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I looked at my watch and it was 1:10 the kid was there for an 1:40 minutes. I got a text from him at 1:30 and he said you definitely should do the center stall. It was busy today and it took my a long time to be able to even get to the center stall but from what I could see that is where you want to be. You may want to go on an off time because the cock sucker there was really busy. Hope you have fun I want to hear all about it. ( He did not mention that the cock sucker was him, I also did not mention that I too was there and I already fed him some cum). Thanks bud, glad you scoped it out for me. So guys will just stick their dicks through or what? He said some will, other you will need to either tap your foot or your finger on the hole to tell them it is okay to put their dick through. Some will say nothing but grunt when they cum and other will talk dirty. I think dirty talk is hot even when it is in another language. You will have fun so you gonna go tonight? No girlfriend changed her plans and I can not go till Wednesday. Wish I could. That is too bad, let me know if you are need anything before then. I do have a question, my girl never eats my ass and I really like that, do you think that could happen. I do not want anything but a tongue on my ass but fuck that would be so hot. Maybe I should just suck a dick first but this has me so horny. Talk to you later. With that I text a few more buds to swing by at 5 PM and let the kid suck them off and if they wanted to taste his pussy to tell the kid to put his ass up to the hole.

Time seemed to stand still. I was conscious that my breathing was in sync with his hard abs. Through the thin fabric of his yellow lycra I could also see the slightly thickened outline of his cock. It might have been the light but I couldn’t see the normal jagged appearance of a piercing that I noticed when I wore my own speedos. My own cock was in shock and has shrivelled down. Still deep in my subconscious I knew my package still looked impressive. I took a toke and inhaled deeply, holding on to the spliff. My mind was still in two places. There, in the apartment working through various scenarios simultaneously. The other half thinking about my boyfriend. No, not like that. We both fucked around but rather, where was he that night. Then I remembered. He was at an all-black night at the most popular gay sauna. It happened once every couple of months and only black guys were allowed in. That might offend the more politically correct amongst you but I figure if you breed man cunt and take loads in your own then you’ve not got a principle to stand on. Plus he always came back wanting to fuck like an animal so I didn’t mind that he went. He went because he loved taking black cock deep in his own cunt. It was something we had in commons and we’d only discovered when for our fifth anniversary he surprised me with a black porn star I always fantasised about for a day of Chem induced fucking. Half way through when my own arse needed a rest I couldn’t believe it when my partner offered his arse up to the 12” of the porn star to be ripped open. Since then he partied every other month like a whore bottom. Then came home and took out his pent up top-ness out of my, my arse and my body. I fucking loved it. Jacque chuckled and reached into the table and grabbed the piercing. Holding it to the light he unscrewed the ball and put it back on the table. As I watched, almost as if I wasn’t there, he pulled out his cock, picked up the piercing and, staring right at me, slid it into place and rotated it to make sure. My mouth was dry. “Hand me the spliff.” I did as I was told. Jacque too a deep hit and make no effort to put his cock back into his speedos. Not that it would fit. As he took a drag it filled with blood and as he held the smoke he lazily wrapped one hand around his ever hardening cock. My own cock snapped to attention in my speedos. My balls tightening at the same time. He chuckled. “Doesn’t that hurt?” I looked at him quizzically until he nodded at my crotch. I chuckled nervously and lowered the speedos to release my cock but keeping them tight against my balls. My own hand gripped the shaft of my cock as I gave it a slow, deliberate stroke. Jacques took another toke and mouth “wow” as he exhaled smoke in my direction. He put the spliff in the ashtray. He closed his eyes and stretched his arms above his head. A spurt of precum leaked from the head of my cock. Normally, the minute a guy takes his cock out in front of me I’m either on my knees or on my back wanting it in either hole. Right now I was confused. If I’m honest I still couldn’t work this all out. Not even if he was gay, or if it was the spliff or if he was simply a straight boy fucking with my mind. Suddenly Jacques was on his feet. He walked around the table and sat next to me. Smiling he offered me the spliff. As I took a drag he leaned down and took the whole of my cock in his mouth. And I mean the whole of it. In one motion like a seasoned pro. I moaned as his warm mouth engulfed my hard cock. With one hand at the base of my cock, he used the other the knead my balls. Not hard enough to hurt, but hard enough to show he knew what he was doing. My head rolled back as the spliff and his warm wet mouth and tongue worked their magic and he kneaded and tugged my balls insistently. Then, suddenly and out of nowhere I felt my balls tighten as spunk started to leap down my shaft. Before I knew it I was spewing a wad of creamy spunk into his mouth. Without hesitation, Jacques swallowed my load. I couldn’t believe it. I’d never cum that quick. Ever. Normally I needed a cock deep in my cunt to even get hard. Now I was spunking like an adolescent. As I shuddered from the orgasm, Jacques stood up and looked down at me. Picking up the red speedos he turned away. “Shame dude. Close the door behind you.” Stunned, I watched as he walked away, not looking back once. In a daze I got dressed and left. Fuck.

Hi Jack here, I am 5'11 180 muscled, white and have a thick 8" dick. Some say beer can thick and that is probably the right size, if I put my hand around a beer can it feel right. I have a fetish for helping straight guys come out of the closet. I find most of them in local chat room or adult sites where you can talk freely about your fantasies and what turns you on. One of my favorite things to do is to ask advice and on a recent site and post I was looking to talk to other straight guys who have sucked a guy dick, no gay guys. I am not gay I state. I get tons of hit mostly from older closeted guy and of course some gay guys still hit me up. There were a few I did not brush off, young dudes who were prime to be cum dumps and hung dudes who would be great guys for any little straight boy I turned to both help him become a great cock sucker but a cum dump himself. I got more than more than 60 hits the first time I posted that question. There were only five that were truly straight. Two older married guys, two black guys one older and one younger, one young white dude who was my pick followed by the young black dude. Justin was his name he was 24 white, 5'10 190 muscled and swears he has not sucked a dick since college. He private messaged me : Him - He said sucking a prick does not make you gay dude I am proof. If you love pussy then sucking a dick will not change that. Me - Dude that makes a lot of sense, yes I do love pussy. When did you last suck a dick? Him - It has been a long time dude, have to admit every once in a while when I am drinking I think about it but I have no sucked a guys dick since college. Me - I have been watching Glory Hole Videos and I think that is the way I want to suck my first dick, what do you think? Him - I sucked a few dicks thru glory holes, at some parties, clubs and even ended up at a party once where I sucked off a few guys. Me - Dude you are making me crazy horny. I found this glory hole at a park that is supper private, I visited the other day but did not hang out to try out sucking dick. Building up confidence to do it. Did you swallow when you sucked dick? What does cum and precum last like? Him - Pre-cum is sweet most of the time, sometimes it does not taste but everyone's cum taste different and swallowing at first I did not but something felt wrong about not swallowing since I always made the girls I dated and date swallow. It started to become the hottest part once I was out from behind the glory hole and a guy could see me swallow his nut. Me - No fucking way, I am rock hard thinking about sucking dick, I think I will need to try that glory hole. Ever suck a BBC? Latin? Do they taste different? Him - Yes of course black guys dicks are softer but they seem to take longer to cum in my experience ad fuck they can be huge. Me - I think about BBC a lot, sucking it. Me - I made my mind up, thanks for your help I am going to go tomorrow on my lunch hour or after work. Him - Where in the city is this place, just be careful not to get arrested if it is a public rest room. They can be hot but there is a risk. Me - It is a semipublic rest room, it is owned by a business near a park so guys come in, a few that work there but most are there to suck dick or get sucked. There are two glory holes in the center booth should I sit there or one of the outer ones? Him - I think the center is the best but would need to see if to give you the best advice. me - Would you do that for me? Him - Sure, why not. I want to help out a fellow straight guy to explore, we have talked before and you helped me out with a couple of my Girls and making them cum from different positions in previous chats about a year ago. Me - Glad I could help and that you are going to help me out here. Here is the address 1245 Leado Street, When you get here go to the back of the blue building and there is a black door marked VNDX enter and you will find three sinks, two urinals and three stalls. Let me know what you think and I once you have advised let me know here is my number 619-555-1715 you can text me. Him - That is not to far from work, I will swing by at lunch and then text you later on and let you know. You can go later on that night or tomorrow and all. Me - Thanks dude, I owe you. Jack here. Him - Ryan here, glad I can help. I signed off and I got a text ten minutes later, hey its Ryan. Just wanted to make sure you knew my number when I reached out at lunch. So I can be available when you text when do you think you will be heading over. he text back 11:30 I already moved my schedule. Great I will be free to take your text whenever you hit me back and before two when I go into a meeting. He text back cool, talk to you soon. I knew he was ready to suck some dick, I text a few buds and got back on with a few of the other guys who liked their dicks sucked and sent me pics. I lined up two Latin guys, one Asian and two White guys to be there, The first two on the outer stall were Carlos and Dan. The rest were waiting in the park. I told them all to be there at 11:30 but for Carlos and Dan to get there at 11;25 so they could be in place before Ryan got there. It was not 10 AM, I put my phone on silent and made sure I was there at noon. Carlos is 26 tall and think with a fat uncut dick just over 8" and Dan is an older muscled guy with a long medium thickness cock around 9" cut. Never asked him how old but he must have been 45. I kept watching the clock and it was not 10:55 AM and the action should soon begin.

Carlos text me he arrived and three minutes later I got one from Dan he was walking it. It was 11:28 and I knew Ryan would be getting there shortly. 11:32 I got a text from Dan and he said he thought the kid walked in. Dan kept texting me, he even shot a couple pics and videos while Carlos went to work but from what Dan shared the kid walked in and sat on toilet and tapped his foot, he peaked in at Dan and then at Carlos. Carlos slipped his dick through the hole and Ryan grabbed it and jacked it and then leaned in and sucked his big uncut dick. That was my first video, he sat there sucking the head and playing with the foreskin and then he got on his knees and sucked his dick full on and the video showed him bobbing his head on his dick and the sweetest ass. His pale bubble butt looked so fucking hot. He sucked Carlos for eight minutes and I heard Carlos grown as he shot his load in Ryan's mouth. The kid kept sucking till Carlos pulled his dick from him. Fuck he was hungry. Dan Stopped videoing and stood up and fed his cock through and put his phone above the stall and kept the video I got showed Ryan sucking Dan's dick like he needed his cum in the worst way, I could hear my Asian buddy come in and settle in the stall. Ryan hesitated but kept sucking Dan's dick and two minutes later I hard Dan cum. He floods when he come and the boy loved it and swallowed it all. I got a smaller video from Vin showing my boys hot bubble butt and capturing him grabbing Dan's dick with his hand so he could get all his cum and not letting him pull out till Ryan was done. Fuck this kid was hungry for cum, Vin made him work for it, he waiting and stroked his cock. The kid kept looking through the glory hole and then started tapping his finger at the hole. Vin finally put his head thru and Ryan sucked his uncut dick. Then inch by inch he fed Ryan his dick. He is 7.5 and moderately thick. I sent in the other Latin bud Ricardo and he sent me a tape of Ryan sucking away on Vin and Vin telling him to suck that dick you fag, you want my cum keep sucking like that, Then two minutes later Vin shot his load and make a high pitched grunt and then pulled out. Ryan seemed dejected that he was not able to nurse Vin he just watched through the glory hole until Vin left and finally Ricardo cleared his throat and Ryan realized he had another dick to suck. I arrived and entered in front of David. I got into place and sat on the toilet and watch as his fat bubble butt tightened up and let loose as he sucked and when he was going down on Richardo who had a thick 8" uncut dick his ass would bounce. I was so hard and dripping and then Richardo said something in Spanish I am pretty sure he was calling him a whore. Fucking Puta, Chupar Mi Polla Gorda Puta (suck my fat dick whore), Tragar Mi Puta cargada de carga (swallow my charged load) Fuck he never told me he was poz, hot the kid just took his first poz nut. More to come soon. It was not more than two minutes and he shot off saying Puta De Semen Sucia (fucking dirty cum whore), seguir chupando mi semilla sucia pronto voy a criar su culo (keep sucking my dirty seed, soon I will cum in your ass) Then he pulled out and got down and spit through the hole on Ryan's face. I was totally leaking and as Ryan looked through the hole was Richardo got dressed he said in English fucker you have more dick to suck and cum to swallow, service the next guy and stop watching me. Ryan turned back and saw I was in the booth, he came over and ran his finger in a circular motion around the hole. I had checked it out before and my dick would fit through it but not with very much room. I kept my dick hidden and in walked David, Ryan's last dick for the afternoon. Once Dan was in place I text him to tap the wall. Ryan turned his head and went over to see what was in that stall, David has his long fat dick out. I knew David was Poz and that he loved having young neg dudes service his dick. Suck on his head and nurse his poz nut out. He put his dick up and let Ryan suck on his leaky head. I slide my dick through and tapped the wall and Ryan came over and licked my head and sucked my precum. Both dicks are thick and he seemed to be having some trouble working up the nerve to swallow either of them. He kept going back and forth and then I finally pulled out and left only David rock hard and dripping and then Ryan finally started working David's fat dick and struggling making all kinds of noise while he suck his dick and tried to throat him. David remined him to watch his fucking teeth and once Ryan relaxed his jaw and got used to the girth David told him what a good cock sucking slut he was. Deeper boy, you need my cum don't you. Ryan tried to say yes but his mouth was to full to get anything out. You almost have it boy, deeper cock whore. Ryan gagged and tried to please David and a few minutes later David said that's it whore, right there keep doing that and a few minutes later he shot his nut down the kids throat. Take my cum fucker, you dirty cock whore. Ryan could not breath and pulled off David's dick and gasped for air. David got dressed and told Ryan to be here tomorrow at the same time and then left. I slipped my dick back through and Ryan swallowed half my dick and sucked and kept taking more and more. He worked me for ten minutes and I tapped the wall and told him to get ready to swallow. I shot my load and I must have been logged in the back of his throat as my cock drained down his neck he did not gag or cough. Then he pulled up and licked and sucked my dick and I slowly pulled out and turned around and got dressed. I slipped a note I wrote earlier that said be here at 5:45 PM tomorrow so you can drain me again. I walked out and Ryan tried to compose himself after taking six loads.

