Leaderboard

I hadn't been to the sauna for some weeks, though I'd heard there was a twink working there who was a real cum dump. I'd have to go soon and try his dirty arse. One evening on my way back from work, I decided to cut across the park as it was a pleasant evening though dusk was falling. There were a few people around, one of whom was a short, tubby lad of 18 or 19 who was strolling by himself. In the centre of the park was a shelter with an old bench. It often had homeless guys hanging around and I guessed they maybe slept there at night. I normally avoided it so as not to be hassled. In the distance, I saw the lad taking the path in front of the shelter and sure enough about 5 or 6 rough-looking guys emerged in the gloom and surrounded him. I heard them ask for money and then they started hitting on him, asking if he wanted to spend some time with them and offering him some booze. I shook my head at his naivity and walked on. It was nearly dark when I reached the far gate, but something made me pause. I retraced my steps, with a growing sense of excitement as I didn't encounter the tubby twink and realised he must be still at the shelter. I moved quietly on the path until I could make out the old wooden building. There was no one in sight. I was about to leave when I heard someone laugh followed by a low moan and a gasp which reeked of sex and made my hair stand on end. Slowly, I moved around behind the shelter making sure to stay hidden in the bushes. At the back of the old building was an old mattress and empty bottles strewn around and the group of homeless guys standing and watching something. I moved to get a better view and saw the lad naked and face down on the filthy mattress being fucked by an old guy as the others watched. He had pushed his stained trousers down and his fat, pale, hairy backside was wobbling and clenching as he rode the chubby twink who was groaning and gasping as they copulated. The others were standing watching, passing a bottle around and some had their cocks out and were wanking as they watched. "C'mon! Hurry up!" One of them said in a throaty voice. "I needs some of that arse!" The others laughed and watched as the man steadily worked himself to a climax, giving a satisfied grunt and his buttocks clenched as he spurted. He levered himself off and sat nearby, trousers down, cock glistening with cum. The lad just lay there breathing hard. "Who's next?" Said a voice. A bald, lean old man with sores round his lips untied the string at his waist and let his trousers fall. His cock sprang up against his bulbous belly and he knelt and stretched out on the pale body. There was a moments fumbling, then the lad gasped as the old cock slid up him and the man began to fuck him. I was hard in my pants, and took out my cock and began to wank as I watched the lad being gang fucked, one after the other until they had all cum in him. Then they ignored him, passing round the bottle as he got unsteadily to his feet. "Here," one of them said, offering him a filthy rag which he used to wipe the mess between his buttocks. Another one grinned, revealing blackened teeth. "Off you go, Timmy. It must be past your tea-time!" Then the lad dressed, walked off into the gloom and I shuddered as I came, spurting wetly onto the grass at my feet...

Part 20 - The Lovers Angelo leaned back against the front door his eyes closed as a heaved a heavy breath reliving the events, his thoughts flashing back to Matt wielding the knife towards Ethan. He squeezed his eyes closed tighter trying to banish the thoughts but no matter how hard all he could see was Ethan. The sadness etched across his face at the thought of Ethan walking out of the house and life forever, there was no taking back what happened. Angelo opened his eyes and headed to the kitchen to get some water, the house was deathly silent in an unusual way, opening the refrigerator he grabbed two bottles thinking that the one he would give to Ethan would be peace offering and make everything all right again. Stupid he told himself as he banged his head lightly on the refrigerator door as if to knock some sense in to himself. Angelo walked towards the lounge and stood at the door, Ethan laid on the sofa hugging a cushion his face turned towards the back of the sofa staring blankly at nothing. The sight of Ethan and the thought of loosing him bore down heavily on his shoulders, he was anxious that Ethan may struggle to process everything that had gone on. Adam's words as he departed kept ringing in his head, there was no doubt as Angelo stood watching him that he was so deeply in love with Ethan, letting him go was not an option he wanted to entertain. Underneath he knew that the next few minutes were going to be make or break for them. Angelo's arms fell down by his side holding the water bottles "I'm so sorry" he said. "About what?" Ethan responded without looking at him. Angelo could see a tear trickling down Ethan's face "I put you in danger this evening". Ethan didn't move his head and continued staring at the back of the sofa "You couldn't have known what he would do". "He attacked you Ethan" unusually Angelo was now feeling frightened. Ethan wiped his face "He must still be in love with you to go to such lengths". Angelo nodded as he thought back to things Matt said during the evening and seeing it all combine to make logical sense. He now understood the whole charade had been planned by Matt to get him back and win him over by his kindness and support. "I was a fool to let him get to me like this, I have no excuse" Angelo turned to leave. Ethan looked over "Is that for me?". Angelo turned and looked down at the bottle in his hand "Oh yes, thought you might need a drink". "I do, thank you" Ethan responded and held out his hand. Angelo walked over to him and handed the bottle "I have wrecked everything tonight" he turned to go back to the kitchen. Ethan looked at him "Where are you going?" he asked worried by how Angelo was acting. Angelo stopped "To leave you in peace" he continued walking towards the kitchen. "Stop Angelo can we talk, I mean seriously talk?" Ethan called to him. Angelo turned and walked across to Ethan "If your sure you are up to it". Ethan watched him sit on the sofa next to him "I need to know why you doubted me?". Angelo lowered his head "I don't know, probably the anger and upset at the time, I didn't think straight". "Did you really think that was the reason for me being with you?" Ethan looked Angelo in the eye. Angelo looked at Ethan "I should never have questioned it, you have true to me since we met". Ethan wiped his face as another tear trickled down his face "I fell in love with you Angelo". "Do you really still feel that way after tonight?" Angelo asked looking at his bottle of water. Ethan shut his eyes for a moment "Is it because of my age, you think I won't stick around?" Angelo looked up caught by his comment "It has crossed my mind, I held back as long as I could before opening up to you". Ethan studied him "You were a fascination at first, one I couldn't stop going back to, I mean look at you". Angelo looked questioningly at him "What do you mean?". "You have the body the looks and devilish eyes, but I also fell for the Angelo in here" he tapped Angelo's heart. "So you where serious about what you said earlier?" Angelo asked holding Ethan's hand. Ethan nodded "Angelo you are my life and part of me that I never want to let go of". Angelo looked at him "I love that I am with you and you are in my life, never forget that Ethan". Ethan snuggled up and Angelo put his arm around him "You still want me then Angelo?". Angelo kissed his forehead "More than ever Ethan, do you still want me?". Ethan nodded as his head moved towards Angelo's, foreheads touching momentarily before their lips sought each other, lips touching lips kissing tenderly with love and kindness. Angelo's heart and body relaxed in relief in his head his mind was already made up what to do, he stopped realising Ethan was looking at him smiling. "You look lost in you thoughts Angelo, can we go to bed now?" Ethan said running his hand along Angelo's face. Angelo nodded and looked at the wound covering "Does it hurt?". Ethan glanced at it "A little sore but not painful". Angelo reached around Ethan and picked him up and carried him upstairs, Ethan kissed his neck and whispered to him 'Been ages since you carried me upstairs' and then chuckled to himself. Angelo put him on the bed and went downstairs to lock up and turn off the lights, as he came back in to the bedroom Ethan was undressed and laying in bed sending a text. "Who are you texting at this time?" Angelo asked stripping his clothes off. Ethan looked up "Adam, just telling him everything is fine" he put his phone on the bed side table. Angelo slipped in to bed and Ethan snuggled up in his arms "My Angelo" he muttered kissing his neck. Angelo kissed his forehead "Always?" he whispered. Ethan nodded "Yes" he replied caressing Angelo's chest "Everything I want is here beside me". Angelo turned on his side to face Ethan "Do you understand how incredibly in love with you I am?". Ethan winced a little as he turned on his side to face Angelo "Yes" Angelo felt he was ready to burst from happiness as he thought he would never get to this point in his life after the disastrous relationship with Matt. Looking in Ethan's eyes he saw only happiness and love, he knew from that moment which direction his destiny was taking him but it was still a big gamble with Ethan being so young. Angelo kissed Ethan for several minutes before he pulled his head back and saw that wonderful smile emanating from Ethan's face that he so loved about him. Ethan whispered 'Don't stop' as he moved head back towards Angelo and they kissed tongues wrestling each other for supremacy, Ethan reached round pulling Angelo on top of him as he felt his legs pushed apart by Angelo's. Angelo was careful to avoid the wound as he slipped in between Ethan's legs resting on his forearms overlooking Ethan underneath him. He leant forward and began kissing him again, his thighs and ass being caressed by Ethan's legs. Angelo was in no state to delay making love to Ethan, quickly he had his cock positioned and pushing in to Ethan. Ethan gasped and wriggled to adjust as he felt his ass being prised open by Angelo's penetration, deeper and deeper it went forcing it's way inside. Ethan moaned and cried 'Oh god Angelo I love you', his words muffled by Angelo's tongue filling his mouth as he settled in to a steady driving rhythm of love making, his balls tapping rapidly at Ethan's ass. Ethan's back arching in desire for Angelo to make love to him. Slowly he ground his hips in to Ethan's ass who moaned in delight as they kissed, suddenly Angelo slowed to an almost stand still as he looked down at Ethan, unsure why he was stopping Ethan looked worryingly up at him, but Angelo just smiled and kissed him. "Ethan marry me?" Angelo looked deeper in to Ethan's eyes. Ethan grabbed Angelo's head "Oh my god.. yes, yes of course". Angelo smiled and kissed him then raised his head "Get ready I am going to fuck you in to the mattress". Ethan grabbed Angelo's shoulders just in time as he began to fuck Ethan hard and relentless, Ethan cried and screamed his name as he tripped out of the world and floated feeling the pure intensity of Angelo taking his lover, him. Angelo groaned and grunted signalling his climax was imminent, Ethan looked him in the eyes then kissed him hard as the fucking reached deeper in to his body 'Own me Angelo, show me you own me' he cried to Angelo. There was no aggressiveness in his love making it was a show of love and wanting for Ethan, he balls tightened quicker than they had ever done 'Oh god Ethan I love you' he called out as his body shuddered and his balls released their seed flowing rapidly up along the tubes until they met the pulsing shaft of the cock only to be fired out and released in to Ethan's body. Their mouths met in frantic kissing as Angelo's seed continued to be planted deep in to Ethan. After some time had passed Angelo pulled out and collapsed on to the bed panting heavily, Ethan laid beside him his hand across Angelo's chest was also panting trying to catch his breath. "Holy cow Angelo" Ethan panted with a grin on his face. Angelo turned to look at him "Sorry was it to much?". Ethan laughed "Fuck no, that was amazing" he breathed "I never knew it could be that exhilarating". Angelo patted Ethan's leg "I can't help it, I just love owning you and making love to you". Ethan turned to look at him "Did you mean what you said as you made love to me?". Angelo kissed him "Yes, you definitely want to marry me?". Ethan laughed "After that I would marry you every day, but yes I meant my answer". Ethan laid in the arms of Angelo side by side talking as Ethan drifted off to sleep. Some hours had passed and Ethan shuffled and woke himself up from a deep sleep, he laid there watching Angelo sleeping for a few minutes, he was happy and excited that the man laying next to him wanted to marry him. At best he thought he would be in his 30's before he found the right person to settle with or even not at all, but this man had completely won him over both from the physical sight and what was inside. His happiness bursting at the seems seemed to glow from his body as Angelo stirred and opened his eyes to find himself starring directly in to Ethan's eyes. "Are you aright, do you need anything?" Angelo asked sleepily. Ethan kissed him "No, I have everything I want right next to me". Angelo smiled "Go back to sleep then" he replied stroking Ethan's back. Within minutes they were both fast asleep again and Ethan for the first time in ages dreamt about Angelo and him walking along the beach hand in hand listening and watching the surf, in his dream they just walked mile upon mile along an expansive deserted beach. Ethan shuffled as he became aware the alarm clock was going off signalling it was 6am. He called out to 'Alexa stop' as Angelo began shifting in bed waking up. Ethan sat upright wondering if he had dreamt the whole thing, his hand wondered over to his shoulder where he felt the dressing. So it was all true he thought turning to look at Angelo who was starring up at him. "have you just realised what happened when we went to bed?" Angelo asked seeing a cogs in Ethan's mind working. Ethan nodded and smiled "Is it real, did you actually ask me to marry you?". "Yes" Angelo nodded "Are you having second thoughts?". Ethan shook his head "No, I just wanted to make sure it really did happen". Angelo smiled and stroked Ethan's back "I will pick you up after college". Ethan laid back down next to Angelo and kissed him "Why?" he asked curiously. "I need to get a ring on your finger, then you do become mine". Ethan kissed him on the mouth tenderly "Final step to really owning me, I want to buy you one as well". Angelo smiled "Is that so". "Oh yes" Ethan nodded "You may own me, but I own you", Angelo slipped his tongue in to Ethan's mouth and kissed him lovingly "Come on, we better get up". Ethan sat on the edge of the bed "Angelo do we tell anyone or wait a few days?". Angelo smiled at Ethan "Let's wait a couple of days, at least until I get a ring on your finger". Ethan nodded and got up to join Angelo in the shower "Promise you will never doubt me again". Angelo's hands were washing Ethan's back "I promise, I should never have in the first place" he replied. Ethan turned his head and leant back "It tore me apart thinking I was going to loose you". "It did?, that's good Ethan, it shows how much you love me. Never again my baby" Angelo kissed his neck. Adam poked his head in to the kitchen dead on 7am as usual to find Ethan ready to go to school with a big smile on his face, he couldn't help but notice something very different about Angelo, it was like his whole body was exuding happiness and figured it was down to them patching things up, or did he indeed do the right thing by Ethan. "You two look very happy this morning after last nights debacle" Adam said grabbing the coffee Angelo handed him. Ethan chuckled "We patched things up and made them better and I got the most amazing f..." Adam stopped him "Errr enough" he laughed "I don't need the graphic description I know you both well enough". Ethan slapped Adam on the ass "It was good though". Adam nodded and shook his head at the same time "How is the wound this morning?". "Sore but healing. I kind of feel sorry for Matt though" Ethan said looking at the place where it happened. Adam put his arm around Ethan "I wouldn't Ethan, somehow I don't think he feels sorry". Ethan turned to look at him "I guess not, thank you for being here for me last night". Angelo kissed Ethan's head "Stop being sentimental and get your bag or both of you we will be late". Ethan got in the passenger seat of the car and they pulled out the drive, they saw Matt's car being towed away by the police as they drove down the street towards Harrison. Adam glanced at Ethan "Are you sure your okay?". Ethan smiled "Yes, Angelo and I had a good talk last night and you could say we are closer than ever now". "Now?" Adam glanced and smiled seeing a glint in Ethan's eye, he wondered if Angelo did the right thing last night. Ethan sighed and sat back in his seat "How was Tony last night when you got back?". "Oh well he was somewhat shocked at what happened and he sort of asked for us to be exclusive now". Ethan turned to look at him "Exclusive, what does that mean?". Adam laughed "Like Angelo and you, sex with only your partner no one else". "Ah, is that something you want?" Ethan replied wondering if Adam could be serious enough. Adam nodded "Yes, I have loved Tony for years Ethan, long before we were of legal age". Ethan's mouth gapped open "wow, I never knew that". "We only came out as a serious couple after we both turned 18" Adam replied as he sniffed trying to hide his emotion. Ethan touched Adam's arm "It's lovely what you two have and lucky you found someone to love". Adam parked he car and looked at Ethan "He asked me to marry him last night". Ethan opened his eyes wide "What, seriously, and?". "I said yes, I love him to pieces but there comes a time when you need to be grown up about things" Adam replied. Ethan wanted to tell him but he held back "I am so happy for you both" he leaned in and kissed Adam. Adam shook his head laughing "What was that for?". "I still love you in our own way, does it mean we won't be able to kiss anymore?" Ethan asked with a sad expression. Adam opened the car door and looked at him "We can still kiss" he winked as he got out. Ethan got out of the car "Just another day" he said as they started walking to the cafeteria. Adam saw Ben sitting on his own "Ethan why don't you try and talk to Ben, he looks so unhappy". Adam grabbed two coffees and handed one to Ethan and nodded in Ben's direction, Ethan stood and thought so maybe this is not going to be just another day. For all the things Ben had done Ethan didn't feel any hatred for him, after all they had grown up together and were very close as friends. As Ethan watched him it struck him how sexy Ben actually was, he had never looked or thought of him in this way before. Ethan started to walk towards him, he never saw the cafeteria door open and Franco walk in, Adam quickly got his attention and called him over telling him to let them try and sort things out, Franco watched for a moment and nodded as they sat down and chatted about the previous evening. Ethan stood in front of Ben who looked up at him he wore neither happiness or anger but just looked Ethan in the eye. "Mind if I sit Ben" Ethan asked looking at him for some response. Ben nodded and looked at his coffee as Ethan sat down "I have been trying to speak to you for weeks". "Why didn't you?" Ethan replied. Ben nodded in the direction of Adam and Franco "They are always with you, what is the deal with Franco?". Ethan chuckled "Franco is the cousin of my boyfriend". "I see, he seems to always get in the way" Ben responded looking at Ethan. Ethan looked back at Ben "Yes he does, to him I am family and they look out for each other". "Is it really serious you and the Latino?" Ben said with little confidence. Ethan didn't know what to make of Ben "Yes. Can we talk about us?". Ben looked up at him "I'm sorry..." stopping mid sentence as he looked across to the doors. Ethan turned to see Javier walking in and looking over at them "Oh sorry about that it wasn't my doing". Ben returned his focus to Ethan "I know his brother really hauled him over the coals about his behaviour". "And what about you, you weren't exactly friendly towards me either?" Ethan leaned forward and sipped his coffee. Ben sat back and stared at Ethan "It was, I mean is complicated and I don't know if I am ready". Ethan frowned "Your not making any sense Ben, you are my oldest friend. Out of anyone I would hope you would understand". Ben looked down "I do and that is what makes it complicated. If I say anything you will probably tell people". "Ben your not making much sense" Ethan was getting frustrated at the cryptic words. Ben sighed "You could never tell how I felt about you, why we spent so much time together growing up". Ethan began to see the light "Oh Ben" his mind started whirring around "Are you saying what I think your saying". Ben freaked out "I'm sorry I have to go" he stood up and rushed out of the cafeteria as Ethan called after him. Ethan sat there looking blankly at the wall in front of him he could hear people walking around and chairs scuffing on the floor and Adam appeared in front of him. "That didn't look like it went well" Adam said looking at Ethan's frozen expression. Ethan snapped back "Oh er, Adam must promise not to say anything to anyone, despite what happened in the past". Adam looked curiously "Of course". Ethan still looked dazed "I think Ben might have been trying to tell me he is gay, that is why he closed me out". Adam looked at Ethan "Wow, Ben gay, now that is a revelation". "How could I not have seen it, all those years of sleepovers and play fighting we did" Ethan shook his head. Adam clicked his fingers at Ethan "Snap out of it, we have lectures. Maybe we need to get Ben alone and talk to him". Ethan nodded as they stood up and headed to class.

