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  2. We've been in a throuple relationship for 8 years. It's great - when all 3 are in the mood, it's a great time. When only 2 are in the mood, it's a great time too. It works for us.
  3. Hope they have a nice fat plug for that gaping cunt.
  4. ROFL! I started jacking off when I was about 10-11. I started shooting loads shortly thereafter. I don't think I've gone more than two or three days without shooting a load in the last 50 years. Even in the hospital a few years ago I asked the nurse to SHUT the damn door for "quiet," but really so I could blow a load. Thank god for WiFi in hospitals and that I had my laptop. Although back in 1979 a friend would've just brought me a new Honcho or First Hand. I was never a sub (and the last few years has seen an explosion in cum denial and caging) so I came as often as possible. My record was 14 loads in one day. I was about 14 at the time. My dick was raw at the end. (Pun intended). But as an adult, I was 23-24 when I hooked up with this hot, sexy couple (short Latino dude and short Jewish dude....perfect!) and shot seven loads in one night. The last one was when one of the couple woke me at 6AM took me in the other room and made me fuck him AGAIN (not raw, this was around 1988).
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  6. I just recently, in the last month, got fucked by a pierced dick, but I can't remember who it was. I do remember that it didn't hurt at all.
  7. I couldn’t say no, for like a second
  8. Yes, I want my man to slap me hard if I am not doing good for him. Or spin me over and spank me even harder. I do not want to see stars or anything like that but a good stiff slap if I accidentally let my teeth scrape or if I choke and gag when he goes down my throat. A good reminder of my reason for being there on my knees. I am only there to please and swallow him.
  9. My senior year in high school, after I had completed football season, I started working for a steak house as a dishwasher and quickly moved into the cook position. I was 6’ 185lbs and cut due to playing sports throughout school. Aside from weights, I ran for cardio every day, ate a high protein low carb diet, and had a fast metabolism to match my raging hormonal sex drive. It had been out of control for years. I knew I was gay from a very early age and actively sought to satisfy my appetite. I would sneak into the ABS and bathhouses around town. Always plenty of men wanting to suck some young jock cock or get fucked in the video booth at the ABS, or guys who looked to play in the sauna, sling room, or video room at the bathhouse. Primarily a top, if the guy was hot and in college, at the time what I considered an older man, I would open my hope. One on one was fine, but group fuckfests with others watching was always better. I loved being watched and it was easy to draw a crowd. I would hang in the video room at the bathhouse and get blowen by guy after guy. If I was in the mood, I would flip them over and fuck their ass and then watch as another guy would clean off the cum from my cock after I had cum in the first guy’s ass. By the time I was heading to college I had racked up more guys than I could count and along with it, numerous trips to the public health office for testing and meds for STIs. I had quite the record. One day a new hire came to the restaurant. He was the son of a friend of one of the managers. He was a crazy stud. He was a wrestler at a neighbor school, 5’ 10” about 160lbs, blonde, blue eyed, zero body fat, drove a pickup truck, smirk on his face, wore tight cloths, he knew he was hot. He exuded animal lust, a walking hormone. As the weeks passed he flirted with everyone – male and female. He didn’t care. In the kitchen galley he would lift his shirt to show his six pack abs, with a light tan treasure trail leading down the bulge in his pants. He had no problem showing the other cooks his monster cut cock which leaned slightly to the left with a short crop of blonde hair framing his meat. He was very proud of his physique and his cock – no doubt the envy of his peers in the showers after practice. He had a swagger that screamed stud. Others who knew him said he wasn’t a tease, that he was a hormone for anyone who wanted to service him or allow him to top. A fuck was a fuck. He was a young man’s man. Running parallel to all this was my gay stud uncle. Thirteen years older than me, he was a bronzed 6’ 1” 195 lb muscle man with jet black hair, perfect v shape, small hips, big chest, muscled legs, former Army infantry man who lived within a mile of me. When other men in the extended family were having a beer, he would be drinking whiskey. He had a series of cars and motorcycles: Harley, Corvette, pickups. He regularly went to Los Angeles and San Francisco for vacation. His home was always open to me along with his weightroom in the basement. The room was equipped with a bench, free weights, pull-up bar, and mirrored walls. One afternoon, after working out, while my uncle was at the store, off the weight room, behind a locked door, I discovered a dungeon, porn mag covers posted on the dark walls, with a fuck bench in the middle and sling in the corner. I had used them both at the bathhouse and had become accustom to grabbing the guys by the hips as I rammed by cock mercilessly up the anonymous dude’s ass until I unloaded and then went downstairs to the shower and sauna to clean up and get ready for another round. Seeing the sling in the room off the weight room sent my mind into overdrive. I began to picture to sessions of my stud uncle railing the dudes. It immediately got me hard. I stripped, foisted myself into the sling and put my ankles in the straps moving my hole into a perfect entrance position. My heart pounding, I quickly moved out of the sling and shut the door, not wanting to get caught by my uncle in his dungeon should he unexpectedly return. While I was 18, he was 31. My body was still developing, his was in prime form. The smell in the room told me it was regularly used. By the worn feel of the room, I had no doubt that the guys he railed had shot their load all over and the leather and it was well lubed with cum. I noticed a camera attached the ceiling. Not wanting to get caught, I climbed out of the sling and exited the room cautiously, locking the door behind. I went back upstairs, changed my cloths, and waited for him to return. Not long after changing, he returned, I thanked him for the use of the weights and then left. The thoughts, however, continued to invade my mind with vivid images of the pleasure-fest luring my fantasies.
