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I once edged my ex for nearly the entire Superbowl. He blew a load that almost blew through the back of my head with about two minutes to go.

Older (40+), belly, big hands, hairy. That shit drives me crazy

It's not a problem. I clean myself everyday and now that my bf instituted an open door policy with his two friends, I'm getting constant cock. I don't really have time to tighten up.

Depends on the fantasy. Normal sucking, fucking, breeding is all I think about. Gangbang was amazing and now my bf has an open door policy with two of his friends. They cum and go as they please and I've had several threesomes since then. Multiple cocks is different and I do still have fantasies about 1:1s. Depends on the mood. Getting fucked after cumming was such a hot fantasy. It's happened twice now. It's rough while he's fucking me with my cum as lube, for sure, but damned if I don't fantasize about it the next day and want it again.

D & C

family takes care of each other 😈🐷☁️

I was 11 when I had my first explosive wet dream. I hit puberty pretty early but I had no idea when my balls started producing and storing cum. I still vividly remember how I woke up from my sleep when my body was experiencing a powerful shock wave of ejaculation and I kept cumming and cumming for what felt like a whole minute. It was also a huge gooey mess. My first cum load was so thick. and voluminous.. I still cum from wet dreams from time to time, especially after NNN.

hehe you'd like me very much

Same here except I was 11 when I had my first explosive wet dream. I hit puberty pretty early but I had no idea when my balls started producing and storing cum. I still vividly remember how I woke up from my sleep when my body was experiencing a powerful shock wave of ejaculation and I kept cumming and cumming for what felt like a whole minute. It was also a huge gooey mess. My first cum load was so thick. and voluminous.