A week ago I got fucked at the local cruise park by a really hot guy. This was the second or third time we have seen each other there. Each time he fucks me in the woods, pumps his load and leaves. Until last week, we have barely spoken a half dozen words. The guy is super hot, very straight looking/acting, with a beautiful 8” cut cock. After we were done last week, he gave his number and said he wanted to host me so we could really take our time fucking and avoid a potential arrest fucking in a public park. We exchanged numbers, I never thought I would hear from him but I have several times. His texts are one word “available”. So this morning I texted him “available until 4”. He replied and gave me an address to meet him at. I jumped up got dressed when he said he had to cancel. DAMN! I texted back “how about the park instead”. In 15 minutes I pulled into the park, it was slow but I saw his pickup truck. We walked back to our usual spot, I dropped and sucked to him fully hard. He said he couldn’t wait any longer and spit on his dick and slid in me fully. I leaned up against a tree as he began to fuck me fast and slow. I could feel his dick getting really hard, like he was about to blow and he would immediately slow down. He was enjoying the blistering he was giving my hole. He kept saying how much he loved my tight hole. He pulled out completely and spit on his dick once again and told me to bend over and stick out my ass as far as I could. When I did, he rammed his cock all the way in, grabbed my hips and pounded me as furiously as he could. I could feel his dick swelling but this time he didnt slow down. Couple of minutes he’s panting and says I am gonna breed your hole right now! One final thrust and he held on has his load splattered my insides. He pulled out and as we cleaned up we (finally) made some small talk. He told me that he has a “chick” that lives with him. But that he will keep in touch and wants to keep fucking my ass whenever we can meet. He left as a few cars were arriving. A young Hispanic guy and regular showed up and smiled as we passed. He fucked me months ago - maybe a year now - but nothing since. As we passed I could tell he was looking back so I turned around and smiled. By now, lots of guys are cruising since it’s lunch time. I walked away and passed a young hot black that fucked me a few weeks ago but again it was pretty busy so not easy to connect. Finally the other cruisers were in different parts of the park and the Hispanic guy motioned for me to follow him into a very wooded area off the path. Just so happens that the black guy also follows. The 3 of us are standing behind a pretty large tree that is surrounded by brush and mangroves. The Hispanic guy grabs my ass and spits on his dick and slides in. His cock is average 6” or so and uncut but he’s obviously pretty horned up the way he starts to pound me. After a couple of minutes he pulls out and a gob of cum from the other guy leaks out. I turn around and he says I am not done yet. He slides back in and takes little time in shooting his load inside. The whole time the black guy is watching and slowly jacking off. Once the Hispanic pulls out the black slides right into my cum filled two load hole. This guy’s cock is probably 7” or so and thicker than the last one. He doesn’t waste any time in pounding me. I see another very old man cruising and he is walking towards us but neither of consider stopping. The old man can’t see or doesn’t notice us but he is only a couple of hundred feet away! With a couple of more thrusts my black stud makes a loud groan and releases his load into me. The cum is now pouring out of my ass, my jock is completely soaked in cum. I tried to clean up but realized there was too much cum for a napkin so I left. I took 3 huge loads in a little over an hour. Pretty efficient use of time.

I’ve been talking with him online for awhile: a muscled, kinky, dominant guy in his 40’s. Discussing all the things that he would do to me made me excited but scared at the same time. We finally set a date for me to come over to his place and make my fantasies come true. I rang the bell at the gate. It was a tall wooden gate so you can’t see much of the inside. He opened the gate, said hi, and asked me to follow him. He led me straight into the basement through a side door. Once we got there, he told me to strip and store my clothes on a shelf by the door. I did as I was told and then followed him deeper into the basement. It was a little dark, but I could still see clearly. In front of me was a well equipped dungeon: a big cage, st. andrew’s cross, leather sling, stockade, fuck bench, and all kinds of restraints. He told me to kneel as he cuffed my ankles together and then my wrists. Then he put on a chain collar around my neck. He looked at me for a minute, looking satisfied with his work. He then grabbed his glass pipe filled with t and light it in front of me. He told me to smoke it, over and over again until I was flying like a kite and super horny. He put the pipe away, took off his pants, and ram his erect cock into my mouth. He grabbed my head and continued to fuck my throat hard. This went on for several minutes, and then he stopped and positioned me to lay on my stomach. Now completely naked, he rammed his cock inside my ass. At first I thought he was gonna fuck me as hard as he had done my throat. But he just laid there for a minute. Suddenly I felt a warm piss inside me. Since he’s been smoking all day too, his chem piss sent me even higher. He told me to hold it for a couple minutes before releasing my ankle restraints and giving me permission to push it out in the bathroom. When I came back he attached a leash to my collar. He told me that he had invited a couple of his top friends over to come and use me too. I was to go outside and wait for them behind the gate, and when they got in they were going to take my leash and I was to lead them into the dungeon. When I walked outside, it was raining pretty hard. Even though I was naked except for a collar, leash, and wrist restraints, the t inside of me kept me warm. I waited for the first guy, feeling the drops of rain on my naked body. I was really turned on by this scene. The first guy actually took a long time to get there, so I was outside for quite a bit. When he finally got in, he grinned when he saw me and we walked back into the dungeon. Inside, my Master told him to get comfortable and smoke with him. I, on the other hand, had to go back outside to wait for the second guy. The rain had died down a bit by this time. I saw the second guy parking right in front of the house. He got out of his car and lighted a cigarette. I was so fucked up and horny at that time that I decided to be a little risky and opened the gate, managing to turn the handle with my hands tied up behind me. It was a little over midnight at this time so the street was deserted. I started walking toward him and knelt right in front of him. He nodded approvingly and opened his pants zippers, pulled out his big cock and told me to start sucking it. At the same time he was holding my leash and smoking his cigarette. And there I was: naked, hand tied, wet from the rain, and kneeling on a sidewalk sucking a guy's cock. When he finished his cigarette, he pulled my leash and we walked back into the dungeon to join my Master and the first guy. The party was about to start.