Text started in after informing buds of the hot mouth straight boy at the Hole. The only two that were free from lunch were David and Richardo both ready to give Ryan some more poz cum. Richardo text he had a buddy who was free also, I had to wonder if his bud had the same fetish of sharing his poz cum. I would find out later I am sure, I did not wan to get into all that besides two more poz fuckers had text and three guys. I hit Ryan up again and told him I was so ready to do this I think I am going to explode, I wanted to make sure he was hot for it and did not skip out on the fun. This is our exchange below" Me - Hey Ryan, I am so fucking horny for this I think I am going to explode. Hope Wednesday is a popular a day as today. Ry - I am sure it will be from the looks of what I saw it must be pretty busy a lot. You gonna go at lunch or after work? Me - Wednesday it will need to be after work, Boss just scheduled a work lunch for us. Ry - You will be good I am sure. Me - Hate to ask this but could you swing by tonight after work and take a peak to make sure it is not a bust after hours. I will need to tell my girl I am heading to the gym and I hate working out with blue balls. I know is a lot to ask but since you office is close hoped it would not be too much to ask. Ry - No buddy, I can do that for you. I really want to help you, you sound like you need this bad. Me - You have no idea, thanks I owe you big time! Ry - Glad to help, I can not wait to hear about your first experience. It is going to be so hot, sucking cock and swallowing cum can be addictive. Just a warning! Me - Right now it seems to be all I can think about. Ry - Like I told you it can be addictive. Me - Let me know about tonight, once I know I can make plans with my gf so I can make sure Wednesday works. Ry - I will buddy! I sent a confirmation email to the boys and I planned on being there again too. I wanted a taste of that hot little boy pussy!

So I’m in Boston for a week on a work trip, and it’d be silly of me to not try to see what kind of trouble I can find while in town. Short and sweet: I’ve been in town for a little over 12 hours and I’ve managed to get myself two loads. Guy #1 hit me up on BBRT, swapped some text and pics and I had him up to my hotel room. He loves poppers just as much as I do, which is big plus in my book! He worked my hole over damn well with his skilled tongue. I ended up getting a load from him shot on my hole and I made sure that as much of it as possible ended up inside. Guy #2 and I have been chatting on and off for a few days on BBRT, as I advertised my travel to a Boston on the site prior to arriving. He was returning from a vacation trip earlier this afternoon with a saved up eight-day load in his balls. I called up a rideshare to his place and had to pretty much conceal my pre-dripping dick the whole way. We got going with some mutual head and dizzied up on poppers, and shared some pit sniffing and making out. Not long after that, he had me on my back and his dick sliding up into my slick hole (from a couple of hours prior). He fucked me damn well on my back and on my side, and got some fucking hot verbal going between us about his saved up load and the dude’s cum already in my hole. I felt almost every pump his cock made when he shot inside my hole, and I made sure it all went in by wrapping my legs around him and pulling ‘em deep into my ass. I was hoping for a third load of the evening and had some talk started with guy #3 (and potentially #4 with him as well), but it fell through. Maybe I can get those later this week.

Over the next week I continued my regime of two swims every day. But purposefully I made sure my swim at the end of the day was longer. For the first four days I didn’t see the tattooed guy despite staying til almost closing and showering in the same stall where I’d first spied his monster cock. On Friday as I walked into the changing room, there he was. He’s clearly finished his swim and was toweling himself dry in his boxers. In the low light his muscles rippled under the magnificent artwork that covered his body. I walked passed him and opened a locker at the end of the row. “Hey.” I turned around. He had one foot on the bench to dry his leg and was smiling at me. “Hey.” A flash caught my eye and I spied the flint of his piercing as his cock peeked out from the end of his boxers. “Haven’t seen you in a while,” he said. I turned away as I felt my cox twitch. “I’ve been coming later,” I replied. “Yeah, my times are fucked up cos of work too.” I pulled my tee off and shrugged off my chinos, pulling my speedos out in a fluid movement and desperately trying not to think of his cock. And him jerking it under the shower. “You wear those?” “What?” “Speedos.” I looked back at him. He was now in his jeans, the waist band of his boxers showing as he stretched a polo shirt over his tight body. “Yeah. Less resistance in the water.” I winced. He smiled and sat down on the bench. “Is that true?” He was looking straight at me as I held the speedos. There was nothing else to do. “Yes.” I pull off my pants hoping my cock wasn’t too erect and slid my speedos into the inviting lycra feeling it cup my tightening balls. He watched me intently. “Cool. Couldn’t wear them myself. I’d feel too exposed.” He stared at me as I turned to face him. “I’m sure you’d look good in a pair.” Our eyes locked. “Perhaps. Well enjoy your swim and catch you sometime.” He grabbed his backpack and in seconds was gone. As the door swung shut I sighed and released the blood that I’d held back for so long into my cock. It hardened in my Speedo’s as I walked to the pool for a long swim. Over the next few weeks, I continued my refined regime and we saw each other perhaps once or twice a week - the same “Heys” and genteel conversation. But the same frisson as our eyes locked. But nothing more. One night I arrived much later than normal. It had not been a good day at work. I stormed into the changing room and stopped dead. There he was. He had his back to me but he was in a pair of Speedo’s. Classic Speedo’s. Black. He spun round. “Oh, hi.” “Hello.” He looked distinctly uncomfortable so I walked past him to my usual locker and started undressing. I got down to my briefs when he said: “What do you think?” I turned around. He was standing facing me. The bulge in the black Lycra made my mouth water. “You look good,” I stammered. Our eyes locked for a second longer than they should have before he laughed. “Nah. I don’t think so. But they were in the sale so I thought I’d see what they looked like.” He grabbed his jeans and pulled them on. Grabbing his tee he headed for the door. “Have a good swim.” I finished my swim and showered. There was a polite cough and I looked up as I was changing. It was one of the gym attendants. “Sorry, we’re closed. I didn’t think there was anyone down here after Jack left. I’ll need to let you out the back door.” Jack. That was his name. I apologised and followed the attendant through the back of the gym. I didn’t realise it went back so far until he opened a door, wished me goodnight and I stepped out into the twilight and into somewhere I didn’t recognise. I paused to get my bearings and realised I was in the housing estate. I didn’t realise that the it wrapped itself around the gym to this extent. I sighed. I would have to double back through the estate and get my bike. I hiked my backpack onto my back and headed around the gym. As I looked, I realised that the estate wasn’t as grim as I thought it was. All the flats looked well appointed and I realised they had a distinct design to them. Without thinking I flipped my phone out and searched Google. Sure enough, the estate had been designed by a famous architect and had, long ago stopped being social housing. “I’d be careful about doing that here.” It was Jack. He was in faded blue jeans that gripped his legs, a black tee and boots. “Oh, hi. Jack.” He looked at me quizzically. “How’d you know my name?” I recounted what had happened at the gym; he smiled and said that he lived in the estate and would walk part way back with me. Side by side we started our journey. I found out his name was Jacques, he was an artist so did odd jobs and “this and that” and suddenly he stopped walking. “Well this is where I live,” pointing up a stairwell. He paused as I adjusted my backpack and shuffled from foot to foot. “I’m heading your way but just need to pick something up. Do you want to wait, I’ll only be a second. Or come up.” He looked at me straight-eyed. I pretended to look around us. “I’ll come up, if you don’t mind.” He smiled and made some joke about it being the safest neighbourhood in town as I followed him up the stairs. At the top he unlocked a door and walked in, not stopping to see if I was following. It was not what I was expecting. Down a short corridor his apartment opened into a large open space. And at the far end, floor to ceiling windows with what I can only describe as a magnificent view of the city. When I tore my eyes away from the view I realised he had disappeared. I sat down on the sofa and waited. My eyes wandered to the table and widened. There, in plain sight was a spliff and a bolt piercing. “Ah, there it is.” Jacques suddenly appeared and leaning over the table grabbed the spliff then sat on the opposite sofa. I looked up and he was staring at me, spliff in hand. “I need this tonight. You don’t mind do you?” I shook my head and said it was fine and didn’t bother me as I’d had a hard week too. I winced at my choice of words. He smiled and pulled out a lighter. “Shall we have a quick toke before we go?” Without waiting for an answer he lit the spliff and took a deep grab. Whistling through his teeth and leaned over and handed it to me, and fell back against the sofa, spreading his legs. I took a deep hit and held it in. Christ it was good stuff and started working it’s magic immediately. I looked back at him and shrugging my pack off, I handed it back and leaned into my own sofa. My mind was in overdrive. One side was enjoying the effects of the smoke, the other wondered what the holy fuck was going on. As we shared the spliff, we chatted. I told him I was an accountant, lived with a “partner” of twenty years and had been swimming since I was twelve. He was half American, half French and had moved to the city after an”ugly break up.” Whenever we swapped the spliff our fingers touched, lingering more with each share. Suddenly he lunged into his back pack at the side of the sofa and threw something at me. “Here. These are for you.” By reflex I caught them and looked down. Speedos. Red speedos. I looked at him. “I bought them and some others when I got the other pair. Reckon you’ll get more use out of them.” He smiled and I watched as he expertly rolled another spliff. Not looking up he said: “Try ‘em on.” As he licked the spliff closed he looked at me. Stared at my face. My mind exploded. Then I decided. I stood up. Kicked off my shoes and stared back. Grabbing the lighter he lit the new smoke and sat back. I pulled off my shirt, unbuckled my chinos and slipped my fingers into the waistband of my pants and shoved my trousers down. He raised an eyebrow, not taking his eyes off my face. I leaned down and hooked my ankles through the speedos. And pulled them up. Keeping eye contact I rearranged my junk, now semi erect, in front of him. He stunned out the spliff and stood up. He smiled at me and as I watched he pulled off his boots, shucked his tee and dropped his jeans. Underneath he was wearing yellow speedos. I gasped at the contrast with his hard muscled body and inked skin. Sitting back down he spread his legs, relighting the spliff and handed it to me. “Cool.”

Met a muscular Men through Grindr. He wanted his dick sucked and wanted to meet in the Wal-Mart bathroom in the back. I was nervous, but it was late so I went. We went into the family single stall. No convo at all; I just got on my knees and made out w his dick through his underwear. Then I took out his dick. It was 9", cut, and thick af. It was beautiful! I kissed and sucked the head and made my way deeper down his shaft. His dick was so big it was hard to deep throat at first. I took my time and got used to the size. With holding onto his Manly legs I was able to that him balls deep. I was gagging but didn't let the cock out of my mouth. He dick slapped me then put his hand on my head and forced me to throat. I reminded myself that he deserves the best cock service so I pushed through the discomfort and was throating him well. He was quietly moaning. Then He shit his wad on my face n I sucked his dick clean. His jizz didn't taste bitter at all. Without saying anything, he left. I stayed in the staff a few moments before leaving. Worshiping and sucking his beautiful dick was AMAZING. I wish I could be his reg cocksucker. Cross your fingers that he'll text me again. Servicing him was an honor and a privilage. I think he's a straight Man, too. Perhaps he likes to use a fags throat to dump a load from time to time. Ill always be ready and eager to be his fun dump. So Fricken AMAZING!!!!

