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Sorry for the delay forgot about the posts per day limit With his cock down my throat I've no choice but to continue sniffing the bottle suddenly the pressure gives way and Im overwhelmed with the feeling of a cock working its way inside me for the first time. Instinctively I lift my head up suddenly and feel the spike on the other tops cock scrape the inside of my mouth. I look up at him my eyes full of lust as I am overwhelmed by all the new feelings I'm experiencing. "don't worry it won't be long until I can get this monster in your cunt and you can really find out how it feels to be fucked." with that he ploughed his cock straight back into the hole of the bottom underneath me. He fucked him hard and deep for a few moments before pulling back out and pointing it towards my mouth. For the first time I saw some of the damage the spike inflicted on the bottom. The tip of the spike and his shaft had streaks of blood on them. Figuring I didn't notice the first time and still heavily under the Influence of lust and that magic little bottle I took his cock back into my mouth. As he proceeded to alternate between fucking my throat and fucking the bottoms ass. Meanwhile behind me my new friend was slowly working his average sized cock in and out of me and building a steady rhythm. "dam that cunt feels tight. This isn't your first time is it?" I managed to pant out a yes in between sealling cock "fuck we got a virgin here and he's already becoming as much of a whore as the rest of us. He'll be ready for you in no time Jack" the man who's cock I'd been sucking for what felt like forever smiled "we'll let him take Matts first before he gets to me. He's been such a good bottom tongight it's only fair he gets a turn don't you think Dave?" "sure I'm not gonna last much longer in here anyway" Jack chuckled as I wondered how I'd got this far and have only just learned their names I quickly realised I didn't care though. I was in heaven. Dave was now attacking my hole with everything he had "you ready for this load pig you ready to feel my cock explode inside you." I couldn't speak as Jacks cock was wedged firmly down my thoart at this point. All I could do was grunt which Dave took for consent as I felt his cock start to swell up inside me "that's it boy take this load, milk that dirty load out of my cock and become a proper pig show me what you where made for" just then two things happened. For the first time in my life I felt another man cum inside me I felt his cock swell up and I felt it shoot load after load of cum inside me. Secondly I passed out.

I woke up after a night of celebrations. We own the grand finale. It was a house party and the alcohol and pot was flowing. I think at one stage I had vague recollection of a gangbang happening in the main bedroom. I staggered out of bed, my mouth tasted stale and my skin smelt of UDL’s. Bad choice of booze to drink; I struggled my way to the bathroom to chuck up. I slummed down by the bow and wiped away the puke from my chin. Daddy Steve stood at the door way. He was wearing only his speedos. He must have just completed some laps in the indoor pool. His massive cock was near my face. ‘How was your night spew boy?’ He chuckled. I barely got a grunt or a moan out. ‘That good!’ He continued, ‘Hey listen. Daddy John told me about the conversation you two had. How are you after it?’ ‘He opened my eyes. He told me the truth and I’m ok with it. In fact, I have something to tell you.’ I got off the floor, brushing my arm against his cock as I did, ‘Daddy, I want to be a pig, like you.’ The right point to Daddy Steve’s thin lip perked up. I continued ‘Ever since I saw what I saw, I have been obsessed. It floods my mind. I want nothing more.’ ‘That’s not all that’s going to be flooded.’ Daddy Steve grinned deeper. ‘You know we have been waiting for you to talk to us about it. We have known about your obsession before you even knew.’ ‘How?’ ‘Camera’s Son. We see everything. We watch you play with your cock all the time. The other week you stuck a finger in your hole to see what it would feel like.’ I blinked in surprise. Daddy John did say there were hidden camera’s through the house. ‘How did it feel?’ Daddy Steve asked ‘It hurt a little.’ ‘well you will have to get used to it. If you think that hurt. Wait until you have cock pumped up there. Come with me son.’ I followed Daddy Steve down the hall. looked like we were heading to the secret basement at the bottom of the stair case by the entrance. He continued ‘You see son. You need to seriously think about this. being a pig means being full into it. It’s the only way.’ ‘Daddy John said that. He gave me,… The talk.’ ‘Yeah but son. Being a pig means being fully exposed. Everyone will know. You will be known as a slut. A whore. You will get a lot of negative back lash.’ I felt like I was supposed to be concerned, but I wasn’t. Daddy Steve continued ‘It also means being used by anyone and everyone. You’ll learn to never say no to cock. You will be fucked and abused at any point. Blokes will treat you as they please… Some will even rape you.’ ‘Rape me?’ ‘Yes… One time I was out jogging near the park at Edgecliff when I felt a wack on the back of my head and passed out. I woke up to an shirring, sharp pain in my asshole, coursing up my torso and through every muscle in my body. It felt as though someone was smashing a ridged knife into me. A strong massive hand pressed my face was flat in the dirty and leaves behind a bush. With every thrust my face was pushed deeper and deeper into the shrubs, I could feel some of the twigs scratch me. I screamed as the grappling pain shocked my body system and that when another hand wrapped around my mouth and a voice, not from behind me, but from in front of me telling me to shut up and take it. I knew my rectum was being torn apart. My muscles clamped up, but what I now realised was a massive cock, kept pushing furiously into it. It felt dry like sand paper scrapping against my inner walls, but whoever was pumping into my hole did not care. It was about him. It was about him getting off by raping my pig hole. I felt a furry belly press against my upper ass cheeks, the guy was fucking deep, fast and hard into me. His strength was overpowering and the shock to my system prevented me from fighting him. He leaned in and whispered in my ear, telling me he was about to blow his load. That’s when he picked up his pace. I felt the head of his ridged cock push against my inner ring, Then he started grunting as he pumped. It went for a while, his cock seemed to slide in and out a little easier. It must have been his load. He finally stopped. Leant into my ear again and said he just pumped his toxic juice into me. I was frozen from the shock violation. He pulled out and all I heard him say was, Oh fuck! I made him bleed. Then I heard the guy in front of me holding my mouth say, Good let your viral load soak into his system. I thought it was over, but I felt another cock force its way into my wrecked ass. It was thicker and I felt my ass muscles stretch out further, tarring the walls of my rectum. I tried to scream again, but that hand was still clamped around my mouth. I then realised that there was a third, and he fucked my hole harder and faster than the first guy. There was no messing about. His assault happened in a matter of a couple of minutes before he too was pumping his load in me. When he pulled his cock out of my ass, I felt my rectum spasm. Cum and blood must have gushed out because I felt wetness down my thighs. And that’s when the guy holding my mouth let go and quickly got behind me. He pushed his way in. He was just as thick and ridged as the second guy. Even though my hole was moist from the two loads and the blood from my torn walls of my rectum it still felt rough like sandpaper as this man forced his cock in. It kept going and I yelled again, His hand wrapped round my mouth and his cock kept going. Soon I felt it against my inner rectum. He felt it to. It blocked him from going further. But it did not stop him. He jammed his cock hard and the massive head ripped open my inner hole. I cried in pain as his cock kept going deeper. He must have been at least 10inchs. Finally I felt his pelvis against my outer, wrecked, hole. It stun from his pubes scraping against the tares around my ring. He finally let go of my mouth as he fucked deep inside me. I pleaded for him to stop. I even said I would call the police. That’s when he said he was the police. The other two guys chuckled. The fucking continued on as he said that there is nothing I could do about it. This is what happens when you have a reputation of being a pig slut, your rape claim wouldn’t be feasible and would be thrown out. He fucked for a while, by this stage I summoned the strength to fight him off, but the other two guys pinned me down. My arms were stretched out, face flat in the shrubs and dirt and the policeman’s full weight on me as he jack hammered his 10inch cock into my destroyed hole. My eyes were blood shot and blurring from the tears and dirt and I had to force my mind to separate from my body. I must have blacked out again, because I woke up to the policeman moaning and grunting and fucking hard into me. He moaned as he said he was blowing his toxic load into me. He went on for a while and I could feel my inside fill up, stretching my walls out a little further. And then he finally pulled out. He was not gentle and I felt a flood of cum follow out, after his cock left my puffy swollen hole. I didn’t move. I didn’t think I could move. I was wrecked and drained from the rape. All I could hear was the sound of pants being pulled up and buckles being latched all while the rapists chit chatted about what a slut hole I was. They eventually left and I slowly got to my wabbly feet. My shorts were ripped apart and barely hunging off the elastic band. I pulled them up around my waist, my hole twitched and spasmed with every move I made. I walked home. My wrecked ass fully exposed. I knew there was Cum and blood smeared over my ass cheeks and down my thighs. When I got home, Daddy John saw me. I was crying. I was in shock. I was in pain and told him what happened. Daddy John just stared at me for a while, then, he flipped me around and ripped off what little short was left hanging on me. He bent me over the couch and forced his cock into my red tender hole and force fucked me hard with his 12.5inch cock for 15mins before he too shot his massive load of cum into me. He slapped me across the back of the head as he pulled his cock out my of my now loose sloppy rectum and told me to clean the mess of cum left on the couch… With my tongue. And walked off.’ I sat for a moment registering his story. I knew Daddy Steve was trying to shock me. I knew I was supposed to be shocked. But I wasn’t. My cock was like a raging dragon, wanting to explode with a breath of fire. We reach the secret basement and went through. The lights were on. The dungeon looked a little different now that I could see a bit clearer. The floor was covered in rubber mats and near the wooden fuck bench I saw Daddy Steve get bred on, the rubber mats were stained with cum. We walked to the far end of the dungeon where there was a secret door behind one of the mirrors. Daddy Steve pressed it and it opened. Inside was small room where a security system network was set up. Monitors showed every part of the house. Including my bed room and bathroom. ‘Welcome to the spy room.’ Daddy Steve winked. To the right was a refrigerator with a glass front. I could see the content inside. There were glass jars of a marble coloured liquid. It looked thick and seemed to me like it had a silky texture. I realised what it was. ‘That’s my cum.’ Daddy Steve interrupted. I remembered the milking machine attached to Daddy Steve’s cock when he was used as a cumdump. ‘Daddy John collects my loads. He only uses cum as lube… My cum.’ I looked away in thought. As badly as I wanted to be a pig, there was something that concerned me. I needed to get it off my chest. ‘Daddy. There is something that worries me.’ ‘I’d be surprised if there wasn’t.’ ‘Daddy, after I cum I feel guilty and disgusted in myself. Suddenly everything I thought to be super sexy and hot, becomes revolt and regret.’ Daddy Steve sat in the office chair near the monitors and swung facing me. ‘you’re like me son. When you cum, it is like all the horniness is sucked out of you through your ejaculation. Daddy John gets off on knowing when I head frame is at that point. Makes him feel like he is really using and abusing me. Son, to be a pig you need to learn to just accept it. Even if you don’t want it. It’s the only way.’ Daddy Steve left me with something to think about. We stayed in the security room for a little bit longer. He even showed me the cupboard where they kept their USB’s all full of the fuck sessions they have had in the house. There was even some of me having a wank. As we left I felt Daddy Steve look down at me. ‘What are you thinking son?’ ‘I’m thinking… That I still want to be a pig. I want the world to know. I want to be free.’ ‘It’s the only way son.’ Daddy Steve responded. We made our way to the kitchen where Daddy John was waiting. ‘Hello son.’ Daddy John called. ‘I see Daddy Steve took you on a tour… your birthday is next week. The big 18. Anything in mind that you want to do to celebrate?’ Oh I had an idea. My eye’s twinkled at the thought.