A continuation after the morning/lunchtime daddy bear left... Late afternoon - a guy starts responding to me on Grindr, says he's vers and over at the mall and wants to know if i want to play around before he goes back home (out of town). I am a little skeptical about this guy, not sure I'll really be into him. He says his cock is about 7-8 with a big mushroom head. I give in and invite him over. Do a quick clean out to make sure everything's ok down there if it goes that direction. He gets here, comes into the bedroom and strips down...I was right, not the most attractive guy, but his body was alright. Started sucking him and sure enough he has a nice long dick with a big head. I decide to go for it, lube myself up, lube him up, and sit on it...after the head slips in, it feels pretty dang good. Rode him for a little bit, then I got on my stomach and he got on top of me to finish off...grunted a nice load into me. Chatted for a bit and then he left. While I was getting that first load, another guy from a swinger's website had texted me. His profile on the website says he's straight, but as we're texting it comes out that he's very bi curious and wants to try it all. I ask if he wants me to come over and he says yes. I head over there, and in typical straight guy fashion, he mostly just lays there while I suck him and doesn't do much of anything else. His dick had a bit of a curve to it, so after I lubed my hole and his cock, I ended up having to start riding him facing away from him in order for things to fit right. Rode him for a bit and then got on my back...had to give him instructions on how to get going again (get on your knees, put my legs on your shoulders) but once he got going in me that way, it was only another minute or two until he was filling me up. Of course, after he pulled out he was done. It was almost as if I couldn't get my clothes on fast enough lol. Then I grabbed some dinner on the way home and figured I was done for the night. Was folding some laundry later when Grindr chimed and it was a message from a guy that had traveled through the area a couple times but never stopped. He said he was in town, which I assumed meant he wanted to hookup. Gave him my address and he responded with "10 minutes". So I got the lube and poppers out in my living room by the chair where I usually suck guys off, and was on my knees in front of it when he walked in. He dropped his pants and sat down, and I started sucking him. His uncut cock got pretty hard and big pretty quick. My whore side just said, "go for it" of course. So I lubed his cock up, and he tried to get behind me doggy style and started to jab his cock around my hole...I was like, "no...sit down again" and I spun around and sat on it. After a couple minutes of riding him in the chair, I got up, put some more lube on his cock, and moved over to where my desk was and leaned over it...he took the hint and started fucking me doggy style while I was bent over. Got pretty rough too...to the point where he was pulling out completely and ramming it back in, etc... eventually grunted a big load into me that I kept feeling trickling out for awhile afterwards. Tried to talk to him a little as he was getting dressed, but I don't think English was his first language - hardly said a word to me, other than "thanks" when I pointed out the wet wipes in the bathroom. So...all in all, I took 4 loads from 4 separate guys today. Feeling surprisingly good about it too!

Yesterday: dude I've been chatting with on BBRT for a bit, but never managed to meet up. We started texting a few days ago. He mentions he'll be off work early and whether I want some company. To be honest, I couldn't even really remember his profile, but I don't really care either. He arrives and he's much taller than expected, like 6'3-6'5 range. We make out for a while, thankfully he's a great kisser. We undress each other and he's rock hard. Thick cock, probably 5" around. Uncut. Maybe 8" long and sticking straight out. I get to work on his knob, and I'm having a hard time deepthroating because it's so straight, which never happens. We move to the bed. He likes sucking cock too, and he's quite good at it. I'm not really into receiving oral, but he was better than most so I let him. He munched on my ass for a long time, putting his tongue very deep in my ass. He asks me to sit on his face and I happily oblige. It finally gives me a better angle to deepthroat, and get it all the way in. Holy fuck his cock head is thick though, I can literally feel it "pop" in. I love me a challenge though! Finally I ask if he wants to fuck me and you can tell he's been waiting for it. I'm usually good with just spit, but given my issues getting it down my throat, I figure lube is not a bad idea. I ask him how he wants it, he says he wants me to ride him. No complaints here! I take a few hits of poppers and start sliding it in. Fuck it feels good. Take me a bit of time to get it all the way in, but I eventually do. And then I'm off to town. His eyes are rolling back, I think he hasn't gotten laid in a bit. It doesn't take long for him to start shooting up my hole. He finishes shooting but doesn't stop fucking me, and his cock surprisingly stays hard. So I continue riding him until I bust my nut on his chest. We keep fucking for a bit and make out, I can feel the cum between our chests. We jump in the shower together, and then chill on my couch for a bit. He keeps sucking my little limp dick, clearly loving it. It's actually really hot seeing my cock in this tall burly man's mouth. Soon enough his dick is right back at attention, and he wants to fuck me again. Yes, sir! This time he wants to fuck me on my back, which I love. Only takes him about 5 minutes and he's dumping a second load into me. Again, he keeps fucking me even after cumming, but I tell him I probably won't cum again. We're cleaning up in the washroom and he has to pee. I start playing with his cock while he's peeing, knowing he's into watersports. I surprise him by sitting on the bare bowl and splashing my body and face with his piss. I suck him off a bit as he finishes his stream. Rince off in the shower and send him on his way. Probably fucked around 50-60 guys these past few weeks and this was easily my best lay. Will definitely be seeing this one again.

Been awhile since I posted...since the holidays I've been exploring this new bottom side of me, and being vers is pretty cool LOL Other than a daddy type in his early 40's that I flip fucked with early in January (first weekend I think), I really hadn't topped anyone much. I've sucked a few married guys off and let another daddy type (close to 60, but pretty hot) fuck me for awhile one night. Then, on a weekend where we got a lot of snow on a Saturday, a top guy from Grindr hit me up on Sunday and asked me if I wanted him to come up (to my town) to hookup like we had been talking about. Well, it turned into hookup/dinner/cuddling/me sucking him off that Sunday. And then he came back the next day (Monday MLK day) for more of the same (cuddling, playing around, getting to know each other, food). Then the following weekend we spent Friday night through Sunday morning together. Then this past weekend we spent Friday night down in Indy with a nice dinner and hotel room. Through all of this, he's only bred me once (some hardon issues that we'll be working on) and I've sucked him off 3-4 times. So...we're dating. However, we agreed early on that we weren't going to be monogamous and had a discussion this past weekend that ultimately sounds like we'll do our own stuff on the side and only really share things with each other if there is some reason to. Since I won't be topping with him, I've been looking around a little. Last week, before the polar vortex moved in, I hosted a couple guys - a latino vers and a white twink. I fucked both of them off and on, latino guy was having trouble getting hard to help me fuck the twink but he was a great kisser. At one point when I pulled out of the latino, the white kid moved in and started fucking him. I had prepped just in case that night, so I let the white twink fuck me for a few also...but ultimately I got him on his stomach and bred a load nice and deep in him before they had to leave. Today I finally met up with a married guy on Grindr that lives about 20-30 minutes away. He was one that I was starting to think, "he'll never meet up, he's all talk" but damn I'm glad I didn't give up. Totally the type of daddy bear that I'm into. 40, hairy chest, beefy and muscular. Started off with mutual oral and some 69 (which I'm usually not into, but it worked today), then he said he wanted my ass. Yes daddy! Started off riding him to get myself opened up, and moved eventually to my back. Before he got off, he said he wanted to feel my dick in his hole. So we flipped and I fucked him doggy and on his stomach and back for while. Took a little break and then got him back inside me again, and was telling him how much I wanted his load in me...must've turned him on, because within a couple minutes he was shooting inside me nice and deep. Cuddle and chat break and then I got his legs on my shoulders again and fucked him...he wanted me to pull out and cum on him, so I did. A little more cuddle and making out, and I managed to get him hard again. We tried for awhile more with me on bottom, but he wasn't staying hard enough for a successful round 2. Ended up showering with each other before he left. Pretty sure he'll turn into a regular ?

Part 2: Ron showed up a few minutes after six and casually starting removing his clothes. "Hey put some amateur 3sums on the TV" he said as he walked over to the rim chair I had placed in the middle of the floor. He nodded at the chair, winked and me and got on his back. He pulled the rim chair seat down over his face and beckoned for me to sit down. I always douche extra deep when Ron is coming over to play, as he has a wonderful tendency to really open my hole up with his tongue, then his fingers, sometimes a toy or three, then his big uncut cock. Today was no exception. I straddled the rim chair and got comfortable and I could feel the first swipe of his tongue lick across my hole. I moaned and he took that as encouragement. I felt him place his fingers on either side of my ass cheeks and pull them apart a little bit more. Immediately, that big tongue started to open me up even more. He pushed and prodded with his tongue. He licked my stretched hole with big long laps of his wet tongue. Then he probed in deeper with this tongue as he once again pulled the cheeks apart. For my part, I pushed my hole open towards his mouth. I could hear him say "thatta boy... open that flower up" and he pushed a couple of fingers inside my canal and slid around until he found the hard nub of my prostate. He gently grazed his fingers back and forth across it, torturing me. I leaned back and forth opening my hole to him. Making sure it was flexing right before his eyes. Trying to entice him to lick some more. Finger some more. Open me up. Ron is a total ass-hound. He loves ass. He eats ass like it is dinner. Starts out as an appetizer and works his way to the main course. He continued to probe my hole with tongue and fingers, over and over again. I pushed out. I wanted to get him as deep as possible. Really open me up. I was delirious. My ass is wired to my brain and this was overload time. He ate my hole for a good 20-25 minutes. Just taking his time. No rush. He made my ass cum at least three times during the entire process. He opened me up slowly and consistently. He just kept going and going. Ebbs and flows. Ass cum juices seeping out of my hole. He pushed me away and slid out from under the chair. I turned around and headed for the Lazy Boy leather chair, ready to climb onto my knees with my ass up and waiting. He surprised me and turned me around just as I started to climb on the chair. He winked at me and pushed me back onto the blanket. I was definitely surprised and cocked an eyebrow. "I'm in a service mood for you tonight buddy. I'm opening your hole up for when Ed gets here and we're gonna fuck you over really well by the sounds of it. If his cock is as hard and big as you say, I can't wait to watch him fuck you with it. And now? Now I am going to suck on your cock for a little while until Ed gets here. Tease you. Bring you to the edge. Get you nice and horny for our romp with my new friend". With that, he leaned forward and slid his tongue under my foreskin and looked up into my eyes as he suckled on the skin, nibbling the edges of the sensitive thin skin - stretching it between his teeth and gently pulling backwards and upwards at the same time. Ron is a nice thick uncut 7.5 inches and he knows how to work over another uncut cock really well. He loves to eat ass AND he loves to suck cock. He really loves to suck uncut cock!! And I am happy to give him that opportunity!! That boy slobbered and licked and sucked and deep throated me for close to half an hour. Each time I came right to the edge of shooting, he would pull back and squeeze the base of my cock and balls tight and whisper "No fucker. Not yet" And start all over again. Finally he stopped and pushed himself back onto his haunches, his face gleaming from all the pre cum, spit and throat juices dripping from his lips and mustache. He indicated for me to spin around on the chair and face the back. Then he leaned forward and quickly opened my hole again with his tongue, fingers and spit. It blossomed right away as his slick fingers slipped back inside. "Um... nice. I need to round it out a little before Ed gets here though. Don't move". He slowly pushed his entire cock into my hole. Very slowly. He leaned forward and whispered into my ear "Can you feel my dripping cock splitting you open dude? Can you feel me just about ready to bottom out on that tight hole? Can you feel that foreskin sliding in and stretching as it passes into your muscular hole? Do you like it? Huh? Huh?". As he taunted and teased me, he nibbled on my ear and pulled all the way out to the edge. I waited, ass up and open. Waited to feel that thick uncut head open my up again. Instead he started slapping his cock head against my wet hole. Every now and then he would shove just an inch into me. Suddenly without warning. Just a quick stretch and then gone. "I'm making your hole rounder and juicier for when Ed shows up. I've opened you up and got you soaking wet and ready for cock. You're taking mine right now. You're going to take his soon. I want to see if his cock is as big as you say. I can see how much I have opened you up and rounded that hole with my cock. I want to see if his cock makes your hole bigger and really stretch it out." He lined the head up right at the edge of my hole and didn't move. I knew what was coming and relaxed my hole immediately. He started to take deep long strokes of that fat dick right up against my second hole that he had opened earlier with his fingers. He pushed that hole slowly and then eased back. Then pushed it harder and felt it give way and accept the head of his big cock into the channel. I could feel it as well and pushed back onto his cock. Taking it even deeper up into my guts. Making him groan out loud at the sudden tight grip around his entire cock head as he drove deeper. He was taking long dick strokes into my hole on a nice steady pace when the front door opened up and Ed walked into the living room to catch the action. He didn't waste any time taking off his clothes.

