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  1. I've been a top all my life, and always enjoyed unloading in a white ass.. Also, loved seeing a white boy take a BBC at the vid store. But lately, no action for me, and getting a little depressed. And reading all these tales on here, making me horny and craving a load in my ass Toxic loaded stories, making me cum reading them... so last weekend, I set out to the xxx store.. heard it is open again, and that they are letting Black guys come for free ( some homeless that are basically living there when they need to) When I get there, it's after midnight, and after a quick walk thru - i notice the rooms are indeed full of Black guys - at least ten of them there.. mostly older, some slim, some muscular, some on the heavy side. I make some eye contact with some and head to the back room, where there is a couch and porn playing. The room is well lit, which I like because I like to see what's going on. As i enter the room, i turn and two Black men are already standing at the doorway to block my path if I planned to turn around and leave. I had no intention of that. Instead, I took off my sneakers, dropped my shorts and took off my shirt . Totally naked i sat down on the couch and waved them towards me. I started sucking their cocks, back and forth. One maybe 45 years old, around 6 foot, 220 pounds and a thick uncut dark piece of meat. The other guy, maybe 6 foot 3, 175, slim but muscular, with a long 9 inch uncut cock. As I sucked, one of them would occasionally smack my face, and both got a little verbal, calling me names. I noticed three others near the entrance of the room , all stroking their cocks. They moved into the room, to get a better view, and also to offer me their meat. Now I had five Black cocks, I was sucking.. Licking their balls, and even an occasional ass hole. Whatever they wanted I was willing to do. Finally one of them took me and bent me over the couch, First licking my ass, and then forcefully fingering my hole. I started to tell him to go easy, but then i stopped. Let him use my ass any way he wanted. As he worked my ass over with his finger, another Black guy stuck his cock in my mouth. so now I had action at both ends. It wasn't easy sucking that cock as the other guy worked over my ass but i did my best. As he started to push his thick cock into my ass, it got even more difficult. Tight as I was, he managed to slowly push it thru and fuck my ass. Other guys eagerly cheered him on. Telling him to breed my white faggot ass. Then I heard the guy fucking me say out loud, You gonna take this dirty poz dick cum aint you white boy... and all i could say was yes sir give it to me. thats what i came here for He unloaded his toxic load deep in my gut and pushed his cock in as deep as it could go . He rested a few and then pulled out... i wanted to reach around and feel his cum dripping out of my ass, but didn't have time as another Black guy took his place. I glanced around to see a younger Black guy, totally wasted ,skinny and sickly looking. He pushed his cock in hard and leaned in to my face and pulled my face back to him and kissed me deeply as he fucked my hole.. Breed me i told him.. I want your dirty load I told him.. You want it, you gonna get it he said back to me and then unloaded inside me.. Now probably two toxic loads deep in my gut and I wanted more.. Thank god the evening was still young.....
    6 points
  2. It was early January this year. I met a guy out at a bar and we left to go to his place but he said he couldn’t wait. He ended up fucking me between some cars in a parking garage right outside the bar, my jeans and underwear around my ankles.
    4 points
  3. I got fucked by a cute 29yo today in my RV while traveling through Twin Falls Idaho. He wanted me to be ass up when he walked in. So I did. He sent a face and dick pick, but when he came in I never turned around to look, he just fucked me for a few minutes and came in me, then left. That's what we wanted, to come in, fuck and dump, then leave. I never turned around to look at him. That's the closest I've come to anonymous. He had a pretty long dick. I couldn't push out his cum at first, took 4 hours for it to finally come out. At first I didn't think he actually came, but there 4 hours later it showed up. Big pool of cum came out of me.
    4 points
  4. Part 1 I was looking to see if anyone was needing a house boy online and I found one article that caught my attention. Looking for a young sexy house boy who does everything asked. Would require to move into the spare room and be a full 24 hour houseboy. Room and board are included and I need one that will be a great cook as well as a good cleaner and would be of service during all the parties I host. The biggest requirement of all is that the house boy needs to be Poz or if they are neg willing to convert to Poz. This is a house of hiv Poz men we have four men living here with hiv and one with aids and we all need a house boy that will take care of the house and take care of our needs as well when we aren't having a party. Of course this means you have to be at least 18 years of age and we would prefer you to be a total twink as well as a bottom if not vers. We will take care of all your needs as well and any you desire in the future. There is one more requirement needed for this position but will explain that during the interview if we decide to choose you. Respond to this if this will be you and send pics of your ass body and dick so we can assess you. I was shaking as I read through the article a second time and I saw my dick was rock solid and dripping as I read it. I could feel my hole twitch and couldn't move the mouse fast enough to the respond button. I gave all the info about me that I was 18 a total twink with no body fat brown hair and green eyes, a seven inch cut dick and a butt that you could bounce a quarter off of. I sent a few pics of me in a thong so they could see my ass and my body and dick and couldn't hit send fast enough. Once the response was sent I laid down and furiously started to jack off and finger my ass and shot the largest amount of cum that I ever have just imaging what would happen if they choose me.
    2 points
  5. This forum is all about sexual freedom. If he likes getting pissed on by hookers it's his own business. It's the least objectionable thing about him.