I looked over and saw Jack smiling. "Looks like your ready for mine now boy" I muttered something about thinking he was to big but Jacks smile just widened. As I was about to object I suddenly found myself with a second cock to clean off and that little brown bottle back under my nose. My thoughts where soon forgotten as once again found myself lost in the moment. Now having two cocks to suck started to steal my attention that was u til I felt it. I tensed up as the spike on the end of that huge beer can sized cock starter getting rubbed across my hole "don't worry boy you might even enjoy this as well" With that he bagan pushing his cock into my now sloppy and we'll fucked hole. Even with the daze from the little brown bottle the pain was Intense I moaned out but the cocks in my mouth muffled any real noise coming out of my mouth. Jack continued to push and finally I felt myself accept the head of his cock and him enter me. I thought to myself providing he goes slow and gives me a chance here perhaps this won't hurt to much after all. How wrong I was as soon as he entered me he pulled out fully before slamming his cock back in once again this continued on and on for a while and with each thrust I could feel that metal spike stabbing inside. "that's it boy let me open that cunt let me see how ready you are for this seed." He pulled his cock out fully and laughed "fuck that's some blood on there boy looks like my boys are definitely gonna take hold of you" with that he slammed back in and begun a fresh assault. We fu ked like this for a while before he pulled out again and instructed me to bend over. As I got up I noticed the small puddle beneath my ass what looked like a mixture of cum and blood was steadily leaking from my hole. I bent over unsure how much more of this I could take but also knowing that Jack cock had begun to feel pretty amazing inside of me. I bent over and presented my ass to Jack and even held my cheeks apart to give him better access "we'll done boy I knew you was a pig when I saw you across the room" With that he thrust his cock back into me in one swift motion he was balls deep I cried out but his pace didn't slow. "that's it boy you feel that cock inside you you feel it working that cunt open you feel my metal opening you up getting you ready to take this dirty fucking load in your cunt. You want this load boy" "yes" I cried "yes what boy" "yes I want your load please" unsure how much more of this I could take I got louder and louder hoping to egg him on enough to cum "please please fuck this hole breed my cunt open me up just please fucking cum in me" "I knew you was a fucking pig first time in the bath house and you've already taken two loads in your cunt and now begging for a third" He slowed his pace down and whispered in my ear "this cunts mine now boy just like Matt and Daves and when the times right your get your ink just the same as them" I couldn't speak all I could do was continue to moan "this is it boy" Somehow he managed to speed up until he was fucking me ever harder then before. "take my load boy take my fucking load and become my cunt" Everything felt like it slowed down as I was totally overwhelmed with the feeling of his cock growing thicker and thicker then it exploded and jet after jet of cum filled my aching hole. "that's it boy take it all" It felt like it would never end but eventually I came back down all I could manage to say was fuck. "fuck fuck fuck" Eventually I regained some compusure "fucking hell that was something else" I spat out Dave barely even out of breath just smiled "you did good for a first timer generally the newbies never wanna play with us Poz guys so was nice to have some fresh meat. " sorry what do you mean" I asked confused He pointed to his scorpion tattoo and then at the two chemical symbols "the ink is a way of saying we are poz as in hiv well those two at least I've been off my meds for 2 years and am pretty much full blown Aids now surely you knew what the ink means" he smiled "Matt tested poz shortly after I first fucked him a year or so back and Dave 6 months ago neither have started meds yet so are almost as potent as me" I was speechless I couldn't move couldn't talk just totally frozen and to make it worse he was still fucking smiling and I'm sure that was pride on his face while talking about the other two. "don't worry think of it this way now you never have to worry about catching it" he looked down at his cock still as huge as before but now covered in a mixture of cum and my blood and smile again. "go home sleep have a shower and get some sleep you're gonna feel like shit in a week or two but after that come back and see us maybe we can even go and get you a nice tattoo in a month or so. I turned my back and slowly walked out of the room I looked back once and saw the three of them laughing before Matt bent over and offered his hole up once again for the other two. Slowly I made my way back down to the lockers and got dressed as I made my way out of the building the guy on the counter said something to me but he may as well of been talking to the wall for all I heard. The drive home was slow all I could think about was what they told me. How could I be so stupid not only did I play without a condom but I let 3 different men all with hiv cum in my ass and yet my cock had never been so hard and it dawned on me that I hadn't even cum myself I'd been a total bottom only used for their pleasure and didn't even get to cum. I walked through the door at gone 3am Jane who should of been asleep hours ago was wide awake in our bed. "how was Chris's leaving party" she asked she saw how pale I was "christ have you drunk so much you've been sick again" "no just tired and not feeling myself" She got up "perhaps this will make you feel better" with that she bent over the bed and invited me to join her "why not remind me how that dick feels before you go to sleep" and with that I proceeded to shoot my last Negative load inside my wife while the cum of three men and my blood dripped out of my ass. Three weeks later just as he said I felt like I'd been hit by a train it lasted a few weeks I lost over a stone in weight and was bed ridden the majority of the time. Then a test confirmed it I had HIV Hope you guys all enjoyed this. Its only my second attempt at writing and first at anything this long so apologies if its a little all over the place. Be sure to let me know what you think all feedback is appreciated

two things had just happened. Firstly for the first time in my life I felt another man cum inside me I felt his cock swell up and I felt it shoot load after load of cum inside me. Secondly I passed out. I don't know how long I was out for although it must of been 30 seconds or so at least as when I woke up I was now laying in the centre of the room on my back Dave was no longer behind me instead he'd come round to the front and was stood with his cock hanging two inches from my mouth. "nice of you to join us again now are you just gonna lay there or do you fancy cleaning my cock while Matt takes his turn opening you up" My head was foggy and my senses where out of wack however as my eyes started to focus I was sure I spotted what muct of been some of my own blood on the head of Daves cock. Before I could ask his dick was down my throat and the metallic taste confirmed it was blood. During this I hadn't even noticed that Matt had now take position in between my legs the first I knew was when I felt his cock stretching my hole. Matt was definitely bigger then Dave and I could feel my hole stretching to accommodate his size. "fuck Daves right this hole was meant for breeding I can't wait to help knock that cunt up" I didn't know what he meant by knocking me up I assumed it was just dirty talk same as how a man might knock a woman up seeing as I was currently taking his bare dick in my ass it kinda made sense in my head. "fuck I'm not gonna last long in here" Matt fucked me with urgency he was hard and fast and continued battering my hole while daves cock was still in my mouth. I moaned around his cock in pure lust a while again marveling at what had happened here. "that's it boy take that fucking loaf take my seed and let me knock that tight cunt of your up. Let me make you nice and sloppy before Jack really tears that cunt up" Just then I felt Matts cock grow just the same as Daves had previously and knew it was time to get my second load. "here it comes boy take it take all of that fucking cum". Shot after shot I felt every twitch every tiny movement of his cock before he slid out and walked over to me. I looked over and saw Jack smiling. "Looks like your ready for mine now boy"

As he was fucking one bottom he pulled out for the second to suck his cock when I saw three things that shocked me. Firstly he wasn't wearing a condom secondly he had what looked like a metal spike coming out of the tip of his cock and and third his cock was fucking huge. How the bottoms managed to take that I had no idea. As I was wondering this I noticed the top look up at me smile and invite me to come closer. "fuck it" I thought it can't do any harm to have a look up close and plus Im Intrigued as to what that piercing is. I made my way over to the middle of the room and the bottom not getting fucked stood up and walked towards me. Seeing his chest for the first time I noticed a he also had a tattoo but his was just below his belly button and seemed to resemble a sign id seen on some of the chemicals we kept at work. I thought nothing of it having never really understood the point ot tattoos anyway. I also noticed that while I'd only seen him bottom he also had a impressive cock himself. "hey buddy first time" he asked smiling. "yes first time doing anything like this" he spotted the ring on my finger and his smile widened "don't worry your not the first and I'm sure you won't be the last guy looking for abit on the side while the wife's at home" he moved closer and pulled me in towards him having previously had no experience with other men other then the porn I'd watched for years suddenly I found myself with a extremely skinny guy with sunken eyes putting his tongue in my mouth. My cock grew harder in an instant as I felt my urges take over and responded to his kiss. He run his hand down my chest before sliding it underneath the towel and grabbing my cock. I thought for sure I was going to explode there and then at his touch but somehow I kept it together. "that's a nice cock you have there" he took my hand and guided it down to his and for the first time I wrapped my hand around another man's cock. "thank" I barely whispered. "relax buddy and come down here and join us" He moved back into the middle where the other two had now changed position and was on his back taking a brutal fucking from the other guys monster cock. I noticed he also had the same tattoo but his was just above his left pec. Just as curiosity got the better of me and I was about to ask my new friend had his tongue back in my mouth kissing me even more deeply than before. He broke the kiss and moved me closer to the bottoms head so that my cock was now hanging above his face. The second he saw it hanging there the bottom reached for it and took me into his mouth and proceeded to suck my cock in way I didn't know possible. I looked down mesmerised as I watched the monster cock pistoning in and out of the bottom who now had my cock in his mouth. The top smiled and pulled me into a kiss this one far more forceful then the previous one. My mind was consumed by all these feelings however I still had my wits about me and wasn't going to let things get to carried away. The first bottom now handed me a small brown bottle and told me to sniff. "sorry I don't do drugs" I responded. He laughed "don't worry these are poppers and are perfectly legal I bought them just this afternoon from the shop down the road. No more illegal then ciggarettes or alcohol" I hesitantly took the small bottle from his hand and had a small sniff. "cover one nose nostril and breathe deep l" the top encouraged. I done as suggested and suddenly felt a heat run through my whole body as my heart rate increased and all the blood seemed to flow straight down to my cock which was still receiving the best blowjob I'd ever had. I felt a hand on my back pushing me to bend over and before I knew it I felt a tongue running over my asshole and sending shivers through my entire being

This happened about two weeks ago and I'm still hard just thinking about it. I was coming back home from work and as I approached my building, I saw an older guy (maybe in his 50s) in front of the entrance door, putting some flyers in a box mounted on the wall next to the door buzzer. I don't know if he was homeless, but he looked quite shaggy, with messy graying hair and a short beard, jeans and a plaid shirt with sleeves cut off. I'm pretty much always horny, so the first thing I noticed were his big arms and the way his biceps bulged. When he lifted his arm I could see his bushy armpit, and I was pretty much instantly rock hard. He caught me staring and we made eye contact as I walked past and unlocked the door. There was definitely a smell coming off of him, which put me off, but I was also turned on. He had a handsome face, nice arms, and I have a thing for daddies anyway. While I waited for the elevator I turned around and he was still there. We made eye contact again and he gestured for me to come. I opened the door again, trying not to look too eager. He asked if I lived alone, and when I said yes, he asked if he could come in and use my bathroom. "I really gotta take a piss," he said and grabbed his junk through his pants. I quickly looked at it and nodded. He smiled and we walked into the elevator together. The smell was even worse in that small space, but I was getting kinda used to it. I really wanted that daddy dick and hoped he would make a move in the elevator, but he just stood there quietly. When we got to my place I showed him to the bathroom. I sat on the couch waiting, and after a minute he came out, his fly open and his hairy, semi hard cock out. I stared at it and he just said "you want?" I said "fuck yeah" and got up and walked over, got on my knees and started sucking. The smell was bad, but it turned me on knowing I was sucking this guy's cock, a few drops of piss still on the tip. I licked it all up and moaned as I went to town. He got hard in no time and we moved to the couch. I told him to get naked, I wanted to see his body. He had a nice, beefy chest with some gray hairs here and there, slight belly and hairy legs - a hot dad bod overall. I lifted one of his arms and spent some time licking and sniffing his hairy pit while stroking his cock with my other hand. He asked me to suck him more and so I did. I think he was expecting only a blowjob, but I stopped and asked him to fuck my ass. He seemed surprised, but his hand went right to my ass and started rubbing my hole, so he was obviously willing to do it. "I don't have a condom," he said, making me even harder. I just got on all fours and said I didn't care. I don't know how I managed not to cum when he started rubbing his raw cock all over my hole and then slowly pushed in. He pressed his chest against my back and I laid down, his naked smelly body on top of mine as he bottomed out in me. I never felt like such a filthy slut as I did then. He didn't talk, just grunted as he fucked me, first slowly, but then he picked up the pace a bit. I like being verbal, so I kept telling him to fuck me and breed my slutty ass. He lasted about 15 minutes before he slammed hard and started cumming inside me. I grabbed my own cock and came in just a few strokes, that's how horny I was. "Fuck yeah, take it!" he mumbled and stayed inside me for a little longer before he pulled out. He then got dressed and asked for a glass of water. "That's a hot ass," he told me before he left. "You can breed it anytime you want," I told him, and I hope he'll take me up on my offer. I haven't heard from him since, but I hope he'll show up again now that he knows where I live.

Working in my garden, hot day so wearing boots, shorts and a tank. The heat always makes me horny so I was sporting a decent bulge in me shorts. Made eye contact with a tradie (gardener) working next door. We started chatting’ I told him he looked fukkin hot in his shorts. He said the same about me. I asked him over for a cold drink. He said he’d be over in 20 once he’d finished. I let him in, his body was glistening with sweat and his tank and shorts were soaking - hot sweat stain on his ass crack and armpits. I dropped to my knees and sucked on his balls. He smelled so manly. He shoved his cock in my mouth and fucked my throat. He was moaning and grunting and I thought he was about to nut in my mouth but no. He wanted my ass. I lay down on my belly, spread my legs and and presented my hole. He mounted me, rubbed his cock up and down my sweaty crack then his helmet found my hole and he pushed in deep. He lay down on my back, pumping my hole. We were slipping against each other with the combined sweat from our bodies. He said he was getting close but promised he wouldn’t cum in my ass. I said, fuck that, empty your balls in me bud, I want your load. He said aww fuck yeah and within seconds he was shooting his load into me. I love summer, so many hot sweaty horny men.

I've traveled a lot in the Middle East for work - almost every country (including the "fun" ones - Iraq, Iran, Libya, Yemen)... I have a ton of crazy stories -- like the hot rebel soldier in Benghazi, hammam gangbangs in Istanbul, getting bred by a dude with his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet because his extremely religious parents were on the other side of the door in Tunis... Sex is everywhere and the tension is not just palpable but intoxicating. Walking down the street in Cairo, guys will literally catcall and whistle. Last time, that ended with the whistling police officer breeding me in a parking garage. I also got very good at the cab driver seduction game. Guys typically sit in the front passenger seat so you just jump in and sit next to him. You're halfway there. A friendly conversation starts, and of course will eventually get to family... "Are you married?" ... "Nah man, I like sex too much... You?" (or some variation thereof) and go from there. All this time you're watching his right hand out of the corner of your eye -- to see if it lands in his lap or goes back to the steering wheel/gear shift after he changes gears. If he's picking up the cues, he'll start adjusting his bulge - casually at first but then more frequently once he sees you're doing the same. Once you're at that point where you're both just straight up rubbing your cocks, shoot him a grin and ask him if he wants to come up to your room and "hang out." This is where the real challenge presents itself, as most hotels won't allow outside guests. But I'm sure you've thought of that and found a private apartment on Airbnb without a nosy receptionist... 😉🐷😈

As I sat in the car outside the sauna for the fifth time this month I tried to convince myself to finally take the plunge and enter. The thought of all the fun to be had inside always made my cock hard but Id read online that most people in these places didn't use condoms and the last thing I wanted was to pick up something and pass it onto my wife. I knew I was bi for years but up until the last few months I'd always managed to push the desire to the back of my mind. "what's the worst that can happen" I said to myself "if I'm uncomfortable or don't want to go any further I can just leave" With the decision made I got out of the car approached the door and rung the buzzer. The door clicked and I entered a small hallway and approached the counter A young guy of about 20 smiled as I approached clearly I was looking nervous. "first time here buddy?" "uh yh yh it is" "ah no worries I'm sure you'll have a positive experience it's a busy night but full of regulars and I'm sure a handsome Gent like you will be made to feel welcome. £15 for entry £25 if you would like a private room" I fumbled for my wallet before paying the £15 in cash so that there was no trace that I came here. He smiled and passed me a towel and a key "the keys for the locker and the towel is to cover up if you prefer although most guys here tend to go bare" I muttered my thanks and then proceeded to the locker room where I removed my clothes and wrapped the towel around myself. "ill just take a walk round and explore the place if I don't like it ill leave" I followed the stairs up turned left and found myself in what looked like the main playroom a big screen was playing porn in the middle of the room was a giant circular play area that already had a few guys fucking and sucking and across the back wall where a few seats. I decided to take a seat and just watch for a while. My cock was already rock solid and as I sat down I began to stroke it slowly while watching the guys in the middle of the room going at it. The scene looked like something straight out of a porno there was the big beefy top and two skinny bottoms neither of which looked particularly healthy. The top was covered in ink but one that stood out was a the scorpion just to the left of his belly button. As he was fucking one bottom he pulled out for the second to suck his cock when I saw three things that shocked me. Firstly he wasn't wearing a condom secondly he had what looked like a metal spike coming out of the tip of his cock and and third his cock was fucking huge. How the bottoms managed to take that I had no idea. As I was wondering this I noticed the top look up at me smile and invite me to come closer. "fuck it" I thought it can't do any harm to have a look up close and plus Im Intrigued as to what that piercing is.

