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In fact I thanked him for his loads. He is in the Army and on an intense training course where sexual relief and pleasure are hard to come by especially when the soldiers share the barrack room. He gave me his roommate's underwear to sniff and honestly I can only imagine how hot his roommate would be just from the manly smell from the underwear.

I know this is an inherently political issue but please let's try to put that aside for purposes of this discussion. I'm not seriously considering anything at the moment but there are increasing discussions about people (i.e. American citizens) leaving the country for political reasons. I know people also move because of the cheaper cost of living in certain places but that's not my primary concern; I'll just increase my standard of living to match my budget. 🙂 Primary concerns are: Being able to legally live somewhere. I know Spain, Portugal, and other places offer what are essentially retirement visas. Other countries have higher barriers to long term residency The ability to communicate primarily in English; I'd try to pick up the native language but old dog, new tricks, etc. Safety/Standard of Living -- This encompasses both gay friendly but also are the streets safe, reasonably clean, etc. Affordability -- This ties back to point 2. There are a lot of affordable places but English may not be widely spoken outside the big cities, which are usually more expensive. Reasonably close to the US -- I don't expect that I'd never return so Asia/Australia is too far. Europe is probably the farthest I'd want to go. Any thoughts or experiences?? Thanks!

Always keep the man's seed inside me as long as possible. The only way I'd have a pic for this category is if the breeder snapped it right after pulling out hard and before I pushed it back in.

So a question for the bottoms: I know the pics look hot with cum dripping out of a hole but, when you're not posing for the camera, do you try to retain it or do you push it out? I understand if there are multiple loads in you, it will get sloppy and gravity will ultimately do its thing if you're vertical, especially as the load liquifies.

I have to say it was a trans girl I met. She was horny all the time and could be fairly kinky, and is the person that introduced me to just how much more amazing it feels when the dick that's fucking your ass is bare along with how as a bottom all tops have the right to fill my ass with their creamy hot sticky cum and how hot it feels to be a submissive bareback cum filled bottom. Unfortunately she and her thick 7in girl cock moved for work but I'll always be grateful for all the things I was taught.

I'm not as sexually active as I'd like so usually do 2-1-1. Took 2 today, for instance, because I'm trolling for sex 🙂 Hopefully, I'll need the 1-1. I do notice some diarrhea, which is OK with me because my weight loss med (Contrave, not a GLP-1) makes me irregular. Nothing where I'd have an accident but noticeable.

Happened at work this past Thursday. I had a buddy that has been swallowing my load for years come to my job since I was working alone. Showed him around like a regular customer for the camers if the boss was watching. I got my cock out snd he immediately dropped to his knees and started swallowing me fone to the base. He worked my cock till I blew a 2 week load down his throat and swallowed every drop. Just as we finished a customer rang the doorbell. I quickly put myself back together and took carr of the customer. My buddy wants to get together again next time I work alone. I'm hoping this becomes a weekly thing.

I kind of struggle with the idea of influence... Best I can come up with is that my dick has been my most influential dick. Following the "little head" into pleasure. Too many dicks experienced to confine myself to one. I know there are many dozens I've forgotten. Perhaps if the question were "memorable dicks". But even then many would be "favorites".

I'm with you on that score @RandyCubby. I'll still play with the guy, but there is still a bit of disappointment at the trimming.

My most influential dick? I was a college boy in an adult bookstore in the middle of the afternoon. HE looked like a construction worker (holding a motorcycle helmet), with a 9 inch uncut dick who kept pulling it out my mouth, slapping me on the face with it, making me beg to suck it, who finally unloaded all over my face and made step into a crowded hallway. Yeah. You know how when you win once at the casino and keep going back again and again hoping it'll happen again? [EG] That's been me ever since.

For me, in Safari on the latest Mac OS, the tile on the right doesn't appear at all and only the tile on the left is visible. Safari being the closed world it is, I checked the same URL on Chrome on Mac OS and it produces a different UI again to that above, but this time *with* a download option. Mediafire fails on consistent UI experience across browser platforms.

I don't care if you're hairy or not, but whichever you are, don't shave or trim anything. I can't stand that.

