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Get back to me, HS

The short answer for me is 'the size of my husband' (Sleazebugga). When I used to visit him before I moved in I would have to wear a buttplug on the way to stretch myself to take his big cock. (As an aside, most gay bikers will know that riding a motorbike when you have a buttplug in is a very good experience and stretches you out nicely. I can heartily recommend it!). Anyway, once I moved in and we were having regular sex the action of his big cock was to rearrange my insides to be very receptive and his cock fits like a glove now. It slips in like a dream and I get that fantastic feeling of being completely full of cock. As I've noted elsewhere, he often leaves it in me when we have fucked, which we both love, and often pisses in me. Because he is so deep and fills me up, we never waste a drop, at least until I have to empty out. I know what a lucky man I am 😜

Spoken like a gentlemen who enjoys serving his fellow man

Norwegian here

this my only advice to the OP is to keep doing what your doing. if you leave the blinds up and the lights on while getting pounded and he watches so be it. that might be kink enough. wait for him to decide he wants to potentially blow up his whole life for a meaningless fuck. but be prepared to live w front row seats to all the ugly drama if this blows up his home life. you're literally considering shitting where you eat and maybe you wanna keep this as a wank fantasy, where it probably belongs.

I agree. When @cumfillthishole gets back from his suspension, I will work with him to return what we can. But 9 made reference to the events of 8, and it would not make sense with 8 gone. For the record, I agree that this is a super hot story.

Well it's nice that you wife is ok with the fact of you being bisexual

I try 😉 love laying on my back with my head on the edge of the bed, having a cock face fuck my throat deep and hard, making me drool and my eyes to water, preferably while someone else is pounding my hole!

Very nice 😋

God damn! Welcome back.

I love to rim and get rimmed.

Being called that -- or whore, slut or pig -- makes my nipples hard enough to cut glass.

Really a very good story. I'm sure there will be more parts to it.

I had plans to see the Daddy bottom again. It was actually going to be yesterday morning but a certain someone messaged me immedietely after. So I rescheduled. Instead I agreed to meet the Daddy bottom in the evening. I was a little tired because it was a long day but god damn I've been wanting to fuck. Seeing the tatted daddy bear the other night I wanted to fuck him so bad and I know he knew. I held back but if I really tried I might have been able to. And on Sunday night I had a few potential bottoms who I was potentially going to see. But a certain event at a certain bar happened and it kinda took over the day and evening but that was fine. I was hard and horny as fuck. I drove to the bottom's place. I went inside and he greeted me. Damn he's such a sexy fucked. Nice red bushy beard. We went into his bedroom and I started to strip. He was already starting to kiss me when I stripped. He is an extremely passionate and sexy kisser. His profile and the way he speaks his so misleading. He gives off the impression of being a cum dump bottom wanting to wait on the bed on all fours and for you to impregnate him. But in reality he's a very affection and sensual man. We both got on the bed and continued to make out. My beard meeting his bushy beard was so fucking hot. I will never be able to express how hot it feels. He was kissing me and holding me and I was licking him a little bit. I actually made sure that when the pup side came out that it was more of an agressive and playful put then submissive pup. I grunted, groaned, and growled a bit while we made out and I explored his body. I sucked his nipples a little rough but not using touch. He was moaning and groaning while I was doing this. I was rock hard when we were making out and both playing with each other. He surprisingly wanted to keep making out out and keep the body contact going even though I was hard. I tried at one point to fuck him slightly but he kept kissing me and wanting body contact. I was enjoying this and loving this but my cock was leaking and I needed to fuck and breed. I turned him over and he was on his belly. I spit on my cock and and his hole and pushed my cock into him. I remembered what Daddy told me before hand "Take your time pup and use him good" I decided I was going to use him for a good while. It's what I wanted to do last time. I pushed in him slowly and let him sink onto my cock. He was moaning and groaning and I started to pull out completely and then push back in a little more. Fuck his hole felt so good. I decided to just pull out almost all the way and fuck him with only a portion of my cock in slower sensual strokes. This man's ass felt so good and my cock felt hard and horny inside him. I decied to try and take some pictures and a video but it was pretty dark so did not come out the best. I decided to stop messing around with that and actually fuck him. I pushed my cock all the way inside him and he gasped. I slowly started fucking and pumpling him while I was all the way inside him and started growling. I pulled out completely and slowly pushed my cock in again. I was having so much fun fucking his hole at a nice pace but now with deeper strokes. He got up on all fours at one point and this gave me a better angle. I continued fucking him and started to slam my cock in him. I was loving the sensuality of it but now i was ready to actually fuck and use his hole. I pulled out my cock all the way and slammed it in him. I hovered over him too and just repeadately pulled out completely and fucked him like this pulling in and out completely with hard and fast strokes. I was growling and grunting more. I started scratching his back a little bit and I pulled his ass cheeks apart to really fuck him. I shoved my dick all the way in him and started fucking him faster and stayed deeper in him as fucked him. I knew it was time to breed him. I just loved watching my cock go in and out of his hole and shouted and bred his hole. Fuck it was a huge load and I stayed in him making sure my load drained completely. I fucked him a bit more after until I pulled out. He was happy afterwards and he kissed me and lay next to me. We lay next to each other after and we just chatted and hung out for a bit. It was getting late though and i was getting a little tired. I started getting dressed and we had another hug and kiss goodbye. Definitely want to see this man more. He's a hot fucking man and great bottom and damn is he close. I went home and slept nice after having shot my load. Load Count: Loads Bred 1: Fucked and bred the hot furry daddy bottom. Until next time...

