours to go before dinner time. Everything he was doing was slow, purposeful, gentle, seeking to elevate Thor’s pleasure in any way he could. Unlike many men, he was keeping his tongue to the mouth, but those skilled fingertips were giving Thor the shivers all over. His cock was rock hard again, his aches and pains all forgotten. At some point, Thor found himself lying on his face on the bed as Abdul gave him a slow, thorough massage. He had no clue how or when he had gotten there. This man’s magic fingers had him floating in tranced state, in a never-never land of ecstasy and sensation such as he’d never experienced. Now Abdul was using his tongue, and lying down full length along Thor’s back, his own hard cock nestled in Thor’s crack. But he was still taking his time, still teasing and touching and getting at all the sensitive spots that Thor hadn’t even known he had. The warm oil between their bodies allowed Abdul to slide smoothly up and down, and from side to side, letting Thor’s buns caress his tool while the rest of his muscled chest stroked easily all over Thor’s back. Abdul raised his hips slightly, positioning the head of his tool against Thor’s knot, which was already much looser. A bit of gentle pressure and the knot opened, allowing him to slide with one easy glide all the way down into Thor’s body. He continued working his way up and down Thor’s back while his cock, planted inside Thor’s hole, kept him anchored. And then he began slowly pulling out and pushing back in. That’s when Thor finally realized that he was getting fucked again. No, wait, I can’t take another one, not after last night! His initial panicky thought was quickly overcome by all the incredible sensations that this slow, gentle man was arousing in him. This should hurt, but it doesn’t. This feels amazing! Abdul continued his slow-paced fucking, varying the angle and depth of his strokes, but with no break in the hypnotic rhythm of the act. And Thor began responding, working with his butt muscles to stroke Abdul’s cock, to caress it, to give to Abdul the same elevated pleasure that Abdul was evoking in him. Then Abdul pulled out, rolled Thor over onto his back, and slid back inside. “Show me what you’ve learned from me.” Thor understood at once. He lifted his hands and began working with his fingertips along Abdul’s back, using touch as a means of arousing passion. As Abdul worked slowly in and out of his hole, he moved as slowly across Abdul’s body, noting the moments when Abdul gave out a little gasp or a slight moan. Then he would work on that spot for a time before moving on to another. And another. As Thor plied and manipulated his mentor’s body with his fingertips, he became aware of a new level of sensitivity in his fingers, of a new awareness of slight variations of heat and split-second moments when quivering of the skin under his touch gave him new messages. Again, he was drifting away from the normal consciousness of the world as he became more and more involved in sensing the pleasure he was giving his partner. And now came a change. Abdul began moving a little faster, thrusting just a little harder. As he did so, his fingers sought out a particularly sensitive spot on Thor’s body near the armpits and went to work there. Without even thinking about it, Thor responded in kind, zeroing in on a highly responsive hot area on Abdul’s back, just above his ass. He knew that he was about to get bred again and increased his focus on that particular place. Abdul gave just one loud gasp for air and Thor felt the cock inside him swell up and pulsate. He was ecstatic at getting filled with this man’s sperm in a way he couldn’t remember feeling since one of his earliest experiences – when he was fucked and filled by an older friend during a hike in the mountains. At last, Abdul eased out of him and lay down at the side, still caressing Thor’s body with his gentle touch. Thor felt a different sensation as Abdul’s fingers moved across his abs, and reached down himself – to find that he was covered with cum. At the look of surprise on his face, Abdul chuckled. “Yes, Thor, you came too.” “That’s crazy – I didn’t even feel it happening. Your technique is incredible!” “Not so incredible as that. It’s just a question of focusing on some other person. You’ve just discovered that for yourself.” Now that he had completely emerged from the tranced state of his encounter, Thor suddenly realized that he was tired, so tired that he was almost falling asleep. “Want to sleep….” “Yes. It consumes much energy to concentrate that intensely for that long.” Abdul rolled onto his side, pulled Thor into a close embrace, and the two of them let themselves go. Thor awoke an hour later. As soon as his eyes opened, he remembered every moment of that fantastic sexual encounter, even before he turned and saw Abdul still peacefully sleeping, a childlike smile of happiness on his face. Checking the clock, though, Thor saw that it was already drawing towards seven o’clock, and he knew that they both needed to clean up. He gently nudged Abdul towards wakefulness. “Time to wake up, Sleeping Beauty. We need to get cleaned up before dinner time.” As they were washing off in the shower, Thor asked, “Do you always do that full-on sensory experience with your partners?” Again, Abdul gave that crinkly-eyed smile that made Thor’s heart jump. “Not at all.” He seized Thor by the shoulders, spun him around, and kicked his legs apart. Thor had just time to plant his hands firmly against the shower wall before Abdul thrust back into him. This one was fast, hard, even brutal. Abdul worked right up to full ramming speed in no time, driving fiercely into Thor’s ass, thrusting deep, pounding hard. Thor was gasping for air at the surprise assault, but quickly got his hand fastened onto his own cock which was standing right up to his abs. As Abdul drilled him, Thor jacked his cock at full speed. It took not much more than two minutes, and Abdul was blasting another load into Thor’s overworked gut as Thor’s own cock sprayed out all over the wall. For a minute or two, both of them gasped for air – then Abdul carried right on with soaping and washing himself as if nothing had happened. Thor laughed. “Well, that answers that question.” At dinner, Thor found he was sitting at the same table as Kristian. They’d crossed paths from time to time, but they hadn’t had any further extended contact since that first night of the week. Every time Thor saw Kristian, though, he’d found the young Dane’s swelling ass attracting him almost as if it were a giant magnet. That was particularly so now, as his own ass was definitely yelling at him to give it a rest. As they had done with others all week, they conversed while eating, sharing observations about the older men they’d met and the things they’d done. Thor’s brief tale of his unusual session with Abdul captured the attention not just of Kristian but of everyone at the table. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Farouk watching from the adjoining table as he spoke. The smile of proprietary pride on Farouk’s face showed Thor plainly that Abdul had also given his nephew the entire treatment, shy of actually getting into his ass. And, as Thor was the first to admit, getting fucked was almost a side dish to the main banquet of Abdul’s incredible, sophisticated hand technique. As they were wrapping up the meal, the Governor made an announcement. Tonight was going to be a free-for-all. Rather than waiting in their rooms for visitors to come, the apprentices were free to celebrate the end of the week by meeting up with anyone they wished to approach, including each other and the older men. Thor at once looked with enquiring eyebrows at Kristian, and as quickly received a nod of approval. The two of them walked off towards the rooms together, leaving a surprised Lars, a resigned Dimitar, a no-longer-jealous Farouk, and a disappointed Xolani behind them. As it happened, Thor had noticed Xolani eyeing him with determination. Under other circumstances, he’d have been happy to give the strapping Kenyan and his impressive manhood a test drive. But after the New Year’s Eve party and today’s additional two fucks, his hole was definitely “Closed for Repairs” for an indefinite period. Fortunately, Kristian had made it clear at the start of the week that his whole interest centred around getting fucked, and the more the better. Thor decided that this was a good time to give his newly learned skills a test run, to try to nail down what he’d learned from Abdul. By the end of an hour and a half, Thor reluctantly let himself slide out of Kristian’s lush ass after having cum inside Kristian twice. Kristian lay there on the bed, gasping for air. Thor had absorbed his afternoon lessons so thoroughly that his fingers had driven Kristian into a nonstop wave of orgasms that went on and on. He couldn’t tell by watching whether Kristian had cum three times or seven, or if it was all just one super-orgasm that only stopped once the convulsions used up all the energy in this devoted bottom boy’s body. “What in heaven’s name did you just do to me?” Those were Kristian’s first words once he’d recovered his breath and gotten a good look at the huge pools of his own sperm all over his chest and belly. But Thor was too busy to answer. He was already down between Kristian’s upraised knees, sucking his own flood of cream out of the ass he had just bred and filled. At last he came up from that job, drooled all that cum out into the pools on Kristian’s body, and said, “Dessert, anyone?” “Give me some of that mixed cream sauce.” Thor spent the next ten minutes licking up all the spooge on Kristian’s abdomen, swilling it around in his mouth, and then sharing it with Kristian in intense, sloppy snowball kisses. “So was that what you learned from Abdul this afternoon?” “I hope so. I did my best to put it all into action.” “Even if that’s just an imitation of the master, I can see why you raved so much about him.” Thor smiled contentedly as he slurped up the last big mouthful of semen off Kristian’s body, which was still quivering from every touch of his tongue. As he did so, he was thinking that his budget, once he got home, could probably stand a weekend trip to Copenhagen in the not-too-distant future.