Such a hot story, loved it!

It appears like this to me.

Great story and the verbal exchange was very hot.

That isn't so. There's no "download now" button on the right in the UI for me. There is a blue "Download Faster Now" at the bottom of the centered tile that is asking you to pay. This leads to a sign-up page. There is no UI on the landing page that lets you download the file directly without signup.

So next year I'm thinking about taking a trip to one of the following cities for Pride Week/Weekend and I'm looking for pros and cons. The cities are the following: Rochester, NY, Syracuse, NY, Providence RI or Philadelphia PA. Any and all help would be appreciated, thank you

This is my Buddy Steve’s sperm pouring out my hole just after he shot over a week’s worth of his seed into me.

You have to click on the blue button on the right with "Download" written on it. No payment, sign-up or log-in required. It is a simple Word document.

The link the OP (who is a brand new user here) points to on Mediafire requires payment, sign up, and log in before the file can be accessed. Not cool and lots of red flags here. Note that the file they point to is a DOCX which can have a malware payload. Just sayin'.

Warning: This story is a little bit extreme. But it's all FICTION. Some fantasies should stay just this: a fantasy. And sorry for my bad english. It's not my first language. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I awoke, not knowing where I was, but I realized everything seemed to be moving. I was laying in a sling, my arms and legs fixed to the chains and I was completely naked. A sinister male voice asked "Ah, my victim is awake! How do you feel?" "Who are you? What happened to me?" A man entered the light: he was also naked and somewhat skinny. Tattoos virtually covered his body, but I particularly noticed the tattoo of a huge biohazard tattoo on his breast. Oh, and he had a huge cock. He answered me saying "I've chosen you for my blessing. I'm your dark angel and today is the day you will be killed." Naturally I was shocked, slowly realizing I had been kidnapped and this guy was, apparently, a murderer. He continued asking "How do you feel? Nah, I know how you feel. You feel fine. See, while you where sleeping, I prepped you for this day: I cleaned your ass and gave you some drugs, more than you've ever taken. So enjoy this feeling. You again feel as well as you do right now." I could feel his hand probing my ass, a couple of his fingers sliding into my hole as he murmured "Don't worry. Today is the day you will get killed - but it isn't the day you will die! But be patient! That day is not far away." He then drew my attention back to his biohazard tattoo, saying "You see this? My body is full of high toxic liquids. By the end of today your body will also be highly toxic. You will not only become a dirty little cumdump, you will come down with a lot of diseases. And we will have the chance to see which disease will kill you at the end." I was totally paralyzed. I couldn't understand how I got into this crazy position, or why anyone would want to kidnap me, and then try to kill me. I couldn't say anything. My mind was in completely fucked-up. Did he say he had given me some drugs? Before I could organize my thoughts he slid his cock into my ass. He simply took his cock in hand, aligned himself, and rammed his way into my ass. The sensation was incredible. His cock was so huge and he pushed in balls-deep. He just slid in and remained there as he picked-up a cell phone that was on a table just to my left, and telephoned someone saying ""Hi. The bitch is ready. The door is open. Call the others and then come on over." My killer looked deep into my eyes and commented "My cum is so high toxic, so it would be enough to give you one single load, but it would take some time to take effect, which is good. I want to have some fun with you. So you will not only convert, I will breed you again and again. Several times a day." With this words he started to fuck me, hard and merciless pounding. I wanted him to stop but could do nothing. Perversely he changed his tone and gentle urged "Come on baby, relax and enjoy it. Let your dark angel fuck the brain out of your head. It's your time today. I will give you my special gift, and then we will let it grow inside of your body. Don't worry, I'll take care of you as long as it takes. So be a good boy! Take my cock. And my load." I tried to say something, anything that would get him to stop. I couldn't let this happen without doing anything. "Please man, don't kill me, please. I don't want to get this AIDS. I've heard so many terrible things about the disease. Please, please let me go." But he wasn't taken in by my entreaties, and mercilessly slapped my face as he brutally pounded my ass, sneering "Oh, so I offer you my special gift and you don't want