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Would love to be dominated by black men, cum one cum all inside me😵

Absolutely hot😵

Just tattoo his name on your ass, or brand his name on your ass.

During the second wave of COVID I was having a bout of insomnia so I hopped on Grindr. Within a couple minutes I got a "Sup?" from an average looking guy that was within a mile. I replied back and he asked what I was doing up and I told him I couldn't sleep and he said same. Looking at his profile I noticed he had safe sex only listed as well as being a vers top. I was a little bummed because I wasn't really cleaned out for bottoming, and, when I do bottom, I want a guy's load in there. He asked if I was up for coming over to his place, and I asked him what he was looking to do. He said he was looking to top. He sent a picture of his cock and it was impressive, about 8 inches long and thick at the base. I told him I needed to prep and shower and he said that wasn't a problem. Half an hour later I put on a jock strap, a hoodie, and sweats and walked over to his place which took about 15-20 minutes. He buzzed me up to his place and I knocked on his door and he opened it up for me. We exchanged greetings and I followed him in to a tiny but modern studio. I kicked off my shoes and he poured me a glass of wine. We exchanged small talk for a bit but his personality rubbed me a bit the wrong way, so I nudged the conversation towards sex and I could see his cock harden in his sweats. We put our wine down and stood up and started kissing. I put my hand down the front of his sweats and grabbed on to his cock which was almost as thick as a soda can at the base. He put his hands down the back of my sweats and felt my underwear. "Oh, a jock strap?" he asked as he grabbed my ass cheeks. "Yep," I replied, "easy access." He pulled off my hoodie and turned me around and pushed me up to his dining table, pulling my sweats down as well. He bent me over slightly and knelt down and started rimming my hole. I was instantly in heaven. He did that for a minute and then stood up and went to his bedside table and got a condom and lube. I went over and got on the bed as he opened the condom wrapper and stretched it down over his huge cock. "You've got a great ass, I can't wait to fuck it," he said. "I haven't taken a cock that big in a while," I told him. "I'm gonna have to start by riding you." He nodded and laid down on the bed, pointing that big cock straight up. It looked quite intimidating. He got some lube and started lubing up his condom covered dick. I noticed he kept stretching the rubber down towards the base. I thought to myself that for a safe sex top he was being kinda careless with it, but didn't say anything. I got on top of him and positioned the head at my hole. I slowly started opening up, and managed to slide about halfway down before going back up again. After about a minute of riding I managed to get most of it inside me, but it was tough and I kind of rushed myself. I told him we could switch positions if he wanted. He suggested doggy style, so I pulled off him and got on my hands and knees. I looked back as he lined up his cock with my hole and noticed him stretching the condom back even more. I thought at this rate I might get a raw fuck so I definitely didn't say anything. He pushed back into me slowly and got balls deep as I moaned. He pulled back out until just the tip was in and pushed back in. His cock felt amazing, but it was really stretching me, even though I was slowly getting used to it. He thrust in and out of me about 10 times when I thought I felt the tension of the condom shift. I didn't hear anything so I wasn't one hundred percent sure it had broken, but I was fairly certain it had. His demeanor changed a bit and he got more aggressive with his thrusting. I reached back and grabbed his cock and could still feel the condom at the base, so I still wasn't sure if it was actually broken. After a few minutes he started flipping me over onto my back with his cock still in me so I couldn't get a look to see if the condom was still intact. He managed to get me all the way flipped without pulling out, and I started jerking my cock at the thought that I might be getting bred in a few minutes. I pulled him down to me so we could kiss as he resumed fucking my ass. I told him I was getting close and he said he was as well. I told him not to wait for me and he increased his pace, sliding that big dick over my prostate. After another minute he thrust deep and told me he was cumming. The thought that a stranger's sperm might be spewing into me sent me over the edge and I shot my own load over my stomach. He kissed me and started pulling out. "Oh shit," he said, looking down, "the condom broke." Inside I smiled. "Oh damn," I said, "you're neg right?" "Yeah" "Okay, well fuck, that's kinda hot," I told him. "You like getting bred?" He asked. "Yeah, I love the thought of a load getting pumped into me." I replied. I don't know for sure if he broke it on purpose, but I was glad he did. A couple weeks later he messaged me again on Grindr asking if I wanted to hook up again. I agreed and threw on just a pair of shorts with no underwear, a sleeveless hoodie, and a pair of shoes and headed over. He buzzed me up and when he opened the door, I kicked off my shoes, kissed him, and stripped completely naked and got on his bed. As he stripped off his clothes I noticed a condom next to the lube, but I was determined to not use it this time. He sucked me for a minute, then laid down next to me. I reached over to grab the lube and lubed myself and him up, jerking us both. He moaned in pleasure and had his eyes shut. I straddled him and placed the raw, lubed head of his cock at the entrance to my ass and started to let it penetrate me. "You should put the condom on me" he said, my sphincter sliding slowly further down his giant bare dick. "Why? You already fucked a load into me," I replied, bottoming out and raising back up again. I started kissing him. "Yeah, but that was risky," he said as I slid back down on his cock. "Oh, I thought you broke it on purpose," I told him, rising up again while clenching my ass on his cock. "No, it was an accident," he said as I sank back down again on his raw dick. "Oh, that's a bummer. It's still hot though," I told him. I raised up completely off his cock and got up off the bed and leaned over it with my ass jutting outward and started to jerk my cock. "You better put it on, my hands are covered in lube and I don't think I could open it. Or you could save time and just get behind me and shove that big dick in me bareback until you breed me again." He got off the bed and got behind me. He pushed his uncovered cock back in me, grabbed my shoulders and started fucking my raw ass. He railed me for about 5 minutes and then wrapped his arms around me and kissed my ear. "You're right, I did break it on purpose," he whispered. I shot my load onto his floor a few moments later. 10 minutes later I was walking home and started to feel his load running down the inside of my thigh. Managed to get loaded two more times in the next couple weeks.

