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Chapter 1 of 3. In college, I dated an incredibly sexy jock named Adam. His ass drove me wild. This was back in the time when we all played safely. I wished he’d have let me fuck him raw. My sheathed cock always looked amazing sliding in between his meaty cheeks, but I wished I could feel it against my bare shaft. I also had a fuck buddy who also didn’t like condoms, Brian. In fact, Adam introduced me to Brian. They’d dated but broken up when Adam couldn’t handle how slutty Brian was. Adam and I talked, and we decided to not be exclusive, but to keep outside play safe and quiet. Every time I fooled around with Brian, it was like he tried to trick me into going raw. Once before fucking him, he blew me with a rubber on and I swear he was trying to bite through the reservoir. Another time, he kept reaching back and trying to grab the ring of latex at the base of my cock. It was like it kept rolling up to my tip until it nearly came off. After a couple of weeks, Brian convinced me to top him bareback. He sucked my bare dick and straddled me, saying, ‘I’m just going to climb up and tease you…’ He dragged and pressed my cock against his hole. The head maybe slipped in a little once or twice that first time. Later, he’d ‘tease’ my dick until I was balls deep. But I was still nervous to go all the way and breed him. That first times, I just let my raw cock sit inside him and pulled out to cum on his ass. After that, there was no more pretense of anything other than raw buttfucking. I was hesitant to cum inside Brian, but after he started begging for it, I loved breeding him. I also loved eating Brian’s ass as it loosened up and leaked my seed. It made me want to convince Adam to play raw with me. I even thought about how hot it would be to share Adam’s amazing muscle butt with other tops. Brian’s ass was beautiful, but Adam’s jockbutt was just incredible. I’d love to eat fresh cum from his toned sculpted ass. I’d think of it while rawdogging Brian. It made me feel bad for spending less time with Adam and more time getting piggy with Brian. After Brian started taking my loads, he asked if I could get into sharing his hole with another top, or a few more tops. How could I resist? I’d already gotten off thinking about sharing my boyfriend with other guys, so why not try that out with Brian? This guy was really turning me into a cum pig. The next time Brian and I hooked up, he invited a buddy over. His name was Brad, tall, older, and hairy. I loved pulling out of Brian’s ass and seeing Brad’s bare dick slide right in. We took turns plowing Brian until Brad came deep inside him, and I slammed deep as soon as he pulled out. The squelchy gloppy sound of my cock churning that load inside him really got me off. I shot a huge load into Brian’s ass and pulled out. I had that naughty idea again. In that moment, I wondered what it would be like to share Adam’s incredible butt with Brian and Brad. If two loads felt good on my cock, how would more feel? After a few minutes of afterglow, instead of letting Brian clean my dick, I headed home, texting Adam to meet me there and that I had a sexy surprise for him. When I got home, Adam was on our bed, ass up, gorgeously framed by a familiar red jockstrap. Right next to him was a bottle of lube and a condom packet. I ate Adam’s ass as I peeled off my sticky underwear. My cock was still slimy with Brian’s ass juices and two fresh loads, one, literally from a practical stranger. I smacked my bare cummy dick against Adam’s crack and teased his ass a little. Seeing that seed and assjuice drool over Adam’s crack really got me hot. I alternated slapping my cock and licking the goo that smeared off. I wasn’t sure if I was lapping that cummy mixture up or tonguing it into Adam’s vulnerable hole. By the time I was ready to fuck Adam, he was moaning and grinding into me. I dutifully wrapped up and fucked him hard until I came, filling up that condom. I pulled out of Adam’s ass and ripped the condom off. Adam flipped over and grabbed my used condom and held it up. He gave me a funny look and grinned. He threw his legs back to his shoulders and poured all of my cum out all over his ass. I eagerly lapped it up and kissed it back to him. Adam told me he loved how wet eating his ass made me and how naughty it felt knowing my cum was on his ass. I just grinned, wondering if he had any idea where my cock had just been and what else was on his ass. The next few weeks, Adam got more adventurous. We progressed from fucking safely to starting with a condom on and removing it and promising to pull out to cum, almost like my progression with Brian. Eventually, we would get to fucking bare, but still Adam made me pull out to cum. He started wearing a condom on his own cock and beating off while I fucked him. Eventually, he started pouring his condom on his hole and I’d fuck his own load into him, or he would have me eat his load right off his ass and then lap our combined seed up together. The cum play really got both of us going. Between more naughty play with Adam, and continued bare sessions with Brian and Brad, I was exhausted. More than once, Adam had already jerked off and cum before I made it home. On those days, I’d find him ass up in that sexy red jock with a used empty condom on the bedspread and fresh cum oozing out of his hole. He must have really liked working that cum inside. He’d be loose like he’d already been working fingers in and out. But he’d still make me cum on not in his ass. He told me he was working up to something. I asked for details, but he’d just grin, and then finger his loose hole. To be continued…

At a 4th picnic at a buddy's house, lots of drunk bears and otters, so of course it devolved into rampant sex. I took three loads in my ass just bending over the picnic table, and then had the pleasure of a senior bear licking and sucking my ass as the loads ran out. I finished the evening by stopping by the fishing lake I always go to, and fucked my load into a young redneck looking guy with a moustache. 👍🏻

Last time in public...February 14th. i went to a nearby bath house with a friend of mine. It was my 1st time going to this specific bath house, so he showed me around. After i rented a room, with a TV, my friend offered to stretch me out and of course i agreed...he has a great cock. Minutes later, he shot off a huge load really deep in my ass, wiped off and left to see who else was here. This just got me more excited and started walking through all the different rooms...the sauna, hot tub room, weight room, then ended up in one of the porn rooms. As i was sitting there watching, a guy sat down next to me and started rubbing my cock through my towel. i was already hard from watching the porn. He pulled my towel aside and went to sit down on my lap. i had to stop him, being a pure bottom, but i did suck him off and swallowed every bit of his cum, mainly because i felt guilty about not fucking him. i went back to my room, left the door open and laid down on my bed, ass-up, and turned on the TV. As i watched, i felt a hand start to rub my ass, sliding his fingers between my ass cheeks, allowing them to brush over my hole. i lifted my hips towards him, letting him know that i was interested. Without anymore hesitation, he came around and put his cock in my face. i put it in my mouth and sucked it, feeling it grow in my mouth. i licked a couple of my fingers and rubbed them over my hole, lubing it up for him. He climbed on top and pushed his cock deep into my ass in one movement...i let out a loud gasp! He rammed me for about 15 minutes until i heard that he was cumming...that just excited me more and more. He climbed off me and left, without a word being spoken. This made me go into the bathroom, where there was a chalkboard. i wrote, "Asking you to bring your cock to room 6 to fuck a loud bottom!" i went back to my room, left the door open and laid down on my bed again. It wasn't more than 5 minutes before the first guy showed up. i reached back and handed him my bottle of lube. What happened next went on for over 3 hours. i kept looking back towards the open door and saw guys lined up, some waiting, some just watching me get fucked. i took 12 loads in or on my ass during that three hours! My hole was getting so sore that i had to close the door and stop. i must of fallen to sleep. i heard a knock at the door and looked over at my watch...it was 6:12am. i opened the door and it was my friend asking how my night went. As i was telling him about my night, i watched his towel start to "grow". i turned around on my bed and got on all fours, pointing my ass towards him. As he entered me, it hurt like hell, but i owed him this fuck for what he had "given" me that night for bringing me here. i took his cum in my ass, making sure that cleaned him off with my mouth afterwards...my best night ever!! Including my friend, i was fucked 15 times that night.

I met this beautiful young 20 year old at one of the clubs tonight. After talking to him and paying him several compliments about how beautiful he is, I leaned over and quietly asked if he wanted to take a walk on the wild side. His eyes gleamed with unconcealable lust. I had him. We were shortly at my place. No sooner did we get the door closed when I pinned him against the wall and kissed him deeply, grinding my hips slowly into his crotch. I tasted and licked and kissed his warm lips, feeling the hardness of his cock, knowing he wanted to get fucked. And he surely would. Yes! I put my arm around him and guided him to the bedroom, starting to undo his shirt as we went. I sat him down on the bed and continued to undress him, licking his tits and his belly. I slipped his shoes and socks off, and suddenly his jeans and briefs, too. The yeasty, sweaty, spermy scent of healthy uninfected young male wafted up to my nostrils. I buried my face in his delectable crotch, mouthing his balls and inhaling his masculine sex scent. I licked relentlessly, eliciting deeper and deeper moans from his throat. I knew I was going to have him bareback, but he didn't, yet. I buried my face thoroughly in his balls, licking farther and farther down, propping his legs up on my shoulders, teasing my tongue sloooowly into the humid crevice between his sweet buns. "What are you doing?!" he gasped. Young guys like him too often have no idea what rimming is; or, if they do, they have no idea how pleasurable it is. I just smiled to myself, knowing that he was helpless, knowing that I was going to be pumping a steamy hot load of raw poz seed deep into his virgin guts. I really pulled out the stops, thrusting my tongue deep into his succulent asshole like it was some rare candy to be eaten greedily. He was moaning and thrusting his ass into my face with abandon. He needed to get fucked. It was time. "I don't use condoms when I fuck", I told him, and then continued eating his sweet man-cunt. He was silent for just a moment, but he didn't stop grinding his hips into my face. Then he started moaning again. "It's time for you to get fucked", I said matter-of-factly. I reached over for the lube, slicked up, and pushed his legs up and back. He resisted ever-so-slightly, so I flicked my tongue at his puckered little asshole again. That made him twitch and close his eyes and moan. I mounted him and hiked his legs up around my waist and sloooowly pushed my cock into his ass. Little by little I pushed it in and pulled it out, each time penetrating farther and farther until I was inside him all the way, my pubic hair pressed flat against my belly, filling him totally. I looked into his eyes, knowing that this was this lad's first bareback fuck ever, and that it would be my poz seed that would be the first to impregnate him. I fucked him, long and slow and deep and beautifully, masterfully, riding him the way men were meant to ride boys, fucking him raw and deep and hotly, faster and faster, pumping him hard and vigorously now, getting closer and closer to exploding my hot molten poison sperm deep inside his beautiful man-child's ass. I had him pinned beneath me, my cock fucking him relentlessly, preparing to fertilize his virgin ass with my pungent, steamy load of man-sperm. And then I started to cum. I fucked his delightful ass so hard that I could feel the bed beneath him with my cock, as I rammed him hard and lustily. His head banged against the headboard, but he didn't care. He was being fucked beautifully and powerfully, ridden long and well. He had a heated, vigorous stallion astride him, and all he wanted was dick! My hot raw sperm exploded from my cock, filling him, impregnating him, seeping deep into the inner-most recesses of his guts, becoming part of him. I rammed him again and again, making sure he got every drop of my poison. His tight, puckered asshole greedily devoured it, not wanting to let go, not wanting it to end. He wanted more! And so I've given it to him twice more, each time as hot and lusty as the first. His warm, tight little man-child ass has now been seasoned and broken in by my raw flesh, and filled with my raw sperm. He is truly a man now, and a bareback cunt, at that!

I went downstairs, where there was a maze of mattresses, slings, and padded benches. I'd never in my life been in a place with so many dark recesses. The lighting consisted of numerous crisscrossed strings of midget colored Christmas lights so it was none too bright. I suppose the same could have been said of the clientele, many of whom no doubt suffered from AIDS dementia—like I gave a shit. This was a party, a randy orgy; no ifs, ands, or butts about it—no great intellect required. About 20 guys had gathered there, out of the 35 who eventually showed up. Already there was a lot of raw fucking going on. The place was jumping with homophiles, ages 20 - 65, whose bodies belied the ravages of an incurable disease just biding its time. Of course, no one was carding who was NEG and who was POZ, since, theoretically, everyone there was POZ since it was billed as a poz only party. There were bare Cocks everywhere, getting serviced by hot mouths or plunging unsheathed into unprotected Cunts. A Sandy-Blonde in his early forties stole up behind me, fingered my Hole, and slid his raw Dick up my Cunt (1). Yeah, he plowed me good; but there was a certain tenderness in the way he fucked. A small crowd milled about; and when he pulled out, another Dude relieved his butt. Not mincing words, that Top flipped me over on my knees and dogged me till he shot (2). I approached a long-time Pal, bent over to suck him off, and still another raw Dick snuck up my Butt (3). Eventually that Dude deposited his Load—an action to be replicated by numerous other Sodomites (4,5,6). I gave up trying to figure out who was banging whom, while my Bud's thick, uncut Manmeat scarfed down my throat. Finally my Uncut Bud decided he, too, had to have a piece of me, and led me to a Sling. He'd gotten really horned up watching the Anonymous Horde ding my Ass. The Slam!Slam!Slam! of his fat Shaft hammering my Shitter resounded wall-to-wall. But, alas, he didn't want to cum just yet, so we took a quote-unquote “break.” When I climbed the stairs to get a beer, a guy who'd seen me gettin' bred pursued me to the john and slid it in (7). A multi-talented Dude to be sure, he alternated between eating my sloppy Pussy and screwin' the BEJESUS outta me. I gripped the urine-spattered toilet bowl and held on for dear life—while his fellow barflies peed and peered and pined for a more protein brew. When I got back downstairs, I sat astride a vacant bench to watch the guy on the mattress next to me get dicked—the perfect vantage point from which to ogle a bare Cock force open a raw Hole as gobs of Toxic Spooge spewed out. A hot, hung Black strolled up within inches of my face. In one fell swoop, he yanked his towel off his waist and flung it about his neck. And there I was, confronted by his swaying, bobbing midnight Shaft. Of course I couldn't help myself and took advantage of the not so subtle invitation to sodomize that monster Shaft. I knew he'd been around the block cause I tasted Ass Juice on his Cock. He twirled me about as if I were just another piece of meat and plowed me good (8). Afterwards a handsome Blonde, who'd watched me get creamed, led me over to a mattress to service him. His was a delicious Cock, with loose, low-hanging Balls. As I sucked, another Black approached to fuck my Ass. but the Blonde pre-empted him, demanding I mount his phallic Shaft. Not to be denied, the Black inched up behind the two of us and slid his own Rod in beside the Blonde's (9). My Ass had been generously prelubed with Cum; otherwise taking two good-sized Dicks at once would have been nigh impossible for me. The Black shot first, but Blondie kept on truckin', making sure I got all the STD's the Black Guy had to offer as well as Blondie's Private Strain. One of the Spectators shot in my mouth. I passed it on to Blondie in a Kiss, then snaked my hand down and massaged the remnant on his Dick so he could fuck the rest of that manic Manseed up my Cunt (10). I guess that emboldened another of the Voyeurs, who slid his Dick in beside the Blonde's, making for my second Double-Dicking of the night (11). My legs were cramping. Remember, I'd been riding Blondie the whole time; but he still hadn't cum. So I eased off and jerked and sucked his unaccommodating Fuck Stick as other guys pinched and nibbled at his Nips; and he, in turn, frenched some lipodystrophic little Whore until, at last...I guided the Blonde Bomber's pulsing Cumstick up my Crack (12). The cadaverous little Shit was beside himself with Lust. So I pushed him down and sat on his face so the bony little Wastrel could eat Blondie's Cum outta my Ass. He kept jackin' his puny, midget uncut Tool with his scrawny birdlike claws; and when he was about to shoot, I snookered him and sank down on his Bantam Rod (13). I could tell from the scrunched-up, convoluted expression on his face that he detested being ridden as a Top. Tough Shit! After that I licked the Cum and Ass Juice off both Blondie and the wasted little Slut. I'd been at it several hours and needed to take a break. But—and this was a big Butt, indeed—a beefy guy with by far the biggest Dick I'd seen that night overpowered me and flipped me to the mat. I feigned to struggle beneath his weight, but he pried my shapely legs apart and raped my well-deserving Butt (14). I couldn't have escaped if I'd wanted to. But who says I wanted to? After that I decided to call it quits—while I still could hobble to my car. I'd enjoyed some of the finest fucking of my life. I'd been bred by more than a dozen Cocks and had taken 14 Noxious Loads—most, if not all of which, were POZ.

