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Molly and I were 18 and moved to New York right after graduation from a small town in Louisiana in 2005. We never fit in but we kept each other sane. **** For some reason it was the slapping sound that brought him back to earth. He was completely naked, bent over on an armchair, knees on the cushion, head on his arms draped on the back. He couldn't quite picture the guy fucking his ass. He'd been talking to this tall dude... Wait that was a while ago. It was the mid 30s black guy whose breathe smelled of whisky... I grabbed his dick... Yes I wanted to get fucked... I sniffed what learned were poppers... The pace of the slapping increased. My cock dripped precum. "Oh yeah baby. I'm gonna cum." He buried his cock in me. I reached back. It was big. I snapped to attention. I couldn't feel a condom. I pulled away, towards the chairback but he stayed inside, pressing his chest and stomach against my back. "I'm almost finished baby." I couldn't believe what I'd done. **** We showed up knowing nobody with a really sketchy sublet in Greenpoint for a month. The apartment sucked and was almost certainly illegal. But it was exciting. We were surrounded by characters and the city couldn't have been more exciting to us. Molly was super outgoing and within a week we had a circle of friends. Several of our new friends weren't straight. Of course that was fine but it was also genuinely novel. We actually hadn't known any (open) gay people. We ended up quickly getting close with a gay couple who also rented in our building. They were just nice guys and we quickly got into a joint cooking coop. Lol. Anyway, pride was coming up (it didn't used to be the whole month lol) and our friends invited us to a cool party the night before the parade. We were warned that it would be "pretty gay" but of course that was fine. Despite our background we were no homophobes. **** He finally pulled out and gave my ass a pat. "Can I use your shower?" "Sorry man it's not my place." I looked around. "Yeah man let's find you some clothes." "Are they not right here?" I asked and looked around. "Not sure man, you were already naked when I met you." Jesus. For now I just needed to put on clothes. My new friend gave me his sweatshirt and rooted around in some dude's bedroom until he found some basketball shorts that I could wear. I never got his name. **** The party started at some 4th floor walkup in the LES. The full floor space appeared to be separated only by Chinese panels and curtains. Molly and I got "dressed up" in a way that fully betrayed our innocence. The party was like 9:1 guys and someone had hardcore gay porn playing on the side of a bedsheet in the middle of the living area. Molly was buzzing. The place was crushed, the noise deafening. It was electric. She leaned back and yelled jokingly in my ear, "pretty good porn, huh?" Then grabbed my crotch... Where she found my rock hard cock. I couldn't believe how turned on I was. "Jeez," was all she said. I didn't know how to respond. "Chill out. It's just sexually charged." I rubbed against her ass. "You know it's all for you," I said lightly. She twisted away and melted into the thick crowd. What the fuck? I was genuinely caught off guard by her jealousy? Disgust? Whatever. No reason to let her ruin the night. I got a drink and circulated, having half heard conversations with some guys. "I'm straight." I yelled to a beautiful blonde. He also grabbed my crotch and I followed up with, "I'm pretty sure!" He put a pill in my hand and smiled. I swallowed it with some pbr. Fuck it. I hadn't seen Molly in a while and I walked around looking for her. Finally I saw Phil, half of the couple who invited us. "Ted took her home. She was drunk and upset and we couldn't find you." Fuck. This was going to be unpleasant eventually. Phil saw my face and said "look, she's gonna pass out and be alright in the morning. You should stay out and have fun." My head started swimming and I somehow decided to blurt out "I took a pill." Phil laughed and danced into the party. **** tbc

He hit me up on Grindr. I'd just let the chickens out of the coop and the roosters were loud, aka. it was early, like 6am! His pic was a cheeky smile, his stats HWP, close by, Native American, "Hi" ... I'd checked him out before but his profile read something like "4 Daddy" (I'm only 40 not 50+ and more an otter than DadBod) 🙂 After my not-fully-caffeinated "Morning" reply, he sent a pic -- of his whole body naked! 😮 He was hung and had Bull Balls. I told him that, and sent him my nudes. "I can fuck you". That ^ offer sounded like he thought I was a bottom, so I told him that I'm not a bottom, and do flip, but probably couldn't get fucked that morning. And I would have to get to work later in the morning. Usually that gets rid of dom top types on Grinder, but the guy was persistent. "OK. I like kissing and body contact, and have to get to class by 10:30." That was 180 degree reversal and Nice! And 10:30 was 3+ hours away. I wasn't horny. I'd been invited by a dom top to fuck a sub bttm just 2 days earlier. (That was fun but the "dom" top was quieter than me and apologized for having a limp dick. My dick was hard, so I fucked the bttms ass while he sucked on the dom top, dumped my load up his hole, then left the scene early.) And it'd been raining cats and dogs for days so even Mother Earth wasn't in a bright mood. But I didn't want to just blow the guy off. It's a small town, most guys are prudes, or they're only slutty via text and end up as flakes. "I'd definently be up for making out and going from there", I replied. I figured if he was a great kisser, my dick would respond, and anything could happend. "Nice", he said, "I'll get ready". Oh he's going to get ready for ...? Hmm. 30mins later, I park at his trailer, knock on the door, and he's just like his face pic. Big smile, dark eyes, nice lips, in T-shirt & shorts that show he's entirely smooth. We chat on his couch about our work, hubbies, flakes on Grindr, etc. One of his hookups showed up at the restaurant he worked at -- with wife & kids in tow! (Did I say it's a small town?) We start kissing -- his lips feel great! He moans a lot when I kiss and suck on his the neck and ears 😄 "Let go to the bedroom". We strip each other and he almost goes down on me while I stand there but I pull him up. I grab him, face to face, and we hold each other -- 2 naked men, skin on skin, holding each other, kissing each other. His entire body is completely smooth. No leg hair, no bush, no butt furr, clean shaven, -- even his pits are shaved. I'm there barely trimmed, cock bush, furry butt, beard -- not smooth. Total opposities! Except we were both 5'8. I've not had this kind of intimacy with a man in a long time and it's feeling great. We get onto his bed and keep exploring each other's bodies. My hands slide down from massaging his smooth back to his ass. I feel 2 plump & firm buttcheeks. Yes! He said he taught exercise classes, and I can feel that in his ass. He reaches down to grab my cock and this time I let him. He starts sucking on my cock and those lips and wet mouth are GREAT! I swing his ass around and make him spead his legs above my mouth. In front of my mouth is he half full cock and big bull balls, and behind that his totally smooth ass hole. Of course I must taste this beautifully endowed man! Somewhere during the sucking I get his legs up in the air, and dive my tongue into his ass hole. He moans LOUD! I'm in piggy heaven hearing him enjoy me rimming his ass, and seeing his eyes squint when I suck on his hole. He luvs it! Then his phone rings. It's his boss. Dammit! Maybe I'll be sent packing ... ... he comes back from the phone call and says he doesn't have to go to work. Awesome. We get back to kissing and something comes over me. "I want you to fuck me. I'm not really prepared for that but we can try". I say. I guess my butt was horny after all that great kissing! "OK" he says simply. I lay on my back, he pulls my hairy legs up over his smooth chest, and he just spits on his cock. No condom! No lube! He just spits on his dick and then aims for my hole!!! I expect him to ask questions any minute now. "Did you bring condoms? Are you clean?" etc. Instead, he looks at me. In my eyes. I look at his cock pushing against my hole and then back at him. He looks determined. Determined to fuck. He slowly slides his bare cock up my hole. I adjust. He's thick and long. I'm probably moaning but he doesn't stop pushing in. We keep looking into each others eyes deeper and deeper and my hole opens up to his cock. "Come lay on top of me" I ask him. I've not been fucked by big cock lots so need some time. He pulls my legs apart to his sides and lays on my chest and kisses me again. I feel his full weight on me and hug him tight. "You're really big and this helps" I whisper in his ear. He doesn't say anything but shoves his big cock in deeper. I'm sure I"m moaning loudly now, just as loud as when I was rimming his hot ass. I grab his neck and make him kiss me on the lips again. He kisses me back. I feel a throbbing sensation from his cock. Did his cock jump? Did he cum? He says nothing, raises himself up off me, I pull my own legs back tight, and he starts fucking my ass deep. Each thrust he makes deeper and deeper as he looks at me in the eyes. I moan louder and louder with each thrust and push against his waist. He grabs my right leg, turns me over on my side, lays behind me, and fucks me more. "That feels better, it feels awesome" I tell him, moaning into the pillow. My ass can handle his big cock much better on my side like this. He fucks me like this for a long time and it feels great. Suddenly, his bare cock pops out of my hole. I grab his cock with my hand and then look & sniff at my hand. It's clean but a little smell. "Well I wasn't prepared for getting fucked" I say. "That's what shaowers are for" he says, like nothing of it. I follow him into the shower and don't really notice his big cock anymore but my eyes "feel" up his ass. He bend over to turn on the shower water. I grab one of his tight butt cheeks and smack it. "You have a great ass" "Eh, you mean fat ass. It looked better before Covid." "You do NOT have a fat ass. It's firm and looks great", I tell him. He turns around and kisses me again. I make sure to get his tongue this time ... I want to fuck him now! The shower is on, I jump in behind him, he gets all wet, washing his cock off, and he bends over again. This time I get down on my knees and shove my face between his butt cheeks. His buns are so tight, not fat at all! that my tongue has to fight to get up in his hole. I finally taste his hole! It tastes clean. I get up behind him and realize my dock is rock hard. I later some soap on his back, reach around, and his him. "I want to fuck you" I blurt out. "Yea?" and squirts some soap on his finger and puts it up his ass hole. "Soap can hurt. Do you have lube?" "Yes. Let me grab some poppers" he says. He walks out of the shower dripping, I shut off the water, and a few seconds later his wet sexy smooth body is back in the dry shower with me. He bends over in front of me. I squirt his lube on my cock, and my finger, and slip my finger up his hole. He takes a hit of his poppers. I feel his hole -- it's fucking tight!! And totally smooth inside his hole, just like his whole body is. I grab my hairy cock, which is rock hard, and see the contrast. His dark caramel skin against my pale white skin, his totally smooth buttcheeks against my full cock bush, ... but remember what's the same about us: his cock was just up my ass bare, and now I'm going to fuck this beautiful man bareback too. I stand behind his ass and try to pop my cockhead in. "You're so fucking tight", I tell him. He takes another hit of his poppers. This time by cockhead pops in his hole. I hear him moan. "Your ass feels great [his name]", I tell him. I call him by his name. I'm behind him so we cannot kiss but I want him to know I'm really connecting with him. "I want you to fuck me [my name]," he replies. He uses my real name too. We're connecting and I'm luvin it. I pound his ass there in the shower. Not long and his leg starts to shake. I stop pounding. "You OK?" I ask him. "Yes, it just feels so good." He's being nice. What's happening is the shower space is hard to manage. "Let's move back to the bed." I tell him. We walk back to the bedroom, and he stands there "Where do you want me?" "Right where you were", as I walk behind him and kiss his neck then his ear and then his lips from behind. I bend him over and spread out his legs better so he's not shaking. He takes a big hit of his poppers. My cock feels his hole really open up this time and it feels great. I start pounding his ass harder now. "[his name] you really have me close" I admit to him. "I want you to cum in me" he blurts out. Damn! "Yea?" is all I can say. He's a secret pig! 😄 "Yes cum inside me [my name]." he says That sends me over the edge. I grab hold of him entirely from behind. Both my arms wrapped around him and pulling him up some from being bent over. He grabs both my legs and pulls me in. I sink into his whole body deeply. I yell loudly. I'm having an intense orgasm. I feel it throughout my whole body. Spasms of natural ecstasy. I want to kiss him again but cannot in this position so hold him tighter. My cock finally slips out as my panting recovers. He spins me around and we finally kiss. "That was intense." I tell him. He smiles and we kiss again. I remember that he's not cum. I'm no selfish top so want to make sure he cums too. "Now we have to get you off", I tell him. "Oh ..." he grins, "I came twice. While fucking you." "You fucker," I grin. We standing there face to face. He grabs me and pulls me towards him. I wrap both arms around him and pull him towards me. We stand there embraced together; holding each other tightly. Two men who fully enjoyed each other. "I think I've found a new fuck bud in this small town afterall" I think on the drive back to work.