Hey guys, this is my first story here and I am not sure yet, where this will be leading to, but I have some different things in mind. Although some parts have happened IRL, most aspects are purely fictional and derive from my imagination - I hope you enjoy it anyway =============================================================== Chapter One Let me tell you something about myself first. My name’s Alex, dark blond hair and some first grey patches in my beard. I’m stocky with some fur covering my chest and stomach, although I would do anything for having a lot more hair. I have not been blessed with a big cock, but as I am solely bottoming, I don’t have much problems with this. And despite of being almost 40 years old, I am still feeling like a son in urgent need for a daddy, using and abusing my hole whenever he wants to. Of cause I have a picture in mind of my perfect daddy: a dark haired guy with brown eyes, beard, furry all over with a big dick, who’s able to cum multiple times each night. He has to be on the dominant side without being a hard sadistic – I want to be dominated, not tortured. I want to be bred in animalistic ecstasy; a bear pumping his jizz up my ass is what I dream about every day and every night. But as we all know – you can’t always get what you want, and so I started to take any load I could get, not matter what the donor looked like. I took a lot of detours during my life, and so it happened that only a few months ago I started studying at a university in a small German town, in the middle of nowhere. For that I moved in with my roommate Kenny. He was 28 and straight, and during our first weeks of living together I also met his girlfriend Annie. I liked them both and we often cooked and ate together or watched a movie. I never did any drugs in my previous life – except alcohol, tobacco and my beloved poppers of cause. Kenny liked smoking weed every now and then – and one day I asked to join him, just out of curiosity. I wanted to test my reaction to it and we both agreed on the next Friday night. So, that evening started with the two of us having dinner, just some salad and fresh baked bread as it was very hot that day. I kind of worried about the weed and my answer to it, not because of the weed itself, but I do get really horny when the weather is hot and sunny. To make things worse, in my town there are only a few guys looking for sex on the well-known apps and websites, and almost everyone there is looking for a top. The last time I got fucked and bred was almost a month ago during a visit of a bathhouse in the city 150 kilometers away. So, I was really horny because of my long abstinence which was put at a much higher level by the weather. Actually, I was kind of disappointed by the weed. There was a light dizziness I sensed, but nothing that a few more beers wouldn’t have caused, too. We talked about our studies, some politics and our lives before moving to this town. Suddenly, Kenny took off his shirt saying he started to sweat. Kenny is quite slim, with a goatee and only a patch of fur between his pink nipples, and although I always liked looking in his brown eyes, he was never seen as a possible lover by myself. A few moments later my mind would change about that. Both of us were wearing shorts, but before that moment I never noticed that thick layer of dark fur on his inner thighs that led directly to his crotch. And then I felt strange, a mixture of being lightheaded, horny and kind of tired. My tongue didn’t obey to my will as usual and I started babbling. Every now and then Kenny would scratch his chest, eventually finding one of his nipples and twisting them lightly. I didn’t want to ruin anything, so I decided to go to my room and take care of myself. Kenny said he would retire to his room too. That great feeling of a slightly spinning head started to increase when I lay down on my bed. I watched some daddy-son-porn on my notebook and started to touch myself. I twitched my nipples and stroked my dick until I put some lube at my ass and placed a dildo amongst my ass checks, so that it would slip in my ass when I would start moving my hip. I took some hits of poppers and got lost in all that emotions, that have been increased by the poppers, weed and beers. Finally, I moved fast, and the dildo was completely sunken in my ass in a single motion. I was lost in emotions and horniness enjoying the feelings that artificial cock brought to my prostate and so I didn’t notice the sound of the porn was not any longer played through the headphones as my gyrating ass pulled out the plug off the notebook jack. I’m not able to tell for how long that porn sounds were played loudly, and when I noticed it after a few more huffs of poppers I didn’t really care of it. Waves of pleasure enjoyed my body and I am not sure if not one or two load moans slipped out of my mouth. Most of the time I kept my eyes shut and in my dizzy state, whenever opening them and catching a glimpse of the porn, it didn’t feel like a movie but real action. A few minutes later I saw the door of my room wasn’t closed as I thought it should be, but it was slightly ajar. I kind of freaked out a little but when I tried to stand up to close the door again, the dildo met my magic point in a way I did not want to end - so I ignored the door and got back to business. From the corner of my eye I thought I saw a moving shadow through the door, but I just wanted the feeling of the dildo to go on...

When Chicken Hawk said I'm going to be a movie star Im not sure what he is talking about. C.H. takes to this motel and tells me to wait here, so after a few hours he comes back with cameras, lights systems and Randy. Randy grew up in an orphanage and now being 18 he had to move out. Chicken Hawk found Randy right as he left the orphanage and was wandering the streets. Randy is 5ft.3 about 100LBS. blond hair blue eyes and a body like, skinny twink. The minute I saw Randy I was in love as my dick went into over drive. Chicken Hawk leaves the room so I want to talk to Randy about what we are going to do and I find out he is a virgin and is Gay. Did I just hit the jack pot with Randy being the first one with me being POZ. Chicken Hawk wants me to make love too Randy and to go real slow so he can enjoy his first time. I take Randy into the shower as Chick Hawk is going to be filming all the time. Randy has a beautiful body with a 9-inch dick as I run my hands all over his bodying as I clean him out so I can have fun with a virgin hole. I give Randy a bottle full of G to get him ready as I rub oil over his body and T-lace lube for his hole. I spread the best looking cheeks with a pretty pink hole. I burry my face in as my tongue is licking his hole and trying to enter it with my tongue as Randy is moaning as his dick is showing me how much he is enjoying this. I get the T-laced lube and work one finger in as slow as I can then once the T is warming his hole up he is backing up on my two fingers as Randy wants more.With three fingers in Randy hole and the G & T doing it thing on his mind and body as he is ready so I flip Randy onto his back, the look on his face is priceless as he says can you fuck me. I can just slam my dick in wreck his hole but I'm not going to do this. I take more T Lube on my dick and with Randy legs over his shoulders I can look on his face and see if he is in discomfort as drive my 12X8 dick in his virgin hole, I want Randy to enjoy this. Chicken Hawk is behind us filming as I fuck his hole. My dick is rock hard as it is teasing Randy hole as the head starts to enter I can see he is enjoying this. Once the head is in Randy is asking for more and wants me to drive right in balls deep, as I do the the look on his face is like you when you get your first big slam, it takes all the air out of his lungs as I'm splitting him in half, I just stop and let his body to get use to having a dick in his ass. Once Randy catches his breath then is smiling then says WOW that feels great I start to pull out then back Inas I watch the reaction on his face and Randy is not in pain but enjoying it so I spend the next 30 minutes fucking him and when I exploder we were both soaking wet in sweat. At the time I did not know how big the load I shot , but when I pulled I flipped him over to clean his bloody hole as I did with my face buried Randy was pushing out my toxic load out as Chicken Hawk told Randy to clean my dick. I see blood on the sheets as he is cleaning my dick I'm rubbing my hands over his head then pick him up and kiss him. After we clean up and rest I ask Randy how he like getting fucked, my hole feel so empty and would love if something was in it. C.H. bring out the the syringes, I look at Randy he is smiling as he says I guess we are going to have some fun. I'm laughing as I take point and show his how to do it, The needle is stuck in my arm as I draw it back as it is showing my toxic blood, I withdraw the needle from my are, I tie off Randy arm stick the needle in his arm as I look in his face I much the plunger down with a blood slam. I remove the strap as he is coughing I roll on top and go to work on his nipple.

In private, I have guys on here who are promiscuous, highly contagious fuckers try to tell me that my 'open relationship' would be INTOLERABLE to them. "IF I had a BF, I would NEVER allow him to run around!" I was told! "When did you last have sex with your man?" My seconds moment delay reaction was enough to jump to a premature conclusion! "Yeah that answers it right there!" You think you know it all? Yeah right! IF, you said, IF you had a BF!!!!! But you ain't got no BF Blanche! Probably for good reason! A selfish, self-centered, disrespectful personality typically has a way of radiating outward and drive potential BFs off. The whole 'gay thing' was after all about 'EQUALITY'. (those who want to be OWNED, used and abused have their own deal) My man and I share our stories of cruising, chatting, prospects and actual hooking up like hunting buddies do. We tell each other blow-by blow and EXPECT all-out bareback play. No fears, no regrets, no blame game! As we recount the most recent exploits, we get so turned on we get boners and tell each other how 'proud' we are of the others conquests and 'taking his load', sniff each other, maybe have sex or just hold each other and jerk off... no script... Unlike in the old days of 'emulated monogamy, steeped in secretive one-sided cheating and hypocrisy' (the norm in many gay relationships) we made a pact. A PRENUP! Gay marriage doesn't have to lead to monotonous fat-and-happy, progressively-asexual coexistence. With a secretly-jealous bitterness towards those out there... 'still being whores'. My man and I have this arrangement: ALL SEX IS SPORT, the more the better, alone, as an action hero or with a side-kick or him and me together as a commando! Promiscuity rocks! RAW ACTION IS EXPECTED and ENCOURAGED! No points for 'safe sex'! BORING!!!! The transition went surprisingly smooth! Looking back on the DARK AGES of HIV-related fear and loathing and serial monogamy: I have been in about FOUR 'count-worthy' long-term relationships of more that a few months. All had elements of flirting with others (openly) but also deception with cruel intentions in it. I wonder if 'straying' cheating and deception is the NORM of human nature, or is it a sign of individual weakness and fickleness or an indicator for some mental issues; not just 'pathological' ones but insecurity, need for validation, thrill-seeking and need for 'drama'??? Whatever it is. The bottom-line is that most of us don't court coy maidens and fair princes in small hamlets of a 'happily-ever-after' dream-world. The more we bring to the table (looks, personality, COCK-AND ASS, level of sex drive) the more popular and contested we become. It's a RODEO out there! We are essentially SLUTS-among-SLUTS out in an open competition with few 'rules'. We hook up, fuck bare, move on and REPEAT again... often several times in one night! We are therefor THRILL-SEEKERS and risk-takers and an adopted alley-cat doesn't stop hunting mice when you serve it fancy feast one day with promise of a never-ending supply.... Any of us who are POPULAR and who are out there 'getting action' expecting to be 'monogamous' with that one SERIOUS ONE is a delusion. It is futile to lock that PRIZED TROPHY BOY down, domesticate him, SCRIPT your daily routines with him and making your lives miserable by imitating straight, monogamous 'Christians' (with the 'patriarch-factor included' where both secretly think 'taking a MISTRESS' is ok but in reverse it makes the other a WHORE, LOL ). You sanction each other with drama and occasional fits of jealousy and suspicion, discrete surveillance and running HIS friends and friendly strangers off. Some gay couples invent ever new pathetic ways of making their lives miserable and abruptly ending relationships that COULD HAVE WORKED.... IF... promiscuous ground-rules were accepted. It IS POSSIBLE to HAVE YOUR COCK AND EAT IT TOO! No need to have the same serial, the same cock, the same jizz for year and years.... with predictably declining frequency!!! You find a guy you want to be 'serious' with and he agrees, you may have to lay it out on the table: "Men are pigs, we met on a hook-up app, in a sex-club, we each have fucked so many people and we can't help LOOKING! Chances are - you AND I are NOT going to change overnight, or EVER! Celebrate your liberated sexuality and accept promiscuity as a bond with all of bareback brotherhood!" You make a loyalty commitment to each other but you agree on sex being a SPORT! It keeps me and my partner motivated to work out, eat healthy, skip meals (to get fucked more) and we have more fun than ever! It has worked for years and brought us together even closer! And WE ARE NOT ALONE!!!! Not everybody can follow the OPEN SEXUALITY logic but monotonous monogamy is a concept more suitable for peasant societies that has been told to 'shut up', fear a 'god', sit tight and to breed another clutch of soldier/worker bees for the blatantly-fornicating, morality-exempted 'moral authority'...

I've hooked up at a Walmart restroom in the rear of the store too! Fun! The guy worked there and was someone I had gotten together with before but he always wrapped up. He was at work and wanted fuck so I showed up and met in the restroom stall. I had No lube no condoms sou face him a slobbery BJ to get him slicked up a bit and we agreed that he'd pullout when he came. He was using my ass and I noticed his breathing got more rapid and then some low moans but he never stopped fucking, just slowed up. He pulled out and dribbled a little cum in the stool and said he didn't have much of a load. Hmm, I felt pretty slick for just having spot for lube but then again maybe my ass slicked it naturally after he started. I got home and sure enough I got rid of a massive load from my ass. I messaged him. He admitted to seeding me. I thanked him and told him I'm glad he did it was awesome. We remained bareback fuck buds til he moved away.