My LA trip I stayed at a famous cumdump motel in Hollywood near Western and Hollywood Blvd. I was extremely busy with so many different things going on I just couldn’t get the cumdump thing going for a full day but will share with you the highlights. The one mistake I made was not bringing my Enema set…. Next time I will. First night: the thickest bbc I had in a long time fucked me a good 30 mins. I was sure my hole was hamburger meat after him. The next was a white guy who I met on Sniffles. This motel is so famous, guys just ask “room number?” His dick was so thick I barely got it in my mouth. White guy 5’ 11” 180lbs who tried to hurt me by pounding me as hard as he can… bbc beat him to it so I just push my prolapse out to milk him. He came pretty fast and jolted out of the room… odd but later I thought perhaps he was straight. The next day I had a Bbrt pen pal. Not sure if anyone has those. A bbc that randomly oink me and we had stayed in contact for 5 years. Well I was in LA and this was our time to finally meet and he was huge. Pump me long and hard. A few random guys came in and out breeding me. He alternated between fucking and eating my hole before flooding me with his load. We even went across the street to eat at some Thai restaurant. The third day was Saturday, I decided to checkout Flex, which had some promise but was not that great. Last night before leaving, I finally reconnected with this hot 40’s Asian guy who I hooked up in Hawaii the week before. Awesome, He fucked me for an hour, smashing my hole with his 7” and finally breeding me. Some cuddle time and he left. A Latino guy 30’s about 5’8 and 175 lbs was my last fuck. He took a long time to get to my motel. I thought he was gonna flake. I was not disappointed, he was of average size, maybe 6”. He ate my hole like it was a peach. Fuck me like he was trying to empregnate me and used a continuous amount of spit to continue to fucking for an hour. Kept biting and trying to suck my hole out like a cunt. I almost told him to stop, my pain threshold was at its point… but didn’t. He finally grunted and nutted in my used ass. He later complimented that I had the best pussy in LA, explaining most Hollywood bottoms are picky. He told me he has a lot of Latino friends and if I wanted to be gangbang he would plan it for me. Once again complimenting on such a fine destroyed wrecked and nasty fuck hole I had which was beautiful and meant to be used by as many guys as possible…He wants to be the first and Last one. He took this pic, this is just after two guys. I almost cried it was the most romantic thing a top has said to me….I’m in love. Will definitely try a gangbang trip to LA again one day. Any tops into totally smashed cunts like mine?

This is the end of the story... for now.... “Fucking slut.” He pulled my plug out and rubbed his cock head on my hole till it snagged and sunk half way in. I moaned and pushed backwards pulling him deeper inside me. “Oh fuck, I can’t remember the last time anyone took me like that. Your hole feels so fucking good on my cock.” “Oh, fuck yes. Uh! Your cock is so fucking good. Use my hole. Fucking breed me. Add your load to all the others.” Kevin’s cock was so thick that I actually felt stretched around him. I was slamming my ass back against his hips, a sloppy slapping sound accompanied each thrust, and precum was dripping from my cage. I felt drops of sweat fall onto my back and his grip on my hips started to hurt. “Get on your back. I wanna look you in the eyes when I breed you.” I shifted forward off his dick and flipped over. I pulled my knees up to my shoulders and spread my hole for him. He shoved his cock back in and I watched as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. A massive smile was spread across his sweaty face. Kevin had always struck me as a pretty quiet and unassuming person but that guy was gone as he started to fuck me again. The smile slid from his face and his eyes filled with an animal lust. The easy-going nerd had been replaced by a rough hungry top, and I knew this wouldn’t be the last time his fat raw cock would be pounding in my guts. He held tight to my legs at first, then pushed them forward so he was hammering down into my hole using gravity to force himself even deeper. I was a whimpering mess when he finally buried his cock to the balls and came inside me. Kevin let out a low slow moan and leaned forward. “God damn, your hole felt so fucking good.” “Well,” I said a little breathlessly flexing my hole around his slowly softening cock, “you’ve got my number. Next time you need a cunt to breed hit me up. I’ve already passed my Sir’s goal for how many loads I needed to take today, so they own me now. Which means I’ll probably be caged for a while, and that means I’ll need lots and lots of cock to keep me going.” “Oh, I will be using this hole often, don’t you worry. Any boy who can take me without complaint is a keeper.” He kissed me and slide his cock from my hole. “Stay just like that,” he picked up the plug, spat on it and slide it back in, “now you’re ready for your next top.” “Thank you. Hopefully he appreciates my stretched-out hole as much as you did.” “Well if he doesn’t come back and I’ll breed you again. I’ll have you gaped and ready for your two Sir’s dicks in no time.” “Fuck! I can’t believe how lucky I was to find them. All I want is to be their boy now and make them happy. Its kinda amazing.” “I’m sure they’re very proud.” “Oh, they are!” We both laughed and I started to get dressed. Before I left the room, I turned back to say, “And seriously, call me when you need to unload. Your cock felt so good.” “Don’t worry, I’m going to breed you often. Have fun.” “Thanks for the load,” then I was back in the hallway heading to the elevator, trying my best to not walk bow legged. Back in the car I texted Matt about what had just happened. I then texted Sir and Tom and Robert telling them I was on my way to the last address I had, and finally I texted my next top to tell him I was on my way. Robert was the first to respond, “How do you feel boy?” “Amazing, Sir. I’ve never felt so good, and sexy and horny.” “Hows your pussy feeling?” “Loose and wrecked but hungry.” “Good boy. You’re making us so proud.” “And horny as fuck,” Tom chimed into the group text. “We just paid Sir back for helping break you in and get you ready to be our boy.” They sent a pic of Matt blindfolded and chained to their sling, cum covered his face, his hole gaping wide and also was covered in cum. I felt a twinge of jealousy. “God that’s hot but I wish it had been me.” “It will be boy, you’re our now. You are going to spend lots of time in that sling. But your job today is to do what Sir tells you and make all his friends happy.” “Yes Sir!” Matt then texted me, “God you’re fucking lucky. Your Owners just destroyed my cunt. They’re amazing.” “I know! Im kinda shocked they picked an untrained boy like me.” “You maybe untrained but you’re not unskilled you’re taking cock like a fucking champion.” “You and Sir have really helped me.” “Sir is amazing at breaking boy’s minds.” “I can tell, lol.” “You noticed how he’s testing you, pushing your boundaries. Sending you possibly risky places, taking fat cocks from anyone who wants you.” “And its amazing. I love becoming this pig.” “Good!” “I think my mind was broken before started with me though. Lol. He thought sending me to some daddies or some bigger guys would be a stretch for me but after that first afternoon when I started taking loads I’ve cared less and less about who the cock is attached to and just wanted the cock.” “God you’re wild. It took way longer for my mind to break like that. Sir had me caged for a week before I was where you are.” “What can I say. It’s my destiny.” “Fuck yes, it is. How many more of Sir’s friends do you have today?” “I just pulled up to my last address.” “Have fun!” “Oh I will.” I got out of the car and headed towards the door. “Text me when you’re done,” Sir replied just before I knocked. “Yes Sir.” The man who opened the door was shorter than me, probably 45, in a black tank top, and loose-fitting shorts. He was covered in hair, some of it graying, and completely bald. “Come in pig,” he growled. “Thank you, Sir.” “Follow me. You can leave your clothes by the door.” He closed the door and headed up a staircase. I stripped off and followed him. Once in the bedroom he took off his own clothes till he was just in a jock leaving them on the floor. “I’m sorry I don’t have longer boy, but I have a dinner to get to. I know you need this load though,” he squeezed the worn fabric of his straining jock. “Yes, Sir, I do.” He pulled his jock aside and let a big hunk of meat fall out. He wasn’t as thick as Kevin but it was fat with a big shining silver ring in the blunt head. Without instruction I dropped to my knees and swallowed his cock. The ring clicked against my teeth as I swallowed him in. He chuckled and twisted his fingers in my hair. “You boys are always hungry as fuck when Sir first cages you. I love it. I bet you’ve got a nice wet, loose cunt for me too boy?” I pulled off his dick quickly to reply, “Yes, Sir.” “Good. Lube up my cock and then let’s get you bred.” Not five minutes later I was on my back as this man growled and sunk his pierced cock into my ruined hole. I moaned and relaxed into the fuck. My cage trapped between us and leaking as he ground his cock deep inside me. The waves of pleasure crashed over me and I felt perfect. This wasn’t going to be a long fuck. It was a fuck of need. He needed to empty his balls and I needed his load. I pushed back against him as he drove his hips hard into my body. “Please breed me. I need your load. Use my wet cunt. Fill me up Sir! I need it.” “Fuck yes faggot, beg for my load.” “I’m nothing but a cum dump, please breed me. I need your load.” “Here it comes boy. I’m going to breed you.” “Yes, fuck, give it to me.” “Oh! FUCK!” He reared back, slamming his cock in so hard my tail bone hurt for a moment. I felt him pulsing inside me and he groaned. The elation I felt was bigger than just that of taking another load. I had completed Sir’s task. I had proven to Robert and Tom that I was worthy of being theirs. They had claimed me and I had found my place in the world. I had done it. I still felt giddy when I got in the car after cleaning the man’s cock off, putting my plug back in and getting dressed. I was grinning from ear to ear when I texted Sir telling him I had reached the end of my list. I texted Robert and Tom telling them I was theirs, I had finished, then I sent a text off to Matt. “You’ll be officially ours in the morning boy, after we pump our first two loads in that cunt. For tonight, you’re still Sir’s to train,” Robert responded. “Don’t be a dick, we’re proud of you boy, and in the morning we’re going to show you how proud we are,” came Tom’s text almost immediately after. “Thank you both.” Then Sir’s response, “Good boy. Now you get a choice. You can go home and rest your cunt so you’re ready and fresh for your first official day as an owned boy tomorrow with your Sirs, or you can come to my house and take cock next to Matt all night and I’ll send you to them a cum covered mess in the morning. This choice is completely yours, they own you now. You’ve proven yourself. This is just for fun.” I didn’t even have to think about it. “I’m on my way.” Matt was already strapped down when I was brought into the basement, his worn out cum slick ass pointed towards the door. Sir pulled another fuck bench from the corner right next to Matt and strapped me down. I turned to smiled at him but saw Matt was blindfolded and gagged. Sir quickly did the same to me. For the rest of the night the only senses I had was the sound of Matt’s moans and fucking all around me; and the feeling of hands traveling across my body as cock after cock entered me and dumped another load. At some point I think I passed out. Eventually I heard Sir say, “You did good faggot, time for you to go start your new life.” I was stiff as Sir helped me off the bench after removing the gag and blindfold. I looked around the room and found us alone. “Matt is upstairs sleeping in his bed. I would have sent you up earlier but I had to dump one more load in that cunt before sending you off.” “Thank you Sir.” “You’d better be off, your new owners are waiting for you.” My body ached from how I’d been left all night but my heart felt full and I was excited to get back to Tom and Robert. I parked and practically ran up the steps. They were both waiting for me in only their jocks. Robert stepped forward and kissed me deeply. I felt Tom move behind me as he did and then something cold around my neck. A heavy chain was draped around my shoulders, and as we broke the kiss Robert clipped a padlock together on the end. I was theirs. I spent the rest of the day being used by them. They pumped loads into me, they stretched me, fisted me, I was their pig. That was how I spent the rest of college. Matt and I were best friends, though outwardly everyone thought we were boyfriends, but he belonged to Sir and I belonged to Tom and Robert. I never went a day without a load in my cunt again.