    2 points
  6. Last week at a well known wooded area near the city. I made eye contact with a long haired lad as I walked towards the bushes. He caught up with me 5 mins later when I found my spot. I had a jock & cock ring on, shorts around my ankles and my hairy hole on display. He pulled out his impressive 8 incher (I love wee guys with a massive todger), which I sucked to get him hard. A couple of blokes joined us, wanking off. Top man spun me around to access my arse. He went in hell for leather, calling me a dirty slut which turned me on even more. He asked the other 2 if they wanted to breed me, but they were happy watching and wanking. He pulled out to insert a PA, then rammed it back in. It felt amazing, feeling his PA in me. He built up to climax and grunted when he coated my innards with cum. When he slid out, the cum was leaking down my leg. He left with a grin on his face, as did I.
    2 points
  7. Was visiting Fire Island for the weekend. A guy hit me up on BBRT but neither of us could host. He suggested a secluded spot near the beach and since it was late at night we’d have the cover of dark. I figured we wouldn’t have much time so I prelubed my hole and made my way to where we were to meet. He was a little shorter than me, heavyset and with an average but thick cock. I took off my shorts, bent over, placed the poppers under my nose, and took a deep breath. He pushed into my hole easily and slammed balls deep into my hole. He didn’t last long as he soon was dumping his load into my hungry hole. He left me there while I tried to put my shorts back. I started to walk back to the place I was staying as his cum began to leak out of my hole. My head was still swimming from the poppers and my hole craved more cum. I looked at my phone and noticed a message on scruff. He was looking for a hole to fill. He couldn’t host either, but suggested his backyard. He asked if I was ready for him and replied saying I had a fresh load already in my hole. I got to his place and he led me around back. He was taller and slim, and while he had a bigger cock it was slightly slimmer than the other guy. I took off my shorts, lubed up his cock and then bent over an outdoor bench. He pulled out his poppers and I pulled out mine. A feeling of warmth flowed through me as he entered my cum slick hole. He pounded my hole good, working the first load deeper into my hole. I lost track of how long he fucked me, but my legs were beginning to cramp and tire out. We both took more hits off our poppers and with renewed passion and vigor he fucked my hole while I pushed back in his cock. He grabbed my hips and shot his load deep in my hole. Knowing that I had earned his cum, I grabbed my cock and shot my cum all over the ground while he fucked his load deeper into me. Both men complimented my hole, wanting to breed me in the future. Here’s hoping.
    2 points
  8. @hungandmean is absolutely spot on. If you were born after, say 1995, you're not very likely to know what the 1980s and 1990s were like for gay men whose t-cell counts were under 100. But you should thank God every friggin' day for giving you a chance that they never had.
    2 points
  9. Actually there was a HUGE PUSHBACK. The Turds on the Board ignored initial petitions that wanted the name kept. They did their own survey and admitted they went AGAINST OVERWHELMING sentiment. 58% said Definitely keep the name and 80%!!! said they had no problem with the name. We will see how much business and Donation money they get from festivals. Those donations go straight into their organizations pockets. I certainly won't ever pay the $10 donation again. And in Chicago since they are held on streets I pay for it is strictly optional.
    2 points
  10. Very true, and I'd give the same response to anyone whose issue involved medical recommendations for those or other diseases. For instance, I would expect a person with Type 2 Diabetes to be advised by his physician to reduce sugar intake as much as possible, including carbohydrates that break down into glucose, whether or not that person "wanted" to be advised to cut back on sugar. He's free to ignore that advice, but an ethical doctor will remind his patients of his best medical judgment. Whether it's a medication or a lifestyle change isn't particularly relevant for a doctor's ethical obligation to advise his patient as to his best medical options. This is a lot to unpack, but I'll give it a shot. 1. HIV medications are not "trivial" in terms of effect on your body, but they're also not, for most people, the havoc-wreaking toxic cocktails they once were. The majority of people on most HIV medications experience few if any side effects, so I call "bullshit" on the idea that they "hit quality life just as hard as without." That may be the case for the rare individual, but that person won't know unless & until he experiences those side effects. 2. "A few years longer" is relative. A person who becomes HIV positive at, say, age 24 is generally unlikely to live past 40 without treatment, perhaps considerably less. If he goes on medications reasonably soon after infection, or when his immune system begins to show signs of stress, he could well live to be 80. Obviously some will live longer than others without meds, some people on meds will die of other causes, and so forth, but all other things being equal, antiviral therapy could well extend a lifespan to its otherwise normal length, and a shift in expectancy from (as in this example) 40 to 80 is not "a few years longer". Now, if you're already 65 when you're first infected, and you have a history of other health complications anyway, yes, maybe it might seem like not a lot of gain. 3. And I'll concede that doctors want to reduce the prevalence of HIV, because it's an infectious disease. Spread of infectious diseases can be calculated by the risk factor of a particular act (ie anal sex with an unmedicated poz person) multiplied by the rate of partner change (the more men an infected person has sex with, the greater the possibility of spread) multiplied by the prevalence of the unchecked disease in the community (if there are lots of people already infected, the rate of spread will be exponentially larger than if it's very limited). Getting that final number down - through treatment that renders people undetectable - means fewer other people have to face the choice and outlook you do. OF COURSE doctors want to see the prevalence of disease reduced - why wouldn't they? Their entire profession's existence is predicated on healing people and keeping them healthy. That's not some secret, hidden agenda. It's like saying auto mechanics have an agenda of their own to make cars run better and more safely.
