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Perfect way to spend a weekend. Slammed & bumped into a blissful hunger for cock & fist delivered by Tops who have ONLY THEIR DESIRES of fucking, filling & making a cunt loose & sloppy to take their fist punching. "I want what he's getting".

Boy .. has this gone round and around.. simple answer ... fucking you should be on PrEp..all other comments are irrelevant if you wont to be neg in a few moths ..

I have a very close friend in Brisbane Australia.. he has moved to Thailand full time. Gets his Brisbane pension but his living expenses over there are 30% of here in Brisbane. He came back recently for medial checkups and to get his medications and today he's back over there and the picis of the boys that he plays with are ++++++++

I have favorites, but also "core-memory" scenes just lasered into my brain. Cumintomyass - Ben and George - It was my first view into eastern european BB porn. The top was super into it and the bottom looked completely bored, it was a strange power dynamic. Another one was Sean Cody - Ryan and Jarek - It was near the beginning of their transition to Bareback and that first internal cumshot was like superhot. A mainstream studio was doing internal shots, my 20 year old mind was like, "you're supposed to pull out." My little autistic brain didnt fathom the desire to be cummed in. Frankly it jump started my desire to be loaded up. Raw fuck club - Brandon and Dylan. This one was memorable, due to some preconcieved ideas had in my head. Dylan Hyde is one of my favorite bottoms. I dont know if i want fuck him or be him - that sort of admiration. Anywho, it was a known fact that Brandon was Poz during his brief career in porn, and I always thought Dylan was negative - mainly due to not having any physical markers of being poz (wasted face, distended gut, you know that "poz-look"), but it was the mind fuck that this neg guy knowingly took a poz load (probably undetectable) BEFORE prep was available. It started the fetish for me. Id actively chase undetectable poz guys while i wasnt on prep to recapture that thrill.

As norefusal said above. I automatically ignore all profiles on all sites with just one photo. Is it them.. probably no .. more than 75% it is. Just be careful..

Part One I lived with my dad after my parents split up. Dad did his best and encouraged me to be myself spoiled me and always let me do what I wanted I remember when I was 15 and he found out that I had started smoking, he did not scold me. He let me do what I wanted and I thought I was so cool when I smoked. The only thing was I could not buy my own cigs so dad said he would buy me a pack a week but before too long it was a pack a day and that is what I was smoking. I had a gf but to be honest I was confused by my sexuality I was not turned on by her and most of the time we just argued then kissed and made up but maybe she thought I was a good boy as we did not have sex. On one weekend she invited me to her parents party, she warned me it would be mostly adults and that I would probably be bored but I agreed to tag along not expecting it to be a fun time. I put on a pair of tight jeans that my gf liked me wearing and a t-shirt. As we got near to her parents house she told me to steer clear of her Uncle Stan who she said was gay but also very tactile. Obviously I agreed. Her parents did not approve of smoking and my gf did not smoke so she asked me to refrain. Bummer but I agreed. The house was full of adults with a few guys of our age who were mainly her cousins. I was introduced to her parents and then to a few of her relatives. Most seemed pretty boring asking me what I was studying etc. I was offered a soft drink which I took but as the music got a little louder and people got merrier I noticed that no one seemed to be watching the alcohol which stood on one of the tables. So when my gf was not looking I poured a decent measure of vodka into my soft drink. As the night progressed I got more and more tipsy and more cocky. I was dying for cig so I slipped out of the back door into the garden and as no one was there slipped round the corner of the house where I could not be seen and sparked up. Just as I was deep inhaling and enjoying my smoke a guy appeared and also sparked up. Shit I thought Ive been caught. I went to drop it but the guy says hey dont worry I wont tell on you im having a crafty smoke myself. So we smoked in silence at first and I thought this guy is cool. Have you been smoking long he said, being tipsy I replied cockily yea about a year and a bit, I usually smoke a pack a day so was gasping. A pack a day for someone so young, yea I smiled as I replied and took a deep lungful of smoke to show off. Let me introduce myself I am Uncle Stan. Oh yea nice to meet you. I thought this guy is OK. Ever do anything stronger ? What I replied. Yea like pot or coke. Oh yea I lied. Do you fancy a couple of lines then ? Fuck this guy is cool. Yea cool I said. Ok follow me and he took me into the garden shed. He rolled up a lottery form and got out a small bag containing the coke put a few lines down using a credit card and took a couple of hits. I bent down and did the same. There was a sudden rush and then I started to feel very lively and started giggling. Good isnt it he said, fuck yea I replied. I was high and loving it and more giggling. Then he smiled at me and said your cute arent you. Am I I laughed, yea you are. With that he placed his hand on my shoulder and then moved his hand down my back.I laughed again and then he moved his hand to my arse. For some reason I did not object. So he moved his hand around my arse and squeezed. Again I did not object but being high I just laughed. Yea your cute alright. He left his hand on my arse and I giggled again. Do you like that he said. Yea I guess I do and laughed. He rubbed his hand in my hair and I just smiled. Then he said we ought to get back, yea I replied and he winked at me. Just as we were leaving the shed he slapped my arse. Yea your cute and I bet a tease and with that we walked back inside. When I got back I found myself giggling and laughing at everything anyone said. Whats wrong with you my gf asked. Nothing just having fun. Have you been drinking. Just a little I smirked, well dont drink anymore. She moved off and I went to the buffet to get something to eat and then I felt a hand squeeze my arse again and when i turned to look it was Uncle Stan. I laughed. You do like it dont you. I was confused but yea I did. Fancy some more, what coke, yea why not. So out we went to the shed again. Uncle Stan laid a few more lines and this time I took three hits. Fuck I was a live wire everything tingled. I felt like jumping up and down. Uncle Stan put his arms around me and I just giggled again. I sparked up another cig and felt 12 feet tall. I was the bees knees.. He started to grope me and I just let him. Then he unzipped his pants took out his cock and said hold that and I did. With that there was a knock on the door and it was my gf. Luckily Uncle Stan had zipped himself up but my gf questioned what we were doing. Just talking said Uncle Stan, lets get back. My gf looked at me as if to say she did not believe us. Back in the house I was flying. The music was playing and I started to jump up and down and forgetting where I was took out a cig and sparked up. I was just on my third deep inhale when my gf ran up to me. What the fuck are you doing. Oh I forgot I laughed. With that she started shouting at me and everybody stopped to look. There I was cig in one hand in a non smoking house and glaas in the other. I moved backwards away from her lost my balance staggered back and found myself backing into Uncle Stan. I think I had better take him home he said. My gf turned and ran up the stairs leaving me in the centre of the room next to Uncle Stan who had his arm draped over my shoulder. He will be Ok I will see him home he smiled as I smiled back at him and with that I staggered out in the arms of Uncle Stan.