Not my story, but I thought you all would like Not gonna waste time with the intro here. One day at work I was bored and horny and wanted something to get excited about, so I went looking for new dick on my phone. I met a guy on Grindr, he was hot and older, so I decided his dick belonged inside me, and tried to arrange something. Unfortunately he couldn’t host nor could I so he invited me to a Sunday gay pool party that weekend that was pretty much a weekly thing for a bunch of middle age-older guys to hang out and relax. He said he was a regular and he could fuck me there if I was okay with that. I was. So Sunday comes and I show up to this house in a upper middle class suburban neighborhood. I usually never do stuff like this during the daytime so I felt a little naughty seeing people washing their cars and walking their dogs as I walked to the front door. A sign on the door saying Welcome informed me to walk right on through to the backyard. I walked right in (as the sign instructed) and instantly all eyes were on me. I was the youngest one there by at least 20 years. The guy that invited me wasn’t even there yet so I was kind of lost, but the two guys hosting the party happened to be inside to welcome me and giddily introduced me to everyone. It was about 12-15 guys, all middle aged to a few much older. A few were in the pool, but most just lounging around in lawn chairs. Some were naked, some partially to fully clothed, it was overall just a chill atmosphere, hardly an orgy or anything of the sort. Still, I definitely felt heads turn when I stripped off all my clothes (back in the house, to guarantee I’d walk by everyone again naked) to get in the pool. I had been in the pool for just a few moments, enjoying the free feeling of being naked when a silver haired daddy joined me and started making small talk. He was maybe in his early to mid 50s, with gray balding hair and a white goatee, and was built like a tank, he looked kinda like Goldberg 10 years out of pro wrestling. He was also in the pool naked like me, and I could feel his dick getting harder in the pool as I pretended to accidentally brush against it. He asked me how I found out about the party, I told him “some guy I met on Grindr was supposed to fuck me here but he’s not here yet.” He then asked if I was open to being fucked by anyone else at the party since the Grindr guy hadn’t shown up yet. I told him firmly, that if every man there wanted me, they could all have me. It wasn’t much longer until Pool Daddy had moved in on me, and we started making out. He grabbed my ass under the water and pulled my hips to his, and I wrapped my legs around his waist under the water and felt his dick rubbing against my ass as he held me up. Pretty soon my legs and arms were wrapped around him and everyone pretty much stopped to watch me tongue wrestle Pool Daddy, running my hands all over his bald head and muscular shoulders while I felt his now hard dick tease at my hole. He asked if I’d like to go inside where there would be more privacy and I told him I actually like to put on a show. He responded “oh I’m pretty sure you are the show, they’ll follow you” and walked me out of the pool. I felt like his property as he walked me into the house. The guy I was supposed to fuck still hadn’t even shown up, I didn’t care, this hulk of a Daddy had claimed me as his and I would do whatever he wanted to please him. He took me in the house and just as he had predicted, a group of guys, also white appearing men in their 50s, followed us inside. The living room had two couches set up in a right angle shape with an ottoman in the middle. He sat on one of the couches and I, knowing my place, instantly dropped to my knees and started sucking his dick. I had been practically, and maybe literally, salivating for it from the moment I had looked down at it through the pool water. I instantly started taking the whole dick down my throat, trying to showcase my skill for anyone watching that would like the same treatment. Pool Daddy whispered in my ear asking if his friend could join. I eagerly nodded yes, and felt a hand grab the back of my head and pull me off Pool Daddy’s dick. With Pool Daddy’s precum still hanging off my tongue, I was quickly introduced to Military Daddy. I don’t know if Military Daddy was in the military or not, but he had that particular buzz cut and was maybe in his late 50s. He walked me by the hair and took a seat on the other couch, as I crawled right in between his legs, obediently taking his dick right into my mouth. These guys knew how to treat me. I went right back to work on the dick in front of me and pretty soon felt Pool Daddy’s hands grabbing me to position me on all fours on the ottoman. Military Daddy stood up and continued to facefuck me as Pool Daddy started to rim me. The guy I was supposed to meet still hadn’t shown up but he was just going to have to get in line now. I kept sucking Military Daddy’s dick as the Pool Daddy ate my ass. I noticed a small crowd forming to watch and I got even more into it, arching my back and twerking while I was being rimmed. I don’t even care for the physical feeling of being rimmed so much but was enthralled with being the center of attention for a group of older men. It was like my greatest fantasy already. Then I felt a very familiar cold sensation go down my asscrack. The daddy I had met in the pool had started lubing me up to stick his cock in. So here I was at this residential house, getting essentially used like a whore by 2 daddies, in front of a small crowd of others, with the daddy that initially invited me nowhere to be found. I was planning on fucking him (Grindr Daddy) raw, because he had sent me a picture of a Prep prescription bottle with his name on it. Yes I know that’s a weak form of protection for myself but it’s all the peace of mind I need and it’s worked out for me so far. But now, as I dug my knees into the ottoman and offered my entire mouth and throat to Military Daddy’s thick cock, exposing every inch of myself to the crowd behind me, I felt a dangerous wave of sluthood overtake me. As I sucked the cock in front of me, and eagerly accepted the fingers behind me, I realized I could not just ask both men to show me their bottles of prep right then without completely stalling the very hot tension that had been built. Just as I though about how to play the situation, I was grabbed by the legs and flipped on my back, and Pool Daddy now stood in front of me at full mast, stroking himself with one hand and using the other to spread my legs wide. He stared me straight in the eyes and it was like I was under his spell, I instinctually grabbed the backs of my knees and pulled them to my shoulders, kicking my feet up to let Daddy know he had full access. Although a crowd of mostly clothed men stood behind him and Military Daddy sat behind me, it felt like me and Pool Daddy were the only two men in the room. He began to lower himself to join me on the ottoman, going to his knees as I opened my legs and pulled him in with my arms going around his shoulders, my heels resting just above his ass. We began to make out and I whispered in his ear asking if he was on prep, he whispered back yes, I asked him if his friend was as well and he replied “we all are.” Although it was even less than the normal verification I required, I was ready to just go with it when he asked me a question that almost made me change my mind. In a genuine voice of concern, he asked: “Do you want us to wear condoms?” From here my mind split into two, uneven sides. One side said to use the condoms, that it would still be hot, he offered so he’s obviously okay with it, and I’d be being a lot safer. The other side...the dangerous side...said that I wanted this cock in me now, and I needed it to be raw. That I needed to feel every vein and every ridge of Pool Daddy’s hard, BARE cock penetrate my equally bare insides. That this is what living life was, taking multiple raw cocks from Daddies I just met and being the prime young slut for an entire house full of older men. These two sides fought a war that lasted an eternity in my head but maybe only 3 seconds in reality. The war ended when I was handed a bottle of poppers by Military Daddy. That was like an atom bomb for the dangerous side. Without taking time to think I took two sniffs of the poppers, and watched Pool Daddy do the same before I grabbed him by the head and brought him back down for a long and passionate kiss before putting his ear to my lips to answer his condom question: “...Give it to me raw Daddy. I need it bare, I don’t want anything stopping your balls from emptying inside me. I’m your slut, I need it, I’ll take whoever’s cock you tell me to, please just give me every inch of your raw dick...” If you’ve sniffed poppers before you know the slut heaven I was in when Pool Daddy then lifted up, and started aiming his dick as I pulled my legs back as far and wide as I could. From the perspective of the crowd I was just two bare feet and legs spread as Pool Daddy entered inside me. The first stroke was maybe 80% pleasure. I was so turned on by the poppers that it didn’t hurt nearly as bad as it would have without them, but Pool Daddy was just very thick and it took me a second to adjust, I held him inside me by his thighs on the second stroke, taking some time to breathe to get used to his thick cock stretching me out. He bent down, and I sucked on his tongue as he began giving me slow but firm, deep strokes, reaching around to cup both of my asscheeks as he drilled me. The rhythmic sound of ass clapping filled the room as it grew to be 100% pleasure. I was in ecstasy and my hands were feeling everywhere, from holding my own feet to spread my legs, to feeling every one of Pool Daddy’s back muscles from his shoulders down to his ass, to running my hands all over his chest as he threw my feet on his shoulders, and started fucking me like a jackhammer. While this isn’t normally my style of fucking, Military Daddy had again grabbed me and started violently fucking my throat. I had no control and was being thoroughly violated in both of my holes, raw, by two men I had just met. It was heaven. I almost went limp and just gave my body up as the sounds of choking and skin slapping filled the room. My head hung upside down off the ottoman as Military Daddy facefucked me, holding my legs up for Pool Daddy as he pounded away, leaning to the side so that everyone could get a good view of his bare cock sliding in and out of me. He eventually pulled out and went to take a break, and I was left feeling incomplete since he hadn’t yet cum in me. Nevertheless, Military Daddy kept my head down with his dick while holding my legs up, now spreading me eagle for the entire party to see. He casually asked if anyone wanted to take his place at my head while he took his turn on my ass. With that he flipped me around, putting me on all 4s on the ottoman, now directly facing the crowd that had formed as he took me from behind. The eyes on me did not make me nervous at all and instead made me more focused on trying to find the next cock I could take. I watched as a few of the men had pulled their dicks out, and were jacking off as they watched Military Daddy reach around and give me a hit of the poppers. I took a sniff in each nostril and lowered my chest to the ottoman, spreading my asscheeks with my hands as Military Daddy’s thick cock slid in me rather easily. He gripped me by the ponytail (I have a man bun) and pulled my face up so that I could watch everybody watching me get fucked like a whore. He asked how many cocks I was willing to take and I said without hesitation “every single one.” He made sure I was at eye level with the crowd while I answered his questions. He spanked my ass and called me a good little slut as he continued to pound me. Then another daddy, this one a maybe mid 40s Daddy with jet black hair emerged from the crowd with his dick out. He looked kinda like the Men’s Wearhouse guy. Military Daddy asked me if I was gonna be a good slut and suck his cock and I replied yes please, looking Men’s Wearhouse Daddy right in the eye and licking my lips. Military Daddy had not let up an inch as he continued to grip my ass and impale me with his cock. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy stood in front of me as I hungrily sucked up and down his cock. Military Daddy began to slow down the pace and I felt him pause to grab the poppers which he shared with Men’s Wearhouse Daddy before bringing them down to me. As I inhaled he asked me one more question: “Where do you want Daddy’s load boy?” I quivered and practically cried out. “Cum inside me Daddy!...give it to me please!” Men’s Wearhouse Daddy shoved his dick in my mouth as I felt Military Daddy grunt and get a few final deep strokes in, pressing my ass down balls deep on his cock as he began to breed me. “Take it boy!” “Yes Daddy every last drop I need your cum in me!” I pushed my ass back to make sure it was as deep as possible and Military Daddy worked in tandem, grabbing me by the hips and grinding every last drop inside me. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy shoved his now fully hard dick back in my mouth and watched as Military Daddy deposited every drop of sperm he had inside my ass. The crowd moved closer around Military Daddy and a strange tongue started rimming the cum out of me after he pulled out of me. I didn’t even care who I was focused on Men’s Wearhouse Daddy and hoping Pool Daddy would be back soon because Men’s Wearhouse Daddy seemed like he was only into getting blown. At this point about 5 other guys had sat down on the couches and the rest had moved to form somewhat of a circle around me and the ottoman. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy pulled me off the ottoman to my knees on the floor and I kept sucking him as he took my place and sat on the ottoman. I felt like I belonged on the floor with all these other Daddies relaxing near me. I felt a spank on my ass and turned around. It was the Grindr guy. I know I haven’t described him yet but he was a standard older white guy, graying brown hair and no beard, nothing too sexy but he had a cock to die for with a curve in it (at least in the pictures he sent). Sitting casually on the couch, he just smiled and said “I see you’ve made yourself comfortable. But you know what you came for.” He pulled his cock out. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy pushed me to him. “Suck it boy.” I obediently went right to work even as my mouth began to fatigue. With sweat falling down my face and cum dripping out of my ass I focused all my attention on his cock as the two men sitting next to him casually felt on my shoulders and lower back. I was a loyal slut and had to thank him for bringing me into this heavenly order. Thankfully for my jaw however I hadn’t sucked him long before he pulled me to climb on top of him on the couch to sit on his dick. The lube had probably worn off but the cum inside my ass made an easy slide as I sat back onto his dick. And oh my God did that curve feel amazing. I threw my head back and spanked my own ass as I bounced on his dick. He pulled my face to his and began making out with me while I continued to bounce on his dick. Other guys started to spank me and I never wanted it to end. He then had me spin around so that I was facing out to the crowd, pulled me to him with his dick still in me, and ran his hands all over my body while I gyrated on his dick. He bent me back over and bounced my ass on his dick. Finally he stood up and faced me towards the back of the couch, and started fucking me doggystyle. He passed me the poppers and told me I was a good slut and he was gonna add a second load inside me soon. “Yes Daddy give it to me! Fill me up please!” He thrust and with a yell, just like Military Daddy, pushed himself balls deep and orgasmed inside me. I felt his balls pressed against my asscheeks as his dick pulsations finally began to slow. Almost immediately after he pulled out I felt another cock enter me from behind and I looked back and saw Men’s Wearhouse Daddy now pounding me. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy wasn’t as vocal or as raunchy as the last two that had bred me but he very clearly had the same goal. I took on the lead of dirty talk and started begging him to cum in me. “Oh I was hoping you’d fuck me...please finish inside me, use my boy pussy...give me my cum...” In between my moans and pleas for this man to breathe me a familiar face came walked from behind the couch and Pool Daddy came and sat next to us. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy repositioned himself onto the couch so I could take Pool Daddy’s cock in my mouth as he fucked me. Men’s Wearhouse Daddy clearly was getting close, but I could not stop staring up at Pool Daddy while I sucked his cock. Before long Men’s Wearhouse Daddy let out a low grunt, and shot his cum inside me as well. Pool Daddy watched as my eyes stayed on him the entire time while another man shot his sperm inside of me. I never let Pool Daddy’s dick leave my mouth I felt as strong a pull towards it as I had ever felt towards anything. After Men’s Wearhouse Daddy finished he seemingly disappeared, and Pool Daddy kept me in between his legs as I fell to my stomach, kicking my feet back in the air as I continued to suck on his dick. Pool Daddy reached down and felt the cum dripping out of my ass and asked how many loads I had taken: “3 Daddy” “And are you finished?” “No Daddy I want your load the most” I was cumdrunk, poppered up, and wanted Pool Daddy to fill me up with his cum more than anything else in the world. I had 3 loads in me already but I wanted HIS cum. I wanted to be HIS boy. He pulled me up from his cock and started making out with me. God I loved how he kissed me. He rolled me onto my back and I wrapped my legs around him as we continued to make out. He pointed his dick and slid inside me mid makeout session and I shuddered as he pushed himself balls deep in me. He ran his hands through my hair and mine thru his head as we made out while he gave me the deep missionary strokes on the couch. I never wanted his dick to leave my ass or his tongue to leave my mouth. Few words were exchanged as we passionately made love (I know we just met but that’s the kind of sex it was) on the couch. Most of the crowd had dissipated or gone on to do their own thing, leaving just me and Pool Daddy, as he fucked me like he was trying to put a baby in me. Pool Daddy grabbed the poppers and took a sniff and gave it to me, I took the biggest whiff I had so far and begged him: “Make me yours Daddy...leave your seed inside me...I belong to you...” I grabbed my feet and spread them wide as he fucked me, and he laid his entire body weight on me giving me every inch of his dick. He grunted and grabbed me by the back of my shoulders and pulled me in as deep as he could with every stroke. He rested his forehead on mine and told me I was his slut and that I needed to feel a real mans cum fill me up before I felt complete. I fucking lost it and started cumming hands free, shooting my own cum up towards both of us landing mostly on my own chest. I told him not to stop fucking me as he watched me squirt rope after rope of cum on myself and he began to lick some of my own cum off of my chest. He started kissing me with it and I heard him give the loudest grunt of the day so far as he pushed deep inside me. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, and sucked my own cum off of his tongue and grinded my own ass into him, making sure every drop was pushed as deep as possible inside me. My ass was about at capacity with 4 loads in but I still didn’t want a drip of Pool Daddy’s cum to fall out. The others could drip but I wanted Pool Daddy’s sperm inside me forever. We laid there and savored the moment before reality set in and I realized I had just taken 4 raw loads, 3 from people I had just met. As bad as it sounds tho, it didn’t make me feel guilty, it turned me on more.

