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  1. I had gotten home after he pushed me out of bed and told me I better go, and I caught and uber and rested for a couple hours before class. I wondered what was happening tonight. Maybe I should hold off going but the money was great. I had decided to take the night off, but an email came in and it was advertising double pay and you can get paid for up to 8 tonight. I could make a ton of money if I went so, I called the number and set my appointment and I was told to be there at 8 PM. I wondered what would happen tonight, hopefully not those big black cocks again. I showered and cleaned out and made my way to the site and checked in. The room was full of older guy, and I wondered what they were doing. I went in and took my shot, and I was led to a different room and placed in a sling instead of a bench. I was strapped in and blindfolded, and they put headset on my ears, and they were playing music and I could not hear what was going on in the room and then I felt hands all over and me some in my hole. There were a lot more than four guys there and more than the eight I could get paid for. They began fucking me and breeding my ass, some came quickly and other took a long time to breed me, it turned out that 20 older guys breed my ass and then two guys 50 and 55 had me to themselves. They were both hung one 8 and beer can thick and the other 10 and just shy of a beer can. The fucked me trading off for an hour and then they the 8” guy shot his nut in me, followed by the 10”. The first guy left but the second hung around and made out with me and wrote his number on my chest and told me to call him. I headed to the shower and cleaned up and had an uneasy feeling that all the guys who fucked me tonight were old. I resolved myself to that fact but felt better that at least the last two guys had big dicks. Collected my cash and headed home but felt like I needed a young guy, so I text my buddy and he invited me over and like he had done before there were some big dicked straight guys who needed serviced. One was a Latin guy with a thick uncut dick and the other was a red head with a long super hard dick. I started with Red and sucked him and went back and four every two minutes and then the Latin guy lubed up his dick and slide into me the next time I was sucking Red. The guy was thick and hard, and he was stretching my hole and Red used poppers to help me loosen up and that helped but Latin was rough and pounded my ass and groaned when he shot inside me. He pulled out and went to the bathroom and cleaned up and Red put me on the sofa facing away from him and slide inside me fucked me and trilled me deep and twenty minutes later I came even with my dick soft, and he shot inside me moments after. He pulled out and he made me clean him off with my mouth and tongue and he left. I was led to the bedroom and there were large dildos there and my buddy put me in place and lubed up the smallest one and worked it in my ass and after spending four to five minutes on each worked up to this really huge dildo and stretched my hole and then he slide his four fingers in me and twisted them around and eventually worked his fist inside me and I moaned and groaned like a little pig I was becoming. He used my hole for an hour and then jacked off in my gaping hole. He kept me there and I fell asleep with him holding me and awoke to him fucking me and breeding my ass in the morning and he pushed me out and told me I needed to go home just like last time.
    17 points
  2. Souvenirs! When I got to work Thursday, I spent a lot of time dealing with all of the new crap I needed to do after three days of meetings. A lot of those decisions that I marveled at getting made meant a lot of extra things were now on my plate. Even though I was busy, I kept checking my phone to see if I had any messages from Tim or Marc. My boss poked his head in around ten AM and said "Looking a lot better than you did yesterday morning. It must have been an early night. Any word from Marc?" "Thanks, I think... No word yet from him. I didn't go out with them last night. The place they wanted to go to is not somewhere I'd go with co-workers. Someone else took them there" I replied. My boss raised his eyebrows but thankfully didn't ask for details. Finally around eleven in the morning I got a text from Tim. "Just left hotel" which was followed by "they took us back 2 room after bh" and then "we fukd til they left 4 airport slept a bit 2." I felt my heart race, knowing that they probably had taken several charged loads. I wasn't sure I wanted to know, so I just replied "damn. u were bz. every1 have fun?" "hell yah they luvd dark room" he replied and then "they aint as careful as they said in bar not close" and then "they tried 2 uz rubber but broke lol." I took a deep breath and replied "u tamper w/them?" "not me I know guys who uz needles on free ones there so they always brk" he sent back. I rolled my eyes since I knew guys who took safety pins to hookups to poke holes in condoms if a guy insists on a safe fuck. I wasn't sure when Tim said needles what kind he meant but I suspected syringes, so there might have been a bonus fluid on the condoms. I texted him back "k. with that many guys fkin them, they won't know who got em if they pz." A minute later he responded "M 8 lodz S 11 @ BH. M fukd a few 2" I shook my head and asked "total or +" and regretted it almost immediately. "+ they got a few more - O and I only fukd em in hotel each got 3 more" he answered. I knew more than I cared to and hoped there wasn't going to be a shitstorm at work in a few weeks. A few minutes later he added "M wntd u to fk him bad I told him u were gr8 fk but I hurt 4 days after u did me he said he might have to fly u there lol." "If he's poz, I would do him" I said to myself. Right away I laughed about the word "if" and knew it should be "when". I liked that Tim had watched out for Marc and Sebastian, but I knew it wasn't just to make sure that nothing got too crazy. Knowing him, he was directing poz guys to fuck them and planning out when he would get his chance. "u ever do train? hard but fun with 4" he sent and I replied "lol yeah." I imagined the four of them back at the hotel all lined up, Sebastian in the front and Tim at the back. Three was easy to do, four was way harder. Tim sent another message a couple minutes later "ur bug is goin 2 anothr continent" and I just shook my head. About twenty minutes later I got another message from Tim. "Whats deal wit u n gabe?" "What u mean? hes a friend" I replied, wondering myself what it was. "looks like more" he sent back a few minutes later followed by "u poz him?" "No" I replied, hoping that he'd use that as my response to both questions" -- Late in the afternoon I took a break and dug the receipt out of my wallet. My gut told me I'd waited too long but my dick said to give it a shot. "Hi. U said you could help me out a week ago when I checked out in ur line" I texted the number on the receipt. I figured I had a one in four chance of getting a response but you can't win if you don't play. About a half hour later I got a reply "refresh my memory what u look like?" I chuckled and realized I wasn't the only one he used that line on. "Mixed guy 6' muscled bald beard wore blue nike tank and jeans" I replied. A minute later I got his answer back. "Mr bulge Hope it didnt last over 4 hrs see a doc then ;)" it said. I laughed out loud and I'm sure my co-workers were wondering what was so funny. "no got it drained a little later. been a slow week. thot u cud give me some help today" I replied. "after evening rush ok have brk @7" he sent back. I smiled and figured this would be another quick fuck. I could meet at 7 PM, be out of there by 7:15 and home