Your friend/master in Berlin is violating the bedrock principle that underlies all sane Dominant/submissive relationships: As your master, he has a Duty of Care to look after your safety and well-being because he is in a position (which you have given him) to exercise strong influence over you. His effort to persuade you to do something that puts your health at risk reveals him as a callous asshole who has no business Dominating anyone. You say that you are considering stopping PrEP because the thought of being infected by someone turns you on. Let’s draw a sharp distinction between the worlds of fantasy and reality, here. On the one hand you have a pleasant tingle that helps you get off. On the other hand you have the near certainty of contracting an incurable diseae for which you will have to take harsh medication every. single. day of your life, without fail, or the disease may grow a strain that could kill you, and even if it doesn’t, your body will be in a constant state of inflammation, making you susceptible to other ailments like certain cancers. That is, if you detect the infection before it ravages your immune system to the point that you catch pneumonia or fungal meningitis and simply die. So, to recap: On one hand a fantasy that tickles your taint, and on the other, a debilitating disease and possible death. Don’t say you’re going to choose the first option, because you would be demonstrating to everyone that you are an idiot. No fantasy is worth your health, and if you harbor some notion that having HIV is no big deal, then allow me, a four-year AIDS survivor, to set you straight. Your “master” is nothing of the sort - he’s just a common-or-garden abuser who is apt to bring you to harm. Ditch his sorry ass and find a Dominant worthy of you. And if you’ve got any common sense at all, stay on your PrEP.

First, if it is what you want, okay. Second, there are a lot of different things going on here: 1. Bottom: Man who wants to get fucked. A bottom who demands condoms is no less a true bottom than any other. 2. Bareback bottom: Man who willingly takes loads. Can be choosy. Says nothing about prep. 3. Cumdump/cumslut: Many who takes any and all loads. Also says nothing about prep. 4. Bughaser: Man who seeks infection. Doesn't take prep. So, you can be a true bottom and never feel a bare cock. You can be a true bareback bottom and still say "no" to a cock. You can be a true cumdump/slut and still be on prep.

I give my loads this night to a student, I meet him in a gay bar, we drink a lot and talk a lot, I fuck him at home, it was his first raw fuck and he enjoyed it really much..

I was out and about a while back when I started feeling horny. I was toying with an idea for a while. Something that would get the other persons heart pounding too. On this night i contacted a Brazilian shemale escort who was on bbrt at that time. She was a thick 9 incher with a skinny body and bid tits. I knew for some time she was a party girl and a bareback fucker. I also know she had lived in Thailand for a while. I told her I was out with a friend and we were both drunk. I said he was straight and had never taken any chems before but was interested in trying G and T with a "professional" lady. . She agreed to meet him 1 2 1 and see how things panned out. amd agreed not to mention she was a ladyboy until he was high. Little did she know I was that "straight guy" and she was in my trap. I sent her my number and told her I would get him to call her. I told her I was going to a sauna and wished her a good night I called her a few minutes later and explained I had been given her number by a good friend. She said she was expecting my call and asked If I wanted to party. I said yes and she text me her address. I arrived and she buzzed me up. I was rock hard and my chest was pounding because of the charade. When she opened the door I was blown away. She was slim, beautiful and I spied a little bulge. We made our way into the bedroom. She gave me a little kiss and told me to relax. I gave her a donation and she left for a few minuets. I looked around the room. I could see poppers, various sized dildos from small to holy fuck. She returned with a little tray with a drink to relax me. I downed the aloe vera drink and noticed the tell tale after taste. It was strong, she hadnt gone easy, she clearly wanted me relaxed high and loose. Once again she kissed me left again and told me to relax. I stripped to my boxers and noticed a discussion going on in the other room. I assumed whoever was in there didnt approve of her taking advantage of me. She returned again with the same tray. This time was different. There was a small clear bag, a glass pipe and a lighter. She asked me if I knew what it was, I played dumb and asked if it was G...she smiled, pulled me close and kissed me for about 30 seconds. She prepared everything for me. She explained how to breath and when to exhale. She sparked it up. When it began to evaporate she siad "slowly inhale" I sucked back for about 10 or 15 seconds. "Wait" she said after about 15 seconds she told me to exhale....instant nirvana. The G I had taken earlier started kicking in. I slightly exaggerated the reaction to maker her feel I was a helpless virgin in her control. She kissed me again, deeper this time. My cock was rock hard. She felt it and smiled. She repeated this multiple times. She said I needed more to relax. When she was satisfied she told me to take a shower I showered wile trying not to fall over. Her G was strong or the dose was high. When I was finished I walked naked back to the bedroom. I saw her in the living room with a bi Brazilian guy who I found out later owns the place and is letting her stay with him for sexual servicing. They were preparing to slam each other. They noticed me looking and I kept walking into the bedroom. The pipe and lighter were still there so I hit it hard as I could waiting for her to return. A little while the guy came out and asked me how I was doing with a big smile. I gave him a thumbs up. He said he loved hairy guys blew me a kiss and stumbled back into the living room. I expected to hear them fucking any minute but she returned to me with another drink and a big kiss. She was high as a kyte and rock hard but i pretended not to notice. I downed the drink and she took me to the bed and started kissing me deeply. We chatted and kissed. I talked to her about a recent holiday to Thailand and mentioned I wanted to go back alone, having gone with a friend before. She took off her bra. We continued to kiss and she asked me why i wanted to go back to thailand. I said i dont know, maybe to meed a thai ladyboy or get a massage. She smiled and told me she is a ladyboy. Still acting I asked her what she meant. She stopped sissing me, moived back and pulled out her huge cock. I joked that she tricked me and my friend tricked me. I sat up and kissed her. She went into horny overdrive and kept kissing me and rubbing my cock. She then sterted rubbing my asshole lightly as she moved down to start sucking me off. She sucked my cock and licked my asshole for a few minutes then stopped. She gave me the pipe and left the room. I sucked deep and blew clouds. She ruturned with a blindfold and retrived stockings from her drawer. She asked if it was ok as she started to tie me spread eagle. I was so high at this time i could barely spoke. She kissed me and left the room. She quickly returned but i could hear whistering in the background of the music. She kissed me repeatedly switching from kissing me to sucking my cock. She told me to focus and she would hold the pipe for me. I followed her instruction. I also felt my arm being tied at the elbow. "OK now" she said. I slowly inhaled my deepedt one yet. "Hold it" she said. I helf my breath as long as i could. As i was exhaling i could feel the band around my elbow being released and a warm feeling throughout my whole body. My feet and hands were untied as i curled up in the foetal position...it was my forst slam and it was a huge one. I felt nausea for a minute and was unable to speak. I tried to lift myself but my arms crumpled beneath me. I lay on the bed blindfolded. I could feel her kisses on my lips , his mouth around my cock and his fingers in my ass. This was the begining of a 2 day session. Let me know if you want to know more...

Got there. Stripped. Made a lap. Stopped by this hot otters room. Made out. Sucked. Kissed. Left. Ran into My buddy. We made out, he ate my ass. We left the door open to my room. While he was enjoying my ass another guy came in. They made out. I sucked him. Buddy dropped a load in me. He ate my ass and then slid back in After the second load they both ate my ass. We parted ways. Made a lap. Back to the room. This cute ginger kept walking buy. Went to the dark hallway. We made out and jerked off. Another guy walked up. Ginger seemed spooked. He left. I stayed in the dark hall. Ginger came back. I said let’s go to my room. Made out. I rode him. He busted in me. Layed around my room. Back to otters room. Biddu was in there. They tag teamed me while guys watched. Buddy bred me again. Back to my room. Older hairy daddy kept walking buy. He finally came in. Made out. Licked. Sucked. He ate my ass like a pro. (Love having my ass eaten). He slid in. And fucked for a bit. Didn’t cum. I went to the big bed. Laid back. Older married guy came over. Made out. Tired tomslide in but needed lube. Back to my room. Made out. He bred me. It was 12:30. Headed home. BI BLk guy who I’ve played with before hit me up. He came over at 1:30!!! Huge 8.5 thick. Left a huge load in me. He left. I passed out. What a great Friday

this is the best thing about fucking faggots and trannies.like the good slutty trashy no morals kind of whores that know they are just a body with a set of holes for men to fuck and take our loads. we dont give a fuck about random sluts. i just like that youre so fucking easy to use.dont have to talk you up or compliment you or treat you like a human being cause youre not.youre an object just like a fleshlight you exist to jerk men off with your hot slippery holes.at best youre a breeding animal. thats why i always spit in a faggots face before and after i use it