B & D

@nymidtowneast Yep. I tried to get it just right, hopefully it was up to my normal quality. --------------------------------- 2c: Cottaging for Beginners Tonight is the night, Ethan told himself, standing before the run down bathroom in the center of the park, feeling his uncut cock harden in his pants, tonight I’m actually going to do it. It was only three short months ago when the 23 year old had mistakenly discovered the place, having stopped for a quick piss on one of his jogs in the new city. He’d gone in, shocked at the dilapidated state of the inside, much different that the last city he’d been in. The stalls all had rust rings in the toilets, tiles were cracking and falling apart, and even the cheap fluorescent bulbs buzzed occasionally. But the scent had been the weirdest part. Piss and what he could have sworn was cum permeated the space. Making quick work, he went to one of the urinals, and began to unleash his bladder, relief filling him. A man entered the rundown bathroom, and walked up to the urinal next to him. At first, he’d thought the man was also going to take a piss, but when he’d chanced a quick look over, he noticed the the man was playing with himself, the piercing in the end of his cock bouncing as his member quickly hardened, the light accentuating the large biohazard sign jus above it. Unnerved, Ethan had quickly hightailed it out, shocked at the sheer brazen attitude of the man. However, it was a few days later, watching one of the countless porns online when he recognized the same tattoo design. After a quick search, he’d found himself falling down the rabbit hole that is the internet. The man was apparently HIV positive, and hooking up in park bathrooms was “a thing.” At first, he found himself disgusted, wondering how anyone could find a scene like that hot, having only hooked up on dates with what his friends would call nice boys. But as he dug deeper and did even more “research” he’d started to get the appeal, reading countless stories and watching random videos of men engaging in hard core bareback sex. After a month, he found himself jacking off to the videos and stories, telling himself in the afterglow that it meant nothing and was just a fun fantasy. However, after month two, he found himself imagining being the bottom, taking the random loads, begging for any and all tops to unload inside him.Chalking it up to just a dry spell, he decided to hook up with one of the “good” boys online. After a rather satisfying night where the guy couldn’t stay hard in the condom, he’d broken down and let the guy fuck him raw, practically begging for the guy to unload inside him. Unfortunately, the guy had instead pulled out and shot across his back. Unsure why he felt so disappointed, he’d went back to the stories, trying to find why he was feeling this way. After several weeks of shooting countless loads to the pozzing videos and stories, not to mention the stories of random hookups in park bathrooms, he’d come to a decision. It was time to let curiosity get the better of him and break down and try it… to see what all the fuss was about. The first two times, he’d broken down and chickened out, going back home and miserably shooting a load across his chest, fantasizing that he had several loads inside him as he rode one of his toys. But still, he felt drawn to the desire to try out cottaging, as he’d learned it was called, which is where he found himself again tonight. Taking a hit on his vape to calm his nerves, he mentally found himself trying to talk himself out of going in. I shouldn’t do this, he thought to himself, This is such a fucked up thing to do. What would my friends think? I should just go. Shaking his thoughts away, he decided to make himself a pact. He would only stay for 15 minutes. If nothing happened, he’d go home and give up this stupid fantasy. Walking in, he looked around and noticed nobody in the bathroom. Slowly, he walked into the stall and closed the door. Pulling down his pants, he slowly stroked his now hard cock and waited, looking through the crudely cut hole in the wooden partition. He looked at his watch and waited, his nerves getting the best of him as he took another puff on the vape. Slowly, the time counted down. It was when there was just 2 minutes to go when the door to the bathroom opened, and someone walked over, sitting down in the stall next to Ethan’s. Curious, Ethan looked over and watched as the man in the