    2 points
  11. 6 loads today from 4 tops First top is a weekly regular - asked me to come over while I forced stayed home to get some release papers from my doctor to o go back to work COVID19 negative. I went over and he wanted his dick to be suck slowly which I savored. He’s about mid 30 5’10” 165lb white guy. We fuck once a week which is always great. He then tells me to turn around as he lines his dick whole eating out my hole. Then starts fucking me nice and long - edging himself. He commented on my wet hole and even after coming started to go for it again - cuming 2 times. load 3: 26 yo 5’11” 215lbs, came from a new random fuck that HMU on Grndr. He started pounding me as he soon as he entered my apartment and saw my ass up anon. Didn’t see him or really feel his body. Had what Felt like a 7”. He worked my hole good and dump a deep load. He did a rare thing by having me on my back and fuck me while I was blindfolded. load 4: 35 5’10 175Lbs Latino. Worked my hole and even lifted a foot on my bed to get deeper. He planted his load deep while constantly smear the head of his raw cock on my puffed up ass lips. He deposited his load and left. load 5-6: 35 5’11 210 local Filipino guy FB. My hole is pretty wrecked, puffy and rosebud out. He loves eating my hole before fucking it. He entered my hole without lube, fucking it nice and slow pulling my hole out. He then ate my hole again between fucks. Pump two huge loads in my man pussy.
    2 points
  12. No particular order 1) AS a Top for many years - in the park, bending over to suck a cock and have someone slide into me and pump a fast load into me - for some reason I feel more like topping guys all night after someone mistakes me for a cumdump lol 2) True sloppy seconds - going in right ater the previous top loaded the hole 3) Releasing some piss into a sluts mouth or ass and them not noticing 4) its been said b4 here - - No talk of status or condoms b4 you play (hotter when I know its someone from Grindr or Squirt who had turned me down for being BB only - taking me raw in a park or from another profile) 5) related to above - making a bottom beg for my Load if he usually is Condoms Always/Only lol 6) whispering I am gonna knock you up (poz ya - convert ya) or asking do you want my Poz load - last chance... and hearing a moan - sometimes makes me cum faster than a YES.
    2 points
  13. PART 17 It ended up taking three days to ge to Ron’s house. They had really worked me over and my hole was just too raw. But by day three, it felt better and i had also had three days to think about it. Three days of lusting for him when i was horny and then guilt when I’m wasn’t. Guilt at knowing i was letting him inside me raw. Guilt that i had pretty much begged him to fuck me, even after he had told me that he was hiv positive and wouldn’t pull out once he was in me. Guilt that i had felt like i just needed his cum inside me, even if he hiv. Maybe even more because he had hiv. And then the guilt would turn to lust and i would relive that moment of him rubbing my hole with his cock head, smearing Precum all over it. Him slowly working his way in until he was sliding in and out, balls deep. Balls deep. Announcing he was ejaculating in my guts, balls deep. Feeling a little stab of pain as his cock punched deep but being so proud to take all of him inside me, to know he gave me all of himself and was as deep as he could be when he shot his cum. When he bred me. I finally understood it. For Ron and Tom and guys like them, i was basically a virgin. And i couldn’t have a baby but i could have hiv. If they give it to me. And every load, every time they let go inside me and pumped their cum into me, they were giving me their cum, the seed that would breed the hiv in my body. And somehow, i seemed to want this baby inside me. But i didn’t. But i kept letting it happen. It only takes one time and i had already taken enough loads to get a room full of guys positive. But i didn’t want it. I kept telling myself that. And this inner battle kept going on for the whole three days. Telling myself this is crazy and stop now and maybe you will be ok. And then obsessing over the feeling of the poppers, of my hole all slick and wet with lube, of the full feeling of a cock inside of me, but mostly of the moment where Tom and Ron were telling me they were cumming. Of that feeling and how powerful it was mentally, how proud i felt for making them cum and for letting their pleasure override the stab of pain when they slid into me. Earning the load mattered. It mattered so much. And even though i felt ashamed when i called him, it didn’t matter. Shame didn’t matter. Ron said he had saved his load knowing i would call. It’s hard to tell just how much those words effected me. How much it made me want to be a good bottom for him. How he had saved it for me and if i pleases him and was good, he would let me have it. And i wanted it. I wanted it more than anything. Ron, who was old enough to be my dad and who had looked me in the eyes and told me had hiv had saved up his load and wanted me to have it again. And i was driving to his house.