Like the queer rooster 🐓 said. Anycockwilldoooo🐓

The leather and hood is perfect. Would prefer to be fourth or fifth in line - luv a hoT cumbucket!!!

Love it can not wait for chapter 2

A 25 yo 'straight' guy messaged me on Grindr wanting to fuck me today. I said sure, where? He replied that he was stuck at home with his kid but could host. Hm. Then he sent a pic of a nice big dick, so I said yes. When I got there, he answered the door almost naked... A tall young guy. His little boy, maybe 2-3 was playing quietly with toys in the living room. Dad led me into a bedroom and shut the door. He started wanking while I stripped off my jeans. He just said 'doggy' so I go on my knees on the bed and he plunged it right in, fucking so hard I was immediately pushed flat face down. Luckily, I already had a load in me from another guy to lube a bit 😎 After pounding fully deep strokes for only about a minute, he was suddenly still with his hard dick balls deep in me... I felt spurt after spurt of cum, over and over flooding into me, a really powerful pulsing. He pulled out quickly and said thanks... By the time I got my jeans on, ass dripping, he had already gone and I could hear the shower running. As I left, he yelled out 'thanks' again. I waved goodbye to the kid, who looked up and smiled as I passed. I guess he really needed to blow badly!

It was my older sister's best friend in a tent at the end of the garden whist my sister sat facing outwards to keep an eye out for our parents coming out of the house. We weren't dating she just dared me to show them my dick and it escalated

Wonderful start. What's the saying - Like a moth to a flame LOL

Great start! Looking forward to the next chapter.

mine is pdxplm

Excellent. That ass to mouth advice is really good. I never thought of that! Makes a lot of sense actually, as some guys like to piss after cumming, so yeah I will definitely try that. Also noted on gloryholes, will def ask next time 😉 It's a fun way to think about it, I feel. As a sub btm, I'll be on my knees, or on all fours, to serve you, any way I can. Here's a long list of other things you can select from as part of my submission and service to you... that kinda thing 😉