Chapter Two In the playing porn the top got more and more verbal. “You like my dick in your ass, don’t you?” I started to groan my approval. “You ready for my hot load in your ass?” “Mh, yeah….” “Beg for me to cum up your ass”. “Yeah, please – give me your jizz. I wanna feel you painting my inner walls.” I was almost driven crazy by lust and the weed obviously did its job. It felt like my body was touched over and over. I took another deep hit of the poppers and again sunk down into the pillows. I threw by head from left to right and opened my mouth. Instinctively I tried to get some cock to suck as I used to do when I get fucked in a sling in the bathhouse with people surrounding me. Those sensations my dildo gave my prostate made me almost cum and I really love cumming without touching my dick. My hands moved to my nipples and started twisting them while my moaning got even wilder. That dick I was sucking apparently liked my work as precum started to drool. That taste boosted my horniness even more and it would only take a few more seconds for me to cum as my mind got a single clear moment. I am in my room and not in a bathhouse, not lying on a sling and I am alone. So – what’s that in my mouth? I opened my eyes – but it was dark. The porn had ended, and the screen was black. Although my mind worked now properly, the physical horniness still had control over my body. I continued to move my ass on the dildo, twisted my nipples, moaned and sucked that dick further on. When my eyes finally adapted to the darkness, I recognized Kenny standing next to me. He had his eyes shut and while I was sucking him, he was played one nipple with his left hand. His right hand was at his ass. My eyes were tantalized by his big balls that bounced in front of my face. I moved my left hand to them and squeezed them tightly. Kens eyes opened suddenly, and he froze in his position. His face was deformed in horror and disgust, but his breathing got heavier. I felt his dick getting even harder in my mouth and he drooled more precum than any cock I have ever sucked. His facial expression switched and now he looked angry. There was so much anger in his face that I asked myself if it was me who had invaded his privacy – but it was definitely the other way around. It was him who watched me jerking off. He came into my room and put his dick in my mouth, although I would never complain. He started to bellow. “What do you think you are doing here? You are such a pitiful slut.” His dick throbbed in my mouth. “You’re a little pervert, fucking yourself with a plastic cock. But that wasn’t enough, was it?” He pinched my nipple so hard that I almost bit his cock. “I told you I will always get kinda horny after smoking weed and so you left your door open and played porn loudly to lure me into your room, you dirty little fag.” I couldn’t remember him telling me something like that and even if he did, I would never have tone something like this as I like him as a roomie and friend, and I wouldn’t have done anything on purpose to ruin this. “I have never ever cheated on Annie. But look, what you have done to me”. Now he was almost barking at me. I squeezed his balls again, a little harder this time. Kenny winced, pinched my nipple again and pressed his dick as deep in my throat as he could. He fucked my mouth like a jackhammer while he continued calling me bitch, slut and other names. During that, his cock started to grow further and his tasty precum drowned me literally. But I was in heaven and didn’t want this to end. In fact, I wanted his fat, drooling dick up my ass but had no idea how to get it there without risking Kenny to clear his mind and leave. I moved my hand to his ass and rammed my thumb in his hole. As expected, it was dry and hurt Kenny a lot – so he really started raging. “Bastard, you aren’t thinking you can stop me like this, are you?” He stood up and his cock left my mouth. In a fast movement he was between my legs and put them on his shoulders. He pushed his dick up my ass straightaway and by the pain, that passed through my entire body, I realized that by now my ass was pummeled by Ken’s hard dick and my big dildo at the same time. I always wanted to get DP’d but never had the chance yet. I reached for the poppers, opened the bottle and started huffing as Ken yelled at me again. “What’s that shit you’re sniffing?” Without stopping to fuck me, he took the bottle out of my hand and moved it to his face. He smelled on the bottleneck and his expression changed within a second. “What the fu…. Oaahhh… you dirty slut…. You are like a bitch in the park waiting for every dog to breed her, aren’t you?.......” He sped up his drill but I couldn’t get enough. Although I was in heaven I wanted him to go harder and faster, so I acted as if I didn’t like all of this. I started twisting and swearing and “begged” him to stop raping me. That did the trick for him. Again he took the poppers and huffed. Deeper and longer than before. After that he turned to the evil side where I wanted him. With all his power he fucked my so deep, that I almost had the feeling of is dick touching my tonsils. But then I realized it wasn’t his dick (of cause not^^), but he had his hand on my neck, chocking me furiously. That’s when I actually started to panic. Just before I faded I heard Kenny groaning loudly. “Here, take what you wanted all along. You should be careful what you wish for, but take my cum up your ass.” Then it went dark and I obviously blacked out…

I mid-thirties, a scruffy blond who likes swimming and running mixed in with occasional weights. This means I’m 5”11 and fit. I’ve clipped my chest hair and have pierced tits. I’ve a good sized cock, 8” with a bolt through the head and a piercing behind the glans; shaved balls but I’ve kept my tight hole covered by a good growth of blond arse hair. I’m more of a bottom boy and pretty slutty with the right guy or guys. Sometimes I do like to fuck. I’ve been in a relationship with my black partner for 20 years and we play together or solo. As you can imagine as a black guy he is hung like a horse and ripped. He also knows how to fuck me. A quick spit, a quick lick then deep and raw. Splitting my cunt open. He never takes no for an answer. Ever. He wants me, he takes me. I swim every day, twice a day. Morning and evening. The gym is a short walk from our house; and shorter if I walk through the local housing estate. It’s not rough but I’m still careful. Swimming first thing or last thing means I have the pool to myself. I do a minimum of 75 lengths each session and wear classic speedos to avoid drag. That’s what I tell people but to be honest I love wearing speedos. Usually, I’m the only person there at night but recently I’ve been joined by a guy. And I admit he’s hot, in that straight kind of way. I don’t have a type but usually I got for beefy hairy daddies who can teach me a thing or two as “Daddy” or fit muscle guys who can throw me around and treat me like a whore. And they need to be hung and engine-powered fuck machines. I’m a size queen and proud of it. 8” minimum otherwise I’m not interested. Bigger is better. If I’m honest I like to gag on a cock til I retch and then be hard fucked, bred and pissed on. Me and my husband are both on prep and he likes nothing better than fucking my cummy hole. Not really into rimming. I just want cock deep in my cunt. Yeah, I love that word. And “breed”. And as I mentioned, I like piss. Always surprised me how many guys say they’re into it but when it comes down to it, hosing me down and making me drink it, they become prissy shits. Basically, I’m a preppy guy hiding a dirty fucker deep inside my cummy cunt. Lol. If I fuck, then I go for tight arsed twinks with smooth cunts. And hopefully who have never take a double pierced cock or taken it raw. Always raw. Corruption is fun. Makes my cock drip and my cunt clench. So this guy. Not my type at all but I’m intrigued. He’s about 5”9’, dark haired and tattooed. And I mean completely inked from head to toe. When I first spotted him I couldn’t tell exactly what they were but over the past few weeks I’ve seen him closer up - in the changing room or by the side of the pool. A massive two headed dragon is inked across his chest and the tail wraps around his waist to join up to a picture of the tree across his back. There are lots of smaller tattoos on the tree but I can’t make out what they are. His arms are covered in vine leaves or something and his legs in what seem to be lots of individual symbols. He also has pierced tits which I always think is unusual in a guy so young. I reckon he’s about 25. 27 tops. Body wise he is definitely a swimmer. He’s lean and muscular. But he’s definitely straight. He wears baggy swim shorts but I reckon from what swings around inside that his cock isn’t too bad. He always arrives after me, does about 50 lengths and is gone before I leave the pool. Once or twice I’ve seen him in the changing room. But he’s never been naked. Always dressed in at least his boxers. He nods or says “Hey” but that’s it. He’s not my type. Not a daddy, not a muscle stud and not a twink. That suits me fine. Or I should say ‘suited’ me fine until the other night. It was a Tuesday. I arrived slightly later than expected because I had worked late to clear my desk. The guy at the counter nodded me through and as ever there were one or two guys working out. It’s an old gym. Used to be a gentleman’s club or something so there are two changing rooms - one for the gym; and a smaller one next to the swimming pool which is in the basement. I always use the smaller room, it’s closer to the pool and it’s quieter. Also, if I’m honest the smell of sweat gives me an instant hard on. Not really always appropriate in a gym. So I headed downstairs and pushed the door open. There are two rows of lockers and they look straight into the shower cubicles. I stopped dead in my tracks. There, under a spray of water was the guy. First let me say that he was much fitter than I thought. His muscles ripples under his inked skin as the water cascaded down his body. He eyes were closed and his mouth open. And instantly the reason why was really clear. Both his hands were wrapped around a monster of a cock. It was at least 10” and thicker than my arm. And sporting a massive ring through the head of his cock. I was transfixed as I watched him jack his massive piece of meat. I watched as he beat his dong and then as he turned and sprayed a fountain of cum against the wall. Slapping his cock to empty that thick tube of every drop. I suddenly realised I had to beat a retreat and before he noticed me I was out of the door and heading out. Needless to say my cock was rigid. And my moth dry. Swimming was out of the question.

This happened quite few years ago when I was still together with my partner. We'd been together about eight years when this happened and we were already starting to drift apart. If I'm being honest, this wasn't the first time I cheated on him, but it was the first time I did it bareback.... We were spending a long weekend in Berlin and one afternoon my partner wanted to go to an exhibition in what had formerly been the east part of Berlin. He quite often went to exhibitions and galleries and as it wasn't really my thing I would usually go for a walk until he had finished. He set off and I arranged to meet him a couple of hours later. It was a beautiful sunny afternoon and I enjoyed strolling through the city very much. I walked around in a huge circle, through a park and along by a river and after about an hour I was ready for a rest. I came across an area with shops and restaurants and I noticed that quite a few of them had rainbow flags in the window. I went into a coffee shop, ordered a drink and sat down. It was quite busy, with what was obviously a mixed gay crowd. The guy who served me was really nice, young and quite camp, with a shock of blond hair and a really friendly manner. I enjoyed the atmosphere and the chilled out music. I finished my drink and, as I had plenty of time and was enjoying sitting watching the world go by, I ordered another one. There were quite a few fit looking guys in there and I had particularly noticed the two guys sitting across from me. They were obviously a couple, one was tall and ginger and his boyfriend was small and dark. I thought they were both really fit looking, especially the ginger guy. As I watched them, the dark haired guy leaned forward and I had a great view of the top of his pants and his arse crack. When I looked up I met the eyes of the ginger lad who had obviously noticed me looking at his boyfriend's arse. As I met his eyes, he grinned at me. After a while, the dark haired guy got up from his seat. He said something to the ginger guy and kissed him and I heard them arranging to meet later. I decided it was time to make a move but before I did, I wanted to use the toilet, which I knew was downstairs. I had assumed that there was also some seating down there as I had noticed some guys coming up the stairs that I hadn't noticed going down there. When I got downstairs I discovered that there was no seating down there, only the male toilets. I wondered just what these guys had been doing down there for so long. When I entered the toilet I could guess exactly what they had been doing. The toilet had two urinals and two cubicles and, as I took a much needed piss at the urinal, I could see that there was a perfectly sized glory hole between the two cubicles. I hadn't had sex for some time and, not to put too fine a point on it, was horny as fuck. I looked at my watch and saw that I still had plenty of time. I decided to see what happened - guys were obviously using the toilet for sex and I was horny to suck some cock and, ideally, to get sucked off myself. I went in to one of the cubicles, shut the door, pulled my trousers and pants down and sat on the toilet. Nothing happened for a little while and then I heard someone entering the toilet. I heard him take a piss at the urinal and then wash his hands. I assumed he was going to leave then but instead he entered the other cubicle and I heard him dropping his pants. I waited a moment and then saw an eye at the hole. I leaned back and flashed my hard cock. The eye disappeared and I looked through the hole. To my delight I saw the ginger lad grinning back at me. He stood up and seconds later a nice big thick cock came through the hole. I was really turned on now and wasted no time taking his cock into my mouth. I sucked him for a while and then he pulled his cock back through the hole and indicated that he wanted to suck me. I stood up and pushed my cock through the hole and soon I was enjoying one of the best blow jobs ever. He sucked me so well that I was soon getting very close to blowing my load so I pulled my cock back again. He looked through the hole and indicated to me to turn round. I turned round and showed him my arse, pulling my cheeks apart and fingering my hole. I could see he liked what he was seeing and I was really turned on by the fact that such a fit lad was turned on by my arse. He pushed his cock through the hole again and I sucked him some more. After a short time he pulled his cock back and indicated that I should join him in his cubicle. I hesitated, but only for a moment, and a minute later we were in the cubicle together, kissing and wanking each other. He pushed my head down to his cock and I began to suck him again and then he pulled me up, turned me round and bent me over the toilet. I felt his hands pulling my arse cheeks apart and seconds later his tongue was up my arse. It felt so good - but there was better to come. He stood up and began to rub the head of his cock over my wet hole. I could feel his pre cum on my hole as he spat on it a couple of times and began to push his cock gently but firmly into my arse. This lad wanted to fuck me and he clearly wasn't intending to use a condom! The head of his cock entered my arse and I knew I should pull back - but I knew I didn't want to - I wanted to feel his big bare cock sliding up my arse. He kept pushing and I knew if I pushed back I could probably take him right up my arse. I pushed back and felt a stab of pain as his cock went right up me. He gave me a moment to get used to his cock and then he began to fuck me. I was really turned on and I knew if I touched my cock I was going to cum. I had never thought for a moment when I entered the cafe that I would end up bent over the toilet being fucked without a condom by a fit ginger lad who was at least ten years younger than me. The fact that we were fucking unprotected in the toilet of a busy cafe and the fact that we were both cheating on our partners only made the whole experience even hornier. He fucked me steadily for a while, and then took hold of my hips and began to fuck me harder. His breathing was getting heavier now and I knew he wasn't going to last much longer. After about ten or twelve more thrusts he groaned and I knew he was pumping a big load of cum into my unprotected, cheating arse. He seemed to cum for ages and when he pulled out my arse I took his cock into my mouth again. He grinned and high fived me, then pulled his pants and trousers up and left the cubicle. A short time later I was back out in the Berlin sunshine on my way to meet my partner, a big load of cum deep in my arse.

I think there is value in attempting monogamy until you have a solid relationship foundation established - say a year or two. I also think there is value in setting the expectation that you cannot see yourself being monogamous indefinitely. Doing so is almost guarantees cheating. Simply put, I don’t know of any truly monogamous gay dudes. I know I’ve bred multiple so-called monogamous gay guys. Ultimately, opening up a relationship should improve your sex life as a couple. For example, I love the taste of my man’s dick after he has freshly bred a willing hole. Or when I travel for work, I’ll take pics of me fucking dudes, or being fucked, and text those pics to my husband. He needs to see his slutty husband in action. My expectation is that he returns the favor. On a final note, for me at least, being monogamous would be overly selfish. My man is a fucking amazing top and others need to be exposed his phenomenal skills. Cheers!

I’m still early on the path of accepting myself as the cumdumpster I know I am deep down. I have a guy who I’ve seen a few times now, who usually uses a condom. I never ask though, I’ve learned from here that he’s the top and so he should fuck me however he likes. Today I sucked him until he was ready then offered myself to him and was so happy when he quickly shoved his bare cock inside me. He fucked me long and hard, in the end making me beg for his cum. Eventually he had me pinned down onto the bed as he bred me, it was so hot for us both. Hopefully after this time we’ve had our last protected fuck!