    2 points
  14. I got hit up out of the blue on Growlr last night. The guy was about 50 miles away, but there is a lot of north Louisiana hills and forest between us. Google maps said the trip was an hour and twenty minutes. He seemed nice and had a big cock, but I wasn't going to drive that far in the middle of the night. We agreed to try to meet today. After I got off work around 1:00, I had just enough time to clean out and drive up to meet him before he had to leave to go back to Dallas (he was visiting his hometown). I'm not sure why I went this far; I think I just needed to take a drive. I haven't traveled hardly at all during the pandemic. Despite growing up in this part of the world, I actually got to drive some backroads that I had never been down before, but the drive was through the middle of fucking nowhere until I came to his small town right on Interstate 20. His place turned out to be a truly disreputable trailer house. I was very skeptical once I saw it, but I had already driven so far. The inside the trailer was cozy enough. It looked like a Grandma's house which turned about to be what it was; he had recently inherited it from his Grandma. We got naked on the big grandma couch in the living room. I sucked him to a nice 7.5" hardness which was nicely thick. He got me into doggie position and entered me slowly using just spit for lube. He moved me into several positions continuing to fuck. At one point, he started to pick me up, and I kind of freaked. I weigh about 265 which is more than most guys can manhandle. He said, "Don't worry. I got you." This guy is a personal trainer ; he just picked me up and moved me or carried me throughout the rest of the fuck. After 15 or 20 minutes of this, he shot a big load in me. I was so wet with his seed; it was amazing. I got up and peed. When I came back he was stroking his still hard cock. "Will you let me in that hot, wet pussy again?" "Can you go twice?" "We gonna find out." He put me back in doggie on the floor and began pumping my hole just as hard and fast as before. I managed to grab my poppers this time; last time we were in the middle of it before I thought about them. We fucked in this position until I notice I was starting to get a little rug burn on my knees. We moved up the couch. He pressed my face into the back of the couch, pressed down to arch my back, and went back to fucking. After 20 solid minutes of pumping, he asked me to beg for his load. A little bit of dirty talk got him over the edge, and he bred another huge load into me. I just took off my clothes (about 6 hours later), and my hole was still so full that nut ran down my legs. We will definitely do this again. Here's the most interesting part of this great fuck (may not be for everyone). This guy had once been morbidly obese. He has lost over 200 lbs. He has lots of loose skin on his belly that he hasn't been able to get removed yet. I had never touched someone with this amount of loose skin before. I always was afraid it would feel gross. It was one of the most comforting and erotic things I had ever felt. When his loose skin draped across my body it felt like being wrapped up the warmest and softest weighted blanket you could ever imagine. It was a really comforting feeling. I told him how good it felt, and he seemed really pleased. It was wonderful experience.
    2 points
  15. Met this kid in a bar, it was a gay bar that lots of young college guys stumble into and quickly realize it was all guys and leave. The boy was 5'11 blonde with blue eyes and he looked nervous as all get out. He drank his coke and as I watched a couple older guys chat him up and he smiled and talked but each moved on after a short time. I ordered use both a drink, him rum and coke a double and a single for me. I offered him a drink and told him he seemed nervous but this would help. He drank it down and I ordered another for him and soon he was feeling drink and happy and a bit more free. I asked him what he wanted and he said you, I want to be with you. I leaned in and kissed him and then escorted him out to my car and I drove him to a spot I have fucked guys before. It was in an old warehouse district that had lots of abandoned buildings. I stopped and leaned in and kissed him and then un-buckled my pants and pulled out my thick dick and pressed his head down on it. He sucked away and after a five minutes I told him to get out of the car. He looked at me oddly but when I hopped out he did too. I told him to drop his pants and he did but left his under ware on and I pushed him down to suck my dick and leaned down and pushed his his jockey briefs down and started to finger his hole. He moaned and then I told him to stand up and turn around and as he did I bent him over the car and eat his hole. He moaned loudly and once he was wet and opened I stood up and pressed my leaking dick against his hole and he said wait. should we use a condom? I asked him if he had one, he said no. Your clean right? I gave him some poppers and told him to inhale and after two hits each nostril I spit on my dick and pressed it into his wet juicy hole and fucked him till I shot inside him. He was moaning like a bitch and I pulled out and told him I thought I saw someone and we should go. He pulled up his pants and got in the car and I asked for his number. “I want to see you again.” I handed him a pen, and he wrote it down and I dropped him off. He told me he was available next weekend and I said good and pulled off. I put his number in my glove box and knew I had a sure thing next weekend if I needed some more ass. I love fucking guys and not letting them cum and they leave with my nut inside them.
    1 point
  16. I respect your view and your freedom free to miss the point. But if you think the straights are running the show here, you don't know Boystown.
    1 point
  17. That is part of the history of my people. It therefore encompasses "thoughts, interests, and expression"
    1 point
  18. It could be argued that choosing a political leader because he's entertaining is rather like making a career politician the star attraction at a comedy club. I don't think that in either case it's going to turn out well.
    1 point
  19. Just had my six month checkup - Neg on everything except bad attitude.
    1 point
  20. Anyone else noticing an increase in guys who are into bald on top guys?? Lol I keep hearing from guys who have a fetish for mpb men. More than the normal amount..
    1 point
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    1 point
  22. The only fa I see right now is coming from the totalitarian far left. Don't be fooled into thinking this is a case of good against evil. It's just one set of assholes trying to seize power from another set of assholes.