just after 7:30 unless I did some shopping. Plenty of time before the call I'd probably get from Gabriel at nine. "OK. where?" I asked. "restroom by frozn food meet by icecream" he replied. I doubt that I was going to be the first fuck he got there and I wouldn't be the last. Not a word was said about what we would do - stroke, suck, fuck, or talk about the weather. Nothing was said about bringing condoms either, which was a good sign. I had lube and some slightly stale poppers in my bag but if we fucked, and I hoped we would, it was going to be bare. I worked late on some of my extra tasks and headed off toward home. Going left out of the train station instead of my usual right, I made it over to the store just after seven. I saw him at the register and he nodded back as I grabbed a basket and went in search of ice cream. I stood there looking over at the myriad of flavors and brands for a few minutes when I heard someone walk by and say "Rocky Road is my favorite" and then go down the hallway behind me. I turned and saw it was my blond cashier, so I waited a minute and followed him down the hall. There were three doors to choose from and the ones marked "Emergency Exit" and "Employees Only" probably weren't the one I wanted. Setting the basket down, I went into the unisex bathroom and locked the door. "This one has a divider wall in case someone comes in. The other bathroom is wide open" he said with a smile. "Yeah, I know. And the lock on that one isn't very good either" I replied. I could see him putting a few things together and watched him start to say something and stop. "You... Did you... The two frat guys? Oh fuck yeah!" he then stammered out. His face had a huge grin on it and it got bigger the closer I got. "What do you mean?" I asked, trying to sound innocent. I thought he might be talking about my last bathroom hookup in the store but figured it was better to keep quiet about it. He winked at me as he reached down and loosened my belt and unbuttoned my pants. "Oh... we had a couple college guys that looked all clean and wholesome who kept coming in and fucking in the other bathroom. We knew what they did 'cause they smelled of cum when they came out giggling like schoolgirls. Then one day they came out of the bathroom and weren't giggling. They were panicked and said they got raped in there. But their stories didn't match and kept changing so the cops just told them to stop wasting their time and go away" he said. By the time he finished he was on his knees and my pants were around my ankles. He buried his face in my trunks, breathing in my musk. Slowly, he pulled down my underwear and moaned as my cock was let free. "Fuck... that's nice" he said. His tongue bathed the entire length of my hardening shaft before it moved underneath and he sucked on each ball. The way that he rested each one on his tongue a moment before sucking it into his mouth made me wonder if he was weighing them. There was no need for him to worry, they were full. Next, he started sucking on my cock, taking a little bit at a time and working his way down. He knew what he was doing and the way his lips and tongue worked over my dick felt damn good. But this had to be a quickie and he didn't seem to want to just swallow my load. With my cock nice and slick with spit, he stood up and turned to his left. A couple seconds later, his pants and shorts were down and his uniform tee pulled over his head. My hand rubbed over his slightly hairy butt and then along the crevice. His hole felt a little slippery but I thought it was more oily than spermy. He could sense the way my fingers were probing and said "I did a quick clean and lube before it got busy." This was definitely not the first time he had done this and now I was wondering just how many "came" before me. It didn't really matter, since I will fuck sluts as well as the not-as-experienced. The sluts just tend to be more fun. I just hoped I wasn't wasting my load on a poz or prep slut. My cock was stiff and ready to slide in. With no mention of condoms, I spread his butt and pushed my cock to his hole. It took a little work, but I got the head in and paused. "Oh fuck yeah... go in deeper..." he moaned out quietly. His hands were braced on the outside of the stall divider and his legs were spread as wide as his uniform pants would allow. If anyone had come in, we were just as exposed as my fuck in the other restroom. "You want it deeper?" I snarled quietly in his ear as I wrapped my arm around his chest. Without waiting for a reply, my hips thrust forward, going in half way. He grunted, but didn't complain. Pulling back slightly I then gave another good shove, driving in most of the way. This grunt was louder and more strained than the first but he didn't say anything more. His squirming told me how much he was hurting. I liked fucks like this, where a bottom was willing to do anything to get the fuck and load. He was panting as we stood there and a moment later he groaned out "oh... my... fucking... god... gimme a second." My cock was leaking inside him as we stood there almost motionless. I wasn't going to wait too long, but I didn't mind feeling his body spasm around my cock. "Just relax... I'm almost all the way in... slow breaths..." I said softly to him. Once again, I pulled back but this time plowed my cock in to the base. My pubes were plastered against his sweaty ass and my balls swung into his. He let out a big gasp and I could sense he was about to scream. My other hand covered his mouth as he stifled a yell. My shirt was soaking up the sweat that seemed to be pouring off his back. When he calmed down a little, I started to rock my hips. Every third or fourth plunge, I'd drive back through his inner ring and he'd let out a yelp into my hand. My strokes got faster since I knew we didn't have much time. My hand came off his mouth and soon the little gasps turned to moans. My hands moved to his shoulders and I grasped them tightly on each side of his neck. The thrusts slowed down and then sped up as he moaned out "oh god... oh fuck yeah... yeah... fuck that ass..." and then a louder "Yes!" when I'd shove in deep and grind my hips on his butt. I knew I needed to cum soon, either before we got caught or before he had to be back at work, but it felt so good plowing him. Changing to firm, three quarter length strokes I kept drilling his ass. Another minute or two and I felt my balls start to tighten and my cock swell. He let out a low groan as I gave him a few more thrusts before I flooded his guts with a big charged load. His moan harmonized with my lower moan as the last few spurts shot out. It was my turn to pant as we stood there rooted. Slowly my cock softened and I let go of him and backed away. I reached down and grabbed my phone from my pants and was about to take a picture of his ass. Before I could, he spun around and dropped back to his knees to lick my cock clean. It was a little hurried but quite effective. The cashier looked up at me smiling as he licked his lips clean of any remaining cum. I took a pic of him sitting there and smiled. "Just for my personal collection" I said. Pulling him to his feet, we both yanked up our shorts and pants, grinning at each other as we finished dressing. "You know, those college guys came back but they don't fuck in the bathroom any more. They each have little scorpion tattoos on their wrists which look really out of place on them but hot at the same time. Rumor has it that they got pozzed that day" he said, checking his hair in the mirror. I picked up my backpack and unlocked the door. "Hopefully I'll earn my scorpion tattoo some day" he said quietly as I opened the door. "Be careful of what you wish for... it might come true" I said over my shoulder as I walked out into the hall.
