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Took this hot load in the gloryhole booth at my local ABS last time I visited

whenever a guy tells me that he’s a multi cummer i am hesitent because i have heard that a million times before. And sometimes I get lucky and get 2 loads maybe max from a guy in one session. I think most guys lie about being multi cummers. Id like to hear thoughts or stories about your experiences with multi cummers or opinions about most saying they are but they arent. The reason I bring this up is because today I met a guy online and he presented a weird situation to me. His wife was having surgery and he was at a local doctor and while he waited, he wanted to have fun. This guy was a muscle, Harry British guy, he told me if I came and parked in the parking lot at the doctor that he would give me as much loads as I could take while he was waiting for his wife. Of course i ran out of the house jumped in my truck and headed over. I found a place to park and waited and didn’t hear from him. He told me what he was wearing, but I figured he flaked out on me. just as I was about to pull away he knocked on my passanger window and I let him in. He whipped out his thisck uncut cock and said do you mind if I do poppers, I said sure. He also told me that he has an implant and pumped on his balls like twice and it got thicker. I was fascinated at this. I asked him if when he went to come, he would tell me and hold my head down each time. He took a big sniff. Laid the chair back in the truck and I went to work. He snuck his popper under my nose which made me jump but of course i took the hit. He jammed his cocked on my throat all the way and started pumping. I would say after about a minute I started to taste pre-cum any held my head down saying he was cumming his cock was all the way up my tonsils, so I just swallowed the fluid and kept sucking. I wasn’t sure if he actually came so I picked my head up off of his cock to see his cum dripping out of the top of his cock.. my head went back down instinctively as he fucked my face in the truck I had waves of cum going down my throat as he held my head again. I pulled my head up after swallowing for a breather. He stuck the poppers up on the underneath, my nose again, and still had, cum ozzing from his cock. He directed my head back down Holding, my head with both hands. He told me he could do this for hours. And at that point, I believed him this went on two or three more times I lost count at five times. I believe he came about eight times each time it was more and more. I pulled my head up again to see a massive puddle of cum all up in his pubes. He took a nice deep inhail and said ‘ I got more boy’ at this point I was gagging and cleaned up the cum on his pubes so I could take a break. Again, he weekened me by sticking the poppers under my nose, I dived back down and extracted what seemed to me to be the major blast. I swallowed as fast as I could, but could not keep up it just keep coming out. I would say that I finally found a true Multi cummer..

Stopped prep 4 years ago and no one has been denied access to breed their dna deep inside. Still neg and still in pursuit!

There are plenty around the Tampa Bay Area of Florida. Clearwater,Largo , Dunedin , St Pete .Just go to one of the adult theater/arcade/video stores. Many are open 24hrs . I can always find cocks to suck . Usually a black one. Grindr and Adam4adam have been good to me also !!!

It depends. I once went to a sauna where one of the dark rooms had a dimmed down screen with porn, guys fucking. It was fun to watch porn while getting fucked. This same sauna had a public sling at the end of a very dark room, where I wore my black shorts with a green glowing circle. I took many loads that time, many from guys that I didn't even see. I think that saunas should provide good dark spaces. Many public slings have too much light.

I decided at the age of 50 that I was done with relationships. I didn't look back. Until now. Kind of. Like many extreme declarations, mine was premature. It was well thought out seemingly, but it didn't take into account, couldn't take into account, future feelings and needs, shifting circumstances. I still feel exhausted at the thought of a relationship. I still crave sexual variety, getting bored quickly with my regulars. I live alone and have friends, including my ex , someone I was with for 20 years , on and off, mostly on. We play together, that is, in the same room, but the physical thrill is long dead and buried. But he knew that when I woke up one morning recently that I would be eager to take this young stud's fat dick and monster load. I still think of his roar as he unloaded in my happy hole. My ex has delivered shockingly good fucks for me for years now. With his effort, and no patience for apps, I still manage to get laid enough, but some days, living alone is tough. I have regulars that drop by unannounced and they don't do it often enough to annoy me. I'm usually happy to see and accommodate them . The longing to be with someone, a certain someone, a doesn't last long and isn't particularly intense. I have friends, a dog, my writing, work and a spirituality that make it all difficult to really feel alone. I also have a voracious appetite for taking loads. My regulars though tend to become more friends than friends with benefits. I'm okay with that. I guess I'm saying what I want and need keeps evolving, but it seems that passing up relationships has allowed me a growth I still embrace. I'd love a regular- a regular supply of random loads, but I think right now seems just right. And that's all I can ask for it. In other words, who the knows what my real preference is? Is it at odds with what I have? With what I actually need? Can't see that far ahead or behind me.

For those affected by the high prices (due to the tariffs, among other issues), the current situation is very "real". Going hungry is "real". Losing one's home is "real", and there's only one place where the blame resides. Closing of rural hospitals, due to government actions is "real". Children who have zero say in how the government's inaction creates unnecessary, serious hardship is "real". I could go on, but you get the idea.

Some guys don't get a full hard-on until they are inside the hole, so tight holes are no good. I make sure to have a loose hole, but once the cock is in I can also tighten my hole up if a guy likes it. Or some bottoms can't tighten their hole?

What a fantastic representation of The Life. You have real talent - have you been published yet?

love drinking from big white cocks looking at their expression on their face of a combination of relief, disgust and pleasure.

On a work trip this week. Was passing by an adult store where I’d had fun in the back room in the past. on a whim, I decided to stop in and see if there was some action. Parking lot was mostly full, so I went in. they’d closed up the glory holes, but the buddy screens worked. I hear a rap on the glass, so I turned the screen on and saw this good looking 60s daddy with a nicely curved dick. went around to his booth and he gave me the sexiest throat massage while I sucked him. He wasn’t the longest, but just the perfect length that I could deep throat him and still bury my nose in his shaved pubes. the whole time, he was telling me how much he wanted to breed me, but he surprised himself and me by shooting in my mouth. I gave him a good suck then pulled off and the fucker was still cumming. He ended up wiping another few shots worth into my beard before he left.

