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Been chatting with a sexy 9"uc 27yo top by my work, but the timing had never worked out. Was off last Friday and our schedules finally lined up. He had an hour before leaving for a party. I went to his, put on my pup hood, and climbed onto his bed to present my ass. He was sweet and gentle while being dominant and powerful, taking control in a way that clicked with me. After slowly pressing in, loosening me up (it was thick, too), flipping me around, he blew his load as deep in me as possible while pounding my second hole. He had to split, but slid back in my loaded, wrecked ass as we got dressed and said farewell. Horny texts over the next few days reinforced the chemistry. He wanted me again as his pup pussy boy. Hot. I'm a switch (historically top and Dom more myself) and rarely find Doms that appeal to me, so this was fantastic. Early the next week he invites me over late at night after his friends leave. I come over again in the same fashion, this time expecting to stay the night, so I have more of a complete sexy athletic/gym pup outfit and a few toys. He jumps right into Dom mode. Inspecting and instructing me around, feeding me poppers and pounding out my hole for over an hour, putting two loads in me. At his request, I retrieve a gapekeeper 65 plug from my bag. He orders me to present my ass and he pushes in the lubed plug with minimal resistance. Time for bed and aftercare cuddles out of pup mode. In the morning, we both wake with the sun around the same time. He starts actively spooning me again and playing with the plug, which had been in me for over 6 hours. I grab my hood from the bedside and slide it on. This earns a "good boy" and he starts pulling out the plug. I pause him. Quick trot to the bathroom to remove it and check myself, cummy but pristine, before returning my warm, wet ass to bed. He immediately digs in with his fingers, feeling his now loose handiwork. Without much ceremony, he puts the poppers under my nose as he lubes his cock with my ass juices. I take and release a big hit as he firmly enters me. A slow beat while he bottoms out as I whimper beneath him. Once he has me where he wants me, the pounding began, smashing my sloppy cunt without mercy. I was in heaven. Completely cunted cum pup pussy boy. He blasts a third load in me as we both collapse, trying to catch our breaths. It's time for both of us to go, so we dress. His loads safely in my guts, we walk to get coffee before starting our days. By that night he was already hungry texting, so more to cum, for sure!

My goal has been achieved. I am not the same i feel like a bat was shoved in me. It hurt alot and I didn't enjoy it. Loved laying there after he left and enjoyed thinking of how I had no control and he just kept going and going. It will get better.

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I am a bottom chaser here in NYC. I am Looking for a Top or verse who is poz with toxic load to convert me.