My ex was poz. We got tested when we got together. His viral load was high. His CD4 was low. He wasn't surprised, but he also wasn't sure what would happen. His plan covered everything for him. It was his decision to start the cocktail (back then) or not. He chose to do it and ..... was sick as fuck. It was really tough for him.... and secondarily, me. But, he got through it and so did I. For years we fucked raw. His numbers were really in a good place and we understood U=U... we were living proof it was OK to fuck raw with the right numbers. We also had a lot of 3sums, and I realized that I enjoyed fucking raw - but didn't necessarily know (?) or believe (?) the status of some of the guys we fucked around with together. I went to Anon Testing clinic that was local every 90 days. I had to decide whether to go on PrEP and go out there and fuck raw or take the chance. I opted to join a local clinic that was studying MM relationships where one partner was poz and the other..... not. I started the program and .... no regrets. But - I HAVE definitely been shamed by some real dickheads about being a pussy, and what's the big deal - if you get pozzed, just take drugs..... etc etc. Not a lot of guys, but I would bet around 10 guys I 'thought' were cool. This wasn't jokin' around or fun shots. These were head-on brutal comments. I grew up in a small town and was bullied as a kid. You never forget that. So when these assholes started giving me grief for MY life decisions - I quickly realized this was just... bullying. I tossed them to the curb. I totally understand some guys are chasers and enjoy that lifestyle. And I cheer them on. I know some guys have opted to NOT treat and do their thing. And I cheer them on. And I remember what my ex partner and I went through for a few months and the effects of his meds on his high cholestrol and other health issues - and I thought - nope. I totally love fucking and getting fucked raw. But I refuse to be bullied for my decisions. I think we need to do better as a community. Cheer one another on. Not berate. Just 'my' view on this one based on my real-life experiences. Cheers guys

A while back @ Steamworks Toronto, I twice sucked off a bi guy who had a lovely cock that fit my mouth perfectly. He loved the head I was giving him that he flooded my mouth and face and hair with a ton of cum. Cum stings my eyes so I cleaned off his cock and needed to head for the showers because I didn’t have a towel on me both times and needed to deal with the stinging. This WAS hyperspermia. I saw out of the corner of my eye guys simply smiling at the massive amount of cum that coated me. Haven’t hooked up with him since those joyful moments!

I don’t like any kind of shaming (body shaming, Prep shaming, etc.). We, into bb sex, should be above that.

I usually keep myself from commenting but in this case I felt like I had to tell you how amazing your story is. Some passages are incredibly hot while others like the marriage are so emotional that it makes me cry. Keep it on what your doing and think about doing it in a professional way maybe. I would be happy to buy your book

Lucas text me an hour after I left and told me that was fucking hot, he wanted to do it again. I text him back and told him I agreed it was hot and the three of us should play soon. He immediately text back when? I text him that I am out of town the next five days but how is Friday. We set a time and I told him I wanted to same set up but this time I wanted him in a jock naked and her naked and blindfolded. When I went over I made Lucas unbuckle my pants and pull them down, pulled his head into my underwear and he started to suck my dick thru the fabric while I fondled her breast and then I let his head loose and he pulled down my underwear and my big dick flopped out and hit him in the face and he stated sucking it and I caught him looking up at me this time. Those sweet brown eyes on that boy he was so hungry for my dick he almost forgot about his girl right beside him. I pulled him off my dick and told him to stand up and grabbed his girls head and pushed it into his jock and she sucked his dick which was already leaking. While she did I rubbed his chest and pecks and pinched his nipple and he moaned. I told her she was doing a great job. I reached down and grabbed the fabric of his jock so his boy could get loose and she started to suck his dick. He looked at me as I went back to rubbing his chest and pec and then I leaned in and he did not move and I kissed him. He did not move, we made out for a few minutes and then I pulled off and he started to moan loaded. I put my other hand on his ass and rubbed it and then slipped my hand down and slide it in between those two fat cakes and when I hit his hole and rubbed it and said omg I am getting so close. She seemed to back off and moved my hand to her head and held her on his dick while I rubbed his hole in a circular motion and then without much more movement he came in her mouth. I told her not to swallow as he came and told her to stand up and kiss and share her prize with Lucas. She did I leaned into Lucas and whispered in his ear good boy. I watched as they kissed and cum spilled on Lucas's face. She shared it with him and as they made out and then I told them both to swallow. She was the first to swallow, I could see Lucas was having trouble so I leaned in and rubbed his chest and said swallow boy, He reluctantly did and I immediately went to his girl and make out and I could taste his cum in her mouth. Then I told her to suck my dick and she got down and started to suck my hard leaking dick and I leaned in and kissed Lucas and made out with him and then pushed him down when I was finished so he could watch her suck the dick I knew he wanted in his mouth. He looked pathetic, she was enjoying sucking my big dick and he was being ignored. I waited another five minutes and then told her to get up and guided her to my side and started kissing her and before my tongue was deep inside her he was sucking my dick and working me like he wanted me to cum. I was not even close yet, after he worked my for three to four minutes I picked her up and ate her pussy while he tried to deep throat my dick. I let him work at it for ten minutes before I took her to the bedroom and he follows and I took her first. He stood beside the bed as I lifted his girls legs and slide into her and she started to moan, He walked behind me and watched me slide deep in his girl and stretch her pussy. I asked him if he liked how that looked and he said fuck yea, I asked him if he watched to lick her pussy and he said yes, hell yea. I then asked him what he was waiting for and he did not hesitate to get down under me and lick my dick and her cunt while I fucked away. I pulled out and he caught my dick and sucked me clean and then I slide back in and we did that five or six time and then I shot deep in her pussy. I told him to clean her up and he went after he pussy and started to eat her deep. I got dressed but before I left I came up behind him and as he ass checks were spread and he was on all fours with his face deep in her pussy I licked his little cunt and ate him for three to four minutes and then slapped his ass and as I headed for the door. Once I got to my car I licked my lips and thought fuck that is one hot little cunt on that boy. Can't wait to split that cunt in two.

A cheating fetish. I couldn't help this side of me. It wasn't me that cheated. I'd long since realized in my early 20s that I was never going to be the relationship type. Nothing got me hotter, harder, or hornier than making a guy cheat. Watching his eyes while he begged for me with his stupid boyfriend, husband, or whatever they call it was back home. I'm 38 years old 6'1 198 17% body fat. I'm the DILF at the gym you can't help eyeing. I wear muscle shirts to show off and i make the boys blush, gay or straight. Black hair crew cut full trim beard. Hairy legs some hairy chest, all masc, all man. But my real pride and joy. The thing that makes the boys go weak at the knees. I have a 9.2 in dick that is 6.1 inches in circumference uncut thick dripping dick. i love letting my fat monster cock just hang and work weeks on training cheating boys to worship and become addicted to it till the relationships they go back to and the relationships they have after the inevitable breakup will never compare. When I was 28 years old I tested positive for HIV. This opened my eyes to the world of domination: bringing cheating boys home now was not just home wrecking, it was a life changing experience that would follow each guy as a constant reminder that he had betrayed common sense, that he had submitted to me and virus. He was essentially nothing more than a begging cums slut who's nature controlled his destiny. For me, it wasn't just sex. It was a sadistic communion. Every secret meeting. The build up to the eventual fuck. and finally the night of repeated breeding till they had no doubt in their mind that when they limped away the late hours of the next day they were carrying the virus home with them forever. Ram and Joseph I found Ram and Joseph in the most benign place you could meet a young gay couple. Facebook. With the lists of boys who added me from the gym and next towns over asking for workout advice and sometimes more, these two sexy Latin boys appeared in the people you may know. It was Joseph's profile picture that attracted me. The two boys sitting side by side on the beach smiling. I added him, and then found Ram tag and added him as well. The boys were so perfect together. Joseph was 24 years old. 5'6. 160 lbs. He was a cute little smooth Latin stud. light tan skin. full lips. light brown hair. Ram was 28, very studly, 5'10 175 or so. Not as fit as his twinkish boyfriend but still so goddamn devourable, and my sights were set on him. I wanted to watch his eyes roll back in his skull as I filled him with poz cum. It turned out that Ram worked at the local mall and I suddenly discovered the need for some new clothing, so the very next day I dropped by the mall and took time eyeing the store from afar until I saw him, dressed smartly, wearing a cute hat and form fitting jeans. Now was time for the approach. Waiting to see him bent over a pile of clothes when I stood close behind him. "Can I get some help" I said slightly louder than necessary enjoying watching Ram jump. "Oh, hey man I'm sorry I didn't see you there." He couldn't help but look me over. the gay boy in him, that cock hunger that is in all gay boys like Ram and Joseph flickering behind his eyes. "Let me get someone to help you. " He said trying to regain some managerial composure. "No" I said bluntly. "No?" "Look I seen the kids you got working for you, they're great i'm sure. But you're the manager and you look like you actually have some style." He smiled sheepishly, even pathetically, at my half assed compliment. "Show me around," I proposed. "Sure man...sir." He said trying to regain his professionalism and overcome the obvious interest. "Honestly you already look like you are pretty good, but we'll see what we can get." He walked me around the store and I took my time trying on different things. and we got to talking. He was only the assistant manager (boring). He'd been trying to level up (boring). He was trying to go back to school (boring). He had plans for himself and his boyfriend (ding!) "You're gay?" I asked innocently "Yeah, but you knew that," he remarked, adding "you added us on facebook." "You recognized me?" I smiled to myself "A hot guy adds my boyfriend. Yeah, I'll pay attention," he replied. We were already near the dressing room and the moment was too opportune to pass up. I removed my shirt just before walking in. with the door still open I turned around and asked "So, you like what you see?" His eyes flickered up and down and his mouth hung just slightly open. He smiled, looked away and returned to look me up and down, finally responding "Cocky much?" "Only if the audience approves" I responded. He remained quiet for much of the rest of my visit trying to busy himself with other customers. I bought several things and left. Two weeks later, I returned to return some of my rusefully purchased merchandise, but during those two weeks I decided to go on a ripping season for my workout posting plenty of progress photos. Ram started testing the limits likeing, then adding playful comments, then finally he messaged me asking Can you offer me workout tips? I smiled when the message came in and replied What did you want to know? How in the hell can I look like you? Long and hard work son. You willing to put in the time? hahahaha! Yes sir Good boy. I'll drop by the store. I need to return a few things, I can bring you some stuff to help. I returned the items. Dropped off some supplements, we chatted about the gym and, if he ever wanted it, I offered some personal training at my home gym. Ram practically jumped at the idea, but there was hesitation in the back of his mind that revealed itself when he finally remarked "I love Joseph." "Your point?" "I just don't want there to be any confusion. I'm just trying to look better for him," he replied. I smiled and wrapped my arm around him saying "Rambo, stop worrying we're gonna have fun." And inside my jeans my dick jumped and drooled thinking of Ram's ass slowly opening up and begging for my raw load.