Looks guys, at the end of the day this is a private board and their rules go. Don’t go giving hate to Raw or the moderators over anything. It’s all good, no harm no foul. Just let people enjoy what they want ok?

I prefer a nicely cumlubed pussy but I like to fuck a boy dry just to show it what a whore it is that it can take my big cock without any lube. plus I like it to hurt the cumdump.

Went fishing yesterday, and as night was approaching a short middle-aged fella with a stache approached and starts some idle chit chat, like hows the fishing, etc. This goes on a while, then I let him know I was just about to head home, but he could suck my cock before I left if he wanted to. It's always a bit risky to be so forward, but he was little and I figured the worst case would be he gets pissed off and walks away. He was a bit surprised, but he didn't say no, so I walked over to a more secluded area and he follows me. I pull out my cock and he drops to his knees, but doesn't immediately start sucking. I place my hand on his head and rub my cock on his stache and tell him to open wide. I start gently fucking his mouth and he tries to do a good job but he keeps gagging and I'm feeling a lot of teeth🤬 So I pull out he tell him we're going to try something else. I get on my knees and pull his shorts down and start rubbing his ass with my hand. He doesn't say a word and lets me run my fingers in his crack. I notice he has a tiny cock (4"?) but it's sticking straight out hard AF. I bend him over on all 4s and start licking his hairy asshole and punching my tongue in and out. I hear a few soft moans, and decide it's time to fuck him. I line up behind him, hold his hips firm, and slowly push in until I'm balls deep. He yelped a bit, but otherwise was a good bottom as I rutted his ass steady for about 10 minutes. I told him I was enjoying his tight ass and I planned to nut as deep as I could. I'm fairly sure that's when he came, so I picked up my pace and unloaded about 10 seconds later. Soon as I slide my cock out, that little fucker pulls up his shorts, gives me an angry look, and runs off down the trail. Lolol guess he wasn't expecting to let a man fuck him. So my nutsack felt awesome, and the evening was so beautiful I went back to my chair, enjoyed my pipe, and then headed back home.

I lost so many friends and coworkers during the 80’s and now that I Poz it’s amazing the drugs that have developed to stop the virus from destroying your immune system. I was diagnosed May 12 and got on Biktarvy. In 7 weeks I have gone from 6.8 million viral load to 113. Almost undetectable

It bears pointing out that Dawson’s adventures are cinematic productions carefully engineered for visual effect. I’m quite sure it’s a lot easier to keep a veritable lake of semen in your ass if you have a crew around you helping you stay in position. The rest of us mere mortals have to contend with gravity, and as a guy who has actually had a Dawson-level gang-fucking (30+, not 50, but I’ve done 20+ More than once) I can tell you that no matter how long you let it work its way deep into you, if you’ve got that much cum in your ass, as soon as you’re upright it’s on its way to the exit. The thing is, by the time you’ve taken that many cocks, it’s almost impossible not to have at least a little bit of a gape - a plug is pretty much the only way to make sure it stays bottled up.

get yourself a rosebud tube and vac pump. Push your meat out, then use the vacuum to pull more out.

Today I decided to explore parts of Central Park I’ve never been to before. I was wandering around when I recognized I was in the Rambles. I roamed a bit then noticed a group of guys in the woods ahead. I slowly approached as to not startle anyone and noticed they were standing around jerking each other off. I stroked myself hard and walked up and joined the group. I went over to 2 guys, one white and the other Latino, with thick cocks and began stroking them. The Latino guy pushed my head down on to the whit guys cock. I started deep throating him while stroking the Latino man’s uncut meat. He pulled my head off the white guys cock and shoved balls deep into my throat. His bush stank of stale urine and sweat. I had to stope stroking the stretch made me high like poppers and almost made me shoot my load. I alternated sucking their cocks till the white dude shoved his cock deep in throat as he shot his load. I went back to the Latino guy and after a few more minutes came in my mouth. I got to my feet and realized there were now more guys standing around cocks out stroking. A small Indian man came over and said hey whore suck my cock. I got on my knees and sucked him till he shot down my gullet. No sooner was his cock out my throat, it was replaced by a big Philipino cock. I sucked him while playing with his nipples. One of the guys standing around walked up and shot his load on the guys cock wile I was sucking, causing him to shoot giving me 2 loads at once. I got up and noticed the police approaching so I put my cock way and started talking to the guy next to me. He was a long haired Latino guy with long hair. As soon as the cops were gone he grabbed me and started making out with me. I pulled out his cock and started stroking him. I heard talking and turned around and saw a group of women approaching. The large group dispersed, leaving only myself and my long haired friend. Once the coast was clear I began sucking hiss beer can sized uncut cock. We alternated sucking and making out. An fit older white guy approached and started blowing me while I sucked off the liking haired guy. Once long haired guy nut, I had the guy sucking me stop and pull out his cock. We took turns lowing each other as a crowd began to gather again. I started deep throating the guy when he pushed in balls deep and shot down my throat. No one watching was interested in getting head so I decided to start heading out. I sat o a bench and packed a bowl and walked around smoking it. Just as I was about to leave the Rambles, I noticed a hot silver daddy Latino man approaching. I went down a path and he followed. The path ended and I turned around he was standing behind me cock out. He was at least 10 inches of uncut meat. I started working his dick as it grew bigger in my mouth. Once he fully erect, he grabbed my head and began skullfucking me. He savagely pounded my throat telling me what a whore I was spitting in my face and slapping me while fucking my face harder and harder. He grabbed me by the throat and began choking me and he fucked my mout telling me it felt great feeling his cock force it’s way down my throat. I felt his balls on my chin begin to lift and his cock begin to spasm as he shot he load in me. I worked every drop of cum from his cock. He said damn you’re my kind of whore as he walked away. After that I was exhausted and decided to head home.

I am a heavy frequent fisting bottom and large toy play pig. I am good and loose and show huge gape and rosebud. The rose is starting to fall out and I want to make my hole prolapse real good. Any one have tips on developing a solid prolapse?

I am generally a nice person. I literally can't hurt a fly. I shoo them away out the window. So, please don't get the wrong idea about me when I confess to what I did here. It was out of character, but I can't say I regret it. About a month ago, I saw a cute twink on adam4adam. I'm always friendly to people I message, and I show respect. I post my poz status on my profile; but I hide my pictures and unlock them only if I am likely to meet a guy. When I messaged Alan, it was a simple, "Hello. How are you tonight?" When you're poz, it's not unusual to receive a lot of hateful responses. I suppose I should be used to it. But, maybe I was just tired of it. Alan's response was "Jesus Christ. You're POZ and OLD! Leave me the fuck alone!" And then he blocked me. Okay, I'm 28, and Alan was 21. I can respect that might be too large of a gap for someone to be comfortable with, but why the rudeness? And why are some so harsh towards guys with HIV? I tried not to let it bother me, but even a couple of weeks later, when I'd see his profile, the anger would build once again. I decided someone needed to teach this rude twink a lesson. I'm lucky that I've always looked very young for my age. My friends tell me I look anywhere from 20 to 24. Good genes, I guess. And I also have a secret weapon: nobody can refuse my cock when they see it. It's only about seven inches, but it's very thick and, if I might add, very pretty also. It took some planning: I made sure to use WIFI at a coffee shop (so that the authorities would not be able to easily find me if they investigated); and I had to make sure that I used public transportation to meet him; so that he couldn't easily identify me. Creating a fake profile on a4a is just a little too easy. I decided to not use my real pictures; but pictures from another guy's profile that looked very close to my body. The similarity was uncanny. After briefly chatting over a few days (and I made it specifically seem as if I wasn't too eager), he invited me over to watch a movie and "see what happens." So, the moment of truth. We watched a movie, and I did a rather convincing job of not being too interested. He inched over on the couch as the movie played. Eventually, he was brushing up against me. I slowly reciprocated. Before I knew it, we were both taking off our clothing. His body was perfect: slim and toned, light tan skin, smooth; and a decent-sized dick; although not nearly as thick as what I was packing. "You're so hot!" he said while we continued to make out after we undressed. Yeah .. not so gross now, I thought to myself. I had never been more turned on. Even though he was hot, the plan I had in mind for him heightened the excitement. He is going to get what he deserved, I thought to myself. Making out turned to oral. As most guys do, he instantly fell in love with my cock and made a game of trying to deep throat it. The girth, however, generally makes that nearly impossible for most, and he failed at it, but he tried valiantly. "Let's go back to my room," he said and pulled me off the sofa and led me down the hall. After some 69ing, I put the plan in motion. I ate his ass with wild abandon, tongue fucking him in between my licks. His moans escalated. "Please tell me you're a top," he both said and asked. "Yeah, I am," I replied, "but I only fuck bare. Condoms make me soft." I went back to eating his ass while he considered for a few moments. "Damn, are you clean?" he asked. "Yeah, but I just met you, so I'm not sure I wanna fuck you raw - yet" I replied. I had nothing to lose here, I reasoned. "I'm clean," he tried to persuade, "I promise you won't get anything from me. I want to feel your cock so bad. it's perfect!" Right as scheduled, I thought to myself and softly directed him, "Get on your stomach." He instantly complied. I licked the back of his neck and said softly to him "Are you ready to get what you deserve?" He played along so well, "Yeah, give it to me! I'm ready!" I ate his ass for a few more minutes, while periodically adding spit to my cock; I didn't wet it as much as i usually do, though, because I wanted him to have a little more pain that the others I've fucked. In truth, I'm usually a gentle top, but in my excitement for his hot ass, coupled with my desire to make him pay, resulted in a very quick thrust into his hole. He didn't expect such a shocking sensation. "Fuck! Slow down!" he blurted. "I'm sorry," I said, but decided to continue to ram it in hard. "Hh fuck! Pull it out!" he begged. "You'll get used to it," I replied and continued to plow fast and furiously. He was trying to yell something as I relentlessly drilled him, but I couldn't make out any words. "Ohhs and unnhs'" poured out of him as I kept power-fucking his tight hole. I was a little sad to see that he was starting to enjoy it, I have to admit. The terrible pain I was causing him was clearly turning to pleasure now as he was starting to form words, "Oh FUCK! Fuck! Yeah!" I picked up the pace, and fucked him as hard as I possibly could. The little fucker was loving it, so I pulled all the way out, and slammed it all the way in. He still seemed to enjoy it. "Fuck yeah! I love it! More more!!!" he now begged. A few more all-length slams and he couldn't take any more. "I'm going to cum!" he yelled. I continued to forcefully fuck his hole as he cried out "ahhhhh...." Hearing him cum almost set me off, but I was determined to cause a little more pain before I gave him the poz load he deserved. I jackhammered his hole repeatedly. "Oh fuck! Please STOP! I already ca ..." "Almost done," I said and then jackhammered him another thirty seconds or so while his face turned bright read and he screamed with pain. "Take my load you little bitch!!!!" I yelled as I came inside him and thrust about ten more times while I filled his ass with my charged load. I left it all the way in balls-deep, as I felt my nuts drain into his ass. Finally, I pulled out. "Fuck man, that was insane," he said. I couldn't tell if he was upset or pleased by the tone of his voice, but, I didn't care. "I hope you enjoy what you got," I said as I started to dress myself. "That was incredible. I've never had such a good fuck," he conceded. Time for the last part of the plan, I thought to myself, "if you think that's hot, I know something you might like even better." "Hh yeah?" he said, still trying to catch his breath. "Have you heard of a stealth fuck?" I asked. He probably didn't, I reasoned, since he didn't even talk to poz guys. "No .. what's that?" he asked back inquisitively. "Go to breedingzone.com and search for "stealth" stories. You're gonna love it," I answered. And moments later, I made my quiet exit. Enjoy HIV, Bitch.