Chapter 2 I wake up and feel a hard cock in my ass and find Tom slowly fucking me. Sensing I’m awake, his pace increases. He whispers in my ear that he so wants to own my fucking ass. He wants to know that he’s pozzed me with his seed, marking me for life as his. My caged cock is straining to respond but I’m unable to get hard. I so want his strain I tell him as I concentrate on being his ass toy. He starts to drill me, pulling out and pounding back into me. With each pass of his cock on my ass, he makes sure his scraped PA drags against my swollen ass lips drawing fresh blood from each scrape. He tells me my hole is so fucking hot as it swollen and distended. Tom pulls out and replaces his cock with four fingers. His nails dig into my tunnel as he stretches and scratches my hungry hole. I’m scraping your hole, making it bleed so my poz cum infects if it hasn’t already, he tells me. I feel the scrapes and wince with the pain, but I need this. Tom has given me so many loads this past week and surely he’s been successful. With his Cuban friends all sharing the same toxic strain I just want to be part of these poz brothers. Tom’s cock is back at my hole, and he slams into me and pummels my hole with a renewed purpose. He wants to rip me and tear me as he fucks me, purposely missing and scraping as his cock forces its entry. After a few minutes of taking him like he’s a rapid beast, Tom pulls out and flips me on my back. He wedges a couple pillows under my ass. His mouth finds my hole as he licks my open gash. He sucks on my cunt, pulling it into his mouth. Suddenly his teeth bite into my prolapsed hole, causing me to scream out as the pain of his bite hits me. In one swift stretch, his cock is back in my hole as his cock repeatedly attacks my hole burning hole. Tom tells me my hole is a bloody mess and ripe for his toxic load. He tells me he’s going to deliver a massive load for my ripe cunt. Tom has absolute huge loads and he’s not holding back. As he roars his cock starts pumping and I’m always amazed by the sheer volume. This is no exception, and I count at least 14 contractions as he spews load after load into me. As his cum delivery slows, Tom is still as hard as fuck. He is dripping sweat heavily but, he takes a deep breath and starts fucking me again. My ass is leaking, and I hear it squelching as he fucks my drenched hole. Tom leans into me and kisses me deeply as his breeding mission continues unabated. He pulls up and my mouth is open in sheer rapture of his prowess. Tom hawks up a huge load of spit and drools it into my mouth. I moan as he continues delivering spit to my mouth as he sucks deep to gather more snot for my ravenous appetite. I greedily swallow every drop. Tom straightens up and looks at his cock fucking my hole, telling me how he’s churning and frothing my fuck hole. His torment of my hole goes on for another 5 minutes. Sweat is dripping from his face and chest. Tom grabs my throat and squeezes as his pace quickens. I feel my face flush as his grip intensifies. He pounds with a roughness of a steed marking his territory. Tom groans as he screams out jettisoning another load in my wrecked hole. This second load may not be as huge as the last, but I know he is once again flooding me as I feel the cum escaping from my hole. Tom collapses on top of me, exhausted from fucking me for the last 45 minutes. As his cock slips from my hole my hole starts squirting cum as my ass muscles spasms from the intense breeding I’ve had. Tom slides off me to my side and in just a few minutes I hear his soft snore as he passes out. I shove my hand in my ass, scooping up a load of cum and lick my hand clean. I find myself shoving my hand into my open ass and scraping more to help in my conversion. Licking my hand clean, I taste Toms distinct cum flavor tinged with a hint of a metal in what I assume is blood from my destroyed hole. I’m so content and thinking I hope Tom was successful in converting me tonight. I drift off, knowing I’ve been such a cum dump these past 10 days and happy with everything happening to me in this new chapter in my life.

To the places we leave behind. Lately at work, I’ve been feeling like I’m in this small box. A box that once was able to contain a piece of me—very comfortably, very safely. But now, I feel that the box is getting smaller. And I don’t have the room to stretch my arms, to extend my legs. And sometimes, I find it hard to breathe. Or sometimes, after I come back from travel, I feel that I’m in this small bubble. And all I know about my life is contained within this bubble. But I know the world is much bigger than that. And as long as I continue to work at Michelin, then I will always be in this bubble. And I’ve had this feeling for a while now. So last Friday, I did something that I’ve wanted to do for a long time: I handed in my resignation. I had to give four weeks’ notice before I officially quit. So that was my first official step in doing so. And the feeling? Excitement. And I think a big part of this excitement comes from knowing that I am free now. That I will be untethered from these chains. And though safe, and secure, and comfortable, they have limited my growth for a while now. And now? I’m free to spread my wings, to go to places, to do the things I’ve always wanted to do. I’ve got my eyes set on becoming a personal trainer on a cruise ship—going back to my personal training roots. Coaching. Helping others. Staying connected to people. And although the path ahead is a long way off, I’m building these planks on this metaphoric bridge to get there. And I trust myself to be able to do it. Sure enough, management pulled me aside to discuss my departure. And to my surprise, they wanted to create a new position for me—a part-time position—to keep me in the company for as long as possible. And after considering it over the weekend, I decided not to take the generous offer. Because it meant that a part of me would still be bound to Michelin. I wouldn’t be fully untethered. So this is me— opening my hands, falling backward into the unknown, trusting that a future version of myself will catch me mid-fall and say, everything will be alright.