  10. My last loads was last night met up with ex abd while riding him his new bf came in so i took two nnnn
  11. love ❤️ your cock
  12. Frenum/Jacob’s ladder is on my bucket list!
  13. Hot af💋
  14. 🚬😵 love to smoke 🚬 😵
  15. May I please kneel between those muscular legs sir? May we start there?
  16. Today
  17. Agree man, Love gettin fucked by a guy with a 0GA
  18. Seat me firmly down, brutally while I look you in the eye and make out
  19. Looking to for men in Los Angeles/ San Fernando valley area that have a private pool that open to hosting please help I'm dying to get oiled up and get some sun where the sun don't shine
  20. Is S.L.U.T bar still having it's nude in the dark sunday afternoons???? Always walked away form there with empty balls.
  21. On 26. of July from 2pm till late I'll be ass up, face down for each and every load available! NO LOAD REFUSED! Help me with a new record!
  22. INDEPENDENCE DAY WEEKEND The fourth is upon us and once again we have a fun-filled weekend planned. Friday Night @ 8pm - Come for our Red, White & Blue Night - snacks, refreshments and of course celebrate YOU with all of us. Saturday Night @ 8pm - Party on the Patio - We chill down the vibe by turning up the HEAT for an exclusive pool party on the patio; of course snacks and such will be provided. Trust us, you won't want to miss it! Sunday - Lunch Buffet @ 1pm - Who wants to stay at home and cook? Come join us for an unbeatable spread like no other, fried chicken will be the main dish and man is it good with all our sides to boot, you can't go wrong.
  23. Fuck yeah! a few times by a PA and once by a frenum ladder! Both intense. Iprefer the PA! I think I will try to get in touch with him again soon!
  24. The guy fucked me for a while, biting me in the neck and pushing my head down on daddy. It felt like his dick was getting bigger and I knew he was going to cum. After he did and left I felt another pair of hands separating my cheeks and another dick plowed me. This went on for a couple of hours and I took about 8 or 9 loads. Daddy got up and closed the door and told me I needed a break. He gave me more Gatorade. I was sweating bullets and feeling a bit warm and very sensual. I was climbing onto daddy, his fingers found my ass and started grinding his hand basically begging him to stick his fingers in. Three fingers went in at once and I was grunting riding them, making out, loving the heat and the sweat. Soon it was four fingers and I was gasping for breath. His phone buzzed, he set me down in the bed and started fucking me while he texted someone. He asked if I liked how I was feeling, I said I did. He leaned in close and asked if I wanted to keep going. I said yes. He asked if I wanted to keep feeling this way. I uhuhed yes. He reached in the cubby under the bed and produced a glass pipe and a torch lighter. I felt a bit of uneasy because I didn’t know what it was but it seemed more hardcore than weed. He sensed it and told me I had already done some because he put in my ass earlier and I had said I liked it so why not keep going. I said I didn’t know how. He said he would show me. There was something in the pipe already, it was frosty white. He put the lighter under, coughed to mask the click of the torch and started melting the stuff, he said he would take a hit and shotgun it to me. I saw him start to take the hit and the swirl in the pipe. It seemed like forever and I was hypnotized and then he turned off the torch and kept inhaling. When he stopped he motioned me to come closer, put the torch down and with his now free hand he held my head to his and our mouths together and exhaled forcing me to inhale the hit, some escaped around our lips. I exhaled back into his mouth and he back into mine. After a few exchanges I was spinning and feeling so horny. Someone knocked on the door. He put the pipe and torch under the pillow , opened the door and let this other jock like dude in and closed it. He introduced us and said he would be joining us. His friend was hard and dropped his towel. He picked me up like I was a rag doll and sat me on his dick. Daddy pulled out the pipe and put the stem to my lips and coughed again to mask the torch. Then told me to inhale. I did. Greedily. Then he motioned me to shotgun the heat to his friend. The guy took it and gave it back and started rocking me on his dick. Daddy motioned us down so that I was riding the new guy chest to chest and then I felt Dady climb on top of us and started to put his dick in me too. I had never been DP’d before but my ass just seemed to open up to accommodate and then to latch on to both dicks.
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