So, I’m posting this in anticipation of what I’m going to be doing tomorrow. I’m up staying with family for a few days and the weather is spot on. A young lad of 20 has been messaging me on the apps. We’ve communicated before but he wanted to meet in a public toilet which I’m not into, far too public. Anyway, we’ve been messaging again and he’s keen for a meet. He’s free tomorrow and I’ve persuaded him to meet me at a woodland trail parking area, a bit away from the tourist areas. We’ll find a nice secluded area in the woods to fuck. I’ve mentioned that I only fuck raw and he’s up for that. He said he’s “tight”, so I asked if he’s fucked before, and the answer is no! I’ve not knowingly fucked a virgin hole before, so if this all goes to plan will be a new experience for me as well as him. He also wants to fuck so I’m hopeful of some virgin seed in my cunt also. I want this to be memorable for him so I’ve asked him to be super clean so I can rim his hole first, get him nice and loose. I’ve got poppers with me too so I’ll be poking them under his nose too as I breed him. I’ll let you know how it goes tomorrow. I’d be interested to hear some breeding stories of virgins if anybody can contribute.. Barebackpiggy

Today I wasn't really paying attention to my phone as I was driving home from work. When I parked I got a message from my young Filipino pigson with a 3-day big load. Was I available? Hellya! He was over in 45 mins. I sucked his cock on the top of the stairs/landing at my place. I pinched his nipples; he was moaning a lot. In a few mins, his body and cock tightened up and he blasted a huge load down my throat. YUM! Dessert before dinner. Luved each drop! OINK!

For me I’ve come to terms with my fitness journey having lustful roots. The road to becoming this muscle booty bottom that’s the perfect receptacle for mans sperm turns me on about bareback. the best part is when your getting bred and you feel the dick jumping while it shoots it’s cum all inside. Then him affectionately telling you to push it out cheering you on

This morning, I woke up to find my boy, Drew grinding his hot little ass into my crotch. “Breed me, Daddy, please. I Need my Daddy’s cock deep in my hole” The boy was wet and I slid in easy. I rode him hard for 20 minutes until I nutted in his asshole. Just a str8forward fuck but damn, I love breeding my son. I pump so much sperm into him.

I’ve taken my machine and several different dildos for more than six hours over and over and over again in various positions. Used lots of lube and spun. Always a great time.

For some unknown reason, Joey popped into my head yesterday. After reading both stories, start to finish and blowing three loads, I realized I need to finish this. so, believe it or not, after 5 years, I’ll be completing it. I already had written the chapter about the waiter, so will need to rewrite, since it was lost to time.

Yes, it is 100% imperative for a faggot to clean a Man's cock after he has unloaded in a faggot's pussy. If the Man wants to fuck your pussy then fuck your mouth, you must obey and take it.

I love being hurt! When I get fucked I like to feel that the top owns me and can do whatever the fuck he wants to me! So the more violent he is the better! I want him to have total control and take advantage of that! Beat me up and humiliate me for his pleasure... No safe words or mercy

As a bottom, I don’t necessarily enjoy nor look forward to pain for the sake of feeling pain. But, when engaging in the activity of giving an alpha top pleasure, pain has a deeper meaning. Tolerating and accepting pain inflicted by the top is validation of my commitment to please the top, to totally succumb to his will. Similarly, a top gets turned on by the bottom’s willingness to withstand pain just to make him happy, enhancing his alpha top status, a win-win situation for both.