This is erotic fiction written by me. I have more chapters to come. ________________________________________________________________________________ The Broken Jock by @ButtB4iGo Part 1 As a horny young man in his mid-20s, I had been raging for sex. But I was a good young gay and had mostly just adhered to the idea that "safer sex" with condoms with a few top men I knew and liked, was the only kind of sex a 21st century submissive boy could ever hope to experience. That all changed for me about four weeks ago. My name is Adam and I play shortstop for a gay softball team in San Francisco. While I'm a stocky kind of guy, I actually preferred sports that didn't utilize large builds as much. I mainly played baseball in high school and water polo in the fall instead of football, even though every year, the football coach would try to recruit me for my blocking potential. My senior year, my water polo coach yelled at him for that. Coach Pfeiffer needed my arm in the pool to make goals. Coach had a crush on me, too. I could tell. We never did anything—we couldn't—but he enjoyed being around me. He was good looking, gruff and sweet; he had a wife and family, too. But he lingered when looking at me. Once in the locker room, he stretched out a five-minute conversation with me to 15 just so that he could spend some time with me in my drying Speedos. And, while I was a virgin just trying to figure out how to exist in the closet, I loved having his advice, his attention, his adoration. While stocky, I have a naturally fit body. I am young, and have a good Germanic face with brown eyes and blonde hair. At 25, I have been feeling like I was at my prime and needed to start using my looks and my good body to get laid a lot more than I was. And, being a submissive bottom, I was yearning to take a few more risks than I have allowed for before. So, one Saturday evening, after a softball tournament, instead of going out to the Castro to celebrate with the team, I went directly to the darkest leather bar I knew of without changing out of my uniform. I hung out by the pinball machine with an ice cold beer. I played a couple games of pinball as men began crowding the bar for the evening. As I played, I occasionally felt hands on my ass, which got me hard immediately. I decided earlier that day to let assertive men take advantage of my submissiveness in the bar. These men seemed to already know that they could take liberties with me as a couple of them put a hand down the back of my uniform pants to give my hole a good goose, something my jock strap provided easy access for. After an anonymous man thrust his groin against my butt causing the pinball machine to tilt, I wasn't mad. I turned around to find a couple of grinning, cigar smoking older men in their 60s standing right behind me. Each had bulging erections in their jeans. The older one, Phil, bought me beer. For a couple hours, they both chatted me up and groped me through my softball uniform to see how I'd react. I just answered their questions, like how our team did in the tournament, as they took turns feeling me up. I loved the attention these much older me were showering on me. It reminded me of Coach Pfeiffer. How Coach probably wanted to interact with me in this way while talking to me and asking me questions while my ass and junk filled out those McKinley High red Speedos. After about thirty minutes of playing with me, the two men simultaneously put my hands over their crotches so that I could feel their hard cocks through the soft denim of their pants. The silver-haired daddy, Phil, who I learned was 72, then said something to his friend, Ron, that I couldn't hear. Ron smiled under his dark mustache, nodded and turned to invite me to Phil's apartment for drinks. I nodded and gulped down the rest of my beer. In the taxi, I sat between the two men in the back seat. Both had their hands on my thighs. The silver daddy leaned over to my ear and asked me if I liked getting fucked. Thinking of the condom-sheathed fuck I last had with a 30-year-old fuck buddy about three months ago, I told him yes. Then he told me that he was going to call his friend Hank to come over, too. I made no remark to that, and prepared myself to let go; submit myself to these men over twice my age, and whatever they had in mind. So far, I've only had two boyfriends and about five fuck buddies with the oldest being 32. It was an intense feeling, letting go—an electric energy that urged for more. The men worked fast. When we got to Phil's apartment and stepped just inside the door from the outer hallway, the two men grabbed me and pulled down my softball uniform pants and told me to bend over the railing just inside the entry way. I bent over and saw that the four condoms that I had put in my back pocket had fallen out and onto the floor when the men yanked my pants down. Without warning, Ron pushed his raw cock up my asshole while the older man, Phil, stepped around to my head and pushed his giant cock into my mouth as I struggled to keep my balance. He told me to breathe through my nose, and then pushed farther in, his large mushroom-shaped cock head knocking against the entrance to my throat. Both were loudly saying "Fuck yeah!" "Take it, boy!" and "Damn!" as they spit-roasted me, not even knowing that I have never before been fucked this way, and by strangers, and without using condoms. Previously, I had even made my two former boyfriends wear condoms when they fucked me. Neither mentioned the condoms on the floor, even though they saw them spill out from my pocket. Instead they began their bareback assault on me. After all the groping and prodding, the men just assumed they could take that liberty, too. Best as I could, I accommodated the two raw cocks that were now invading my body, submitting to unprotected sex for the first time. I heard moans and grunts coming from the two men. Ron kept pushing his cock into my tight hole and was roughly trying to fuck my ass as much as he could without lube. "You like raw cock, boy?" he grunted. I gagged on Phil's cock in my feeble attempt to answer, but I instinctively opened up my throat enough to take the large head into my throat. Phil moaned, "Ah, I just entered his throat, Ron." "It sure didn't take long for you to get in balls deep. I'm not having the same success on this end. This boy is super tight!" Frustrated that the dry fuck wasn't happening as easily as he had hoped, Ron pulled out and went to the kitchen for something. My hole was a little soar from Ron's dry assault, but Phil grabbed my hair and began deep fucking my throat. "Choke on it, boy. Come on. Breathe through your nose!" Ron came back a few minutes later and used his finger to lube my hole up better with Vaseline. "We're only using the best vintage lube on this boy hole." "Are you using my stuff, too?" Phil asked him as he bucked into my throat repeatedly. His cock got very rigid after asking that question, and I could feel the pulsing in my mouth that was making his dick bigger. "Yep," said Ron. "I just had a feeling this big jock boy was going to let one of us bareback him at some point tonight. I'm going to put it in now. Spread your legs boy! More!! Good thing we left it out to thaw." Soon I felt a small hard nub enter my sphincter, and then cool liquid being shot inside my hole, and I heard Phil say, "Is it all in?" "Almost..." said Ron. "Fuck yeah, boy!" Phil growled as Ron finished loading my hole with the fluid and then spanked me hard. I flinched and almost fell over. Phil went on to say, "That's a collection of three weeks of my sperm lining your hole right now. I keep my very own sperm bank just to lube up tight boy holes like yours. Damn, Ron! Hold him down. I need to be the one to fuck that shit in good." With Phil's collected loads now inside me, I was delirious with the thought of having my first breeding, and from an older man I just met at a bar. He's not even a boyfriend! I wasn't the "good gay boy" anymore. I was being irresponsible with my body, dangerous. But the feeling of having sperm in my ass for the first time made me feel owned… and free, and I surrendered fully. Phil, even without knowing that he was initiating me into whoredom, was doing everything he could to intensify this new experience for me. He pulled his cock out of my throat and got behind me. I was looking at the spilled unopened condoms on the floor when I felt his large cock head pop into my hole, and Phil pushed. With my hole lubed up with his thawed cum and the oil-based lube, it slid slowly in to my still tight hole, and he went all the way, balls deep. I was trying to take it all but it was a lot of dick. I flinched again and Ron got in front of me and put his hands on my shoulders to keep me in place. "Damn! You're all in! Fuckin' hot!" said Ron, who then grabbed a brown bottle and a rag from somewhere and told me to suck his dick. He pushed his cock into my mouth. Being the submissive boy, I sucked Ron's dick like a real cocksucker. The intensity of this sexual experience required my full submission: I needed to do whatever I could to please these men! Phil was still balls deep and coaching me to relax, "You've got a vice grip on my cock, boy! But I gotta to fuck my seed in." "This'll help." Ron all of a sudden pulled his cock out of my mouth and pushed my head down into a handkerchief doused with a strong scented fume. "Breathe this in, you'll be alright," he coached. "Start fuckin' that boy hole, Phil. Open it up" Phil started fucking me hard as I inhaled my first ever hit of poppers. As the buzz of sex got stronger, I was able to allow my hole to be invaded more fully by Phil's cock. It hurt at first, but the buzz and Ron's coaching helped me relax my hole for Phil to take his boy's ass for good. "Take another, boy. We need that hole open," Ron urged. After my second hit, I was lit, and Ron shoved his cock back into my mouth. While Ron fucked my throat and made me suck his cock head off and on, Phil kept long dicking me for about 20 minutes, repeatedly telling me how he was nailing his seed into me, and how I needed his hot live load up in there, too. "Gonna fucking breed you full of swimmers, boy," I heard him grunt with each thrust as he worked to unload in me. "Here it is, boy. Fuuuuuuuck!" In the cold cum, I easily felt new warmth inside my once sperm-virgin hole as I took my first live cum load. After he finished breeding me, Phil tried fucking his load in more, but his cock was too sensitive after cumming. That's when I heard a voice behind us say, "Let me drill that hole for awhile." That must be Hank. "Do it, man," said Ron with his cock still lodged in my throat. "No condoms tonight. We somehow found this hot jock boy at the club, got our raw dicks inside him, poppered him up, and now he's taking multiple loads up his ass." Hank gave a hearty chuckle and reached between my open legs and put his hand inside the crotch of my jock strap and felt my hard dick and all the precum I had leaked in there. I heard Hank say, "I brought my old pal Charlie with me. He's into milking cum outta the boys I fuck. Come on over here, Charlie, and have seat under the boy. He's already got a jock full of precum for you." Charlie got under my legs. He was bald, and looked to be about 90, but he moved my jock pouch over and started sucking my cockhead, and milking my shaft with his hand. My precum pumped out onto his lapping tongue. And Charlie exclaimed, "Ah, boy, you've got a sweet tap on you! Give Ol' Chuck all that you've got." Charlie began to suck my dick in ways that encouraged my precum to ooze out for him. I was getting used fully by these old men. Fuck yes! As Hank teased my now open wet hole with what felt like a small hard metal object, Ron pushed the poppers under my nose again. "I'm gonna take this hole, boy," Hank taunted. Again, I inhaled Ron's poppers and my head spun as Hank pushed against my wet hole. "That's it, open up for my raw dick." I felt the hard thing enter my hole and then Hank's hard cock followed. "That's a big P.A. you got on you, Hank. Damn hot!" Ron's cock was in my throat again and he put down the poppers. Hank fucked slow at first. "Damn that's a good hole! How many loads are in 'em?" I felt Phil's cool cum running down my left leg as Hank pumped more cock inside. "Twelve. All mine!" Phil chuckled. "You used your stash. Damn, that's hot! So my load is going to make this an official gangbang breeding of a this hot jock cum whore by us granddads." Little do they know that Hank will only be the second man to ever shoot his sperm load into my hole at all. In my head, I acknowledge that I'm begging for it from a man I haven't even seen before. At that thought, I pumped a good amount of precum into Charlie's mouth and he mmmm'ed. This "faceless" man continued to fuck my hole with the encouragement of Phil and Ron for about 15 minutes. His P.A. was hitting my prostate perfectly and it made me moan and squirm. "I'm close," said Hank. "I'm glad this one's taking loads because there's no way I'm pulling out of this tight hole." Hank came with a yell and I felt the blast hit my gut and warm it. That's when Ron pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Ahhh, I'm going to come soon, but I want that hole." Hank finished unloading in my hole as Ron came around to my ass. Hank pulled his hard cock and P.A. out of my hole and Ron immediately replaced it with his. "Damn, I almost came in his mouth!" Ron lamented. "I need to breed willing young jock ass when I can get it." Ron fucked in and out hard, but then he slowed and I soon felt his cock throb and felt the warmth again. He didn't make any vocal noises. He's a stealther, I've heard. A younger guy pulled me aside at the bar warned me that he got stealthed by the man I was hanging with. He told me that a week prior, Ron had fucked him using one of the five condoms the guy had brought over to Ron’s place. But then Ron asked the guy to stay the night. Early in the morning while the guy was sleeping, Ron had rolled him over and entered him again. The young guy said that he knew that they had talked about using condoms and had done so earlier, so he just assumed Ron would have been a gentleman and put one on before waking him with a cock pushing into his gut. But, Ron had not put on a rubber before the early morning fuck. He just barebacked the guy without telling him and quietly unloaded inside him. I thanked the guy for warning me. But that story had me rock hard. And that is just like how Ron, the third man to ever bareback and breed me, came inside of me… stealthily without a sound. When Ron pulled out of me, Phil pushed his re-erected cock back inside me and asked Charlie if he was getting any cum out of me. He mumbled yes as he sucked and pumped my rock hard dick. As he worked his mouth and tongue on my young, sensitive circumcised cock head, it throbbed and pushed out more precum for him to swallow. While Charlie suckled me, Phil pulled me up to speak in my ear: "Feel my dick and all the sperm inside you, boy? You have four old men using up that sweet jock ass and cock. You like being used, don't you, boy." When he said those words, I felt Charlie suck harder to take more of my precum, I couldn't hold back any longer, I was close. "You let us all take what we want, boy. Let Charlie have your sweet young load." When he said that, I blew my load violently into Charlie's mouth, trembling with my chest once again against railing. My still shoed feet were lifted off the floor as Charlie's upper arms and face pushed my ass up to try get more of my cock in his mouth as he drained me of cum. Charlie kept sucking my sensitive cock head making me squirm while I was bent over, my ass still skewered on Phil's 72-year-old cock. As Charlie saw how I squirmed he only sucked more. As my sensitivity wained, I opened my eyes to see that a hand, probably Hank's, was jacking Charlie off. Phil fucked into my hole and said, "I'm not done with your hole yet, boy, stay put." Phil started to drill my hole again to breed another load into me. But Charlie was cumming now and Hank said, "Shoot your load in my hand, Chuck, and we'll see to it that your load gets inside the boy. That's it, Charlie, give this big beautiful jock boy a big load." Charlie did cum in a huge load that streamed easily into Hank's palm. A minute later, Charlie said he was done cumming and slipped out from under me. Phil pulled his cock out of my ass, and said "Massive load! We gotta get all that inside him." I closed my eyes and felt Charlie's seed being dumped on my hole while some fingers quickly pushed it all just inside my open sphincter. "Fuck yeah! Lube my cock up with it, too. That's it. Here you go, boy." Phil pushed his cock into my hole balls deep and the men cheered. "Fuck yeah! You ever get bred by a 89-year-old cocksucker before, boy? Damn that's good stuff." That made Charlie the fourth man to ever have his sperm up my ass. Phil proceeded to punch fuck my hole with his rigid mushroom-shaped cock head about 100 times and then slammed his full rod all the way into me to unload his second load of his "swimmers" into my hole. The other men left as Phil huffed and puffed over my spent body. After about 15 minutes, he pulled out, and I stood up. "Damn, boy, we fucked you up tonight! Such a sweet hairy, jock ass you're letting us all use here. Here's my number. Text me the next time you want men inside you. I nodded, "Yes, sir," as took the card and pulled up my pants. As I tucked in my jersey, I saw Phil pick up the unopened condoms off the floor. He stuffed them to my back pocket grinning, "Don't forget these, boy," and slapped my ass. My hole felt bruised, wet, and empty in my cab ride back to my place. I got hard thinking about what had just happened to me. Then I immediately got my phone out and texted Phil: Me: "Thanks for the fuck, Daddy. U guys got my bareback cherry back there. Only used condoms before tonight. It was hot! Thx. —Adam" Phil: "Nice! Hank, especially, will like hearing that. Was just on the phone with him. He went on and on about your hole! LOL. Maybe next time, you'll meet him. Anytime, boy. I'm happy to have you …and your bareback cherry."