“Hell yeah that's it pig! Just like that you nasty white cock whore! Oh yeahhhhhhhhh boi! Drill your tongue up into Daddy Mason's hot black manhole! Eat out your black daddy's hole like the dirty fucking tweaked out cum hungry slut you are!” Trevor's moans in response to Daddy Mason's commands were muffled from having his face fully pressed against the muscled hairy globes of the ass he was devouring. The eager wet slurping sounds of the sub pig's tongue working to get deeper into the black god's ass were filling the room and raising the dark sex hunger in all of us. Daddy Mason had used the cock pig's mouth and throat for 20 minutes or longer, face fucking him hard and deep at times causing the pig to gag and squirm and moan, and undoubtedly tearing the tissue lining his cock stuffed throat and giving his infected seed one more place to enter into the boy's system. Only once during that time did Daddy Mason pull Trevor's mouth off of his giant ebony slab of meat. Leather Daddy and I both moaned in our mutual lust as we saw it standing tall and thick in the air dripping and covered with copious amounts of the cocksucker's spit. “Damn pig!”, Daddy Mason had said looking into Trevor's sweating slime-covered panting face. “You got one helluva an awesome mouth and tongue on you boi! Making Daddy Mason's dick feel so damn good! You like sucking it doncha pig?” “I LOVE it Sir!”, Trevor answered hungrily with a raspy voice from the intense cock-feeding. “Your cock and precum taste fucking great Daddy! I could suck it for hours!” Daddy Mason smiled wide and chuckled. “Good, because I ain't done with your mouth yet you fucking sexy bitch. Or any other part of you. You and Daddy Mason – and your Leather Daddy and bro too – are going to have a whole lot of fun today. You're going to get everything you want and need and even more!” “Fuck yeah he is!”, I heard Leather Daddy whisper in my ear sliding 2 thick fingers into my hungry pig hole and making me moan. “Please yes, Sir, Daddy Mason! That's what I want and need from all of you! Everything you have to give me. Fill me up with your cocks and cum and piss. Use my mouth and throat and please fucking PLEASE use my pig cunt and breed me!”, Trevor had answered Daddy Mason. “Fuck boi that's the kind of hunger that Daddy Mason likes to see in his bottom pigs! Let's get you even hungrier before you get your mouth back to work on your Man's cock and balls. I think you've earned yourself some more of this sweet white fuck smoke. And I know it'll make you even piggier! You want some smoke boi?” There was no hesitation as Trevor loudly cried out “YES, PLEASE SIR!” and his body – still kneeling between Daddy Mason's thighs – visibly trembling in lust and anticipation. Leather Daddy and I were grinding hard and sweaty against each other as Daddy now had 4 of his thick calloused fingers moving in and out of my aroused Tweaked up hole while he continued using his lips tongue and teeth to leave his mark all over my vulnerable neck. Our passion and need being fed and heightened by the raunchy verbal chem filled live sex show right in front of us. We watched Trevor take another huge draw off the glass pipe then lean forward pressing his lips to Daddy Mason's to shotgun it to his black hung sex Master. Trevor moaned as their tongues danced sensuously together in their mouths, and groaned even louder and deeper when he felt 2 of Daddy Mason's thick long fingers slide knuckles-deep into his cum-and-piss-filled insatiable pig hole. Daddy Mason broke their make-out session and whispered seductively to Trevor, “You needing that pig boi cunt filled with hard raw BLACK Daddy dick sluT? Your white fucking spun out boi pussy needing to be filled with your Master's thick poTenT black dick parTy cum and fucking knock you up boi?!” Trevor, looking back and forth between Daddy Mason's eyes and his throbbing spit soaked BBC cried out with toTal urgent lust: “Oh fuck YES SIR, Daddy Mason! PLEASE, PLEASE, Master! Fuck this cumdump tina-filled sluTTy white pig with your massive beautiful BBC and dump thick hot ropes of your thick baby batter deep inside my guts and fucking knock me up and make me yours! I want your children being blasted into me! Oh gawd, PLEASE Daddy Sir! Please give me everything you have!” “Hot fucking damn!” I moaned hearing the pig slut's pleading! This is going to be so fucking hot and nasTy and wickedly wrong!! (more to come)

I am a 30 yo guy living in mostly monogamous relationship with a guy. I generally practice only safer sex. This is a real story of the first time I took a load on the first meeting with a guy and the first time I had something with a black guy. I am a normal dude with some muscle, some fat, nice face. I am usually a top. I live in Prague where there are just a handful of black guys and those are usually tourists. So I must say I had had no experience with a black guy – until recently. Couple of days ago this black beefy guy in his 50s hit me on grindr. We have exchanged couple of messages before and he invited me for a coffee. I was nearby so I came over and I did not expect anything. After chatting a bit we started kissing and one thing led to another and we were in his naked bed. I loooooved his body and his uncut big cock. After sucking him a little bit he started to eat me out. It felt really good. He asked if he can fuck me and I said no, but after a little longer of eating out I gave up. He said he doesn’t use condoms cause he can hardly ever find big enough for him (!). I never go bare with guys I do not know, but I was so horny I let him. With only spit instead of lube he got in. It hurt like hell, but after a little bit it felt really good. He was fucking me for about 20 minutes and then asked me if he can cum inside. To my horror I moaned yes! It was a loooot of cum. We cuddled afterwards and then I left. It felt good and wrong at the same time. But it was the first time I barebacked with a stranger.

Special thanks to all the guys that proof-read this story to help avoid some of the mistakes I made when writing "Surprise Son", although next time I may want to limit myself to a max of 2 proofers/editors So far, this is only planned as a one shot story. It is entirely fiction, but like I tend to do, it's inspired by some wild role-play sessions. THE FATHER AND SON REUNION: Hi, my name is Eric. Without going into too many details, I spent most of my time in high school crushing hard on my friend Dean. and while he was pretty much straight, one drunken night when I was home from college for a holiday break, I managed to have a drunken three-way with him and his fraternal twin sister Dana. (I know, a girl, yuk, but at the time I thought it was worth it for a chance at Dean's cock.) When I was back at college (and a few states away), I found out that Dana had gotten pregnant. and while Dean let it slip that it was mine, Dana was VERY determined to “not let her son Davey grow up with a dirty cock-sucking faggot as his daddy.” She tricked some dude into marrying her, and she even got a restraining order against me just to make sure I had no chance at ever getting to know my son. After I graduated, I got a job and a small house near where I went to college., and managed to keep in touch with Dean, who remained slightly friendly with me, and over the years, he would occasionally manage to sneak me updates on Davey. The newspaper clippings Dean occasionally sent described Davey's sporting exploits as he was on the high school varsity wrestling, track, and football teams. Fast forward to last week, when I received an email from Dean telling me that Davey was now 18, wanted very much to meet me, and as an excuse for coming to my area, would be coming to my area this weekend to “tour” the college I went to.. I was ecstatic about getting to finally meet Davey in person. I gave Dean my address and contact info. Then I tried to get the house generally cleaned up,moving all the toys, gear, and PNP supplies to my bedroom and, hiding the evidence of the chem-fueled orgies I had gotten used to having every few weeks. When Friday night arrived, I was doing another sweep of the living room, looking for anything suggestive or incriminating that I might have missed. As I took yet another look around, I heard a knock at the door, and when I opened it, it was all I could do to keep my jaw from dropping. Standing in front of me was almost a spitting image of Dean back when he was in high school, only in much better physical shape. Based on his height, size, and lack of facial hair, I would have asked for ID if I didn't know for a fact Davey was 18 (and had been for a few months now). “Nice to finally meet you Dad,” Davey said before lunging forward and wrapping his arms around me in a hug we had both waited his life for.. Time seemed to stand still as the 5'6” teen Adonis hugged me as hard as he could, his head pressed into my chest as he did his best to hold back his tears and sniffles. I kissed his forehead and told him how much I had wanted to meet him;I began tear up too as I babbled about how much I wished I could have been there for him. “Get in here son, we have a lot to catch up on,” I managed to say before we reluctantly broke our embrace to shut the door and moved to sit on the couch. Over the next hour, we gave each other “crash courses” on the biggest events we had each missed from each other's lives., and in a teary confession, he came out to me, telling me I was the first person he has ever told since his mom was still aggressively homophobic. I told him that I was gay too (to which he said, “I know Dad”). I reassured him that there was nothing wrong with being gay, and if he ever needed support, now that he was old enough to make his own decisions, I was here for him. He smiled more than he had so far, wiped the tears from his face and said, “after all this, I am getting kinda thirsty.” Before I could offer him a drink, he pulled two bottles of Gatorade from his bag and asked “Red or Blue?” “Red” I said, before he opened the bottle and passed it to me. I took a small sip and instantly recognized the bitter taste – these were laced with T. Was he trying to get me tweaked? He opened the other bottle and took a swig, wincing slightly at the flavor. Clearly both bottles had been enhanced, but I did my best to pretend not to notice and try to find out what he had in mind. We continued talking and sipping our drinks. By the time we had drunk half of the Gatorades, I was feeling fairly spun and judging from the sweat dripping from his brow, Davey was too. “Its kinda hot in here Dad. Do you mind if I get a bit more comfortable?” Without waiting for a response, Davey stood up and pulled off his shirt, revealing his perfectly toned hairless chest and six-pack, as well as the top of his v-cut and a light dusting of a strawberry blond treasure trail poking out of the top of his shorts. My breathing was getting heavy and my pulse was racing as I stared at the teenage Adonis before me. “Let me help you with your shirt too,” Davey said, and before I could say anything, he had lunged forward and begun to lift my shirt off. The smell of his sweaty musk wafted over me and made my dick pulse as he pulled my shirt off, revealing my hairy torso. “Damn, you look fucking sexy Dad,” he said. “You too,” I stammered. “You really think so?” he said as he began flexing in front of me. His slim frame glistening with sweat as he switched between poses, each showing off his rippling muscles. “How about this?” he asked before turning around and pulling his shorts down to reveal his perfectly toned hairless ass, the perfection drawing all of my attention and causing my cock to swell even more. He turned back to face me and leaned forward, placing his hand on my crotch and rubbing my stiffening rod. “Oh yeah, I thought you would like that,” he said before he used his other hand to grab the back of my head as he planted his lips on mine and forced his tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply. I reached forward to grab his perky hairless posterior and pulled him closer, moaning slightly to signal my approval. He broke our kiss long enough to frantically say, “You have no idea how long I have wanted this,” before resuming our kiss and pushing me onto my back. As we kissed, I pulled his shorts down further and ran my hand along the inside of his crack and slowly rubbed my fingers along his tight muscular hole. “I have only ever topped before, and I want you to be the first guy to fuck me Dad. I have been saving my ass for you,” Davey said as he continued to grind against me, his hard dick barely contained behind the stretchy cloth of his basketball shorts. “And I want to be able to take you without a problem, but I may need some help,” he muttered. “Is your help more Tina?” I asked. “You knew!” he said, surprised I was aware of his little trick. “Yeah boy, pretty hard covering up that flavor,” I replied with a bit of a chuckle. “Well then,” he said with newfound confidence knowing that I was on board with whatever he had planned. He pulled back from me and took off his shorts, revealing a thick uncut 11½ inch cock, the tip wet with precum as he turned around to rifle through his bag. “How about you get naked too, and we have some REAL fun,” he said, now with pipe and torch in hand. I quickly stood up and pulled my pants off while he took a deep hit from his pipe. As he finished inhaling, thick white smoke still rising from his pipe, he leaned back towards me. I leaned my head down to meet his as he exhaled his hit into my mouth. “Fuck, the kid has some good stuff,” I thought as he took another hit. It didn't take us long to finish the bowl, shotgunning the hits back and forth while groping and fondling each other's sweaty bodies. He put the pipe and torch down on the table before pushing me back onto the couch. As I stared dumbfounded at the short muscular god in front of me, he reached back into his bag and pulled out a small tupperware container containing what appeared to be Crisco. “It's laced too,” he remarked as he applied some to the crevice of his bubble butt, taking extra care as he massaged some into his tight pucker. He then took another dollop from the container and coated my cock. His relatively small hands making my dick seem even bigger as he slowly jacked me, coating my entire shaft with his enhanced lube. “Fuck, that feels good Davey,” I managed to say before he replied, “Then you are gonna love this.” He climbed onto my lap, pushing me to lay back on the couch as he positioned himself over my dripping cock, it's head sliding back and forth across his tight virgin hole. “I know I should stretch out first, but I want to make you proud of me Dad,” he said confidently. Before I could say anything to protest, he dropped down with all of his weight and took my shaft to the hilt. Even with the chems racing through his system, I could tell it still hurt him as he winced a bit and held himself in place, his tailbone pressing against my balls as my bush ground against his tightly stretched hole. “I don't want to hurt you son, and have to tell you I am poz,” I stammered. “Fuck yeah!” he said as a devilish smile began to cross his face. “I was kinda hoping, and that is why I wanted you to tear me up Daddy. Now that I found you, I want you to be a part of me in every way possible,” he said as he began to grind his ass on my raging erection, his enormous cock still rock hard and pointing towards me temptingly. “I hope you plan on using this thing on me too,” I said as I wrapped my hand around his member and began to slowly stroke him while he picked up the pace that he was using to fuck himself on me. He stared deep into my eyes with gleeful determination and said“Fuck yeah, Daddy. We are both gonna be dripping cum before the night is over,” He smiled wide and tilted his head back as his bouncing became more crazed. Between the physical overload of his hole convulsing and gripping at my shaft, the ripe sweaty funk filling the air, and the visual stimulation of his beautiful body on top of me, it wasn't long before I was letting out a loud guttural moan and coating the inside of my boys hole with my toxic load. “Fuck yeah Daddy, now it's your turn,” he said as he stood up, and reached back to his ass to scoop up any leaking cum and leftover lube, which he then used to coat his massive cock. On his small frame, the giant dick looked even bigger. and as we looked into each others eyes with burning lust, out of habit, I uttered “I should probably make sure I'm cleaned out first.” “Don't care! Can't wait,” he replied with hunger clear in his voice. He then used the muscles and training he had clearly gotten from his wrestling career to lift my legs up and aim his mammoth cock at my now exposed pucker. Then, using only the pink cum and infused fuck juices from his ass that has slathered along his wrist thick uncut cock, he placed the head at my hole and in one determined thrust forward. I was fully impaled on his cock (fortunately, I am a bit of a fist-pig, so I didn't struggle to take him nearly as much as he had struggled with me.) “Not hitting anything. We're good,” he grunted as he started to piston fuck himself into me. I was seeing stars, but not from pain. Instead, his rock hard cock and my spun state were making me feel like his dick was made to be lodged deep in my ass. (and in a way, it kinda was.) “Fuck, you feel so good Dad. . .I'm gonna shoot!” he said after what didn't feel like nearly enough time could have passed . He closed his eyes and started a series of quick rough thrusts. I felt my hole getting slick with his teenage cum. He didn't move for mere seconds before remarking in a primal manner, “Not done!” and he began thrusting into me again. He repeated this for two more loads before finally withdrawing from my now wet gaping hole. His cock making a squishing sound as it popped from my hole, as the removal of his dick caused the copious loads he had left deep in me to begin pouring out of my battered (but still hungry) ass. “I need you in me again,” he said. This time however, as he hovered over my crotch, he faced away from me and he used some of the jizz leaking from my battered ass to re-lube my dick and his hole. Like before, he fully impaled himself on my dick, taking the entire length in a single slick movement. “Lets see if we can milk a few out of you this time,” I heard him say as he leaned forward and started to maneuver his fingers into my cum-slicked hole. “Whenever I fuck someone, it's usually pretty easy to do this, after” he explained as he easily began coaxing his hand further into my hole. There was little resistance as his thumb popped through my outer ring. Having located my prostate again, he started to apply pressure to it with thumb knuckle as his balled fist filled my hole perfectly. As the waves of pleasure took control of any part of my brain capable of coherent thought, he used his perfect ass to jerk me off, stroking it up and down the length of the dick that made him. The combined sensations coming from my ass and dick fully overwhelmed me, my eyes rolled back in my head as my body quaked from an overwhelming orgasm. I convulsed beneath him as he continued to punch fuck my prostate and my increasingly hungry ass. Davey continued his handiwork, and I felt wave after wave of what seemed to be a never-ending series of orgasms. My brain in a blissful fog; I could barely make out his grunts of “Fuck yeah Daddy, fill me up!” as my poison stick spat volley after volley of his unborn siblings into the depths of his hot velvety boy butt. Davey's relentless onslaught of my hole continued, leaving me a quivering mass beneath him as he punched in as deep as his angle would allow. The pressure too much for me and I cried out, “Oh Shit, I'm gonna piss!” “Fill me up Daddy!” he yelled just before I unleashed a river of hot liquid gold in his now loosening canal. It leaked out around my cock as he resumed fucking himself along the length of my still pissing dick. We both let out guttural grunts and moans of satisfaction as the hot wet feeling coated our primal lust and further lubricated our crazed grinding against each other. The world faded away and all that mattered was our carnal rutting. Finally Davey's pace slowed down, and he said, “I gotta piss too” before taking his smaller frame off of my cock and turning around while somehow keeping his hand lodged deep in my hole. The feelings of his hand turning as he re-positioned himself back between my legs was almost more than I could handle. My eyes lost focus, but I just make out him using his free hand to aim his dick below the wrist still in my hole . I felt a new level of tightness as he slowly pushed his thick cock in alongside his hand. I let out a low moan of ecstasy as my body convulsed from another in a long chain of anal orgasms. Davey's moans soon joined mine with his as he let loose a torrent of his chempiss in my fully stretched hole. The T from his piss soaked into the lining of my torn up ass, and my head began to spin as he started to jerk himself off inside of my stretched hole. “Fuck you feel so good Daddy,” he said while shooting another load into my fully inseminated hole. (Gotta admire that teenage stamina.) After pumping a few more volleys of cum into me, he seemed to (finally) be spent for the moment, and he slowly withdrew both his hand and softening cock from my completely destroyed hole. I was still breathing heavily and occasionally convulsing from orgasmic aftershock as he climbed back on top of me. He licked and sucked the fuck-slime from his hand, his lightweight frame feeling like a perfect fit as he rested his full weight on me. Now face to face, he kissed me deeply before saying, “I fucking love you so much, Daddy.” “I love you too Davey.” I replied, and with that we slowly made out while we began to rest and recharge from our mind-blowing father and son reunion.