"Breeding Marcus Isaacs" is a good one. Also "Sick Fucks" and the infamous "1000-load Fuck". And if you're old school, "Maxx Holden's NYC Gangbang". Think that's from 2000.

No need to apologise for this; we've all had our incidents in the past. It really just comes with the territory that this is a possibility, even for those of us who are averse to any "mess". You're lucky in that you have an on-demand top, but I do understand the issue it presents. I would say that you're overall diet is probably the biggest thing you can do; as stated previously, high-fiber and/or high-protien (and I do mean proper protein, not processed stuff) are tried-and-true methods. I only go as far as a proper fasting if I'm having a blow-out night or weekend at a sauna or big group party.

I can only speak on my experience as a cumdump bottom. But here’s why I like it. Firstly, there’s no need to go through the draining “selection” process of picking who gets to fuck me. Anon is so simple, if you have a cock you can fuck me. There’s no need to worry about a Top flaking cause it’s all anon. Another one can just take over. 😅 Also, there’s no pressure since I may or may not see that Top again. I could pass by him on the street and not even know he was in me. I’m sure it’s less pressure on the Top too, especially those who are DL or have a partner. They don’t need to worry about exposure since I don’t know any thing about them. A happy, relaxed Top will always fuck better and give me more anal orgasms. 🥰 Lastly, this may only apply to cumdumps, but I just love a random guy leaving his DNA inside me. I don’t know anything about him but part of him is in me. I always keep it in and let it absorb into me. Eventually his DNA becomes part of me. It’s comforting knowing I’m made up of many Men around the world. ☺️

I'm less a believe in the fiber route and more a believer in the firming route. I try to maintain a diet that keeps things on the firmer side. It seems to me easier to clean out completely when the contents are firm and are easily flushed out with an ample supply of water and the overall process seems to be faster.

Mine is ass to mouth, love sucking precum and cum off a dick after getting fucked

I looked at the floor embarrassed but I didn't say no and these guys heard yes. A mid 30s Hispanic guy put his hands on my shoulders and in a minute I was sucking his cock. I idly wondered how rare it was to suck your first cock after getting fucked in the ass. I struggled to take him very deep in my mouth but licked his head as well as I could and played with his balls. He kept swelling in my mouth. He had me climb on this cushy club chair with my ass sticking out. My friend from before came over and held a bottle of poppers under my right nostril. I inhaled and my newest friend lubed my hole and his dick. He penetrated my quickly and deeply and this time I was in heaven. "Oh yeah fuck my ass. I can't believe how good that feels." And I couldn't. I was lost in the pleasure. I came back to reality as my friend pounded my ass vigorously, promising to cum. "Fill my ass with your cum," I heard myself saying. Easily the dirtiest thing I'd ever said, and I was shocked to hear it come out of my mouth. He quickly obliged, slipping out of me for a moment and launching a jet into my balls before burying himself again. After he finished my old friend checked in on me, sharing some much appreciated water. I cheerily said I was doing great and asked, "you guys are clean right?" "Of course baby"

i dont like it at all... you jus exposing someone who trusts you to lots of STI and HIV, in some countries its even a crime to expose someone to HIV without advising.... maybe a lot of people here might get turned on by that idea, but im totally against it.

A continuation..? Here is a pro-tip: get a friend with a boat! An old friend of mine, who I will call Kevin, is this millionaire finance guy. I met him years ago at a bathhouse and we have been friends-with-benefits with him and his husband, Gio, ever since. He recently purchased a fancy ass yacht and invited me and a couple other friends out on its maiden voyage yesterday. Obviously, I enthusiastically said yes. We arrived at the dock at noon. I was honestly shocked at the size of this yacht. It was gigantic, and high end. There were about 10 of us on board, including Kevin and Gio. I brought my friend Harry. As we were prepping to leave, we all started drinking and partying. We sailed to a little cove on Lake Washington on the south end. It has become an unofficial gay hangout for boat owners. On sunny days, it is filled to the brim with boats. By 2pm, we had moored in the cove alongside another large yacht with 10-15 other guys on it. We were all hopping from boat to boat, mingling and partying. It was a fucking blast. At some point I was on the other boat making a drink when this beautiful beefcake daddy stepped up to the bar to mix his own drink. "What are you makin stud?" He asked. "A margarita--I am very bad at it though." I joked. "I make the world's best marg." He replied. I handed him my cup and said, "Prove it." He grabbed my cup and mixed up truly one of the better margaritas I have ever had. And the best part, it was strong as hell. The daddy introduced himself as Tommy, and we started to hit it off. We sat on a couch on the back of the boat and made small talk for some time. We started flirting pretty hard, and I started to fill with lust. Tommy was a beautiful specimen: muscular, bearded with a thick head of hair on top. "Are you a dad?" I asked him. "I have two boys. They are with their mom this weekend." He replied. "Well Happy Father's day!" I said gleefully. "You deserve to be pampered today." "You want to pamper me, boy?" He asked seductively, placing his hand on my leg. "More than anything." I replied. "Well then, why don't you come with me..." Tommy said as he stood up and reached his hand out. I grabbed his hand and stood up to follow him. Tommy led me into the cabin of the boat, down the stairs to the state rooms. We walked all the way to the end and knocked on the door. No one answered, so Tommy opened it and we went inside. This was clearly the main state room, as it was large and ornate and beautiful. Tommy pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me with his huge, muscular body. I wrapped my legs around his torso and we started passionately making out. I reached down and grabbed his package through his speedo. As soon as I did, Tommy stood back up on the ground and beckoned me to my knees in front of him. I got on the ground and slowly pulled down his speedo. Out popped a thick, 8" daddy cock. "Very nice, daddy." I said. I grabbed it with two hands and put the tip in my mouth while maintaining eye contact with Tommy. I then slowly swallowed his cock all the way to the base. "Impressive!" He said. He grabbed my head and started thrusting his cock down my throat. I started to gag, and Tommy continued. "You like it rough, don't you boy.' I nodded along, choking on his cock. He plugged my nose and started to skullfuck me hard until I ran out of breath and had to push him away. I took a deep breath and dove back in. "Good boy!" He exclaimed. "Now turn around and show me that hole." I got up on the bed on all fours and pulled my shorts down. Tommy spread my cheeks and started eating my ass. It felt so fucking good. He had a strong, forceful tongue that was able to get deep inside my hole. I moaned with delight. He tonguefucked me for a few minutes before standing back up. He spit on his cock, then pushed it into my hole raw. "FUCK YES" I yelled as I felt him enter me. "Pound my ass, daddy!" I yelled. He grabbed my hips and fucked my asshole hard. He got up onto the bed and onto his feet, crouched behind me. His raw cock slid easily in and out of my wet, pink boyhole. "Fuck me daddy, fuck me!" I screamed. There were 20-30 people all around us in this boat, but I did not care one bit. Tommy pushed me down into the prone position and continued to have his way with my ass. He reached his massive bicep around my throat in a headlock as he fucked me. I had no control over my own body, which is just the way I like it. Tommy flipped me around into missionary, and put his cock back in me. I wrapped my legs around him and grabbed his ass with my hands to help him generate thrust. "Harder daddy, fuck me harder!" I screamed. His sweat poured from his head. "I'm gonna fucking nut!" He yelled. I wanted him to keep going, but more than anything I wanted his load. "FILL ME UP DADDY!" I yelled. Tommy let out a huge grunt and pushed his cock in deep as he spilled his seed inside me. It was a huge load, I could tell. It seemingly did not stop. He collapsed on top of my and kept his cock in my ass for a few minutes while we caught our breath. "Happy Father's Day, daddy." I said to him. When we had gathered ourselves, Tommy carefully pulled out and I clenched to keep his load in me. "You going to take my load home with you?" He asked as he slipped his speedo back on. "Always." I replied. He liked that. "I need another fucking drink." He said. We opened the door and walked out into the cabin to the bar. There were two men standing there. "Sounds like you guys were having fun." He said to us. Tommy and I looked at each other and laughed, slightly embarrassed. Tommy and I went our separate ways and I continued to mingle and make friends. Maybe 2 hours after Tommy, I was getting drunker. And when I drink, I get insanely horny. I wanted to get fucked again. I went looking for Tommy, but could not find him anywhere. I was starting to get frustrated when two men approached me. It was the same two men that had heard Tommy and I fucking earlier. "So, was that your boyfriend?" They asked. "I don't do boyfriends. I just met him earlier." I replied with a laugh. "Bad boy!" One of them said. One of them was shorter and black with a beautiful body and a tattoo sleeve on his right arm. The other was a white man, also fit with a tattoo sleeve on his left arm. They appeared to be a couple. "You must be pretty worn out--that guy looked like the Hulk." The white guy said. We all laughed. "Not even close..." I replied with a smile. The two looked at each other and made eye contact. They both nodded and looked back at me. "Why don't you give us a tour of the rooms back there." The white guy said. I nearly jumped for joy. The three of us went back down to the state rooms. The same master bedroom was still open. We went inside and I immediately dropped to my knees--I was so horny I did not even want to wait. The two stood on either side and pulled out their cocks. I grabbed the white guy's with my right hand and took the black guy's cock in my mouth. The black man was hung just like Tommy. The white guy's cock was smaller than his partner's, but still thick and delicious. The white guy had a fanny pack on and pulled out lube and poppers as I sucked the black guy's cock. The two made out while I went back and forth between them. We then hopped up onto the bed. The black guy was first in my ass, and he slid in with ease. Tommy's load was still inside me, greasing up my hole for more. "Goddamn that is a nice, wet pussy." He said. He started to pound as I sucked the other guy's cock. The white guy fed me poppers. My eyes rolled into my head as the black guy fucked my ass. He pulled out after a few minutes and they switched. The black guy's cock was covered in Tommy's cum and lube, and I licked it clean as the white guy entered my butt. The two continued to spitroast me for a solid 30 minutes, switching anytime they were close to cumming. It was fucking delightful. About 30 minutes in, I pulled the white guy's cock out of my mouth and said, "do you guys want to fuck my ass at the same time?" "Is that even a question?" The white guy said. The black guy pulled out and slid onto his back on the bed. I lowered myself onto his cock and the white guy lubed himself up. He then mounted me and slowly pushed his cock inside me while I took a huge hit of poppers. It stung at first, and I winced in pain. I took a couple of deep breaths as the two cocks continued to push inside me. It only took about 30 seconds for my hole to expand and the pain to subside. "Fuck me!" I yelled when I was ready. The white guy started to mercilessly pound my stuffed hole. "You like two cocks in your pussy?" He asked as he fucked me. "GOD YES!" I yelled. "HARDER!" These two had clearly DP'd a bottom before. Sometimes when you get DP'd, the tops don't really know what they are doing and are all out of sync and awkward. These two were experienced. They double stuffed me for a good ten minutes. It was 10 minutes of pure bliss. The feeling of having your asshole spread that wide is indescribable. Its the greatest feeling in the world. "I am about to cum" the white guy remarked. "I could cum too" the black guy responded. "oh my god, please fucking cum in me at the same time!" I exclaimed. "I'm cumming!" The white guy said. The black guy started moaning and I felt hot cum shoot inside me, then drain out my wide open gape. Two loads in me, simultaneously, mixing with Tommy's load from earlier. My god, it was truly something special. We cleaned up and exchanged phone numbers. As we did, the black guy said "by the way, I am Julian, this is Marco." We laughed at the idea of exchanging names after they had just put their cum inside me ass. We walked back out and the party was still raging. At the end of the night, I met back up with Tommy. He invited me to spend the night at his place, since his wife and kids were gone. I accepted and we spent all night fucking over and over again in his marital bed. All in all, I took 6 loads from 3 different men yesterday. It was a good day.

