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This is PART THREE about the first time I had fun with KL I moved forward and KL spread wide allowing my big chub frame get as close to him as we could... He held my cock and guided to his hole and I pushed, slowly at first, watching his face as his eyes lite up as I entered him raw. Those first few seconds of penetration are always the best for me, my thick cock head pushes through and finally feels wrapped up inside KL He arched back and smiled, I started to move slowly inside him, the lube working it's magic. He wrapped his legs around me as much as he could and he started playing with his own cock which was solid now too. I picked up the pace and we both started to moan; I was concentrating on him now, watching his gorgeous face and slim frame under my big chub body. I didn't want to dump inside him straight away but in less than 10 minutes I was hitting the point of no return. KL could feel it as I really started to pound him, I told him in-between deep breaths that I was close to which he simply responded "breed me daddy, breed your boys hole" That was that, I couldn't hold back any longer. I shot several thick wads of cum inside this hot slim 18yr old lad lying on my bed, he lapped it up and squeezed my cock as I drained my balls inside him. I leaned in, kissed him on the cheek and my cock fell out of his hole. I sat back to catch my breath only to see him reach down with his finger and slide one right up his hole and take it back out to taste my cum. He was a horny fucker beyond a doubt. "You liked that didn't you boy?" I said as I watched him playing with his cock and licking his cum soaked finger that only minutes ago was inside his hole. "Fuck that got me started, Can I cum now in you please?" I looked and could see he was raging to go, he was grabbing hold of his cock and showing me what he had to work with. Without hesitation I turned over on all fours and presented my hole to him at the edge of the bed. KL grabbed the lube and squeezed some into my hole with his finger then onto his cock. He grabbed my hips and up on his toes to get a good down angle into my fat hole. He slid into me, giving me a second or two to adjust as I lowered myself down to make it easier for him. Within minutes we were both in sync and I was moaning as the pleasure came through my body and turned every few minutes to admire the 18yr old inside me. He went at my ass for almost 20 minutes without stopping or breaking his stride. Around then he got more comfortable and placed a leg on the bed and pushed harder into me. I could feel his lovely ball sack at my ass now too, he was pushing deep inside me but doing it quietly. Nearly 10 more minutes passed and I was starting to feel the pain but at the same time didn't want it to stop, he picked up the pace and I was getting a feeling that the moment I had waited for was arriving. At this time I was hard again and had reached down under my belly and was stroking my cock against my hand and the bed sheets while KL was inside me. "Oh fuck, I'm close" KL said, "Your ass feels so good, I can't wait to empty my balls into you" "Go for it fella, it's all yours" I responded. He got faster and harder and was really pounding my hole now. I thought he was ready to explode there and then but 15 more mins passed of him banging against me until without anymore warning he just slammed and roared "ffffffuuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkk yeah" "Ohhhhhhhhh yes" "fffuuuuuuuuckkkkk take that load" I could feel my inside heat up with his warm spunk shooting into my hole. I loved every minute of it, so much so I blew another load myself but this time onto the bedsheets KL stayed inside me and collapsed his twink body onto me "Christ that was good, I needed to release" he said After a few more minutes of us both just lying there, we chatted as he remained inside me as long as he could but eventually his cock just fell out of my cummy hole We got dressed and it was time I dropped him home It wasn't the last time I got to have some fun with KL, more about that soon!

Well I did it! Went to the sports-fuck party in fashionable sneakers and an ass-open red jock-strap and scanned the players! Two had already bred me in the past, OFF CAMPUS, in private and one (at the party) ran with me as my 'wing-man'... still early in the game but I was eager to be the early worm that gets eaten by the bird! Still being fussy... a bearded redneck looked kinda appropriate, but not cocky enough! My opening line seemed too aggressive, in full view of everyone at the bar... in the dark this farmer-type would have probably gone for it! One total stud-muffin walked in like a pro, looked like he would be 'out-of-my-league' and an out-lyer in the company present. I'm 'toned-and-tan' but he was a show-buck muscle-dude, shorter than me, but built like a brick-shithouse, rippling abs and whatnot. Possibly a conceited fuck who habitually cheats on a hunky BF, you know the look! A promiscuous fuck who can't ever get enough! PERFECT! After 'circling the prey' and assessing the 'order-in-the-food-chain' I determined TODAY I will reach for the stars!! Still learning the ropes of the 'rough-trade' with as few words as possible. My wingman, noting my interest, said: "He was here last time and got his nut fast and was gone. You better move quick!" I have a way of coming across TOO COCKY and confident to possibly reveal I'm a willing bottom now, an aggressive cum-dumpster eager to make up for years of