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Fantastic! MORE, plz and TY!

PLEASE. This story can go so many ways. Just, please, keep it going.

😢😢Oh GOD, why do I live so far away😭😭? A sling room, toys & extra pigs. You can have my consent NOW🍆💦💦💦💪🎱. So SWEET🥰🥰😘

I agree with most responses. Someone saying something so blatant as, "Hitler was a great man", the red arrow (down vote), I really don't think needs any further explanation. Alternatively, if a member says, "Tariffs are good & will make America rich", (sorry Donnie, I'm a plagiarism thief), this DESERVES a red arrow BUT, it needs to be explained to the OP why it has been given with a precis of WHAT TARIFFS ARE & the resultant damag.

Alternatively, we have the soldier who does THINK FOR HIMSELF & in saving his comrades he loses his own life. The sailor who pulls into his, already overloaded raft, a fellow sailor or even enemy for the simple reason that they do not pass alone, a private who thinks out of the box & is able to lead his already decimated platoon to safety. The following three are all in the "mindless members" ccategory of the Defence Forces, ('Weary' Dunlop MD, Vivien Bullwinkle & Betty Jeffries RN's & all Australian 🇦🇺 Defence Force members WWII), "never allowed to think for THEMSELVES" BUT, BY thinking for themselves, they became WAR HEROES & NATIONAL TREASURES. No defence force would survive if everyone was allowed to question & individual curiosity was allowed to develope. In most similar jobs there is always a degree of restricted personal "curiosity". Nurses cannot do dressings, determine what drugs should be prescribed & times administered without a doctor's order & teachers, bankers, financial experts all have a specific set of rules that dictate the way things are done. Maybe, rather than totally disregard defence service he could have researched his choices more fully, ie: defence force nursing services, an area well known for the staffs essential ability to "think on their feet", Supplies where a member is required to think of possible supply issues, disaster relief disbursement, cultural requirements. Even as a Personal Trainer he will be bound by SUPPRESSIVE RULES & what some may also perceive as mindless rules because they should be obvious: he cannot be racist, touch or insert in to certain places, be discriminatory, or physically or mentally assault his clients. Unless you have a burning desire to be Trump/Musk 2.0, a certain mindlessness & restriction of curiosity will be encountered even in the most mundane jobs in existance - look at Trump & his limited functionality of grating hips, lip syncing & pointing his fingers. BOOORING😱😱😱. GOD BLESS 🙏, our Defence Force Personal 🇬🇧 🇦🇺 🇺🇲 🕊️🕊️🕊️!!!

Love black dick too!

Has to be done… 😈🐽😈

Both, but especially the load. It's always nice to feel a good dick plowing deep, but the load just makes me feel like I've done my job. Also helps when you're getting passed around. Nothing beats thick cum as the best lube.

Oh hell YES. As a chempig leather daddy who's been in the scene over 20 years but has always looked to the casual observer as the "All American" upright and innocent guy I totally loved your story and love seeing (or reading) a straight-laced heteronormative gay guy corrupted and turned out to a broader, wilder, kinkier and prolific TwisTed chem sex life...

Hell yeah, and if we get to the point then it will be great content.

That's nice

You are a fucking amazing writer. If I weren't so partied out, I'd have blown loads

Cock sucking, ass play, fet, pits, I think, are all areas where multiple "ways to stimulate are available & it is only limited by a Tops orders or a bipartison use of imagination. Fingers, tongues, cock heads & facial hair (a full beard between my legs 👍) in ass play or fingers or hair caressing a foots sole whilst sucking toes (not my kink), or finger, tongue & face hair driving your Top mad with pit play. A good cock sucker, unless given STRICT INSTRUCTIONS, will use every available tool (get mind out of gutter 🙄) to ensure maximum pleasure to his Top. I have made a slight topic detour but, I do think that a good cock sucker will always use his imagination to maximise his Tops pleasure & not rely solely on his cock sucking abilities.

Currently working on arrangements for my visit there for Momocon. Would love some suggestions on what to do during my free time like hitting up bathhouses or finding a host for pump and dumps. Also kinda interested in pulling a hoe move and offering my pussy every night instead of crashing in a motel (fantasy). Muscular asian faggot. Haven't heard any negatives about looks.

I’ve only used them very rarely. For an unkind or irrelevant comment or when I disagree strongly. Mostly I just move on.

I started fingering my ass when I was 12. Overtime I progressed to using toys from time to time. I liked the feeling but my cock was still my sex organ. It wasn’t until after I became impotent and lost all feeling in my cock due to nerve damage from a tumor in my spine that my ass became my sex organ. The nerves still work in my ass and the only way I can orgasm is from prostate massage. Thankfully I enjoyed ass play so becoming a bottom was pretty easy.

