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  1. I met these 2 guys who on the face of it were quite vanilla. It was 2.30am, stoned and I thought what the hell? Quick 1/2 hr then off to bed! When I got to there semi remote house, they were both there to greet me in pants and wanking. Straight away I was offered the pipe, which i never did before. Took a few tokes on it then we looked at porn and vid they made on their computer. Then one of them fetched a shot glass mixing some T with water. We did booty bumps , I thought this ain't working..... five minutes i think later, this something took over. I was enveloped by this whatever it is lust, maybe. Well to cut a long story short, both my holes were banged stupid for 5 hours.I asked them their status right at the beginning, but did i even care about their answer? They were Neg, they said, but you know what who cares. Thats what that drug does. I think it imprints itself on you forever. When i got home and cleaned the house like a fucking mad man, i still wanted more banging, even though my hole was swollen. Don't forget thats from a bloke who'd previously been fucked on rare occasions and safe and if i had a few bare up me i only did a few pumps and out! The come down. What fucking come down? I felt great then, great now, 2 days after. That's why I have to watch this fucker because I did feel so good on it.
    2 points
  2. After my first sexual experience in New York City with my throat fucking top, I felt a little bet up. I had been throat fucked before but never that hard and thorough, the man was a professional neck plunger. It hurt a little to swallow, which actually turned me on, because all these years of being into throat "use and abuse" I was for the first time feeling abused. Also, my top lip hurt from his pelvis pounding my mouth. The next day I got a message from him on Recon. "I hope that was what you were looking for, I know I certainly was. Def want to use you again" I ended up meeting up with him another time, which was just as good as the first. But I still wanted to be able to take dick should the opportunity arise. However, it had been a while and only a few times that I had taken a fucking. Everyone I saw cruising Recon seemed to be a little on the experienced side, which I found a little daunting, as the last thing I'd want is to disappoint an angry Top. The kind of Top i'm into is a dominant(not rude) kind of sleazy top. In terms of looks I'm not picky or judgemental, I like a guy who's older than me and the shaved head Daddy type is definitely the ideal choice. But for what I had in mind, Recon just wouldn't do. I needed a guy who would take it easy on me at first, ease me back into the anal game. I needed an advert. I went to craigslist to put up a specific request as to what I needed. Then I got distracted. The first advert I saw in the m4m section piqued my interest. 100 dollars to accompany a man to dinner in a fancy restaurant, no sex, no games. "Well" I said to myself "I could do with 100 dollars". Fuck it, this seemed to be my mentality more and more as I lived in the city, throwing caution to the wind, not thinking about serial killers, rapists, or blackmailing. I sent my face pic and a quick message. The guy replied. He was a very forward Italian American with a good sense of humour in his late 40's. We chatted a bit online and arranged to meet. This may sound strange, but I wasn't nervous in the slightest as I stood out in the cold waiting for him to come pick me up. I was actually excited, this could be my first New Yorker friend. He pulled up in his truck, he looked like an extra on the sopranos, and talked like one too. This I liked, he was almost exactly how I imagined him(he typed the exact same way he talked), he was funny and confident. We got to know each other and he took me to a nice place in Manhattan, great food. After dinner he said "let me take you to this bar", I thought why not. So as we are driving to the bar he mentions the 100 dollars for the first time. "So you gonna let me blow you for that hundred bucks?". Huh? This had me confused, the entire time we talked he was talking about women he screwed, girls he fancied. His advert was weird, but he never came across to me as gay, and what happened to "no sex"? I didn't want to mention any of this because I thought it could lead to an awkward moment or some confrontation. I just laughed nervously and said "what?". "You don't gotta do anything you don't wanna?". I was still a little confused, did I have to let him blow me in order to get the hundred, or do I get it at the end of the date? Okay, reading that back I probably sound like the biggest slut around, I'm really not, but at the same time, how many people would turn down being paid to get your dick sucked?! "It's Okay, I'm game" I said. He pulled his car up on some dark street in Rockaway. "Get in the back" "Here?" "Don't worry, get in the back" I climb into the back seat, as he leans back the front seat. I whipped my belt off and pulled down my jeans. He grabbed my cock with his mouth through my boxer-briefs and began to jerk me off with his mouth. The whole spontaneity of the situation gave me an instant erection. He then took my dick out, "Holy fuck" he must have been impressed with the size. My dick isn't huge, but it's a pretty good size, it got a lot of compliments in the U.S. It only goes inside girls though(with the exception of two guys in the past). At this point my meat was in the back of this guy's throat. He was a good cock sucker I must say. Although the idea of this older tough guy Italian American sucking my skinny Irishboy cock, wasn't exactly a fantasy of mine. Luckily I had enough drink to not over-think it and enjoy the warm wet mouth around my dick. I decided to lean back across the backseat, and he must have took this as an invitation, as he then mounts me in a 69 position. He then takes out his roughly 6 inch thick piece and jams it in my mouth. I throat it with ease, he wasn't a face fucker so he was groaning at the fact I could swallow him, which after what the first guy from Recon put me through, this I could do in my sleep. After a while of getting each other's dicks wet. He asks if I'd like to stay at his. "Sure, why not?" As we approached his nice big house, with a pool in the back(for any American, every house/apt we see looks huge in comparison to the average Irish property. In fact when people tell me they have a "little apartment" in the city, I smile) "We might have to sneak in, my brother's staying for the weekend." This made me a little on edge, what would happen if he saw us? I'm a pretty discreet guy in general. I don't want to have to witness this guy's forced coming out party to his sibling. Luckily he wasn't there. We went up to his room, he turned on the TV and I continued to suck his cock. "You're so fuckin hot baby" he said, in a way that I felt he had said to many girlfriends in the past. I could be very wrong, but I got the sense that all of this was quite new to him. Anyway we stripped down to our underwear and spooned. I was the little spoon. I thought we were going to go to sleep, he had different plans. His hand slides down my underwear to cup my ass cheek, it felt nice. "Woah, fuck yeah" he whispered. I was closing my eyes ready to hit the hay, then I hear him sit up and fumble around with something. I hear a click, like a bottle cap pop open. He then slides his hand back down my boxers, and rubs something cold between my cheeks. Holy shit is he gonna fuck me? This is not what I was expecting at all just a few hours ago. Before I could think another thought, he slides my underwear down to my knees, and I feel the warm head work it's way to my hole and force its way in. The first thrust hurt like hell! I winced in pain and let out an audible "Ouww". The second thrust knocked the air out of my lungs, the third thrust curled my toes and made me grab the sheets in pain. He fucked without any rhythm or coordination which made it really sleazy, also he sweat a lot, I could feel it dripping from his head onto my back. I thought to myself "Oh my God. I'm getting fucked in the ass for 100 dollars....and I fucking love it!" I started to push back against his thrust to try to hurt myself more. I did this in a similar way I used to enjoy twisting a loose tooth as a child in order to make it hurt so much I would become accustomed to the pain. It didn't take long for him to come. I didn't say a word. He wiped his sweat off my back with a towel, then wiped his face and dick and threw it on the floor before cuddling up to me again. After some gentle kisses to my neck he says in my ear "By the way, if you get pregnant we're keeping it" I fall asleep. The next morning he wakes me up. We sneak out of his house and he drives me back to my block. True to his word he pays me 100 bucks and asks to meet again. I walk back to my apartment with a spring in my step and cum in my ass. When I get inside I immediately go to the bathroom to push his load out, and boy oh boy did he empty his balls. Seeing how much cum he left in me gave me an instant erection and I finished myself off thinking about the night before. My ass had been broken into, was given a taste of cum, and it was craving more...
    2 points
  3. Side effects from the newer ARVs are rare. Truvada carries with it the commonest: GI problems (which hit only about 10% of those taking it). When I was taking truvada therapeutically (we're seeing a difference in how HIV- and HIV+ men deal with truvada) I had regular bloating (nothing worse that you'd get from metformin which is the first line medication for diabetes) a little GI upset to start with: I don't think I ever threw up, but I did have diarrhoea worse than usual - I also take a couple of protease inhibitors which are notorious for causing the shits. The rule is if you throw up and see a pill in the ejecta, take another. No pill - it's in your system. Truvada is NOT associated with lipodystrophy or lipoatrophy (maldistribution of fat away from the limbs and face respectively). Although lipodystrophy is untreatable at present, you can hide it by using an exercise regime focussed on your upper body. As a friend of mine (who is a qualified personal trainer and devised the routine for me) says "you're aiming to look like a rugby player who likes his beer: not a bad look in my book!" It takes the drug companies years to update their patient "information" leaflets. You'd do better to take questions to people who've taken the meds and use their information, especially as side effects hit at most (bearing in mind the pharma industry's rounding off of figures) 19% of people. The range of drugs available today is such that I never thought I'd live to see. The worst side effect I've had from my current combination is that the American pitbull who lives over the road doesn't recognise me any more because the ritonavir leaves a coppery smell on my breath.