stall slowly started to stroke himself through his jeans, the face of the man obscured as he slowly unzipped his pants and pulled out a decent sized cock. Ethan licked his lips, shocked at the girth and length of the man’s penis. He was then shocked as the man slowly stood up, giving his hard cock a few tugs before he shoved it through the opening on the wall, leaving it exposed for Ethan. The cock bounced a few times, as Ethan stared… almost marveling at it. Finally, he was interrupted by the man talking. “Ain’t gonna suck itself man,” the anonymous man said, his voice echoing off the tiles of the dingy space. Taking a quick hit off the vape again, Ethan slowly opened his mouth and gave it a quicksuck on the tip. The smell of piss and musk hit Ethan first, causing him to feel hornier as he deeply sniffed in the smell coming off this random stranger’s groin. He began to suck the girthy member deeper in his mouth, astonished at how big it was as it finally hit the back of his throat. “Fuck yeah man, suck my dick,” the man growled, almost seeming to try and push his entire body through the hole. For several minutes, the man slowly fucked Ethan’s mouth, precum drooling out as he humped the wall. However, he was left shocked and confused when the man pulled out of the hole, suddenly met with the bearded face of the cock’s owner. “Let me have a taste of your hole man,” the guy whispered, the silence of the room broken as the door opened again and the sounds of someone walking over to one of the urinals echoed in the small space. Shakily, Ethan stood up and pulled down his boxers before turning around pressing his ass against the wall, his hands pulling his cheeks apart. He let out a pleased groan as the man quickly got to work eating him out, the roughness of the beard contrasting against the warm wet slickness of the man’s tongue worming its way into his tight hole. After several minutes of being eaten out, Ethan felt as the man pulled away, leaving his wet hole cooling in the bathroom air. The man quickly exited the stall. At first, Ethan was disappointed until he heard a knock on the stall. Letting his hormones get the better of him, he opened it and was greeted by the man, now tugging away at his hard cock. “Fucking hot hole man,” the man said, appreciatively, before entering the stall, leaving it open as he entered, “Want a load up there?” Ethan silently nodded, amazed at the bluntness of the man. Pushing Ethan over the toilet back, the man slowly positioned himself between his legs before spitting a large glob of saliva out and letting it land on the tip of his penis. Taking in a deep breath in preparation, Ethan felt as the man began to press hard against his hole, his hole tightening in anticipation of the fucking he was about to receive. “Fucking tight,” the man growled, pushing his cock harder against Ethan’s hole, before the ring of flash and muscle finally gave way, causing Ethan to yelp in pain at the forceful breach. The two stood there in silence for a second, the sound of someone pissing in the urinal the only sound hitting their ears as Ethan could swear he felt the man’s fast pulse through his cock. Finally, the man slowly began to rock back and forth, driving his cock deeper inside Ethan with each stroke. Ethan let out a deep, guttural groan as the man finally hit that magic spot deep inside him, making his hard dick start to leak. “Yeah fucker, take my cock deep in your guts,” the man groaned, grabbing hard onto Ethan’s hips before slamming hard and fast. Ethan began to moan even more as he looked back at the man fucking his ass. Suddenly, there was a shuffling and someone new shoved their hard dick through the hole. Suddenly, the man fucking Ethan’ ass grabbed the back of his head, gripping it by the hair and directed his face towards the cock. Taking the hint, Ethan quickly took the cock into his mouth and began to suck, gagging occasionally as the man behind him continued to fuck his ass without abandon. Suddenly, the man grunted and slammed his hips hard into Ethan, pulling him close as he held still. Ethan could feel the large cock throbbing inside him, suddenly wondering if he should have asked for a condom as he continued to suck the cock. Finally, the man pulled out and quickly inspected Ethan’s hole, watching as a drool of cum slowly made its way down his ballsack. Swiping it with his thumb, the man pushed it back in before smacking Ethan’s ass hard. “Thanks