uhm - nice to be a good boy ...

Getting a hotel room in the Lodi, NJ area next week. Gonna have a fresh shaved ass, will be dressing in lingerie, playing with plugs & dildos all day/night. Would love to have man come over & lube my tight virgin hole for the first time. Really want to suck a BWC & swallow or take facial. Then bend down & have my ass pounded for hours till I’m in love begging for more! Fuck me till I grip the sheets moaning while my legs shake uncontrollably & I cum hands free. Fuck me bareback & cum in & on me, I want multiple loads!

Male Penis is the best thing ever x

When my parents were on vacation when I was 12, my older sister, that was then 17 years did diaper me before going to bed the first night my parens were away. I did not want to be diapered by her and wet the bed the first night. The second evening I could not refuse and she was talking very softly to me and I got an erection when she was rubbing me down there with lotion as she thought it had to be done as she was used do when she was babysitting for smaller children. She looked curious and surprised to my little stiffy and smiled. She closed the diaper and we went watching some tv before I had go to bed. I was sitting next to her in only my diaper and a t-shirt and she wondered if I still had an erection. She touched the front of my diaper and felt that I was still excited and I automatically opened my legs a bit. She then simply continued to watch TV without looking at me and started to rub on the front of my diaper. I felt a very special feeling and almost passed out when I orgasmed in my diaper. The following days I was very willing to be diapered by her :)

ive got some but its finding someome to use em

There are "many" sex activities that get me aroused but, ever since my first fist I really felt a legitimate pig. Being cock & piss hungry, taking fist was the ultimate until guys started fisting me & then inserting their cocks to jerk off inside me, leaving an explosion 💥 of cumm behind them. The sensations were incredible & sent a feeling of electrocution tingles through me. I now considered myself a TRUE loose, sloppy, cock hungry sex pig. A cunt jerk off is truly the ultimate erotic, sexual paradise can offer.

Actually, that was really neatly penned and done!