    2 points
  4. Went to a new massage guy last night - massage was feeling great and his hands were working my glutes and his fingers would glide lightly over my hairy hole and down to my balls - lightly caressing my cock - He'd started out in shorts 'n wife beater and at one point, the wife beater went aways as I felt his bare stomach against my hand on the table - soon the shorts came off as all at once my fingers were in his pubes -- his cock getting harder. He kept on working - once in a while grazing across my hole, making me moan and lightly move my hips. At one point, he got up on the table to work on my back 'n shoulders and I felt his hard cock on my hairy ass cheeks - I couldn't help but push against him and pretty soon, he was slipping back 'n forth between my ass cheeks and I could feel the pre leaking on me and making my hairy hole wetter 'n wetter - I couldn't take much more and finally felt his knob at my hole and I just pushed back against him and felt him start in - and finally the head popped my tight ring. I'm usually top and it's been a long time since I was fucked - he knew right where he was and doing as I started leaking like crazy with him hitting my prostate - - finally flipped over and he pounded my ass for about 15 minutes before a gusher of hot cum blasted deep inside - fuck - held that load in until I finally got home and then out it came - Says he's neg but we'll see - - will definitely go back for more
    2 points
  5. I do that with my bf already.... We go out together to sexclubs where he tries to get loads and on hook up sites we seek other tops to breed him. Luv to fuck and eat a cummy hole! When I'm in whoring him out mode, I don't even look at other bottoms...it's all about finding top guys to load him up...and later when we r back home we curl up together and I hold his sexy body in my arms.... For me that's heaven!
    2 points
  6. I hooked up at STEAMWORKS with a scruffy bottom who had a sweet, tight ass and who was hungry for fuck seed. He left the door open when he came in my room, so I knew he din't mind being watched while being fucked, which is a turn on for me. Then he suggested I take him to the fuck bench and fuck him in front of other guys. What a fucking turn on. He sucked cock while I bred him. It was hot to have guys come up and feel my balls and bare cock. Anybody else hooked on giving a bareback sex show?
    1 point
  7. David and I had been in a relationship for three and a half years before Patrick moved in with us. While we bareback each other since that how we prefer sex, we are also open, so we play safe with other guys. I am generally the bottom and David the top. Through experimentation we found that switching roles just did not work out best between us. We have had several three-ways and have also had some slight participation in group sex, but again just didn’t work out very well. With this background in mind, on to the main story. David noticed an ad on Craigslist posted by a guy looking to rent a room. As we had one available, and didn't mind the prospects of some additional income, we responded and eventually Patrick moved in. Patrick was a fairly good looking man, but honestly not overly attractive. He had a great face, a great body, a great ass, and a great package, but he definitely wasn’t a pretty boy and he also wasn’t a chiseled Adonis. He was a man the way men should be. He and David immediately hit it off, becoming fast friends. Patrick and I, on the other hand, did not. The relationship between Patrick and me consisted of exchanging pleasantries and awkward smiles with idle chit chat. Still I found myself wanting to fuck him. A few weeks after Patrick had moved in I was in the laundry room folding laundry when they came in and sat down in the living room and started talking. The laundry room is off the living room so I could hear everything they said. It was during this conversation that Patrick revealed to David that he was HIV positive. He also mentioned that he would rather David not tell me. Why? Who knows, only Patrick does. But now I was stuck, I had folded the laundry and needed to leave but didn’t want them to know I had overheard because Patrick didn’t want me to know. Then I noticed a set of earbuds in the trashcan that I had discarded since I had accidentally washed them and, of course, they no longer worked. I pulled them from the trash, plugged them into my phone and pretended to be listening to music when I opened the laundry door. I smiled when I saw them, pretending to have no idea they had come in. As I pulled the earbuds from my ears I glanced at Patrick's crotch and thought to myself Good Lord! He was sitting there legs spread and right in the middle of his crotch, under the zipper of those oh-so-tight jeans was a huge mound of bulging meat that could make a straight man's mouth water. I snapped my head away and made small talk with David and Patrick, but mostly with David, until I could finally make my get away to the bedroom. Months later, as summer progressed, the southern heat was turned on HIGH and so was David. Now, David has got a good supply of dick: he’s seven inches long and five inches thick. I like to think that as a bottom I’d be able to take the marathon fantasy of a dozen well hung fantasy studs, but to be real, (1) it is not likely to happen and, (2), it ain’t ever gonna happen. But after three weeks of nightly two hour sessions I desperately needed a night off. I expressed this to David and he was more than accommodating, saying I'd have a two-day break in sex, and on the third night we’d have 'special' night. Which brought us to the night in question. We went to an early movie then had a nice dinner out, and met with a few friends after dinner for a few drinks before heading home. I had a few drinks, David had none which was fortunate because he was driving. It was also fortunate because while he was drove I intended to suck his cock. He pulled out of the drive and I undid my buckle and slid my seat all the way back. As our car didn't have a center console, I knelt on the floor, raised his armrest, and went for his crotch. Commando for a reason boys, I’m just saying. I had his fly down and cock out in no time at all, and in even less time had it in my mouth. Now, my deep-throating capabilities are great, and, since there was a fair amount of room to maneuver since there wasn't a console, still it wasn't the best position to perform in. Even so, I love sucking cock. I love having a guy's flaccid cock in my mouth and feeling it stiffen-up as I nurse it, and with David it didn’t take long before I had to bob up and down a bit, enjoying the taste of his cock as my tongue slid up and down the shaft. I love the challenge of getting a cock as far down my throat as is possible, and I also the taste of precum mixing with my spit. What more can I say? I love the taste of cock, especially David's cock. It was a twenty minute drive from the restaurant to the house, and during the entire trip his cock never left my mouth. When we arrived at the house, David put the SUV in park and I made sure to that his cock was a dry as it could be before tucking it back inside his pants, thinking to myself that I couldn’t wait to get back inside and finish working out that load. We walked through the front door and there on the side table was a plain white box. “Patrick left us some special brownies,” David said with a grin, adding "he’ll be back later.” “Well then. We better get started.”
    1 point
  8. Hi guys, as armpits lover here , i would love to hear and share your opinion. do you like armpits bushy ( hair coming out of sides)? hairy normal ? shaved? and as for smells, u like them fresh sweaty? deo? natural? stinky? ripe? unwashed? when i see guy raising is hands up and reveal hairy armpits i get super turned on . i love when guy see my armpits and just sniff it and push his tongue deep in for long time. love to hear your fav and stories.