Had a real experience almost like this a month ago, except the cub came soon as I nutted in his ass. He took 3 loads, but as of now he's still negative. 🤬

When the DOM calls me a faggot it's such a rush. Its who I am

There used to be a place near me, that sadly has closed down. I have mixed feelings about it closing, I was going there a couple nights a week, for a few months, and had lost ALL control. It really fucked with me, and I have honestly really never been the same sense. There were a few regulars there, older men, heavy set, smelly, very dirty uncut cocks. Im talking nasty dick cheese cocks that I doubt many guys would go near. First few times it grossed me out, but, I found myself still sucking them off, I literally couldnt stop myself. I am VERY submissive any time I see a cock. I remember sucking a nasty cock, and saying in my head, WTF am I doing, this is disgusting, WTF is wrong with me. I actually teared up a bit it was fucking with me so bad, yet, I was ROCK hard. After my first nasty cock encounter there I told myself I was done, not going back to that place. I didnt last a week, and I went back, 3rd cock I sucked that night was another very nasty cock, there I was again. I kept going back a couple times a week, and quickly got to the point I was HAPPILY sucking any nasty cock there. It really put me in my place, and made me realize I have no control, and I have been fucked up ever sense.

Whether I'm ass up on all fours or legs up on my back, when I sense the Top is ready to cum I wrap my legs around him tightly and hold him to me so he can breed deeply. Some guys want to just shoot and pull out, but I keep them in me to drain every last seed. Oink!

Why do ridiculous topics such as the title of this thread cause such abso-fucking-lutely abhorrent and ridiculous arguments. No one truly cares what nomenclature anyone else refers to their hole. We're still going to fuck, eat, suck, and fuck it again. So shut the fuck up with your holier than thou bullshit. No one cares what you call your own hole. No top really cares what you want it to be called. Absofuckinglutely the end of this topic.

I had a quite busy week. On Tuesday I had to go back to Budapest because of some work. My Wednesday night was free, so I texted my regular fuckbuddy to visit me. He came and it was awesome as usual. He is absolutely versatile like me, and we are used to fuck each other literally flipflop. The nicest example was when I rode him and jumped off his cock, pushed his legs back and my cock into his hole. And we did it continuously. Only one problem is with him that he usually can’t cum. But I could, unloaded his mouth. After a quiet Thursday, I went back to Budapest on Friday. My old friend claimed that he wanted to go the sauna, where between 10pm and 1am dark and naked party was organised as it’s usual. He needed some encouragement at the beginning but later I let him go back and forth while I jumped in the middle. I can’t tell you a detailed story because the actions in the dark area were very intense. If I would have to summarise it I could tell you that in the first half of the evening I fucked the half of the guests, in the second half the other people fucked me. I literally didn’t know whose hole was fucked by me and when and vice versa whose cock was in my hole and mouth. I just felt that my hole was more and more full with loads. However, I pick three exciting parts of the night. I met this older guy with long thick dick again. He was absolutely versatile. He was power bottom and brutal top, two in one. When I met first during the night I used his power bottom part and fucked him merciless. Later he found me and fucked my throat and asked if I was the one who destroyed his hole. Fuck yes I replied. Now this is the time for revenge he said and I was happy because I knew he would fuck me brutally. He did. I was moaning so loudly that many other guys came in. When he finished, others continued to destroy my hole. The second exciting thing was when I realised that my friend lost his anxiety and he was the guy in the corner kneeling on his knees and getting somebody’s cock. I saw as the top unloaded him. I didn’t want to feel himself inconvenient, therefore, I came out to the other room. I found a hole and started to fuck it because watching my friend as whore made me extremely horny. Then he stepped next to me, touched my arm and I started to massage his cummy hole. I pushed out my cock and pushed onto my friend’s hole. I fucked him like no tomorrow. Hearing how loudly he was moaning while I was pounding him made me more horny. I started to jerk his cock and let him cum. I was wondering if he knew that his old friend fucked him so hard. Later, after he left the sauna, texted me telling this story. He really liked how this stranger fucked him. Finally I went to the larger dark room where was a big couch and I positioned myself on the edge on my fourth pushing up my ass. From that time one guy came after the other and used my hole, many of them unloaded it. When the dark and naked session was over, the sauna became quite empty. Some guys stayed and we had some sex but I felt that I also had to leave. So I headed to the cruising bar. It was quite empty, the dark room was abandoned and I had doubts if it was a good idea to come over. It was. I found some gays in another room which wasn’t dark. They had sex and they were open me to join them. I sucked a dick and fucked a throat soon. Then I pulled up my sucker, started to kiss with him passionately and finger his hole. I turned his back, forced to bent over and started to fuck him. I assumed that he totally bottom but surprisingly he wanted to fuck me, so welcome. While I was fucked a friend appeared and offered his cock. Later the previous guy disappeared and I stayed there as an only “bottom “. There were 4-5 guys jerking his cock, while my friend was fucking me. He positioned me continuously to a newer and newer cock to suck it. Then these guys made it obvious that they wanted to fuck me. And all of them did it. For this hour I was the slut who was suitable for fuck and make suck. I enjoyed it. When the bar closed I found a text on my phone. A black guy texted me via Grindr that he needed a hole. His nickname didn’t let any doubts: bbc. I told him that he could fuck me only bareback and I was full with loads. He was happy because he loved cumdumps. I visited him and his cock was stereotypical. I hardly could take it into my mouth. However, after long hours fuck my hole was so loose that I could get it without any problems. Unfortunately he was too tired and couldn’t cum and asked me to leave. I was also dead tired, so I wasn’t disappointed. on Saturday my regular fuckbuddy texted that our session on Wednesday was so good that he wanted a repeat. So he visited me and we spent some hours with a nice flipflop. Sunday wasn’t funday but the day for regeneration. But tonight I will visit another fuckbuddy who wanted a mutual ws session and me to fuck and fist his amazing hole.

Yesterday I was at a baseball game. I started talking with this young guy. He said he had an apartment near by and why don’t I drop by for a drink After the game we walk to his place. I had no indication he was into guys. He brings two beers and then says he is horny. His girlfriend is out and he wants to get off. with that he takes off his shorts to reveal a nice 7” dick. I take off my shorts and he just turns me around. With one move he shoves his dick in my ass. He pounds away until I feel him tense up and he explodes in my ass. When he pulls out I can feel his cum dripping down my leg. He said thanks and since his girlfriend would be home soon would I mind leaving The whole thing took 10 minutes .

Over the recent hot weather I’ve noticed more men wanting to hook up and fuck. More men on the different apps, more men hanging out later, etc. I’m not sure what’s going on, but Kinsey either must be wrong about men not wanting to fuck when it’s very hot or something else is at work here. Perhaps the lifting of some lockdown restriction plus good weather plus having been relatively sex deprived for most of the last year is finally having an impact. I’m no exception. In the online communities where I hang out, there are more horny men cranking each other up sharing their pics and stories. I was already horny and looking for a good solid fuck but was wound up extra tight by life stresses and the summer hiatus with my regulars who are starting to travel and vacation after the lockdowns. Looking around on Adam4Adam, there’s been the usual onslaught of fake profiles targeting older men with love and data harvesting scams. So much so, that any new profile ends up feeling suspect by default. I got a smile from a profile that was much more populated than your usual scam profile and the text was about passion, giving unconditionally, and tantric practice. In his mid to late 40s, shorter and smaller than me with an athletic build, this Latino man was an uncut versatile top but with no stated dick size. That can be an ref flag or just an indication that they like to keep some mystery in a hook up. In his pictures he looked wiry, muscular, trim, and lightly furry. In one picture there was a glimpse of a strong chin with salt and pepper scruff above a tank top clad torso. Mmm, seems real enough not to be a bot and very promising. Sold. I messaged him saying that I really liked the feel of his profile and he reacted with “Yummy”. I said that it would be great to play one day, and it turned out he was visiting, staying with family, and not able to host. I asked him if he fucked bare and he said he was open to it. When I responded that I only fucked bare and that earning his cum was an important thing for me, he responded “Good answer”. Then I asked about HIV Status, as it was also missing from the profile, although he was Covid vaccinated. He asked me why I was worried about it, and said that he was the best status you could find – undetectable. I told him I wasn’t worried at all, but just like to have everything on the table, finishing with my commitment to take any and all seed. That’s when he identified me as an overachieving and “dedicated seed craver and taker”. His words. Then instructed me when we met he didn’t want any loads in me and for me to be as tight as possible. Clearly someone who knows what they want. Then there was some figuring out just where and when we could get together and play. He was staying about a 15-20 minute drive away from me and wasn’t familiar with the area, so I did some research and found a park where guys hook up fairly close to where he was staying since he had access to a bike, and not a car. Then he asked to share face pics and a smiling handsome scruff covered face sealed the deal, we both liked what we saw. He asked if I thought I could make him cum inside me and I said we’d work on it together. Then he wanted to know if I could continue to fuck after he or I cum. I let him know I was down to take as many loads of his seed as he needed to pump inside me. He said he hadn’t cum in over a week and was holding a big load. Better and better. Usually I don’t fuck until early afternoon as that’s when my body is at the best time for me to prep for it. That day I was meeting a regular man I’m becoming very attached to for a few hours of play in the early afternoon, so my only option to give him the tight unbred hole he wanted was that morning. I’d had no action for 10 days, so I’d be perfect for what he needed. We set a time and place in the park, and I headed there early wanting to scope out where we could fuck in the bright sun of broad daylight. Wandering the area near some boat ramps on the lake, I found some narrow lakeside trails that snaked through tall native bushes and shrubs. One that was more protected from inland, but more exposed to the water, and another that was protected from both, but closer to the main walking path. Knowing the options now, I waited for him to show up, exploring nearby and getting a feel for how many people would be near our potential breeding ground. After some trouble finding the place, I shared the location on a map and he arrived on his bike. Looking exactly as advertised in tight shorts and a looser t-shirt, we said smiling hellos and chatted as we walked to the places I’d found earlier. After some looking at both spots, he locked up his bike and we went to the more protected one from the trails and, as I walked through ahead of him, he reached out to stop me by grabbing my shorts around the waist and pulling me back to him. Silently, he slipped his hand down my shorts and briefs finding my hole and massaging and testing it. He made a chest deep satisfied sound of approval and pulled my shorts down to just under my ass, so he had full access to my hole. I sensed him squat down behind me and I bent forward to feel his mouth and tongue making out with my hole, massaging and feeling the muscle with chin, lips, and tongue while breathing in the smell of me. I moaned softly pulling my ass cheeks open knowing that we were so close to the walking trail as he thoroughly wet my hole with his saliva and made all my nerve endings come alive rasped by his stubble scrubbing over my skin. Standing up, he pulled his shorts and underwear down to mid-thigh and stepped in close enough to me that I could feel the heat of his body against my skin in the noon day sun. I asked if he needed lube, but he’d already pulled out his own rubbing it into my hole and on his cock. Then, dipping a strong slender fingertip inside me, he touched my shoulder indicating for me to bend over again, I reached forward, set my legs, and reached back to pull my ass checks apart for him again. He rested his slick cock on the tight knot of muscle I was presenting to him, pressing into the well of it and feeling it flex until his uncut cock popped me open. I heard him breathe out as he felt me stretch around and over him. He pulled out to apply more lube as I was nicely tight for him, just as he’d wanted, and then gripping my hips he pulled me back onto him as his hard cock slid snugly inside me and I exhaled willing him deeper. He leaned forward against me, his mounded chest muscles pressing into me, as he reached down and back between my legs for my cock, but it was in an awkward position for him to reach and his clear intent to use my main sex organ sent all the blood there. I knew he wanted to make me cum, something I rarely do to stay horny for the next breeder. Holding my right hip, his left hand reached out to grip my shoulder and pulled me onto his root firmly as he ground his cock up into me with a circular motion. This stretched me inside, and I felt his trimmed bush brushing the sensitive skin around and inside my hole as his furry thighs rubbed my own and I realized how wiry and strong this breeder was. I bent further forward to reach back and run my hands over his calves and thighs and they had the rock-hard firmness of a very fit man and, reaching back up to his ass, I realized he was much more muscular than he seemed at first as his ass was full, round, and undulating from side to side as he stretched me over his cock. He seemed to be reveling in being as deep inside me as he could be and getting every part of his cock covered in sensation. Then his hands both moved to my shoulders as he started to lengthen his stroke and then pull back into me to grind firmly home each time. He realized at some point that we were very visible to anyone on the lake, so he turned us so we had our backs to the water. I loved that his deep grinding filled and stretched me so much rather than the shallow fucking some tops do to tease a bottom into begging for more. Still, he was clearly doing it because it gave him pleasure. He was grinding into me so deeply now that it was taking a lot of strength to counter his thrusting and keep my balance. He was moving his hands over my body, touching me at shoulder, neck, bicep, waist, hip and thigh as he changed the angle of his body and the sensation he got from my ass. He reset his legs closer to me, changing the height of my hole and angle of his cock to get the deepest penetration and I felt him grab my hips and pull himself into me so firmly, very slowly grinding, and realized he had started to swell and throb out his cum filling my ass with it. As I contracted my hole muscles milking him inside me, he held himself in me deep for a minute or so, ensuring that I got every drop of his seed. As he pulled out slowly, I focused on keeping my inner muscles relaxed and only contracting my hole muscle as his uncut knob slipped through it to keep his seed inside me. I immediately dropped down to suck his cock clean and take the little dribbles of cum still oozing from his foreskin into my mouth. Like most men after cumming his cock was extremely sensitive so I moved slowly and lightly to clean him. I was amazed at how sweet and delicious him cum was, and collected and savored every offered drop. Once there was no more cum, he immediately pissed into the bushes, a great practice to help prevent UTIs, and did up his shorts. We kissed, touching each other. I was feeling very full and submissive and confirming how strong his body was by running my hands over it only made me want him to use me more. He’d been mostly silent, considering where we were fucking and the people nearby, but now he said “I wanted to throw you around into different positions, but I can’t here” sounding a little frustrated, saying “I want to do this with you in a bed”. When I remarked that if felt like a great deal of cum inside me, he agreed saying that he cums a lot normally and that he hadn’t cum in over a week. He was surprised that he came in me relatively quickly for him. He doesn’t always cum when he fucks, and that when he does it usually takes a very long time. He thought that the tightness of my hole and how much I wanted him to fuck me, how good it felt, and the situation made it more arousing for him. He’ll be in town a few more days, so I gave him my contact information if he wants to manhandle and throw me around in a longer session on a bed before he leaves. He’s been scoping out moving here, so I’m hoping that if he does we’ll have more opportunities in the future. Filled with his cum and smelling of sex, I got into my car and drove to my fuck buddies place, so he could spend a few hours fucking that big and delicious load deeper and deeper into my fertile hole.