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I really had grown careless by the end of mine and Tim’s relationship. I was sneaking off to get fucked and to fuck at every opportunity, even with guys we both knew who could easily out me to him. It was almost like I wanted to be caught at that point. Me and Craig were especially brazen, often hanging out with both our boyfriends just so he could slip onto my dick the moment they were in the next room. Honestly I have no idea how it took so long for me to be caught out, but caught out I was… It was my inner exhibitionist that got me in the end. I’d been round Aiden and Rob’s one evening, and after we’d finished our usual marathon we were sprawled naked on the sofa recovering when the doorbell rang. Apparently they’d completely forgotten a friend from out of town was staying the night, so I pulled on some clothes before he came in. Luke was blonde and pale and beautiful in a chavvy kinda way, and as soon as he opened his mouth I recognised his accent. Turned out he was from a town not far from mine, and the four of us spent some time just chilling out together. I must have been a bit obvious with how hot I thought Luke was, because when Aiden announced he and Rob were going to bed, he gave me a wink and told us we should stay up and enjoy ourselves. Leaving me blushing with an amused Luke, we got a little closer on the sofa and continued chatting as his fingers started tracing my thigh. We got around to talking about how he knew Aiden and Rob, and he revealed that he’d been in a couple of pornos with them. The thought of being able to watch this guy fuck got me rock hard instantly and I begged him to show me some of it. He’s into the idea, so we fire up the computer in the living room, and before long I’m watching this guy bounce on another man’s dick. His hand wanders down my back as I’m leaning over him, until he slips it into my jeans and gropes my ass. "Pretty sure that arse would look great on camera… you ever filmed yourself?" he asks. I tell him I haven’t, but the thought always turned me on. He nods to the little camera by the computer; "So… wanna make something?" Yes, yes, fuck yes. With a bit of fiddling we get the camera recording, and it’s not long until we’re naked and entwined on the sofa in front of it. Aside from a perky smooth ass, this boy is packing a hefty dick. I start making moves to spread his legs and eat him out, but he instead flips me on my back, ass up. "It’s funny", he says with a grin, "they always have me bottoming in these things, when I actually prefer to top." With that, he dives tongue first between my cheeks, and I have to stifle a loud moan. He holds my ankles in the air as he eats my ass, and I can’t help but look into the camera the whole time. He comes up for air, moving up between my legs to kiss me. I can taste Aiden and Rob’s cum on his lips. "Someone’s been having a good night. Room for one more?", he asks; but it’s not really a question as the fat head of his dick has already slipped inside me. He doesn’t hold back, and plunges into my wet hole in one smooth stroke. All I can do is hold on to the sofa for dear life as he proceeds to give me an absolutely brutal fucking. The fact that he’s such a good fucker coupled with the extra turn on that I’m getting from being filmed nearly sends me over the edge a couple of times, but each time I warn him he slows right down. "Not yet. You’ll get your turn", he tells me, and so I try not to touch my cock as he continues to rearrange my insides. (I thought we were being quiet, turned out our hosts heard everything and were wanking to it in the next room 😂) It’s not long until I feel him tense up, and he grunts loudly as he unloads inside me, my cock still untouched. He rests on me for a second, sweaty and out of breath, then pulls out of me and straddles me. He wasn’t joking about me getting my turn, as he spits on my dick and slides his tight smooth hole down onto me. "Fair’s fair", he says, and I hold onto his hips as he expertly rides an explosive load out of me. Not five minutes later we’re watching the playback, and I have to admit we looked damn hot. We send the video to ourselves and deleted it from the camera before getting some sleep (and another round of course). The minute I’m home, I save the video on my hard drive, and have many excellent wanks over it in the coming days. It is, however, to prove my undoing. One night, when Tim is staying over, I wake up to realise he’s not in bed. I go looking, and find him in the living room. "I couldn’t sleep", he says, "so I thought I’d just watch something for a while." My stomach drops as he turns the laptop towards me and I see me, my legs spread wide as Lee’s butt pounds away at me on the screen. "Wanna tell me what this is?", he asks, and with that my first ever relationship comes to a messy close. You’d think I’d have learned my lesson then and there, but you’d be mistaken. See you soon for season 2!

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Absofuckinlutely! Back in my prime fertile breeding days there were times I was insatiable for cocks, so totally in heat. Would explore every site and app searching and being mounted, fucked and bred multiple times a day. It fulfilled me, let me serve my true purpose and I loved every pump, thrust and seeding.

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This is just an awesome story. I thank the author a hundred times over for putting the work into it that he has. I'm sure many of us can relate to Dan's feelings and we know he will eventually stop the pep he is taking and actually embrace getting knocked up. We all want it to happen for Rick and Dan. And I'm sure it will. Much like myself I have been on the fence at times about it. But I know it will happen at some point. And I will embrace it when it does.

I had a big fistfight with a guy in high school. I didn't like him. Never did. He didn't like me either. A few years after high school I answered an ad on Craigslist one day to a guy wanting a no-strings blowjob (the only kind I give). The cock pic he shared in the ad looked delicious. I wanted it bad. When I got to our meeting place I was shocked to see him. He was clearly shocked to see me. There was a moment where we both hesitated, the he pulled out his cock and said "Get on your knees." I did. I hated it, but his cock was delicious and he was skilled at feeding it to me. He would facefuck me for a minute or two, then let go and let me worship it all on my own. After maybe 15 minutes he pulled his cock from my mouth and stepped back and said "Do you want my cum?" I said I did. He smiled, clearly taking pleasure in my submission, and said "Say it" to which I replied "I want to eat your cum, please." He stepped forward and I went back to sucking him. He stood there with his hands on his hips, leaning back slightly watching me suck it. He said "Hope you're hungry" then came in my mouth. After he finished feeding me and pulled his cock from my mouth he ran his finger along the underside of his shaft and milked a big drop of cum to the tip and held it out for me to lick off. I sucked him off several times after that. I hated seeing him, but loved his cock and cum. After he fed me he always smirked like he was enjoying seeing me submit to his cock. Deep down I know part of me enjoyed it even though I couldn't stand him.