My fathers side of the family are all swastika toting aryan brotherhood people. is it wierd that its a good sized factor in wanting to submit to a black top, and is it wierd to tell them that? Idk if thats hot or wierd

1) Find a local experienced cocksucker (I travel within 50 miles of Sardinia OH - S.W. OH and S.E. KY area) 2) Grab cocksucker by the head and roughly face fuck him 3) Spit on and Verbally abuse as required to vent Your frustration and anger 4) Ignore gagging and choking sounds and keep fucking until You have a strong orgasm and shoot Your Load where You want 5) When You are done, simply pull out - the cocksucker will lick You clean and kiss Your Cock and Balls to thank You 6) Zip up and leave satisfied and relaxed 7) Repeat regularly to ensure stress levels stay low This good and experienced cocksucker operates under a strict code of conduct which include the following rules: a) Totally Free, always Discrete, anonymous service c) Strictly no discrimination based on Cock Size, Age (College age welcome), Race, Sexual orientation, Marital, Social or Circumcision Status d) Cum swallowing as default setting e) No reciprocation ever required f) Edging as optional extra, at no additional cost g) Deepthroating capable as standard (exclusions apply) h) Gloryhole option subject to availability So this fag is only a cunt to serve You, Sirs..

I recently chatted with a local guy who wants to turn my tight ass into a gaping pussy. We are scheduling an ass inspection next week. HOPEFULLY I can upload pics of my training. I will start with his toy box.

Did it take you a long time to get your very first anal orgasm? When I first started having sex I used to think I was having an orgasm everytime but I was wrong. It took a few months for it to happen for real but when it finally did happen I knew for sure what it was. I love to bareback, too, and I need to get my ass creampied as much as possible. It leaves me 100% satisfied when I know I've got a top's load in me. Every once in a while I'll hook up with a guy who insists on using a condom but most guys will give me their loads.

I ❤️ and thoroughly enjoy all orgasms!! Love the feel of my dick squirting cum deep down a man's throat or ass-cunt or across my chest when I'm being fucked and flooded. AND, love it when a big dick stays in constant contact with my prostate and causes an anal orgasm. What feels "unique" about the anal orgasm is that I am less in control of it -- e.g. rather than me stroking my dick or fucking a hole, my top is driving the orgasm and I'm receiving intense pleasure just from letting go and allowing him to pile drive me (something I imagine women feel as they approach vaginal orgasm instead of clitorial?) -- so the recognition of that, the build up and eventual release is more of a focus factor... rather than thinking about my partner's pleasure and how to keep it all moving forward, my brain relaxes and just enjoys the sensations -- "oh, damn, what was that? am I going to cum?, fuck, I think I might, damn, that feels good, oooooo fuck yea, don't stop -- YESSSSSSS" LOL

I love being throat fucked. Nothing is better than experiencing the masculine power of a Man when he forces my head down on his cock. He takes the choice away from me and I submit to him. Then I relax my throat and let him throat fuck me without resistance. Sometimes I go weeks without sucking cock so my gag reflex sometimes comes back, which sucks. But I find that bigger dicks don't make me gag as much. I love being face fucked n getting drool all over my face. It's degrading, but it reminds me that I'm inferior to him. Once my head was hanging over the bed n the Alpha was roughly fucking my throat. I threw up n it got all over my face. The Alpha was cool about it and he let me continue to suck him after rinsing off. Lol

I would LOVE to be the center of a bukkake. Naked, on my knees, surrounded by muscled bodies and 8" cocks. Men passing me around. After a dick paints my face id suck the dick clean. If any jizz falls on the floor, one of the Men would order me, in his deep, masculine voice, "Lick that up, faggot." After they all bust their loads they'd leave without saying anything to me. Id be left there alone, covered in cum.

Exactly. The more power a Man exerts over me and the more arrogant he is, the better I worship him. I'm addicted to feeling that masculine power. I'm nothing compared to those Alpha Men.

many many times by many different men.i love walking out of a guys truck dressed like a total cumdump cause everyone who sees knows what I am

https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/bluboi-comes-back-from-camping-and-smashes-my-hole-38598931 He has a slew of videos,

Part Two I left the gym, saying goodnight to the confused attendant as I walked out, muttering something about forgetting my speedos. Outside the cool air hot my sweaty face. My cock was still stiff in my chinos and in my mind’s eye all I could see was the guys monster cock spewing cum. And in my imagination it smothering my face. I needed sex. Correction I need sleazy sex. I got back in my bicycle with a clear sense of direction. It was still early but I was willing to take my chances. Fifteen minutes later I was on the outskirts of town and facing a wood. I rarely came here. In fact the last time was coming home from a dinner party with my husband. It was a dreadfully boring evening so as we drove past I grabbed his crotch and kneaded his cock to life. Two minutes later we were in the wood and he was deep in my cunt. I chained my bike to a post and walked into the woods. It was earlier than usual but already I could see evidence of activity. Used condoms. I wandered deeper into the woods so desperate for cock that I was breathing hard. I think pulled off my t shirt and headed to a more secluded part of the wood where, soon enough I realised I wasn’t the only guy there. As I wandered past some guys, their hands reached out to stroke my chest and shoulders. But none of them grabbed my fancy. A shame as my cock was starting hurt it was so hard. I walked in and noticed a guy just ahead of me, leaning against a tree which I knew led to a small ravine. He was about 50, pepper short hair and beard and beefy. I stopped to make sure he saw me then I walked passed him and down the ravine. Without looking back I leaned against the side and unbuckled my belt. Turning around I pulled my cock out of my AussieBums and started stroking my leaking cock. Sure enough Daddy appeared. I smiled and licked my lips as he walked up to. He reached out and grabbed my cock hard. I moaned and as he wank my cock I unbuckled his jeans and out flopped his cock. Eight inches. It would do. I dropped to my knees and swallowed it hole. He’s clearly been here a while as his cock tasted of arse and cum. I moaned as I leaned into his crotch so I could swallow all the precum generously leaking from his cock. My only regret was that as he’s already shot his was he wouldn’t be able to fill my own cunt up. I didn’t care. Even a dribble of seed was all I needed. He was clearly telepathic as he pulled me up and spun me round. Without any preliminary niceties he pushed me down spread my cheeks and pushed his cock against my cunthole. I pushed against his hardon and felt it open my sphincter and slide in. I moaned and played with my tits as he started to fuck me with quick, sharp stabs. Closing my eyes, I started to wank my cock lost in the sensations of a cock in my arse and wanking my own tool. I was just starting to tune my own jerks with his rhythm when I heard his speed up and suddenly stiffen as he shot his load into my cunt. My hand dropped from cock as I felt the hot surge of his spunk splatter my insides. Before I could stop him, he pulled out, slapped my back and was sipping up and walking away. My own cock was stiff but I was stop shocked and, I’ll admit it, angry to sort myself out. Stunned, I turned around as he disappeared. Pulling up my chinos I slipped on my t shirt. I walked back to my bike, ignoring other guys as they tried to grab me. Getting back on my bike I decided to cut my losses and go home. Thirty minutes later, I chained by bike up in our garage and walked into our house. Music was playing so my boyfriend was kitchen. I stripped bollock naked and walked into the kitchen. There he was, clearly just back from his usual 10K run, stripped down to his shorts. He looked up as I walk in, sweaty myself. I walked up to him, his cock already tenting his shorts. I kissed him then let him watch as I slid a finger up my cunt then offering it to him to lick. He moaned as he realised I was giving him what he wanted - a cummy arse. A loaded one. I had misjudged my woodland fuck. As I cycled home it was clear that he had left a generous load up my arse. By the time I stripped naked, it was leaking out of my hole. Without ceremony my boyfriend pulled down his shorts and revealed his cock. 11 inches of thick black meat, cut with a big mushroom head and tonight the usual ring replaced by a gold bolt. He kissed me then pushed me against the table. I moaned in anticipation as he gobbed in my hole, gave it a perfunctory lick then grabbing my hips rammed his cock deep into my arse. I gasped as I felt it rip past my arse muscle and bury itself deep into my gut. One hand wrapped around my body to play with my tits, the other pushed by head down as he proceeded to pummel my arse, his precum mixing with the recent load, his balls banging my arse. After two decades of sex, I synchronised every deep thrust into my cunt with a long hard stroke of my own cock. Suddenly he lifted me up off the ground and onto the table. My hands reached out to grab either side as he started to pound my hole; my cock sliding against the wooden surface, polished with my own precum. He sweat was dripping off his chest and neck an into my back. Every thrust was bringing him closer and closer to the moment that had kept us together for twenty years. As he started on the final furlough of this short but beautiful fuckathon, he released my tits and with every thrust started punching my back. The bliss of pleasure and pain was too much too soon. I screamed as I felt my cock erupt and spew a heavy load of spunk as he punched my back again, and again and again. Finally when he could hold back any more he released a torrent of cum deep into my cunt forcing it to explode from the seal of his cock and my arse, back onto his cock and balls and down my legs. He shuddered as he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my neck as we both reacted to our intense orgasms. Pulling out he pushed three fingers deep into my arse and fed my the seed in my cummy hole. Then kneeling I felt his tongue against my hole. I didn’t need any other suggestion. I pushed out a liquid load into his mouth before he stood up spun me around and kissed me. Pulling back, he smiled: “Shower”. As we walked upstairs he slapped my arse. I was sated. For the moment. I knew I had something to sort out.

I have 5 loads sitting in my asspipe right now! Yesterday I had 10 different cocks! Two facials and one premature ejaculation and two duds! Sad to say the first two loads were me using my fingers to keep the cum filled rubbers up my sloppy hole after they fucked me! But where there’s a will there’s a way. The next three fucked me bareback and shot up my slutty ass where those condoms still sat. One was a gorgeous BBC cock that opened me up wide and left me wanting more of him. Sk yeah, 10 strangers with 5 leaving their potentially toxic loads up my boipussy where they still stew at this moment.

just took a load from a guy in the public restroom at mcdonalds. he recognized me on the street and asked "are you that bathhouse cumdump?" after he said hi then told me I'm the hottest cumdump in town n asked if I had a few minutes to "come with me so I can dump my load in you" he said "I didn't know you were a trap ladyboy.does that mean you're a tranny whore?"I said yes n he said"that's what I love about fucking you.you're a fucking whore and you own it"then he asked if I had any fresh loads in me.i told him I had 6 loads in me already.3 pump n dumps in guys apartments, one alley fuck(by a homeless guy), one park breeding and one guy who JUST fucked me in he back of his parked work van.he said "I can't believe you just got fucked by a homeless guy. you must be the most disgusting whore I have ever met. when we got to the mcdonalds he walked me right into a stall even though a guy was pissing at the urinal and another guy was in the other stall n told me he only had a few minutes to get off and to strip naked (not hard when I'm only wearing 2 tiny pieces of clothing that could fit in a small purse)he pissed on the toilet seat and got me to bend over and lick the piss off the seat while he fingered my cummy ass and ate it a bit then slid his cock in me and fucked me for about 2 minutes, dumped his load in me then zipped up, slapped my ass, spit in my face and said "see you at the bathhouse babygirl"and left

Had off work yesterday and spent the day running errands in between bareback fucks. As usual though i ended up the day at an ABS. The parking was maybe half full but i walked in in tennis shoes, sweat pants and tshirt, going commando. The clerk was a guy that has fucked me several times and he came around the counter to slide his hand down my ass and laughed when his finger came out of my ass with cum on it. I took his hand and cleaned his finger off and he told me he wanted my ass again. Then he told the other worker he was going in the back to check things out and the other guy grinned and winked. As we walked through the small crowd of sleazy looking guys standing in the hallway he said out loud that he wanted to unload in my ass and then lead me to a room a few doors down. 3 others followed us as i stripped totally naked in the room. He dropped a bunch of coins in the video and then dropped his pants to show his nice 7 inches. Already hard he lined up with my hole and then wasted no time pushing forward to sink deep in my cum filled ass. He sighed and then started fucking right away. I was bent over a coach and someone pulled out their semi hard cock and slapped my face with it. I never looked at the guy but just leaned forward to swallow and suck him. The clerk in my ass was verbal as he fucked me which drew a few more guys in through the partially open door. It was maybe only 4 or 5 minutes before he was groaning loudly as he unloaded in me, making it all too evident what was happening inside the room. Immediately after he pulled out another person got behind me to fuck my ass and i thankfully cleaned off his cock. Before he left he leaned over and whispered in my ear that he loved giving me the free advertising. lol. I heard him outside as he told someone that the guy in that room was looking for dick. I never looked at any of the other guys that fucked me ... i only wanted their dicks in my hole and this slut got what he wanted last night. Left with my hole overflowing and cum running down my leg, smelling like a cum whorehouse.

- WARNING: Story contains abuse in detail. This is completely fiction. I really don't know how I ended up here... My wrists and ankles, chained from the ceiling and to the floor. My whole body feeling as if it was on fire. Something running down the back of my legs. I can hear the patter of it slapping onto the floor. Disgust overwhelms me as I try to close my eyes, try to forget I'm even here. They shoot back open when I hear someone else down the hall screaming. It's not normal either, it's blood curdling. I look around and see nothing but stone walls, realizing no one on the outside could even hear anything that these monsters were doing to us. My name is Liam and I live in a historic town in Kentucky. It has plenty of big, beautiful churches. I had always admired one in particular. I went to it as a child, but figured the upkeep was too much because it ended up going under and up for auction. Plenty of deals had came and went, mostly falling through, so the church just sat there. That was until I was twenty five and the sign in front of the large building finally came down. I thought to myself 'Okay, cool. I'd get to visit my old church.' Just for the nostalgic feeling. Rumors started to escalate though that an out of towner from Chicago bought it and it would probably be tore down and replaced by condos that had been popping up everywhere. That was a pretty big let down, but I couldn't help it. A few months later, they start working just on the inside of the church. Construction workers walking in and out, the noise filling the outside. I was out walking when I spotted a guy talking on the phone, and God was he huge. He had to be well over six foot, and built like a brick house. He was in black jeans and shirt, tight around his muscular frame. My heart skipped a beat looking at this god of a man. Once I decided to walk up to him, I'd learn his name was Butch. He was in his late thirties and heard about the property from a friend. "Plan on making a lot of money here." He said with a grin. The bull ring in his nose dangled as he moved his chiseled face. He invited me to come back when it was finished and he'd give me the tour of the place. If only I had said no.