    1 point
  23. Heavy bisexual with a focus on cock oriented fantasies.
    1 point
  24. Red Roof on N Druid Hills is just a fantastic time every time. Ass up, face down, hooded with my pussy getting pounded and seeded by all manner of tops. Love having my hole used and abused there.
    1 point
  25. What you call "have an own agenda" is what a doctor would call "providing the best medical advice possible". As I noted, it's like a cardiologist telling an obese chain-smoker that he needs to lose weight, exercise, and quit smoking. The "agenda" is keeping the patient alive. You are free, of course, to not be interested in keeping yourself alive, but in that case, one might reasonably question why you're seeing a doctor in the first place. And while you don't have to follow a doctor's advice - millions of dead people with heart disease and lung cancer did not follow medical advice to quit smoking, for instance - that does not mean he's supposed to shut up and never give advice as to what he thinks you should do for your health.
    1 point
  26. Part 8 Dirk was opening the door for his buddies, the total entrance was filled with testorone. Both guys where a head bigger as Dirk, they where muscle bears working as constructors with their own company specialised in special projects like bars, restaurants and sometimes sexclubs. They had about 25 guys working for them, all selected for skills and looks, and preferable poz. Dirk was hugging the guys, and making room for them to enter. They where packed with to big travelbags, bringing all their own toys and gear. "How is the meat doing?" asked Hugo, "hmmm he is just fine, did clean him up for you, ready to go". "What are you guys all packing? you know i have a lot of gear, you shouldent bring any toys" "We know buddy, just making sure we had all" said James. James and Hugo where guys who brought their bottoms always to the brink of the slaves limit, they loved it to go one step further, even when the bottom decided against it. When they entered the living room they saw Mike lying on the couch looking a bit confused. He was a bit shocked how big these guys where, and you could tell from the looks on his face. The guys where only dressed in sweatpants, and a sweatshirt, going full commando underneath. Under their clothes they where in full harnas, yellow jocks and leather bands around their muscled guns. First of all they dropped of their bags in the bedroom and then returned to check out Mike. Dirk was in the kitchen preparing some drinks for them, and a coke with some G for Mike. Hugo moved towards to Mike introducing himself, and then introduced James how came soon after him. Mike was checking both bears out, compared to them with his 5,10 he was a small guy, he did feel frail and vulnerable compared to them. Mike had the impression they where nice guys with great smiles, but he would not like to meet them latenight somewhere in a dark alley, they really had some menacing features and hands like coalshovels. Mike could make out that they where full tattooed guys, having visible tattoos on their hands and necks. Mike did come upright making place for the 2 bears to sit down, each guy did sit down on either side of Mike, Mike body felt a bit trapped between this big burly guys. Dirk came back with the drinks for all and offered the G laced drink to Mike, while the others did take the beers from the platter. The guys made sure they did toast with the glass of Mike and made sure he was drinking his drink. James was caressing Mikes legs how where partially still covered with the towel that Dirk has used to dry him off after the shower. Mike did like the touch, while he was studdying the faces of both guys. Although he normally would have an instant boner by a touch like this, his dick still made no effort to come in action, the only thing he was feeling, was his sensitive cockhead was dripping precum like crazy his legs where getting sticky. Dirk was placing a dvd from last session they had together with an older condomfreak, they had changed from neg to toxicpig in one night, the guy was working now as a barman in a fetish club cleaning out cabins and collecting used condoms for his own use. All guys where focussing on the TV while having their drinks. Dirk was checking out his friends, with in between the slut nearly covered by the big arms of his friends. He had a big smile on his face, he was going to enjoy this night, he loves to see the guys in action, their where masters in turning neg sluts in total pigs losing all their limits. James was getting up, announcing he first had to take a piss, before to get in action. Dirk said, "you know the way, why do you not take the bitch, he has a very willing mouth, and he already showed he loves piss". Mike was a bit confused about this remark, moving his looks from Dirk to James not sure if they where making jokes, or where real. Soon enough, James pulled away the towel of Mike, and pulled him up, and dragged him direction bathroom. Soon enough they where in the bathroom, and James dragged Mike into the shower and forced him to kneel with his back against the wall. James first kissed Mike on his mouth which suprised Mike, Mike was really enjoying this tender wet kiss. James was chucking his sweater and sweatpants and did drop them to the floor in the corner and stepped up to Mike. Mike was shocked about the body of James, he never saw piercings before on a guy, and this guy had them everywhere. A big fat PA in his glant, a ladder of frenums on the shaft, and guiche vissble behind his balls when he turned, and heavy nipplepiercings. There was no open skinplace anymore, the whole body of James was covered with tattoos, most for Mike unknown and wondering what the meanings would be. Mike was still openmouthed admiering all this body culture, that he did not noting that James was targetting his fat cock at the open mouth of Mike and loosing the first stream of piss. Before Mike did realize the back of his tongue was hit, he awakened and started gulping down the golden liquid he was offered. The taste was very acrid and bitter, but he was scared not to swallow it. James was aiming his dick now above the mouth of Mike, going up to the head of the slut, and then moving down to his chest, and then lower to the small prick of the bitch. James likes them smelling, he never goes for clean bitches. "Move around bitch, show me your hole", James was holding his piss he wanted to spray some on the whores ass, or even deep in his ass. Mike was turning around getting down on all fours showing off his ass towards James. Mike was wondering how he could take this big dick, with all the piercings. Soon the stream of piss did restart, being aimed at his pink hole, it was full force, Mike was really enjoying this feeling, he did feel so sleazy and dirty, strangely not a feeling he had before. Please let me know if it is OK for you
    1 point
  27. To be fair to your doctor: he's doing what he should be doing, which is giving you the best advice his training suggests, while leaving the choice up to you. If, in his considered opinion, it's a bad idea for your health to not be on meds, then he needs to speak up, at least once per visit, to remind you that this is your choice but you're going against medical advice. It's no different than a doctor advising an overweight chain-smoking patient to exercise, diet, and quit smoking. To fail to give those suggestions would, frankly, border on malpractice. Now, you're free to ignore that advice, as you have. And you're free to seek another doctor, of course. I should add, though, that ethically speaking, a doctor can refuse to continue treating a patient if the patient evinces a clear intent to not follow the doctor's guidance. The doctor doesn't HAVE to terminate the relationship, but ethically (and legally) he can, under those circumstances.