    1 point
  9. I had this fuck bud, Donny, about 25 miles away down into Jersey. He was real kinky scene type kid - late 20s, a bit stocky, very pale skin, very goth - NOT my usual type at all (except for the kink part) but I was introduced to him by mutual friends and we did some very hot leather/rubber/bondage scenes together. He texts me one morning and asks if I am free that afternoon and evening - I said yes. He said he had something very special planned with a few other guys. He told me to be ready to bottom as well as top. I was cleaned out and at his place by late afternoon I start to get into my leather gear and he tells me to hold off - just a few things like a jock stap, cock ring and sneakers not boots (fortunately, my gym bag was in the car). I asked him what the deal was, and he says he's got this friend of his coming over with two young straight guys who think they are coming only to get blowjobs from a couple of fags, and party some. Seems the friend owns a lawn service and the two young guys are new employees who just arrived in the country, he's going to get them tweaked and introduce them to ALL aspects of chemmed up raw mansex (he does this with ALL of the guys who work for him supposedly!). Donny tells me to just go along with his lead until the scene really starts rolling. The three guys arrive - Javier is the buddy, a big, burly Puerto Rican guy - shaved head, tats, hairy with a light layer of fat over his muscles with (I was to find out) a big fat uncut cock. In tow he has Matthias and 'Cisco (Francisco, of course) who are both barely five foot, raven black hair, smooth wiry almost hairless bodies and YOUNG. The one guy looks barely 18, though I'm told they are 19 and 21. And they barely speak English, as they've quite recently arrived from Guatemala. Donny leads us to his dungeon/playroom (looking a bit less sinister than normal I notice, probably so as not to frighten these guys), Javier produces a huge quantity of miss t, and Donny loads up the glass cock while the guys strip, Javier to his jockstrap and the young guys to their boxers. Javier whispers to me that he slipped each guy a little something to relax them and a viagra each before they left. AND he tells me that not only are they straight, they are BROTHERS and the younger, Matthais has never had sex, of any kind, ever! Donny has two screens of porn going - both one with a bi-vid and the other with a gay vid with very masculine looking guys. He gets the torch going and we're all passing the pipe, blowing big clouds, and the boys are fascinated by the porn... both screens. They take some huge hits, amazingly, and I shot-gun Donny then Javier, the boys decline for the moment but take more and more hits. They're starting to really loosen up. Javier has been sitting on a black leather couch with the brothers and signals Donny to come over and suck his cock. The guys watched fascinated as Donny pulled aside Javier's jock strap and licked and tongued the big guys balls and proceeded to suck that big uncut dick as it swelled to fairly impressive proportions. He signaled me over and Donny moved out of the way as I got on my knees - I went right down to the base and started to deep throat him as he cursed (I think) in Spanish and the two guys gasped. After a while of that I started licking his balls, and he says "rim me man, eat my fuckin' ass." I looked up and he grinned at me and said - I'm clean, we all are - I told them that we'd be getting this treatment so I made sure they used a couple of enemas and then washed good in the shower... go for it man." He slid down on the couch and raised his spread legs - a freakin' hot hairy big muscular ass presented itself and I dove in with gusto. The brothers started to moan and then do a bit of cursing themselves as Donny started blowing Javier while I rimmed him. Then Javier stood, tossed me on my back on the weight bench and rimmed me for a minute, then slide his fat cock up my hole, and fucked me for a bit - fortunately, there was some Max Impact that let me open for such a fat cock quickly. He felt good, but I didn't have time to settle in before he withdrew, set Donny in the sling and did the same to him. After a minute or two he stopped. He pulled Donny out of the sling and over to the bench, whispering his plan in my ear. Javier got on his back on the bench, Donny sat on that fat cock facing him, then leaned forward and I moved in for one of my specialties - the SECOND cock in a double fuck. When I slipped into Donny's now stuffed ass, the brothers basically looked like they simply could not believe this was possible. Javier's thick one felt great along mine and Donny moaned that "there wasn't anything better than this." Javier did not want his guys to wait too long and we pulled out. He lit up again and we all took some major hits - Javier directed me to shotgun Matthias while Donny did the same for Cisco, the guys had major wood showing through their boxers and seemed ready. A few more puffs and Javier told them to take off the boxers - there was still a bit of reluctance and Matthais' dick went down a bit in his shyness, but he finally pulled off his boxers - a long almost hairless carmel colored uncut masterpiece waited there, hanging over a long velvet sac o'balls. His brother seemed a bit less long, but thicker. They sat back on the couch and we got between their legs. Matthais'cock was back to full bone very quickly as I licked and sucked and worshiped that kid's pole. I tongued his balls and then without me needing to ask, he pulled his legs up! SWEET! I dropped my face in and started kissing and tonguing and sucking that tiny little hole. He started thrashing and moaning, obviously loving it. His little pink bud started to open for me and I tongue-fucked it as I felt something pushed into my hand - a crystal - I brought my hand up to spread his cheeks wider and deposited the shard at the tip of my tongue and pushed it in as far as my tongue could go, then brought his legs down to start sucking his cock again, while my wet pinky finger innocently pushed it in further. We switched partners for a few minutes, and I got to rim Cisco's tasty hole and suck his fatter if somewhat shorter cock, and play with the overhang of skin he had, chewing on it and making him writhe in pleasure. Then we switched back and continued the oral assault till we heard Javier lighting the torch. More clouds and then it was time to fuck. I was back on the weight bench and Donny was in the sling. Javier insisted the boys rim us before they began and after a bit of hesitation, Matthais began a tentative rim of my hole. Javier pulled his head back pushed a bottle of poppers under his nose and commanded the kid to inhale (I think!), whatever, he DID take a deep inhale and after a second or two he was back at my hole like a madman, tonguing, licking, thrusting, kissing, moaning like crazy. He stood and started to slide slowly into me. His cock felt REALLY good, and he slowly slid into the base. He had a rapturous smile on his face, then suddenly looked worried and glanced around as if he didn't know what to do next. Javier whispered something in his ear and brought the pipe back to the kids lips... he took a big hit, then another, then another but leaned down and shotgunned that to me, and stayed there kissing me with great passion (if little experience or finesse) as nature took it's course and he naturally began to fuck. He went wild, kissing and fucking like a piston into my hole until he stiffened and blew his first load into my willing ass while the others cheered - it was then we realized they'd paused to watch him have his first fuck (Cisco, as you'll recall, had fucked girls). He blushed a bit, but then smiled and started his fuck motion again without ever pulling out. Javier came over and gave us both a hit of poppers, then sat his beautiful ass down on my face where I tongue-fucked him for all I was worth, I heard him tell Matthais to suck his cock and from the sounds I was hearing, he definitely liked it - all the while still fucking me! Javier pulled off and turned for a bit, giving me his cock and offering Matthais his hairy hole and the kid dove in. Then he got up and did the same with Cisco and Donny for a while, and Matthais returned to the romantic, passionate kissing (which he was quickly getting better at) and fucking he was doing before. Then the brothers switched and I had Cisco's thicker cock - he was obviously more experienced, and more athletic as he really pounded for a while, he even dared to kiss me for a bit, and stroked my cock some too, then we broke for a breather. We all drank fluids and changed the porn while Javier slid some prepared booty bumps up all our holes - including HIS I noted with satisfaction, as really while I enjoy bottoming I am more of a top and I wanted to get into all THREE of these butts. Javier whispered to me that he was going to prove to the brothers that even the butchest guy could get fucked and not loose his masculinity. Arms were tied off, prepared rigs brought out, and soon the crowd went wild. Javier pushed me on to my back on the weight bench again, sat his big beautiful ass down on my face and commanded that someone suck my cock while I rimmed him. From the less than experienced feel, it was one of the brothers, but betweenhis enthusiasm and the kinkiness of what their boss was doing to and for them, I was stiff as steel in a moment. Never did find out who it was as Javier pushed him out of the way, turned around and impaled himself on my tool. He moaned and ordered Matthais to sit on my face the way he had been. I rimmed that virgin hole for all I was worth, and then bossman barked something in Spanish and I felt a tongue on my own hole (since my butt was at the very end of the bench, and for balance I had my legs spread as I pumped up into the hot lawnman, my hole was accessible and it seems Cisco was down there). Donny it seems was switching back and forth from letting Javier and Matthais suck and lick his tool while they made out, or running behind Cisco and rimming him. After a nice long ride, Donny handed Javier the poppers and MaxImpact and everyone was given hits - along with the relit pipe. He then pushed Matthais' virgin hole (now well rimmed by yours truly) down onto my cock for his first fuck. He looked part scared, part confused and very turned on and his ass was moving on it much faster than I'd ever have expected. Javier got over me in the 69 position and thrust his dick down my throat. Just before he went down on Matthais' bouncing cock, he told Cisco to start fucking his boss-butt, and I could see his legs coming up behind my head and Javier's ass on either side of me. Cisco slid into his boss' manhole and moaned, but it wasn't too much later when there was a squeak and curse and then a low moan from Cisco. The older bro was taking his first cock in his manhole as Donny fucked him from behind while he was fucking his own boss. All while his boss had his cock down my throat while sucking the younger brother who was impaled on my cock and obviously liking it. Ya' gotta' love the power of persuasion with the help of a little bit of chemical enhancement! Before I left, both of the newbies had fucked their boss, been fucked by me and by Donny, and each briefly took their boss's huge tool (huge for newbies that is, and still damn big for ol'timers) and yeah, we got them to fool around with each other a bit too. My only regret with this experience was that I left to go home around three A.M., while they continued. I never got to play with them again, because Donny MOVED with no forwarding address or new cell number less than two weeks later, so I didn't have any numbers or emails to get in touch with Javier who presumably still has his business near there! DAMN! Would have loved to have seen how far the brothers came as time went by.