    11 points
  3. My name is Gabe, I am a poor college kid who is always looking for places to get money. I have donated blood, plasma and applied for several studies. I was searching for a study and could not find one and suddenly I opened an email about a study that was testing sex and brain waves. It said it paid top dollar. I answered the email and asked for more information. The email back asked the following: 1) Gay, Straight or Bi? 2) Ever have sex without a condom? 3) Currently on any medications? 4) Neg. You will be paid for each session, based on your answered you will be sent another questionnaire or a disqualification letter. I sent off the answers. I disclosed that I am bi, I have twice in the past two years fucked without a condom and I am not currently on any medications and yes, I am neg and clean from all std’s. I half expected to get an email back that I was rejected. A day later I received another email that I made it to phase two: It stated that all participants have been fully screened and tested regularly and the texting will go for six weeks three times a week, although you may participate more you will be required to participate three times minimum a week. The study will gauge your brain waves as you have sex. We have male female groups and all male groups, please register for one of the groups below. 1) Would you like to be in the male/female groups or in the male group? 2) Comfortable with bareback since all participants have been tested? 3) If the original group, you requested would you be open to joining the second group? It took me a minute to respond but after rereading the first email I decided to respond. I picked the straight group and yes, I was good with bareback. I agreed to go to the male group if the straight group was full. I opened the email and it read” Congratulations, you have been accepted into the group and since your first choice was full you have been placed in the male group. When you have sex with men are you a top, bottom or versatile? My email back asked when this would start, and I am versatile but more of a bottom. The next day an email shot back, that read good, you have been placed in the study as a bottom. You received the last open slot, and the study is now full. Your presence will be needed at your orientation on Tuesday. Please come cleaned out and ready for your first experience. You will be paid $100.00 for this first visit. I was excited, it looked like I could make $300.00 a week and that kind of money would change my life and even more if I participated more. I could not wait for Tuesday to get here and when it finally did, I cleaned up and out and headed over to what looked like an abandon building and entered door C of this old warehouse. It was built out like an office and there were other guys in there filling out paperwork but when I registered and gave my license and filled out a form I was escorted back to a room. In came a guy in a white coat like a doctor. He asked me to get undressed and did not even give me a robe. He checked me out, took my blood and examined my penis, balls and hole. He said there would be study medication and you can take it anally or intervenes. If you do anally you will receive $50.00 each visit but if you, do it intravenously you will receive $100.00. You will also have no limit the number of guys fuck you each night, but you will only get paid for a max of four a night. Each guy who cums inside you will ad $25.00 to your total for the night. You will be paid in cash at the end of the night. He then attached electrodes to my head and put a cap on me and then shared that I would be blindfolded for all experiments and the wave lengths would be taken on my brain activity. I thought this was weird but really needed the money. He led me into a large room, and it had a fuck bend and he placed me in it and restrained me and pulled the cap down over my eyes and then handed me a call button. He explained that I could hit the button once if you want another cock and twice if you are ready to go home for the night. The guy left and I pressed the button once, a guy came in and lifted my head and fucked my mouth and then went back and began to eat my ass and I love my ass eaten. He was good at it, and he made me moan and then he lubed up his big dick and slide it inside me and he was bigger than I had taken in a while, but I eventually got used to it and he fucked me for five minutes and shot his load inside me. He came back and make me clean his dick and left. I waited till he was gone and hit the button for number two. This guy just came over to my ass and lubed up and fucked me for ten minutes nice and slow and then he picked it up and eventually shot his load inside me. He felt amazing since the first guy and opened me up. I hit the button again and the next guy came in and he pulled up my head and kissed me and asked me to hit the button again. He said a buddy of his was next in line and he wanted to share me with him. I hit it and I felt hands on me and the guy who kissed me said, you are one lucky boy. He Stood up and fed me his cock had to be 9” and it was thick, and he fucked my mouth and then told his buddy it was his turn and he wet to my ass and slide slowly his big dick inside me. He fucked me for five minutes while hid buddy kissed me and then slides his dick in my mouth and this fucker must have been 11 inches. The first guy said, you want some of this tight ass. The new guy said fuck yea. they traded places and the first guy came over and started feeding me poppers as the new guy slowly inched his dick inside me and fuck no one has ever been that deep inside me and once he bottomed out the guy feeding me poppers said, I did not want you to miss out on that big dick boy. They fucked me for an hour trading off and on and finally both blowing their load deep in me and leaving. I was worn out and needed a break so I hit the button twice and a guy came in and unfastened me and told me hot to get to the showers and that my cash would be waiting for me at the front desk. I showered up and headed to the front desk and got my cash. The woman there handed me a note from the second to last guy. I am not supposed to do this but one of your guys really likes you and wants you to get in touch with him. I thanked her and told her I was not say a word. I put his number along with the appointment card in my pocket, I needed to be back her on Thursday. I tried to schedule for Wednesday, but they were all out of slots and she booked me for Thursday, Friday and Saturday. She said that was as far out as she could book. I went home and thought I should be satisfied but I was still horny, so I text the guy. I just said Hi, you fucked me at the study tonight. He sent back a text that read, you are a hot little bottom. I need more of your ass boy, want to come over? I hesitated but text him that I was still horny and sure. I had no idea what he looked like, but I needed him to fuck me. I arrived twenty minutes later, and he answered the door, he was a rally good looking blonde guy, tall and lean and he asked me in and then leaned down to kiss me. He said he was glad that I came over and he wanted me to himself sometime, but a couple buddies stopped by, and he asked if I would blow them. I said yes and when I went in, they were already watching porn, straight porn. I got in front of the hottest one and began to suck his dick and he was moaning and then moved over to the other guy who had the bigger dick, but he was not hot. I sucked him while the good-looking guy repositioned me so he could watch porn and breed me, and he proceeded to fuck me till he came and got dressed and left while the other guy took his place and fucked me and show inside and left. My new fiend came over and lead me to the bedroom and at my hole and then fucked me and after an hour we fell asleep, and I awoke with him fucking me again in the morning and shooting inside me. I slept through my morning classes but make it to the afternoon classes and I got another text from my hot blonde. Hey babe, it was hot last night. If you are not busy how about you come by tonight? I text him that I was tired from being up last night and he said no worries if you change your mind, I am sure I can give you a boost, so you are not tired anymore. I had never been fucked so much in my life and I was horned up talking to this hottie and I told I could come over at 7 tonight. He said perfect babe. David, I later found out his name sent a text to a group of guys and four of them responded. The two straight guy from last night and two other guy one straight and one gay. The gay guy was the huge dick from Tuesday. It happened like before but this time he kissed me at the door and then pulled my shorts down and lubed up my ass and slide one and then another shard in my ass and then proceeded to kiss me. I started to get warm and hornier, and I was no longer tired, and he told me the straight guy needed my mouth and ass and I walked in and started to suck the big, dicked guy first and then the hot guy and the big, dicked guy fucked me ten minutes and shot his load in me. Then the good-looking guy used me calling me a whore and slut and I loved him inside me and once he was done, he made me clean him off and then spit in my mouth. I swallowed it instinctively. My hot buddy came over and kissed me and fucked me for twenty minutes and shot his load inside me and then put me on all fours and told me to stay like that and put a blindfold on me. The huge, dicked guy from Tuesday had arrived and he mounted me and slide his huge dick inside me as my new friend fed me poppers and I moaned and whimpered as this guy brutalized my hole and then finally came inside me. He fed me his dick and I sucked him clean and the told me I was becoming a better bottom. Keep up the good work you little whore. He then left and the blonde guy told me what a good bottom I was. He told me I should go home, unless I wanted more cum. If so, I have a buddy who would like you to stop by, he does not live far from here. I was getting dressed and he text me the address as if I was going even though I had not said I was. I left and he text that the guy would have a blindfold on the door handle, and I was to come inside, undress and put the blindfold on and he would come and get me. I was almost to his place, and I half wanted to turn back but I kept walking and got to a really nice place and went to the door and there was a blindfold, and I went in and got undress and put the blindfold on and a guy appeared and said, we are lucky to have you tonight. I almost told him no I had to go since I had only thought it was one guy, but I was already there, and he had already started to guide me through his place to a bedroom. He placed me on the bed and another guy got in front of me and fed me his cock and a third guy got behind me and slide his cock inside me and fucked me for four or five minutes and shot inside me. In the end I had taken five more loads and the guy guided me back to the door and told me to wait a minute and then I could take the blindfold off and get dressed and leave. Then he whispered, great fucking ass, you make a great cum dump. I got dressed and left and wondered what the fuck I was doing. I went home and promised I would not fuck outside the study again. I tried to jack off but I could not get my dick hard so I rolled over and fell asleep.