    1 point
  28. Big weekend for me. Today didn't start out good though. I have been chatting with a guy on Bigger City this week. He live in the nearest city to me about an hour away. We were supposed to hookup early afternoon, but I didn't hear from him until 3:30. I went ahead and made the drive figuring I could do some shopping at least; I just had a strong feeling I should go for it. When I got to his place it was a disaster - messy and there were at least 7 dogs in this little house. We went into the bedroom along with 2 of the dogs. I love dogs, but I don't want them on the bed during sex. He ended up not being able to keep it hard enough to fuck, so I bailed pretty quick. Fortunately, he was nice enough about it. I logged into all the apps, so my location would update. They started pinging pretty steady as I did my shopping, but no one seemed interesting. I was about to write the whole thing off as a loss when I noticed an old fuck buddy of mine. We used to hookup in my small town when he was a student there. We haven't been able to hook up much since he moved to the city because he was living with his family. The second message from him was "You want to come see my new apartment? I have my own place now." That was all it took. I had a little trouble finding his place because he was living in one of those apartment complexes for twentysomethings where every building is identical. When I got to his apartment, it was pretty bare. I assumed it was pretty new to him. He quickly began kissing me and led me to the bedroom. In no time, he had me with my legs in the air and his thick seven inches inside me. He pounded me hard and fast until he loaded me up. It was hot looking up at his handsome face while sweat dripped down into my face. I stood up to work the kinks out of my back and shoulders while he went to grab a towel. We both dried off a little, and then he spun me around, bent me over the bed, and went for round two. We fucked like that for a good long while, but eventually both our legs started to give out. He's at least 6'4" which makes him 7" taller than me; it's hard for us to find a good balance fucking standing up. We lay on the bed and caught our breath. He rolled me back into the first position, grabbed a handful of my long hair, and went back to fucking. What followed was at least 20 minutes of the hardest, most sustained fucking I have ever received. His hips were moving so hard and fast, and it felt amazing. He shot another big load in me and collapsed on the bed. When he caught his breath, he wanted to get me off. That was great, but it ended up triggering me. This was literally the first time since my husband died eighteen months ago that a top had even offered to help me cum. I got choked up. He was really sweet about it. We ended up cuddling and kissing and talking for a long time. We talked about the university where I work (his alma mater) and people we both know there. We talked about his new apartment; he thanked me for breaking it in with him. We talked about his job. He asked when I would be back in his city. I asked if he wanted to just hang out sometime. "Like what do you mean?" he asked. I said, "I don't know - getting some food or watching a movie." He asked, "Are you asking me out on a date?" I thought about it for a moment. "I guess I am, but I hadn't thought about it that way until you said it." He said he didn't want anything serious, and I agreed to that. We continued to talk about this and that for a long time. Eventually, I reached over and took hold of the back of his neck and pulled him in for some deep kisses. "Now, you've done it," he said pointing down at his rock hard cock. He asked, "Can you go again?" I replied, "Can you?" He said, "Let's go do it on the couch." He put me with my knees on the seat and my head buried in the back of the couch. I was really sore (still am), and I wasn't sure if I could take it. I did what you have to do sometimes; I just let go. I relaxed my hole and just let him fuck as hard as he needed to. It was really intense for both of us, but I think he came faster the third time than the second. He cleaned us both off with a towel, and we made out for a few minutes. I got dressed and got out of there, but I am pretty sure I am going to be back soon. I am not sure where this is going, but I know I am going to get a lot of cum in my hole.
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  29. I don't have a lot of experience on this and the little I do is from a UK perspective, but I stopped my meds in January with the agreement of my doc. Told him that I was going through a bad phase (partially true, although not completely) and that I hadn't been fully compliant with taken the meds daily. The doc's view was that, given the possibility of resistence building up, it would be better to stop meds completely until I knew I could be compliant again that to stop/start them and potentially build up resistance. The aim was to continue with the regular blood tests to keep an eye on my levels, although that plan fell to pieces with Covid coming on the scene. Not yet had any further appointments set up for bloods.