Amazing start, and when it’s ready I look forward to reading more 🙂

Love it

Lucky Mike consumed in his new life

Wish I and @versmetropig had been there. Maybe one day, @hungrypighole 👹

This first entry is the setup and backstory. This will be a little slow and not really get into the heart of bug chasing/pozzing till later chapters. So don’t go away, that is coming. Also, as always this is fiction, all people are made up and not meant to be anyone in real life. Also, all people are of age and consenting. Chapter 1 - Matt Matt was fidgeting with his phone as he looked out the plane window. His mind racing. He had been dating Amanda for almost a year. It was spring break of their junior year. They started dating after meeting at an end of the year frat party on campus last year. They both stayed in town for the summer. He lived local to the college and his job was there. He definitely needed to keep his job and paycheck. Amanda stayed for a prestigious internship she got for the summer. They dated all summer and by the time fall session started they were committed and monogamous. She started pressuring him to meet “the dads” (her dad and stepdad) around Thanksgiving, but he keep putting it off arguing that he needed to stay local because of his work and be near his parents for the holidays (who also lived near the college). Finally, a few weeks ago she sprang this trip on him. She gave him the you either come and meet my dads or we stop dating ultimatum. Her dad paid for the plane tickets and even told Amanda he’d give Matt the money he’d miss out from work (the second part of which he rejected out of pride). He didn’t want to lose her, he liked her a lot, not loved but he figured that was coming. He did tell her he loved her, but just so she didn’t feel awkward when she said it to him. So he had no choice but to agree. That’s how he found himself flying across the country from the northeast where he had lived his whole life. In fact he had never been more than 3 hours drive from home. And here he was minutes from landing in Southern California, San Diego to be exact, to meet the dads. Her dad, Thomas, was in his late 40s and very successful entrepreneur. He owned lots of different business and had a ton of investments. He had been semi-retired since Amanda went to college. She lost her mom when she was 8, and her dad was single father raising her till he meet Zach when she was 14. Thomas and Zach dated and got married pretty quick. It was rough at first, with Zach being 20 when he came on the scene. But they managed and now with him in his late 20s he was like the cool uncle Amanda never had. He was a professional photographer and from what Amanda said pretty in demand which let him work only a few major shoots a year and still make a ton of money. Matt often heard Amanda joke with her dad, Papa T, that he had “shipped” her off to college across the country so he could retire to live off his millions and travel with his boy toy to exotic places to take pictures. It was all said in good fun, she knew her dad had worked hard for everything he had and cared for Zach, but their relationship was about teasing so it was par for the course for them. This teasing was one of the things that made him nervous. His family were all very cordial and WASPy. You didn’t joke or kid or show disrespect. You did as you were told and worked hard and didn’t complain. He knew his parents loved him and each other, but they never showed it that way or in any real physical way. He was also nervous because of the wealth of her parents. He grew up working class. No college money, that was paid for by financial aid and scholarships and loans. He had to work in high school to get his first car. He had to pay his own bills, hence why he shared a cramped old house with 4 other guys. So, all that wealth was intimidating. But the thing that made the most nervous, was the possibility of them figuring out his secret. See Matt thought he might be bi. He had been attracted to guys for a while. But had never acted on it. Aside from a few jerk sessions and one bj from a buddy he hadn't explored it more. He wasn’t ashamed of it, he just never found a guy he wanted to go further with. And then he meet Amanda, so he decided to close that door while they dated. He did still jerk to gay porn occasionally, but never when Amanda was around or could find out. He knew she would understand if he came out as Bi to her but he didn’t feel the need to rock the boat for something he wasn’t sure about. However, he didn’t want the dads to figure it out with their magic gaydar or something. I mean gay guys have that right? So that was is primary worry now as the plane started to land. Amanda grabbed his hand pulling him out of his thoughts. He looked over to her and she gave him a queasy look and squeezed his hand harder. He remembered her saying she was a nervous flyer, especially on takeoff and landing. So he squeezed back and smiled at her. The landing went smoothly and as they were walking off the plane Amanda was now back to herself looked over her shoulder at him as they walked down the aisle. “Don’t worry babe they will love you!” He smiled at her, but the butterflies in his stomach didn’t settle. From there it was a bit of a