I was horny and hungover and feeling a bit burned out from partying the night before. In total I had about 2 hours of sleep between hanging with a few friends and then getting home and trying to pass out. Every time I tried to sleep, I would end up on my phone and refreshing my Grindr screen over and over again. After a few more attempts to sleep, I said fuck it, got up and smoked some weed while cruising for dick. I live in an urban area but with COVID-19 and a relatively small bubble, I have not been hooking up much... or at all. The sexual frustration was getting to me. I am a late 20s guy, pretty sexually adventurous, but also really shy and often afraid to make the first move. I am 5'11, 180 lbs, 6in uc dick, and handsome, or so I am told. My online profiles are pretty tame. I usually use two different accounts and this early morning I was logged into my slut account. Barely any information, just a picture of me in my underwear showing off a thick ass, and the title, "Looking now" with a downwards arrow. I tend to get a bit of chatter from guys but rarely do I get and solid action and I often chicken out before anything can happen. I am a bit goofy but have a dark side, especially when I party. I have lots of desires and fetishes, but rarely do I act on any of them for fear of being hurt or in catching something. Also, I am always worried that my sexual adventures could follow me publicly. Today I wasn't really sure what I was looking for, I just knew my thresholds and inhibitions seem to feel much lower than usual. Shortly into my Grindr refresh and toke journey I got a message from a blank profile about 5 miles away, asking me what's up, followed by a dick pic, and, "looking to play? hosting here." The dick was wet and hard, uncut, and looked like it was attached to a fairly average body and a huge set of balls. My stoner mind, hard dick, and hangover combined, making my mouth water and my ass feel tight just at the sight of the dick. I took a hit of poppers and started crafting my reply. Me: "Hey, hot dick. Horny here. Hungover, not sure what I am looking for. Had a pretty late night" Him: "Nice. Your ass looks nice, you like to get fucked? Hosting and alone here. You should come over." I dont know what compelled me to write what I wrote next, but I did. Me: "You ever like it anon?" I often watch a lot of amateur anonymous bareback porn, with the scenes where a younger guy is blindfolded and used by a few men always making me cum. Him: "Fuck yeh. You want it anon? We can do it anon. I have my own place and I can blindfold you. We never have to even see each other's faces." My dick started to throb. I closed Grindr for a minute, feeling overwhelmed and thinking this conversation was going to get me into trouble. I switched back to some porn, took another hit of weed and a hit of poppers. As soon as the poppers and weed starting hitting I switched back to Grindr and saw a few more messages from the same guy. "Come on over, I can fuck you, you can leave. It will be fun. Trust me"... "Hey? You interested?"... "Fuck dude, where did you go? So horny here"... "you like to party?"... "fine, you are just another cock tease. fuck it." I had only ghosted for a few minutes but clearly he was frustrated. I zeroed in on the party comment and decided to say fuck it, I am going for it. Me: "Yeh. I like to party. Ill come over. But I want it anon, you do what you want to me. I def like to party, Stoned here but open to all kinds. Do what you want." He replied with his address and asked, "how long?" I ordered an Uber. Me: "10 minutes away, should arrive in 20. What are my instructions?" ----- In the 10 minutes before the uber arrived I did a quick clean out. My head was a bit light, but I could feel the stone starting to wear off so I took a shot of tequila. It was pretty early in the morning, but I knew I was going to lose my nerve. When the Uber arrived, I locked the door to my place, left a note for my roomie, and headed out. In the car I read his instructions over and over again. Him: "When you arrive, come in the side door off of the garage and strip down completely. I will have a bandana and a jock strap for you to put on. Leave your clothes in the garage. Once you are ready, I will come and get you and lead you into the house. Then, you follow instructions. Is that clear?" I had responded and said yes, but between the time I confirmed and getting into the uber, my nerve was starting to dissolve. The shot of tequila hadnt done much, the weed was wearing off, and I couldnt sniff poppers in the back of the uber. Suddenly, I felt afraid. I sent him a message. I was having second thoughts. "Im on my way over. Im getting nervous. You do this often?" No response. The uber kept driving along. Thankfully the journey was a bit slower than I anticipated. I wrote some more. "You got condoms?" No response. His profile indicated he was online, but he was either ignoring me or he was preoccupied. "Man, I am really having second thoughts. How do I know you wont hurt me?" Still no response. I sat silently in the uber and refreshed my grindr page. His profile was getting closer and closer. As we neared his place, more hot profiles starting showing. I thought, at least I could ditch him and head somewhere else if needed. I was wrestling with myself and my head, feeling my cock strain against my tight undies in my blue jeans while my rational and logical brain were telling me to go home, find another way to scratch this itch. I was lost in my thought when I felt the driver slow the car down and stop. We pulled over on the side of the street and in the lot next to where we were was a nice average looking home in a decent neighbourhood. The lights were seemingly off and there was no car in the driveway. The driver asked, "are you getting out?" I mumbled something, looked out the window and just as I did, rain started pouring down. "Man, I got other rides I gotta get. You want to get out here or do you need to go somewhere else?" Was I ready for this? I wasn't so sure. I was incredibly horny, but I wasn't sure the guy was even there. He hadn't responded to any of the messages and suddenly my phone vibrated. It was a message from him. It read: Him: "get out of the car and come inside like instructed". I looked at the uber driver, said thanks, and walked out into the rain. I was instantly soaked. The entire time I kept one hand in my pocket, holding onto my poppers. The other hand held my phone, which was thankfully waterproof. The walk from the curb to the door on the garage was only a few moments, but my clothes were completely soaked through and the wet denim was rubbing against my cock as I walked. I stood outside the door for a few moments, looked at our grindr conversation, and said to myself, fuck it, you are here now might as well go through with it. I was overcome with anticipation and I couldn't turn back now. I opened the door and entered the dark garage. It was quiet except for the sound of the rain. My eyes took a few moments to adjust, but over to the left hand side next to a door going into the house I saw a stool with a bottle of water, some fabric, and a note. The note read, "Take off your clothes. Put on the blindfold and the jock strap and sit on the stool." I did as I was instructed. My pants were soaked so I wasnt sure where to put the phone or my blindfold, so I held the phone in my hand and tucked the poppers into the waist band of the jock strap. The jock was tight, pulling my skin and holding my cock and walls up tight against my body. My skin was cold and wet from the rain and my nerves were feeling pretty intense. I started to shiver. I heard the sound of a door, possibly the one next to me. I heard some breathing. My senses were overwhelmed without being able to see. The rain sounded like it was pounding furiously against the roof. I was about to ask if everything was alright when I felt a hand grap my wrist and pull me up abruptly. Then he spoke. "Give me your phone and your poppers. Ill give them back once we are inside". I wanted to speak or object, but my body gave in. His deep voice and commanding tone gave me no room to say otherwise. He started to lead me through the door. He didnt talk and he guided me roughly, but I felt I didnt have much choice. We went down a set of carpeted stairs shortly after going through the door. It smelled like we were in a basement, not bad, but distinct. I made a few surprised sounds as he guided me around, but we didnt talk. We stopped. I felt him come around in front of me. He seemed taller, bigger, and much more of a man than me. I couldn't see him, but in my eye I kept picturing his dick and the grindr messages. It was much warmer down here than the garage, but I was still shaking. He grabbed both my wrists and held them up in front of me. He started wrapping something around my wrists. I was scared and I wasn't sure what was happening. Was he tying me up? I opened my mouth to say something and just as I did he leaned in close and I could feel his breath on my face. He spoke, "Repeat after me. 'This is going to be fun.'" I was startled, and wasn't sure what I should do. He was tying my wrists very tightly. He said it again. "I said, repeat after me. 'This is going to be fun'." I started to whisper his words back to him. He laughed with a short gruff chuckle. "Fuck yeh." He stepped away. I wasnt sure where he was, I couldnt really tell where in a room I was. I was just standing there in my jock and now my hands were tied in front of me. I was able to move my elbows and extend a bit, but I wasn't sure what was going to come next. Suddenly I felt a rough push, shoving me forward. I couldnt catch myself and I fell forward quickly. I didnt fall far or hard, but I landed on something soft and about the size of my torso with my knees hitting the carpeted floor and my head and part of my chest falling a bit over the edge of something. It felt like he threw me over an ottoman. He spoke, "Hold these, use them as you'd like". He put a bottle in my hand, it felt like my poppers. My nerves were really getting the best of me. I wanted to ask what was happening. I felt him grab my ankles and start pulling them apart. I was prone, half tied up, and ass up over an ottoman. This was already more than I bargained for. Me: "Hey, I think this is getting out of hand and I..." I wasnt able to say anything else. He leaned forward and shoved his fingers in my mouth. Him: "Shhh. You are going to love this." Somehow with his free hand I could feel him wrapping something around my ankles while his other fingers were down my throat. He switched hands and continued probing my mouth with his other hand. The hand that was just in my mouth went to my ass. It felt like he was trying to explore my throat with this hand from the inside out. I started to gag and convulse a little bit, but he kept at it. His mouth tasted funny and at times it felt like there was something in his hand as if he was trying to force me to swallow something. As he did this started poking at my hole. I could feel the left over saliva on his fingers from when he first entered my mouth. He applied a little bit of pressure and slipped inside in with his finger going straight in. I groaned. It felt good but I also was starting to feel terrified. I also couldnt speak. He fingered my mouth and my whole for a few minutes longer while I groaned before pulling out suddenly. I started to speak. Me: "Hey, this is hot, but did you get my messages? You got condoms?" He laughed again in that short gruff sort of way, but didn't respond. I considered my options. I was now tied up at the feet, attached to something, not sure what, but my legs were pulled somewhat apart and my I was splayed out over this ottoman, my hands being tied too. I could operate the bottle of poppers, but otherwise, my wrists were joined and I wasn't overly mobile. "Look. You can fuck me, but.. I ..l ... " My brain started feeling really warm. I could feel myself grinding the ottoman slightly, my dick rubbing against the fabric of the jock and the furniture. It was feeling somewhat hard to speak. "...I... i... I really want to play safe." He chuckled again and spoke, "I can do whatever I want." I started to reply again but as I did, he interrupted. "There is something to drink in front of you. Ill be back". With that, I heard him walk away. ----- I couldnt see anything, all I could do was feel my other senses. When I first got in the room I couldn't hear anything, now, seemingly alone, I could hear the rain, occasional noises from the house, and I could hear porn playing softly. I was completely over my head here, but I was also getting more and more horny. The night before my friends and I had taken some MDMA, and I have partied a fair bit, so I could tell that I was now on something. My growing horniness was alongside my lack of ability to focus on anything but my dick. I could still operate the bottle of poppers and also reach the water bottle in front of me. I took some swigs of water and took a few hit of poppers and my mind exploded. The water tasted funny and everything was becoming more difficult while my ass and dick were radiating heat. I had nothing else I could do but sniff the poppers, drink the water, and grind. I heard the door open and I groaned. I must have been a beautiful site, ass up, tied up, and grinding into the ottoman. The faint sounds of porn that I could hear earlier suddenly got a lot louder and music was turned on. It was a deep thumbing electronic beat, with the sounds of someone getting fucked on top of it. I couldn't hear anything else. I felt a hand on my ass. Then, the hand glided around my body. He was coming around to face me in the front. His hand felt like electric fire tracing a line from my ass to my head. I could barely think about anything other than cock. I was clearly very high, on some sort of MDMA mix. My ass was tingling really intensely and I couldn't measure the passing of time. As the hand reached my hand I felt a dick poke at my face. I opened my mouth and let it in. It was a nice dick, likely around 7inches. It was leaking precum already and I couldnt get enough. I groaned heavily while I started sucking. The hand became a set of hands and both wrapped around the back of my head and he started pumping in and out of my mouth with the beat of the music and said, "Fuck yeah, take that dick". I was feeling really out of it, but I could tell instantly that this was a different voice. It was slightly higher, less rough, and sounded like it belonged to someone younger. I kept sucking. As I did I felt something on my ass. A cold drizzle of liquid was poured on my ass as this new person drilled in and out of my mouth. What the fuck was happening? How am I now high on god knows what in the basement of a strangers house with lube being poured down my ass crack while another strangers dick was in my mouth? I felt a hand on my ass, pulling and poking the lube into my hole with a finger. There was very little resistance. The drugs and poppers made me very loose. Behind my blindfold the darkness was replaced with a cascading and ever changing series of images influenced by the sounds of the porn, what i was experienced, and the music. I felt helpless and ravenous. The dick pulled out of my mouth. I heard the original voice, coming from behind me, "Ive got him ready to go. You have first go". The person in front of me moved away from me and behind. I started to feel nervous again and began to speak, but it was hard to get my words together. "I... i... use... safe." I heard both of them chuckle. I went to open my mouth again but didnt get any words out before I felt a dick enter my mouth. As it did, I heard the original man. Him: "We are safe. You are safe. Shh. Dont worry. Enjoy the experience." He started pumping in and out of my mouth and I felt the other guy spread my ass cheeks apart as he placed the head of his dick at my hole. I started to mumble while the dick was in my mouth something that might have sounded like "condom" but it was barely audible. He pushed in and entered me fully. I was now high as a kit, impaled by two cocks from two strangers, tied up in a basement. Both men were pumping me with the sound of the music, or at least it felt that way. I was in part feeling like I was in heaven, and in another way, I was feeling like I was on a one-way ride to hell. These men could do whatever they wanted to me, I couldnt do anything about it. I didnt want to do anything about it. I couldn't tell for sure, but given the sounds of the porn in the room, the use of drugs, and the commands I was being given, I was pretty sure there were no condoms being used here this morning. I didnt have the energy to ask or protest. Both men were fairly silent except for the occasional groan. I felt like we had only been fucking for a few minutes, but time didn't quite make sense. I could feel their rhythm, but the loud music and the inability to move with the blindfold only allowed me to really focus on the sensations of their dicks. The cock in my mouth would push in to my throat, then pull out so just the head was inside. I could taste pearls of precum on the tip of the uncut dick and I eagerly lapped it up. The dick in my ass would go all the way in and pause and pull out slowly, then pick up the pace. I was being ridden by two men at the same time in a drugged out fantasy of my making. I really started to lose touch with reality and my brain felt like it was going to spin. The man in front of me, who I assumed was the man I originally talked with, was also feeding me a steady supply of poppers. The man behind me was at a steady pace, but his noises started to increase. The porn that was playing was getting more intense. I could hear a bottom groaning and whimpering at what sounded like a room of men. The sounds of the men inside me and the sounds of the men I could hear from the porn started to become indistinguishable. In my mind, behind the blindfold, I started to picture myself as the bottom in whatever porn they were playing. I was a fucktoy and nothing else. The guy inside my ass groaned, and I felt him put all his wait in me as he put his head behind mine and let out a growl. The man in my mouth shoved his cock deep then pulled out slightly at the same time. Suddenly, spurt after spurt of cum hit my tongue while both men growled. I felt the guy in my ass shudder and push deeper and pull out slightly and hold his dick as it spasmed in my hole. I was being filled up from both ends. I felt my mouth around the dick and I was sucking on it tightly, feeling like I should never let it go. My ass was clenched tightly around the other mans cock. I wanted it all. Both mean eased out of both holes, despite the vice grip my mouth and ass had on them. They both backed away from me and then I couldnt tell what was happening. All I could hear was the porn and the music. All I could feel was empty, with dribbles of cum rolling down my chin and my ass feeling very wet. I felt a hand on my back and suddenly a voice by my ear and then, he spoke. It was the original guy. "Hear, take these. We need a break. We will back shortly. Enjoy yourself till then." He shoved his hand in my mouth, pulled my head back and made me swallow. I wasnt sure what it was. Another set of hands was behind me and I felt something push at my hole. It didnt feel like a dick, it must have been a but plug. My ass tingled and burned slightly, but it felt great to be full at least. After I finished swallowing I felt something being fastened around my head and then felt something rubber being placed in my mouth. A ball gag. Then, I was alone. The music was turned off as well. I could still hear the porn and between the sounds of someone getting railed on whatever video they were watching, I heard sounds of footsteps walking away followed by the sound of a door. I was alone. I heard a door open again, some distance away and the second guy, the one who surprised me yelled, "We might need a break fag, but there are others who are ready to go. We gave our address out to a few guys online with pics of your sweet hole. Get ready to be used." ----- More to come. Sorry if this was too long. Was trying to include details. I love stories like this so thought I would try writing one myself.