    8 points
  4. I still had the old guy’s number on my chest, and I wrote it down before I showered again to make sure I could text him sometime when I was horny. I feel asleep and dreamed of being fucked and tossed and turned and finally fell asleep. I slept through classes and called to see if I could book another session and the front desk said that there was only one spot available, and I could come in at 9 PM. I took it! She mentioned that it was NN Night. I asked here what that meant, and she said Nine Night. I did not think much of it, but for got to ask her how many I would be paid for. I could ask when I check in. I got around and headed to the site around 8:30 and got there just before nine. Oh, that is probably what the Ning Night means, and I proceeded to check in and ask how many I would get paid for tonight and she quickly answered nine. I thought that was great and this would be the most profitable night so far. I went back and I was given two doses and I got flush and hot but horny as fuck and I was led into a large room with a king-sized bed and blindfolded and soon two guys came in and started feeling me and my ass. One fed me his Thick 9-inch cock and then other at my hole, this went for ten minutes and then the guy I was sucking laid down and he guided me so I could ride his cock and he began fucking me and telling me what a great hole I have and then he held still, and the other guy pressed his dick at my hole, and I started to feel a sharp pain. I started to ask them to stop and then I felt and hurt a pop and the guy was inside me about an inch this fucking hurt but he kept pushing and the guy that I sucked sprayed a rag and stuck it in my mouth and I passed out a little and I must have relaxes my hole because he was inside me deep when I came to and they were both fucking me with their huge dicks. It still hurt some, but it was starting to feel good in between the sharp pain now and then and the guy who ate my ass shot inside me all over the other guy’s dick and pulled out and slapped my ass and told me I have a hot fucking pussy. He left and another guy came in and got behind me and told the guy under me to have me hit the impact and I did, and he slide in, and he pressed into me and two minutes later pain shot through me as they both fucked me, and I whimpered and begged them to stop. It was weird, I wanted them to stop the double penetration, but I did not want to stop getting fucked and the pain lasted about ten more minutes and the last two minutes I was moaning and then the guy under me shot inside me and so did the other guy. The second guy pulled out and the first guy rolled me off him and they both left. I could not stop feeling my hole, it was so open and wet and then I heard a guy come in and said, you the pussy for tonight boy. I lifted my legs and spread my ass to show him my hole and he said, the guy told me there was a real slut in her. He got on the bed and lined up his thick 9.5-inch dick and he was as thick as two of the other guys and he fucked me for twenty minutes and shot his load inside me. He keeps fucking me and his dick got a little softer and then rock hard again and he told me I was in for a treat, and he got under me but kept his dick inside me and a guy came in and pressed my legs back and he pressed a long thinner dick inside me and that sent waves of pain as the guy fucked me for five minutes and then shot his load. The next guy was a little thick and he too fucked me for five minutes and shot inside me. This went on for four guy each with a thicker dick and then my hugged dicked friend fucked me and shot his load inside me, He remained inside me and told me what a good boy I was. He like the other older guy wrote his number on my chest and told me to call him. He said, I need some good pussy on the side, most guys cannot take me, and you are a fucking great fuck. Two more guys came in and fucked me and they both came inside me and the last guy to cum told me I was done for the night. I rested for twenty minutes thinking about all the hot dick and cum inside me and I walked to the shower and cum was dripping out of me and running down my leg. Once I was in the shower and huge amount of cum shot out with some blood as I farted out the cum and blood. I got my cash, and the receptionist gave me an envelope with a couple number in it with the guy’s stats and told me that for now they would not need me until next month, but these guy all wanted you to have their numbers. I was disappointed about no more cash, but glad guys liked me and wanted in me again. I was still horny, and I text my bud and asked him if he would play with my hole and he text me back yes! I arrived and he brought me back to his bedroom and again he had dildo’s out and one even bigger than last time and he blindfolded me and whispered in my ear that he had a surprise for me. He was feeding me his cock and a set of hands were touching my ass and hole and lubing up my hole and shoving lube inside me and his fingers slide in and he twisted them around and I moaned and soon he was working his thumb and he slapped my ass and my bud told me to breath and the guy worked his hand around and pressed at all different angles and eventually slide inside me and I gasped and screamed of Fuck, Oh Fuck, Holy Fuck and he kept moving his hand around and I relaxed around as my bud instructed me on how to breath and the guy fisted my hole for thirty minutes and eventually slide his dick inside me and came in me. The guy told me what a beautiful cunt I had and kissed my ass and lower back and then he went and cleaned up and left. I had dribbled cum and shot as he fisted me, but I was still horny and wanted my buddy to use me and he got in back and lubed up the second to largest dildo and fucked me with it and made me mown and then worked the bigger one inside me and twisted it around and stretched my hole and then slide his finger inside me and punched my hole over and over. He made me cum again. He then shot all over my puffy hole and worked it inside me and told me to shower and go home tonight. I was hoping he would let me stay but I listened and showered and left.