I get it, we cum dumps can be disappointing. But many of us want a great experience for both of us. I’m literally offering up my body for this. I work really hard on hygiene and i get complemented on that. But I still had the very occasional accident. Some are self inflicted though. I had a top who twice decided to shove half a big bottle of lube in my ass and give me a lube enema. Since he was large, he then plunged me with his dick for 30 minutes and then dump his load inside me. Of course it’s going to be sloppy. I cleaned out to get laid, not a colon transplant. At least for me, if my top is not going to communicate, it could be a bad lay for both of us. If i ask if your close it’s because i truly want to get you off and worked up for it. I’ll also say it is ok to cum inside me because I constantly get guys asking if they can cum inside me. I mean that is the whole point. I’ll ask you for your favorite position because I want to know and I will try to accommodate you better. But sometimes our bodies are mismatched and I can’t always do the position you like. And while i don’t mind rough, I am not looking for a perforation or a prolapse lol. And if you want to leave bite marks, or slap me, whip me, tear apart my clothes or flat out assault me, you better ask first because, at the least, you’re going to get tased. I’m a cum dump, not a crime victim of your twisted mind. I get sometimes during the deed silence is golden. But while setting things up get all the issues out of the way. A little communication during is a huge help. I have more than one regular where never talk at all anymore during the deed because we worked it all out ahead of time and it makes for a hot experience. But don’t take this the wrong way, I truly love being a bottom and a cum dump. It is my essence and reason for being

My fantasy, getting stretched enough to take a foot.

New and fairly inexperienced guy here, getting bred has been my kink since I can remember, but it's not easy to achieve it in my area. I will be spending some time in London, UK in March and I was hoping to talk before the visit with more experienced guys about the scene and the best places to get your holes filled as a first time goer (would appreciate any kind of guidance and advice). Apart from breeding I'm also into many other things (it is really not possible to list them all), but my main goal is always to serve and worship another man and give him pleasure in whatever way he wants it, in both sexual, and non-sexual ways.

cum as lube

yes, the clip isn't that graphic at all (barely a hole is seen) but the groaning and the fact they managed it is extremely hot. I hope the world record gets broken soon.

If you could change one thing about your cock, balls or arse, what would it be? I really admire tops with lowhangers and when they fuck, that banging - the feeling, the sound. I would choose to have a pair of droopy nuts that need scooping into my jock strap.

This... some tops get discouraged if cocksucker is struggling, but that's the point, you own that throat at this moment, enjoy that struggle. It's just another breeding hole. Push it all and smash your sweaty nuts on my nose while you unload.