This is me to a T I love having my mouth used.... the problem is when I am lucky enough to swallow a load, as soon as he pulls his cock out of my mouth my craving gets stronger and I want MORE ... cock suckers curse I guess

I’m staying in the Newcastle / Seaton area next week and the week after for a couple of nights. I can accommodate in my hotel room if anyone wants to give me a load (happy for you to film it). Also looking for suggestions on Cruising spots where I might get a load. Thanks

Oh! I AM VERY concerned of my country well being. And the current world affairs viewing our tainted reputation. I would like to add this: To our allies who felt betrayed and upset with current administration behavior. Do not make any amendments to heal your country wounds. Let the future government upon next election to work harder to GAIN Back your trust.

i am normally the one being bred and for me, i have always loved to either grunt or cry like the animal i am. i try not to use any words as at that moment, i am just an animal in heat being used by a human. Any kind of verbal abuse just serves to push me over the edge.

fuuuuuck this story has itched a spot deep in my brain that I didn't realize was there. i haven't read a story this enthralling in so long. I have to say, it's refreshing to get a taste of what I first felt when I got into reading gay erotica. I think, and I don't say this lightly either, that a story capable of evoking that specific feeling/sensation/memory out of me is more than worthy of receiving the recognition of having done so. I am thoroughly enjoying every chapter, and I cannot wait to see where this goes next, and how it ends. Keep up the excellent work.

Four We jump in the car, with Daniel taking the wheel, and to my surprise and delight we park about a block away from my apartment. Daniel hasn’t commented on the slut’s lack of clothing, but I do notice him admiring his cum-filled cunt, which is starting to leak down his legs again. We go upstairs to the penthouse – porn clearly pays better than I thought! – and Daniel turns to me and apologises “I just remembered, my stash is running low. I’ll need to call my guy and see if he is around. Damn it!” “I may be able to help you out here Dan. I have a tiny bit left at mine, and it’s only a block away. My slut knows where it is. Better give him something to cover his butt though” Daniel went out to the next room and was back a moment later with the World’s Shortest Shorts – honestly, they made running shorts look like board shorts – and gave them to the slut to wear. The rode up and an ass cheek peeked out, but he was at least covered and h he does have a really, really pretty butt to peek out anyway. We sent him on his way to bring back my ‘small’ stash, and in the meantime, Dan and I started to talk about the kind of thing he was into. I had an idea from the porn I’d seen him in of course – TIM style sleazy bareback gangbangs etc – but it turned out that he was into a lot more. The guy enjoyed being a top, dominating sub boys and using his cock as a weapon to make them submit. He also got off on leather, rubber, and basically everything. When I asked him how high he liked to get he replied: “High enough to feel like God, but not too high my dick doesn’t work. My boys, I like so high they can’t see straight” His face split with an evil grin and it has to be said, mine did too. My dick was coming back to life and Daniel grabbed it and yanked. “Want something to keep it going?” He reached to the side, pulled out a box of Viagra and Cialis pens. I hate the things, but they do work, so without much ado, we both yanked out our cocks and stuck in the pins, then gulped down a good dose of V on the back of that. Briefly wanking our dicks to get the juice in, we both started to sprout monster erections. By this time, it had been fifteen minutes and two things were occurring to me. Firstly, where the fuck were these two sluts Daniel said he had at his home? And Secondly, where the fuck was my slut. How fucking long does a one block walk take? Daniel, who had been until this time wearing sneakers, jeans and a t-shirt all the time except when he was naked on stage, decided to duck out whilst we waited to ‘get into something more appropriate’. I asked if I needed to change from my harness, boots and leather combo, but he told me he liked the look and made me leave it on. He disappeared into a room next door and a few moments later I heard the unmistakeable sound of a paddle smacking an ass and muffled yelp. A few more minutes and Dan walked back in. My dick stiffened even more and began to leak a copious amount of precum. Dan looked like a God. He had a leather muscle harness on, emphasising his massive pecs, a bicep strap to emphasise his bulging biceps (not far off my own 19”), Chaps which left his spectacular ass framed and his monster cock sticking forwards, sagging under its own weight, and knee length boots. “I take it you like this then?” he asked, grabbing my leaking dick. I mean, I don’t bottom but fuck I’d be tempted by this man. Fortunately for me, before I had to answer, the door buzzer went. Finally, my slut arrived with the bag, but interestingly the shorts appeared to have vanished. “Slut, where are the shorts?” “Sorry Boss, but there was a bored looking skinhead in the alley and he motioned me over and before I could resist I had a dick up me” “That is a pathetic excuse, you dumb little whore” “I know Sir” Before I could stop him, Daniel took two menacing steps towards him. My slut whimpered at the sight of this adonis and before anyone could say or do anything the slut was on his knees, ready to worship the massive dick at his lips. “Where is the little bit of extra stash, slut? Did you forget that too whilst you were being plowing in an alleyway up against a wall?” asked Dan. “Sorry Sir! I was being plowed up against a dumpster, actually. It’s in the bag” “You mean this duffel bag?” “Yes Sir” Dan looked a little confused, so I motioned him to open it. As I said, I am a dealer, so we had my full ‘small’ stash. Dan was gawping like a kid in a sweetshop and slut and I laughed out loud. It’s a fun trick to play on someone. I think Dan must have realised I’m not what I see at that point, but he was too polite to say anything. I told him “Given how good you look, it’s on the house tonight. But where are the two other sluts you promised me?” “BOYS! Get in here!” Dan yelled. I looked to the door, and to my delight, two younger guys, maybe around 30 years old crawled into the room. The first had a shaved head, pierced eyebrows, ears and dick, and a collar and lead on – and nothing else. The other had a shaved head, pierced dick but not a pierced ear, and also had on a collar and lead. They both crawled into the room with their leads in their mouths. What struck me most was the size of them! I had been expecting younger guys, either lithe like slut or maybe athletically toned, but these two were just enormous blocks of bodybuilding muscle. The came to sit on their haunches, either side of Dan’s booted feet. He took their leads in his hands. “So, these are my boys. I own them. We know the one with the pierced ear as number one, and the boy without the ear piercing as number two. They are not allowed names any longer and they will do whatever you would like them to do” “They’re fucking huge Dan!” “Yes. I’ve owned them both for nearly ten years now and I’ve been making sure they look like I want them to look. They take daily doses of various steroids and have since they were twenty; I control their food; I control their sex lives; I control their time in the gym. If they don’t workout hard, they’re beaten within an inch of their lives. So they tend to shatter their muscles there. I’m going to see how big I can get them. It’s shrunk their cocks, but quite frankly, mine, or my guests, are the only dicks that matter” “So their massive balls?” “Silicone. Their dicks and nuts have shrunk to nothing” They looked astounding. Massive men – probably at least 48 chest, 20 arms, washboard abs, legs like tree trunks – with monster balls and almost no dicks – and with their leads on and staring worshipfully at Master Dan they looked desperate to serve. “So Dan, do they party too? Or have any choice in the matter?” “None. They both agreed to do this voluntarily and they can leave whenever they want. But my house rules for boys are simple. Do what you’re told or fuck off. I’m a God of a man – I know that, you can see it, and this whimpering little slut you brought in has had a ride on it already – so the slaves can either enjoy, beg or go. There are plenty more who’d take their place” I was enthralled. Master Dan gave off a sexual energy which filled the room and I think all four of the other men in there could feel it. I was fighting an urge to sink to my knees but I am a Top and a Top only. “They can call me Boss and you Master if that’s ok Dan?” “I think so” “So – shall we get partying?”