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  30. Meet a guy on asspigs and by reading his bio could tell he was a pig and did chems. I had always wanted to but never had the opportunity. The first two times I got a bump (well two bumps the second time). He slammed both times. The third time he asked if I wanted to slam-was not so sure but said yes. Thought I was going to die as could breathe but that passed quickly and was flying and wanted a cock in my ass. From then on if other people were there always went next to last ad if went first I kept yelling for a cock in my ass. I agree with everyone who says you need to trust the person who gives it to you. He started out slow and worked me up to a slam-,which is my favorite although snorted last week for first time and got a rush but am sure doing it long time not good for the nose. And by the way the same guy is the one who pozzed me but that is a different story.
    1 point
  31. Man, I'd love to date someone who was a huge slut. I'd get off knowing they were out getting fucked and bringing home loads to me. Bonus points if they do bb porn or sex work. Tell me how you were born to take cock after cock. So fucking hot.
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  32. I saw the same one's BearBandit posted about it in 2013. Wonton instead of wanton Bet it know should be Be it known.... But the more I think about this, I wouldn't mind having bareback sex followed be some really great wontons....which I could eat with abandon...
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  33. In the fall of 2018, I took a trip to Europe with my best friend who's straight as they come. He's lovely though, and him and my now boyfriend have actually gotten really tight, and he knows I'm bi and had no issue with it. About halfway through our trip, we made it to Amsterdam. When we went to university together we had become essentially high functioning stoners, and always talked about making a trip to Amsterdam for the quasi-legal weed. Of course by the time 2018 rolled around and we got around to doing it weed had become legal in Canada, but Amsterdam remains a beautiful city and was still an awesome stop. Anyways, I was the one who booked our accommodation while I had still been dating my ex-girlfriend of two and a half years. When we broke up in the summer, I essentially started a massive gay slutty phase, and started trying to scheme about how I could potentially get laid in Europe. Unbeknownst to me at the time, the famous party hostel I had booked in Amsterdam was literally around the corner from the Amsterdam bathhouse. Jackpot, I thought. There was just the small matter of getting away with it. Like I said, my buddy is super accepting, but explaining the concept of a bathhouse to a straight guy just seemed like a cultural bridge I was reluctant to cross, so I decided to ... lets say leave out a few details to him. After a heavy night of drinking around the red light district culminating in drinks at our hostel bar, he was making moves that he was going to head to bed, and I decided I would as well. I was reading on my phone about the sauna until I could hear him begin to snore around 1 in the morning. Game time. I put on my jeans and a sweater and went out in the cool October air. I always get this weird mix of nerves and adrenaline when I'm off to a bathhouse, and tonight was no exception. As it happened, I was below the age of 30 so I got in half price and got a free drink with the deal. As I put on my towel and started to explore the place, this place was nice. It looked more like a spa than a bathhouse, especially compared to the gritty one in my hometown. After a quick beer to calm my nerves, I find myself in the hot tub and next thing I know I'm making out with a hot German guy in his 40's. Unfortunately, he was also a top and this was before I'd figured out the whole "how to bottom" thing, so that was as far as it went with him. Next I met a guy from Aruba, who was hot, fit, and versatile. He was in the mood to bottom, so I led us into one of the cubicles. As he began sucking my dick, he said "You're really thick... I think I'm going to need some poppers to take you." He told me to wait while he quickly bought some from the desk, and came back. Next thing I know he puts the bottle under my nose, then bends over while we're standing and tells me to pound him. I do. He's being loud and moaning and groaning, and I can hear a few guys listening in outside the door. After a couple big deep pumps, I unload in him, cumming for the first time tonight. I walk out and I'm still horny. Moving right along. I go back into the hot tub where two hot guys in their late 30's/early 40's are heavily making out and shooting me looks while they breathe. As they walk out, one gives me the "follow us" eyes, and I hop out, grab my towel, and follow them into a room. They pull out a bottle of poppers and ask my position - I'm top, the other guy is a top, and one is a vers-bottom. Tag team time. I get to ride the bottoms ass first, basically delirious from the alcohol, strong poppers, and sensation. As I'm fucking the bottom, he's sucking the other guys cock, and we're making out while I fuck him. Truth be told, If I was in that scenario again, I almost certainly would have flipped for a bit and let the other guy (and the German guy) fuck me because he was hot, but alas, I still hadn't discovered my prostate and I'm not the kind of guy who's digestive system is a well oiled machine and can bottom on the fly. As I cum, the other guy declines to top and we all get out of the cubicle. I'm thinking it's late, and I really ought to be getting back since I ditched my buddy to have piggy anon sex and if he wakes up he'll have no clue where I am. But I'm still horny and that wins out. The last guy I fucked around 3 was an older guy, maybe in his 50's but still with a fit body. He was on all fours in one of the rooms. I enter the room, and close the door as he looks back at me. "Fuck yes", he says, obviously a little drunk or high, and horny as fuck. He starts backing back on me as I'm playing with myself lubing up. "Are you going to use a condom?" he asked "No." "Good, I love to be fucked deep and feel cum in me" We spent the next 10 minutes passing his poppers back and forth as I pounded him. He clearly knew what he was doing and was taking my cock like a champ. It was the best of bathhouse sex: Slutty, raw, anonymous, sordid. The thought of that in the act plus the poppers was enough to get me there, and I roared as I unloaded my third load of the night into his ass. When I was done, I got up, thanked him for the breeding while he stayed on all fours, and hopped in the shower. I walked the block back to the hostel grinning and satisfied, and decided I would try to go again if I could swing it. I managed to sneak there the following two nights as well, meaning I went there every night I was in Amsterdam, completely undetected by my bud. Next time I find myself in Amsterdam, I think I should go back and make a few new memories. ;)