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  10. I was at the bath house a few days ago. this guy named Angelo came into my room and I started to suck him and asked him if he remembered me - a couple of weeks ago we had hooked up and he shotgunned me a few times - it was the only time I had ever messed with tina - he said yes and asked if I wanted to go to his room and smoke a little, and my heart pounding, I said Yes when we got there, I noticed that he was wearing a rubber, walking around the bath house. I asked him what that was about and he says he precums too much (as if there could be such a thing). See? he said - there was a little puddle of precum in the reservoir tip - I took it from him and put my tongue in the rubber to lap up the precum - it was delicious and that really turned him on he lit a bowl and I took a hit, my heart racing at what I was doing. I played with his nipples, like he asked and then sucked on his big uncut dick - it was great. over the next half hour, I took 4 hits - I was still scared and didn't know what would be too much for my first time. He suggested a booty bump, but I didn't want to do too much my first time- yeah, I'm a pussy - he fucked me a little sans rubber but didn't cum until I had him in my mouth - and that tasted better than his precum - So I went walking around, I didn't feel especially horny, as I am told that so many people do after tina- but I guess I must have been, as I did get fucked by 3 other guys, which is a lot for me - one of them was named Tao- this short handsome guy, and when I got his towel off, CHRIST - may have been the biggest dick I had ever seen - probably 10 inches! I thought to myself, it's a shame I would never be able to take that, because I am so tight (I have only recently been getting fucked/barebacking), but I did start sucking him, and to my surprise - right to the root - suddenly my throat was loosened up in a way that poppers could never open me up. I could tell that he was very pleased by my deep throating, so I did something crazy (for me). I asked him to fuck me with that huge cock I had greased up already, as my plan in going there for the evening was to stop being such a wuss and to take a bunch of dicks, and he slid right in - it was glorious - he impaled me on that huge dick and fucked me for 10 minutes - I could feel that dick going in deeper than anyone had ever gone - it felt like he was fucking my SOUL. after 10 minutes, much to my regret, he announced he did not want to cum, so he took off, but I am still thrilled and surprised and amazed and happy at how much easier it was to get fucked than I usually am. I can't describe how it felt to finally throw off the shackles I had imposed on myself and really enjoy myself for the first time in forever. I don't know how much of that was the tina or maybe I was just ready. so Angelo has brought me from shot gunning to smoking, but I think I am going to stop there - I don't want this to be a habit - but maybe I'll booty bump just ONCE and then stop
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  11. Chapter I. My boy and I were planning on day-tripping out to Fire Island. We had our swim suits, towels, and a picnic lunch, all ready for spending some quiet time on the beach. It was a gorgeous day, and as we lounged, we enjoyed checking out the hot guys, some of whom were sunbathing naked. As my boy frolicked in the surf, I slather myself in sunscreen and fell asleep. When I woke up, some time had passed, and there was no sign of my boy anywhere. I entertained myself with my book for a while and then figured I would ring his cell phone to see when he was coming back. Of course, he had left his phone in the carry bag which was next to me on our towel, so I had no way of reaching him. As the afternoon moved into early evening, I became increasingly concerned, as the hour was approaching for the last ferry back to the main land. Just as I was about to pick up everything and see if he was somewhere in town, he reappeared walking down the beach with a super cute 20-something, who was wearing a tiny speedo and, I noticed, filling it out very well. They were carrying on like they were best of friends. My boy casually introduced me to Blake. Apparently, they had gone to school with each other and fallen out of touch. I got the feeling that they might have fooled around when they knew each other, and it crossed my mind that they may have fooled around while I was asleep on the beach. Blake had his arm wrapped around my boy's back and it seemed like his fingers were slipping into my boy’s board shorts. "We're about to miss the last ferry," I commented, only to learn Blake had invited us to crash at his beach house for the night. The house had five bedrooms, and only four of them were taken for the weekend, "...not that there will be a lot of sleeping going on tonight..." Blake muttered. "Why not? Thanks," I accepted, and with that the three of us we headed to the house, where, upon arriving, my boy and I were introduced to Blake's much older, much heavier, much hairier boyfriend, Tom, who, like the three of us, was wearing shorts, but unlike the three of us, Tom was also wearing a polo shirt. Even so, I could easily see his hairy chest, pot belly, and firm nipples poking out of the shirt as it stretched across his broad chest. Blake broke-out a bottle of vodka, and between the four of us, it went down very rapidly. Tom and Blake were sitting on either side of my boy on the sofa, and I was in the only chair in the living room. I could swear that they were getting closer and closer to my boy, until their legs were all touching, then crossing over each other. Tom put his hand on my boy’s thigh and when my boy didn’t complain, he slowly inched it up to my boy’s crotch until he was cupping my boy’s balls. Rather than feeling uncomfortable, I found myself turned-on, as was apparently also my boy. At least it sure looked like he was getting hard. Neither of us had fooled around outside of our relationship in a long time, and neither of us were particularly interested in heavyset hairy guys, but we didn’t stop what was clearly happening. Blake leaned in close to my boy and Tom used his free hand to steer my boy’s face into Blake’s. The two kissed gently, then harder and harder until they were full on making out. Blake’s sizeable cock worked its way out of the waistband of his speedo and my boy wrapped his hand around it. Blake steered his head to Tom, and Tom dove into my boy like a man possessed. I felt like a third wheel, but didn’t know how or if I should participate. My boy seemed to be enjoying himself, and they were only making out, and maybe a light jerkoff, so I didn’t stop anything from happening. Blake looked over at me and gave me a ‘come hither’ glance. I stood up, my raging hard-on fighting to be free of my swimsuit. ‘You guys wanna fuck,’ he asked rather directly. My boy moaned approval as he continued to suck Tom’s face. Blake had me come over to him and he forced me to kneel in front of him on the floor. My boy saw that I was about to be forced to go down on Blake and he murmured, "Fuck yeah. Suck his cock! It tastes so good!" It was then that I knew they must have fooled around earlier in the day because he had only kissed Blake up to that point. Blake grabbed the back of my head and forced his thick eight inches deep into my throat. I surprised myself by not gagging. I let him fuck my mouth, as his dick oozing sweet and salty precum into my throat. My face buried in Blake’s crotch, I couldn’t see what my boy and Tom were doing, but I sensed them moving around on the couch. When Blake let me come up for air, I saw that my boy was sitting on Tom’s lap. Tom’s dick was out of his shorts and my boy’s shorts were gone. I saw my boy’s ass crack shiny with Tom’s precum and he was squirming around trying to get that dick to ‘accidentally’ enter him. I was okay with us fooling around, but I didn’t know these guys and was wary of fucking at all, especially fucking raw! After a few minutes of watching my boy try to get fucked by a bear he had just met, Blake reached over and grabbed his boyfriend’s cock, suggesting "Let’s help them out, shall we?" he said as he grinned at me. Blake took my hands and guided them to my boy’s ass. "Spread those cheeks wide so he can get some of what Tom’s gifting." I did as I was told, mesmerized by the bare sex show playing out only inches from my face. Blake guided Tom’s thick stubby drooling cock into my boy’s hole, and I did nothing to stop it. I helped force my boy’s cheeks wide to make Tom’s access easier. My boy grunted as he lowered himself onto Tom’s wet dick. No lube, not even spit, just Tom’s precum. And it popped right in, deeper and deeper. After he raised and lowered himself a few times, I saw Tom’s cock covered in white juice. It dawned on me that my boy had been fucked while I was asleep. Blake, or someone, had bred him and seeded his ass. Blake held my head down and told me to lick Tom’s cock. When my boy raised up, I flicked my tongue across Tom’s dick and could distinctly taste cum mixed with my boy’s ass juice. Blake re-positioned himself behind me, and I knew he was going to fuck me. He worked his dripping cock, still wet from having deep-throating me, and eased it along my ass crack. He held one hand on my head, forcing me to lick Tom, with his other hand on my ass. He roughly entered me with three fingers. I winced at what must have been his fingernails. I worried that he was cutting me open back there, and then groaned with pain as he thrust his thick cock balls deep into my gut. The sensation changed as he held himself inside of me. I felt so full. Blake used both hands to hold my hips and pile drive my pussy, which allowed me to look up. My boy was craning his neck around to watch his friend breed me. Tom grunted "I’m getting close. Wanna knock these boys up together? Wanna fill them with our special seed?" "FUCK YEAH!" Blake shouted as he picked up his pace. Tom exclaimed "Fuck, I’m cumming! Filling your ass with my POZ cum! This is what you wanted, right?" "YES, YES, YES," was all my boy could muster. Blake jackhammered into me and then held himself deep in me. He just grunted. I couldn’t feel it, but I knew he was cumming inside me, and I was almost certain that he too was POZ. The thought alone was enough to make me cum, hard, without even touching my dick. I sprayed all over the front of the sofa and the floor. Blake forced my head down to lick up my own cum, saying "Share that with your boy. Don’t swallow. It might be the last NEG load he gets tonight!" As I was licking up my cum, we heard a series of hoots and hollers from the porch. I guess the rest of the house guests had arrived, and found us as sweaty mess, both me and my boy leaking toxic cum from our holes. Tom’s stubby cock was still firmly planted in my boy’s hole and I had a mouthful of cum. Blake forced my boy’s head back and I snowballed my seed into his mouth. He loved it. The guys, four couples broke into applause at the scene they had walked in on. The guys were generic Chelsea muscle beauties, each and every one of them. They had names like Colt, Steve, Brad, Chet, Brett, and Cliff. I would describe them individually, but they all blended together into one mass of tanned taught muscle and six plump packages straining to escape their trunks. I wanted to ask my boy to fill in the blanks for me. I wanted to know if, while I was asleep on the beach, he really had talked about taking POZ seed from these guys, but, I wasn’t going to get a chance. Tom and Blake introduced us to our housemates and showed us our room. They told us to freshen up so we could get ready for a party, but Tom was careful to tell us not to clean out our assholes, advising "You boys keep that seed simmering inside you. It’ll take some time to seep in, and you’ll want to be cum-lubed in case your holes see more action tonight." Turns out that that night was going to be a big blow out celebration on the beach, and I knew it was going to be a long hard night. To be continued…