Where all the bbc at been wanting one for a while now

As someone who’s not a Republican but did have certain hopes for Trump, I was Initially happy to see signs that he was taking positive steps in Israel (ceasefire negotiations), Ukraine, corruption (USAID), deficit reduction (DOGE). free speech (dismantling mis-dis-information boards in government pressuring social media censorship and fighting EU Digital Services Act), foreign aid, etc., I have seen too many counter examples (Iran bombing, loss of momentum in Ukraine, Venezuela, failure to capitalize on DOGE and ramp up of military budget, deportation of legal residents due to pro-Palestinian views to see him as any less ambiguous than pretty much ALL presidents before him.

Anyone got any rough/extreme stuff?

I was an idiot and had forgotten to turn the sound off on my phone. The trilling “bloop” of the Grindr app echoed in the backseat. As I fumbled for my phone it trilled 3 more times, I looked up and saw the eyes of my driver in the rearview mirror. Nothing was said as I set my notifications to silent and fumbled with my rapidly hardening cock. Closer to my destination he pulled into a quiet parking lot at the entrance to some forest trails. “Sorry, I have to urinate”, he said in a soft Middle Eastern accent. I watched his muscular, olive skinned body get out of the car and walk toward the treeline. When he returned to his car he sat in the driver’s seat, not starting the car, staring into the rearview mirror until I finally looked up. “There are other ways to tip your driver, my friend.”, he said. “I don’t understand”, I said, a puzzled look crossing my face “Don’t be naive. I heard that notification on your phone. I hear it all the time when driving and we both know what it is for. You can supplement my tip now, or walk the rest of your trip”. My mouth dropped open as he got out of the car again and opened the rear door beside me. I turned my head to be face to face with a thick, olive, cock. His hand reached out, grabbed my chin, and pulled it toward the circumcised head of his semi-flaccid penis. Instinctively I opened my mouth and he pushed onto my moist tongue. I closed my eyes and started to suck, unbuckling my seatbeat and turning toward him to be in a better position for what was to come. My driver took this as an invitation to ramp up his desires, grabbed the back of my head, and impaled me on his rapidly lengthening manhood. I gagged and felt my breath cut off. He held my head until I started squirming and my eyes began to water. He released me and I pulled back, his slime-covered cock sliding out of my mouth. My eyes widened as I saw the beast in front of me. I did a quick measurement with my hand and his rock hard cock was about 8.5-9 inches in length, and 7 inches in circumference. Before I could catch my breath I felt his hands grip the side of my head and impale my skull again on his cock, setting up a rhythm of 4 quick shallow thrusts, followed by a deep invasion of my throat that he held for what seemed like an eternity, cutting off my air supply until he heard me gaga and start to squirm against his grasp. With each deep thrust he tried to drive deeper into my throat, making sure I couldn’t adapt to his needs and wouldn’t forget who was in charge. After about 5 minutes he thrust as deep as he could, my nose being pushed into his trimmed pubic patch, as he held my head for the longest period yet, before finally releasing my head and pulling out of my mouth, a thick stream of slime connecting my mouth to his manhood. I looked up through tear-streaked eyes, gasping to refill my lungs with air. “Get your pants off.”, he demanded, “You haven’t tipped enough”. I turned my body fully toward the open back door and fumbled with my pants, hurriedly opening them and pulling them to my ankles. He snorted a laugh at the blue and yellow jockstrap I was wearing. Lifting my legs by my ankles he pushed me onto my back and pulled off my pants, shoes, and socks in one fluid motion. He yanked my now naked legs apart to expose my newly shaved hole. He sneered when he saw my flaccid cock, already submitting to his superior masculinity. He spit on his fingers and moved them to my hole, roughly shoving in two fingers before quickly adding a third. I moaned and squirmed against the invasion as he roughly opened my hole. I could feel my body surrendering to him and I started craving his cock. I need that monster in me, molding me to his desires. My eyes were closed and I was moaning softly when I felt his fingers leave me and his thick cockhead press against my hole. I sucked in a quick breath as his invasion began. Despite my efforts to relax my hole I could still feel the stretch as his cockhead eventually slipped in, followed by the unrelenting incursion of his shaft. What followed was 10-15 minutes of furious, unstoppable, rutting; a man using a submissive for his own pleasure and biological needs. I held on for dear life (figuratively and literally grabbing any handhold I could find), pushing back against the onslaught, trying to force my hole to relax. Finally, I heard a loud bellow and a final thrust, his manhood breeding my hole and marking me as his forever. Breathing hard, he pulled out, leaving a gaping sloppy cavern where my hole once was. Reaching into the car, he grabbed my neck and pulled me into a somewhat seated position, forcing his slimy cock into my mouth for me to clean. Reaching down he picked my pants and shoes off the ground before throwing them at me, slamming the car door, and driving me to my destination.

Super excited I will be in Houston for a week in March and looking forward to offering my hole up for everyone to use no loads refused

looking to move vanc hows the slam pnp scene there - any cults living together ?

I hope so too.

Damn … great start…. Looking forward to the next chapters….

The freedom being neg and having bare sex lasts as long as you're neg, then what does it feel like? Better, worse, same? So this feeling you're enjoying is for unknown length of time, maybe ten years, maybe next week, but I think it's probably going to happen sooner or later you are poz. So, I think the big question is how do you feel giving up being neg for a time of bareback unprotected that could maybe be very short, and for eventually being poz.

Love the story, but was hoping to read more about Ben accepting his fate and restating his life as a pozzed gay man.