for the fuck, man,” the man said, before pulling his pants up and walking out. Suddenly, the man at the glory hole pulled out, quickly taking place behind Ethan. “Mind if I have a go,” the next guy said. Ethan gave him a quick nod, still catching his breath. Suddenly, the new man slammed hard inside his whole, groaning. “Fuck yeah, he flooded your fucking ass, man,” the guy said, quickly picking up pace and slamming Ethan’s ass. Ethan let out another groan, letting his head rest on the back of the toilet, focussing on the sensation of the man reaming his inside. “Oh… fuck… slow down man…” Ethan groaned, his ass aching from the assault, “My ass is hurting a little.” The man grinned reaching into his pocket, pulling out a brown bottle and opening it before taking a deep sniff. “Here, take a few hits, it’ll help,” the man said, putting the bottle in front of Ethan. Ethan instantly recognized them to be poppers, having seen them on countless videos, never having tried them himself. Grabbing the bottle, he took several deep sniffs, like he’d seen, suddenly feeling them kick in, causing his hole to relax and head to spin slightly. His face began to feel flush. “Fuck yeah, now your hole is opening up,” the man said, grinning, as Ethan flopped his head back down onto his arm on the toilet. Ethan groaned happily, enjoying the rush as the man’s dick now felt different in his ass, giving him nothing but pleasure. “I’m gonna fucking breed you man,” the man said, slamming his ass extra hard as he spoke, “You want my dirty seed in you too?” “Oh… oh fuck yeah…” Ethan moaned, instantly recognizing what the man was saying, letting his mind wash over the fact he was soon going to be taking a poz load. “Yeah, fucking jock boy taking nasty loads, aren’t you?” a new voice asked, standing behind the man. Looking back, Ethan noticed several new men grouped behind him, each slowly working their cocks. Ethan could only nod, letting his mind float as the man suddenly grunted, adding a new load into his ass without another word. "Fuck yeah, load up the stupid slut!" one of the men yelled, cheering the man breeding him on. After a few moments, the man pulled out and another guy stepped up, plunging deep inside. Ethan went to hand the bottle back when the man shook his head. “Keep ‘em,” the guy said, smiling, “You’ll need them more than me for the night you got ahead of you. Might have to tell a few fuck buddies about the fresh meat here.” Nodding silently, Ethan flopped his head back, relaxing into the hard fuck. The man left, giving a deep chuckle as he left. “Fuck yeah man, the last guy who fucked you is toxic,” the man now fucking him said, smiling and borrowing the poppers for a moment, “You looking to get knocked up? If so, I got an extra potent load for you.” Ethan could only shrug, unsure what to answer, only able to focus on the sensation of yet another raw cock fucking his ass. Slowly he turned his head and began to slowly play with the cock in the gloryhole, before taking it deep down his throat. — Several hours and over 20 loads later, Ethan finally had to call it quits, pulling his now cum splattered pants back up and taking a deep hit off his vape. At some point in the night, someone had produced a permanent marker, marking each load dropped in him. Checking himself out in the mirror, he could just make out about 22 hash marks on his ass, not counting the loads before that. With an exhausted smile, he pulled his pants up and ran some water in the sink, splashing it on his face before grabbing a paper towel and drying it. Satisfied, he walked back out the door, knowing that he would definitely be returning soon. As he hobbled off into the darkness of the night, now no longer a beginner at cottaging, he began to feel one of the countless loads begin to drip out of his ass. -------------------------------------------- Vote NOW: A) The Flyer at the Club B) The Camping Trip C) Masquerade Party D) Demonic Intentions Keep in mind the top story will win, and anyone posting two choices will got with the first listed unless a tie occurs. In the event of a tie, I might be willing to write a second story (this week took a lot out of me, especially with the car accident, so if the quality feels lower than normal, I apologize). Also, as always, I read every comment and will gladly consider any suggestions of something someone wants to see. Voting will close on July 2nd for the latest round of choices.