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  12. I guess I knew I would eventually get what I secretly wanted. I had started slowly by answering an ad and I sucked my first cock. I had harbored fantasies of sucking cock, then, more fantasies of swallowing cum. My porn collection didn’t help. Once I saw the first pic of a guy sucking another one, I felt the nagging urge. Over a period of a year and a half, I managed to make time to suck cock after cock and made a point of swallowing every drop of cum I could get in my greedy mouth. I loved it. I found myself thinking more and more about sucking and swallowing, so I did more and more of it. My best day was the one when I got five loads of cum from as many guys in one day. Strangely, despite having had the urges for cocksucking for as many years as I had, I felt ashamed of myself for having acted on them for a long while which caused me long bouts of depression after having done so. Then I had to have more cock and more cum. Feeling that excitement of knowing some anonymous guy was about to arrive, bringing me his cock and wanting to feel his cock in my mouth knowing that he planned to cum in my mouth always brought me to a giddiness that rivaled any excitement I had ever known. I knew that I was addicted to cum. Finally I ran my own ad, looking for more than just cocks to suck. After nearly a year or so of sucking cock, I decided I was ready for a cock in my ass. I was scared of the prospect since I had only been playing with a buttplug and a dildo that nearly matched my own cock. I got several responses to the ad and replied to the emails that had cock pics that interested me. I had specified “Safe only”, meaning condoms would be used. I was disappointed at how few of them responded after my emails. One finally responded with a picture of a particularly pretty cock, fully hard and over 7 inches from my best guess. He wanted to know when and where. I took a deep breath and typed out the answer. I took three more deep breaths before I clicked “send.” It was done, I felt. It was all up to him. He had to respond or not. I was scared at the concept of what I had put myself in for. If he responded back, I felt obliged to let him do what he expected. I had promised my virgin ass to his cock and was scared to death, condom notwithstanding. I missed a breath when I heard my computer ding an email alert. He answered that he would be here in twenty minutes. I quickly jumped up to shower. He was prompt. He wasn’t that good looking but was clean and well spoken. I asked him where and he wanted me on the bed so I led him there. I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt so that I could strip quickly. He set a small bag on the nightstand and undid his pants. I took it as a hint and pulled his tighty whities down to start sucking him. He responded instantly. He was all business if you will. He was there to fuck, was ready and meant to get his cum on. He ordered me to strip and get on the bed. I obeyed as he pulled his shoes, pants and shorts off. He pulled a condom and a small bottle of lube out of the bag as well as a small brown bottle. He insisted that I take a deep breath after shoving the tiny bottle under my nose. He rolled the condom on and asked if I was ready. I answered and felt his fingers probing my ass. They were slick with the lube and made the invasion of my anus far less painful than I expected. I felt him on the bed and tried to prepare myself but didn’t know what to do. I held still and felt him straddle me, then the head of his cock against my asshole. He teased then popped it inside. I tried to calm myself as best I could as he slowly worked his cock into me. I was amazed that it didn’t hurt at all until he was completely inside my ass. He hit something inside me that alarmed me but didn’t hurt when he slowly pulled back, starting to stroke. I tried to control my breathing as he began fucking me and began to learn to enjoy the sensation of his cock thrusting in and out. Once I relaxed to his fucking me, it felt great. I started moaning slightly which he apparently enjoyed as he sped up slightly. “Enjoying my cock are you?” he asked. I agreed. I felt myself in that moment to be just where I was supposed to be. I tried to press back against his pelvis so I could get more of his cock. He responded by stroking deeper. I was in Heaven for the next ten minutes or so, feeling that lovely cock sliding in and out of my newly christened fuck hole. “Are you ready?” he asked as he wrapped his arms around my shoulders. I was puzzled, “Ready for what?” “I’m about to cum in your ass.” He responded in a calm voice. “Go for it.” I answered back knowing about the condom. Moments later he almost went into spasms as he came. He kept his cock buried as deep as he could inside me which felt so good that I almost orgasmed. When he finally pulled out, I felt something warm on my scrotum. He quickly pulled his shorts on, and began putting his pants on. I reached back and felt a thick, sticky liquid on my balls. “What the hell?” I asked. “I gave you what you really wanted you slut.” He said in a matter of fact tone, as he left the room. “You fucked me bare?” I screamed. “Yes.” he answered as the door slammed.
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  13. I still remember this scene like it was yesterday.. Going back at least 12 - 13 years.. Downtown Philly.. Famous adult theater.. Sleezy was an understatement back then. Really miss those days at times.. It was late, Thursday night I think.. I know I had a few drinks up in me and just discovered the joys of poppers.. I was by no means a virgin, having my boy cherry taken at the wee age of 11, but still new the adult underworld scene.. Ive been in this place before and had great sucks and fucks, but tonight would be a first.. Yes, I was drunk and horny.. It was pretty dark in there as usual. I walked around for a few.. Sucked a dick here and there, but, really wanted to get fucked real quick before jumping in the subway to head home.. There was two theater's. One large theater with a dark room in the back and the other was a smaller theater with hidden spots behind the screen and a dark, small bathroom in the back.. After watching a white guy get sucked off by two black guys, I could hold out no longer.. I walked into the big theater and noticed, towards the front, there was a nice looking black guy, third seat in, slowing jerking a nice dick.. There were about 4 guys standing close watching him and the movie on the screen. Being the young slut I was, and never scared to be watched, I walked on down and took the last seat to feel things out.. This guy had a nice, hard dick, pre cum was starting to leak out the top.. He gave me the sign and I leaned over and took the entire thing in my throat. His pre cum was nice and tasty.. While feasting on his dick, I didn't find it weird when his hands started to feel my ass.. I didn't think anything of it when his hand went down my pants and started to feel my hole.. I started to get a little nervous when I felt another pair on hands feeling over my ass, then pulling my pants down, but all that went out the window when I felt the tongue snaking up my tight hole.. Who ever was eating my hole was doing a great job, making me suck the dick in my mouth better and better.. Being a young cum slut, raw fucking was never an issue, even back then, so when I felt a raw dick being pushed into my hole, I just relaxed and let it happen. I figured, I'd take this fuck, eat this dudes nutt, bust my own nutt and bounce on out... And that was the plan.. Until.. The first guys came and and I noticed, the dude I was sucking was increasing his grip on my head/shoulder.. That's when I felt the 2nd dick slide into my cummy hole.. Like a jack rabbit, this dude pumped fast and hard.. Came in less than 3 minutes.. Pulled out and as I tried to lift myself, that's when 3 things happened.. An open bottle of poppers was shoved under my nose.. I felt another pair of hands holding me down.. A 3rd dick slammed up my went hole and this fucker was massive.. I cried out some, but on one really heard.. After I hit the poppers, another dick was slammed in my throat to hold the sounds so all one could hear was that sounded like me moaning.. I had to choice.. Spit roasted in an adult theater, pants just down around my ankles.. Didn't help, I was rock hard.. The new dick in my mouth came fast and hard and swallowed it all.. Didn't really have a choice as he nutted deep in my throat.. As Im swallowing his load, the new dick was slamming hard and fast up my ass, damn near breaking the seat I was leaned over.. Another dick is shoved in my throat and just cums... I swallow hard a fast. That sent the guy fucking me over the edge as he slammed in hard and shot a massive load up my tender hole. The original sucker moved my head over his still hard dick and makes me finish him off, as I felt another dick slam into my ass and just cum.. Then another, just slammed into my ass and just came.. When the third dick, (number 6 of the night) slide me and came, dude I was sucking shot a massive load right down my throat.. Damn near chocked on it, but got it all down.. At this times, I was finally let up as dude I was sucking was done and wanted to get up and leave.. I looked around and noticed, things were pretty empty down where I was.. As I attempt to stand and pull my my pants, I feel a hand on my ass.. This little latin guy whispered in my ear if he could suck my hole out.. I took him to a more private corner, bent forward and unloaded all the nutt up my hole in his mouth and he loved it.. He licked and sucked my hole nice and clean and I was kind enough to reward him with my load, right down his wanting mouth..