I hated it. I sat in my car staring at the park in lot of the plaza. It was 10. and most of the businesses coffee shops small restaurants and were just starting to close up. I hated my life. I shouldn't hate it this is the best time of my life I thought. But I couldn't help wanting to crawl up in my own insides and die. My name is Andrew. Im 23 years old nursing major. Im graduating this year top honors. I have friends a good family. Dads family comes from all over central and south america too many countries to mention we dont know what his nationality is. Mom is a pure bred filipina. Probably why im a nurse. Im finally comfortable being in my own skin. My identity. I mean I finally comfortable being gay. I always knew I was but I never shows it. The usual thing. Played sports in didn't particularly care for. Workout with the guys even though I was a tiny 5'4 my 160 lbs was lean and study muscle. He'll I'd jacked off to myself in the mirror before I was hot. I was smart. I was charismatic. Out. And I hated my life. I had been dumped. A month ago. We dated since junior year in high school. He'd proposed to me when I turned 20. I'd said yes. And now I'd been dumped. It wasnt anything bad. He didn't cheat neither did I. We were still very close still friends we just had different goals. I wanted to be a traveling nurse. He was opening up a resturant here. It just didn't work. I said I'd stay here with him and he dumped me. Said he one me too well. He was right. He did. The minute the words had escaped my lips I resented him. I hated him for making me stay. I hated my self for letting him have the power over me. The only place I wanted to be dominated was in bed. And still I surrendered myself and I hated him. He had smiled so kindly. For being such the animal he could be in the sack. He was so gentle. His giant frame and thick hands and arms and general manliness did not show his true nature. He deceptively raised his hands to my face and mine fit into is giant palm. Then I heard barely a whisper. "Its over. " Before I had time to process the message he had moved out his stuff. I was surprised how quickly and efficiently he moved. He packed his car. Fucked me 4 times on almost every surface of our small one bedroom then left. I had felt so empty inside though his enormous loads were slowly dripping down my shaking thighs. We were each others firsts and only and now the only thing I had left was his DNA running down my legs. He had left nothing. I pushed my fingers into myself and covered them with him and sucked and cleaned my fingers as I had often done. A gesture that would have had be flipped on my stomach and savagely fucked again but this time nothing happened. Both of us had to much pride to beg for each other back. And he would make sure to stay far enough away to let me heal but close enough so that we could someday be friends again. The crashing of a plate falling on the cement woke me as the last restaurant in the plaza began to shut its doors. I remembered why I was here waiting. In the farthest back part of the plaza was a set of businesses offices only if you were gay and lived here u knew it wasn't a business at all. Marcus Martinez had bought it and renovated the 5 business into his own personal two story house. The addition doors had been sealed up. Marcus was sort of the gay king of the city. Usually I'd say queen except he was probably the most ruthless meanest guy around. He was tall successfully. He owned the plaza and little bit of a major drug dealer or supplier I wasn't sure but of course no one ever proved it. Every month or so Marcus would have a party. The he had picked the guests no plus ones allowed. Fucking grindr. Thats how he caught me. I was at the gym looking at all the hot guys my mind boiling over watching one guy bench pressing and I dared to download the app. I stripped my shirt in the locker room took a selfie and waited. 30 minutes later he hit me up. A quick conversation. He knew who I was. Found out I was single invited me to his party. It was well known that the party was cream of the crop 18 to 50. Best bodies cock and ass would be there. His invite tipped me that there was Jacuzzi inside with plenty of drinks and party favors whatever I wanted.. play optional. Now her I was in the parking lot looking at the lot that led to his building and I couldn'bring myself out of the car. I'd only been with one guy and now I was walking into an orgy. Even if it was optional. A loud knock on my window shook me "What the fuck look who it is" Said the guy. It was Dimas. Dimas had gone to high school with me but I was 3 years old and already dating Richard, my ex. He was slighter than me but far more ripped and taller and from what I had heard...hung like a horse. He would approach me at every club I went to the second Richard would step away. Always flirt always grab my ass. Richard didn't mind. He'll even I kinda liked the attention. "Guess you got an invite too." He said when I didn't respond. "Yeah "I said tentatively. This was obviously a horrible idea. Dimas read my mind, my hesitation. "Hey man look. Everything inside is optional u can leave whenever u like. Everyone's really chill. " "Yeah" I said again stupidly hating myself more for lack of anything to say Dimas smiled wickedly. " I could be ur date. Keep all the sharks off you." I cracked a smile. Keep the sharks. By walking next to one. "Nah," I finally said. "I can manage myself." I stepped out my car and we walked together to the door. Dimas chatted about everything inside apparently the bottom floor was for everyone. Food. Drinks. Two Jacuzzis video games music and little dance area. The second floor was for fun. Total of 8 rooms turned into bedrooms but some guys barely made it that far and would start fucking in the halls. I wanted to turn around and run by the time we reached the door. There was a guy sitting by it. When he stood up he was 6,5 easy. Huge guy. "D." He said gruffly. " U know the rule no guests. " Dimas opened his mouth but he stopped him. "If the boy wants an invite he has to get one like everyone else. " There whole time he was sizing me up. Checking me out. His leaned toward me, " i think he should get an invite. But just to be sure. I could put in a good word for u if u do a few things for me/" and he started to rub his crotch. "Hehe if u want... that invite for next time." "I got an invite. "I said. I know my tone betrayed me I could not hold back the disgust I was feeling. But at the same time I could not hold back my interest...I'd never been fucked around with a black guy. Or any other guy for that matter... Name he said. Obviously disappointed. I told him. He asked me for ID. I gave it. And he sighed and opens the door.