Baby, baby, baby! 😍😍😍 Daddy might need to move to Vegas to get some of that cumhole on the regular... 🤤🤤🤤

I don't condone adults having sex with underage teens but I disagree that every adult is equally guilty. My friends 14 year old son had a grindr profile and snuck out at night to hook up. If that went to court I would disagree that the adult hook ups did something wrong. When I was underage I had sex with a lot of men. It was pre- internet and looking for it in adult spaces. There is no reason for them to question my age, I coerced it in a place where I should not have been and pretended to be something that I wasn't. I feel that they did nothing wrong but the ones that knew broke the law.

I wish my pozzing had been like this, rather than anonymous, with me having no idea of who pozzed me, or when!

I get HORNY all the time - hands in my pockets squeezing making my Dick hard in Public - memories at bars - having fun - buying drinks - always someone comes up behind me - squeezing my body parts - Do It - they say a few words in my ear - Hell Bathroom time for a B.J. job !

Saugatuck—July, 2024 (This picks up right where we left off…see the previous entry) We go back downstairs. The hot water has drained the blood out of my dick. I lie on the mat under the rimseat. Keith sits on my face. A mouth, I assume it is Tim’s, engulfs my cock. I harden right back up. Keith is moaning. I feel Tall Top straddle my chest. He feeds Keith his cock. Keith moans around the thick shaft in his mouth. It literally makes his hole open even more for my tongue to go deeper. And I begin getting a drip of cum onto my tongue. It’s unmistakable. I am now sure that Tall Top has shot at least a partial load in him. I feast on it. The mouth leaves my cock. Tim moves around, raising my legs slightly. Soon I feel his legs slide under them. Tim is sliding down on my cock, facing away from us. I stroke his back. He is riding me now. Hard and fast. It feels wonderful. Keith is grinding down on my face. Tall Top occasionally makes him choke with his thick dick in his mouth, making Keith’s hole spasm—and giving me another drip of jizz… I feel Tall Top move. He is no longer straddling my chest. I feel Tim pull off my dick. I hear the sling chains rattle. Keith stands up and I can see Tall Top fuck into his partner. Hard. Fast. With purpose. Tall Top sure looks like he is about to shoot. I stand up, rather shakily, to watch. Tall Top explodes deep inside Tim. Keith kneels to the side of the sling to try to clean up Tall Top’s cock when he pulls out. I lick up the pearly white drip running out of Tim. Soon, my mouth is plastered to his ass. I leave some seed to fuck in. I churn it, but Tim is ready to go. The mood shifts. Tall Top and Tim dress, thank Keith and take off. We spend a lot of time arranging transport back to Grand Rapids for the top who really did nothing but watch us. The three of us drive into the neighboring town so he can catch an Uber. Once back at the house, we eat. We are both famished. But once we eat the chicken, the shrimp, assorted cheeses and such, Keith is still hungry. “Now can I eat your ass?” This is new. I don’t remember him wanting this before. We go downstairs and he chooses a bedroom and we strip back down. I lie on the bed. He sucks my cock, which hardens back up. He licks my balls. And under them. His tongue finds my tight pucker—and he stops. “I want you in the sling.” I jump in. It is indeed better. My legs are resting on the chains as he kneels. He licks down my perineum, getting every hair around my hole sopping wet without touching the target. “Use my poppers.” He hands them to me. I take a hit. I close my eyes—and his tongue begins to burrow into me. Fuck! I love to be rimmed by men who love to do it—and Keith loves it. He drills into me. He licks, he spits, he comes up to kiss me without my asking for it. Fuck, I love the taste of my hole on his tongue. We share a long, sloppy kiss before he goes back down to my ass crack. He does it all again. The licking, the spitting, the tongue fucking and the kiss. I tell him to wait a moment. I take the stirrups, slip them down my long legs to the knee and fasten the clip behind my head. My ass it rotated up. And spread. I do this to men I want to go into even deeper. Keith’s eyes shine and he is back on his knees. The change of position is intense. I moan. “Take another hit.” I had forgotten they were tucked in my jock. I take it. I feel like I’m floating. Keith has not been hard all night—he is one of those that cock in his hole is all he needs for arousal. His cock is now achingly erect. He jerks himself as he eats me out. He comes up for air and a kiss. A sloppy one. “Will you sit on my face?” Without waiting for an answer he starts to get under the rimseat. I unclip my legs and join him. I sit, and let him get his fill of pleasuring my sensitive hole. I am achingly erect myself. I finally get up and fuck him, as he lies there on the mat, pushing his legs splayed into the air. Then I go back and let him eat my ass some more. Soon, we switch. I lie down and do all the things to his slightly gaping hole that he just did to me. But I can go way deeper into him. And still taste a little cum. “Ride my cock.” “I want to do it just like Tim did…” He faces away from me, fitting his legs under mine. He lowers his ass to my wet cock—and slides on down. It is such a better angle this way. He bounces. For a moment, I wonder if I’m about to blow, but the thought quickly recedes. He stands up. Stretching his legs. “Lick my cock and kiss me…” He does just what he’s told. He holds our combined and delicious juices in his mouth. He straddles my chest with his knees and drools them into my open mouth. And we kiss. His cock erects again. He sits down and let’s my tongue invade him. The cum. His natural juices. My precum. A heady mix… It’s late and I know I need to end this while I still can. I get him in the sling. I feast on his hole, now from this angle. He is begging for my load, taking a hit of his poppers. I stand up and enter him. I fuck rather roughly. It’s all about me now. In moments, I am over the edge. Blowing a massive load into Keith’s spasming ass… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Keith Hosts with his Tongue (Part Two) July 26, 2024