Some interesting thoughts published here already. I'd like to throw my three cents in..... and start by saying.... different strokes for different folks. This is what turns MY crank. I am fully aware some will enjoy and others not... I'm cool with that.... I too found the whole "Daddy" descriptor a little confusing in its description. Depended on who you are speaking to - right? For me, I prefer to speak more in terms of younger/older. That way is it relational. Someone is the older of the two and someone is the younger. It could be a few years, or as in my case, about 20. I was contacted by a very shy Portuguese guy who was closeted (by his own admission). He saw my profile on a 'hookup' site and sent an email asking if I had every considered hooking up with a much younger guy. Someone around 'his' age. I grinned at that. Showed he had a sense of humor. He sent the obligatory cock pic - one soft with the uncut skin over top of the head and one hard with the thick foreskin bunched around the head of his huge rock hard cock. He said he was very interested in sucking some older guy dick and maybe more if we clicked. We have been fucking for 15 years now. We clicked. I met him at his place that first time. He was a lean hairy beast... top to bottom. He was a little anxious about it... and I told him I enjoyed guys who had no hair... right up to guys like him!! I asked if I could call him Hairy Gary... and he relaxed right away and his cock started to twitch a little. He took my hand and wrapped it around his cock and looked me right in the eye.... and then glanced down. I followed his gaze and when he knew I was looking down where we were joined, he pulled his hand away slowly and brought it up to my shoulders. "Will you suck my cock for me.... I have this huge fantasy about an older guy sucking my cock". With that, he pushed gently on my shoulder and I dropped down to my knees and took that growing cock into my mouth. He reached behind my shaved head and held my head in place gently as I slowly licked his foreskin, tongued under the skin and around his hardening head. His cock was a perfect shape for me to lean forward and open my mouth and throat to let his partially hard dick slide into my throat. He moaned out loud a couple of times as I squeezed his cock with my throat muscles. Slow and gentle. He stopped moving just to feel me milking his cock. I found out that he really liked having his cockhead sucked hard. He enjoyed me encircling his corona with my teeth... just enough pressure to tease... but not moving. Just bite gently. He love me teething gently his foreskin. He loved it when I swallowed him to the root of his cock in one slow swallow. I could feel his cockhead starting to get VERY hard and I knew he was getting close. I pulled off a second and looked up at him and said "Mouth? Face??" He grabbed his cock from my grasp and stroked about twice. I could see his head flare. And as the first shot erupted, he aimed it at my mouth from a few inches away. "Both" was his answer and started to moan over and over. Then he proceeded to shoot gobs of cum across my chin, lips, nose and into my open mouth. I thought this was pretty fucking hot, as we both took our time and connected and enjoyed the cock sucking. I decided I wanted that big cock in my tight hole. So I looked up at him and asked "How long before you get hard again". He pulled away and said "I'm already hard. What would you like next? I'm enjoying this". I turned around, stuck my ass up in the air and said "I want to see if you know how to use that big uncut cock. Fuck me. Tease me. Seed my hole". He reached down and wiped any remaining cum from my chin and nose and held his cummy fingers in front of me for a second, so I could see what was there. Then I felt those two fingers slowly rubbing the cum all around the outside of my hole. He was still dripping cum from the end of his dick, and he slapped that big uncut meat against my pucker. Pushed in a little and pulled out a little and slapped a little. Then we really started getting into one another's heads.... and that was when the Daddy word came up... He said "Do you want to feel my hard young cock in your hairy Daddy hole today?" And he kept slapping and saying things like "You should see that cummy Daddy hole starting to open up for my thick cock. You like the uncut dick don't you Daddy?" He was right. It was turning me on in a huge way. I loved this young hair stud not rushing a suck job. And now it was clear he was likely not going to rush a fuck either. The fact that he kept calling me Daddy wasn't upsetting me at all. He was young enough to get away with it. And I could tell by the tone he used with that word "Daddy" that this was a respectful description. He started telling me I was a sexy older man and that turned his crank. He would have been happy with the blowjob he said. The fact that I wanted his young hard cock in my hole really turned him on. He explained that this was also a huge fantasy of his - to fuck an older guy - but was too shy to ask. The fact that I had asked for his cock kept him rock hard. He asked if I was sure I wanted to fuck raw? I explained I was totally fine with that and I expected that he would breed my ass with his big load. That set him off a little apparently. He reached around and gripped my hips and said it was time to quit playing. I relaxed and opened my hole up and he just slid that rock hard cock deep into my cummy hole.... right up to his balls. I reached around those hairy ass cheeks and pulled him tight to prevent him from moving. He looked at me quizically and I said "Don't move. I want you to flex your cock head right where you are. I want to know exactly where that cock head is sitting inside my guts". He just moaned again, and I could feel his cock swell up and reduce and swell. It was an intense feeling with him buried deep inside and not moving at all. His eyes shot wide when I used all my ass muscles to GRIP his cock. I squeezed and milked his cock. Feeling the thickness and hardness in my guts. I said to him... "I'm a tough Daddy... let's have a good solid fuck boy." He fucked me silly. He was a fucking porn star. He tried every awesome angle he could muster. He had a couple angles where I swear that big cock went another inch up inside me. I realized he liked dirty talk so I started egging him on. Telling him I had come to suck his cock and that I enjoyed his hot load on my face and now I wanted his hot load in my guts. I told him to breed my hole. I said I wanted his cum. I said he needed to seed my ass. When I said I needed him to make me his first Daddy cumslut - he lost his shit and pounded me like a crazy man. I could feel the cum shooting. Each shot into me was accompanied by a moan from him in perfect unison. He pulled his cock out after a few big shots and let me see he was still shooting - just before he slammed his spurting dick back inside of me. There was no doubt he was loading my ass up good. When he finished, I told him to pull out and I crawled around to take his softening cummy cock into my mouth and licked him clean. I had shot a huge load while was cumming and he pushed me onto my back and proceeded to lick every drop of cum from my cock and balls. Then he flipped me over and licked his cum from the outside of my drippy hole. As I said - we have been sucking and fucking for about 15 years now. He is still in the closet. I fucked him 'once'. He is pretty much a dedicated top but thought he'd like to try it with me at least once. I am quite happy to have this hung young stud use my mouth and asshole every now and then. We have fucked in his garden shed with neighbors sitting beside the fence. We have fucked on the edges of his hot tub and my hot tub. We have fucked on many home made amateur porn movies with some spectacular cum shots on beds, in slings and poolside. Great memories. We really enjoy one another's naked company. If you are lucky enough to find someone who is 'wired' for the same scene... the younger top / older bottom scene can be VERY hot. IMO, the more mature and open minded the younger top - I will ensure a great time. I post and ad every now and then and have been topped by at least 20-25 younger tops in the last 3 years. There are a lot of hip young Canadian guys interested in topping an older guy. In a couple of cases, I have returned the favor and topped them - at their request. Also very hot scenes!! I make it clear to these guys when we are talking that I only take their loads raw. There will be no condoms, so if they want to fuck raw - I'm willing to meet and take their loads. That puts a LOT of them into an orbit before they even show up. In a lot of cases, they blow very fast because they are very excited. But thanks to youth, they are usually ready for a good long fuck after I suck them back to life and edge them.... grin. I've attached a picture of Hairy Gary and I... Cheers

First of all, i love you. Secondly, what the fuck qualifies a cumdump as "true?" lol i appreciate the sweet and vulnerable subness in you that would pose such a question, but i personally don't think we are defined by others. i know a lot of guys, especially in a "D/s" context feel otherwise, so i qualify "personally." i believe we reflect each other in relationship, not dictate or manipulate who the other one is. i guess i should also qualify that i think manipulation is unscrupulous but really love the "molding" aspect of a D/s relationship. It's complicated lol. Bottoms, cumdumps, have likely existed since the beginning of time. I.e., way before HIV came along and also before any oportunistic pathogen of any sort took a ride on someones cock or in their semen, etc., to become the first "STD." my point is, cum and disease are two different things. Chasers might more accurately be termed HIVdumps if they are more preoccupied with HIV than cum? Again, i do not mean or say that with a disparaging attitude. i don't agree with the notion of chasing, but a part of me gets it (i think). For me, it's not just cum i need or want when i have sex with a guy. It runs a whole lot deeper than that for me, and i don't pretend to understand my feelings completely. i love the sigh a man puts in me when he orgasms, the desire/lust, the pleasure. i love having a physical part of Him left inside of me, and the intent of Him leaving it inside of me. i'll take more than His cum (physically), like His piss for instance. Again, the idea of having something His body has made and held put into mine is a big part of the connection for me, so in that respect, i sort of get those who chase. For lack of a better analogy, taking PreP is sort of like taking birth control? i.e., i want everything that pertains to intercourse with a guy except the possibility of a 'baby' (i.e., disease). (i know, a baby is not a disease). i may regret that analogy because i know a lot of guys associate being pozzed with being "knocked up." sigh

By now we are hitting shots of g, countering it by smoking tina. Around and around. Some is always fucking, being fucked and getting high all at the seme time. The one of the 2 brazilian guys come over to me while my host joins the other. Everyone is in full on drug fulled kissing mode. No one is together and everyone is together. I didnt notice but at somepoint the bedroom emptied but the action is is the sitting room. My host put on a dvd from brazil..its horny as fuck but also one of the sickest things ive ever seen. I realise its the guy with me....my cock is hard he calls himself Ed and he is switching between eating my ass, fingering me and fucking me. He stops and lowers his ass to my mouth it looks like a mushroom and tastes amazing. his ass no longer resembles an asshole its soft like an overused pussy. My host and the other brazilian guy join us the 3 of them are taking turns fucking me kissing me and fingering me. my host moans, he finished inside me he remains inside until he has pumped me with every dribble of his milk. Im flipped doggie style. ed is fucking me and his friend is spit roasting me. im almost gagging as ed finishes inside. By now its a full on orgy. Everyone is taing turns fucking me. Resting after they cum smoking after every load they increase the size of the dildos they push into me. Once everyone has a load in me my host locks the cum inside me with a large butt plug. Marcus and the tv head off, they have a client booked in at their place. Its now after 11 pm we are just chilling, watching porn. My host shows me his bbrt party advert. 9 people are confirmed. He askes me if i want to be his whore to pimp out. I do. I think to myself, ill play a little longer and call it a day in the morning. Ed calls me to the bathroom. Im unsteady on my feet. He puts down the toilet seat and sits on it as i stand over him swaying. He removes my butt plug the contents spill onto his cock and he starts masterbating as i sit on him unable to hold myself up. He kisses me passionately. Seeing the large dildo i was using in the bathroom the previous day he lies me on my back in the cum that just oozed out of me. Im really surprised as it begins to slide in...what a difference a day makes. He removes the dildo then starts inserting fingers. I can feel how slippy and loose I am. He begins with 4 fingers. then eases in 5...passes the knuckles. Almost suddenly his whole hand is sucked in. He starts calling me his baby as he pushes deeper into me, I worry he might go too deep and kill me as he stops slides back out and repeats.. I look up behind me through the bathroom door as 2 more people enter the apartment. The first thing they see is me on my back legs in the air and Ed sitting on the floor sliding his fist in and out. "im in" he says like he just won a prize. The 2 new guys to the party just stare and smile before moving to be chemmed up...

I cleaned up and made Bill a coffee. It felt strange to be walking around naked and available to the denizens who came to the sauna. Bill made me lube my arse ready as it had got quite busy. Sid was there, and the old troll called Arthur, along with a couple of guys I hadn't seen before, including a fat, black guy with sagging tits and a short, thick cock and heavy balls. I didn't really know what to do, so I wandered upstairs to the TV room. The black guy was there with Arthur and Sid watching porn on the TV. All were naked and jacking their cocks and talking. "So, we haven't seen you for a while, Mike". Said Sid to the black guy. "Where you been?" They ignored me as the black guy said "Been away working. Haven't had any tail in ages." They laughed as Sid nodded at his cock. "Looks like it wants some today, Mike!" I turned to go as Sid said. "So where were you working?" As he spoke, he casually took my wrist and pulled me towards the sofa. "Oh, up north."Said Mike, levering his bulk off the sofa as Sid pulled me down and onto my knees. "Big construction project, so the money's good." As he spoke, he got behind me and began to slide his cock up me. It was fat and stiff, but slid easily in through the lube. He sighed happily as he lifted his belly onto my back and began to fuck me. "Trouble is, you work long hours and then you're too knackered to do anything else...yeah that's tight...nice.."He said. Sid stuck a bottle under my nose and I sagged into the cushions as Mike began to thrust urgently into me. "Contracts..contracts ended now..." He puffed. " Hang on... I'm going to cum." With that he pushed into me and I felt his cock throb and throb as he spurted. "Phew!" He said " I needed that!" He pulled out roughly, and I felt sperm gush over my balls. "Cheers guys," He said. "I'm going for a coffee" He waddled out as Sid turned to Arthur. "You coming for a coffee?" "In a minute," Said the old man getting behind me and sliding his cock into my sopping hole. "Ok," Said Sid. " See you downstairs when you're done" He left as Arthur began to fuck me. Behind the sofa was a mirror. I saw myself kneeling, being fucked from behind, and there on Arthur's shoulder was a biohazard tattoo I hadn't noticed before. He grinned at me in the mirror. "Hold still," he said. "Got some more spunk for you" Then he grunted and shuddered as he emptied his old balls into me. With that, he slapped my arse, grabbed his towel and left. My descent into depravity had just begun...

ok i say Cocksuckers cause some guy just suck cock cause its what they do but faggots like me are Cocksuckers cause its who we are. we start early, suck a lot of cocks and can't get enough.like as soon as we started getting down on our knees to suck guys off we knew thats where we belong. for years i thought i was just a faggot that sucked a lot of cock and swallowed o LOT of loads but one day when i was heading to the park at night to blow a bunch of guys some guy i sucked off said "you know those guys are just using you to jerk off with right?" i realized the random men that i sucked off or that fucked me didn't think of me as a person. at best they think of me as a slutty faggot.but mostly just a hot body that is super easy to use.he said "i'm not even gay but i love getting my cock sucked.it feels better than jerking off and it's easier, especially with faggots cause you guys are alway so eager to suck my cock. i dont have to buy you stuff or butter you up with compliments or hang out with you before or after. i just tell a gayboy when i want my cock sucked n where to be.i use him to jerk off with, then he leaves. and you guys are so good at it.but the best thing about boys like you is you're so easy." that why 95% of the guys that use us never ask for our number or email address.faggots like me are just human fleshlights any guy can use to jerk themselves off with. when did you figure that out?