I was walking down an alley shortcut after leaving the place to get some fresh air. It was stinking hot, steamy and the smoldering temperatures in my city made it tough to sleep that night, so I went wandering with my camera to look for some great lighting to shoot some images. I had smoked a big bowl of my personal tina, hash and weed mixture and it had got me high and feeling creatively sleazy. That or the full moon that was shining brightly in the cloudless sky. I was downtown on the West side, great locations for some good photos. I loved the hardcore look and the way the alleys were always funky cool. I turned a corner into an alley I had never walked through before. Industrial leftovers, piles of iron and steel along the walls, steam pipes breath from wall mounted exhausts made it super cool looking and when I found the old abandoned cars and machinery I was pumped as it was the perfect place to shoot. I pulled out my Nikon with a 35-55mm lens and began to work. As if someone was reading my mind, the exhausts began pumping out more steam draping everything in awesome moonlight. I was lost in this perfect place and had been shooting images for about 20 minutes when I was surprised by a deep voice coming from the shadows near a single metal door with a dim china hat light over it. Out from the shadows walked a huge man, big, black, mature, and about 55 I guess, leather chaps over Levi jeans, black biker boots and a sleeveless wife-beater shirt. Big guns with leather and metal armbands and I could see both his nipples were pierced as his nipple rings pushed through the sweat soaked shirt. He must have been 6'6" and around 260 with big beefy muscle. Gray hair and a small leather and ringlets collar around his throat. I couldn't help to notice the massive bulge in his crotch either and I think he may have noticed my focus as he was smiling when I looked up at him. "I've been sitting here watching you since you walked down here. You really were getting into it, man" he said as he walked over nearer to me and took a seat on a pile of pallets. He had a bottle of gold Tequila in one hand and he offered it to me. "Thanks, I love tequila but it makes me super horny, er I mean, ah shit!" He laughed at me and told me not to worry, it does the same to him. I took a big pull from the bottle and handed back to him. Smooth tasting, smokey smooth. He took a sip and then asked me if I smoked. "Not cigarettes" I replied. "Good because I have some smoke here that you just might enjoy... as a matter of fact" he said as he pulled out a small black leather bag and began to assemble the contents, adding "I'm certain you are going to love it." I could see glass pipes, some plastic wrapped tube things, rubber surgical tubing, a huge bag of tina, a chunk of black hash, a couple of big bottles of poppers. "Holy fuck man, you look like you are ready for some serious partying!" "Just wait, buddy, let's see what we can do with this stuff, cool?" he asked me while I watched him load a pipe with huge shards of tina. "Smoke?" he invited, remarking "This is killer glass from some biker bros of mine. Potent shit, man." "Sure, I'll have a little taste." He handed me the pipe and held the propane lighter under it, heating it up until he said "Suck it man, suck that glass pipe white boy." Wow, this shit was good and very fucking potent. One hit and I was wobbly and then the big black Daddy said "Go ahead and take another hit, I know you going to like it." I began to wonder what he meant. "Suck it white boy, suck that glass cock and take that smoke down your throat and then shotgun it to me." Fuck yes, I thought as I sucked a huge lungful of the potent smoke holding in for a long time until he brought his mouth to mine and I started a slow exhale as he took it all down his throat and held it there. He stared at me closely now his face a few inches from mine as he looked in my eyes and then took my head in both hands and forced his tongue into my mouth and exhaled the tina smoke. Holy fuck, I was getting so fucking high from this shit and now this hot blackman was doing things to my mouth with his tongue that was turning me on in a massive way. He held my head and literally began to tongue fuck my mouth and one of his hands found my nipples and he began to work them over rough and hard until he pulled his mouth from mine and I finally got to exhale the smoke. Motherfucker, the rush of a lung-full of that smoke! My legs were loose and wobbly and he grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall, against which I had to use both hands to steady myself. He reached into his bag and brought out a bottle of poppers. "Oh yeah, baby. Daddy's gonna get you high and fucked up just like you want it. Right boy?" he asked as he held the poppers under my nose. "Snort baby, snort those poppers 'cause Daddy's got something for you that you're gonna love." I snorted three big hits and then he capped the bottle and stepped back from me, the moonlight glimmering off the metal and leather he wore and the little beads of sweat that covered his bare skin. He began to slowly grind his body in front of me, grabbing his crotch and pulling on his nipple rings, his eyes growing bigger as his lust was being unleashed. The bulge in his pants was now huge. I had never seen anything like this and this gyrating hot Daddy was really turning me on. He strode in to feed me another round of popper hits and then back to his grinding, One hand pulling hard on his nipple while the other began to unzip his pants. I could see the cockring first, big and shining silver and then out came his cock. Motherfucker! It was still soft but it had to be eight inches long and fucking thick too. He walked slowly over to where he had left the pipe on the pallets and loaded the pipe again. Walking back to me one hand on his cock, the other with the pipe he placed it in my mouth and held it there as he took one of my hands and put it on his massive meat. I began to squeeze his cock and milk its thickness and feel it begin to harden, the heat of his cock was amazing. He held the lighter under the pipe and told me to suck it. "Suck it baby, suck that glass cock cause your black daddy is going to take you to places you've never been to before. You going to swallow this smoke and then you going to swallow my cock and I am going to feed you the biggest nut you have ever swallowed baby, then you going to keep sucking my cock so I can stretch that tight white ass open and fill you with more cum then you can imagine! You want it, baby. You want Daddy's cock fucking your holes and filling them with my cum. And baby, Daddy's balls are filled right up. Three weeks of hot cum and I going to pump it all inside you." His lust was massive, his eyes wide like an animal after catching his prey, now he was going to feast on it. We traded another shotgun of tina and his tongue begins to fuck my mouth hard and probing as one of his hands finds my crotch. He slowly unzips my pants dropping them to to my ankles. "No underwear boy? Hmmm, well lets see if you want it bad then." His massive paw wrapped itself around my cock and squeezed my big balls hard just the way I love it. He started to jerk me off with one hand, his tongue buried down my throat and his other hand working my nipples over, pulling them taunt, twisting them, grabbing my cheat and pulling handfuls of my pecs as he begins to groan like a lion. I was pinned to the wall, as the smoke worked me over and as the Daddy used me hard. "Keep jerking me off, boy. Milk that big black snake. Jerk it harder. You can't hurt black steel, baby." The pipe appeared again and he arched his back and started to fuck my hand with his cock. I wrapped both my hands around the shaft and jerked him off hard, working his huge balls in one hand and then rubbing the mushroom head of that magical cock until it was dripping precum like a water tap. He continued to smoke and it seemed like the smoke made his cock swell larger and thicker. I looked at him and his lust-crazed eyes were devouring me. He kept grinding his massive cock in my hands and then told me to open my mouth as he exhaled the potent cloud of tina feeding it too me then feeding me his tongue in an aggressive hot kiss. "Suck my tongue baby. Suck it into your mouth like you're going to to suck my cock. Show your Daddy how you going to suck his cock. Come on, baby, suck my tongue." Fuck yes, I thought as I wrapped my lips around his long tongue sucking it deep into my mouth and taking it like a cock, working his tongue over and then sliding my tongue in his mouth as I convinced myself that I was fuckin' hungry for some cock and cum. He pushed me away, holding me with both his paws hard against the brick wall. "It's time baby, time for you to taste some man meat. You ready to gag on some thick cock boy? 'Cause I ain't stopping sliding my cock down your throat until my balls are slapping on your chin!" The poppers appear under my nose and he stuffed his tongue in my ear and whispered, "Snort baby, snort it up cause you're about to get throat-fucked by my big black dick. Snort it, baby. Snort it up hard!" The poppers kicked-in big time and Daddy stepped back, grabbing both my nipples in his hands, pulling down roughly until I find he had put his big tool back in his pants. It's huge hard outline was in my face and he began to grind his crotch in my face. He grabbed a handful of my hair and leered down at me, kneeling in front of him, high as a fucking kite. His lust was becoming unleashed and, as he slowly unzipped his pants, he whispered "You ready boy? You ready to worship some serious black cock, boy?" I don't get to answer as he slid two, then three fingers into my mouth and as deep down my throat as he could reach. Three became four, and with that I gagged as my throat was filled with his fingers. With that he whispered "Fuck yes, lube for my cock boy. I love throat-cum when I fuck a white boy's throat. I love to make him gag. Now, suck my fucking cock boy. Suck it like you want it all down your throat.” I was on my knees, my mouth open - and then I saw his cock. It was massive. It was thick and rock hard. A cock massive in length, maybe 12.5 inches, a thick mushroom head that oozed precum. He had one of those big beer-can shaped cocks with a huge cock ring wrapped around low hanging bull balls. I looked up and saw him staring down at me with a real look of lust in his eyes as he began to slid he cock into my mouth, slowly an inch at a time and then pulling it out to slap it across my face, rub the tip over my lips and then back into my mouth again. "Yeah, baby, suck on Daddy's cock. You don't know it yet but you walked down an alley that leads to the backdoor of my party palace, my dungeon and playroom. Right now there is a full-on fuck fest going on behind that big steel door, and you're going to be the meat I throw to all the fuckin' hung tigers in there. You ever been a gang bang boy? No? Good, 'cause we're all gonna fuck your white pussy and turn you into a cum dump until all your holes are filled with cum." He was telling me this as he went deeper and deeper down my throat with that cock. He seemed to know exactly when to feed me more poppers and then more of his cock. "But before I take you in to the pit, I going to take a ride down your throat then impale you with this cock until you got my loads up your ass and filling your belly!" I cannot help but be overcome by wave after wave of sexual lust, lusting for more of his cock, lusting to taste his cum, to feel his cock shooting big blasts of hot cum up my ass. Fuck yes, I was into the cock-sucking zone and I took both his hands on put them on the back of my head. "Fuck yeah, boy, you want me to force this cock down your throat, don't you?" I could only gag in agreement as he started to slowly work that gigantic cock in my throat. I felt it when it started to open my throat up. He knew what he was doing. In between feeding me another inch of cock, he fed me poppers, and then, when his cock was fully lodged in my throat, he pulled my head to his crotch, slowly but forcefully. Holy fuck, it felt like his cock was all the way into my stomach. I couldn't breath and just let him slide his cock until I felt his balls on my chin. I forced my tongue between my stretched open lips and began tonguing his balls, he groaned and began to slid his cock from deep down my throat until just the thick head was in my mouth. "Look at me boy, I want to see your eyes while I go balls deep again. I wanna see you lusting for my cock boy. I wanna hear you begging for me to feed you my cum boy. Here it comes, boy. Oh fuck yeah. Fuckin' take my dick boy. Yeah, it's gonna go all the way down your throat. Come on suck it, slut. Suck my fuckin' cock you fucking cock pig!" I started to deep-throat every inch, taking it from the head all the way to the root, doing my best to tongue-lash his huge ball sac. Both his hands on my head he began to deep fuck my throat taking his cock all the way out until I was sucking on his hard mushroom head and then sliding it all the way deep into my throat. He stopped for a moment and began rubbing his cock all over my face and slapping my face with his monster cock. "want some precum" as he jerked his cock off in my face and told me to open my mouth while he squeezed enough precum into my mouth it was like he was cumming. then he fed me more poppers and started to really deep fuck my mouth until my throat slim dripped off my chin. But after a few more minutes of me working his beautiful cock with my mouth and throat, I felt him tugging at my waist. "If I let you do that much longer, I’ll be cumming down your throat and all over your face! Is that what you want? You want this huge load of cum all over your face and filling your mouth?" "Fuck yes, Daddy! Fuck my mouth deep. Feed me that hot load! I want to swallow all your jizz! Fuckin' feed it to me!" With that he ordered me me to suck him harder, and likewise ordered me to tug at his balls. Doing so, I could tell he was getting close, and for that matter I could feel his cock, fully-lodged in my throat, was getting harder and thicker. He groaned continuously, and then he yanked his cock from my throat, and he jerked himself, he ordered me to open my mouth. I complied just in time to swallow blast after blast of his hot, thick cum. It exploded from his cock and covered my face with the first few ropes, then he put the head in my mouth as he keep jerking the big black cock off until cum overflowed out of my mouth. Even as I swallowed his massive hot loads, his cock keep shooting until he pulled out and shot even more cum all over my face all the while slapping his cock on my tongue and lips. I swallowed it all and then he forced his cock back deep into my throat and finished cumming but told me to keep sucking him as he was still rock hard. "Fuck yes, you hot cock sucking cum slut. Just what I love. I'm gonna feed you so fuckin' much cum in all your holes. Your belly will be full and your ass dripping. Now get up here and let me get you high so I can really turn you into my cum dump slut."

Just wondered if tops prefer their cocksucker to be clean shaven or not. I love being sucked off by a dude with a heavy stubble or a full beard. This morning I was throat fucking a bearded cocksucker. I was going in deep grinding my balls on the thick fur on his chin. It felt so fuckin hot. Made me cum faster than usual. Also I prefer cumming on a bearded cocksuckers face. I enjoy looking at his beard covered with my sperm. What do you guys enjoy?

When I came home after my first semester at college the first night home I went to a house party at my friend Jennas house. When everyone cleared out or was passed out, her Dad came down to see if everyone was safe and sound. He was always very nice and friendly to me. He told me that I didn’t have to sleep on that couch and insisted that I stay in the spare bedroom. As we got in the room he began asking me about college life and if I did any wild experimenting. I was fucked up and said sort of as I turned red. He got really curious and wouldn’t leave it alone until I told him. I said I’ll tell you but you can’t tell anyone. I took a deep breath and said well I started cross dressing like a dirty street whore, sucking cock, swallowing loads and letting just about anyone wreck my hole and breed me, making a name for myself as Debbie do anything. When I looked up at him he had this huge smile on his face, looking at me with lust and had this huge bulge that was dying to pop out of his sweat pants. He said don’t worry Debbie your secret is safe with me. I began undressing down to my panties and fishnets that I was wearing underneath. I got down on my knees as he spread his knees, as I pulled down his sweat pants I began stroking his enormous 10” cock. I smiled and said wow you’re fucking huge. He smiled and began rubbing the head of his cock on my lips before pushing it in. As I felt him swelling, getting rock hard and throbbing in my mouth he told me to shut the door and get on the bed. He took me by total surprise as he fucked the life out of me numerous times, feeding me some loads and flooding my hole with others. I’m surprised no one heard us. After a few rounds I went outside to smoke a cigarette. He followed me out, as I was smoking on the side of the house he pulled my pants down and began finger fucking me he asked me how would I feel being owned by Daddy. I moaned fuck I would absolutely love that, he was getting such satisfaction watching me squirm. He then told me that he wanted to hear just how bad I wanted it. I began moaning and begging for it, till he ripped my pants off and buried his fat cock deep inside me. As he was wrecking my hole I moaned and talked dirty to him just how much I was loving it. I loved when he would whore me out to his friends and total strangers than use me after they were done with me. I’d moan like a whore in heat yassss Daddy you own me, this is your pussy, fuck me deeper, fuck me harder, I want your cum inside me, show me how much you love me with that massive throbbing cock. Right before he was about to cum he would jack hammer my hole as I moaned yessss oh fuck yessss just like that Daddy, it feels so fucking good. After he blew his load I’d lick his dripping cock clean. He’d tell me what a good whore I am and how happy I make Daddy. I’d giggle and say thank you Daddy I just love you so much and love every second that we spend together. He worked my hole to the point that it was a perfect fit for his huge horse cock. The first time that he gave it to me without lube,drilled me with zero remorse and I was able to take it with ease literally shocked me. I was so proud of myself at that moment, I laughed and said holy fuck Daddy you made a mess of my hole. He smiled and replied I just broke you in now you’re perfect.

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Unpopular Opinion Coming: When it comes to actual dating, and not just FWB, I think the most important thing I’ve learned, especially as a black man, is you have to be comfortable with yourself and you’re culture. Unfortunalty, many times, some date outside of our culture because we are looking to escape our own. To satisfy that person from the other culture, some folks may take on ridiculous stereotypes or even become a caricature (I.e. the gangbanger or spicy latin lover,etc). Or even worse, some may be so bitter against their own culture that and they may even turn against it. And offensive joke may be told about your culture and you may laugh right along with it or even add to it. A person may even ignore obvious warning signs, or not even care, the relationship won’t work because they are so fixated on maintaining that sexual and social access outside of their culture. And honestly, their are just some cultures I won’t mess with. I know “everyone is different” but I just play the numbers based of my experience. I’m not going to be a bridge or stopgap until you can find the next white guy(sorry my experience) . Always best to keep it real with them about who you are and what you believe off the top. That will scare away most fakers. This way you get guys who are truly into you and not looking to fulfill some fetish.

I lived in Saudi Arabia for three years and though I never hooked up with any Saudis myself, I can tell you that Middle Eastern culture as described above is exceptionally gay in the world, simply because they don't have access to the opposite sex like most other places in the world do. They seem to resort to same-sex sex (women as well as men) as a way just to get off. Saudi Arabia is even particularly notorious among the MENA (Middle Eastern North African) countries for being as gay as it gets. Most of my colleagues there were Egyptians and refused to put their children in Saudi schools because they both had a terrible reputation but they also thought the Saudi schools would turn their children gay. In Turkey and other parts of the Middle East they have the saying that 'girls are for babies and boys are for fun' and that's kind of how they seem to think about it everywhere. What I've heard and believe is that they are all okay with gay sex but they don't really like the concept of two people of the same sex having a relationship into old age. Just goes to show what happens when you segregate the population like that.

Apparently after walking in on him in his trailer; Billie Piper's nickname for David Tenant was David Teninch... just going to leave that here. I liked Christopher Eccleston personally.

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This story and writing simply gets increasingly better... I'll keep an eye out for a birthday invite ☣️

I keep a common Fleet small enema bottle with me, usually in my computer bag. I squeeze the air out and keep the cap on so it doesn’t take up much space. I’ve often cleaned up in the bathroom at work. I fill the little bottle with fresh water in the toilet, dump, flush, and repeat. Sometimes I’ll fill my ass with two bottles worth to be sure. It generally works ok.