This isn't mine I've just altered it slightly to make it conform to breeding zones rules THE BUILDER - by pedro976 - This story is a work of fiction. If you are under 18 or material of this nature is illegal in your present area. By continuing, you are confirming that it is legal for you to view the material in this story. In addition, you are agreeing that the author, editor, and this site will not be held responsible for any consequences of you viewing or downloading the story. - - - - 1 - - - - Barbara Hastings walked down her hallway to the foot of the staircase drew, in one almighty breath and bellowed: "Thomas Hastings! If you do not drag yourself out of that pit of a bed now then you will wish you had not been born!" She was fairly certain that her neighbour's four doors down would have heard her shouting but she could not care less. She had a flight to catch and she was running perilously late. No response. She sucked in another lung full of air ready to bellow again but suddenly her eighteen year old son appeared at the top of the staircase. He was quite tall for his age. His skill as a runner and regular attendance at the local athletics club had given him a thin toned build. He was wearing just his pyjama bottoms exposing his smooth hairless chest. His blonde hair was tussled from where he had been sleeping and he blearily rubbed his eyes. He was a strikingly good looking boy. He took after his father on that front thought Barbara Hastings as she looked up at him. Shame that shit bag of a man had left them four years ago for that slut of a personal assistant. "What is it Mum?" He mumbled "its 7am and the school holidays! Why are you shouting up..." "Tom. For crying out loud" cut in Barbara Hastings "You clearly do not listen to a word I say. I am leaving now to catch my flight to The Hague. The builder starts today on the kitchen and you need to be up and dressed by 8am to let him in. Do not leave him on the doorstep waiting because you are in bed asleep, do you hear me?" It suddenly all came flooding back to Tom. His Mum had to travel for work and was going to be gone for four days. He had persuaded her that he was mature enough not to need any form of baby sitter and in any event she had arranged for the kitchen to be refitted whilst she was away. He had used the presence of a builder to argue that he would not be alone in any event. She had eventually agreed but on the condition he let the builder in each morning at 8am and stayed at home to make sure nothing went wrong. That suited Tom down to the ground. He wanted to crash out playing computer games and watching movies and was looking forward to four days without chores or nagging because if there was one thing Barbara Hastings excelled at, it was nagging. "Yeah I hear you" he answered. His mother was about to say more, clearly unsatisfied with his dismissive tone, but he was saved by the horn of the taxi that had arrived to take her to the airport. "That is the taxi, I am off, see you in four days" With that she grabbed her suitcase and rushed out the door. The slam echoed around the house for a moment before all was quite once more. Tom took a deep breath, yawned, stretched and then went straight back to bed. - - - - 2 - - - - Whoever was banging, Tom wished they would stop. He rolled over to the other side of his double bed and pulled the pillow over his head. The banging continued. What on earth were they doing he thought. "Shit!" he suddenly muttered. It must be the builder banging the front door. He scrambled out of bed and saw that the time was just after 8am. He could imagine his mother's face if she knew that he had fallen back asleep. It was not a nice image. "Shit, shit, shit!" he cried as he charged out of his bedroom and down the stairs. He got to the front door and without thinking he threw it open. What he saw in front of him made him gasp in surprise. Stood on the door step was the man who was clearly there to refit the kitchen. Tom could tell because there was a bag of tools in his hand and a builders van parked on the drive. What made him gasp was the size of the guy. He was huge. He towered over Tom and must have been at least 6'7" if not taller. He had a shaved head, piercing blue eyes and a firm square jaw line. His head rested on a massively veined neck that lead to the widest shoulders Tom had ever seen. His huge pectoral muscles were straining to rip through the material of his red t-shirt and his biceps twitched with power. Tom couldn't help notice that his tight jeans barely held a great bulge at the front, framed by calf muscles bigger than Tom's entire torso. Tom was so shocked he couldn't speak. His mouth just hung open. The giant man in front of him raised an eyebrow and asked in a thick Eastern European accent "You have kitchen done?" "Um, kitchen, um yeah?" Tom stuttered in reply, desperately trying to catch his wits whilst being suddenly conscious of the fact that he was still just wearing pyjama bottoms and nothing else. He involuntarily folded his arms for security. "I come in?" the man asked when Tom made no effort to move. "Um yeah, sure" Tom stepped out the way and the man walked in. Tom could feel the power radiating from his body as he went past him. There was something frightening yet magnetic about him. Like when you saw one of nature's giants, a lion or a polar bear up close. Tom led the man down the hallway. "Ok then, here is the kitchen. My Mum has moved everything out so you should be good to go" offered Tom. "Mmm" the man grunted. He suddenly turned to Tom and held out a hand the size of a shovel. "I Krzysztof" he introduced himself. "Oh yeah, right" mumbled Tom, embarrassed at his lack of manners. "I am Tom" and he took the big man's hand. His grip was like a vice and Tom winced as they shook. Krzysztof grunted in acknowledgement, turned, and put his tool bag down. He looked back at Tom who was stood frozen to the spot and fixed him with his piercing blue eyes. Tom felt himself wilting under his gaze and wished that he had stopped to put a t-shirt on. He must look so puny to this guy. After a second of awkward silence Tom decided it was time to leg it. "I will be upstairs... um... yeah" he mumbled and bolted out the kitchen and back up to his bedroom as quickly as his legs would carry him. He shut his door behind him and dived under his covers. He felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment. What the hell was wrong with him he thought? He had opened the door without a t-shirt on for God's sake. That was all. Why was he so worried about it? He couldn't put his finger on the answer. There was something magnetic about Krzysztof that meant you couldn't help but marvel at his powerful physique. Tom also realised that it had something to do with the way he had been feeling lately. He was no stranger to sex. Well on the internet anyway. He had a laptop and Ipad and his mother was singularly uninterested in monitoring what he did on them. Like most boys his age he was a masturbation fanatic. He jacked off whenever he had a spare moment. The internet was awash with free porn and he trawled the sites looking for new stuff to get off to. He had never had cause to question his sexuality until a few months ago. Bored of the same old videos he had strayed into the gay section on one of the websites. He had been drawn to videos involving what were called "twinks", young guys in their teens. He had watched a video set in a locker room where two athletic guys had sucked each other off then one of them had fucked the other. Tom had to admit that it was hot and he had imagined himself fucking another guy in the locker room after athletic practice. He reasoned that if he jacked off to straight porn where the girl was fucked up the arse then there was no difference to imagining fucking a guy in the same way. He had never found himself fantasising about guys who looked like Krzysztof though. Guys like that were not twinks but real hard, strong men who could break you in two as soon as look at you. Was he embarrassed by Krzysztof because he fancied him? No that couldn't be it he told himself. It really couldn't. Downstairs he could hear the sound of Krzysztof getting started on taking out the old kitchen fittings. He couldn't help but let his mind wander back to thinking about how massive his biceps were. The old fittings stood no chance against his strength. What would it be like to touch those huge solid muscles he wondered? "Fucking hell" he muttered under his breath breaking the spell of his day dream. He was determined not to think about this anymore. Grabbing a towel he went and showered, doing everything he could not to conjure up images of the huge hunk downstairs. Having got dried off and dressed into his usual t-shirt and jeans Tom was about to head down to get a drink and something to eat from the makeshift kitchen his Mother had set up in the utility room. She had put in a mini-fridge and microwave in there so that he could survive for the days that the work was being done. He hesitated though as he reached the top of the staircase. Going to the utility room meant passing Krzysztof and he really didn't want to. From what he could hear the muscle man was well into ripping out the old kitchen. Maybe he would be too busy to notice him go by thought Tom and with that thought offering him some courage he headed down stairs. At the end of the hallway he stopped and carefully peeked around the door frame at the entrance to the kitchen. He really wished he hadn't. Ripping out the kitchen was obviously hard work because Krzysztof had taken off his t-shirt. His body was absolutely packed with pumped up muscle. Tom could see his two large pert nipples erect on top of his giant pecs. Every inch of the guy was covered in powerful gym pumped muscle. Tom also noticed the mass of tattoos running down the builder's arms. He was too scared to look for long enough to make out what the pictures were. Instead he took a deep breath and darted past to the utility room. Grabbing enough snacks to see him through the day he darted back the way he came and up to his room. He shut the door and breathed a sigh of relief. He was determined not to go back downstairs until Krzysztof had gone home for the day. He passed the time playing his Xbox and hitting himself in the head every time his mind began to wander back to thinking about the builder. Soon enough 6pm arrived and he heard Krzysztof shouting up from the bottom of the stairs. "I go for day now" he called. Tom slightly opened his door and shouted back. "Ok, bye" He heard the front door open and then shut. Breathing a sigh of relief he waited until he heard Krzysztof's van pull away from the drive and went downstairs. The kitchen had been totally ripped out. Tom would not have been surprised if Krzysztof had done it with his bare hands. He smacked himself in the head again. "Stop thinking about him" he muttered out loud. - - - - 3 - - - - "You slag!" shouted one woman at the other. Tom was eating his microwave dinner whilst watching the soap Eastenders. He had no idea what was going on but these two women were going hammer and tongs at each other in their local pub. It was quite good. Suddenly the house phone began to ring. He put his dinner down and paused the telly. He wanted to see the rest of this cat fight. He picked up the phone from the table in the hallway. "Hello" "Tom, it Krzysztof" Jesus thought Tom, what did he want? He had pretty much succeeded in getting all thoughts of the man out of his confused mind and now here he was on the phone. "I left bag in kitchen. Can I come now to get it?" "Um..." Tom couldn't think of a reason to say no so he agreed. "Sure. Just knock the front door. I am at home." "Ok, be there soon" Krzysztof replied. Tom put the phone down. Jesus Christ he thought. He walked back into the front room. His dinner and the catfight on Eastenders no longer had any pleasure in them and he slumped down on the sofa. What the fuck was wrong with him? He needed to get a grip. - - - - 4 - - - - Even though he was expecting it the knock at the door made Tom jump. He walked out into the hallway. It was definitely Krzysztof. There was no mistaking his massive shadow through the frosted glass panelling of the door panels. Tom took a deep breath and opened it. "Tom" smiled Krzysztof "Ok for me to get bag?" "Sure" replied Tom standing to one side. Krzysztof walked in. The evening was a bit chilly and he was wearing a zip up hoody with a white vest underneath. Tom could just make out the central line of his chest separating those huge pectoral muscles before it disappeared behind the white cotton material of the vest. Krzysztof went into the kitchen and came back with his bag. "Can I use toilet?" he asked. "Yep it is just upstairs on the left" offered Tom and tried his best not to watch Krzysztof's muscular arse and legs as he climbed the stairs. Not quite sure whether he should wait holding the front door Tom decided to shut it and instead hovered at the bottom of the stairs. After a while of not being able to hear very much he decided that perhaps he should make sure Krzysztof was ok, and thinking of what his mother would say make sure that he wasn't stealing anything. Reluctantly he went upstairs. As he reached the top he could see that the bathroom door was ajar. He hesitated but found the courage and walked up to it. He tentatively pushed it open. "Krzysztof are you ok..." He stopped mid sentence and stood shocked. Not sure what to do. Krzysztof had taken off his zip up hoody and was now just wearing his tight white vest top. He was leant over at the side of the sink snorting a line of white powder from the top of the cistern lid. He looked up at Tom. "Me ok, left my bag with my stuff and need it for weekend" He seemed completely unfazed by the fact that Tom had caught him clearly doing cocaine in his bathroom. His Mum would have been screaming the house down and dialling 999 even as Tom just stood there, too dumbfounded to speak. Krzysztof must have taken his shock for something else because he said "You try" and he held out the rolled up twenty pound note he had used to snort the line to Tom. Tom didn't know what to do. His first reaction was to tell Krzysztof to leave but he was completely out of his depth. Then he felt a sudden compulsion to agree to Krzysztof's offer. But what was he thinking? He had only ever smoked a cigarette for fucks sake and now he was considering taking a class A drug. "I have never... um..." stuttered Tom, unable to resolve the conflict in his mind. "You do little" suggested Krzysztof and again offered the note. Fuck it resolved Tom. What could happen? People did it all the time. His Mother was away for the next four days and he surely would have recovered from a single snort by then. He took a deep breath. He walked over to Krzysztof and took the note. There was a small line of the powder left and without allowing any time to talk himself out of his reckless agreement Tom lent down and snorted it. He straightened up and looked at Krzysztof who smiled at him. "You will be ok" said Krzysztof "it just little bit" and he laughed. Tom laughed as well. He wasn't instantly struck down dead and he felt the thrill of having done something incredibly mischievous. A few moments later that thrill was replaced with a feeling that Tom had never felt before. It was like the feeling you had at Christmas when you were a kid. Uncontained joy and excitement. Krzysztof laughed seeing the smile plastered on Tom's