This has to be one of my absolute favourite sex acts to do with a partner, but I find very few guys that are actually into this. Question to you all: If a guy unloads into your mouth, do you enjoy the thought of being able to kiss it back to him? For me, this has to be one of the most intimate acts that can occur between two men.

I was 22 and decided to go camping at the lake one July, just to enjoy the summer a bit before it was over, and to get away from the gay life I had just began exploring. After getting everything set up, I sat down beside the fire and continued drinking my beer. Other than the sound of some soft voices at distant camp sites, the camp site was very quiet. Just as my fire was dying down for the night, I heard someone approaching on the path which led to the main trail. I recognized the man from a neighboring site, as I had walked past earlier on my way to my site. He was about 50, bushy gray beard almost hiding his sunken face, and wearing only jeans and boots. His torso had no fat, cept for a small belly paunch which didn't seem to fit his otherwise scrawny frame. He reminded me of some of older guys at the bar who'd been ravaged by HIV before treatments improved. In his hand was a liquor bottle, which was half empty. As he got closer, I could see he had a septum piercing, a thick ring resting on his bushy 'stache. I called out a friendly hello as he came near the fire, and he raised his bottle as if to toast me, then took a giant gulp of the brown liquid. He sat down on a log next to the fire, and we began talking. I was drunk, but this guy was shitfaced. Friendly as hell though, so I didn't mind. He was asking me all sorts of questions, what brought me here, was I having fun, etc. I just told him I was only here to chill out, and get drunk. He laughed and handed me his bottle and said "Drink up, buddy." I figured what the hell so I took a few gulps and felt the burn going down my throat. We kept talking, until finally I got up to go piss at the edge of the campfire. Just as I was thinking how drunk I was getting but having fun regardless, he appeared standing beside me, pulled-out his dick, and also took a piss. I jumped a bit, but still kept pissing, noticing he seemed to be studying my stream, so I looked over at his as well. He shook his cock a little to break my stare, and I looked over at his face. He had a different look now. Intense and not as friendly as before. I wasn't sure what to say, and before I could figure it out he turned and started pissing on my exposed cock and shorts. I couldn't move as inside I was panicking. I'd never thought of anything like this, and here a stranger was pissing on me and I didn't know what to do. His stream stopped and I felt his hand on my shoulder, pushing down. I'm not sure why I did it, but I got on my knees facing him. He stepped forward, his dangling cock right in front of me, and began pissing down the front of me, soaking my shirt before lifting his cock and aiming right for my face. His hot urine splashed in my eyes and ran down my cheeks, and he put his hand on top of my head and ordered me to open my mouth. Again, not sure why but I did exactly as he told me. He let loose another steam of piss right into my mouth, and commanded me to swallow at all, like a good pig. I began gulping and swallowing what I could. I was repulsed, but doing my best. When his stream stopped, I opened my eyes to see his hard cock jutting out a full eight inches, his fat cockhead still wet with piss. It was a sharp contrast to his lean frame. With his hand still on my head, he guided my head forward into my open mouth, and began fucking it. A few minutes later, he pulled his cock out and began rubbing it on my face, telling me I was a good whore and to stand up. Standing there, I noticed that despite my wet clothes and taste of piss and cock in my mouth, my cock was standing at attention. The stranger grabbed me by my cock and led me to my tent. He stripped my clothes outside the door, and led us inside. He had me remove his boots and jeans, and then lay back as he climbed on top of me. I was turned on as well as scared, and he began sucking my neck, tonguing my ears, and finally kissing me deeply. The feel of his big beard brushing my body was unbelievable, and my cock got even harder as his aggressive foreplay continued. "You're my whore tonight, boy, so relax and enjoy" he said. I didn't reply, and soon his fingers were playing with my hole, trying to push into my hole. I moaned, and he laughed, calling me a virgin, but quickly adding not for long. He climbed onto my chest and began jerking his cock right above my face, commanding me to lick his fuck stick. I began lapping my tongue on the underside of his head, and he laughed and told me what a good pig I was and to keep eating his toxic precum. When I heard him say that, I damned near panicked but his weight held me down. I tried to raise up but he smacked my face hard with his hand, telling me to lay the fuck still. He grabbed his cock and smacked it on my lips, telling me to open wide or else I'd taste the back of his hand again. I opened wide, and he began slow fucking my mouth. "That's it piggy, suck my toxic cock like a good whore!" His thrusts continued, and the taste of his precum grew stronger. Deeper and deeper into my throat he fucked, until I was sure I'd puke. I began gagging hard and he pulls his cock out, covered in my thick saliva. Next, he's twisting my arm around as he slid off my chest, forcing me to move in the direction he's pulling it. I'm half screaming as he twists, and finally I was on my stomach as he held my arm roughly behind my back. "Now get on your knees, pig" he said, twisting my arm to ensure my cooperation. I fumble to do as he says, as the pain he's inflicting on my arm is intense. "Good pig- now put your other hand on your back." Grabbing my free hand, he was now holding both in place on my back, as he scoots in right behind me, his cock pressing into my crack. He seems to clear his throat, but then I hear and feel him spit a goober on my ass. He repositioned to hold my arms with one hand, and grabs his cock with the other and begins rubbing his cock and spit into my hole. I quietly ask him to please let me go, but he ignored me, steadily pushing into my hole, slowly, in and out thrusts, but I had clamped tight, trying to prevent his entrance. Again he spat onto my hole, as his thumb slid in deeper as he murmured "There we go, piggy, open up for Daddy." Working his thumb in and out, telling me he was coating my whore cunt with his precum. From the slickness of his thumb as it moved freely in my ass, and I knew he isn't lying. Suddenly, his thumb was replaced by four inches of his cock. It took my breath away, but he didn't pause until he was fully buried in my ass. "Good piggy, I'm gonna show you how I make a man my whore" he said, as he slowly fucked my virgin hole. "Oh yeah fuck. I'm leaking my load inside you now boy. You like that? You want your new Daddy to knock you up and make you his toxic pig? Pop your pussy cherry and knock you up all in one night? Make you a fuck whore for the rest of your life?" His cock was thrusting harder, and I could hear the sloshing noises as my ass loosened to his fucking. He then started his final assault. " That's it baby, milk Daddy's dirty seed into your cunt. Drain it baby." He plunged forward, pulling my arms back and making me scream, holding his cock in as deeply as possible. I felt his cock pulsate stream after stream, coating my guts with his load. In that moment, when I was completely helpless and forever changed when a stranger came inside my ass, my cock spurted the biggest load of my life. Afterwards the stranger released my arms, and I chose to remain perfectly still as his cock stroked gently in and out of my hole. He spent the rest of the night in my tent, and the rest of the weekend. By the time I left, I had eight poz loads in my ass, and my new Daddy.

Since I was a child I lived in the same neighborhood, with the same neighbors. I played on the street with the usual people, until we grew up and moved away. All the houses in the neighborhood had a child my age, except that of the neighbor on the right, who lived alone. Everyone said he was gay, so no one came close to him. But I always thought they were envious, because he had the biggest house in the region, with a pool and everything. My parents always treated him well, invited him to my birthday parties and he gave me great gifts, so I was always courteous to him too. When I was fourteen, my mother was diagnosed with cancer, and it was Pablo, the neighbor, who took care of me while my father was in the hospital with her. In the two years that followed until the death of my mother, we created a bond almost like father and son. At that time, I already knew that he was really gay, I had met some of his boyfriends, and he was the first person to whom I told that I was also gay. What I didn't told him was that I had a secret crush on him, after all, a skinny teenager like me would never have a chance with a mature, 36-year-old man, wealthy and well resolved like him. I had already spent countless afternoons in the pool at Pablo's house, and when he went swimming with me, I would look at his strong, hairy body, with that big volume in his trunks and all the tattoos he had on his body. He told me to wear swim trunks, but I always wore shorts, so he wouldn't notice my erection. My father was very depressed after my mother's death and started drinking, so whenever I could, I would run away to Pablo’s. He had even given me a copy of his key, so I could come in and watch TV or use the computer when he was gone working. One day, as usual, I went to his house during his working hours, thinking it would be empty. I was starting to settle in the living room when I heard a groaning noise coming from his room. I went there in silence and came across a scene that left my jaw dropping. Pablo was fucking another man with all the pressure. The guy was under him, in a chicken position, while Pablo fucked him mercilessly. His hairy, juicy ass was in front of me, as were his huge balls. The guy moaned and screamed like he was in paradise. For a moment, I thought the man under him had seen me, because he whispered something in Pablo's ear after looking at the door. But I was well hidden in the shades and they just kept fucking, without looking in my direction. I was looking at that scene for some time, my dick exploding in my underwear, when I heard Pablo saying: “Do you want my cum?” ”Yes, I really want it”, the other man shouted in ecstasy. “And what kind of cum is it?”, asked Pablo. “It's poz cum.” "Say what you want then," ordered my neighbor. “I want you to poz me, to fill me with HIV.” Hearing that was strange. First, because I didn't know that my neighbor had HIV. Second, the other guy was getting fucked without a condom on purpose, literally begging to be infected. A few seconds after that, I heard Pablo howling, and I knew he was coming inside the passive's ass, injecting him with his virus-contaminated semen. I turned away in silence, left his house and ran to mine. My cock was still hard and drooling in my underwear, so I ran to the bathroom and touched myself remembering the scene I had just witnessed. I came as I never had in my life, I had to restrain myself from screaming otherwise I would get my dad's attention. I didn't fully understand why the guy wanted to be infected with a virus that had no cure, but I realized how that would feel in sex. Because it was bigger than just sex, they were creating a bond that would last until the end of their lives, something totally irreversible. I never mentioned any of that to anyone, obviously, because people would find it strange and try to get me away from Pablo. I continued to act normally with him, but in a way our relationship was no longer the same, because I knew his secret. The more the time passed, the more I understood the fetish that man had to be pozzed by my neighbor. It was literally putting your life in the hands of the other, and I didn't know a better person than my neighbor to have that kind of trust. I started researching the subject on the internet and discovered that there was a whole community with this type of fetish. The more videos I watched, the more I became horny about it. I even lost track of how many handjobs I gave myself imagining my neighbor doing that to me. It was in these researches that I discovered that a tattoo that he had just above the swimsuit mark meant that he was positive and that he was proud of it. One day, when we were sitting by the pool, I got some courage and said: “I really like your tattoos, when I turn 18, I want to get some done.” "Tattooing is something that when you do the first one, you get addicted," he said. “Would you be upset if I had one just like yours?”, I asked. “Which one?” he wanted to know. "The one over the swim trunks," I said innocently. “I think it's very beautiful.” He smiled a little condescendingly, as if I had no idea what I was talking about and said: “That one has a very special meaning for me, someday I’ll explain it to you.” I didn't ask anything because I already knew what it meant, and he closed the matter too. But I realized that from that day on he started looking at me differently, as if he were evaluating me. At that time, I was starting to gain some muscle, because I was going to the gym and my body was starting to develop as well. There was hair growing in corners that I never imagined I could have it, and I left everything to be natural, just as I had seen that Pablo was. I thought he could be evaluating me in that matter, seeing the changes in my body, but he never said anything. Time passed and our relationship remained the same as always. It was childish of me to still hope to be with a man twenty years older than me, who thought about me as if I was his son more than anything.

