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So this man who used me and took some vids and pics of me years and years ago is now using younger guys - but these days he prefers using young tops... And I volunteered to be a tool in his use of one of these young bucks. When I arrived the young guy - 22 years is what I was told - was blindfolded and naked with his hands tied behind his back, seated in a chair with his cock dangling semi-hard between his legs... Tempting! So I got naked, and a blindfold was tied over my eyes and my hands were tied behind my back, and I was pushed down on my knees in front of the young buck so all I could do was to search for his cock with my mouth. I found it, and I sucked it eagerly, knowing that at some point my sucking efforts would result in a hard cock that would end up in my arse! And indeed, once I had sucked for a while I was ordered up and guided over to a stool I could bend down over - and then the young buck was directed up to a position right behind me. Lube was smeared on my hole and his cock, and then a hand guided the head to my hole and instructed the young buck to fuck me hard and deep! He kind of did - but not to the satisfaction of the man in control of us, so I heard a few quick whips of a riding crop hitting bare flesh and knew the man was forcing the young buck to fuck harder... I have to say, the whipping was effective, since each lash of the crop resulted in a hard, deep trust of the cock inside me! Eventually he came inside me - but the encouragement to fuck on (i.e. the hits with the riding crop) continued until the cock was too soft to go on and slipped out - at which point I was directed to turn around and suck it dry. I had hoped to be able to suck him hard again, but that seemed impossible - and of course my arse WAS sore and open, so I shouldn't complain... Eventually I was told to stop, and I was released of the blindfold and the ties around my wrists, so I could see the limp cock that had been inside me before I got dressed and left. The young buck wasn't done yet, apparently, and was due to be milked by hand until he had delivered another two loads.

I’m very much looking forward to the day I learn I’ve finally been knocked up by some bloke’s seed. I love the idea of he and I deliberately deciding to merge our bloodlines, our DNA. Hence my preference to know whose DNA is inside me for the res of my life. And, while I don’t believe in stealthing guys (I don’t judge those who do...or want to like my boyfriend (yes, we’ve decided to start describing ourselves as “boyfriends”. Tard surprised me recently by saying that to someone we both know well...and I must admit, his reaction when he saw I was a little embarrassed was another perfect example of why I’m falling for the bloke...we ended up making love in the backyard of his ex-girlfriend’s sister’s house...with numerous people he’s known for years who think of him as 100% straight watching him pull me inside him; it obviously turned him on hugely to have mates from his childhood seeing him enjoying getting fucked...but I digress). But I’m also looking forward to getting at least two biohazard tattoos probably three; one situate on my cock; one decorating my arsehole (possibly) and a larger one on my chest or lower torso. The designs I’ve seen that’ll form the basis for the designs thus far are below. I’ll add to these as I see them. Ideally, I’m a fan of 3D tattoos and tattoos that seem to be emerging from under the skin. While the tatts on my dick andut are intended to be unmistakably biohazard in nature, the larger one on my chest/torso/arm is to be sufficiently stylised so its nature won’t be immediately obvious unless you are really staring at it. The more subtle the underlying message, the more likely it’ll be situate on my forearm in full public view. It’s likely to be a scorpion for that reason with a biohazard symbol worked into the design somehow; perhaps with the use of UV ink to enhance its prominence in the dark. When I told Tard that I’d love a pre-pozzing biohazard tattoo, say a partial biohazard symbol emerging from under the skin, he fell in love with the idea and I’m giving it to him as his birthday present. It’s likely to become the key visual image of his escorting ads to emphasise he’s available to bottom to poz men. After he converts, it’ll signify that he’s available to breed neg guys too (after he converts me...if I don’t get pozzed before him of course. Tard hasn’t shown me the design yet but I know he’s taken the notion of a biohazard symbol bursting from under the skin with bone, etc exposed around it. (If any Australians would recommend a good tattooist who’s good for, and okay with, gay themed tatts, I’d appreciate you letting me know. Melbourne preferably but I’ll happily send Tard interstate (or even further) for the right artist.

I've been insatiable lately. This week I went to a local bathhouse that has cheap lockers and near-free rates for boys 18-25, which sometimes makes for a strange mix of horny seniors who just cashed their social security checks and slutty twinks who are looking for a place to crash when they can't get into a bar. There are a ton of glory holes in this place (a fave) - a couple of GH setups with risers so bottoms and tops can both be standing during oral delivery. One of these is where - in spite of the fact that I had gone there to get my ass filled with sperm that day - I ended up taking 16 (!) loads in my mouth in a little over an hour. When I stepped through the rubber curtain into the dark room I and rounded the corner to where the risers are, I saw that almost every glory hole was already filled with throbbing boners, all of them nodding at me, asking me to milk them. There was one other bottom in the room, but he was kinda out of shape and none of the tops seemed into him, so as I started sucking he sort of sighed and split and (to start) I had 5 goodlooking cocks all to myself. Now, some of you other bottoms on here probably know how one drop of sperm in your mouth can turn into a flood when one tops hears another one say "Oh fuck - I'm gonna cum!" while, say, you keep your lips wrapped tight around his shaft for the duration of his spasm and thus the other top learns that yes, oh yes, you DO swallow cum ... that's when he starts to feel the need to add his seed to the warm, wet, depository that is your mouth - and soon, one after the other, more and more tops are jockeying their cocks to be the next one to poke through the plywood oval and into your man-milking mouth machine ... the short dude with the little mushroom tool, the black dude who's club cock you can barely see in the dark, the granddad who's sperm spills out of his dick in less than sixty seconds, and before long the horsehung white boy who gets off on massaging your adam's apple with his pretty, pink cockhead. Being a count whore, I love it when it becomes about how many loads I've taken - even if it IS just oral - but unfortunately, eventually, the tap runs dry, and all the tops are drained ... except for the dancer dude I found in the jacuzzi who, after I rubbed his sore feet and legs under the water for a while - not expecting much (= expecting him to be a bottom) grabbed my hips and guided my ass square onto his north-pointing pole. I bobbed up and down like buoy on that beautiful tool for about 10 minutes - til I felt his sub-aquatic strokes get suddenly silky smooth, and I knew he'd given me the gift I was looking for.