A few years ago I was invited to join some friends on a trip to Munich for a long weekend in December. There were six of us - my friend Michael and his partner, another couple in their mid 30s, Ben and Paul, and another friend of Michael's I hadn't met. For reasons which will become obvious I've changed all the names in this story...... I liked Michael very much - he'd been a good friend for many years and I liked his partner too. The other couple I knew but less well, Paul had been friends with Michael for a long time and I had met him and his partner Ben quite a few times and liked them both. We flew out to Munich on the Friday morning and checked out the Christmas markets in the afternoon. We were all staying until Monday except Paul who had to fly home on Sunday due to work commitments. We had a good time and I enjoyed the company very much. I had been busy at work and was working long hours so I had not had much time for anything else and I was looking forward to having a break. I was also feeling very horny. I knew, however, that this particular group of friends didn't really approve of things like cruising and saunas or sex clubs and also had very strong views on monogamy and on safe sex. I had often heard them talking about it and talking very disapprovingly about the amount of barebacking going on. I had every intention, however, of getting some time to myself and going in search of some horny bareback sex. On the Saturday night we all went out for a meal and later on that night I went off to a large park I had heard was a good cruising ground. I found it easily and had a wander round. It was a beautiful night but it was very cold and there were not many people around. I tried cruising a young lad who looked to be in his late 20s and was dressed in jeans and a puffer jacket but he didn't seem to be interested. A few older guys were cruising but nothing much was happening. Even though I wasn't getting any action, I enjoyed walking around very much. I passed the young lad a few more times with the same result and just as I was on the point of giving up and going back to my hotel, he passed me again and started cruising me. I assumed he had been looking for someone nearer his own age but had concluded that I would have to do. I didn't care and soon his jeans and pants were down and his cock was in my mouth. He had a fair sized cock and I enjoyed sucking it very much. He didn't object when I turned him round and soon my tongue was up his arse. I rimmed him for a while and then stood up and began to rub the head of my cock over his arsehole. Again he didn't object so I began to push the head of my cock into his hole. He groaned and, reaching into his pocket, handed me a small packet. I thought it was going to be a condom but it was a small sachet of lube. I lubed him up and pushed my cock slowly right up his arse. Soon he was leaning against a tree, his puffer jacket hitched up and his jeans and pants at his knees as I fucked him bareback. His arse was really tight and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him. I hadn't cum for several days and before too long I was shooting what felt like a massive load right up his arse. I was feeling much more relaxed and chilled now and we all went out for lunch on Sunday and then Ben went with Paul to the airport for his flight home. The other three were going out for the evening and would not be back until late- they had obtained tickets for some high brow concert outside Munich and were really excited about it. Ben and I arranged to go out for something to eat and found a really good Italian restaurant. I was getting to know Ben a bit better now and I really liked him. A few things he said suggested he was actually more relaxed about some things than the others and he sank quite a few pints of beer in the course of the evening. After we had finished our meal it was still quite early and Ben suggested going for a drink in a nearby gay bar. The bar was nice and modern with good music and friendly bar staff and it was just starting to get busy when we got there. When I went downstairs to the toilet, I discovered there was a darkroom down there too. I took a quick piss and then had a look in the darkroom. Quite a few guys were in there - a young blond twink was down on his knees sucking two older guys and a fit looking black guy was being fucked hard in a corner, I watched for a while and then went back upstairs. A little later Ben went to the toilet. He came back a little while later and said "There's a darkroom down there too." I nodded and Ben grinned. The blond twink was now at the bar and after a while he disappeared again. A little later Ben finished his drink and asked me if I fancied checking out the darkroom. The darkroom was a bit busier now - and there was quite a lot of sucking and fucking going on. The blond twink was bent over being fucked and a few other guys were watching and wanking. As we watched they guy fucking the twink thrust hard up his arse a few times and then pulled out. He took off a condom and threw it on the floor. The twink stayed bent over and a dark haired guy stepped up. He pulled the twink's cheeks apart, lined up his cock and pushed right up him bareback. Ben's eyes lit up and he said "Fuck!" as we moved in closer to watch the action. The dark haired guy was fucking the twink hard up against the wall now and Ben said "Fuck....I'd love to...." I said "Go on, if you want to." He looked at me. "I won't tell anyone." I said. Ben hesitated for a moment and then he moved over to the twink. I watched as Ben pulled his jeans and pants down to his knees and began to wank as he watched the twink being fucked. The twink turned round a little and bent forward, taking Ben's cock into his mouth. Ben and the dark haired guy spit roasted the twink for a while and then the dark haired guy thrust hard up his arse a few times and pushed his cock right up him and held it there and I knew he was cumming deep in the twink's arse. When he pulled out the twink turned round and pushed his arse towards Ben. Ben didn't hesitate - he pushed his bare cock right up the twink's arse and began to fuck him. I hadn't expected that at all and I soon had my cock out wanking as I watched Ben fucking the twink bareback. Ben fucked him for a while and after a while I could tell he was getting close. I watched as Ben threw his head back and pushed right up the twink, obviously blowing his load right up him. When Ben pulled out, I took his place. I was really horny from watching Ben and it wasn't long before I added my cum to the loads the twink already had up him. Ben was a bit quiet when we went back up to the bar but then we got talking to a group of German guys and he livened up again. We got talking to two guys in their mid 30s who were a couple who lived in Munich. One of them was tall and quite thin and the other small and chunky. I went to the toilet and when I came back Ben was chatting to them. I had noticed that Ben was flirting with them, and was clearly enjoying being off the leash for the evening. A little later I went to the bar for some more drinks. The bar was busy and it took me a while to get served. I looked over and saw that Ben was now standing closer to them and chunky guy had his hand on Ben's arse. When I got back the two German guys were just finishing their drinks and shortly after that they left. I couldn't see if they had left the bar or if they had gone downstairs, but I suspected the latter. After a short time Ben put his drink down and said casually "I think I might go check out the darkroom again..." I guessed that he was going to join the other two guys and sensed that he probably would be less inhibited if I wasn't there so I said "No problem, I'll see you later," I waited a while and then made my way back down to the darkroom. It didn't take me long to find Ben and as I had thought, he was with the two German guys. Ben and the taller guy were standing with their trousers and pants down and the chunky guy was down sucking on first one cock and then the other as Ben and the taller guy kissed each other. I watched for a while and then the German guy stood up and Ben got down and started sucking the other two. It was all very horny but it soon got even hornier. Ben was now bent over sucking the chunky guy, his fit arse in the air as the taller guy went round behind him. I saw him taking out a small packet and he began to rub some lube into Ben's arse. This was getting interesting... I didn't think there was any way Ben would get fucked without a condom, but he didn't even look round as the tall guy began to push his bare cock against his arsehole. I watched as the guy pushed his cock right up Ben's arse. He gave Ben a moment to get used to his cock and then began to fuck him. I had my cock out now, wanking as I watched Ben being fucked bareback. I had never thought that Ben would cheat on his boyfriend - and certainly not that he would do it without a condom. The tall guy was fucking him hard now and I could tell that Ben was loving every minute of it. I watched them fuck for a while and then the guy thrust up Ben's arse a few more times and I knew he was cumming in Ben's arse. The chunky guy pulled out of Ben's mouth and moved round behind him. His cock was much bigger than the tall guy's and I watched and wanked as Ben reached round and pulled his cheeks apart to help the guy get his big bare cock up his arse. The chunky guy fucked Ben hard and fast and I could hear Ben groaning as the chunky guy took hold of his hips and began to fuck him even harder. It wasn't long before he too shot his load up Ben's unprotected, cheating arse and I shot my load on to the floor of the darkroom I was back upstairs by the time Ben returned from the darkroom looking flushed. I asked him if he had fun and he grinned and nodded He had no idea I knew just how much fun he actually had.......

lol guilty as charged daddy! you were always one of my favourite porn theatre breeders cause you insisted on me being totally naked out in the theatre and shared me with other men and always made sure to say "you dont need to use a condom.he takes it bareback from anyone" and i think you were the first man to piss on me in the theatre.thats why i always let you fuck me for free.plus i love your big cock and your hard shooting cum

Well, PrEP comes with a routine checkup system and most STDs can easily be caught orally... so it's almost like there is no point NOT being on PrEP. I know guys using rubbers (yes they still exist) that they have to check for STDs anyway and do catch them orally...

I've got hundreds of loads since I went on PrEP in 2012. Still HIV-. I have got chlamydia many times in the butt and mouth, although I'd have never known had not been from the checkups. I got gono once in the butt (there was definitely something going on) and once orally (no symtpoms orally). Got syphilis on my dick, nice chancre there. All of this stuff got swiftly dealt with with a shot or a pill thanks to the PrEP checkups. I did get the worst urethral infection which ended being an E-Coli infection, very likely contracted through butt fucking. This last one was very annoying and I went for care right away, solved in 48 hours. But all of this in a span of 6 years. STDs when they show up are quite infrequent for me, which is surprising given how much action I'm involved with. Risk vs reward benefit absolutely worth it for me.

That is just the way it is. OnceI have been fucked a couple of times and opened right up I just lose it and enough is never enough. I have taken cock non stop for two hours ina gangbang and I enjoyed the last cock as much as the first.

Being a boot and sneaker pig, I like a few drops on cotton wool then inserted inside the boot, and then sniff.... oink!

i have actually seen @gangbangsuperstar down on her hands and knees licking cum off the bathhouse floor and a few times while she was naked in the porntheatre taking loads for 5 bucks.this faggot is pure trash.the most disgusting whore i have ever fucked.every pig i know has fucked it.nasty and dirty but hot as fuck and a talented throat and a hot sloppy cunt.and EAAASSSY

Focus on the ride actual enjoy it don't take it like some competition to be the most open hole. Like a lot have said above I find plugs help with opening up a cunt get a good set of plugs that size up to small , med, large. Double ended dildos work nice for opening up depth for longer cocks, but get the ones that are spongey and soft. The hard plastic ones just hurt and not in a good way. Also when playing make sure you don't you always have a good grip on your toys or toys with wide bases you don't want them getting stuck inside you and you have to go the ER. Learn how to do Kegels, having the ability to tighten and loosen your cunt at will is invaluable, tops love a responsive hole. I find silicon lube is much slicker but hat shit can be expensive depending on where u are and it does leave dark stains on dark fabrics( like a permanent oil spot) so put don't blankets. Again as other have said take your time and be careful while training and playing with your cunt. You don't want to damage it or hurt it to the point you have to stay off playing with it for a month and stop any good progress. A little goes a long way, playing with it for short periods daily or 3x a week helps you will see your stamina build up.

Um, that's about the dumbest thing I've heard. It's your health, not his or anyone else's. Whether you take PrEP or use condoms or take any other measure to not catch a disease is no one's business but yours. If, like me, you've made the informed decision to be a PrEP slut knowing the risks of catching other STD's, then enjoy being the slut you always wanted to be. If that means you have to sever your ties with this guy, so be it. You'll be better off in the long run.

My friend is “straight” with six kids. Still married to his wife, but they’ve been separated for years. He’s always horny and loves to fuck. He has a nice six inch uncut cock. He works construction and stopped by today after work. Arrived funky and sweaty which I love. Sucked him until he got hard and he fucked me hard until he filled me with his babies. I can still taste his load in my ass five hours later. Finger-licking good. I’m a pig but I’m a happy pig

Take his load with pride and then start taking all the loads in your ass you can get. Enjoy becoming a cum dump!

So I had a HOT time this morning. First breeding (top) of the year. This guy on Sniffies I’d talked to before but couldn’t ever coordinate. Pics actually didn’t do him justice - tight worked out muscle bottom. Very hot. Dark room, anon, ball cap, with four previous loads in his tight n squishy hole. He had a huge thick cock but was strictly a bottom. I walked in, he’s on all 4s, I ate his hole which he loved and hit his poppers. He turned around to suck my dick and pulled my hands down to his nipples and went nuts as I squeezed them hard. Back to all fours, rubbing against my cock. A little lube and I was in! Fucked him hard and being a tight little muscle boy, I could grab onto his shoulders and slam myself in. He laid down flat and I did push up slams into his ass. He started begging for a load in his cumdump ass. I said I’m gonna breed your fucking faggot hole, and went in as deep as I could and shot. We were both breathing heavy and all sweaty. Pulled out, wiped my dick off, got dressed while he was still laying down and left. Hope he took more loads that day.

I couldn't agree more! The PC movement has transformed itself into a nasty hidden form of censorship, not becoming of a society that prides itself for it's freedom. Censorship is never good but PC attitude is so nasty because it hides behind the cloak of "being nice". The emotion "being offended" does not exist and really what they are saying is "I feel ashamed". My suggestion to people who are easily offended would to learn to deal with your shame instead of expecting the rest of the world to avoid any mention of situations that may trigger shame.