names James. I'm 31, 6' 1", dark hair, hairy, and have a fit body. I've been poz for about five years now. From time to time I would go visit my parents, and every time I was visiting them, it happened Derek, my younger brother's cute friend also was also visiting. Each time I also found we were eyeing each other. The time I first met him he was only 15, but now he is 18, about 5' 8", dirty blonde hair with a nice bubble ass. On a few occasions, when my brother and Derek were swimming, I went into Derek's bag and sniffed his undies. There's nothing like smelling a young man's underwear: always scented with precum, and sometimes I jerked and blew my cum in them - just for good measure. One night my parents were out of town and asked that I keep an eye on the house while my brother and Derek were swimming. At some point my brother went inside, leaving Derek and me alone. Derek climbed out of the pool and, as the water dripping from his treasure trail, asked "Hey James, can I get a smoke?" I immediately popped hard on. "Sure, Derek, but can you…" "Can I what?" "Ummm, it's nothing." "Just tell me," he replied. "Well, I just wanted you to turn around. You have a nice ass." "I'll even lower my shorts a bit, just for you." And let me tell you. From that point on I was determined to fuck his ass! I didn't care. I had to poz him. So the very next day I gave my friend Mark a call, and asked for his assistance in getting into Derek's ass. Mark readily agreed, and so the next day Mark and his sister to stop over. Now, Mark is about 30, and his sister is 19. I picked-up some booze and the five of us started to drink, and I made sure Derek got more shots than any of the rest of us. As Mark and I expected, Mark's sister got bored and wanted to go out clubbing, and I graciously gave them cab fair. As they were started to get ready to leave my brother quietly said Derek was going to stay home as he had had a bit to much to drink. Yes, all was going to plan. My brother and Derek's sister left, leaving me and Mark alone with Derek. "Sorry if I ruined your night, guys," Derek slurred slightly. "No problem at all," I replied, adding "Mark and I are gonna take a swim. Why don't you join us in the back?" "Sure, just give me another smoke," answered Derek. Oh, I'll give you something, I said to myself as I handed him a cigarette. With that the three of us wandered out to the pool, and Mark asked "Hey James, do you have any spare suits?" "Nah," I replied, suggesting "since it's just us, we can just wear our underwear." Mark and I immediately stripped-down, and James followed our example, albeit somewhat clumsily. He had definitely had enough to drink, still, he was the first to jump in, and I was next, although, since he was slightly drunk, he didn't move-out of the way, with the result I surfaced underneath him, and we ended-up wrestling our way back to the wide staircase. Derek tried to jump on my back to knock me back into the water, and as I staggered under his weight, I couldn't help but inwardly smile as I felt his hard cock pressing against my back. "Yo, Derek, what's that you got there, buddy?" I asked. "Sorry, dude, sorry, but you're hot, man," he replied. Joining in, Mark suggested "Hey Derek, if you think James is so how, why don't you show him how much you like his body?" With only the consideration of a second, Derek looked me up and down, grabbed my cock, and placed my hands on his ass as he began giving me an impassioned, if somewhat drunken, kiss. Knowing Derek was where we wanted him, Mark came over and the two of us helped Derek out of the pool, and into the bedroom, where Mark and I got ready to breed him. Somewhat to my surprise Derek said "Fuck, you're so hot! I can't believe this. I've never been with a guy." I murmured in reply, "Well, to be honest, I've wanted to play with you since I first saw you, so you're in luck: you'll get to play with not only me, but my buddy Mark." "I want your cocks inside me," Derek replied, but Mark suggested, "Well, maybe you should start by sucking us off for a while, and then we'll see who gets to tag your ass." And damn, for a first timer he gave a surprisingly good blow job, and while Derek worked on me, Mark began rimming him, getting him ready for my poz cock. Derek, fully aroused by the attention to his ass, was thoroughly excited, and I was happy when he abruptly stood-up, turned-around, and commanded "Fuck me, now." I graciously prepared to comply, and lubed his ass and myself with some Elbow Grease I had strategically placed in the night table drawer, but just as my head was knocking at his hole, Derek asked "Wait, do you have condoms?" Again I was prepared "Sure do," as I pulled one out of the same night table drawer. Derek slid the condom onto my cock, turned around, and presented his ass. Ever helpful Mark distracted him with some poppers, and I began to breach Derek's ass. "Good boy," I coo'd, "why not go down on Mark?" As he did so, I slowly worked my way into Derek's ass, although I admit I ran out of patience towards the end, and just rammed myself home. Naturally Derek yelped in surprise and pain, but I didn't pause: I fucked him vigorously, determined to leave my load in his hole. Fortunately Derek was a natural bottom, and within a minute or two had opened-up to the point he could exclaim "Oh, fuck, that feels amazing! Fuck me, James!" I urged him on, answering "You got it, buddy, take it. Take my cock!" "Fuck, I want you to fuck me every time you visit," he replied. I snickered thinking he was asking for more than he realized, but didn't let on, replying "Get on your back, Derek. I wanna see your eyes as I fuck you!" Now on his back, he replied "Oh, man, it hurts so good." And knowing I needed to shed the condom before I blew my load, I suggested "Hey Mark, why don't you crouch over Derek's face and let him rim your hole?" Mark and Derek thought this was a good idea, and as they positioned themselves, I kept pounding away, but each time I withdrew I surreptitiously slid the condom a bit off my cock, so by the time Derek's tongue slid into Mark's hole, I was barebacking Derek. Yup. My entire eight inch poz cock was now barebacking Derek, and I was very close to seeding him, so I asked "Fuck, Derek, where do you want me to cum?" "Blow your load in my ass, man, in my ass," Derek replied, only to resume rimming Mark. "Fuck, yeah, man, here it is!" I replied, as I pounded ever harder. My load was now about to blow, so I let both Derek and Mark know as much when I pushed my way in, balls-deep, and announced "Here, take it! Take my cum!" As I blew my load inside Derek's ass, he came at virtually the same moment. Not to be out done, Mark gave himself a couple of jerks and blew his load all over Derek's chest, and even Derek's face. So Derek was the model of a slut: cum covering his face as my cum, my poz cum, soaked into his ass. When we had caught our breath I gasped "Hey, buddy, you better get to bed before my brother gets home," but tired by the booze and the fuck, Derek passed-out, so Mark and I carried him into the spare bed and made him comfortable for the night.

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I've been taking random loads at parties and bath houses since I started prep, so far no issues. I never ask status and let anyone fuck me, dark rooms, glory holes, parks. So far so good. Once you go raw, you can't go back.

Interesting start... looking forward to see where this goes.

Got hard reading your chapter. Can’t wait for the next ones!

Hot topic and as a total CumDump Mpreg is hot to think about, but I never actually did until a recent bathhouse visit last month out of town on a dull Tuesday night. I was naked on a fuckbench, in the corner of the darkroom, only a few guys around. I had been already bred twice. I was thinking about leaving and then a very tall, young black guy, thin but kind of muscular came up to me. Went to my head and no words, just undid his towel and pushed his flaccid long thick uncut cock in my face. I immediately put his cock in my mouth and sucked and sucked and sucked. His cock tasted soapy clean. He was getting very hard, rocking back and forth his eyes closed, rubbing his one hand on my bare shoulders and back, sometimes leaning over far enough to put his fingers in my cummy hole. I sucked him for a very long time. Then pulls his hard cock out of my mouth, it’s sticking straight out, rock hard. He leans to my ear and says, “if I fuck and cum in you will you carry my babies?” I just say, “yes sir.” He says, “you sure? If I fuck you, I want you to carry my babies out of this place and home with you, I want them still inside you tomorrow morning, no pushing them out or other guys eating you. I’m going to make you pregnant and I expect it.” I just say “yes sir.” He stuck his cock back I’m my mouth, I sucked more then he moved behind me and stuck his hard cock in me. He fucked for a while hard, then slow, then hard. When he got close he was rough and hard and was talking about making me pregnant. Finally he blew his babies inside me. He held his cock in me for awhile, then pulled out and put his towel right back around his waist. Came up to my head, rubbed my back and said, “take care of my babies, their all yours now.” Then he left. It was incredibly hot! I kept my promise.

Go ahead and do it! My fantasy is to get gangbanged by a group of POZ guys. ( It's hard enough finding one)

It’s essential to breed deep in the hole on the downstroke!

It's great having a buddy who's as piggy as you, encouraging each other to be more and more piggy, letting any guy fuck us in public and getting turned on seeing each other take raw cock and cum.

I would personally feel offended if a top tried to pull out while ejaculating. but that has never happened. As has been said before, the natural instinct for the top is to spread his seed and ensure that it takes. the only way to do that is to push deep inside.

This is my second ever story. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent (and guilty-guess which of those I am). If you like my stories, let me know and if you have advice for a struggling bareback loving, dl, southern ho, please share. I was still reeling from cheating on my bf, getting stealthed by my very first online hook up and mostly how much it turned me on, knowing I had taken my first raw load. This all happened in my first story, “Going from condoms only to bareback”. Well the bf returned from his trip, I deleted the app and tried to return to my sexless, boring life. My bf and I had had a good, if not boring sex life before it had fizzled out over the past six months. This is how it fell apart and how I became addicted to bareback from strangers. He was a good 15 years older, I was turning 36. A Mid-life crisis was upon me. I was working with a straight redneck Christian who was a baseball/football star in his college days. Now he was stocky and full of pent-up sexual tension. This will hopefully be more fully detailed in part 3, but because Edward, my co-worker, was constantly getting aroused around me and flirting, I was constantly thinking about his big cock. So far nothing had happened but, my bf knew something was distracting me. Our sex life was down to one weekend fuck a week and even that was just going through the motions. I’m average height, a few extra pounds like 12 -15, with green eyes and strawberry blond hair. My co-worker was 6”, 225, broad shoulders, curly brown hair, blue-gray eyes, 10 years younger, but an Alpha male who liked to be in charge. My bf lets call him Beau, was shorter, grayer, chubbier and sweeter by far than me. But he had no self confidence and lacked a sexual energy. I was losing interest in our always 100% condoms only sex. One night, in bed, I was almost asleep and thinking about the huge bulge Edward had had in his dress pants. It was impossible not to notice, and I was sure he wanted me to, anyway. I was in bed, and couldn’t get Edward’s throbbing cock out of my mind. I was rock hard and turned on in a way I might not have ever been before. In my almost dream state, I imagined taking Edward’s hand and closing it around my own throbbing cock. Using my hand to hold his hand on my cock and slowly jerking it. I was dreaming , right? I felt his warm skin, I heard his heartbeat and mine. I felt his breath next to me. He began to speed up and I knew I could take my own hand away. He held me tight and worked my cock into a frenzy. I knew this feeling so well, but at this moment I was more horny than I had ever been. This went on for several minutes, the electric charge between his warm hand and my rigid cock was palpable. He just kept varying the strokes, getting me close, the pulling back. Until finally, he let loose with a forceful grasp that increased speed until I couldn’t hold back. When I came, I gasped. It was a huge load - thick and creamy. I felt burst after burst until it finally quietened, and then I heard “wow, that was hot!” But it wasn’t Edward’s voice, and I wasn’t dreaming. it was my my boyfriend, in my half awakened state I had imagined it was Edward’s hand but it was not. If only I hadn’t said what I said next. My bf always kidded me about being a prude and not liking cum - I always spit it out with him. I was not very adventurous or spontaneous, so he was a little shocked by this turn of events. He asked what was I thinking, and I said “ I was dreaming, it was someone else.” That was not the right thing to say and it made my bf pull even further away over the next few months, until he went out of town.. It was then when I downloaded the hook up app, and talked to the young Black waiter. Now here I was the second night with this young waiter fucking me. He had a nice big, thick cock and he was rapidly drilling my hole from behind. He had started with a condom- I was a total condoms only guy and had never done raw before and was determined I never would. He was fucking me good, and I was loving it, I was being used and I knew it was what I needed. But right before he came he had pulled out and ripped the condom off, pushed back in and filled me with my first ever raw load. I had been terrified but also somehow strangely liberated. Now only a few weeks after that and here I am entering the adult bookstore in the rough part of town. I know what goes on here, I had visited before me and the bf had ever gotten together. I didn’t know it yet, but tonight I was going to wind up with two more raw loads in me. The Ho was awakened. And that was just the beginning. to be continued........

I’m a piercer at a tattoo shop and I have hooked up with few of my clients while they were in my chair. Yesterday being one of those days. I was the only one there and right as I was closing this black guy and his Spanish friend came in to get their nipples pierced. I pierced them while riding their dicks and got fucked some more after 🙂

Cool. I have a fellow cumbottom on here who I tell about my sexploits and vice versa. We have talked about getting fucked side by side in a sauna or group setting. I would love to feel his body tight with mine rubbing whilst getting fucked. Love to be tonguing him whilst we both get fucked. Sharing tops between us etc. When things change I will make a trip to achieve. I like him to, so that would be awesome.

A very hot story... got me fully boned up. I would love to be that boy

That sounds amazing. Id love a couple of cumdump friends to share freaky stories with. Would be awesome

The fact that he flaked on you leads me to believe that he really is a virgin and a little scared to meet. You sound like a great and caring man, so hopefully he’ll realize that, and soon meet up with you.

Part 4: I lost sense of time and space. My mind was only loosely aware of what was happening to me. I enjoyed myself, I lost all control, and I felt like I was doing exactly what I was needing to do in that moment. I never passed out, but I also wasn't fully aware of what was happening to me. At times I was blindfolded, at other times I was locked in and looking forward at the screens while I was getting fucked, other times the red lights came back on. There was a show being put on for the people in the room and for the viewers on the internet, and I wasn't the star, but I was the landscape and the horizon all in one. The sex, the degradation, the humiliation, and the lust, these were the real stars of the show. I don't know how long I was there, but it had to have been at least the day. I never fully had the chance to come out of it. However, I did notice when the action stopped. Things went quiet for a time. I may have slept. I remember being wet and raw. I didn't get off the entire time and my hard on had long left me, but I was soaked through on the cushion I was draped over with a mix of my own pre-cum and the raw fluids of those who used me. I was released and still slightly out of it, dressed, and then thrown into the back of a car. I heard a few words being given to the driver, then I was pulled away from the house. The driver asked me a few questions, but I couldn't really respond. I was barely cleaned up before being thrown in the car. I likely had semen in visible places. I mumbled to the driver a few words, assuming I was being driven home. I blurted my address. The streets and landmarks passed by, but it wasn't until I was in my own driveway that I started to come to. It was now night time, probably late. My phone was dead. I fumbled for a wallet and keys and the driver stopped me, saying in a think middle eastern accent, "No no. You don't have to pay with money. Do you need help?" I nodded and tried to find the door handle. I managed to get it and open the door but dropped my phone and keys as I did. The driver hopped out of the car and started to help me with my items and getting in the house. He pulled me roughly from the car and stood me upright, holding me much tighter than I would have liked, although, I appreciated and needed the help. His hands and body heat started to stir up the longing in me. I had been used quite heavily already that day, but not having gotten off myself, nor having the chance to really appreciate the experience left me wanting more. Or perhaps, it was because I truly was a whore now. Craving cock and intimacy more than dignity. The driver used my keys to let me enter into the dark house. My bedroom wasn't far off from the entrance and I indicated where it was and he brought me there. He threw me on the bed. I landed face down and ass up, barely able to move. I felt him start to undress me, pulling my clothes around me roughly, while he said a few indistinct words. I had an idea of what was coming and I neither wanted to resist, nor did I have the energy to participate. "This is how you are going to pay". He got on top of me, my pants and underwear were around my ankles and my shirt was pulled up over my head. I was exposed, but not quite naked. I felt a few slaps of a cock against my ass and the sound of him spitting. I doubt he even needed the extra spit for lube, but who was I to tell him otherwise. He entered with aggression and purpose, diving deeply into my ass without much warning or care. He let his body rest on mind as he pumped in and out of me. I had no ability to tell how big or thick he was, my ass was too numb from the drugs and the use. As he plowed me I felt myself get hard and as he thrust inside me, my cock robbed against the comforter on my bed. He didn't last long, and neither did I. The friction from his fucking caused me to explode as he did. He bust inside me with a loud grunt and I moaned as my dick finally had a release. The driver pumped in and out of me a few more times then pulled out, slapped my ass and said, "Thanks for the payment, slut. See you around." He got dressed, leaving the door to my bedroom open, and left. I laid there in a mix of my own cum and his, mixing in with the many loads I had taken dribbling out onto my bed. I was exhausted, spent, used. I didn't even have the energy to take off the rest of my clothes. I fell asleep as is, exposed, with cummy ass to the world. I barely dreamt, but when I did, it was of cock. This experience was likely to change my life forever. The end (Maybe for now).