face. "It working yes?" "Yeah, I think so" replied Tom "Hey let's put on music" and with that he bounded into his bedroom to find his ipod. Putting it on shuffle he turned it up and felt the urge to dance. This was great. Krzysztof followed him into the room and sat down on the bed. Tom didn't know how long for but they chatted and chose tracks to play and Tom danced in front of Krzysztof. In his euphoric state he didn't notice the way Krzysztof looked at him. A passionate animalistic look of lust. The drug had put Tom completely at ease with this giant of a man. "You want more?" asked Krzysztof suddenly. Tom was too far gone now to give any answer other than yes. "Sure he said" and watched as Krzysztof took out a small bag of the white powder and racked it up in lines on Tom's desk. Krzysztof lent down and snorted two of the lines in quick succession. Tom took the note that he was offered. There were two lines left, much larger than the one he had done in the bathroom. He lent down and snorted one. "And other" prompted Krzysztof. Tom did as he was bid and snorted the second line as well. He felt the wave of the high hit him almost at once and he stood up and titled his head back as it washed over him. He suddenly felt the powerful presence of Krzysztof behind him and as he turned his head to see what had brought the massive builder so close to him he felt Krzysztof's arms encircle his waist and a hand go to his cock. "What... what are you doing?" he stuttered, still caught on the wave of the high. "Mmmmm little baby" was all Krzysztof offered by way of reply and he squeezed Tom's cock through the material of his jeans. It responded at once and was achingly hard within seconds. Tom was powerless in the grip of this huge stud. He was horny as hell though. The high had made him crazy to get off and he felt himself pushing back against the muscle hunk. "Yeah, baby wants me" growled Krzysztof and he let Tom go for the few seconds it took to pull of his vest, exposing his massive physique. Tom tried to turn but Krzysztof grabbed him too quickly and pulled him against him so that they were both facing once more to the front by the desk. Tom could feel Krzysztof's massive pecs pulsating and lent backwards against them as Krzysztof undid his jeans button and pulled both his jeans and boxers down to his knees. Tom was powerless as the effects of the two lines really started to kick in. His exposed teenage cock twitched in the air and his tight little bubble butt was exposed to the builder who held him tightly. Although he couldn't see behind him Tom could not mistake the sound of the zip on Krzysztof's jeans being lowered nor the touch of the man's massive cock head at the entrance to his tight butt hole. In a sudden moment of clarity he realised Krzysztof was going to fuck him. "Wait, Krzysztof, I..." he began but the hunk clamped a hand over his mouth and stopped his protests dead. "Shhh baby" he growled sexily in Tom's ear. Tom felt Krzysztof let go of him and realised he was reaching into his own jeans pocket to get something. Tom breathed deeply, trying to focus, the drug had him overwhelmed and before he could think with any clarity Krzysztof's arms encircled him again and he saw that Krzysztof was holding a small bottle of liquid. "Poppers baby" offered Krzysztof by way of explanation. Tom had no idea what that meant. Krzysztof undid the bottle top and held the bottle to Tom's nose. Tom caught the strong smell and guessed he had to sniff it. He inhaled deeply once and then again. Krzysztof took the bottle and Tom heard him sniff deeply himself. The effect hit him like a freight train. The wave of pleasure washed over him and there were stars in front of his eyes. His cock twitched uncontrollably. "Fuck" he moaned at the effect of the high. "I fuck" growled Krzysztof loudly who was clearly being driven wild by his own poppers rush. The huge muscular man put his hands on Tom's hips and suddenly he drove his monster cock straight into the boy's virgin hole. "ARRRRRRRRRRGH" cried Tom as the pain overcame the cocaine and even the poppers. Krzysztof bear hugged Tom against him as his pushed his cock in right up till the hilt. Tom was shaking uncontrollably in his vice like grip. Krzysztof still had the poppers in his hand and so he undid the lid and held the bottle to his boy's nose. Tom sniffed deeply, wanting anything to overcome the throbbing pain from his arse. Krzysztof lent down and sniffed at the bottle at the same time, the two of them inhaling the high.Krzysztof put the lid on the bottle and put it on the desk. He moved his hands down to Tom's hips and slowly withdrew his cock until only the tip was still inside the young virgin. Then he ploughed it back into the tight hole his huge thighs smacking against Tom's plump arse cheeks. Tom yelled out again but this time there was a cry of pleasure mixed with the exclamation of pain. He was so high all he could think was that he wanted this hunk to destroy his hole. His own cock was solid and leaking precum from the tip. "God Krzysztof" he moaned "fucking do me" The bull of a man needed no more bidding and he began to piston in and out of Tom who gripped the edge of his desk. Krzysztof's strokes were so hard and powerful that the boy was lifted from the floor. Suspended in mid air and held in place between the desk and the iron grip of his muscular builder Tom was nailed. In and in drove Krzysztof, wild on the combined high of coke and poppers. His cock was thick with veins and his bollocks heavy with spunk as he fucking nailed his little baby. "Fuck yeah" he growled "You fucking bitch" His insults, delivered in his thick accent turned Tom on even more. His eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt a pain and pleasure never experienced before. He could only moan and grunt like the whores he normally dreamt about fucking in the straight porn he watched. The noises from Tom drove Krzysztof on even more. Krzysztof suddenly pulled out of Tom's boy cunt, lifted him up and threw him over onto the bed. Tom lay there panting for breath. He felt down to his arse and could feel his hole gaping at the ramming he had just been given. He looked up at Krzysztof. The man stepped out of his jeans and stood there fully naked. His muscular body was glistening with the sweat of exertion, the beads running down his chest and tattooed arms. His cock was huge and pulsating. Involuntary spasms causing the shaft to quiver every few moments. "You like bitch?" he growled. Fuck thought Tom, this man was a God. His inhibitions were completely gone. "Yeah I like" he panted. "Call me Daddy" Krzysztof grunted. "I like Daddy, I like..." replied Tom feeling his cock throb. "You want Daddy to fuck you?" asked Krzysztof The reality of the massive cock tearing him open again caused Tom to hesitate. "Yes Daddy, but can I have a break..." he pleaded. "No break for little bitch" ordered Krzysztof and he reached out to the desk and picked up the bottle of poppers. He undid the lid and sniffed very deeply. Twice to each nostril. Returning the bottle to the table he stood looking down at Tom. Tom saw the poppers take hold of the stud and he saw the massive cock begin to twitch uncontrollably. Then with a grunt Krzysztof strode forward and grabbed Tom by the ankle, pulling him to him and flipping him onto his front. Two massive tree trunk arms planted down either side of Tom's head as the hunk lowered his massive body onto the boy crushing him. His huge meaty cock, aching with unleashed spunk found its hole and once more drove in deep. "FUUUUUUUUUCK" cried Tom but he was going nowhere. Krzysztof was making animal grunts and moans as he fucked the lad without mercy. If Tom had been nailed moments before this was something else. Drugs drove the massive animal on, adding to his power and stamina. For what seemed like an eternity Tom lay moaning and begging for his Daddy to fuck him as Krzysztof never let up. The only pause was when the builder flipped him onto his front so that his legs now rested on the massive shoulders and bent back down onto him exposing his hole to the air and then the builder began fucking him hard again. The sweat from Krzysztof dripped from his huge pecs and landed on Toms face and in his mouth. The drugged up boy swallowed it down, happy to taste his Daddies manly perspiration. The fucking went on, never letting up until Krzysztof changed pace and began to withdraw his cock all the way then plunge it as hard as he could into Tom. Each slow fuck was twice as powerful as the frantic pumping that had gone before and the whole bed shook as the builder's mighty tool speared Tom right into the gut. Krzysztof let out a huge grunt as he crushed his massive rock solid cock into Tom's tight hole. Tom was completely overcome by the feelings convulsing throughout his entire body. He moaned loudly each time Krzysztof drove into him, staring up into the hunks deep blue passionate eyes, begging him to fuck his hole. "Fuck me Daddy" he moaned over and over as Krzysztof did just that. Krzysztof's huge thrusts slowed momentarily as he lent back and reached for the poppers sat on the desk behind him. Picking up the bottle he undid the lid and lent in close to Tom, his massive shoulders forcing Tom's legs back behind his head so that Krzysztof's face was against his. "Sniff baby" he ordered and held the bottle to Tom's nose. Tom did as he was told and at the same time Krzysztof sniffed them as well. The two of them breathing in the strong odour of the drug and feeling it take hold of them. Krzysztof put the poppers to one side and lent back down to Tom. He began to passionately kiss the young boy, his tongue forcing its way deep into Tom's mouth. The muscle hunk's big full lips completely covered Tom's and completely owned him. Tom closed his eyes as his Daddy desperately and frantically snogged him. The poppers were doing their job and Tom felt their hot flush on his cheeks. At the same time he felt Krzysztof swell even bigger inside him. The stud pulled away and adjusted his position to ensure he could penetrate his young boy's cunt to maximum depth. He placed one huge hand over Tom's mouth and the other around his neck. He was going to cum inside this kid but the drugs in his system meant he was going to have to drill him without mercy. He wasn't going to let Tom even try to ask him to stop. This was about him now and no one else. He began by driving into Tom as deeply and forcefully as he could. He felt the boy buckle and shake at the violation and saw his eyes go wide with a mixture of pleasure and pain. "FUCK" Krzysztof growled. He pulled his massive meat almost completely out the tight hole and let the quivering of his cock massage the boys rim for a moment. Then he smashed it into the little cunt again, and then again and then again. He tightened his grip on Tom's mouth and throat and started to pick up pace. The ipod had run out of music to play and the only sound that filled the room was Krzysztof's massive muscular thighs banging against Tom's bubble butt, the huge roars of Krzysztof as he delivered each thrust and the muffled moans of Tom as he took the massive cock right up his tight hole. Faster and harder the muscular God went. He felt a huge load of cum building at the base of his shaft and he shouted out as he drove into Tom harder and harder, desperate to unleash his seed into his boy. He looked down at Tom who was staring wildly up at him, his eyes watering from being mercilessly ripped in two. Krzysztof gritted his teeth and the massive muscles on his arms bulged taut over thick pumped up veins. He drove Tom down into the bed causing it to creak and the headboard to bang against the wall in time with his massive thrusts. Then with one massive surge his cum was unleashed. It flowed up his massive stiff shaft and exploded out the huge round cock head coating the inside of Tom's arse with thick white spunk. Tom felt the hot mess spewing up inside him into his guts and cried muffled screams of lust and joy into the palm of Krzysztof's hand. "URRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH" grunted Krzysztof as he slowed down his thrusting and let the convulsing of Tom's arse milk out every last drop of his man seed. Sweat was pouring of his pecs and forehead and he released Tom from his grip and stretched his massive body. Tom looked up with a mixture of awe and longing. "God..." was all he could manage "God..." Krzysztof collapsed on top of him and Tom put his hands around those massive shoulders. Their sweaty bodies pressing tight against each other, Krzysztof's cock still resting inside him. Krzysztof began chewing at Tom's neck and ears and the touch of the man's tongue and teeth caused Tom to moan loudly. "Baby not cum yet" whispered Krzysztof into his ear and at the same time the huge man began to rotate his hips. Tom felt the massive cock stir to life inside him as it slid around in the cum that had just been fired up his arse. "Oh God Daddy" moaned Tom and Krzysztof rolled over onto his back, being careful to keep his dick inside his boy. Tom found himself on top and took a deep breath of air. He placed his hands onto Krzysztof's massive pumped up chest to steady himself and then he began to gyrate his hips. He felt the huge man's cock move inside him and was hit with a new wave of pleasure. Krzysztof held his hips to make sure Tom stayed firmly on his dick but gave him the freedom to move his arse in the motion he wanted. Tom began to gyrate more quickly. It was nothing like the massive pounding Krzysztof had just given him, Tom was being much more careful and slow but the wave of joy rolled over him as he felt Krzysztof's cock brush his prostate. He noticed that the bottle of poppers was still lying on the bed and he picked it up and took a couple more deep sniffs, he held it to Krzysztof who did the same. Tom then began to bounce up and down on the shaft and Krzysztof slowly rotated his hips so that his cock slid back into Tom at a slightly different angle each time, causing new throbs of pleasure and making the boy moan and groan. Tom took hold of his teenage dick and began to slowly stroke his own spunk out. He used the sweat from Krzysztof's body as lube and built up a steady rhythm. "Baby cum for Daddy" growled Krzysztof and Tom began to bounce harder as Krzysztof pushed his hips upwards to help the little boy take every inch of his massive cock. The look of lust on the studs face sent Tom over the edge. "FUUUUUCK" he cried as hot creamy boy spunk sprayed out of his nob head and onto Krzysztof's pecs. "AHHH AHHHH AHHHH" moaned Tom as every last drop dripped out of him. "Fucking good yeah?" asked Krzysztof as Tom looked down at the huge load running over the hunks pecs and nipples. "Fuck yeah Krzysztof" he panted. "Daddy" corrected Krzysztof frowning. "Fuck yeah Daddy" repeated Tom. Quick as a flash Krzysztof rolled over so that Tom was once more underneath him. "Daddy hard again baby" he growled and suddenly and violently he rammed his still stiff cock deep into Tom. "FUUUCK" exploded Tom who was aware of the tenderness in his arse now he had cummed. Krzysztof withdrew and ploughed into him again. "We have all night baby" he promised and he pulled Tom tight against the sticky mess covering his massive chest muscles. He began his relentless pounding rhythm again the bed began to shake again. "Fuck Daddy" was the muffled cry that came from the boy completely encased in the builders huge arms. It was going to be a long night.