    7 points
  5. I went to class in the morning and tried to focus but I was all keyed up and ready to go back to the study. I caught an uber over and checked in and got my shot. I felt a lot better after that and I was taken to a room strapped in the fuck bench and blindfolded. A guy came in and ate my hole and then I heard the door and the guy eating me moved and brough me poppers. I could tell he was a young guy because he whispered in my ear, you drew the big dicks tonight. There are four who want inside you. You will earn you money tonight. I was flying and the first guy who came in went right for my ass and ate it like no tomorrow. I was moaning and then his thick dick pressed against my hole after he lubed my hole and he started to press in and fuck he was big, and my hole fought it but finally opened for him and he slide into me slowly as I felt every inch until he bottomed out and then he long fucked me pulling all the way out and then sliding back in until the shot his load deep inside me. Good pussy he said, the guy was black I could tell, and he proceeded to fuck me for ten minutes and then shot his load inside me. He puled out and left and the guy feeding me poppers told me he was the smallest of them. The next guy was already lubed and pressing against my hole, and he slide in, and I lost my breath. So big and thick and my helper sprayed impact on a rag and slide it in my mouth and plugged my nose and the guy slide in as I was blacked out for a few second and then he fucked me harder then the first guy for fifteen minutes or so calling me a white slut. Telling me I had a pink pussy made for black dick. Then he shot inside me and told me to take his babies. The third guy came and slapped my ass with his big dick and then lined it up and slide in but deeper than that big white cock. The guy had to be 12 inches or more and he kept drilling hard till my hole opened for him and then he fucked me for 15 minutes and shot his load inside me not saying a word. The last guy was at the very least his length but the thickest of any cock inside me and he fucked me slowly as he opened my hole and let the pain subside between impact and poppers which helped but he was sill do damn big after thirty minutes my hole gave in and he was fucking me and came deep inside me as he said, there is nothing like tight white pussy. My helper unfastened me and left the room, and I made my way to the showers and then to collect my $200.00 and headed home sore and leaking cum. I had made my rent for the month so anything more was a bonus. I still had not cum and really needed to get off. I text my pimp and ask him if the big dicked white guy was free. I did not hear from him for ten minutes and he sent me an address and told me he would be waiting for me. I headed to his place and knocked. He answered the door and handed me a drink, since I was thirsty, I just sucked it down and then he brought me into his bedroom and guided me on the bed. I was feeling dizzy, and the room was spinning, and he fucked me and came inside me and then I heard the door and he said it is about time you got here. My big, dicked guy rolled me on top of him and slides his dick inside me and the guy who had just entered spit on my hole and the big guy’s dick and then lined his up and shoved it inside me and my guy covered my mouth as I screamed into it. Fuck that hurt at first but soon it felt great and ten minutes later they both came inside me. This happened three more times through the night, it really did not seem like the same guy. I never saw any of them they just came inside all over my buddy’s dick and pulled out and cleaned up and left. I woke up to the big dicked guy fucking me and when he came, he whispered in my ear that I was becoming a better bottom.
    7 points
  6. Here’s another hot installment written by @Vancrawman. So grateful for him picking up the story and running with it. His writing is so hot and horny. Enjoy. MAC MEN 15: THE DOCTOR WILL SEED YOU NOW part 1 “And how many sexual partners have you had in the last 3 months, Sir?” he asked me, the shirt of his scrubs barely holding in his chest and biceps, the deep V-neck exposing tufts of dark chest hair. I was having trouble concentrating on this doctor’s office visit once I saw the doctor’s hot nurse. As he shifted in his chair, the nametag attached to the waist of his scrubs fell carelessly over his leg toward his crotch and I peered between his massive thighs to read his name: “Stavros.” “I’m sorry, what?” I said to him, dick-stracted by this gorgeous Greek god in front of me. But I made an effort to concentrate – after all, Angel told me this gay doctor was where all the Shudder guys go…he must be good, and based on the quality of the front desk staff (young twink receptionist named Travis), the muscle-bound African-American office manager in the tightly fitting suit who I saw in the hallway (Jason), the lab assistant who, three days ago, had me do all the usual cumslut testing, and drew a blood sample from me (blond, about 6’5” named Greg), and now nurse Stavros, I figured I was in the right place. I refocused my mind to try to come up with a number to Stavros’ question. Thinking to myself, there was meeting and hooking up with Angel, Ron, Oscar and Bryan, then the Shudder Party, many further hookups in the gym just before closing time, the double-penetration fuckfest with Erik and Bryan, several more fuck sessions with Angel, Oscar and Ron, the incredible Armband Party where I fucked about 20 holes – I lost count after we all went back in for more mansex after a break in the kitchen, several late night rawfucks with Angus in our apartment building, a few pump-and-dump cumdumps Angel and I sampled, and, oh yeah, I flipfucked with Damien again in his classic car just 5 days ago. “Honestly,” I told Stavros, I’ve been really busy in that department lately,” sheepishly smiling, “I’d say about 200, give or take.” I looked up at the ceiling to try to calculate more in my head, I know I was missing a few fucks and sucks here and there…. “It’s fine, Sir, I don’t need the exact number,” just an estimate – was he reproaching me? I couldn’t tell. “My, you have been busy,” he resumed, “well, we’re here to make sure your fun can continue unabated.” “Does the doctor see all the guys in my…social club,” I asked, casually referring to Shudder as a “social club.” “Well, that I’m not sure about, but I see you were referred by Angel, who refers a lot of patients, yes.” He said, the barest of a smile cracking his professional nursing exterior. “So, I have all your results back,” he started. And now I’m thinking ‘what has all my raw fucking spree made me pick up.’ “The doctor can explain them all in detail, but let me just tell you that they’re all clear,” Stavros says back to me. I guess I look surprised so he says, “Did you expect a different result?” “Well, I’ve had a lot of sex lately with a lot of different guys…” “It would seem so, Sir,” he says, looking down at the notepad where he wrote “200” in response to my answer and then I see also that he circled the “200” it a few times, also. “Of course, 200 was only an estimate, right?” he follows up, smiling at me. Your friend Angel who is like, I guess, the recruitment director for your ‘social club,’ he sends a lot of patients our way, and funny enough, there’s almost never a problem.” “Let me take your blood pressure,” he says as he moves in closer and takes my arm in his strong hands, and as he attaches the cuff on my arm,” he feels my bicep “You work out a lot, don’t you Sir?” “You can just call me Randy, it’s ok, and yeah I work out every day, it’s kind of my outlet from work pressure and stuff.” “Oh, but you have another outlet, too, don’t you,” showing me the notepad with the ‘200” circled on it. He removes the cuff. “Your blood pressure is fine.” “The doctor will be in shortly to go over some things with you – he’s just finishing up with another patient. Then I’ll be back in case there’s anything else you need, you’re our last patient for the day but we’ll be here for you for anything,” and with that, on his way out of the room, he briefly rests his hand on my knee in a still-professional way, but follows it up with a small squeeze that maybe isn’t so professional. Stavros is good, not just at nursing, but at being just cagey enough that I can’t tell if he’s flirting with me. I wait a few minutes by myself, which gives me time to recall some more hot raw mansex that I’ve had recently – there was that WeHo porn couple I fucked with for their subscription fanpage – they didn’t show my face but halfway through the fuck, about the time they were double-fucking me, I thought to myself maybe I should be capturing my exploits on camera like this…I did shoot 4 huge loads in 60 minutes for those guys; it’s been their most-viewed video this year, and I got referred by them to a bunch of other porn