Whore 2 I hesitated for a minute...a black curtain obscured my view of the room. “Fuck it,” I thought and followed through. My eyes grew in surprise, it was an entire showroom of fetish ware, not the basics of the front room I had just exited. I walked around examining the cold metal cages, feeling the subtle leather of the slings and other items. There were shelves of various size toys... metal and silicone plugs, dildos and other things to fill a hungry cunt. The gear... harnesses, chaps and jocks lined an entire wall in leather and rubber. Wandering around, I examined the items... sometimes picking up an item that intrigued me. “Like what you see?” the boy grinned seeing me taking it all in. He stood behind the circular counter of glass cases full of cock rings, tit clamps, body jewelry and other items in the middle of the room. Seeing him pulling a glass pipe out of a drawer, I worked my way over and watched him light it... the wisps drifting into the air mixing with the smell of leather and rubber of the room. Walking around the counter, he blew the white cloud into my mouth then kissed me. It was all that was necessary. He smiled and took hold of me kissing me roughly. Forcing his tongue in and around my mouth, he slipped a hand into the back of my jeans and underneath the waist of my jock. His fingers began to probe my cunt and I let out a sharp hiss. “Yeah fucker,” he growled, “I’ve heard about that hungry cunt.” I should have stopped, but the chems had taken over... I missed the reference. Breaking the kiss, he rapidly undid my jeans and pushed them to my ankles. “Aww fuck!” he groaned, making his way down to my now bulging ripe jock and he fell to his knees. Leaning his head against my abs and inhaling the two-week stale stench of piss and sweat emanating from the stained pouch, his mouth gripped the mesh. Quickly, he worked my sneakers and jeans off as tossed my tshirt to the side. “Aww man, suck my cock,” I grunted, feeling the kneeling boy’s rough hands rubbing against my smooth tensed thighs. Releasing my cock from its mesh confines with his tongue, he devoured every inch of my swollen cock with his hungry mouth. I attempted to steady myself by grabbing his head. Fuck... I had never had a blowjob like this one! My senses went into overdrive with lust at the sight of the muscular boy taking my entire cock, his back arched exposing his metal plugged cunt. I rapidly face-fucked the boy, enjoying the suction of his mouth until I couldn’t hold back. Feeling my balls release an explosion of cum into the still sucking mouth, my hands slipped off the sweat slicked skin of his skull and fell to my knees gasping for air. Grabbing me by the shoulders, my talented cocksucker leaned towards me, revealing the huge load of cum I had just erupted. “Feed fucker,” he grinned, slowing releasing the milky prize into my mouth. Hungrily, I immediately opened my throat allowing the warm cum to slide across my tongue and down my throat. “Relax,” he said soothingly at my labored breathing and inhaled some of my cum scented breath deeply into his lungs. “Stay right there, I gotta do my job now,” he ordered, his hands holding my rising and falling pecs. He rose, walked behind the counter, grabbed a black duffle bag and returned. Placing it beside me, he reached down, retrieving something... a leather harness. Taking hold of the harness, he dropped it over my shoulders and began buckling the straps tightly around my pecs pushing them up and forward. He again kneeled in front of me and placed his hands on my shoulders. My now relaxed body took in the scent of black hide as he tightly fitted a soft leather armband to my right bicep. Nodding, he lightly brushed my tits with his fingertips causing them to harden and my breathing quickened again at the manipulation. Next, he grabbed a pair of restraints and securely locked them on my wrists. Satisfied, he dug through the remaining contents of the duffle bag, seemingly trying to decide on the next item. Pulling out a black leather jockstrap, he smiled and removed the codpiece revealing a hidden cock ring. “Try it on,” he encouraged or was it an order? At this point I didn’t know or in fact care. I eagerly grabbed it and stood. Stepping into the legs, I moaned feeling the leather waistband slide against my smooth thighs. “Here, let me help,” boy said, scrambling on his knees, working the waistband over my ass while grabbing my cock and ball sac. Trying not to get hard, I took deep breaths while he worked them through the metal ring. Adjusting them with one hand, he grabbed the codpiece and secured it in place before my increasing size would prevent it. Returning to the bag, he pulled out a pair of polished black leather boots, placed them before me and quickly scrambled to bring me a stool. Sitting down on the stool, I pulled the boots over my feet while it never occurred that they were a perfect fit. My hands moved to the right boot but his hands brushed mine aside and meticulously laced them as his back arched in an act of submission. Not able to resist any longer, he ran his tongue along the toe cap of the boot... licking and tasting the polished leather. I sat back, crossed my arms and watched the incredible sight of the boot-worshipping sub at my feet. Feeling encouraged by his servicing, I lifted my boot and presented the sole to see how far he would take this. I wasn’t disappointed... his tongue began to lovingly move in long strokes up and down the sole... heel to toe. I then lifted the left boot and grunted for him to repeat the ritual until I determined he was done. Standing, I brushed him aside and walked to the mirrored wall, the creaking leather of the unbroken in boots accentuating every step. “Shit yeah!” I gasped, seeing myself in leather gear for the first time as I held what I later learned was a slave harness in my hands highlighting my muscled pecs. My eyes moved down my hard abs and took in the massive bulge of the leather jock, no doubt enhanced by the hidden cock ring. “Fucking beautiful, but we’re not done,” boy whispered in my ear and guided me towards the counter. Grabbing the repacked pipe and torch, he handed it to me. “Gotta find the perfect one. But before that...” Taking hold of them, I held them in my hands... my eyes moved to the locked restraints but all I could concentrate on was the desire for the chems. I took a couple of hits, savoring the sensations flooding me and eyeing the boy that had just submitted to me after gearing me up. With a wicked smile, he opened and selected a three-inch wide slave collar and placed it on the glass countertop. Not understanding, I took a step back and exhaled a large cloud. Holding it up, he silently motioned me to approached the counter and I unconsciously obeyed all the while looking directly into his now menacing eyes. Placing my hands on the counter, he motioned me to bend forward and proceeded to buckle the collar around my neck. I trembled as I stood straight up, feeling the smooth black leather around my neck. “That’s the one,” he grunted, seeing the posture the width of the collar produced. “How’s that feel?” “I don’t understand,” I tentative said with a slight quiver in my voice, the combination of the chems and leather transformation exciting me. “You will,” boy cryptically answered, stepping around and placing a hand on my shoulder and placing the lit pipe to my lips. Hungrily, I inhaled, filling my lungs with the clouds I was beginning to crave. “It’s all for you,” he said mockingly as he slowly circled me. Not noticing boy’s movements, I continued concentrating on the rush the clouds were filling my body with until I felt a coldness at my cunt and I tensed. Slowly, his fingers roughly massaged my cunt lips until they opened up, allowing a lube slick finger to enter causing my innards to burn. At this point, I didn’t care... all I wanted was to be lost in the clouds and I closed my eyes and bent forward on the counter, allowing total access to my cunt. The invasion of my cunt went on with an additional digit... “Fucking insatiable,” he laughed, reaching over and grabbing a metal plug from the case and placed it directly in front of me. The sound of the metal clanging on the countertop directly in front of me brought me out of my trance. My eyes widened at the sight of the huge aluminum butt plug. “Go on, pick it up, whore,” he ordered... his hand still working my cunt, any semblance of submission to me now gone. I picked up the cold heavy plug with both hands, my elbows resting on the case. It must have been about 5 ½" in circumference at its widest point and weighed about 10oz. There was a metal tubing connecting the plug to the base, allowing the wearer to use it... I assumed... for extended periods of time. “Your Daddy decided on the large one, whore,” he grunted, inserting a third lubed finger inside me. I shook my head, not believing I would be able to take it. My cunt instinctively clenched around the slick fingers now manipulating the walls of my cunt, creating a carnal desire directly contradicting my hesitation. Grabbing the plug from my hands with his left hand, he slid his slick hand from my cunt directly in my mouth. “That’s a good whore, fucking taste your cunt juices... clean it up,” he ordered. The chem-fuel lust took over and I hungrily fed on the slime covered fingers, knowing that I was tasting my cunt. Shaking his head in amazement at the level of depravity I was exhibiting, he placed the plug against my now quivering cunt lips... surprised at the eagerness to accept anything it was offered. The he started to work the tip of the metal plug into my cunt. “SHIT! FUCK!” the garbled yell escaped through his fingers. I felt myself being split wide open as the tip advanced and my cunt lips slid over the expansive girth of the metal plug. Feeling the pressure increase, my breathing grew ragged. “Fucking deep breaths,” he ordered, trying to prevent me from hyperventilating. “I don’t want you passing out, you’re supposed to feel this.” He continued with no relief until, finally, my cunt relaxed. With a final thrust, my cunt lips slid over the length of the plug and collapsed on the rubber tubing, securely holding it in place. An incredible sensation shot through my cunt with the fullness and heft of the plug filling me. My cunt gripped it tightly and began to spasm around the invader until I surrendered to the most intense anal orgasm I had ever experienced. When it was finally over, I fell on the counter exhausted. Seeing my reaction, he smiled and kissed me on the cheek... his hands sliding down and playfully flicking the metal base of my cunt plug causing me to moan in delight as he licked his full lips. I hesitantly turned to look at him. “We haven’t been properly introduced whore... name’s Colin, but you they call me boy,” he laughed still working my plug. Seeing his sparkling blue eyes, I gathered the courage, met his lips and our mouths locked. Our tongues invaded each other’s mouth in lust, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. Continuing to suck each other’s tongues, my hands worked over his muscled pecs and worked his tit rings. “Fuck yeah, whore... work em!” he yelled. Moving down his waist, I grabbed boy’s ass cheeks and spread them and began to explore the matching plug sealed in his cunt. “Fuck!” he gasped into my mouth, feeling the rapid movement of my fingers thumping against the warm metal base. “Good, you’re finally prepared,” came the unexpected voice of my Daddy. Quickly turning in the voice’s direction, I quickly released boy and stood in disbelief of the man in front of me. How long had he been standing there? Was he here the whole time? Then it hit me, he had planned this for all along... I was the package to be picked up. Daddy wore a thick leather top harness across his broad muscled chest with a leather arm band accentuating his pumped-up left bicep. My eyes moved down his muscled abs to his cocooned leather bulge... the leather so subtle I could see the thick bulbous head of his uncut cock perfectly outlined. His booted legs were encased in a pair of skin-tight polished chaps that accentuated every muscle. “Go on whore, your Daddy’s waiting,” boy growled. “Boy, you have your orders,” Daddy snapped and boy quickly left. I momentarily stood there, my dilated eyes taking in the sight of my Daddy...never realizing this side of him. He definitely was the dominant one in our arrangement, but this was something else. Slowly, the astonishment subsided and the chems overtook me again. Working my way over to Daddy, all our past sessions filled my mind and I realized that I had surrendered myself to him that first night. I reached him and immediately knelt and kept my eyes lowered. “So... whore,” Daddy laughed as he held my collar tightly, “I’ve been fucking waiting for this since I first hired you. I knew right then and there what I wanted.” My eyes still lowered and no longer caring, I moaned. “Please Daddy.” Reaching down and lifting my chin, Daddy laughed, “Once you do this whore, you are mine." Slowly looking up into his green eyes, I nodded and mouthed, “Yes,” and sealed my fate. Licking my lips, I slid my mouth over the leather pouch holding the cock that I now served and began to worship my Daddy’s growing mound. Reaching up to release my prize, he growled, “No hands whore.” The mixture of sweat, cum and leather on the pouch permeated my taste buds and my determination to service cock increased. Working my way to the side, the scent of testosterone and musk invaded my nostrils and I gripped the leather pouch and released my Daddy’s cock. Sliding my mouth over the head of his massive cock, I expertly moved to take it down to the root. “Good whore,” Daddy grunted, feeling my throat surround the shaft as it rested on my tongue. Breathing through my nose, I stroked the underside and slowly began to fuck my face on his cock... all the while he held my chin and stared directly into my eyes. Feeling a stream of pre-cum from his cock, I continued to work my mouth with a lust and drug fueled frenzy for the cum within. I wanted this, I needed it. Feeling Daddy’s cock stiffen, his hands tightened on my face and pulled me completely down the shaft... my lips smashed against his groin. I couldn’t breathe... I began to panic as I felt his cock convulse and release a torrent of cum in the back of my mouth and filling my throat. Swallowing the viscous cum quickly, Daddy yelled at me to breathe through my nose while he held his cock down my throat. His hands started stroking my face and I finally relaxed and I was able to breathe again. “Good whore,” he complimented me as he rested his cock head on my tongue and a stream of liquid burst from the wide slit. “Drink whore!” Daddy commanded as he watched the surprise on my face and again held my head tightly. Tasting the acrid piss, I began to frantically gulp it down to avoid drowning... it seemed to go on forever. Feeling the flow lessen, I thought it would soon subside, but then he gripped my nose with his fingers and shoved his cock back into my mouth and down my throat. “All of it whore!” he ordered, forcing my head back to see my wide-open eyes. Then satisfied, he slowly released his hold on me and withdrew his cock. “Good whore,” he sneered, slapping my cheek hard. I fell back on the floor from the impact of the slap... my body shivering from the treatment I had just received. Part of me wanted to run... but the sweaty chemmed whore in me sat there. I couldn’t leave... in fact, I didn’t want to. Watching my Daddy walk away, I began to whimper... the feeling of abandonment overcoming me. He continued on, never looking back, and stopped at one of the shelves and easily pushed it aside revealing yet another room. He stood there at the doorway and smiled. "Follow me whore, but stay on all fours." Groaning, I wiped he remnants of piss from my chin with my hand and instinctively licked it clean and crawled towards my Daddy...

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!