100% correct sir

You can give perfect head

Such a waste of perfectly hot cum 😞 That is why I generally prefer sex clubs, as I can move to the next bottom and unload in a willing hole. Naturally, as a bottom I want a lot of cock and cum, but being the slut that I am I am rarely satisfied by just one man, so being in a sex club surrounded by horny men is my favourite.

For me it's about 7.5 inches in length and thick just to slide easily down my throat balls deep. It is also great to fuck me.. have tight ass so I don't need to schoolbus to feel it. But over the 2 inches in diameter is problematic (so optimum is about 1,4-2 inches in diameter, lower end is great for sucking).

For me now it’s probably 8 or 9. Smaller than 8 can be good if he is thick. It has nothing to do with me being a size queen but more about me being a used up sloppy cunt.

I have seen articles about male “menopause” for lack of a better word. It would only make sense that males have a cycle as well. I used to think it was monthly but not so sure any more. I just got off my cycle. I was insatiable. I kept seeking out group play so I could get bred multiple times in a row. I would leave not feeling satisfied. I know the cycle is over now because I was bred yesterday afternoon and I don’t crave it as much as much today.

Last Request When I realized I was gay back in the late 1990s and told my wife Beth, she was very understanding. We had an amicable divorce. A striking, short-haired brunette with large brown eyes, Beth would have no trouble finding someone new. Soon she reunited with Mark, an old lover, and within a year they were married. I was soon enjoying my new gay lifestyle, with a series of boyfriends. I soon found that I was a pure bottom and I began to date older and more masculine men. I was very careful to practice safe sex, this being the era before PrEP. Beth and I remained close. I slipped naturally into the role of gay best friend. It was such a stereotype but I still helped her pick out clothes. I would regale her with tales of my latest sexual adventure with some new guy, including my random hook-ups. She said I needed to find someone and settle down. A registered nurse, Beth took a job in a hospital AIDS ward. She told me about her patients and asked me to visit them since many had been abandoned by their former lovers and families. Having become an AIDS activist myself after coming out, I was glad to visit my brothers in distress. I spent hours talking to men suffering advanced symptoms and was deeply saddened when several of them died. When I arrived one day to visit, Beth brought me into her office and said, “Andy, I have a big favor to ask of you. Eric, one of my patients, is nearing the end. He asked that he be given a chance to make love to one more man before he goes. He’s very sweet. I was hoping you would agree.” It struck me as an odd request, but it also seemed like the caring thing to do. I was committed to helping in any way I could. Besides, I had never been able to say no to Beth. Eric had been moved to a private room. She assured me we would not be disturbed. I knocked and entered. The window shades were down and the light was dim. Eric greeted me warmly. “You must be Andy,” he said. He turned on the lamp at the bedside. I could see his gaunt face and sunken eyes. He was clearly a very sick patient. “Beth told me about you. You’re just as cute as she said.” “Did she say anything else?” “She said you’re a bottom and like to play around. I think she used the word ‘slut.’” I blushed but did not disagree. “She’s not wrong,” I said. “Let me show you, Eric.” I unbuttoned my shirt. Then I shed my clothes as I crossed the room, and by the time I was at his bedside I was stark naked, with my modest cock sticking straight out. I could see the lust in Eric’s eyes. “Oh, god,” he said. “It’s been so long.” I peeled back the top sheet and found Eric to be just as bare. His face, though drawn and pale, was still handsome. Before the disease had ravaged his body, he must have had his pick of men to fuck. Now, though, he was emaciated and his skin was marked with sores. And then there was his cock, already fully erect. It stood up, thick and long, with protruding veins. I could see bit of precum glistening at the tip. “Are you sure you want to do this, Andy? I don’t have any condoms.” I really hadn’t thought about the risk until this moment, but I didn’t care. Eric needed me and Beth had asked me to let him make love one last time. I bent down and kissed him deeply. I felt his hand stroke and then clamp onto my butt cheek. His grip was surprisingly firm. Then, as our tongues danced together, I felt his index finger probe my tight hole. I grunted softly with pleasure as it slipped inside me. I offered no resistance. I understood what he wanted and I had promised Beth I would