rush of getting off the plane, getting their bags, and then heading to the meet up spot. Matt was following Amanda when looking around when he heard in a booming voice “Mandy moon get over here and hug me!” “Papa T!!!” Amanda squealed as he flung herself into his arms. He followed the voice and say a tall tan man with golden brown hair scooping Amanda in a hug and squeezing her. He couldn’t see his face but he could tell in addition to being tall, he had a great body. He was in designer shorts, which showed off his muscle thighs and caves, and a polo that showed his big biceps. He didn’t know why but the man seemed to make his cock jump a little. I mean he was attracted to men, but this attraction was more then his typical reaction to a hot guy. Then he looked to the man standing next them and almost went full mast. This man was younger but equally tall man, around 6’3, with light brown skin, dark black hair, dressed in the same type of casual outfit as the other. He too had great leg and arm muscles. He also had a flat stomach and great pecks. But the most attractive thing was his beautiful smile. As the older man, Thomas, released her and Zach scooped her up into a bear hug. “Hey baby girl” he said quieter as he hugged her. “I missed you Papa Z” Amanda replied. As this embrace happened Matt got a better look at Thomas. He was older, but equally as good looking as Zach. He also had a flat stomach and good chest. He had a few more lines in his face around his mouth and eyes (probably the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen in a man). Thomas turned his head from looking at his husband and daughter and caught Matt checking him out. Matt blinked and moved to step forward to introduce himself. “Hello sir, I am Matt. It nice to finally meet you” he said as he held out his hand. “Oh stop with that sir shit. Call me Thomas or dad. Also, we hug in this family, so best get used to it now” he said as he pulled him in a strong embrace. Matt made sure to keep it as a straight hug not touching hips, mainly so he would put his half hard dick against his girlfriend’s dad. He was pretty sure that tactic failed because as he pulled away from Thomas, he saw what can only be described as a knowing and mischievous look in those beautiful eyes. “Call me Z, it’s good to meet you” Zach said as he wrapped him in an equally strong hold but this time pulling him in and forcing him to have a full contact hug. And boy did it seem like this guy was packing judging from the bulge he felt against him as they hugged. Which only made his hard on more obvious against Zach’s leg he was sure. He pulled away as quick as he could. “Nice to meet you as well!” Zach replied though with his voice breaking a little. “Enough of the all the hugging and mushy stuff. I need to get home and shower. I have plane dirt on me! Plus I want to get in the pool, pronto. Why did you let me go to school in a place that you can’t go swimming outside till June?” She directed to Thomas. “How else were we supposed to be able to host wild naked orgies pool parties if you stayed on the west coast honey?” He replied straight faced. Amanda laughed hysterically at that, “oh I know better than that Papa T. You two are a boring old married couple.” Thomas put his arm around her shoulder and guided her toward the car park as they bantered back and forth. Zach took her bags and walked beside Matt making small talk as they following behind. The whole time to the car and on the drive to the house Matt had a nagging thought in the back of his mind saying that he was pretty sure Amanda was wrong. He had a feeling that the dads were very much the type to have naked pool party orgies. And it surprised him how much he wanted to be apart of one with them. End of chapter 1. Stay tuned for more.

I so need a Daddy like this.

Just read this for the first time. You, @hungrypighole, and I need a 3sum.

Can be hit or mis what time you thinking maybe join you

You sound exactly like me. I hooked up on Craigslist though. I lied about my age, before I knew it I had a hung black dude over at my house and was face down ass up with him pounding my tight sissy pussy as I was screaming into a pillow like I was getting murdered lol. He came 3 times deep inside of me it was absolutely amazing

My ex was (is) trustee of a national opera group here in UK. His main job then was to fund raise, get donors, hold events to raise money etc. We were at quite a low key function and suddenly he tells me to come outside into the car park. He gives a back story about some patron who did lots of work, raised money for thr group. Wondering why he'd pulled me outside to tell me this, he then proceeds to tell me this guy wanted to fuck me in his car. My partner agreed someone I never met could fuck me raw, just so he could stay in the good books of a man who donated money to organisation he worked for. It continued from there. I was 19 first time my partner was in his 40s, the men often older. I remember attending an event hearing a guy give a speech about how the arts could save innercity teens from a life of crime and sexual exploitation knowing he'd just increased his donation off the back of breeding my teenage hole about an hour before in the toilets of a pizza express