guys to shoot scenes with. Then there was the work trip to San Diego where I got away to the nude beach after work one day…I was sitting on the beach, reading a book, naked and cock out and enjoying some Vitamin D, -- nature’s testosterone -- when this hot Latino guy walked by. I could see him checking me out as he walked past, turned and walked back in front of me. I put down my book and saw his bronzed round butt glistening in the afternoon sunlight, and meaty cock swinging between thick muscly thighs. He didn’t say a word to me, just motioned for me to follow him. Another breeding to occur - so of course I follow him – I see him ahead of me turn and go behind some sand dunes. When I get there, he’s leaning up against a driftwood log and his hole is open and waiting for me. He’s got a small bottle of lube, which he hands me. I lube up and my steel-hard dick enters him in one motion. He still hasn’t said a word, just a low moan as I thrust it in and out. It feels like there’s a couple of loads up there already…I’ve got good deep strokes up his hole and it feels so good – just the perfect release after a long work day. I gift his talented hole with a big load of seed, thank him and walk back to my spot on the beach. Then I think back to the time Ron and I took his young nephew, Clay, to a sex club and positioned his sweet 22-year old ass up on a bed in the sleazy club – that is, after we each had provided a load for it to be lube for whoever wanted to breed the boy next. Ron and I advertised the available boyhole on Twitter, then wrote the room number on the big board in front of the club for all to see, then went on to other exploits in the club while man after man made that 22 year-old his breeding ground. After a couple of hours we came back to Clay and, based on the magic-marker hashmarks we asked guys to add to his back, he had 16 loads in his hole and a faraway smile on his face. I had shot 3 loads already at the club but the sight of Clay’s mancunt glistening with loads sent me over the edge and back up his hole my cock went to breed load #17 into the perfect boypassage. Ron snuck up behind me while I was fucking his college-boy nephew and penetrated me which tipped me over and my fourth load of the night shot into the twink, my cock coated with strangercum as I pulled it out and plugged it into Clay’s waiting mouth. Ron took that opportunity to plug his nephew with his fat cock and in no time, Clay had earned his 18th cumload of the night. I’m a little lost in my sexual reverie and now totally hard when the door opens and the Doctor comes in. I try to cover my crotch with my hands to hide it, but this is not very successful, especially once I get a look at the Doctor. He’s a handsome ginger man, in super good shape, bearded…I feel like I know him from someplace but can’t place it. “Hello, I’m Doctor Grant, but everyone just calls me Doctor Tom.” Looking down at Stavros’ notes, he says “You’ve been quite the busy guy, Randy,” his pen stopping at the number 200 for a moment…”how’s that going for you? Are you enjoying yourself? It looks like you’re enjoying yourself a bit right now,” he says with a mischievous smile. “Yes, Doctor Tom, I guess you could say I’ve been making up for lost time, I’ve had more sex in the past couple months than I did in the 20 years before that. But just want to make sure I don’t pick anything up or if I do, I get it taken care of.” “A responsible sexual being…we like that here in this office. Your friend Angel – well, he’s my friend, too…Angel sends me many patients he’s brought into his circle.” “You know Angel?” “Angel and I go way back,” he says. Now are there any medical questions I can answer for you? And you can just speak plainly, Randy, we’re all men here with the same interests.” “Well, Doctor Tom, as I said, I’ve been having a lot of sex lately. Angel really awakened something in me, and I’ve been going to a lot of sex parties and having a lot of hookups, and even if I shoot my load, I’m always still totally hard after and can easily cum four or five times more. Is that normal, or is that a sign of something else? I think about sex and men and giving and taking loads all the time. Am I a sex addict?” Doctor Tom just laughs, “Randy, in addition to all the standard post-sex bloodwork, we checked your testosterone level -- it’s through the roof. Well, that’s not a medical term, but it’s very high…all the working out and heavy lifting you’ve been doing is responsible for that. You’re a young, fit, highly sexual guy, it’s not surprising. And it seems from what Angel tells me, you’ve got a real exhibitionist streak. Just enjoy it and be responsible and come see us regularly. And also, as you now know, once you meet Angel and attend a Shudder Party, you just want more and more and more. If I wasn’t a science guy, I’d almost think Angel has some magic potion to make men super studs.” I nod my head. I’m relaxing a bit in front of this handsome doctor. I notice for the first time how his shirt is unbuttoned halfway down his hairy chest, and how when he turned to his side, his shirt opened up just enough for me to spy a big nipple piercing beneath the ginger fur. “Oh, I agree totally about Angel he’s got some magic in his…potion…if you know what I mean.... I’m starting to relax, making no effort to hide my hardon, wondering if I’ll ever get a chance to fuck and get fucked by this hot ginger doctor. “And you know about Shudder?” I ask him…I see him looking at the clock as it strikes 5:00pm. “The office is now closed,” he says abruptly. I’m looking confused for a moment I think I have offended him in some way. He continues, “So now, I’m out of the office -- which means, now I can tell you, yes, I know about Shudder. I’ve been to many of them, although I couldn’t make the last one, which was your initiation there, right? “Yeah,” I say, wondering where this is going – could this be leading to a fuck? Everything does for me these days! My cock is pointing straight up in the cheap medical gown they have me wearing. “Angel told me all about it when I hooked up with him 2 days later. It sounded so hot…and then he told me about the Armband Party, so I made a point of going to that one,” he moves in closer to me, putting his hands on my knees as I sit with my erection on the exam table. “You and I met at the Armband Party,” he whispers into my ear. “You laid that thick pipe into my hole and I shot a 10-shot cannon of jizz straight into the air, Stud!” He leans in and kisses me deeply. He grabs my ramrod cock. “I’ve been craving for that hard cock of yours again, Randy…you got time now to retire to my office?” he asks, pointing to the door on the left. I remember him now, of course I do – he was the hot ginger I rapid-fucked after Brian Bonds but before I got into Angus’ hole. He was the hot bearded ginger in that sequence of guys one after the other who rode my cock and they all spewed their hot seed while doing it! Angel’s “circle,” as Doctor Tom calls it, is seemingly everywhere…I see guys I’ve fucked or who’ve fucked me in the gym, at the gas station, in my apartment building, at the movies, it’s Angel’s own community of hot rawfucking manhood. Sometimes when we see each other, it leads to a fuck right then and there and sometimes just a knowing nod and a quick “Hey.” And now I find out I’ve already fucked the hot Doctor in front of me – his cum rained down on me and Angel and Angus licked it off of my face and chest! He takes me by the arm and directs my hands over his tight pants and bulging crotch…We walk into his private office – where Stavros is waiting, naked and ass up on the doctor’s desk… Stavros’ arched back and round firm ass are staring back at me as Dr. Tom motions for me to come closer. “I know he’s been waiting for your hot cum cannon, Randy,” he explains, stripping off his lab coat and shirt, exposing his big chest with the carpet of ginger fur and 2 elongated pierced nipples. I go to eat the Greek’s ass. As I begin the rimjob on Stavros’ furry butthole, Doctor Tom moves up behind me, lifting up the flimsy medical gown - his hands exploring my ass and reaching to my waiting hole. “In fact, we all have been waiting for that cock and your hole, Randy,” and with that he sinks to his knees, spreads my cheeks and starts eating my hole. “Nice to see the party’s getting started,” someone says in the doorway. I turn from Stavros hairy butt to see Jason, Greg and Travis come in, wrapped in towels, fresh from a shower someplace. They all start sucking on each other’s thick cocks. Greg, the 6’5” tower of gorgeous blond masculinity, gets himself in front of Stavros’ mouth and the Greek god swallows Greg’s fat meat in one big thrust. Dr Tom continues his tonguefuck of my open hole but pauses long enough to say “And there’s one more patient coming to join us, who I think you know, Randy,” Tom announces, and in walks the one and only Angel.