I didn’t bring a condom. (Chapter 7) Two years would pass before I would see Dan again. He quit coming to the gay bar I frequented, In the meantime, I chose to train as a message therapist. I didn’t take the more conventional course that emphasizes a strict ethical sexual distance from clients. I found a trainer that mentored erotic message. He was bi and expected his class to join him completely naked for all his training sessions. The six in my class just happened to be all male. It was hands on learning, and he started by demonstrating on each of us. Permission asking and consent were foundational teachings. This included whether the person receiving the message wanted a ‘happy ending’ or not. The first two students chose ‘not’, and their wishes were honoured. The Third chose a hand job happy ended. Our instructor was highly skilled. The fourth chose an oral happy ending with the instructor swallowing his load. The fifth chose a 69 mutual ending. There wasn’t a soft cock in the room. The instructor was very good at reading people and had purposely left me until last. He began by establishing that I indeed wanted a happy ending. He next simply asked if I wanted to impose any limits. The class looked baffled, but I knew exactly what he was getting at and assured him “No Limits.” For the next 45 minutes I relaxed to the best full body message I had ever experienced. It was time then to introduce the class to messaging the ass hole. Detailed instructions and explanations were offered. Every question was answered with great care. Meanwhile my hole was worked over and opened with astounding skill. The class gasped when the message was continued with the instructor’s scratchy face against my hole which included an internal tongue message. Every time he pulled off to talk to the class my ass felt bereft. It was finally time for a liberal dose of lubricant. Until this moment I had been able to stay out of my head, but I now wondered if the instructor had fully understood my “no limits”. I didn’t have to wonder for long. He jumped up on the table, lifted my legs to his shoulders and pushed his raw cock into my hole. He had opened me well so was able to slide right into the hilt. His 8 inch raw cock felt amazing. As he started to fuck with vigor one of my classmates wondered about the lack of condom. As my pounding continued the student was thanked for his question, everyone was encouraged to honour their own boundaries and safety and risk management choices. If they could accommodate their clients wishes, then good. If not, that was OK as well consent being the key theme. As for me he knew I had given permission for bareback sex. He ramped up every time I coaxed him on with “Harder Deeper’. Up until it was clear to everyone that he was climaxing deep in my ass. When he regained his breath and composure he tested the class. “If consent is so important, why didn’t I ask where he wanted me to cum?” I answered for everyone, “Because I had already given consent with “No Limits”. It was now time for the class to practice on each other. Over the next number of weeks we would all have a chance to ‘message’ each other and practice our skills of permission seeking and consent setting. The first student to practice on me got to the point he was ready to slip his raw cock into my gapping hole. I wasn’t going to say anything, but the instructor’s voice called out in true Socratic teaching style. “Stop! Who knows why I’m stopping this?” Another voice spoke out. “Because the masseuse didn’t establish consent for bareback sex.” “Correct!” My masseuse complained, “But he gave you consent sir.” “He did. But you can’t assume he’d give it to you. You must ask and establish consent and limits every time.” I gave consent and was rewarded with a big load. Noone made that mistake again and over the next few weeks every student had joined our teacher by pumping their load into my very happy ass. I was the only student that asked for and received the instructor’s load. A couple of the other guys asked to breed the instructor, he took their cocks wrapped, I was the only student he allowed to breed his amazing bubble butt. At the end of our last class the instructor gave me a card. Everyone else had left and he waited for me to open it. The picture on the card was a closeup of a hairy cum dripping ass hole and the tip of the erection that had delivered the load. Inside the card was a picture of the instructor with 5 other sexy guys, all in speedo swimsuits. The only words in the card, ‘We all want consent, NO LIMITS’. When I nodded my head, I was given a note with directions and the time I was expected Saturday night. I arrived at the upscale suburban home and was greeted by the instructor in his speedo. He pulled me in, closed the door and planted a passionate kiss on my lips as his hand found my crotch. “Did you bring a speedo?” he asked. “I don’t own one.” My response. “Good, ‘cause none of the guys waiting for you in the pool have one either.” We were both naked before leaving the front hall. We dove in the pool, and I was quickly introduced to this bevy of handsome guys. No time was wasted. A cock was already up my ass, only pool water for lubricant. This guy was ready for a quick pump and dump and was spraying my guts within three minutes. Within the next two hours my ass hosted all their raw cocks. I was laid out on the diving board, a chase lounge, one guys even sandwich fucked me when I was balls deep in the instructor. With a dozen loads pumped into my willing ass the five left and my instructor and I fell exhausted into his bed. He took me out for breakfast and handed me an envelope. It had $1000 in crisp new $100 bills. My jaw hit the table. “What the fuck?” I blurted. “For your services last night. The guys loved you.” “I’m not a prostitute.” I argued. “You are now! And a damn good one. I usually train guys to perform erotic massage. It was clear from the moment I saw your application that you were training to be a bb gay escort. You’ve graduated with flying colours. I suggest you use your first income to hire a really good photographer for your promo materials. "