We gotta fuck. My hole after-spasms too.

Damn. There is nothing here that isn't hot. I'd be open to them all.

Usually staying in a hotel in Brussels or Waterloo. bottom for loads, 36, chunky ass and bearish. ;)

IMHO we should stop judging and labeling ourselves when it concerns sexuality. Everyone of us should behave as they feel, without chasing (pun NOT intended!) social expectations. Like the one "gays are not made for romance" or the opposite "love is love" or, that if you have a kink, you must necessarily search for others. My thought is simple: experimentation is the key of human evolution; without curiosity and experimenting, we would never have discovered anything, starting from fire. But after this, it's not mandatory to be hypersexual, or to always search for new experiences. You can be extra-kinky even being monogamous, or you can be super-vanilla with no regular sex partners always assuming that those labels make really sense.

My first real encounter was with my next door neighbor and I was 16 and he’s totally straight , he was the same age we got messing around in the summer in a tent and that started a 4 year thing ALMOST every day. I sucked him and he came in my mouth and I was addicted. That movie Fast Times at Ridgemont high had come Out and we were all pretty horny kids just finding ourselves and he was straight … he just loved being sucked off and I wanted to do it. I didn’t let on I loved it as much as I did but it went on for 4 years all through high school he’d come over a a half hour early before we left for school My Mom was already gone to work , and most mornings I’d suck him off I loved the taste of his cum. I’d lay in bed at night jerking off to the thought of swallowing his sperm. In 4 years I’m sure I swallowed a gallon of his baby batter. It did however help me to know I wanted and had dreams of having a husband one day…. It still hasn’t happened lol