I went to the bathouse got sucked by a few guys one was really good. Saw a guy lay down on his bed fucked him raw for a bit did not cum then walked around and then a hot CD came in. So waited she sucked me good we kissed then went back to her room she laid down and I went on top and entered raw felt so good then I dumped my load in to her she loved it

Yesterday, I went to a bbrt group hosted by 2 30yo btms in a Manhattan hotel. Both were attractive but 1 of the btms was too loose and sloppy (not my thing) & the other kept pulling away as I was fucking him. I left as there was about 5 guys in the room and it kind of got too uncomfortable for me. Fortunately for me, I had Sex plans later in the evening with a hot muscle neighbor so was sitting in the lobby killing some time on grindr. I talked to another guy on his way to the group but was waiting on the room #. We ended up meeting in person (he’s a beautiful dorky 27yo brunette) and I convinced him to join me and my daddy top in chelsea. We chatted along the way; I learned he’s in tech, new to NYC, and wanted to meet new friends. When we arrived at my neighbor’s place, we chatted briefly and warmed up (man, it’s cold out there) and stripped down. The 27yo usually only sleeps with Asian guys so it took him a while to get settled in. They both tagged my ass good - 27yo is more of a rough fuck whereas my daddy neighbor is more artful with his dick and takes his time to really dig into me. Daddy neighbor just got back from vaca and hadn’t cum in a few days. I gladly took both of their loads & then slammed 1 into my daddy neighbor (his 52yo hole felt better than the 2 30yo’s). More lovely conversation ensued & the 27yo told me he’d like to be fwbs going forward. As neighbor daddy and I haven’t had much sex recently, we r going to meet up again this afternoon with perhaps a few others

Last weekend I decided to rent a room in a nearby city. I posted a few ads online saying that I was looking to take some cock. I left it up to them if they wanted annon or not. I got several messages, so I was hoping for a decent turn out. The first guy was a cute 30 something. Thin with an 8in. He came in and we stripped. I spent maybe 10 minutes working his tool orally until he moved around behind me. He pushed in and started fucking like an animal doggie style. Eventually he shot a nice thick load in me. He dressed and left. I checked my cell and found two other guys (45 and 38) that wanted to come over. After a few minutes talking, they agreed to meet together. A few mins later, I have one in my ass and one in my mouth. They both switch positions until I have both of their loads filling up my hole. It slowed down for a while. I had a guy in his 50s, but nothing special to mention. He was nice, but just wanted a bj. Around 8, I got a message from a hot 25 yo black guy that said he was high and horny as fuck. I said come on over and I'd help him out. He came over and had a huge 10in cock. I quickly switched on slut mode and went to my knees. I worked on him for a half hour before he said he was ready to fuck my brains out. I got into the bed and layed on my back. He lubed up and started pushing into me. It's been a while since I felt that full. He started fucking me like I was his bitch. And I guess I was. We spent the next hour with him tearing my guts up. I was in heaven and didn't notice him texting. Eventually, two of his buddy's showed up, both his age and both with huge dicks. He asked about my limits and I said do what you want. And they did. They doing the rest of the night tag taking me, fucking me until I almost passed out. It was amazing.

So, clearly, the 3 loads I got last Sunday (1/20) wasn't enough to satisfy. I must be riding some kind of libido wave, because all I could think about during the work week was cock/cum. So, on Saturday (1/26) I got cleaned up for some potential ass-pounding. Got to Slammers around 3, and there were a few men there; but it didn't take long before some random guy was plowing my ass through a glory hole. Now, I normally remember how many guys fuck me, but this time, whilst in the dark room, I lost track. (Something about anonymous loads fucking makes me hot). The last guy's dick, before my butthole gave out, was fucking huge! It was long, thick, and uncut. He wasn't anything to look at, but I HAD to have that dick of death. We got a booth, and I offered up my hole. Once he entered me, I thought, "fuck, this is gonna hurt"! And, it did. By this point, my hole was pretty well used and loaded. But, I manned up, and I took it. He fucked me hard, but, surprisingly I had a hard-on. Didn't take him long to finish off in my ass. He pulled out, and my bunghole throbbed! It was 5:30, and I was done. Guesstimate: 9+ cocks, 4(?) loads. You can never have enough cocks.

(Btm) Raw fucks - Rough/Raunchy/Sketchy/Risky rather than soft clean cut guys. Guys with PAs a huge +++ Prefer the aroma of a hard working man - no aftershave etc. (Btm) Anonymous - Blindfolded - Relinquishing control to someone. (vers) Sneakers, Boots, Football Cleats/Studs, Socks - getting trampled by them, sniffing, licking, swapping (vers) Sweaty socks, pits, etc. Love guys when they're really sweating after a run or gym. (vers/btm) Breathcontrol - Breathswapping, Rebreathing, forced poppers. (vers) Piss - on clothes/body, drinking, pissfuck (top only) Fisting.

Only he and his doctor know the full range of his health issues. I think medical decisions are best left to the patient and his doctor, and don’t need to be armchair quarterbacked by an online acquaintance.

Part 4: Acceptance I started to struggle, I could my heart race as the adrenaline kicked in. I kept telling myself that I can’t let them poz me. I can’t let this happen. “Fucking boyhole is trying to stop this. Greg hold him down will ya. Give your piece to suck on for a bit that should calm him down.” My daddy said as he pounded me even harder. Greg can in and helped hold me down. His long slender cock smelled as if he had already been inside a hole and I looked up at him. “Go on, open up, suck me bitch” He said while rubbing the cock all over my face. I felt daddy begin to shift as he moved himself so he could speak softly into my ear. “You wanted to be a boyhole right?” He asked me while still fucking my hole. “Yes” I said. Greg put the poppers under my nose and started to tease his cock into my mouth. “Boyholes live for cum and cock. They don’t need to be beg they need to be poz. Think how free you’ll be knowing you can take anything into you. You’ll be able to get fucked anywhere by anyone all because you’re gonna be a poz cumdump.” He picked up the speed. “Or I could just stop and let you go.” Then it happened. He pulled out and I felt my world shatter. I wasn’t thinking about getting away. I wasn’t thinking about getting tested. I was thinking of how empty I was now that daddy wasn’t in my hole. “No please” I begged. Eyes wide open as I looked back his cock rock hard and wet with lube and my ass juices. “No what?” Daddy asked me. “Please don’t stop fucking me. Please.” I started to scoot back to get daddy back into me. Greg watched me from his spot in front of me and stroked his long cock. “What a boyhole.” Greg said laughing as he took a hit of poppers. “You know what that means then right. You know what you have to become?” He asked me. “I want you back in me. No matter what. I’m sorry I tried to stop this Sir.” I said. Head hung low. ”What are you?” Daddy asked lining back up to my hole. “A boyhole” I said. “A what?” He asked pressing his head into me. “A boyhole.” I said a little louder. “You’re missing something. Say it. What are you?” He started to fuck me again. “A poz boyhole who only wants cum in him.” I shouted looking right at Greg’s face as the cock in my boyhole bottomed out. “Now go ahead boyhole. Take Greg into your mouth and get him ready. He’s next in you after I blow this load.” Daddy said picking up the pace. “Go on boyhole. Suck me. Get me ready to poz your useless boyhole and make you a poz cum dump.” Looking up at him with glazed eyes I opened wide and willing took his poz cock into my mouth. I was a poz boyhole only good for dumping in.

Part 3: boyhole i could feel the hard Daddy cock at my hole. He made small circles with the head to entice me further. I could feel my ass start to quiver and relax as more pressure was applied. That oh so familiar sense of pain and excitement right before the top pushes in was sending my heart rate sky high. I was poppered up naked about to let this old man mount me. I was about to embrace the bestial primal energy I had denied for so long take control and let me become what I really wanted to be. Boyhole. A hole for men to dump into nothing more. “What does boyhole want.” He said. Teasing my hole. Putting pressure then pulling away before he slipped in. I moaned and groaned in frustration. “Nope you have to tell me or no cock for you. Now what does boyhole need??” I could feel the malice and heat from his voice. His breath on my neck he gently rubbed my lower back while rubbing the head against my hole some more. “I want you to fuck me.” I whispered quietly. “What was that?” He said, his cock was lined up now I could feel the heat from his hard man dick poised to enter me. “Louder.” ”I want you to fuck me daddy. I want to feel that hard raw duck turn me into a cum seeking popper pig boyhole. I wanna take your load and have it feel me up. Please.” I begged, hands gripping the sheets realizing I had said it. I said exactly what I had been feeling all this time but was too scared to ever say. But it was out there now. I said to daddy and I gave myself up to him to become his boyhole. “Alright. Take a big hit boyhole. It’s about to happen.” He said. I frantically popped the top off and began sniffing like crazy. The rush hit me fast and in that moment when my body surrendered and my mind was at peace he slid into me in one powerful thrust. He was only using my spit and what little lube I had originally applied to enter me. I could feel the friction and burn from his sudden invasion. I was almost certain he was ripping me to shreds. I knew that I would be sloppy and bloody by the end of this fuck. But it didn’t matter. He wanted me to be his boyhole, not his lover. I laid there taking my pounding fully understand my place. I was just a dump. “Damn this hole is tight,” He said with gritted teeth as he slowly pounded into me. The fleshy slap of his skin against mine made me feel so inferior as my hole averted this new life. “Tore you up real good boyhole. I think everyone needs to see this excellent work.” He said as I felt a shift on the bed. I could hear the door being left open and I realized he was not fucking me for everyone to see. Everyone would now know the real me. I wanted to hide myself but the feelings in my ass just made me beg louder. Moan more and want this feeling to continue. “Hey Jon, who’s the kid?” Asked a middle aged man with a mustache now standing at the doorway watching me degrade myself to being a cum dump. “New boyhole. Just opening him up and changing his life for the better.” Job said slapping my ass hard. I flinched but asked for another which he delivered on the other cheek. “Damn, let me at that hole next. He’ll need more than just your load if he’s gonna be a poz dump for us.” It was at that moment I realized what was happening. I wasn’t just becoming a cum dump. I was being converted. I was becoming a poz cum dump.

https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/old-dude-rails-me-with-his-huge-cock-38923851 Met this guy online and he said he had a huge cock, i didn't believe him so I invited him over to prove it, was I glad I did.

I was at a BDSM party once and my Daddy and I went into the play space where he bent me over and started fucking me. He loaded me up, passed me to another guy, then I got a load in the sling, and a load from another guy and another from guy #2. When my Daddy told a friend how many I had, who is also a bottom, he was hungry so Daddy told me to bend over and give our friend my loads so I did and he ate me out good. It was so hot! We even made out after.

The next morning, I waved goodbye to my mother and got to the sauna about an hour before opening. Bill was behind the desk doing some paperwork. “Morning Timmy.” He said. I could hear some banging and clattering down the hall. “Got some guy’s in to fix the showers. One of the cubicles has a leak.” He said, typing something on the computer. I undressed, hanging my clothes in the cupboard behind the desk, and feeling the excitement grow as I got naked. There was a crumpled pack of lube in the locker. With shaky hands, I squeezed some onto a finger and smeared it over my arsehole as I’d been told. When I turned round, Bill had dropped his trousers and pants and was stroking his erection. “I hate doing these accounts,” He said, pulling me over to the counter. “Somehow they never seem to add up. Bend over, there’s a good lad.” I bent over the counter and he got behind me, still looking at the screen. Slowly, he slid his cock up me and begun to fuck me. “That’s better,” He said. “How’s your mum today?” “O..ok.” I gasped as he worked himself towards a climax. “That’s good….tell her I said you’re doing a good job, will you?” He thrust faster, then suddenly grunted and I felt his cock throb as it spurted. When he was done, he slid out and wiped it with a tissue and then returned to the screen. “That’s better.” He slapped my arse in appreciation. “Now go and see if the guys doing the shower need a cup of tea.” I got up and used the dirty tissue to wipe my backside, then went along the corridor to the shower area. There were two guys working there – almost like laurel and Hardy. One was short, fat and red-faced with filthy jeans below a belly bulging below his t-shirt and the other was wearing t-shirt and shorts and had hollow cheeks and skinny arms and legs They barely looked up when I appeared naked in the doorway. “Would you like some tea?” I asked, my cheeks red with embarrassment at being nude in front of them. “Mac? Time for a break?” said the skinny one. Mac nodded. “Two sugars for me. Jack here takes just milk.” I went off to the kitchen and made a couple of mugs of tea. When I returned, they were standing looking at the shower. “I think you’re right, Mac. Looks like that crack at the back is the problem.” Mac nodded, scratching his fat arse through the jeans. “Put them over there.” said Jack. I went and put them on a table. “What’s your name?” asked Mac, unzipping the fly below his bulging belly. “T..Timmy.” I replied, mesmerised as he pulled his jeans open and dug out a long, thick cock, rolling the foreskin over the head as it grew erect. “That’s the problem with these places,” Said jack, lifting off his t-shirt and dropping his shorts. “They don’t look after them like they should.” His cock was long and thin like him, and I noticed the veins standing out on his arms and legs. Mac also removed his t-shirt, exposing a huge scorpion tattoo which covered his pudgy shoulder, and a floppy belly above his glistening cock. Jack sat down on the sofa and rubbed his cock as Mac bent me forward until my face was in Jack’s crotch. I took his cock in my hand and began to lick the salty tip, noticing his dry, scaly skin and a couple of sores on his thighs. “well,” said Mac, getting behind me and resting his belly on my back. “That just means more work for us!” He thrust his cock into me, and I gasped at its girth which stretched my hole wide before sliding home and I felt his heavy balls slap against mine. Jack idly rubbed my hair as I sucked him whilst his partner fucked me with short, urgent thrusts. “Nice hole on this one.” He said to Jack who just grunted in acknowledgement. “Timmy wasn’t it?” He leant forward and whispered in my ear, his bulky body on my back. “Mmmm.” I replied, my mouth full of Jack’s cock.” “Well, Timmy. Here comes my dirty cum. Bill said he wants you knocked up!” With that, he gave a loud gasp and thrust hard into me and I felt his cock twitch and cum, twitch and cum. “Fuck, that was good!” He grunted as he levered himself off me and pulled out. “Hurry up, Jack, we’ve got work to do.” Jack raised my head, turned me round and pulled me down. His long, thin cock slid easily up me given the lube and two loads in my rectum, and I found myself sitting in his lap, impaled on his cock. “Crouch up a bit.” He said. I put my hands on his thighs and lifted myself so he could thrust up into me from below. “Dirty bastard” Laughed Mac. “Look at that cum dripping out!” He was right. As Jack’s cock fucked me, cum and lube dripped out and smeared his balls. Meanwhile, Mac had dressed and was on his knees fixing the crack. He looked over his shoulder and said. “C’mon Jack, I need a hand.” Jack grunted and snorted and then I felt him trembling as he added his spunk to the mix in my arse. Then he pushed me off and used and old towel to wipe himself. They ignored me, drinking their tea and discussing the shower as I wiped myself on the old towel and went back to reception on weak legs.