it? That's not the good boy I asked you to be! But don't worry. I'll you another chance. Beg for my load. Beg to be pozzed. Beg me to do a good job killing you. Do it!" "No, please, don't hurt me. please, please." Again he slapped my face quite hard, and again, and again. My entire head ached unbelievably. Unrelenting, he continued commanding "Say it! Say 'Please Sir, breed my ass. Please give me your toxic load and kill me'. Do it! I want to hear you ask for it!" He continued slapping my face as he also continued fucking me as might a bull. I couldn't take it any longer, so I had no choice but to comply and cry out "Please sir, give me your load! Please sir, poz me. Please, I beg you. Kill me with your toxic cock." In some measure I couldn't believe what I was saying: I was begging this unknown sadist to effectively murder me, but another part of my brain had been switched-on, and I began to see his intentions in a new light, and, I'm ashamed to say, I found myself becoming somewhat horny. [Cut. From now on, dark angel will narrate the story as the little slut was no longer able to form any clear thoughts.] There we were. The slut, begging to be killed. I could see in his eyes how much he was enjoying the twisted things I was doing to him, and I took interior pleasure in knowing I'd have quite a few good days with him. Yeah, the little fuck I was giving him was nothing compared to what my friends would do to him - when they arrived. Yeah, I was looking forward to having an audience when I gave him his first deadly load. Some hard fucking 20 minutes later, the door opens. Here are my friends. Twenty hot poz guys who wanted to help me in converting the slut. Some of the men had received the gift from me, while some of them had had it for quite a while, and looked somewhat sickly as a consequence. But however the men converted, they were perfect for this job cause they had really high toxic cum in their balls. Some of them are newbies in the 'killing job' - these are mostly the really muscular guys with really fat cocks. The thought of watching them while they destroyed the slut's hole was thrilling. I had made sure all of the guys were off their meds, and I knew several had been diagnosed (but not treated), for one STD or another, so that between the 21 of us, there was ample disease to give the slut. "So guys, here are the rules. He is my victim so I'll will give him his first lethal filling. After that, you can fuck him as hard and as long as you want. But don't kill him today. I want to see how our combined poison works inside his body over the next few days. I want to see which STD shows-up first, whether it be syph., hep., gono., or whatever. Who knows? Maybe even AIDS. You can come here as often as you want the next days. The door will be open day and night, and feel free to bring-along any other guys you know who can help in pozzing this slut. But every drop of cum has to be shot into his ass. I won't feed him, or give him anything to drink for several days, or at least until our work in killing him is complete, so feel free to feed him your piss, or, if you want, you can snow-ball some cum from his ass into his mouth. But anyone who fucks him has to shoot his poz load into the slut's ass. Oh, and remember, don't kill him with drugs. You can keep him stoned, if you want, but don't kill him with drugs. He's my victim and I will take care of that when the time is right." I could see how excited the guys were. Everyone of them was sporting a full erection. Looking deeply into eyes of my slut I told him "Now my little pig it's time for you. You will get a huge load of high toxic poison and I will fuck it deep in your body. You want it? You want my poz load? Getting pozzed up by your dark angel? Yes, I know you want it! Here it comes! Now I'm gonna you!" A virtual chorus of cries urged me on, saying "Yeah man, knock him up. Poz him. Kill him. Do it. Fill him up." And so, urged on my buddies, I did just that: I shot my load. And it was huge. I also made it a point to ram myself balls-deep in his ass, pumping my toxic cum deep into his bowels. Chuckling, thoroughly pleased with myself, I asked him "Can you feel it? You know you're now my latest pozzed-up bitch? Can you feel it? Can you feel my cock cum in your ass? Yeah, I know you want it. Take it. Let it grow in your body, so that in just a few day until you will die. And you know I'm the guy who killed you." My little slut was crying, and I enjoyed the sight of his helplessness, my toxic load deep inside his ass. "Okay, guys. Who''ll be next?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ So, how do you think I should do with this little fantasy? Send me your ideas. Oh, and by the way, where in Germany is a guy with this killer instinct who wants to do some parts of it with me? Still neg here. But I want my conversion to be memorable.