Became one. It took a hung black man to show me who I really am.

I love sucking black cock

My favorite part is "that moment". That moment right before he cums, when his cock swells a little thicker and throbs between my lips, unleashing one last big drop of precum mixed with the first beginnings of cum, announcing to my tongue that my reward is coming. His breathe gets shorter and quicker. His thighs quiver a little. A slight moan escapes his throat against his will. When I tighten my lipps just a little more, suck just a little harder and speed up just a bit, all to push him over the edge and give him an amazing orgasm. Then he cums. Feeding me every drop knowing I crave it and all he has to do is enjoy cumming in my mouth. But that moment, right before he cums is special, because in that moment, we both know he is about to cum, we both want it just as bad, and we both are going to enjoy it more than anything else, and we both know it.

My favorite memory is the time my regular feeder texted me he was coming by for a blowjob. When I opened the door I was surprised to see he had brought a friend without mentioning it. He introduced me as "The guy who sucks my cock all the time" but never told me what the guys name was. We made our way into the living room where my feeder undressed, sat back on the couch and said "Suck my cock first. He wants to watch." and I did. His friend stepped out of his pants and stood a few feet away watching and stroking his cock. I made a show of worshiping my feeders cock, looking over at his friend occasionally to make sure he had a good view and was watching and also to get a look at his cock. After maybe 20 minutes my feeder pulled his cock from my mouth, face slapped me with it and asked if I wanted some cum. I said I did, but that wasn't enough and I knew it. I said "Please feed me your cum. You know I need it." and he chuckled, aimed his cock at my mouth and pulled my head down with both hands and began facefucking me. After a couple of minutes of that he shoved his cock balls deep and came in my mouth, holding me there while he unloaded. As he let me up for air he told his friend "See? He loves it anyway he can get it as long as he gets your cum." With that his friend stepped forward aiming his cock at my mouth. I opened wide and he slide it into my mouth, stepping over my shoulder as he did putting his leg behind my back for leverage, grabbed my head and began rough facefucking me. His cock was longer than my feeders and went down my throat a little and was airtight. I looked up to see his head leaned back slightly as he was completely enjoying my mouth. I was in heaven. The whole time my feeder is encouraging him "See, I told you he would love your cock." The friend moaned and I felt his cock twitch. I assumed he was going to cum down my throat, but at the last second he pulled back and began stroking his cock with my lips and shot an enormous load in my mouth. I was amazed at how much cum it was. My feeder chuckled and said "Big load?" to which I turned and opened my mouth and showed him. He smiled and said "Just what you wanted." Soon they were dressed and left. Not another word was spoken to me. They were through with me and didn't feel the need to acknowledge me anymore. They had gotten what they wanted and had given me what I needed. I sat there on my knees, cum drunk and enjoyed the moment. I realized my feeder truly understood me. He knew I was just a cocksucker and nothing more. He knew that sucking off men, any men at all, was what I craved. Without asking or mentioning it, he knew that telling others about me wasn't a problem because it meant I got to suck more cock and that was all that really mattered to me. Over the years he regularly brought a friend or had a friend waiting with him when I went to his house. Sometimes I knew them. Most times I did not. I didn't care either way. He knew I was a cocksucker and would happily suck them off too, and so did I.

If there's a connection, YES, then I'll swallow his cum and piss. But cum really belongs as deep as possible in my cunt, and piss is also wonderful to feel that warm fluid flowing into your cunt.