I agree with boybottom, Heretic is a good place to go and is free to get in but BE WARNED ESPECIALLY WITH HERETICS, DO NOT TAKE YOUR WALLET INSIDE !. only take your ID and 1 form of payment. Leave other forms of payments in your car or place you are staying. Whatever club you go to I would use this same policy, It only took 1 time for it to happen to me, I had to freeze all my cards and monitor my credit for over a year. wasn't worth it when I could have prevented it from the start and that's not to mention that I lost irreplaceable items in my wallet that is now gone forever.

My tea was ready for me when I got home. “How was your first day?” Asked my mother as I sat down to eat. “Alright,” I replied, blushing as I remembered being fucked and feeling my arsehole still wet and puffy from the pounding it had received. “That’s good.” She replied. She noted his blush and the excitement in his eyes. She was sure she was right – Timmy was gay and, if his face was to be believed, no longer a virgin. “You’ll be going back tomorrow, then?” She asked. I looked at her and returned her smile. “Oh yes.” The next day, I went to the Sauna and helped Bill clean up before the sauna opened. Bill was stripped down to singlet and shorts to clean the shower area and I saw he was covered with tattoo’s. In particular, there was a large biohazard symbol on Bill’s fat, hairy stomach with two scorpion’s either side. Bill saw me looking. “Like my tatt’s?” He said. “Yeah,” I said “but what does that symbol mean on your stomach?” “Don’tcha know what that means?” I shook my head. “It means I’m poz, mate. You might see a few more on the clientele.” I was surprised, and also slightly excited, and wracked my brains to remember if there had been tattoos on the men the previous day. Bill was rubbing his crotch and there was a sizeable bulge in his trousers. “Mind you, they don’t all have them. May be you got pregnant yesterday already!” And he laughed at my shocked expression. He also noticed me lick my lips unconsciously. Slowly, he unzipped his trousers. “Want to see my old, poz cock?” I stared, mesmerised, as Bill opened his trousers and levered out a fat, heavy cock with a thick mushroom head, slimey with pre-cum. I was trembling with fear and excitement and didn’t resist as Bill took my hand and placed it on the warm flesh which stiffened slowly until I was holding Bill’s erection. “Good lad,” said Bill. “Give it a rub, then” I began to wank the warm. Silky flesh, feeling my own erection in my pants, but feeling my arsehole throb and twitch even more strongly. Suddenly, Bill pulled me into his arms and kissed me on the mouth. I gasped as I felt a man’s lips on minefor the first time, and the wet tongue probing my mouth. I gasped with pleasure, almost swooning in Bill’s arms as the man’s hands went round to cup my buttocks, and my heart pounded in my chest. I couldn’t resist as the hands moved to myis belt, undid the buckle and slid them and myunderwear down to my knees. My cock sprang up against Bill’s belly, but the man ignored it. He sensed Timmy was almost there, almost ready for impregnation. He fumbled in his pocket, found the poppers and opened the brown bottle. He took a brief sniff to get him going, then stuck the bottle under my nose. “breathe,” He said. I took a deep sniff and felt the poppers explode in my head and a warmth which swept away my inhibitions. I began to snog Bill’s lips, gasping with pleasure, as Bill hurriedly pushed his own trousers and underwear down. It was time. “Do you want my cock?” He breathed into my ear. I barely heard, instead squeezing the heavy cock pressing against my belly. Bill chuckled to himself. There was an old sofa in the changing area. He lifted my t-shirt over his chubby torso, squeezing my flabby tits and nipples until I gasped with pleasure. It was definitely time to mate, he thought. He turned me around, bent me over the arm of the sofa, dug the tube of lube out of his pocket, and smeared it gently between my fat, upraised buttocks, dipping his finger in gently until I squealed with delight. Then he grasped his cock, and began to push the mushroom head into the delicate pink slit between my cheeks. I gasped with pain and began to wriggle. “Easy, just relax”, whispered Bill and pushed the poppers under my nose. He felt my quivering body sag in surrender, pushed forward and then the head burst in and his shaft followed in a delicious rush until he was balls deep in my backside. I couldn’t believe how good it felt as Bill began to thrust slowly in and out. My own erection had subsided, and my sole focus was on the sensation of Bill’s heavy cock sliding in and out. I felt Bill pull my arms back. “Hold it open!” He gasped, placing my hands on my buttocks and making me pull them apart so he could get deeper in. I was gasping with pleasure, wanting only to be fucked, and with a growing sense of wanting more – of wanting Bill’s tainted seed. I groaned, my eyes opened wide and my tongue flickered over dry lips as I knew Ie was going to let this man come in me.. Bill was gasping now, close to cumming and he sensed my acceptance of my fate. But I think he wanted to be sure. He leant over my chubby, sweating body and whispered in his ear. “I’m…I’m…gonna cum!” He gasped. “Gonna…ahh…gonna give you my baby’s. Is that what you want… want me to get you pregnant?” I could only arch my back and thrust against Bill’s belly. “Cum in me!” I sobbed. With a growl of pleasure Bill thrust into my chubby body, his cock swelling and throbbing as he shot his dirty load into my rectum, sensing with every spurt that he was impregnating the willing body beneath him. Finally he finished and slowly slid his cock out, closing the buttocks behind to prevent sperm leaking from my ravaged hole. “There you go, you’re fucked now.” He said, belching with pleasure and slapping my quivering buttocks. “I need to open up. Wipe your arse but don’t bother putting your clothes on. I’ve told the regulars you’re an added bonus for them. They can fuck you whenever they want. “ I stood up and nodded. Bill stroked my hair. “Let’s see how many babies we can give you, eh?”

Your first name Cumdump Your cell number 385-743-2689 A location Salt Lake City Times you're generally NOT available: Weekdays 6am-5pm Age:35 Height:5'10" Weight:140 Ethnicity:White

I can't decide if this is a legitimate request for perspective and knowledge or if it's bait to start what would very easily descend into a very heated argument over stigma and semantics. "Was it worth it?" Was what worth it? Are you asking about the initial transmission of HIV or are you asking if not seeking treatment and allowing HIV to progress unhindered to the point where an AIDS diagnosis is given? Either way, I know I personally wasn't gambling the pleasure of a particular situation against the risk of contracting HIV, and my decision to stop taking antiretroviral therapy was a conscious one made after much deliberation and with full understanding that AIDS was an inevitability if I continued to abstain from meds. It was three-and-a-half months after my 18th birthday that I started dating the man who, as I came to discover much later, intentionally gave me the virus without my knowledge. In the spring of 1993, having enlisted in the US Navy and tested into the nuclear program, I received a call back to MEPC to speak with the Chief Medical Officer, who relayed to me that my tests had come back positive for the HIV virus, and as such, my oath and enlistment were revoked. He told me I wasn't eligible to serve because active military personnel must be able to donate blood to other soldiers or to civilians in times of war. By the time I tracked down my (by then) ex-boyfriend, he had infected 11 other young men and had committed suicide rather than endure the pain of a slow death from AIDS complications. I was surreptitiously infected with HIV so long ago that I have lived more years with the virus than I'd lived without it. All of the important little psychological finishing touches that happen as adolescent males become mature into fully grown adults were shaped by the stigma and shame surrounding my diagnosis. Fast forward 25 years, past two failed suicide attempts and the deaths of most of the friends and acquaintances I'd known from back then. Perhaps you can understand the state of mind I was in when I decided one day to stop taking HIV meds and just let the virus do what it would until the end finally came. An end, I might mention, that I'd been anticipating for most of those 25 years, coming to terms time and time again with the eventual reality of a death much like the agonizing, humiliating one you describe in your post. When you've had that long to ponder such an end, even trying twice to beat Death to the punch, the concept of dying becomes much less frightening. Last January (2017), I had been off of all HIV medications for 4 years. An unfortunate run in with the flu motivated me to visit an Urgent Care, where they discovered my CD4 count was down to only 30. Soon thereafter I developed a case of thrush, which led to another visit with a doctor for the necessary prescription. Thiat time I walked out with an AIDS diagnosis on my medical record and a lengthy scolding from a particularly insightful Infectious Diseases specialist. I wasn't in any pain. I led a normal, active life and had no issues with mobility or cognition. I fed myself maybe too well and never had trouble drinking. Looking at me, no one would have considered it even possible that I had AIDS. But I did. It was in May of last year that I decided I wasn't ready anymore to let the virus have me. I wasn't done with life. There were things I still wanted to do. So I got back on meds and started to rebuild my immune system. It took me being vigilant in taking my medicine every single day for over 7 months to finally get my CD4 count back above the 200 cell threshold, even though the viral load immediately went undetectable. Was what worth it? Considering the fact that I'm no better or worse off today than that naive 19-year-old boy was back in 1993 when he was first diagnosed, I'm having trouble framing the context of your question. Has the stigma beat the shit out of my confidence and self-esteem over the past two-and-a-half decades? You bet your ass it has, at every turn and from every direction. Has the virus won? Not yet, that motherfucker hasn't. I control the virus now, not the other way around. And I'm past the point where ignorance and fear in other folks' reactions can bruise or batter my sense of self-worth. Those ugly flaws are now reflections of their value, not mine. I'm happy to educate and always forthcoming about my status with every potential sex partner I meet. I can't even pass up an oddly worded post in an online discussion forum without taking the time to address the topic of HIV/AIDS. ;-P

Rawboyz, The following gets me ready each and every time (ONLY 5 second bursts of warm water until what's in the toilet is clear, with no smell either), so I can be raw vers: https://howtocleanyourass.wordpress.com/

The Mugger -Walk of Shame (Aftermath from part 1) The walk home was interesting. I reeked of sweat and cum and just sex in general, and I got plenty of funny looks as I walked the rest of the way to my apartment. And since I’d been trying to score last night, I wasn’t wearing anything that would cover my finest asset -my ass- so the cum that was smeared all around my hole, not to mention what was leaking from me, brought a lot of attention as a huge wet spot formed on my pants. This was beyond the walk of shame. So why was I still horny from the thought of it all? I got into my apartment and stripped, giggling at my throbbing hard cock. To hell with the shower. I raced to the bedroom and grabbed a nice fat dildo and jammed it up my ass while I jacked my cock until I exploded in the most powerful orgasm of my life. All of this because of him. I still had a hunger in my ass, so I shoved a nice fat plug in there and slept most of the day away, my dreams filled with the rugged and rough handsome stranger who had basically raped me into submission.

I always thank a top after he has unloaded in me. There are many bottoms out there, so i think its only right that I thank them for choosing to unload in me. Similarly... all the tops who fuck and seed me also thank me for letting them load me up. I never refuse a load, so i take a right mixed bag of tops... they all enjoy their time in my hole and thank me. I strongly beleive that just because we're sluts, we shouldn't forget manners. :-p