    1 point
  34. Me too !!!! I'd love that Can't wait for more of this story
    1 point
  35. I love aggressive tops I don;t want love made to me i want to be fucked hard and bred men and tops that take charge rock my boat and in turn I give them a s good a fuck as I can
    1 point
  36. Ahh, I miss this place ! I used to go to Haulover nude beach for a few hours, then would leave and since South Florida rush hour traffic sucks, I would head over to this bookstore and hang for a few hours. It was rank and nasty- homeless guys sleeping in the front porn room on even nastier old sofas . More than half the booths had nothing in them- the video monitor long broken and no effort to repair or replace, so it was just an empty booth- and perfect for getting fucked in. I made a great friendship thru a glory hole in the very back hall- had stripped bare except for my flip flops, and a Cuban with a cock the size of a Fosters beer can came in the booth and fucked my ass. The booth had a sizable glory hole, and after the Cuban shot and opened the door, a guy in the next booth reached thru the wall and began feeling my ass- before I knew it, he was fisting me thru the wall. Later, he had me out in the hall naked, fucking my hole as the black guys wandered past. Now for the weird part... the place closed for remodeling, according to the sign on the door. About 4 or 5 years ago. The entire nasty strip of shops were pretty run down and not really viable businesses in them- the only place that ever seemed to be doing anything, other than the bookstore- was a tire place= the type of place where they plugged more flats than sold , mostly used, tires. Always 5 or 6 black guys hanging around the place smoking and music blasting. So it closes for renovation. And about a year later, it was still not back open. And then one day I drove over from the beach just to check on it-- and it had become... a Church of God in Christ storefront church !!! I just wonder how many worshipers have been down on their knees in the very same spot where I was down on my knees LOL
    1 point
  37. I love it when I can tell the guys fucking me are actually trying to hurt me. reminds me how they don't give a fuck about me. I'm just some trash whore they are using to get themselves off. and since I'm such trash they can do whatever they want to me
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  39. The otter and I were supposed to breed this weekend, but he told me he wasn’t feeling well and needed a rain check. Feverish. I think I knocked him up. Or Covid.
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  40. I don't know if this was always the way - or if it has come about because of social media and a change in how we consume news. Society generally has found itself a complex mess where people, institutions and movements must be perfect in order to exist - and in the absence of perfection; good just isn't enough. This is an argument coming from both extremes of the political spectrum and it's destabilising our ability to understand and communicate with each other. There isn't room to make mistakes, or be even be moderately in favour of supporting all your causes - these attitudes and behaviours are easily weaponised, and turned into a message aimed to instil a sense of fear or hate or righteous indignation in one group, by others with a vested interest in making you feel like that. Look past the every day ephemera - the overriding substance is what matters most. Biden is FAR from perfect, but another four years of what you've currently got...?
    1 point
  41. Well give BDSMIR a try it is great!! It is what I switched to after Tumblir died! And chances are if you had favourites on Tumblir they are on BDSMIR now!!
    1 point
  42. Feel free to admit it before I confirm it, both physically and verbally.
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  43. I have often talked about blowing my uncle (father's slightly younger brother) who was a big drinker and passed out at our place many weekends. But I loved thinking about this and remembered a time when I was about 16 living on the streets of Calgary / rentboy and this real old homeless dude just up and asked me to blow him. I asked how old he was and he said 75 and his birthday and he wanted head. I was all cocky as shit and said = hey old man if you can get it hard ill suck it free! His cock was definitely avg in all ways but hard so what the hell - he came more than i remember anyone else coming and after i asked if he had pissed some but he siad he had always cum that much. Never saw him again but boy did I go deep down the rabbit hole of free sex for all old homeless guys. But thats another story lol
    1 point
  44. PEP ~ If he goes to the clinic @NatureBoy they won't know that. Stevie-boy is pretty naive about all of that stuff too. Would be very interesting if he got PEP to see if he actually would take it! If he attempted to go down that route, maybe he'd follow his desTiny and as you said; Accept the ☣️ Cum! 😈 🐷
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  45. I am with everyone else. Tell your GF, she needs to know and has the right to make her own decisions. Go to the doc get Prep if you don't want HIV, then take as much cock and cum from your big dicked daddy that you want.
    1 point
  46. Not neccessarily but enjoy the occasional fuck with my barbed wire PA or my cruel condom ;-)
    1 point
  47. So far I've uploaded one video of me barebacking Evan Parks: http://www.raunchyfuckers.com/videos/breeding-a-reluctant-ginger-591.html I'll be uploading more soon including some cum swallowing videos.
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