Progress report.

Vaseline and spit is the best lube. But once I drop a few loads the ass hit so 🔥. Especially when the bottom loosen up. I’m twitching just thinking about it.

Near Home—April, 2024 The next day after my trip to Lansing with Muscle Ass, I was still wanting more sex. Was there something in the water? I haven’t had sex three days in a row for sometime now. But I didn’t question it—I just went to the bookstore… I am in the cocksucker’s seat. Men are milling. A tall, thin man around my age comes in. I’d seen him out in the parking lot. He still sports his hair at its 1977 length. He stands beside me and pulls out a tiny, flaccid dick. He flogs it, desperate to get hard. “May I suck you?” he mumbles. I nod. Almost immediately I regret it. His style is to hold the head of my cock in his ovaled mouth and jerk my dick. His hand is jerking me hard and is way too tight around the shaft. I ask him politely to loosen his grip. He grunts and eases up for about 30 seconds, then it’s right back to strangling my dick with his left hand. I ask him to stop. He goes towards the front of the room and finds another man to manhandle. A much larger man, also my age, comes in. He goes right to the floor. He takes the tip of my cock into his mouth and licks. It feels good after the mauling from the first man. I wait for him to continue. And wait. My cockhead is held in place with his lips and his tongue never stops licking, but that’s the extent of his cock sucking. I finally excuse myself and go next door to the gay theatre. I watch and stroke along with two other men who are only interested in each other. Finally, I go back to my first seat. As I come in, I see that the tall, thin guy with the long hair is now hard and getting blown by the man he was manhandling when I left. I smile when I see that his hardon is from his own hand working itself up his now naked ass. I stroke. I resign myself to a wasted trip. But all it takes is the door opening one more time. It’s Teddy. The man from a few days ago who started our first meeting by crawling to me from the man he’d just got off and sucking my cock. I ended up fucking him, using spectator’s cum for lube. (If you haven’t read that entry, here’s the link.) Teddy comes right up to me. He goes to his knees and swallows me down. He is everything I missed in the other two men on my dick today—smooth, wet and inventive with his tongue. He pulls off me only to lick my balls, remembering how much I liked it before. He licks them individually. Then lifts them gently to lick under them. A careful sucking of them, individually, into his mouth. And then back to lifting them and licking around my cockring once more. The scent of my ball sweat is intoxicating to him. He stops occasionally to just inhale. “Can I pull your pants down?” he murmurs. He doesn’t really wait for my answer. He just tugs, while I raise my hips and they are down around my ankles in moments. He leaves the semi-dirty jock in place. He pulls it aside and licks from my cock ring all the way down my hairy perineum. His tongue brushes the very top of my pucker, but doesn’t go there. He licks back up to my balls, skipping them and slowly up my shaft. He cleans all my precum off the head. Then he does it all again, but in reverse. Ending millimeters from my ass hole. I toy with pushing his head down…but at that moment, he rocks back on his heels and says: “Fuck me.” “Yes.” He stands up and steps out of his shoes and pants, tossing them on another chair. I bend him over the back of the seats in front of us. I squat down and eat his ass for a moment. He squirms—and his breathing becomes ragged. I dig into his slightly open hole, though I find no evidence anyone else has been here today. “Fuck me…” he pleads. I stand up and insert. I glide home easily, bottoming out. The long-haired guy from before watches, his hand still up his ass. I fuck. Hard. Fast. With little mercy. Just the way he showed me he liked it. The door opens. A man in his 40’s who looks like he should be doing my taxes, steps in. He instantly unzips as he sees the fuck in progress. The guy is sporting a nice cock. Hard and red. “You want his mouth?” I grunt out. “Sure.” He moves around and sticks his cock in Teddy’s mouth. This is heaven for this pig. Teddy slobbers on the new cock, but never forgets to work his ass around my cock. “Can I shoot in his mouth?” “Or you can fuck him…” “Naw, but I’d cum on his ass, if you want.” I grin and nod. I think he knows what I want to do with his load. I slap Teddy’s ass. It spasms and he squeezes down on me. “Good, boy...” I grunt. “Come on, cocksucker,” the accountant commands. “You have a great mouth—use it to get my load.” Teddy is in pig heaven. He works both his holes, slurping on the cock in his mouth noisily. “Shit, I’m gonna cum. Right here…” And he does. His knees buckle and he grabs Teddy’s shoulders. You can see his hips shudder as he spews out his cum. “Don’t swallow it all,” I bark out. The guy pulls out of his mouth. He smears the last drop of cum on Teddy’s cheek with his drooling dickhead before he pulls himself together. I pull out of Teddy’s ass and lean over, my hand under his mouth. He spits the guy’s jizz into it. “I’m coating my cock with your load, man…” The guy stops zipping up to watch my slimy cock enter Teddy’s ass. “Ah, fuck…” he moans. The two of us fucking love the glide of all that jizz. I fuck happily, telling the guy how deep I’m plowing his load. I finally pull out and look at his hole. It is ringed with cum. I kneel and lick it all up. I swallow some, but most I spit back into him. I felch a little more before I feel my balls telling me they need to unload. I stand back up and fuck until my dick shoots some of my load into him. No fireworks, just spitting cum into him. I eat him again, jerking my cock harder. This time, when I fuck, I have the full orgasm. My load erupts, sending every nerve ending into overdrive. I collapse on his back and just hang on… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: One in His Mouth and Me in His Ass April 23, 2024