Saugatuck—July, 2024 I was excited. Keith, the handsome man I had re-connected with in June, wanted to do more. To host a small group, actually. He wondered who I knew. I immediate thought of the couple (Tall Top and Tim) I had invited down to ravage Muscle Ass last month. I was sure that all four of us had met and played up at the house party in Grand Rapids. Pictures were exchanged. Everything was set. Two days after the holiday, I drove west, with my sling and rimseat. I got to Keith’s beautiful and large home right on time. We hugged and he helped me carry things into the lower level of the house. He had pushed all the furniture to the walls, so I had plenty of room to set up the sling. The rimseat was along the left side of the sling frame—and Keith and pulled a padded bench out of his furnishings and placed it to the right. It was a great height for a bottom to lean on and present his ass. We heard the car in the drive, just as we were finishing the set up. Tall Top, looking tanned and relaxed, was the first in. He couldn’t take his eyes off Keith. I hugged Tim. The other three did remember meeting and playing, but it had been several years since they’d met. We went upstairs to the kitchen for drinks and waited for our fifth person, a top from Grand Rapids. When the Uber finally dropped him off, he proved to be a man around our age and quite the talker. Soon, we went downstairs with our drinks and stripped off. The new top shut up and went to a corner where he did more watching than playing…and not one of us cared… Keith is leaning on the bench, his glorious ass jutting out. I kneel and begin to rim him. His ass opens for my tongue. Tim, to our left, is kneeling, and getting his partner hard. In moments, Tall Top moves from Tim’s mouth to Keith’s. I fuck Keith with my tongue as Tall Top’s dick completely fills his mouth. Tim crawls under the bench, knocks my hand away from my cock, and begins to suck me. “Fuck him,” Tall Top commands. I stand up and slide, for the first of countless times that evening, into Keith. Tall Top pulls out of his mouth and comes around to watch my cock sink into that gym-built butt. Tim stands and feeds Keith his bloated dick. I pull out. Tall Top slides in. We are about the same length, but Tall Top has a cone shaped dick—a smaller head than mine, but the shaft just keeps getting thicker and thicker. Keith moans. Tall Top fucks him hard and pulls out. I go back in. We trade off on his ass. Over and over. I clean Tall Top’s cock every time he pulls out, before I slip mine back into Keith. I give his ass once again to Tall Top. I move to where Tim is still feeding his cock to Keith. I bend him over on the other side of the bench, so the two men’s arms are next to each other, their asses pointing in opposite directions. I kneel and eat out Tim’s hole. He moans and does some Maximum Impact. As the vapors hit, I stand up and push into his hole. He moans. Keith turns his head and the two bottom’s kiss. The sight of it makes my cock drool deep inside Tim. Now, Tall Top and I take turns on the two asses. We circle the bench, fucking one and then the other. Tim cleans my cock before I slip into Keith. I always lick the hole I am entering again. Even Tall Top, who doesn’t often rim, finds Keith’s ass a magnet for his tongue. The fifth man is happily stroking in the corner. I take Tim to the sling. I get him in and eat out his well-fucked hole. I can’t see Tall Top, but I hear him tell Keith to lie on the bench. I hear bodies shuffle next to us as I lick up all the juices in Tim’s hole. When I finally stand up to fuck, I see Keith lying the length of the bench his feet in the air and taking a forceful dicking down. His eyes roll into the back on his head. I look into Tim’s face. It’s a look of pure bliss. He is right where he wants to be. I fuck him hard. I’ve brought the mirror—so Tim sees as well as feels, every stroke. “You want this butt?” asks Tall Top. I nod and we change. Keith’s hole is now really open. And dripping with his ass jizz and our precum. I lick it all up, making my cock even harder. I stand up and fuck. I glance over. Tall Top is fuck him partner and the fifth guy has moved closer to watch them. I look at Keith—he is gloriously happy. I lean down and kiss him… * Eventually, we get Keith into the sling. I eat his hole, Tall Top feeds him his cock as Tim licks Keith’s mounded jock pouch. I stand up and fuck. All eyes are on my dick slicing into Keith. I pull out. Tim cleans me up, reveling in Keith’s ass jizz as Tall Top comes around to fuck. I pull out of Tim’s mouth and move around behind him. He grabs Keith’s chest as I fuck him, bent over the other man. Tall Top likes this. He loves seeing his boy take my dick. It makes him fuck Keith even harder. “We should switch,” I pant. We do. I slide into Keith. His ass is so creamy I wonder if Tall Top has loaded him. I watch Tall Top fuck Tim. This time, Tim has moved slightly, so once again the two bottoms can kiss as they are each being plundered. Tall Top nods at me. We switch holes. I don’t bother to eat it out this time…I just push into the wet, wet ass… * We break. We have a hot tub session, all five of us fitting in. But we’re still horny. We go back downstairs. The hot water has drained the blood out of my dick. I lie on the mat under the rimseat. Keith sits on my face. A mouth, I assume it is Tim’s, engulfs my cock. I harden right back up. Keith is moaning. I feel Tall Top straddle my chest. He feeds Keith his cock. Keith moans around the thick shaft in his mouth. It literally makes his hole open even more for my tongue to go deeper. And I begin getting a drip of cum onto my tongue. It’s unmistakable. I am now sure that Tall Top has shot at least a partial load in him. I feast on it. The mouth leaves my cock. Tim moves around, raising my legs slightly. Soon I feel his legs slide under them. Tim is sliding down on my cock, facing away from us. I stroke his back. He is riding me now. Hard and fast. It feels wonderful. Keith is grinding down on my face. Tall Top occasionally makes him choke with his thick dick in his mouth, making his hole spasm—and giving me another drip of jizz… (More to come…) The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Keith Hosts with his Hole (Part One) July 24, 2024

Absolutely. You summed it up very, very well!