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  14. For other non German natives cruising this listing and looking for a good hotel in the middle of the gay area, I was over in November of 2013 and stayed at the Quentin Design Hotel and it was perfect ! I checked out Berlin.com and was able to book the hotel thru it at half the price of the mainstream travel sites like Kayak or Hotels . My only regret was I got a stomach flu/ bad dick the 3rd night out and spent 3 days in the room riding the toilet--thankfully I chose Quentin with en suite toilets, so I was 5 steps away from the many races to it
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  15. This is not true. Just because in this particular study people with >4 more doses did not seroconvert does not translate into 100% efficacy in the general case. It's all a matter of statistics, and there is a great summary of exactly this issue on this article: Open-Label Oral PrEP at 4 Doses a Week: Why Zero Infections Does Not Equal 100% Efficacy ( http://goo.gl/yTHd8s ) From the article above, the actual efficacy after the number crunching for >4 doses a week is somewhere between 86% and 100%, which is good, but not 100% or anywhere close to it. Had the study run for a longer time, with more people they would have been able to narrow the number down to the real thing. This of course cost money and time. People are making the mistake thinking that it's 100% even with perfect adherence. It's likely not, and folks should use PrEP knowing that the possibility of seroconverting is still there albeit reduced. Obviously if you are taking lots of loads your chances of seroconversion are nudged higher.
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  16. You already have a "taste" for cum in your ass. Going off PrEP now will not change that and you'll likely find yourself still taking loads and at a considerably higher risk. Now if you like like the risk oif taking loads, that's one thing but it sounds like you don't. So I would stay on PrEP for the time being.
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  17. The "physical" side effect are very rare with the newer drugs. I liken the warnings much like a lawyer you consult about the parking ticket you want to fight.. he must tell you that you could go to jail ... Stop worrying, don't let the VIRUS or treatment define or control you.
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  18. Sept Update: 24 anal loads taken 1 oral load taken For 2014: 96 anal loads taken 15 oral loads taken Some of you guys are my heroes with all the loads you are getting!!
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  19. Luck of the draw? PReP? He'll get it soon enough. Just like me. It's inevitable, just a matter of time.
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  20. So, I met this guy on Adam4Adam. Not my type. Somewhere in the vicinity of 6ft, maybe more, black, as am I, dreds, which I love, but not as physically fit as I really crave. He was nice enough, though, in our dialoguing, so I decided to at least be friends with him. I get really horny when I smoke weed, and that particular passion, when free to do it in a safe atmosphere, can yield some very steamy scenes. My nice friend finds time to come get me so that I can smoke, and I certify that he won't regret it. We stop so that he can get me something hard to drink. We get to his house and get comfortable. He rolls the blunt and we smoke. This is the first time that he makes my nerves bad. I'm a pretty cute bottom. 5'8, 140lbs, low fade, generally hairy, toned. Always smelling good and feeling good to the touch, if I DO say so myself, and I like what I like. When he refuses to suck my pretty chocolate dick, it's severely a wrap, lol. He was so disappointed when I proceeded to roll over and go to sleep. I'd calmed down by the next morning, though. He was scheduled to work a garage sale for a while, so I'd have time to prepare to give myself to him fully upon his coming back. I really wanted some raw dick inside me after all. So after all my preperations, he tells me he's gonna be at this gig ALL DAMN DAY. I'm pissed, to say the least. Resolved to get in bed and bust a few and relax. As I'm jacking off in his queen sized bed, I see his door crack. Clearly the roommate needs something. I continue coaxing my seed out of my body. The door closes, and opens again. The roommate comes fully into the room. I do not stop. A chubby, light-skinned guy with a cute face. He says he needs something out of his friend's bathroom, and I insist he get what he need, while continuing to stroke my dick. He leaves, and comes back asking who I am, making other polite inquiries, while watching me continue to beat slowly. Obviously I'm turned on by the scene. It's like something you see in a flick, and I can't believe my own nerve. I'm a nice boy after all. Well, he asks if he can stay and watch, and to my surprise I answer yes. He leaves once more, and comes back, crossing the room to the left side of the bed where I am. He asks if he can touch as well. My answer, still stroking, yes. He climbs onto the bed and positions himself between my legs, having taken his pants off, stroking his own dick. Mind you, I DO NOT KNOW THIS GUY. But my body is already starved for the dick I was expecting. Now, my friend knows I'm poz, but this kid, clearly older than me (25), sees only beautiful, hairy boipussy that he's about to have. He never asks my status, and I don't care about his. He applies lube, and I insert a few fingers. He enters, and to be honest, the slut in me, despite my being a nice guy, thinks it's Heaven. No pain, no pressure, just bliss. He leans in close, whispering, asking if I like his dick in me. Well, duh. I love it, and tell him so. Moaning lightly, whispering that he fuck me. It feels so damn good, him breeding my wet insides. It's a pretty, cut, 7in.+, at least. Now, I don't often care about sexual prowess. My thrill is getting that nut inside me as deep as I can, and after a few minutes, this hot scene notwithstanding, I want him to bust. And OH, how he obliges, and on command no less. I tell him to cum, and he covers my body with his, I spread my legs wider, his strokes are so deep. I actually feel the pulses of his dick as it shoots stream after stream of his unknown cum into my poz hole. I ended up telling my friend what we'd done, I'd hoped we'd have been able to have a threesome, but he had too much faith in his friend to believe me. We haven't spoken since. At any rate, I wonder if my chubby top caught my strain as a result of fucking me. It wouldn't be the first time. ;-)
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  21. How are you still neg taking that many loads?
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  22. what is the best way to overcome the nerve and hesitation for getting DP?
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  23. Yesterday morning I swallowed a load from a repeat sex buddy. That afternoon, I had a raw, flip-fucking 4 way with guys I've known for years. I ended up taking 2 loads in my ass. Less than an hour after *that*, I was getting filled up by my Chinese bro who lives in the neighborhood. He loves to suck my dick before we fuck. He has the tiniest asshole I've seen on a grown man. I opened it up with a good LONG tongue fuck. He tried to take my dick with no luck. So he fucked me and gave me a load. I made a video shooting out all fucking THREE of those loads last night - right before I took a handful of mushrooms My kik is graycl0uds if you want to see the clip. And this morning I finally met up with a married construction worker from CL. We'd been chatting nearly a week. I rimmed and worshipped his asshole, then swallowed his cum. I'm supposed to meet up with a guy later tonight from Scruff. We'll see.
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  24. after a forced slam a perved weekend with fullblown AIDS fukker. he makes me under chems to a cum dump and AIDS whore. high infected loads make me to the next AIDSpig.
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  25. Thanks for your comments, guys. I'm working on Chapter II.
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  26. Well I am hard reading this story yummy!
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  27. I have and loved it. Just this story is fiction. When I got bred the first time I asked for it and my F/B did. I looked him in the eye after sucking his first load out and told him straight out that I had never been topped. I couldn't say that when he left that day.
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  28. Took care of a patient today who had surgery for a hernia repair—nothing new there---he was early 30s, average looks, and did not speak much English. As I was assessing him I noticed he had the flimsy jock strap they usually put on these patients and the waistband was right on top of his incision. When I pulled it down I made sure to cup his cock which even soft was fucking thick. After a bit he motioned that he wanted to take off the jock strap because it was hurting. I helped him with that and soon he was laying in front of me legs spread and that thick cock hanging down over a nice set of balls. I know just enough Spanish to get by and he was telling me “it used to hurt here” as he was playing with his balls. I felt them and asked if it hurt now? He just smiled real big and let me roll his balls around. I took one hand and held his cock up and slowly slid the foreskin back. His cock was tapered at the tip and just got thicker as it went down to the base. I did it a few times and his cock got thicker as it got harder. It was really impressive. I stroked his cock and played with his balls for a bit and he rested his head back and closed his eyes and fell back asleep. I stopped and continued charting but when he woke I saw him feel his balls and stroke his cock all the while making sure I was watching him. He took my hand and put it on his thick cock and I resumed stroking watching his smile get bigger. I licked my hand and gave his cock a few slicked up strokes which made him groan. I bent over and licked his cock and gave it a few sucks when I felt his hand on the back of my head. His cock was not long but damn was it thick. As my lips got to the base of his cock they were stretched and I felt the head of his cock touch the back of my throat. As I pulled off and looked at him he indicated he wanted more and I gladly went back to sucking him. All to soon I could feel his balls draw up as he shot a nice big load in my mouth. Afterwards he placed my hand back on his cock and I slowly stroked him for awhile. Another memorable patient.
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  29. N_Cordova, to put your mind at ease, look up the early results of the PARTNER Study. Two years in, no cases of HIV transmission have been found when the positive partner has an undetectable viral load, and this, without regular use of condoms. With the scientific question almost resolved (this study continues two more years), we must turn to interpersonal questions. How can we get to a point where thorough and honest discussion of health status (not simply whether someone is positive or negative) is the norm?