This is 100% a true testimonial to the night I just had. I hope you enjoy. So I have always fantasized about visiting a bath house, and after a long and abusive relationship ended I’m basically vagabonding around the country until I can’t work remotely any more. I found myself in Tampa, staying with family and bored to tears. Not to mention horny as a mother fucker. I had be scrolling on the usual apps, and as always, a ton of flakes, and guys who can’t host like me. So I checked Sniffies cruising spots and saw there were not one but two bath houses in town. Bingo!! There was also an array of glory holes and dark theaters. I like this town already. Now I’m the kind of person that never goes out by myself anywhere. I have pretty bad anxiety, and crowds make me pretty nervous. I tried to chat some guys up to go together but again, all flakes. So my cock and I decided that going to one of the adult stores would be a great place to start the night, pick up a few things as well. I got to the first spot and it was right beside a straight gentlemen’s club and there were crackheads in the parking lot so I bailed. At this point, it’s 10:30p, I was already cleaned out 20 minutes from where I am staying and hadn’t eaten all day and I was on a mission. So I decided to take the plunge and hit my first ever bath house alone in a strange city, let alone in Florida, where Coke Fiends and Christians come to retire. I checked out the two spots and the first seemed a better fit and the second looked like the seedy bathhouse of my pig boy dreams but I was still super nervous so I chose the posher looking option, popped in the coordinated and once I got there there was a ton of cars and it was hopeful, but upon looking closer as I parked almost all of them had dust and flat tires on them. A quick check on Yelp confirmed this as a tactic to make it appear busy, and the most common complaint was no action. So at this point it’s 11:15p, the seedy joint was right down the road, and I was thirsty for cock. Before I realized it I was in the parking lot. It was super busy, guys coming and going. I gave myself a quick pep talk, grab my poppers, wallet, and such and headed for the door. Now here’s some about me: I’m 5’10”, 295lbs of chunky bear. Blond hair, green eyes, a red beard, and a thick heavy meaty uncut 7in cock, and a nice big hairy bubble butt. I don’t look the nervous type, but when I handed the guy my ID, my hand was shaking like crazy. I got myself a room so I had a place to retreat to if things got to be too much. Collected my sheets, towel, etc and made my way down a long dark corridor of doors to mine, unlocked it myself familiar with my room. i undressed and locked my stuff up, took a deep breath and wrapped my towel around my waist and told myself “here goes nothing” and opened my door. I started exploring a bit and wandered up and down the few corridors of doors admiring the eye candy when one was open. Lots of guys ass up, which was tempting, but I wanted my ass filled first. After some more exploring I found the bathrooms, showers, some seating areas almost like a theater, and a maze with lots of dark spots and a sling. My senses were in complete overload. I was in a whole new world, and I loved it. I will admit the first 20 min was discouraging, not many people looked my way until I had my cock out. After a few rounds of observing I felt like I was ready to dive in. I made my way to the maze, found a dark spot and took my towel off and started stroking. Lots of guys wandered past and peeked in and moved on then one guy came back past again and stopped. I shook my hard cock in the air at him, and he took the queue and gram it. He jerked me for about a minute then spit on my dick, whirled around and impaled himself on my cock. It wasn’t what I was here for really but what the hell, it’s already in! I fucked him for about 5 minutes and I could smell he wasn’t the best cleaned out so I let myself bust in him and he said thanks and moved on. I ran to take a quick rinse off and that’s when I noticed this huge hulking black dude checking me out. Looks like he’s working though so I don’t pay much attention. After I got cleaned up, I went back to the maze to try and reclaim my fishing spot. the same dude rolls by again, this time obviously also freshly showered and I figured why not and pumped another load in him. As a Vers my cock was pretty spent after two nuts in like 15 minutes. I turned around and ran face first into the chest of the hulking black dude. He tweaked my nipple and told me I was cute, and that he would find me on his break. i cruised around a little and ended up getting to suck a really gorgeous cock at the glory hole. I was rewarded with hearing the moans and wall rattling as he came down ny throat. As i was headed to my room to regroup, I noticed the hill behind me and then hoped he’d come back to my room, which he did. His cock was massive. Like the size of a squash, with nuts the size of two softballs. It was the thickest package I’ve ever held. He spent some time working my nips, then about 30 minutes worshiping my cock. He was one talented cock sucker because he managed to milk a third los out of me. he dismissed himself from my room and I decided it was time to get fucked. I opened my door and assumed the position. The first guy didn’t say anything. All I heard was the door close, then immediately a big cock pushing deep inside me. No hands involved, no noises, no identity, just some guy unloading his baby batter into my guts. Fuck yes that was hot. He pulled out the door closed and I had to reopen it. I got back into position and within 10 minutes I had this dude stuffing his cock in my mouth and telling me to get it hard. he stiffened up pretty quickly and turned me around and shoved in. He climbed on top of me and started jack hammering right away. I was leaking so much precum while he fucked me. I could really feel him hitting my spot, then he tensed up. When I say he FLOODED ME, I mean this dude flooded me with so much cum. I squeezed the last of it out of his cock with my hole and as he shook he slapped my ass and said thanks, that’s a good hole boy. I said thank you sir, cruised around and sucked a few more cocks in the glory holes but didn’t have the endurance to finish them. i decided my trip was a success at 2 loads given 2 taken in my hole and 2 in my throat. i will definitely be returning, and checking out more bath houses when I get the chance.

I would say ANY age is a good age for a beta to start learning how to please his alpha male superiors & ANY age is also fine for betas to start learning how to enjoy cumloads more than anything else. I started at age 7 & IMMEDIATELY knew I had found my place, servicing alpha male cocks like a good lil fuckslut!!

The last time I was bred in public I got arrested. Lol. I was cruising in a Forrest preserve near my house and hooked up with a really hot and hung bi guy. Because Covid was in full force parts of the preserve were closed. I suggested we go to a closed area. We went to a pavilion with picnic tables. I sucked his beautiful cock for a few minutes and then I heard him say...I bet you like to get fucked? I said yes please and he turned me around and stuck his big cock in without lube or slowness. I winced and tried to pull off a little and he grabbed me by the shoulders and said.. you can handle this. I knew I could but usually guys give me a little chance to get used to it. He pounded me good and just when he finished cumming in me we heard some sticks break behind us and saw a Forrest preserve cop standing there. I wonder now if he waited for the man to finish. He brought us both back to his car and called for another cop to assist. He impounded our vehicles and let us go with a court date months later. Due to Covid I had to wait 6 months to appear in court. Cost me a lot of money but I would do it all again for that beautiful cock.

I"m guilty of not having given the chance that the fringe "christian" or evangelical groups could actually affect my life enough thought. I use the term christian loosely. The honest believers I know don't have the time for things like that. Instead of moving forward we seem to be moving backwards to the Puritan days.

Incredibly frusrating that US based evangelicals are successfully pressuring these international financial companies to bent to their puritanical views that impact users across the rest of the world. Thanks for the heads up.

Although I prefer MOC most of the tops that have aggressively pursued me have been white tops. I do get the BBC thing from white guys (such a turn off). The white tops that pursue me tend to be older, edgier, and can have conversation. In short I don’t find it hard to find white tops. They tend to find me I don’t pursue but male dominance and wisdom is a turn on for me regardless of race.

The young sexy horny bottom sub pig had walked in Leather Daddy's door late Friday night hoping for and expecting to get majorly spun on T and to worship and please the dominant Daddy he'd been with once before. He had been hungry to have Daddy's cock and cum in his mouth while Daddy kept him high, never even considering the idea of taking a cock in his neg virgin boi-hole. That boi was gone now, replaced by the naked, sweaty, parTyed up insatiable cock, cum and piss whore who was now on his hands and knees in front of me, his face buried in the carpet, pushing his no-longer-virgin hole back hungrily onto my fist buried up to the wrist in his hot burning cum-and-piss filled ass! He was mumbling and moaning in total piggy need as I fucked my fist in and out of his stretched and unresisting boihole. “Please, bro, OMG, PLEASE dude fuck me with your fist! Shove it deep and let me fucking FEEL it man! Ohhhhhhh gawd yesssssssssss. More bro, please give me more! Fucking stretch my ass bro!!! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm” I felt his hole spasm around my fist and wrist as I twisted my hand back and forth inside his warm wet wrecked fuckchute. I opened my fingers slightly inside him making contact with his already-bruised and sensitive prostate and heard him whimper loudly as he shoved back against me wanting – needing – more!! It was so fucking wild how easily and readily he accepted his first fist-fucking and my dick was rockhard as I felt his need and hunger increasing. And although his formerly bi cherry hole had been fucked and bred multiple times so far this weekend, his ass lips were still tight and snug around my wrist. Damn sweet! I was stroking my dripping cock with my free hand thinking of pulling my hand out of his ass and shoving my raw POZ cock inside him, wanting to add another load of toxic unmedicated spunk to his corrupted hole. Just as I was about to do it, Leather Daddy walked back into the room. I'm not sure where he'd been or what he'd been doing, but I'd heard him a couple times talking to somebody on the phone. But I didn't think much about it with the feeling of Trevor's hungry ass taking my fist. “Hot fucking damn! You pigs look so fucking nasty and hot!”, Daddy growled. Trevor raised his head up immediately hearing Daddy's voice and I watched Daddy walk around and stand in front of him, his thick hard Daddy cock standing out straight in front of him. Daddy put his finger under Trevor's chin and raised his head up so they were looking at each other eye-to-eye. “How you liking that fist inside your fucking cunt boi? Feeling good?” Trevor moaned with lust and heat and answered, “Oh fuck yeah Daddy!! It feels so fucking awesome! I can't believe how good it feels! Never thought I'd be able to take a fist or want to but I want it and I love it!! Will Daddy fuck me with his fist too? It's even bigger than bro's and I know it'll feel sooooooooo good!!” Daddy chuckled softly and ran his thumb along Trevor's wet lips. “I'm sure that can be arranged pig. Your Daddy loves fucking a hole – with my tongue, fingers, dick and fist. Doesn't matter what I use I just love fucking pig bottoms slut holes!!” “Yes Daddy, please! I need it so much!”, Trevor begged. Just then there was a knock at the door. Daddy grinned evilly as Trevor and I both stared at him then looked at the door and then back to him. I even stopped moving my fist and left it unmoving in Trevor's guts. “First though boys, Daddy has his first surprise for you. I know you're going to love it!” With that Daddy walked to the door and opened it. Standing on the porch with the lightening sky as a backdrop behind him (it was morning already?!) was a massive giant of a man! My guess was at least 6'3”, 240-250 obviously solid pounds of meat and muscle, wearing a sleeveless shirt unbuttoned exposing his hairy dark chocolate chest and abs with both nips pierced. Trevor and I both moaned in wanton lust at this vision as Daddy stepped back and the dark god walked in and Daddy closed the door.

I love public. Unfortunately, so many guys say they are into it when they just like to fantasize about it. When Dutch Valley Road in Atlanta was cruisy, I got fucked in the middle of the road by a hung top (BBC) about 3 am. Also fucked a lot in the parking lot off Faulkner Road--sometimes more sex outside of the sex club than inside. Another time fucked on an second-floor common balcony of an old apartment building with rush hour traffic backed up on the street 10 feet away. My best fuckbuddy was a hot-as-fuck bi guy who loved that I get off on arriving naked and ready. He'd text late at night (between midnight and 4 am), "Want to get fucked?" I'd get ready as quick as I could and drive over naked. He would be waiting naked on the front porch (not screened). I'd park on the street, into his yard naked and as soon as on the porch start sucking his cock. After a while he would turn me around and fuck my ass good until he ordered me, "Clamp down on it" and came. Once there was an early morning runner going by but didn't notice. After he filled my ass, he would work my ass until I shot. Also, for a year or so, I had a group of buddies who would meet me in a park and take turns on me. The park was ideal because the lighting was such you could see out but not in, although you felt like anyone driving by out on the road could see everything. From apps and texting existing fuck buddies, especially when one extra hung guy would come into town, I'd line up about four hung tops. They'd arrive, walk in naked and find me at the picnic table, fuck my brains out and leave me with an ass full of cum. One of these guys went with me to a running trail about midnight. He thought we'd at least carry our shorts but I said, "No. We're doing it all the way." We ran two miles, he fucked me on the bridge over a highway and we ran back. Before getting in the car, we made out on a bench in the parking lot. A guy walked by and didn't say a thing. Been fucked in a bar, although still want to get fucked on the dance floor, and love getting openly sleazy in video arcades. The old Northside Y in Atlanta used to be fun as fuck. The straight guys knew better than to go into the we area after 6 or so. Sometimes it was a free-for-all. And the Harding Y in Nashville was fun years ago. You knew that if the steam room was really hazy with steam someone had manipulated the system. Went in one day and a guy got down and sucked off about 10 of us, one after the other. One of the regulars told me in the shower, "He's so good, I keep coming back." Another time I had a guy dare me to come to his condo naked about 3 am. I parked, went up the elevator and he fucked me in his doorway. Been fucked at a lot of complex pools, even in daylight. Only time caught was when a boyfriend was fucking me in his ex's condo's pool when we were the only ones there. I've been to Folsom and throated a guy on the street but next time want to go and get fucked good right in front of all the crowds. I've also heard you can go to Southern Decadence and spend the entire time naked.

Love finding filled rubbers at rest stops, ABS, pullouts

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here I've been a fan of Christian Torrent ever since TIM brought him out in 'UK Beef Bangers,' although it was a gloryhole scene, that biohazard tattoo was there in our faces. Then he returned in Liam Cole's 'Bad Influence,' shooting a hot charged load up the ass (or arse) of a cute little twink, and taking some loads himself in a hot threesome. Now he stars with his name in the title(by WAN). Claudette Colbert is said to have believed that her left side was her good side and it was in her contract that she be filmed only from her left side...Christian Torrent knows his left side is his good side and we get to see that biohazard tat as he's fucking and getting fucked...this is a major turn on for all serious pozcum fetishists...buy this dvd. But more than that: there's a Christopher Rage thing going on here...CT is in just about every scene, and with some of the most louche, degenerate, dissipated looking bottoms in video and one dependable Woody Harrelson-lookalike top. But the Christopher Rage thing is simply not the slovenly trashy performers or the settings of solid, dark backgrounds...there's constant music relying heavily on African-inspired rhythms, percussion and sound effects like machinery and trains. Buy this one if you're hot for poz action. There doesn't seem to be a bedroom in the Load House ( by Jonny Ransom), a residence in San Francisco where everyday typical gay businessmen like Dan Fisk (!) bring tricks to fuck. There are 4 or 5 scenes and its a round robin affair with everybody matching up eventually. The action starts in the kitchen with Dan and Sage Daniels, and in subsequent sessions, moves to the shower, and then a closet, hallway. No one gets fucked in a bed, in this movie. Buy this one for the latter two scenes both featuring bottom Timm Zane getting fucked in a chair (by Dan, again). I've written about TZ before...he's hot, poz and versatile, and if you should think he's not blessed with a pretty boy face, you'd be right and you'd forget about that and wish you had his dick AND ass. Look for more of him in the future, he won't let you down. Barebacking Rich Wrangler (Ricky Raunch) features the usual cast of sluts from Canadian Patrik Kohl who improves with every new video. This one is especially hot because all the guys are poz, according to Rawtop's website...and you get Rich Wrangler AND Fred Mayer thrown in for good measure. These mega pig bottoms appear to be insatiable but you gotta hand it the overworked tops, guys like Kamrun and Andre Barclay, work their asses off with their relentless fucking. There are only 4 or 5 scenes but they are long, with plenty of good angles, clean anal insertion shots, dicks in ass, group sex...and a hot foursome. Now, I'm totally queer for foursomes...some of my hottest memories are of those lucky times when I happened to share a mattress with Tom Shannon (at the Camp Palm Springs), Chad Adams (in Bill Gardner's sex warehouse in Palm Springs) and Marcelo Masko (at a Cockpit party...the one time they had it in a playspace on Harrison St. in SF). In each case the tops fucked us, switched off, back and forth, cumming and then moving over to the next guy so that he'd get a share of the cum...none of this was planned...it just happened, as it does in the best sex parties. This video brought all of that back to me when RW and FM get fucked and loaded while on a round platform. Buy this one if you're into hot poz pigs getting charged up again and again. Oink!!!!!!! More...