Fuck yeah, dude. This one is a keeper. I live in a small town, too. When you find a fuck buddy, you hold on to him.

I go to the park by myself. This guy on the bench is massaging his crotch, so I stop smile at him. I start to walk, and he is following me. He soon passes me, so I'm following him now. We get to a spot, and on the ground, you can see condoms open lube packet. He pulls out his dick I drop to my knees and start his dick. He is aggressive as he holds my head. He is hard and pulls out. He comes behind, pulls my pants down push my legs apart, and with no lube, drives his dick in. As I'm not new, it goes right with little pain, but the feeling of a live raw dick in my cunt is lovely. For the next 5 minutes, he gives me a good hard fucking and a nice load. He gets up and leaves with nothing said. I'm left there with my pants down and my ass in the air with a load leaking out of my well fuck cunt

I was at a sex party and the first time I did ATM at first I thought It was disgusting until I saw how excited the top was as I cleaned his dick. Others saw this came over and fucked me, and then I ATM them. It was an excellent education in showing what pig I am.

It would be - your prostate and your seminal vesicles also start producing the fluid components of semen when you’re stimulated. I’m sure you’re precumming too, I was just commenting on why you’re tasting urine.

My partner and I went last night and had a blast. As we anticipated, it was absolutely packed. It felt like 15 months of pent-up sexual energy being unleashed in a single night. Great, diverse crowd -- all ages, races, sizes, body types. Masturbating, sucking, bareback fucking everywhere you looked. Lots of guys on the fuck benches with their asses up in the air waiting for tops. We had a hard time finding an available fuck bed, but once we did my partner fucked me and filled me up with a one-week load while couples fucked on either side of us. I left with an ass full of cum and a big grin on my face. Downside: Because it was so crowded we waited for almost an hour to get in. Then a line to get out and they couldn't find the bag with my clothes in it, so I stood there stark naked (I'm always completely nude when I go to sex parties) while they looked. Finally, they found it, but if it hadn't had my phone in it I would've been tempted to have my partner go get the car and just dash outside naked once he pulled up outside, lol.

Daily stresses as well as a hard dick lead us to make those silly slip ups! Great read!

after a few painful minutes mine does the same

When I was 12 I would go in the basement at school and jerk off. One day I was caught by the school janitor. He said unless I suck his dick he would report me to the school principal and my parents. I started sucking his and the assistant janitor dicks a few times per week. About a month after I started sucking dick they started fucking me. I became there fuck toy for the next few years.

Today I went back to my favorite bookstore to cruise the gloryholes. I have been back twice before since things opened up more here. The first time I got a very satisfying taste of cock and cum. The second time it was very slow. A regular guy there who sucked me off told me that Fridays were the best days to go there with lots of men in and out. I usually work Fridays, but I had a schedule change this week, so my day was free. There were indeed lots of guys there who were all horny and looking to donate some cum or, like myself, receive. I sucked a nice load out of a smallish uncut cock. I enjoyed playing with his foreskin and he loved it too and soon coated my tongue with sweet jizz. After that there was some serious jockeying for position as a young guy came in. But someone else came in who caught my eye- a tall, lanky guy with a short salt and pepper beard, a ball cap, and a Ford t-shirt scooted in and headed straight for a booth. I wandered over and slipped into the booth next to his. I looked through and saw him standing with his jeans around his knees, stroking a full bulge through his tighty whities. I gestured through the gloryhole and he quickly pushed his nice long semi-hard cock toward me. I dropped to my knees and went to work. He enjoyed my mouth for quite a while and I loved his 8 inch rocket. Then he pulled out and pushed his nutsack through. I gave them a great bath. Then he had me suck him a bit more and then bent down to talk at the hole. "That feels hot. You have a great mouth. Do you take it up the ass?" FUCK YES! I answered "I'll try." I pulled down my jeans, left my jockstrap on, and backed up to the hole. I grabbed his cock and guided it in. It went in hard, but we got a good 3 inches in. I collected some spit in my hand, pulled off him, and greased him up some more. That did the trick. he gave me an insistent, rough fuck with nothing bit spit as lube. I kept pushing back and we finally made it with him in me to the hilt. Pretty he grunted hard and bottomed out in me while he shot his load. He zipped up, slammed the booth door, and headed out of the store in record time. Who needs a thank you when you have his load in your ass, right? After I rested up a bit, a college aged guy followed me into one of the two-person booths. He showed me his nice fat dick, and let me have a taste, but was just teasing me. He smiled and said "I you want to suck my cock, follow me." Of course I followed him out into the hallway to the place there is a bench and the air conditioner. He stopped at the bench and turned around showing his nice hard cock. It's against the rules to do anything outside of the booths, but I got down on my knees and swallowed him. One of the regular guys I have seen and played with before was sitting right beside him having a good show. The young guy pulled out of my mouth and offered his cock to the other guy. He switched back and forth between our mouths, but then started jacking himself off. It was obvious he was about to blow. And then with a great gasp, his cum gushed out like a volcano all over his hand. He shoved his cock into the other guy's mouth, and put his cummy hand out for me to lick off. Delicious! I already have at least 3 good reasons to change my schedule again. Here's to some more Cock and Cum Fridays!

Yes ! Yes ! You are so right - took me awhile with condoms - breaking - now pulling them off - Damn it - do me Raw Loads !

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@bibearbtm, I apply the practice as you. I keep an empty enema bottle in my Gym bag, and both backpacks just in case. I always travel with one.

Bumping this thread because I find myself in need of some answers. I'm temporarily without a primary care provider (the old one left the practice, and it is taking months to get an appointment with the new one) and simultaneously in want of some ED meds. The old prescription has also expired. I've got some price sensitivity, and it's probable (in the US here) that my plan doesn't cover these. Anyone here have an online provider for tadalafil that they like? Less expensive would be better, but also, some transparency in the ordering process as to what you're actually getting would be desirable. I went through a rather long session filling out forms at forhims.com only to find they were planning on charging me $240/mo for a daily 5mg dose, which really seemed like a bait and switch. Thanks in advance!

Your Birthday should be one hell of a party. I'm sure Daddy Steve will prepare you for your New Life as a Fulltime faggot and sub-human CUMDUMP. Though I doubt you will really be ready when Daddy John takes over and alerts the community. Think you will get raped and used as a CUM Receptical by 20 guys? Think again!! Now that you have declared that you are a Pig, he will not just throw a little Gangbang. It may start on your Birthday but Daddy John will make certain that ANYONE that has been to the Dungeon will have OPEN ACCESS to your hole. It will take weeks for every guy to use you.

My regular Hawaiian mix top came to breed and bang my ass. He’s about 33yo 5’10” 165lbs with a 7X5 thick dick surfer dude. I met him at a cruising park and now he bangs me every now and then at my place. The evolution and progression of our fucks have been amazing. When I first met him, bent over bracing against a tree, I could barely take him in and it was 1) so rigid and hard and 2) so thick. Last night we plan to meet but literally he canceled on me at the last minute. I was pissed because I’ve been meditating, stretching and even took some medicinal herbs to relax lol I was so ready for this. Don’t you hate it when you spend so much effort to clean and prep yourself?? This morning he came, amazingly I was still decently clean but made sure. He doesn’t use any lube and makes sure I gag on his dick when I suck him hard so a lot of throat lube is on it. As he is shoving his raw bat into my hole, he asks,”did you already get fuck? Shit your hole is so loose and wet.” He slid in without any resistance. I told him I was trying to but wasn’t lucky after he canceled on me. “Fuck feels like you got a load in there” he bangs me doggy and then flips me. He digs his 3 fingers in and rapidly stretch my hole and shoves his raw dick in…. Is he scratching my hole??? Each time he slides out his hand pumps my hole as he slides back in and both his raw dick and part of his hand are in my pussy. He’s purposely fucks rough to hit the different organs in my hole; bladder, prostate and colon all get bruised and damaged but the deep glow of pain radiates from my evolved pussy as it’s stretched more and more each time he fucks me. I cum several times, pathetic dribble of cum and we are sweating like animals. He’s trying to shove his hand in me but … I’m not that evolved yet. Every time his dick slips out he spits snd shoves it in. He is using me and stretching me out with spit only. I can barely tighten up so instead I push my guys out to tighten it up. It drives him crazy, “push those muscles out.” My rosebud is now out snd sucking his dick dry. He grunts several times and I’m empregnant with his babies. He’s not poz but if he was I would definitely be too even if I’m on prep by the way he was rough and used me. My hole heals and stretched ever so more each time he fucks me. It even looks like a pussy these days. It hurts so good and I feel damaged by his rough fuck… I can’t get fuck after him for a few days till the swelling goes down.

I always make it clear beforehand that]condoms are not allowed. I’d rather not get fucked at all then get fucked with a condom. Using a condom is not even fucking at all for me.

Chapter 11 - The Aftermath The drive home from Jasper’s was surreal, and it felt like it took forever. Brian felt violated, sexy, and numb, all at the same time. And he was scared to death. The thoughts swirling around in his mind were crowding out what he needed to be focusing on in the moment: coming up with a good lie to tell his parents about why he was out so late. His dad had texted him, and he needed to respond, but he had no clue what to say. “I was the star at an HIV positive sex party” just wasn’t going to cut it. Beyond that, he was mortified at letting anyone see him like this. He wasn’t sure while driving, but he was petrified that cum leaking out of his ass would wet his shorts. And his wrists had tender pink rings around them from the handcuffs. Thank God no one had given him a hickey- this was bad enough. Finally, about half way home, he texted his dad back and apologized for letting time get away from him, and told him that he and some friends from school had been really into the video game they were playing, and now were hoping to watch the movie version. He figured his dad would be happy he was hanging out with other kids, so he asked if he could stay a while later to watch with them, and he got the green light. So, once Brian got to his home town, he didn’t go home. He didn’t know where to go, so he drove to the high school, one place he knew would be dead on a Saturday night. He pulled in the parking lot, drove behind the school to the teacher lot, which you couldn’t see from the road, and parked his Jeep. He reclined the drivers seat back, and laid there in silence, thinking about what had just happened to him. He had the same swirling and conflicting mix of emotions he had had after Adam fucked him that first time, and when he fucked Jake without being sure of his status, and as he was walking in to the party, but this time they all played second fiddle to one overriding feeling: dread. …… Jake had a really big week ahead of him. He would be wrestling in the state finals the upcoming weekend, and he also had a big test in French on Friday. Brian didn’t take French, so he was spared that, and he was spared from having too much of Jake’s attention throughout the week. If things had been normal, Jake would surely have realized how sullen Brian was being around him. Brian felt awful. Emotionally, at first. He felt like he had probably just made the biggest mistake of his young life, and maybe his entire life. The very high likelihood that he had been infected would have been enough cause for depression, but the way Brian felt about Jake was compounding that. He had betrayed him. He had cheated on him. And he had done it in a way that all but assured him there would be no redemption. He thought about how Jasper had teased him at the end of the night, telling him that he was a slut and would probably wind up stealthing Jake because he wouldn’t be able to stop himself. The thought did cross Brian’s mind- maybe he just wouldn’t tell him and would go on like nothing happened. But what then? What if Brian tested positive, and then infected Jake. Jake would know it was Brian who did it. But even outside of fearing getting caught, Brian’s heart smacked him the face any time he contemplated hurting Jake. He had been driven by lust when he slept with Adam and when he went to the party. But lust would not be controlling him with Jake. …… The following week, Brian started to feel sick. As soon as he realized it, his stress level shot through the roof. He knew what this probably was. Brian’s symptoms knocked him out. His parents were concerned about why he seemingly had the normal flu in May, but he managed to convince them that he could handle it and they should go to work and leave him home to sleep it off. After he finally got them to leave, he managed to get himself out of bed and drive to the clinic for another HIV test. He could feel the technician at the clinic peering in to his soul, recognizing how shitty Brian felt, and what that, in combination with the test, could mean. He asked Brian if he had had unprotected sex lately, and Brian reluctantly admitted it, and they gave him the full blood test. Luckily the clinic had a lab on-sight, so Brian didn’t have to wait long for his results. He had just gotten home and back in to bed when his phone buzzed. It was the email with the results. He opened it, and for the second time that spring he desperately searched for one of two words. He scrolled down and found one: POSITIVE. Brian’s immediate reaction was stunned stillness. He stared at his phone for what must have been 30 minutes, his mind blank, absorbing this news. He was sweating and felt like death as his mind finally allowed him to piece it together: He was 18, a senior in high school. He was a straight-A student, a thin & athletic runner, a good kid on his way to a good college. And he had HIV. He dropped his phone on the floor, climbed back in to bed, and pulled the covers up over his chest. He stared at the ceiling of the bedroom he had lived in his entire life. His parents would be home that night. His little brother would be home from school in a few hours. They would all come in and check on him. And none of them would know what was wrong. They couldn’t. Not yet anyways. He couldn’t bear the thought of being that sort of disappointment. He was pretty sure they’d all be fine with him being gay. He was also pretty sure they would be furious at him for being so stupid and reckless. As he laid in bed, his mind wandered back to his pozzing. The initial fuck he endured from Adam outside, in front of all those horny men. How powerful he felt, the hot young star of the show. All these guys there lusting for him. He remembered feeling good in that moment. He even thought about what had happened up in the bedroom at the end of the night. He was still pissed, but he was at least slightly pleased that it had happened because they thought he was hot, and they all wanted him. As Brian replayed the party back in his mind, he felt his twink cock getting hard. He hadn’t cum since the party. For a moment he got angry with himself, thinking this should not be celebrated. But then he took a deep breath and tried to tell himself there was nothing he could do now- this was who he was for the rest of his life. And with that, he took his hard 7.5 inch dick in his teenage hand and started slowly caressing his new weapon. He closed his eyes and thought about Adam, who had shone his true colors the other night, and imagined impaling the bastard on his dick. He thought about fucking all those men, and their sons, their nephews. He envisioned his revenge. And soon enough, he blew a huge load all over his chest and his face, and with that, his first toxic cum had left his dick. His feeling of power was back, and he was so turned on by himself that he took his finger, ran it through the positive jizz on his chest, and gave it a taste. He exhaled, and then his frame of mind quickly flipped, and he began balling. Jake had replaced Adam and Jasper in his mind, for the first time since getting the result. He couldn’t control it, and his face became covered in tears as well as cum. Even though they had only really known each other a short time, he was pretty sure he was in love with Jake. And while he was a horny teenager who got seduced by the danger of poz chasing, he wasn’t evil. He wouldn’t be taking revenge on anyone. He had to tell Jake and end this before he could hurt him any more.

Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The game got out of control - Part 7 (A nice, horny day) I was exhausted with the world and dog-tired, but that is also very clear, because I had been awake for 28 hours now. I looked for a place to sleep in Frank and Simon's apartment, and found it in their bedroom while the others were still partying in the living room. But sleep was not really an option, because my thoughts were playing tricks on me. I was totally turned on by the idea of getting fucked and getting cum up my asshole, at the same time I was still disgusted by it. I tossed and turned, and the butt plug pinched my bum, making me think of the next fuck with every movement. At some point, it must have been around 10 a.m., I actually managed to fall asleep. I didn't notice anything until 3 p.m., I was so exhausted. I usually never get 5 hours of sleep. When I woke up I felt somehow reborn, only when I put on the terrible but awesome memory of last night came. The butt plug pushed in again, and the pain reappeared, but at the same time as the pain my cock got up again. I was horny. But my brain sent me the signals that I should finally google for the term POZ, only my cell phone was at home, as always on the game evenings. Sitting at the edge of the bed, I looked around the bedroom and saw how Frank, Simon and Dominik slept spooned into each other. Well, the bed was big enough for 4 people with 2.20 meters by 2.20 meters. I got up slowly, as if drunk, only that I hadn't had any alcohol, and staggered into the kitchen, where I finally met Matteo. The first thing Matteo didn't notice when I came into the kitchen was he was so absorbed in typing something on his cell phone. I spoke to him: “Hi, you, Matteo, can I use your cell phone for a moment? My cell phone is at home. " "Do you want to call your wife to pick you up?" He asked me. "No, I will stay a little longer, I just want to google something." Was my answer. "So so." He said with a grin, "what do you want to know?" "I just wanted to find out what the POZ is all about." I blushed deep red when I answered. Matteo avoided me and instead said: "You are not really awake yet, come shower with me first, and clean up your sloppy bum, and then you can have a coffee." I was confused, why did Matteo avoid me, did I ask the wrong question? So we took a shower first, Matteo took care of my back and my rectal area. Suddenly and with force he pulled the butt plug out of me, I could have screamed, but didn't do it so as not to wake the others. Everyone can imagine what happens when the plug is pulled out of the cunt at high speed ... ... right, my asshole was blooming, and tons of pink sperm ran out of me. Matteo then took a silver tube with 5 holes, which was attached to a hose, and inserted it into his hole, as I learned a little later, it was an anal shower. So he put the anal shower in and turned on the water. He counted 21, 22, 23 ... to 30, so 10 seconds, then he turned the water off again, held it in for a short time and crouched over the drain of the shower cubicle. Clear water came out of him. He then said to me: "If your asshole is as clean as mine, you come into the kitchen, but first you fuck me, your cock still has to get small." I had a big question mark on my face, I'd never fucked anyone in the ass before, and now should I? "On your left is the special lubricant, take some of it on my cunt and some on your cock, and then finally push it into my starving hole!" "Uuuuhhhaaa !!!!" I started to groan while pushing in, the hole was tight. "Yes, come on, fuck me!" Cried Matteo "I can't hold out for long, you're so tight, Matteo." I groaned. I really only managed to pump into that hole 5 or 6 times then my cock literally exploded. "That's good, now we wash the lout again, and then ..." said Matteo when I interrupted him. "So what???" "Then your cock will be in the cage for today." Matteo gave him an evil grin. No sooner said than done, my cock was locked away faster than I could see. "And now clean your cunt, then use the special gel, and slide the plug up your ass again, and come into the kitchen!" It was 4 p.m. when I came out of the bathroom, Matteo was waiting for me in the kitchen with a freshly brewed coffee. He checked briefly whether the plug was properly seated, then he said: “Unfortunately I have to go quickly to buy something for the party tonight.” Almost casually when going out he said: “Oh, before I forget it, the postman might ring the bell and have a package for Simon. Please do not wake Simon and receive it. " "Wait a minute!" I was too late, the door was already closed. Ohhhh, where did I maneuver myself into? I had nothing to wear and was supposed to open the mail for the postman ... At that very moment the doorbell rang, of course it was the postman ... ... as I was told, I let the postman into the house and he came trudging up the stairs to our third floor. I opened the apartment door just a little crack and peeked out, he didn't look too bad, but I didn't want to present myself naked to him either. “Parcel for Mr. Simon Müller.” Said the parcel delivery man "Um yes, just put it in front of the door." Was my statement. "Unfortunately that doesn't work, I still need your signature." Said the parcel carrier finally. So I had to open the door and show myself to the postman, what crap. “But you are not Simon Müller, I know him. What's your name? ”He asked with a grin and scrutinized me. "I, I am, I am Benjamin Voight," I stuttered. Oh, I was embarrassed ... “Nice, Benjamin, and as I can see you are a little cum horny cunt. GET ON YOUR KNEES AND SUCK MY TAIL !!! "he roared, I probably had no other choice. "YES! MAKE HIM BEAUTIFULLY HARD AND WET! " I did my best, and with a tail of about 19cm in your mouth you can't disagree anyway. I was so ashamed, in the middle of the door frame I knelt in front of a goddamn cock and sucked it, the whole house, 3 parties per floor and that on 4 floors. There are 11 foreign parties, hopefully there were no children in the house ... Come up, spread your legs and support yourself in the door frame, I want to see your hot asshole! " I did as ordered, without resistance or reply, I wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible. "I think I have to first remove the plug from your cunt so that I can fuck and inseminate you!" He said it, and he did it immediately, a man of clear statements and deeds. Immediately after the plug was out, he pushed his rock-hard latte into my tortured asshole, and fucked me mercilessly for 10 minutes until he had a loud orgasm. He pulled his pants up again and said while walking downstairs: "I hope to see you again soon, Benjamin, you little sperm pig:" I felt so humiliated to be exposed so publicly, but my cunt was itching again and wanted more cock. Will I get some more cocks tonight? And more sperm? POZ-Cum? And what will Matteo say when he comes back and smells the sperm from the postman on me? These questions will be answered next time ... Sequel follows...

Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The Game Got Out of Control - Part 5 (The Defloration) Of course, everyone wanted to deflower my previously unfucked hole, that was clear. Is that just what I wanted? I had actually enjoyed the fingers in my bum, but did I want some cock up my ass? All of them now had massive slats, approximately between 18 and 22 cm, and I had to admit they looked extremely awesome with them. Elias fascinated me most, how can such a skinny boy have the biggest penis of all? Elias was also the one who made the ultimate suggestion that I should decide which cock to ride first. Yeah right, I should ride. So I should actively sit on one of the tails ... "So cunt, which POZ piston do you choose?" Was Elias' request. I was still a little undecided, but what in the world is a POZ piston again? I'll probably google it on Monday, I thought so, because with all the new expressions that were thrown at me tonight, I was a bit overwhelmed. I finally decided on the largest penis I had ever seen, but asked another important question that turned out to be stupid and irrelevant. "What about condoms?" "Boy, I have to explain it to you ..." said Matteo "Men only need condoms for women so that they don't get pregnant, when men have fun with each other you don't use condoms." So I crawled to Elias, who gave me the small bottle, and said: “Unscrew it, hold it under your left nostril and hold the right one, then you breathe in slowly but deeply 5 times and then exhale again. Then repeat it with your right nostril. " I did it as instructed, I felt a change in my head, everything was spinning, I was on cloud nine inside. Suddenly everything was so easy. "Now sit on my tail and ride it." Said Elias. I remembered my wife doing it to me, so I aligned Elias' plunger with my hole, got down to it, and went all the way down to the base in one go. It hurt like hell, twice in a row, I screamed in pain, I wanted to get away from the cock immediately, but Elias held me. Elias groaned loudly and said: "You were much too fast, now sit down for a moment and get used to the intruder, you will notice that in a short time you will only feel devilish lust and pleasure." Continuation? Sure, wait and see ...