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  30. Saturday night gave me loads No. 10 and 11 in a 7-day stretch. Easily my biggest week ever, and my sore ass is still paying the price 48 hours later. First up Saturday was around dusk when a guy I'd been chatting with for a while hits me up online. We both have roommates, which makes it hard for us both to host, but he mentioned a park within walking distance of his place, and it's right on the Cumberland River about 10 minutes away. Very secluded spot. I meet him there with some caution, but the vibe feels right and we go at it. He's cute-ish in a hipster way, and has a nice thick dick. Before long he's lubed up and fucking me, bending me over the concrete steps of a historic, abandonded house sitting alongside the river and giving me legs and back a good workout. We got distracted a couple of times by cars circling the far end of the parking lot, but he stayed hard for a solid 15 or 20 minutes before filling my ass. We made small talk and parted ways. Since he had turned me around in several different positions before he finally came, my ass was feeling a twinge of pain by the time I got home. But I was scheduled to meet 2 friends for drinks, so I cleaned up and headed out. I was near the bar when they called and said they were exhausted and heading home. As luck would have it, a guy that I'd had dinner with about a year ago just hit me up on Grindr. He's having a bad day and craving whiskey, so I head his way. This guy has always been on my list of most-wanted tops, because I've seen pics of his cock on his profile, and he's texted me others, but again, the schedules never worked to get intimate in person. He's really cute, late 30s, great body, huge thick cock. I show up and he's obviously had a couple of drinks and feeling frisky, so in no time we're in bed with his cock down my throat and me gagging on it. He turns me over and starts fucking, eventually twisting me into a dozen different positions just like the park guy. And same as before, no mention of condoms or status, which seems to happen more often than not these days. He lasts about 30 minutes before unloading in my ass. This is one of those times I definitely needed poppers, but no luck. We cuddle for a bit and doze off before I wake up around 3 a.m. and kiss him goodbye. By the time I woke up in my own bed Sunday morning, my ass was as sore as it's ever been. Completely worn out and swolen. I'm taking a sex break until this next weekend so I can recover and get ready for the next round, which I know is coming.
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  31. I've been taking loads for years now, and I'm still neg. And those loads were from mostly undetectable guys, or detectable guys with a low viral load (a few hundred). I feel 100% secure knowing that an undetectable load will not convert me. Which is why I find them boring now (sorry medicated guys, no offence. You can still fill me up, not a problem. lol)
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  32. Hung top get's blown by a porn star then barebacks him http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=afdG0-G693-#.VCiN0TjF_ng Anyone recognize the porn star? Weird I watched it didn't see anything that I would think was a violation. I sent the guy who posted it a message asking what was up with that.
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  33. That's the way to take it properly anyway. Enjoy the feeling and it is great.
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  34. I don't understand thongs. Why would you wear something I have to keep moving to lick and fuck your hole?? As stated above repeatedly--jocks frame and enhance almost any ass. I do like the occasional variety--so of any kind of backless garment that covers your cock works. The torn briefs Makingwords mentioned I find very hot...
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  36. Always a jock for me. Frames the ass and keeps my dick well out of the way Perfect bottom wear!
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  37. I've been poz for over 30 years,do I look like I have veins popping out on my head?
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  38. Hey, I know it's an old topic but thought I'd throw in my experience. There is a top in my country who has chloroform and sleeping pills, and he's into playing with guys who are passed out(doesnt fuck them unfortunately) I did participate though. He was experienced doing this so I just followed his lead, couldn't eat any food that day from afternoon on. Was given(slipped) sleeping pills, not sure how many and alcohol, after about 30 mins I was in and out of sleep. Don't remember getting to the bedroom, but was woken up with him holding two more pills and a glass of water, he was telling me I kept waking up(which I didnt remember) took those he made out with me as I was falling asleep. Then woke up a few hours later. Then we moved on to the chloroform. He put the rag over my face and held it there for a while, it stank. My eyes started to water real bad (it not even nearly instantaneous like the movies) dont know how it would actually ever work in a kidnapping scene. Anyway just as the toxins were becoming unbearable I could feel my legs tingling, and seconds later I was out. That stuff only keeps you out for about 15 mintues, I woke up tied to a chair, it was hot. The whole next day you feel sick though, like hunger pains, so probably wouldnt try it again. I've also been choked out during sex. Once by accident, the guy had his arm around my neck as he was breeding me, I woke up to his frightened expression. The other was with a guy who choked me out a few times for fun.Best sex ever. Loved both experiences, again you aren't out for long though, maybe 5 or 6 seconds. So when I read about people being choked out and moved to the bedroom or being out for a while, I know it's bs, they'd have severe brain damage if they were out that long. Although its a short time, it feels long to you, and it's an amazing feeling coming to with a dick up your ass, it's the first thing you feel. Sorry for the long post, just thought I'd share my experience, as to the reality in relation to the fantasy of being unconscious during sex. You can never stay out long enough, but it's still a hot feeling.
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  39. Both of my favorite college football teams lost Saturday, so I decided to drown my sorrows. I wanted a couple of drinks, a good buzz, and good dick. I accomplished all that pretty fast. The first guy was really cute black kid, a newcomer in town who has lived here about two months. He's in his early 20s, athletic, and shorter than me (which I always find a plus). I found him online quickly, so he came to my place and I immediately went down on him to get him rock-hard. Within a couple of minutes his long, somewhat thin cock was lubed up and shoved inside me. Right before he came he asked where I wanted it. I said, "Up to you." So he pounded harder and blew a load deep in my ass. Once he was done, he rolled onto his back and wrapped his arms around me and cuddled up -- a nice change of pace, and definitely a surprise from most of my recent hookups. We cuddled for a bit, made out for a while (at which time I learned he's a great kisser), and I promised him that next time he comes over, he would spend the whole night. He happily agreed. As soon as he left, I hit up another guy who had texted me earlier. He headed over and, within minutes, I was stroking his dick and lubing him up. I've been with him three times now. Like my earlier hookup, this second guy was also a hot young black guy, 21 years old, great body, and a thick nine-incher. He has always topped me bareback, and I've always been happy to oblige. With him, however, I've always needed poppers, so I took a couple of huge hits as I felt him slide in. Within minutes, I could feel him pick-up his pace as he shot the night's second load into my hole. Even as he was pulling away from my house, another regular of mine hit me up online and asked if I was busy. I replied no, so he headed over. He's a really cute white guy, about 30, good body, great cock. He was already rock hard when he walked in, so we make small talk as he goes straight for the lube, wets his cock and slid into me, lifting my legs over his shoulders. He lasted a little longer than the last two guys, but I can already feel my ass getting sore from the quick back-to-back-to-back breedings. Finally after about 20 minutes, he shot, seemingly unaware that I was already packing two big loads which has supplied him with plenty of lube. When he left I was tempted to search out a fourth load, if only so I could tie my single-day record, but I had a feeling my ass couldn't handle another session. So, instead, I collapsed onto the bed and slept as all three loads soaked in overnight. And sure enough, I was genuinely sore all day Sunday. That hasn't happened in quite a while, so I guess that was a sign of a fun-filled night.
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  40. Ok sorry if this has been pointed out before, but am I the only one who is having the page go back to the top on every single page when you first try to scroll down?
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  41. Rocco Steele is mine at the moment I want that big fat cock in me bad.
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  42. I have a lot of things on my bucket-bottom-list but right on top of the list is the dirtiest fantasy I've had for a long time. It's the one where I get fucked by man's best friend while blowing a top and then after his k9 buddy has finished, he fucks my sore hole raw and adds his load. It would only be hotter if it was taped as well. It will stay a fantasy though because I don't think I could ever find a top who'd be into that kind of stuff and be able to make it happen.
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  43. I would consider remarrying if I met a bottom guy who liked to come home with strangers' loads. Though I would want to take a little taste, I would try to leave most inside. Cum is the best lube, after all! At the end of the night, I'd enjoy tasting mine and the other top's when my partner kissed me after cleaning up all the frothy cum from my dick with his tongue.
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  44. Personally I would love a boyfriend who encouraged this sort of thing, hell even helped with it. It would just be awesome to be able to be myself and maybe even become the pig I should be with some help like that from someone who really cared about me and loved me but also thought it was hot to get me loaded up by others and then make love to me as a couple do.