I get fucked because I like to make another man feel good. If he wants to fuck me so he can get off, all the better. It's really not about what I want but I always like it when the top gets off and breeds me.

I love being fucked and I love making a man cum.

I’m fine. I’m there for his pleasure. If I made him cum that’s reward enough for me

This story has many similarities to my story of getting broken in by the best black top i ever had. You’re bringing back all kinds of memories and making me particularly horny lol

I’ve sucked at least a thousand. Swallowed nutt from at least half. Only swallowed piss from three or four so far but I’m working on that lol

0Scotty’s Tree House – part six Over at his master bedroom daddy Paul fine-tuned his mohawk then gave Scotty boy his. With some flaming red highlight while crystalhead Scotty torched on a pipe. Crystal time goes fast and the sun was setting already over the riverfront and Paul and his newfastlearning sluT Scottyboy walked up to the cruise Woods. In the woods adjacent to where the picnic tables were, daddy Paul pulled out a couple prepared rigs where he was going to admin his boy another slam and give himself one, both good strong .4-1/2 each. "You want to have fun with your real daddy? See what this is? This is a slam it's what you got earlier in my sling, even stronger, and what's your going to learn how to make tomorrow out at the trailer, and it's what I'm going to give you now and then you're going to watch me give the same to myself. You're going to feel another burst 💥of being sluttier than you've ever been before all you'll think of is taking cock rating off man hole boys and men crawling all over each other as a group, swapping our cum cock piss here in public, showing off what what fukkin dirTy pigs we really are, gettin a crowd.around us, eating hole, swapping hole juices, right on the table here, and back at my place for even dirtier play. It's so fukkin fun being public whores isn't it?" With that, Paul's real dad slapped the tourniquet on Scottypigboy's upper arm 💪then swabbed his boy in the lower arm with precision drawing a register and quickly slamming in the nearly 1/2 gram meth. With that Scotty boy fiercely coughed with Daddy Paul forcing his arm up whispering in his ear, "Feel the heat biTch? Feel the heat rising, up your arm and out your whole fukkin body yeah yeah you big fukkin dirty pubic sex pig u know you want this this is your new life with me and all the dirty pigs around us. In your tree house over at my house and here and out at your new second home out at the trailer with cousin Tina? And our baTshiT plug The Wizard and the endless redneck boys out there. Now focus boy and watch your boss fly with you." Amidst his eyeballs shifting back and forth horizontally, pigboyScotty watched Bossdaddy slam up and cough while giving a beautiful smile eyeballs totally wide and wild looking. The next thing pigboyScotty remembered was tossed flat on the picnic table with his daddy on top of him f****** his hole endlessly right in the open in a public Park, not a concern in the world on Scotty's or Paul's part that anyone would stop them fucking in fact he saw bodies approaching like zombies and then a big thick long slimy cock being inserted down his throat, choking off his air. He couldn't tell if Daddy was still f****** him or if more than one cock was in his hole or if Daddy had pulled out or if a fist might be going up there it all felt so good he just let it happen and enjoy it flying high the pigs on the picnic table slapping and oinking grunting in fun squealing for more. Scotty just wanted their cocks inside him down his throat and daddy boss wanted to be fed by his sloppeduphole as he positioned himself under his slutboy's hole, tongue ready come and slime that boozed out, lapping it up, swallowing some while putting his entire mouth into that boy hole sucking out everything he could, then reaching over to Scotty's mouth and sharing all the c** he had collected that night at the picnic table daddy and son swapping out different loads from different pigs. "It's time to go over to Scotty's treehouse, right over there, for some more dirTpig action!" proclaimed boss daddy Paul. About five public pigs accompany daddy Paul, now barefoot, and his s*** boy Scotty, also barefooted, for more incredible nasty slimy dirty swap slop Fest. Boss daddy Paul would be hauling his boy out to the trailer to cousin Tina in the morning along with the money he'd grab out of the treehouse minus 160 bucks for what he outlaid for his new boy whore so far End of Part 6