When I was 12 from a stranger I met on Grindr

it is so beautiful when it's that simple

I hopped in the car on the way over and told Lukas that I wanted his beautiful girl on her knees when I walked and him right beside her so he could coach her on slowly pulled my cock out and have her nurse my dick fully clothed. Then slowly pull my dick out and suck and lick my head and see how much she could take. If he really wanted to score points he would put a blindfold on her and tell her what he sees to get her excited. She should be in bra and panties and Lucas a jock . He text back Hot!! Text me when you get her and I will text you back that we are ready and the door will be open just walk in and we will be in the living room ready for you. I shot back Great! See you soon! I pulled up and text him and he text back two minutes later that they were ready, I opened the door and there she was in her bra and panties and blindfolded and he was right beside her in a jock, I could see the side of his ass and fuck he had a beautiful ass. His head was turned to me and he smiled and stared at me I could tell he liked what he say and he had a hot little body and face too. He would be easy to pimp out once I turned him. I told him to start telling her what he saw and I could hear the excitement in his voice as he told her. You are so lucky, he is a tall Nordic good and even better looking then I told he he would be. He is wearing jean and a belt and he has a huge bulge in his pants for you. I came up and stood in front of them. He continued to tell her I was wearing a tight t-shirt that showed my pecks and big shoulders and arms and I had a sleeve on one arm that he had not seen in the pictures. I told Lukas to take her left hand in his and to guide it to my bulge and show her. He grabbed her hand and guided it to my bulge and rubbed her hand on it, he could have let it go but he kept his hand right here holding hers and part of his hand was rubbing me. I told him to have her hold part of my belt while he unfastened it and once it was loose to have her go back to rubbing my bulge while he unbuckled my button and unzipped my pants. He paused but did 30 second later, He had my pants unbuckled and he started to unzip me taking his time, he licked his lips, not sure if her realized that he did that but I said nice, He looked up and I smiled. I told him hot hot this was, tell your girl how hot this is having her feel my big dick and make it grow. He whispered in her ear, you like his big dick don't you? She said yes softly you want to feel it, taste it don't you? Feel it inside you? She got louder and said yes. I told Lucks to work my pants down but leave my underwear on. He did while she rubbed and I grabbed her hand while Lukas struggled to keep my underwear on and pull my pants down to my knees. I placed her hand on my rod and let her feel it push against the fabric and I instructed Lucas to untie my shoes and pull them off, He untied them both and then I lifted one and then the other while she kept rubbing my dick. Now that my shoes were off I lifted on leg and told him to pull and he did and I was free and then l Lifted my foot and had him pull off my cock. Then the other side. I thought fuck my little str8 boy was really great at following instructions. He had done far more than most the first time and I had only been there 30 minutes. I told him to hold her hand and show her hot to cup my balls while you two kiss. While they were kissing I told him to move her hand to my dick and rub and while he did his hand hit my dick first and he rubbed my cock and she rubbed another part and when he came up he realized he had hold of my dick and he stopped. I told him to pull my briefs down enough but do not pull my cock out, He did and she rubbed my head still trapped in my briefs. I told him to hiss her again and he did and he touched my skin and kept his hand there while she rubbed my head. Bring her closer while you kiss her, I want her to suck the head of my cock through my underwear. He did and they were kissing right next to it and I pressed my head into his face and he pulled away and stared at my head and the wet spot with precum. She did not wait as she started to suck my dick through the material and he moved her head over to my wet spot. She moaned as she tasted my precum. She had only been there 30 sec and I told them to kiss. He made out with her, I knew he was tasting me on her tongue. Then she went back to sucking my head and I told Lukas to pulled my briefs further down so my dick was about to pop out while she licked it and she worked out my head and my entire dick slapped her in the face. I was leaking and precum was running down her face toward her lips and i told him to lick her lips and as he did the precum was right there and I watched him rest his tongue so he could catch it and he did not kiss her after he pulled back and swallowed it and then kissed her so she could taste it. He then guided her back to my dick and she started to suck it. She was licking my head and sucking on my foreskin and being a good little hungry cock sucker. He looked like he was jealous, I told him to tell her what a good job she was doing. How great her mouth felt on my dick. She worked my dick for five minutes and I said now it is your turn and he started to get up and I told him no don't go anywhere. Pull out your dick and he pulled out a nice 8" dick uncut like mine and I told him to hold my dick while he moved her hand to his dick, he slowly put his hand around my dick to hold it while she sucked and licked and then I told him with his right hand take her off my dick and guide her to yours. I thought he would let go of my dick but he did not. She started to suck him and he instinctively started to jack my cock a little. I continued to precum and he could not help but watch as my dick was leaking and a line of precum dripped off and hit his leg. He leaned in and licked my head, I thought fuck dude that works for me. He seemed to be upset with himself for doing it as he never looked at me and tried to not look at my dick but kept jacking it and when the next drop was about to fall he licked it again and stayed there a little longer and then again would not look at me. I said fuck she is going down on you like she is hungry. He did not say anything and then this time as I was leaking he sucked my head for about a 30 second and then stayed there and licked my head. I knew this was going to be a fucking while night!

Back on new years eve 2017-2018, I was at a party that turned into a fuck fest. There was a hot Daddy Bear fucking my neg hole raw and he said he was going to blast his load in me and give me his special gift to start 2018 off right. I said fuck yea, shoot your POZ cum into my neg hole, I'm on prep. Instantly he pulled his cock out and said my hole wasn't worthy of his cum and to get off the birth control. I felt so humiliated and defeated. Never once did a guy stop fucking me mid-fuck, and he did that just because I was on prep. It took me 9 months of his words working my mind and convincing me to dump prep. At that moment I became a real bug chaser. And my hole got impregnated and successfully converted about 50 days later. Now I am a proud POZ not on meds pig.

Fabguys has an option to put bareback in your profile. I've had some great raw action from there.

I remember my dad used to shower with me when I was real young. He showed me what his dick looked like hard, brown, thick cut meaty and I remember watching him soap it up and down until he came. He never touched my dick but he definitely soaped up my body and made my little boy dick hard. I always thought maybe he knew I was going to be gay even then and was testing the waters while my memory was still kind of solidifying since those times are fuzzy in my mind, but I definitely know it happened and I wish he would have taught me more. I always imagines having a kid would be a great bonding experience myself

My dirty talk has opened up more holes than I can count. Not only does it make the bottom more submissive, but it makes my cock even harder and eager to pump out a load.

True, but trust me once you start fucking that bottom on the reg he is going to eventually want a load from you. Same with the top wanting to dump his load raw. The training wheels eventually come off and you accept the consequences of riding without them.

So you guys really enjoyed hearing my tales, so thought I would post a few more times I played with my friends. ~Ken and Jay Meet~ So a few weeks later, I hit up Ken about playing some. I managed to snag some funds, so was also wanting to buy some stuff as well. Ken invited me over to his place. We chit chatted for a while, passing the pipe a bit. He was trying to secure some other people to play with, since we’re pretty much bottoms. I hadn’t had much time to clean up at my house, so used his bathroom to do so. While I was showering, my friend Jay hit me up on a few sites. He was in the area. I showed Ken his profiles, explained the hot times I have had with Jay, and that he was a pretty decent guy. So we threw him the address. He arrived a few minutes later. We talked a bit, and then he went to shower, while Ken worked on getting a friend of his to come over. He was also trying to find someone to buy supplies from but none of his connections had any. Ken’s friend showed up after that. I think his name was Paul. He was late 30s, white guy, married but parTied with guys on the side. Was vers top for the most part. Had a decent sized cock. He brought his own supplies to share as well. So we all stripped down, threw on some bareback porn, and started to get things started. We all hit the pipe with what supplies we had, along with some totes of weed. We all started getting pretty horned up. Jay was sitting in a nearby chair, so I walked over to him, hit my poppers and started to suck his nice black cock. Ken and Paul started to make out and do the same on the couch. After a few minutes, I asked Jay to fuck me. He got up from the chair and I leaned across it, with my ass sticking in the air. Jay put on a cock ring and got behind me. He started to lube himself and my ass up, fingering me a bit. I hit my poppers as he entered me. It felt amazing. We fucked for a good 15 minutes in that position, before he had me sit on the chair and fuck me on my back. Paul was fucking Ken on the couch, and it was pretty hot watching Ken get fucked. After a bit, I suggested to Ken that we get out his mattress he had setup before. So we stopped to do that, rehydrate ourselves. Ken reupped the pipes, so did a few more hits. I was flying pretty high and was nice and horny. Paul was laying on his back on the mattress, so I crawled between his legs and started to suck his cock. It still tasted of Ken, which was kinda hot in my mind. He was a little bit smaller than Jay, but was still a cock in my mind. As I’m doing this, Jay gets behind me and starts to fuck me. So I’m getting doubled team, which is just amazing. Ken’s behind Jay playing with his ass, kissing his neck, and tweaking his nipples, all while talking pretty dirty and encouraging him to fuck me. This goes on for a bit, but after a while my knees are getting chafed from the mattress and hurting from the position. Plus I’ve gotten Paul a bit hard, so I want to feel him in me. I ask if Paul can fuck me, and let Ken have a go at the nice black cock we have (I know Ken loves black cock like I do). Jay pulls out, and I roll over onto my back. Paul puts a pillow under me, and then puts my legs on his shoulders, enters and just starts pounding on me. Meanwhile, Ken is on his knees sucking Jay’s cock, tasting me on Jay. He then goes to the chair, bends over, and lets Jay starting fucking him. We trade the poppers back and forth, and its just a sexy fun scene of two bottoms getting worked over. We probably fuck for another half hour or more, with me rolling on my side and then back to doggy for Paul. Ken’s taking Jay’s cock like a champ in various positions as well. We even manage to end up next to each other, with him on his back, me in doggy, and we make out a bit. We all eventually get a bit tired, so we take a break. I sit on the couch, just stroking my cock, watching porn, while Ken and Jay lay on the mattress getting to know one another. Paul sits in the chair just watching me and the porn. I hit the pipe a bit more, just because I love to fly. Paul comes over, does a hit, and we shotgun it. He then asks if I could fuck him. I tell him I’ll try but doubtful, as I get t-dick bad. He tries riding me, but I just can’t get hard and he’s got a nice bubble butt that just won’t let my little 2” softness get through to his hole. I apologize to him, and he seems okay with that. We join Jay and Ken back on the mattress. I get behind Jay and start to kiss and lick at his neck, tweeting his nipples. I rub my hands across his sides, before reaching for his cock. I start to stroke it some, trying to get him hard. Ken has gotten up to retrieve the pipe, so everyone gets a few more hits on them. As Jay is doing his, I hit my poppers, get a nice wave going, and go down on his cock. Man I love sucking his cock. I slightly hear some mumbling from the other 3, and then I get a head tap from Jay. He’s motioning for me to get on my hands and knees. Ken slides under me, his cock in my face, slightly hard. Jay has me stand up a bit, as he puts a pillow under Ken. He lubes up Ken and then enters in, right in my face, as I go to suck on Ken. Ken starts sucking my cock, as I feel Paul enter me. Jay does a hit of the poppers, then gives me a few hits, then passes them to the other two. So we get into this odd 4-way fucking/sucking. It was really hot to be honest. To have my cock sucked while I’m sucking cock, watching a guy get fucked, while I’m being fucked. It’s almost surreal in reality. The guys fuck us for a good bit, then Ken and I switch position, with me on the bottom, Ken above me, with Paul fucking Ken, and Jay fucking me. Again, just unreal. About an hour later, we stop. Its getting close to dawn. Paul has to run. So he gets dressed and leaves out. Jay takes a shower, and Ken and I just chit chat. He’s got a couple of messages from Harley, with Harley being able to get some more supplies from him. Jay finishes his shower, and starts to get ready to leave. We all chit chat a bit more, with Jay offering some cash to Ken for the supplies and such. They also exchange info, cause Ken really wants to do more with Jay, especially between what I told him and what had happened. Jay leaves, and I go to take my shower, clean out. Ken’s on the phone with Harley discussing what to buy. I ask Ken to talk to Harley about what I could get with what I had. Harley tells him that he’s got a guy over that is looking to buy some, and between us, we can actually get a bit more if we go into together instead of separate buys. As long as I’m willing to come out there. I think about it. I’m a bit horny, and well I never turn down good cock. So I agree to come out there. Ken can’t, not having a car at the moment, but he locks in a buy from Harley to pick up in a few days. I guess they have their own arrangement with things, a good level of trust. So I get dressed, chit chat a bit more with Ken, before heading out. I make it over to Harley’s in no time.