depriving myself of potentially UNSAFE loads. You know how you have been WARNED of the 'forbidden raw oysters' during the passionate summer months... alien, sketchy DNA, RAW from the shell, a grotesque venue for the vanilla boys who like everything cooked and packaged. Potentially lethal fugu, sashimi and raw oyster, the RRRAW and WRRIGGLING pleasures are not for everyone. But THE SKETCHY and danger becomes an addiction for the 'lost boys' who play the primal rutting games! Like over-charged bulls in the pasture who take turns on each others shit-hole... (don't say 'gross'! I have read grosser on here) Circling potential prey, slowly losing inhibitions!! Who is the first for contact sport? There was a nelly twink with one of those idiotic 'man-buns' jerking his wand like a mad magician, skipping through the dark nooks and crannies without focus... I did a courtesy-grab on his package but he skittishly backed off saying: "Oh I'm here only to watch!' Was that rejection? Nah, my wingman said, he is just a frightened chicken and that's all he ever does... 'look and jerk! Get his nut and flutter off!' Well anyway, with that pre-packaged, gluten-free chicken off the menu, I'm off to study the seasoned pork and beef... and the FUGU!!!!! I made my move when the beefy stud-muffin was in a dark room by himself - pinned him against the wall to see what would happen... found my way down his to his cock and sucked it the way I do my man... tongue on the clefted groove under his well-circumcised cock! Down the shaft, balls-deep to gagging and.... REPEAT! An audience of spectators materialized out of nowhere! I vaguely noted two who might be watching but those other ten guys will see me some time at MAPCO and know it was me who got THE PARTY STARTED. HOT! I'm getting a reputation! Hope that leads to lots of future lewd propositions and off-campus invites to 'hey, we have guys coming over - wanna join?' At some point my wingman directed me to turn around; back up against the dude's cock. Shameless bareback, still a rush every time! He stabbed it at my hole and the tight bushing offered resistance. Damn, I haven't practiced in forever... a quick application of spit and the fucker slid right in! HOLY SHIT! An intense sensation! No teenage courtesy tenderness! No restraint! Straight to catering to his selfish pleasures! My self-chosen trade-mark is not to flinch and whimper like a bitch! I hate that Armand Rizzo shit! Hell I got my nipples pierced in Los Angeles without even flinching and the seasoned piercer told me she had NEVER seen anybody be that 'nonchalant' about it! That proves that 'craved pleasure' and inevitable pain are delightfully close together! And I was determined to please that fucker like a seasoned slut would and get his first load. I 'assumed position', bent down, my hands on my knees, growling like a satyr-beast as it comes naturally. The dire discomfort from the selfish, crude rutting soon dissipated as the dude found his rhythm. I never let them know I'm rusty when I am. That would be detriment to my slut reputation. The first anon copulation of the event and it's star-buck and the novice-in-disguise getting center-stage! YEAH BABY!!! Trying to let myself reach the 'trance-stage' without going TIMBER!!! Hell I don't want to lose my balance on stage! Ten guys watching, jerking off. One bears a responsibility to ones fans! Hell I should do porn. Or should HAVE DONE! And be in Los Angeles or Atlanta doing it, not in repressed Tennessee. Well, the star-buck took his time. I love the thought of a JADED FUCKER, whose cock has dip-sticked so many hot engines he has long lost count. For all I know I'm in the 4-digit-range of his life-time scores! If I'm lucky he might remember! The more popular and promiscuous a buck is, the more it turns me on! I for sure will milk that jaded, spoiled breeder-cock for what it's worth and get all the spectator attention while I have it. Failure is not an option! Wearing out (because IT HURTS) is not an option! Not taking a load because he never told me his 'status' is not an option... that was in the vanilla days! The fucker rutted for what seemed an eternity and I never got a hard-on. Damn, that will be the next stage in my sexual liberation. Just popping a woodie as the random stranger's bare knob plunges in! Well, he got his nut and I aggressively took his sketchy, jaded DNA, grinding my ass against him BALLS-DEEP and worked his cock as good as the best porn-sluts I seen take it. Not to brag but I seem to get a reputation on that! When we disengaged, dude was more squirmy that me. My ass took his anon seed like desperately needed balsam. His dick was 'tender' by then, the post-coitus phase of intense breeding. To show my jaded appreciation I slapped him on the shoulder and wandered off like a much more seasoned cum-dumpster than I really am, with the proud swagger of the celebrated champ at the bareback rodeo. The jerking pack of fans all kinda pounced on the breeder as I left! Not sure what was coming next... I think my job was to stay and give it up for everybody else... in retrospect! Well next time! Swallow cum and take every anon stranger drooling in the spectator ranks! Him possibly just thinking of the 'star-buck' his premium jizz-lube on the cock, nutting and blending his jizz with Mister Stud. My role possibly being trivial, maybe not! But then every other guy would follow and drop a load, following the leader of the pack! What a rush that thought is! But my 'man-cunt' was sore... I need more practice...