make a dying man happy. I climbed onto the bed, straddling Eric with my ass pointed toward his face. I tasted his cock, gently licking the head before opening my mouth and throat to take him deep. “Oh, yes, baby. You do know how to suck cock,” he muttered. Eric leaned forward and began to lick my hole. I love it when my top gets me ready by rimming me, and Eric used his tongue like a pro. Soon he had me moaning around his cock. He paused and I heard him pick up something in a tube. It was lube. He began to apply it to my ass. We both knew what was coming next. “I’m going to fuck you now,” Eric declared. It wasn’t a question. He wasn’t asking permission. I had come to his room and that counted as consent. I pivoted on the bed so our faces were close. Then I reached behind me to guide the tip of his cock into my waiting hole. I slowly lowered myself onto the intruder. I felt the usual stinging, burning sensation that signals the first penetration and waited for my sphincter to relax. In a few moments I opened to Eric’s cock, the burning giving way to that wonderful warmth and fullness that tells me I have taken my lover within me. I kissed him again, more passionately. His hands, still surprisingly powerful, gripped my hips as he began to thrust deeper and deeper into me. Eric paused and told me to get on all fours. I lifted myself off his cock. I felt suddenly empty and realized how much I needed him inside me. I felt his hands spread my ass cheeks, then the tip of his cock against my hole, and finally the head enter me. One slow, long, delicious thrust took him past my prostate and sent me to heaven. I gasped at the intense sensation. I turned my head and our eyes met. “I love how your cock feels inside me, Eric,” I murmured, like a true cock whore. “You’re so big.” His strong hands gripped my hips, giving him leverage. He grunted in my ear, lost in his own pleasure. I thought I might well be the last man he ever fucked, and felt a tear in my eye. I could feel his thrusts becoming more urgent and sensed he was close. Then I heard someone enter the room. I guessed it was Beth. Eric never paused fucking me. “Tell me what you want slut,” he ordered. I was embarrassed that my ex-wife was watching us. I replied quietly, “I want you to cum inside me.” “I can’t hear you, Andy. Neither can Nurse Beth. Tell us what you want.” I looked back at him, then directly at my ex-wife. “I want you to breed me, Eric.” Her eyes widened. “No, you cunt. Tell us what you really want.” “I want your AIDS!!!” I said loudly enough to be heard in the hall. Beth stared intently at me, her expression a mixture of shock and curiosity. One final pause, a deep guttural release of sexual tension from Eric’s throat, then rapid thrusts deep within me. I felt the warmth as his cum filled my ass. He had exhausted himself with the exertion of breeding me and collapsed on my back. I lay down on my belly and he lay atop me, breathing heavily. I turned my head and he gave me a deep fuck kiss that went on and on. We both looked again at Beth. I saw she was holding a small packet in her hand. She said softly, “Andy, I realized after you came into the room that you might need a condom. I guess I was wrong.” “Yeah, Beth, your faggot ex-husband wanted my toxic load as much as I wanted to give it to him. I don’t have long but maybe my poz babies will grow inside him. Especially if we go another round or two.” Beth continued to stare at us, now with a strange smile on her face. “Andy, I didn’t mean for you to do something reckless, but that we just so beautiful to watch. I am so glad we could do this for Eric. Andy, it was so wonderful of you to make Eric’s last wish come true. I hope you’ll let him fuck you and cum inside you again.” She soon left and I spent the rest of the night in his arms. He fucked me twice more. The effort drained his strength. When I left the next morning, he could barely say goodbye. A little of his cum dribbled from my ass, leaving a wet spot in my underwear. A few days later, Beth called me to tell me Eric had died. We both cried. Then a couple of weeks later the fuck flu hit me. She helped nurse me through it. Sick as I was, I was also happy to be carrying Eric’s babies. One day, after I recovered, Beth called me. “Andy, I was wondering if you would do me another favor. I have another patient who is getting close to the end. He has a special request….” “Of course,” I answered. “I’ll be there in an hour.” Like I said, I could never say no to her.

Love both, however if I am at a GH, especially at the ABS, I always strip barefoot naked in the booth, leave the door open, and suck any cock through the hole, but love men coming in to watch or know that my ass is also available while I suck. Some like to be verbal while I suck, had some hold my head and make me suck deeper, it's all good!!!