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I’ve found that plastic water bottles with a “sports” cap can be quite effective assuming you’ve got somewhere to do a little emergency douche! They have the bonus that other halves aren’t suspicious of them like they might be if they found a douching bulb etc!

I felt a hand on my back pushing me to bend over and before I knew it I felt a tongue running over my asshole and sending shivers through my entire being I moaned as I felt his tongue working its way deeper and deeper inside my ass. Here I was a naive curious guy who finally plucked up the courage to enter a sauna and maybe see if I wanted to take it further. Now in the middle of a room in a 69 position with a total stranger watching his hole get wrecked by a beer can cock while another guy eats my ass and all I can think about is how much I want to try sucking the cock of the guy underneath me. I lean further forward as somehow the guy behind me manages to snake his tongue even further into me. The top in front of me holds the little brown bottle underneath my nose and I'm consumed once again in lust. I take the bottoms cock in my mouth surprised by the lack of a gag reflex and take his length down my throat. I do this for a minute or two before the top lifts my head puts the bottle back under my nose and tells me to inhale deep. I do as instructed just as I exhale he pulls his beer can cock out of the bottom and tells me to swallow his cock. I Swallow all I can but he continues to push further down my throat yet still my gag reflex is non existent. As he continues to pound my throat I suddenly notice the lack of tongue on my ass and moan. Then the tongue is replaced by a new feeling as I suddenly realise that the guy who bought to the circle is lining his cock up and getting ready to fuck me. I reach back to see if he has a condom on which I'm pretty sure he won't. Before my arm touches him the top in front of me tells. to just relax and keep breathing deeply while still holding that little brown bottle under my nose. With his cock down my throat I've no choice but to continue sniffing the bottle suddenly the pressure gives way and Im overwhelmed with the feeling of a cock working its way inside me for the first time.

Pozbtm, I've been fucked without any time to douche. So far, no mess. And a cummy hole at that. If you need a portable system, check out Mr S Leather.

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Never pass up cock..

I was in bed off work with a migraine, My wife was at work and my son was back from his first year of university. I'm always naked in bed. As I lay there my son came into my bedroom dressed in his pyjama bottoms and a teeshirt. He climbed into bed with me and lay where my wife usually lays. Nothing was said by either of us, I wasn't sure what was going on. I wasn't Out to my family. After what seemed like five minutes his hand slid over and rested on my groin. I soon forgot about my headache after that as things took their natural course. Sadly it was a one off, but I think we both enjoyed it.

At the sauna, a guy fuck me with a condom... his choice. When he pull out the ruber stayed in, the base was it hanging out. I left it there, it feel funny. Then another guy get in my room and saw this. He ask if he have to put one on too... I said no but I don't say no to a top in need but play safe. He smile, too the ruber out, ampty the cum on his hard dick and fuck me with it as lube. You never know what will happen... this guy turn it into fun time for him and me. Does it count as ménage à trois? So: I do prefer raw, but won't say no to a safe player.

They absolutely exist. I have them very frequently when I’m being fucked, and certain Tops know how to weaponize them - there’s no better way of putting it. A guy on Grindr asked me just this last Friday, as it happens, to explain what an anal orgasm feels like. I told him to imagine cumming as you normally do, except your cock isn’t there and you’re not feeling any of the contractions that come with shooting - instead, imagine those contractions spreading outward and upward from the back of your taint through your whole body, as though that energy was looking for a way out and can’t find it. It rushes, sometimes very intensely, then peaks and subsides. Except - There’s no refractory period as with an ejaculation. You can have another anal O immediately. In fact, you can start another one while you’re still in the middle of one, and another one while on the middle of that one. That’s what I mean by weaponizing - there’s a Top in Indy who absolutely loves to start triggering my anal orgasms on top of each other in series until I’m basically a writhing jelly on the end of his cock. My former Master understood this phenomenon too, but he refined it into a form of torture. After 20 or so forced right on top of each other, they’re no longer a form of pleasure. A related term is Tantric orgasm. It’s an ability to have multiple orgasms without ejaculating, and you essentially ride them along like a wave. I first discovered I could do it a few years ago when experimenting with electrostimulation, and I still occasionally use that to keep my skills going. Last week I has a really good session in which my anal orgasm went on more or less unbroken for a good four or five minutes. Extremely draining. Definitely something you have to work up to over a period of time and practice. In general, I’d say anal orgasm requires you to pay attention to your own internal signals mote than regular orgasm. It doesn’t happen in the same way as beating off - you have to finesse it a little, and you have to make way for it to happen. But when it does, you know it. There’s seldom a fuck of any length in which a Top doesn’t anal-O me, but I’ve been sensitized to it.

I should multi-quote. There was another poster who said it was the Top's choice. This is true and ultimately it is. However, having said that, I usually only choose to meet those tops if I am desperate to feel a cock slide into me regardless of whether it is covered or bare. Otherwise, as indicated above, I tend to pass over the guys who bring up condoms. I will spend more time chatting with guys who never bring it up or claim to be on PrEP (seems like a code these days for let's fuck raw).

Ahh, under the boardwalk! Staten Island had a very active boardwalk too- and the parking lot for the beach was also a park and ride lot for the MTA bus lines. I spent a lot of time at night roaming under there, sometimes getting lucky, sometimes getting very lucky. It was mid to late 70's and the sex was casual and care free. During the day, there might have been some action there, but it was pretty easy to see right thru from the beach. But the boardwalk went for a mile or so, and at the next parking area there was a huge block building holding a mens side and womens side, bathrooms as you walked in from the public area, and then a large gang type shower/changing area beyond, walled but no roof over it. I walked in there one summer afternoon and a guy from my college, from my dorm- was just finishing showering. No one ever saw him, or his roommate, ever shower at school- they always hit the showers at 4 in the morning or when no one was around. Vinny was a true Italian Stallion- he was packing well over 7 soft, and thick. Uncut. I ended up offering him a lift home- (he also lived on the Island, but was in the dorm on a scholarship deal) Never had a chance to play, or to see it again- but his roommate ended up working door security at the only gay bar on the island- and I heard he was also hung huge- and sometimes sold it to the guys in the bar.

If I won the LOTTERY I would retire from my "real" job and become a full time whore. I cannot imagine anything more fun than taking loads and sucking dick all the time.

Did anyone care? IT is a fantasy. If you want some reallity dont try to find it in the Web.

So horned up today. Can't wait to take some loads once Vault reopens!

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Scat. Love shit play.

I’ve so wanted to piss inside a fella. Still on my list 😉. Can piss rock hard so that’s a plus right? 😉. Any takers?

Part 24 　 Friday morning arrived and in getting ready for work my mind was on the evening. Should I go to the party or not? My craving to get Hank's cock in me, again, was strong, but it seems from what he said and what his friends had said last night, he really wanted to, not only fuck me but, cum in me too. They also seemed to think that maybe one or both of them wanted to fuck me, too. What to do, what to do? I had only allowed a BJ because I was so horny and then had let Hank, my new neighbor and owner of this duplex, not only suck me the best I had ever had, but then had even let him talk me into letting him fuck me. Damn, a week ago, I had been a totally straight guy and chasing after women and normally had no trouble getting laid. Then a dry spell of that had led me to being horny enough to let a gay man suck me and then fuck me. WOW, what a change in a week and I still wasn't sure what I wanted. Work surprisingly went fast. Guess everyone wanted to get things done for the weekend. I wanted it over so I could think about the night. Still, not certain whether to go to the party or out on the town to chase after some women or not? I guess I was still very torn between being straight and wanting some cock also. What a dilemma. I finally got home and as I was walking up to my door, I noticed a small flag on Hank's door. I couldn't see it very well but supposed it was a party flag of some kind. Looked like a design on it of some kind, but it was flapping in the breeze and I couldn't quite make it out. I went in my place and upstairs to the bathroom to take a shower and try to decide what to do and what to wear. The water was really refreshing. I got out and just wrapped a towel around my waist and went downstairs to get a Coke. As I got to the kitchen and got my drink, there was a knock on the door. I answered it to find Hank standing there and of course naked, which seemed to be his new wardrobe around the place. My eyes were just drawn downward almost automatically and his cock was not all the way up but up enough to stick out some. I found myself licking my lips as I looked at it. I finally looked up to see a huge grin on his face and he said, "hi, Jim, I just stopped over to see if you were coming over or not? I think you will positively have a great time if you do." I said, "I haven't made up my mind yet. Was thinking about maybe going out and hitting a couple of bars." I saw the huge disappointment on his face and he frowned as he said, "oh, I was really hoping to try out that magnificent ass of yours, again. It is about all I have thought about since you let me pop it. It was about the best I have ever had before." It was almost a plea, and I was immediately conflicted about what to do. I wanted to go out, but I also craved what Hank could make me feel. Sex had never been that hot before, but if I did go, would I let him cum in me? I still wasn't sure I was ready to chance that at all. I told him, "well, I will think about it some more and I will let you know for sure." He all of a sudden stepped towards me, grabbed me and planted his lips on mine in an intense kiss. I found myself returning it just as much. He pulled me against him and I could feel his huge cock grow hard against me and my own jumped up as well and the pressure of it dropped my towel off. We had out bare cocks pressed against each other and were grinding our hips, rubbing those cocks to full on hardness and both dripping precum like two faucets before we parted. He said, "I wanted to let you know how much I want you and hope you change your mind and come on over. You don't even have to dress up for it." With that he patted my ass, rubbing a finger up my crack and circling my hole as he turned and walked away towards his place. I stood there for a while, almost in a trance. The heat of those couple of minutes had my mind spinning. I turned and collapsed in a chair at my kitchen table, unable to walk even, and needing to calm down. Then Hank was back in the door saying, "oh, I forgot, it's now about 7 and the party will be starting at about 9" Hope you will be CUMMING." I had about decided to go bar hopping. but now I wasn't so sure. The feel of Hank's cock against me was compelling me to rethink my night. Damn, it felt so good and I could not get the thought of how good it tasted and how super fantastic it had felt in my hole. I never knew till then that anything that big could get in my little hole. I kind of felt like I knew Tom could take them bigger, but chalked that up to him geing gay and having had a lot of them in before stretching his hole out. Now, it seemed like my perception had changed after having Hank's huge cock in me. I guessed that my ass could stretch out more than I had thought.

Part 23 　 I got home after work Thurs to find nobody around. Not a light on at Hank's. I got my supper and went outside to eat. I decided to be daring, in case Hank came back, and stripped down naked. The weather was marvelous and so warm. I ate slowly enjoying the evening. I finished eating and was almost asleep just sitting there. I hadn't realized how tired I was getting this week. My eyes had closed when I heard a noise behind me and woke up in a hurry. Turning around to look, I found Tom and the stripper coming around the house to the back yard. Neither had seen me yet, then they noticed me at about the same time. They both smiled and said hi. They came over and seeing me naked, started taking their clothes off. Tom said, "Hank will probably be gone most of the night, but he said we could come over and play if we wanted to. He thought you would probably be in the house and in bed asleep." I told them I had just finished supper and was enjoying the night air and was dozing off when they got there. "We thought we would enjoy the night air, too," Tom said, "maybe do our thing right here on the table if you don't mind." I said, "help yourselves if you want." They already had their mouths glued to each other as I said that. Damn, I thought, they are really ready. They soon got up onto the table top, laying down, and I decided I wanted to watch what they did. After all, this was still all new to me. I kind of relaxed to enjoy the show. They were going hot and heavy at it in no time. They must really be horny. Their hands were all over each other and then one of them spun around and they were then 69ing like crazy. Slurping sounds were all the noise being made with an occasional moan of pleasure from one or the other. They seemed to be having a contest to see who could suck the others' dick completely off. This went on for a good 10 minutes with each giving as good as they got. The slowly the stripper started to turn around and kissed his way up across Tom's body. As he got to Tom's mouth, he grabbed Tom's legs and lifted them up and outward and over his shoulders. I could see his gigantic snake of a cock as he aimed it for Tom's hole. Then, oh so slowly, he started to push it in. I couldn't take my eyes off of that. How can a guy take that much cock in him. Hank's cock was huge but this one was a monster. I watched fascinated as it disappeared inch by inch and then it was all the way in. I gasped when I realized that. Tom's head was rolling side to side as he moaned and thrashed around and his sounds were all pleasure. Then slowly the monster started outward and then in again. My own cock was standing straight up now and hard as nails. My God, this was so hot. Tom turned towards me then and in a moment of lucidity, smiled at me and said, "This is amazing. I love it." I could tell he was loving every second of could take my eyes off of what they were doing. Tom was now almost begging the stripper to cum in him. He kept saying over and over, "cum in me, fill me up, fuck me harder, OMG cum in me." Then the stripper rammed as hard as he could one last time and I could see his balls throb as they emptied into Tom's ass. Tom thrashed around and said, "OMG, I can feel that cum splashing my insides. Breed me! Fill me full of your baby makers!" They ground at each other for a while longer before collapsing in a pile of exhaustion. I was surprised to find that I had cum myself just watching them. That close up live porn was fantastic. Then Tom, turned to me and said, "Hank told us you wouldn't let him cum in you. You don't know what you were missing. It feels great to be fucked, but when that cum splashes your insides, it is far more intense. And as hot as his cum is, I am sure you will positively love it." The stripper then asked me, "are you planning on attending tomorrow night's conversion party?" I told him, "I was considering it. Hank had invited me." They both smiled then and Tom said, "you should come and let Hank introduce you to your first full load of hot cum up your hole. I think you will find it really hot for you then. The others there will all be taking loads to celebrate conversion. Maybe, you might even want more loads after taking one? Could be a lot of fun for all." The stripper said, "I would love to be your second. I think you would really be converted then." I told them, "well I might come, but not sure if I want to take the chance of being cum in, let alone more than once." They both just smiled.