    6 points
  7. Knew I was getting the house to myself today so I hit the apps just to look. I never have luck, and whenever I think I'm going to the top suddenly disappears and I realize he's blocked me. But not today. Just before the SO departed, got a hit on Sniffies. A BBC top wanting some head. I normally don't do head only but I said WTF and sent him my address. He showed up about 15 minutes later, a tall good looking black guy in his early 40s. He took off his shorts and sat on the couch so I could kneel between his legs. I went to town, sucking him hard and then swallowing all 8 inches over and over. From the groans and sighs I could tell he was enjoying my attention. Then his hand slid under my shirt to play with my mantits. I paused long enough to whip off my shirt, then went back to sucking. This went on for a few more minutes before his hand started wandering further down my back. I knew what that meant, and I was glad I had cleaned out just in case! I slid off my shorts as he took off his shirt. I went back to sucking but after a minute heard him whisper, "Let me in." Well I didn't need any more urging! We swapped places, me on my knees on the couch as he stood behind me. No lube, he forced his way in but it barely hurt as my hungry hole opened to devour him. Once he was balls deep, he started slamming into me. I literally felt my eyes roll back in my head! The first thing he said to me was, "I'm gonna nut in that ass." Gaaaaaa, I was in heaven! After a bit he stopped. "I don't want to cum yet." I proceeded to squeeze my hole around his stiff shaft, causing him to make the same sounds my mouth had. At last he had had enough and with a few mighty thrusts, I felt him deposit a huge load in my hole. As regular readers know, I'm a huge fan of anonymous hookups, but this was too good. As we dressed, we exchanged numbers in the hopes we can do it again - soon! The stars must be in some kind of special alignment for things to have worked out like that. I couldn't have asked for any better! And as I sit here typing this, his load is still brewing deep in my guts.
    6 points
  8. Yesterday on my way home from a weekend with my BF, I met up with a married buddy of mine - a hot little Brazilian cub - at an ABS near his work. It was about 1 in the afternoon, and the place had a fair number of (mostly older) guys there. My buddy and I met up in the parking lot and went in and he bought some poppers. We got in a booth together and he was all over me as soon as we got the door shut. Got our pants down and he started sucking me before I could even feed the meter. I sucked him some too, then he climbed up on the bench and begged me to eat his ass. It opened right up and I managed to get some lube out of my pocket and grease up while I was tonguing him. Then I stood up and sank my fat dick into his hole. He was in heaven, moaning and rocking and begging me to go deeper. I gave him a pretty thorough fucking, if not very long, and finished by blowing a huge 4-day load deep up inside him. We kissed a little more, wiped off and got dressed... finishing just as the quarters ran out. Total time: 10 minutes in the booth. Neither of us felt shortchanged in the least, and he is already texting me about next time.
    4 points
  9. I really don’t know the number but looking at an estimate I am sure I have surpassed that many years ago.
    4 points
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  11. After 18 months, my company finally decided to bring people back to the office. I had been working from home since lockdown began in mid-March 2020, and for that entire time my work apparel consisted of shorts and a polo in summer, jeans and a polo in winter. So when they announced we were coming back to the office, I took a look in my closet and realized I needed to do some shopping! I hate crowds so rather than going on a Saturday, I waited and hit the mall on Sunday morning just as the stores opened. The mall was nearly deserted, with only a few elderly mall walkers and some store workers opening for the day. I found my go-to men's store and walked in. Like the mall, it was empty. A sole clerk stood behind the counter. He was about my age, about 5'9" with a slender build. For reference, I'm 6'2" and over 300 pounds. "Good morning," I greeted him. He looked up from the shirt he was folding on the counter, and as we locked eyes I felt a spark. There was nothing particularly special about him that I could discern. He was an average looking guy, clean-shaven with wavy brown hair, clearly dressed in clothes from the store. He grinned. "Good morning," he responded. "What can I help you with?" I explained why I was there and he pointed me to the back of the store, where they kept the racks of dress pants and dress shirts. He stayed behind the counter, which I appreciated. I hate clingy salespeople. After about 15 minutes I had amassed a pile of pants and shirts that I wanted to try on. I called the clerk over to unlock a dressing room for me. He reached under the counter and grabbed the key, then started toward me. As soon as he stepped from behind the counter, I saw it: a huge bulge in the front of his pants. My dick instantly began leaking as I mentally pictured the big, thick cock that looked like it was about to burst through the seams. He caught me staring before I could avert my gaze. "You like?" he said, a twinkle in his eye as he walked past me and down the hallway where the dressing rooms were located. Caught off-guard, all I could stammer was "Y-y-yes." Without a word he unlocked the very last dressing room. It had a handicap symbol on it, which meant it was larger than the typical room. "Be right back," he said with a smile, and walked past me toward the front of the store. As he did, he let his hand caress my ass. At the front of the store he pulled out a sign with a picture of a clock and moveable hands. At the top, it read "Back soon!" He adjusted the time on the clock to show 11:45 - half an hour from now - then pulled down the gate and attached the sign to it. Walking back toward me, he grinned. "I'm here by myself, gotta keep anyone from bothering us." Then he walked past me to the open dressing room. Standing just outside the door, he turned to face me and slowly unzipped his pants. He lowered them slowly, teasing me, until his enormous cock sprang free with such force that it made an audible sound as it smacked his stomach. I wasted no time. I dropped the clothes I had been holding and in one fluid motion I was on my knees, my hands grasping that beautiful cock. It was ten inches long at least, and impossibly thick. It took both hands for me to be able to completely encircle its girth. Greedily, I sucked at the tip, then took it in my mouth. My tongue danced around it as I worked as much of his shaft into my mouth as I could, but it was a struggle. He sighed with pleasure and placed his hands on the back of my head, urging me to take it deeper. Finally I could go no further. He must have recognized this, because he pulled me to my feet. "Strip," he said, forcefully. I did as I was told, and in seconds stood before him naked. he took his time, running his hands all over my body, into the crack of my ass. He stuck a finger in my mouth and I sucked greedily on it. Then he reached behind me and I felt that same, spit-lubed finger enter my hungry hole. Instantly, I felt the familiar ache. I needed it to be his cock, and now. "I want you to fuck me," I hissed. "Now." He grinned. "Good thing I'm prepared!" He stepped into the open dressing room and from under the bench, he withdrew a bottle of lube and a little brown bottle. He handed the brown bottle to me. "There's something you need to know before we go any further," he said, and lifted his shirt. There, just above his pubic mound and below his belly button was a biohazard tattoo. "I'm poz, and I'm not on meds," he stated