I don't know how long my sex marathon, scotch and ibuprofen induced sleep lasted. It was after dark when consciousness emerged with the sound of a snowmobile coming to a stop outside. In walked Mike. His seven and a half inches was up my naked hole before he even started removing his clothes. My hole was so soar I begged off telling him of my thirteen load afternoon adventure. He honoured my request and stripped off to join me. I must have cranked the heat to max before falling asleep. We proceeded to sniff lines as we finished off the 40 ouncer of scotch. In his high and tipsy state he was eager to tell me about his week away in Vegas. He'd gone down with a friend to escape winter, do some gambling, party and take in some shows. But they hadn't told anyone the most important reason. The friend was going to a conversion party. The friend was offering up his negative chasing ass for five high viral load guys three days in a row. He gambled on coming home with 34 poz loads to fulfill his destiny of sero-conversion. In his alcohol and drug induced loose tongue Mike confessed that he couldn't get the idea of converting out of his mind ever since the international student had begged for a poz load. This longing had only grown as he watched his buddies face lite up with load after load of toxic jiz being pumped into him. Mike knew he himself needed to experience shooting a toxic load into that student. He felt it was his destiny to infect that young man and who knows how many others. I was astounded and asked if he had offered up his negative top ass in Vegas with his buddy. "No fuckin way man! Nobody is putting anything up my ass. I tried with my finger a few years ago, no offense buddy, it's just not my thing. " "Then how do you expect to get infected top man?" "You are going to help me get an infected blood slam my friend. I'm going to take high viral load blood directly into my system." He slurred on, "And hey buddy, I had another mind blowing experience in Vegas. We hired a gay escort and had a slam threesome. Fuck man you gotta do it. The rush as he brought that needle to my tied off arm alone was worth it. After I raised my arm and the coughing jag passed the warmth and horniness that blasted through my body was unbelievable. I was even tempted to let them fuck me. I fucked and blasted in the two guys in fifteen minutes. It was so fuckin intense. " We made a blood pact then and there to get slammed together within the next two weeks. My slamming for a bareback gangbang his to infuse his blood stream with the HIV virus. He scratched inside my already torn up hole, slashed two of his fingers with my fishing knife, and swabbed his blood into my ass. We sealed the deal when he pulled out and stuck the bloody cum ass juice covered fingers in my mouth. This brotherly love ritual got me so horned up I begged him to rape my already aching ass. He quickly obliged, loaded my ass, again scooped and fed me with his bloody fingers. He stuffed them so far down my throat I was choking on them. "Do it again, rape my ass while choking me!", my greedy response.

Hello, first I have to apologize in case the story is difficult to understand. I write the stories in German and have them translated by the Google translator, as I cannot speak or write and read English. Needless to say, this story is fictitious, as are people and places. The game got out of hand - Part 3 (Overcoming skills) I couldn't go home naked, once across town, but I didn't want to suck anyone, after all, I'm straight. In the end, I only had the choice to stay and continue playing, somehow I had to get my clothes back. Frank started to throw the dice again, I really wanted to win this game, and played totally at risk, which was a fatal mistake, because I lost again, this time against Johannes. Johannes grinned devilishly when he opened his jeans, his 19cm long pipe jumped right in front of my lips. I had never consciously seen any penis other than my own, let alone touched it or put it in my mouth. "Open your mouth, you bitch, and suck hard!" He yelled at me. I didn't know what to do, I knelt in front of this black man of tail and could hardly move. But through the harsh command tone, I couldn't help but open my mouth, completely perplexed, and then he pushed his way into my mouth. Disgust came over me, I didn't like it at all. Salty-sweet pre-cum oozed on my tongue and in my throat. Suddenly Johannes yelled at me again: “Hey bitch, that hurt, please take care of your teeth! Look! My glans is bleeding a bit! " I wanted to answer, but with the monster in my mouth I couldn't. Next I got a slap in my face with the palm of the hand of Johannes, whereupon I bit something in the tail again. “You stupid bitch, if you can't handle my cock in your mouth, I'll have to fuck you! You have one more try! ”He yelled at me again. I tried to make sure that didn't happen again. "Oh yes fagot, that's good, I'll be right there, and you will swallow it nicely, as a reparation!" He fucked my mouth and throat 5 to 6 times, then it literally exploded, I couldn't swallow everything, no matter how hard I tried. About half of the still disgusting semen flowed out of my mouth. Johannes got angry again and yelled at me: "What did I order you dirty fagot?!? Right! You should swallow everything! I think it's time for a lesson! " "Sorry." I almost whined, "will definitely not happen anymore." “It's too late for that now!” Roared Johannes “You fagot will now pick up the precious, good sperm from the floor with your hands, and smear your dirty asshole with it! From inside and outside! Do you understand?" “Understood, yes, but why should I do this? I'm straight and I have a girlfriend, ”I whispered almost incomprehensibly. Johannes laughed scornfully, and then said: "Well, if you don't want to lubricate your asshole, we can fuck you dry!" Oh god, where did I maneuver myself into? Do they seriously want to fuck me? Are there condoms here? I don't have any. Be curious, the sequel will follow soon ...

I'd love to be a clean up guy after group sex parties, anon juices is so hot 👿

Met a tall and broad, late 40s, heavily hung, German-Canadian trucker online. He must have noted my raunchy profile as he demanded that I give him my ass to use. "OUTSIDE ONLY!" he wrote. "Yes SIR!" I said. "Hope you don't mind a pre-bred slut." He picked me up in his Rig. We were downtown in a mid sized city. Best we could do in a hurry for a fuck place was a filthy alleyway. He parked the big rig at the entrance to the alley to give some cover. Then he ordered me out of the truck. "Pants down, bend over, hang onto the front wheel, you littl' whore." He said I eagerly jumped out of the passenger side of the truck and quickly pulled my pants down below my knees. My little bare ass presented to the sky and glow of the aging alley light. I grabbed onto the slightly right tilted rig wheel (which was higher then me while bent over). Its was raining slightly. I could feel every tiny drop hitting my hot bare ass in excited anticipation of the large German man about to make use my vulnerable holes. He got out of the truck from the driver's side and slammed the door shut. Slowly walking over, each step echoed slightly on the brick walls. My ass quivered as he got near. He paused. I knew he must have noticed the plug stuck in my hole. I was using it to hold in the cum from the other men that had fucked their load into me earlier in the night I twitched in excitement as he ran his enormous hands over my ass. Each of his hands could easily cover one of my ass cheeks. The trucker was so tall he had to bend his knees hard to match his crotch height to my ass. He slapped his increasingly hard cock on top of my cheeks. Grabbing me by the hips, he pushed his huge, hairy crotch and foreskin between my balls and theigh. He dry humped a few times until his dick was too big and hard to stay put. Without warning he grabbed hold of the plug and pulled it out of my hole. "Ahhhah.." I gasped, in pleasured shock. Before I could close my mouth he had stuffed it with my cummy anal plug. He rammed his cock into my leaking, partially gaped hole. "Ohhhh, YEAH!!! You little cum dump! How many loads is that SLUT!?" He yelled "Four loads Sir!" I said in a muffled voice, partly choking on the unexpected mouth-plug. He held on to my hips, pounding hard and fast. All the way down to the base, all the way out to the tip. I could feel the cum getting pushed in deeper while squirting out the sides of my stretched hole. Looking down I could see his huge balls dwarf mine as they slapped the base of my cock with each thrust, cum splattering up my belly. As he stood up to full height, my legs were lifted well off the ground, ass bouncing on his crotch. I desperately clutched the wheel for stability. He ignored my struggle, maintaining rhythm. His only concern was taking pleasure from my cummy hole. It didn't last long. Within a couple minutes he ROARED as he plunged his cock deeper then ever. I felt his hot spurts of cum warming the inside of my belly. I continued grasping the big wheel until he bent his knees to lower my back half to the ground. He pulled out of my hole with one motion. "SHLOOOOP!" I spent a couple seconds relishing in th moment. That well used, slutty cum dump feeling. Suddenly, an angry and unfamiliar voice broke the silence "YOU GUYS CANT DO THAT HERE!!!" I frantically pulled my wet pants up and slipped around the far side of the truck from the approaching authoritative sounding guard. "Too late!" The German calmly responded, as he started climbing his truck. "DIDN'T YOU GUYS SEE THE CAMERAS?? WE HAVE IT ALL ON VIDEO. YOU CANT DO THAT HERE!!" I looked up, and for the first time noted the large camera high on the alley wall, pointed at the tilted wheel where I had just been stuffed. The trucker and security guard then had a brief but heated exchange of words. I took the opportunity to sneak out of the alley between the brick wall and truck. Chuckling to myself as I walked out into the night.

I met up with a couple guys the other day and took both of their loads back to back in the public restroom at McDonalds . I went there early dressed as a tranny whore and waited in the restroom stall. the first guy came in n fucked me in the stall then his buddy came in a few minutes later n I sucked him hard until the first guy emptied his balls into my ass then the second guy pulled me out of the stall and fucked me bent over the sink facing the mirror while his buddy watched the door.

Not casually. I do have the urge to lick it before I stick it, but the snatch has to be both naturally hairy and scrupulously clean in and out. A light rinse won't do it. I wouldn't trust a stranger to do a thorough job. If it is deeply clean, I can see tonguing out my seed, or preferably the seed of a better man who claimed the cunt first.

I LOVE eating ass! It's gotta be CLEAN for me, but then I'll stay smothered forever. I've got a rim chair and can cum from having a bubble ass hovering over my face with the guy twisting my nips some :) Love to eat/suck ass before, during and AFTER fucking it. Before lockdown I was fucking more and more without any lube (as top and bottom). The spit from rimming and cocksucking was the only lube, so then it's just "polite" (and hot) lol! I get hungry as fuck looking at some of your asses and wanna suck them just as much as fuck and breed them!!!!

It’s not one of the services I offer. There are simply too many hazards associated with rimming for someone like me with a compromised immune system to risk it. That, and I’m one of those who can never quite forget about the primary function of that orifice if it came to applying my tongue to it. That’s also why I’m thorough about cleanout - there are men who seem to just love eating ass and don’t hesitate to dive into mine, so I try to make sure I’m as clean as possible for them. The minute they start it flips my in-heat switch, and I can’t really think about anything else until they stop.

As far as I go: sneakers, KICKS, are the standard 'uniform' of the bareback sub-culture (possibly color-coded with jock-strap) reasonable footwear to make sure you treat sex as a SPORT! They provide good traction in slippery situations. So you can HOLD YOUR GROUND while you get pound, raw in the ass with all the mess that goes with the sport! Some of us have preferences for certain brands... mine are ADIDAS and CONVERSE

I think I'm pretty verbal & directive but encouraging...I was plowin' this guy I met @ the Dallas Eagle & was so loud he tried to quiet me down, afraid the neighbours would hear (the house next door was vacant so it didn't matter)...I tend to yell stuff like "that's a sweet fuckin' hole"; "fuck my cock, man"...'ya like ridin' that meat?"; "god i could fuck your hole all night" (sometimes I have as I'm slow to cum but fast to thrust hard & deep)...also have a tendency to lapse into French when I'm about to flood him. Silent bottoms IMO tend to distract from the experience.