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  45. The pig will out -part 3 Shortly after this, I got a job in London, which meant I didn't have much time for play, but I was hooked: I needed to be bred, almost as if my body was in heat and was desperate to be impregnated. I met a guy in a bar and he told me about a gay cinema not far from where I was working. He said it in a disparaging way - "full of old trolls, got to be desperate to go there as I bet you'd catch something" - without realising that was like a honeypot to a fly, and I found myself obsessing on the prospects of checking the place out, so I bunked off work, telling them I had the 'flu (!) and headed over there. It was a small, nondescript door in a row of shops and at first I thought he had been kidding me, but the door opened when I buzzed, and I found myself in a small reception area with a bored looking guy at a desk with hard core gay porn playing on some monitors behind him. I gave him the entrance money and he indicated a bank of lockers on one wall. "you're welcome to leave your stuff." He leered at me and looked me up and down. "I think you're gonna have a good time. The dirty fuckers down there like fresh meat." I felt my cock swell when he said that and my chest tightened with excitement. He indicated some stairs leading down to a basement. Taking a deep breath, I descended into depravity. At the bottom, it was gloomy and smelled of piss, sweat and spunk like it hadn't been cleaned in years. There was a short corridor with a cinema on the left with about 20 seats, filled with rough looking guys, mostly middle aged, watching a trannie on the screen getting fucked bareback. On the other side was a similar sized room with a screen showing twinks sucking each other in a field, but at the back of the room, behind the last row of seats was a low wall above which I could see the heads of three guys obviously standing to watch the movie. Intrigued, I went up the shallow steps to the back and round the wall, where my heart skipped a beat. The three of them were standing against the wall, trousers and underwear around their ankles, presenting their pale, bare backsides to the narrow space behind them in which was a door way to the corridor. They were all middle aged or older, silver hair glinting in the light from the screen. They looked eagerly at me and I could see lube glistening between the flaccid buttocks of the guy nearest me. At that moment, the door opened and a small, middle-eastern guy with a pock-marked face squeezed into the space behind the row of waiting holes. He opened his jeans and levered out a long, thick cock which hardened in his boney fingers. He grinned at me and chose his victim, a short, tubby guy who looked like a nice old grandad, and began to fuck him. The old guy barely moved or reacted, other than to grunt a little as the cock in his arse began to thrust harder, his eyes still fixed on the screen. The middle-eastern guy suddenly gave a snort of pleasure and thrust tightly into the old man as he emptied his spunk into him. After a few moments, he withdrew his glistening cock, slipped it back into his jeans and was gone. My eyes had adjusted to the gloom, and I gasped as I saw little puddles of spunk on the floor beneath each man's naked buttocks. My body shook with the realisation that they were there to be impregnated by any cock that needed them, like bitches in heat. By now, the little cinema room had filled with guys who had obviously noticed the newbie in their midst and and I knew what I was going to do.....
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  46. The more I get fucked, the more I want. Most people already know that, I realize. For me, after years of avoiding getting fucked, having now gotten back into it, with each encounter I don't want it to stop. Being fucked is mostly wrapped up with kinky sex. Soft and loving is fine, but being someone's bitch in the bedroom, their eager, mewing, begging cunt, is all kinds of awesome. Face in pillow, breath on the back of the neck, dirty words whispered (or yelled) are an emotional viagra. Finally blasting, be it the top into me or me onto the bed, is a rolling wave of wonder that fades to warm bliss. But damn. Thirty minutes. Forty. After they leave. I'm climbing the walls, wanting it again. Hungry hole, indeed. The trap, for me, is that as submissive as I can be, as bitchy as I get, it's not with everyone. Random guys, no matter how hot, I don't particularly feel comfortable, relaxed, or safe enough to let go and be fucked, let alone dominated. I have a small handful of guys that I can let go like this with. (Curiously, half of that handful is either bisexual or straight identified.) The circle slowly expands, but it's not large enough yet to accommodate their -- or my -- busy life. No doubt it would be better to be a no-loads refused cum dump or frequent bath houses. I never liked either. Whatever the kink space in my soul is narrow but very, very, deep. The love-space even more so. Anyone else run into a situation like this? How did you solve it? Or is it just a part of life?
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  47. As an exhibitionist who's fucked in public more times that I can count, if I'm fucking in public, it's fair game to video me breeding manpussy... Just get my good angles and send me the link online... If u fuck in public assume ur being videoed...
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  48. Love the story so far, so I'll give it a go. If guys like this next part then i'll keep going. Patrick slid his cock deep inside my ass again and began slowly pumping in and out. I moaned, enjoying his cock pushing his load deeper into my ass. David’s phone buzzed and we both froze, Patrick’s cock buried halfway in my ass and stared at the screen. “Well,” said Patrick resuming his slow fucking, “here’s your last chance to back out.” I grabbed the phone and quickly entered David’s pass code. The message read: 9in white cock ready to breed that hole. addy? After a few deep breaths and some encouragement from Patrick’s cock I responded with my address and added: kitchen door is open, come in and get in line. “You’re not even gonna ask him anything?” Patrick asked. “Like what?” “His status?” I almost laughed as Patrick’s POZ cock slid in and out of my hole, “I know you’re POZ and I’ve got one of your loads worked into my hole already and I’m hoping for another before whoever the fuck this is shows up so I guess that ship has sailed.” My response must have surprised Patrick as much as it did me for a moment because he stopped fucking me but then after a few seconds started to pound me harder. “I told David that there was a cum slut inside of you and that we just needed to find the right way to bring it out. When he wakes up in the morning this hole is going to be dripping with questionable loads, and at least three more of mine.” He slammed the full length of his cock into me a few times before adding, “I guarantee you’ll never as for a break from cock again. In fact, I would bet, that you’re ass will be open for use for just about anyone willing to fuck it from now on.” “Turn me into a cum dump Patrick,” I moaned loudly, hoping a little bit that David would wake up and hear the sounds of my being bred by this POZ stud. “You want another one of my POZ loads up your hole?” Before I could answer David’s phone buzzed again and still impaled on Patrick’s cock checked the message. Almost there: it read. “Shoot your toxic load in my hole, lube me up for more cock,” I grunted as Patrick’s pounding became rougher. “I’m gonna knock you up, and then no matter who breeds your hole tonight, you hole will always belong to be because I was the first.” “Knock me up, please,” I almost screamed. “Take it bitch,” Patrick grabbed my hips and pulled my as to his crotch making me take his full and considerable length as his cock began to spasm. Slowly while his load was being shot in my ass he pulled out, covering the inside of my hole with his thick toxic load. “My turn then?” Patrick and I both looked up surprised to find a stranger standing in the entrance from the kitchen with a smile on his face and an obvious bulge in his shorts. The stranger was tall, with blondish red short scruffy hair and beard, probably in his mid thirties. He wore a wife-beater that displayed his broad chest beautifully, and gym shorts that were beginning to tent more and more from his hardening cock. “Hell yeah,” said Patrick, recovering first, he seemed far more at ease with the idea of complete strangers fucking then I really was at the point. “Perfect.” Patrick pulled out of my ass and moved round so that he was kneeling on the couch with his dick in my face and the other guy stripped off his few clothes. When his shorts came off his thick nine-inch cock and low hanging balls were the first things I noticed second was the red and black biohazard tattoo right about the base of his cock. “Nice tattoo,” Patrick said. “It’s cool right? The add didn’t say anything about status,” the guy started to say. “Don’t worry he’s got two of my POZ loads up his hole and two of his bf’s questionable loads too.” Questionable? I looked at Patrick confused but just when I opened my mouth to ask him what he meant he stuck his still hard cock in my mouth and started to slowly throat fuck me. With a cock in my mouth and another rubbing against my cum filled hole I lost track of my question. This guy wasted no time and with in a few seconds of his cock getting next to my hole he was pounding away like it was the last time he was ever going to fuck an ass again. David’s phone buzzed. Patrick grabbed it from the coffee table where I had put it and without removing his cock from my mouth fully said, “Put in the pass code, I’ll do the rest.” Without even questioning I showed him David’s pass code and went back to deep throating his cock. The stranger now had a hold of my shoulders for leverage and I was grunting and gargling around Patrick’s cock. I couldn’t believe that David was sleeping through all of this wracked but out of the corner of my eye I could still see his sleeping form through the open bedroom door. The phone buzzed again, this time Patrick didn’t even ask for the pass code but removed his dick from my mouth and walked into the kitchen. With Patrick’s cock no longer gagging me I started begging my new friend to fuck me even harder, and he was only to happy to oblige. “I’m gonna breed this sweet hole good,” he grunted, “fill you with my toxic load. You ready for my toxic load?” “Fuck yes!” “Then take it.” He roughly shoved his cock inside of me so that the biohazard tattoo was pressed against my ass as he unloaded his balls inside my hole. It felt like he shot about a gallon of cum inside of me before he pulled out. The he got dressed and left saying just before he was out the door “Text me next time you want fucked.” After a moment of rest I made to get up. “No, no,” said Patrick, “stay right there. Now reach back and spread your hole for me.” I heard the sound of a camera clicking. “We’re gonna add a picture of your leaking hole to your add, see if we can’t drumb up even more business.” The phone buzzed.
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