flatly. I was taken aback. I heard my breath stop as it caught in my throat. A shiver ran down my spine and I could feel beads of sweat break out on my forehead. But surprisingly, I was not turned off as I had always imagined I would be. I wasn't disgusted or afraid in any way. In fact, I felt a wave of horniness wash over me and my cock began leaking precum incessantly. He was studying my face for my reaction. I suspect I surprised him too as I lifted the brown bottle to my nose and inhaled deeply. "Fuck my ass." It was almost an order. That was all the prompting he needed. He spun me around and guided me into the dressing room. "Get on your knees facing the bench," he said, and I complied. I knelt on the floor with my elbows on the bench, watching in the mirror as he squirted a generous amount of lube into his hand. He slathered my hole, sticking two fingers as deep inside me as they would go, and I heard some drip onto the carpet beneath me. Then another squirt that he rubbed all over his raw, poz cock. I was breathless with anticipation as I realized he would soon be stretching my hole with that beautiful thing. He crouched behind me and I could feel the head of his cock sliding up and down my crack. I got a brief twinge of pleasure each time it caressed my hole. Then gently, he began to enter me. As I took multiple hits from the brown bottle my hole opened hungrily to accept him, stretching to accommodate his girth. I felt him slide into my ass, a single smooth motion until he was balls-deep. I felt the electricity as he hit my prostate. The precum was gushing from my cock, forming a pool beneath me that eventually merged with the drops of lube. I had never been that full, and it felt amazing! He began to work in and out, lengthening his strokes a little at a time until he grabbed my hips and plunged in and out, working my hole to its maximum. With each thrust he almost pulled all the way out before ramming balls-deep again, each time hitting my prostate perfectly. Before long I felt my own cum pulsing out onto the floor. Soon his breathing quickened and I knew he was close. "Where do you want my poz cum?" he asked. "Inside me," I responded. For a moment it felt as though I had left my body and was watching in disbelief as I said those words. "Fucking poz me!" "With pleasure," he grunted. He plunged his cock as deep into me as he could and I felt the telltale pulses as he unleashed his load. I came again as his pulses subsided. Slowly he withdrew and stood. I could see in the mirror that his cock and balls were a mess of cum and lube that had a pinkish hue to it. Had he made me bleed? Of course he had. But I didn't care. I spun around and expertly cleaned every drop off his shaft and balls, savoring the taste as I did. At last it was time to get dressed. He invited me to stay and try on the clothes I had selected, but I was exhausted from our escapade and starting to feel just a little freaked out by what we had done. I finished dressing and headed out of the store. I walked out of the mall and quickly got in my car. I drove straight home to shower and douched as best I could. Part of me was incredulous and scared that I had taken a poz load, but a bigger part of me was more turned on than I had ever been before. I jerked off twice more that afternoon. The next day I decided to go back to the mall. Approaching the store, I could see the same clerk working inside. He looked up and grinned as I entered. "I saved those clothes for you," he said. "You alone?" I asked him. "Yup." "Fuck me again." His eyes widened in surprise but without another word, he grabbed the "Back soon!" sign and headed for the store entrance. I walked back to the dressing room and stripped, anxious to get another fix of his huge cock and poz load.
    3 points
  12. A Thing or Two to Do "He'll be ok. He just needs to get through the medical stuff" I said. "He's lucky to have a friend like you, Craig. I know many people who have abandoned friends who became positive. They are scared and think that just being near them they can become infected" Marc said. I nodded and said "Gay men shouldn't be so ignorant about things that can affect them" pausing a moment to try and direct the conversation away from people's status. "Anyway... Tim is going to be your tour guide tomorrow night. As it turns out, I have a couple things I need to get done tomorrow night, so I couldn't join you anyway" I added. Tim and Omar smiled and Sebastian seemed overjoyed. "A couple things or a couple guys?" Tim asked with grin. Everyone had a laugh, including me. We talked a while longer and when Sebastian said he needed to take another leak, Marc was ushering him back to the bathroom. The three of us chuckled, wondering if Sebastian wanted to go get fucked some more or truly needed to pee. We all talked a little until they came back about fifteen minutes later. "You weren't joking about the show in there. I had to protect my boy or he would have become part of it. Several asked me if they could fuck him" Marc said, sounding surprised at the amount of sex going on in there. "I expect things like that in a bathhouse, not in a bar restroom" he added a few seconds later. "I guess you don't want to see the back room then" I said with a chuckle. A chorus of "Back room?" came from each one. "I thought all bars like this had a back room. Go take a look and I'll hold the table. Just go all the way back and there is a curtain that separates the main bar and the play area. I watched the two pairs make their way through the bar. I sipped on my beer, feeling the buzz telling me that I should be heading home soon since I needed to be in the office early the next morning. Marc and Sebastian were the first two to come back. It had been more than twenty minutes since they left so they were either watching some of the other guys or playing on their own. "Very nice space. You could have fun in there for hours" Marc said, with Sebastian nodding. "Did you try any of the equipment out?" I asked. "Just one. Unfortunately we did not bring any cuffs or toys with us or we would be there for a long time" Marc replied. "Your friends were making do. It was hot to watch them fuck. I thought earlier that they were both passive, but Tim was fucking his friend hard" he added. "You're never sure what side of him you will see. He's very versatile" I said. Several minutes later, Tim and Omar came back laughing. "Thanks for the refill" Omar said to Tim as they sat down. "You'll never guess who I saw back there?" Tim asked me. "Uh... Carlos? I saw him earlier and bought him a drink" I replied with a smirk. "Yeah... He was really working a guy over" Tim said. "Did it bring back memories?" I asked, chuckling. "Mmhmm" he said. We talked a bit more, with Tim and Marc agreeing to meet at Marc's hotel the next evening. "We'll dance at a club and then hit the bathhouse once its got a good crowd. It'll be fun" Tim said as he put his shirt back on. We all did the same and Sebastian put his jeans on too. It was a shame to see him cover up that hot ass but I wondered how he'd explain his cum filled ass to his partner. With Marc and Sebastian safely in a cab, the three of us headed back to the train. Tim and I got off at our stop and walked back to the building. "Just be cool with these guys and don't out my status. I have to work with Marc and I don't want to deal with a mess in a few weeks at work" I said to Tim as we got to our building. "Yeah, I know. But Seb is a real slut. He begged to get bred in the bathroom. When a guy wrapped the tee around his face so he couldn't see who was fucking him, I couldn't refuse. He's got a talented ass" Tim said. We said "Hi" to the doorman who chuckled as we walked by. "Uh... Is Omar in the club?" I asked as we waited for the elevator. "Oh yeah. Just got his first test and he's really potent. Over half a million. I guess I still have the touch" Tim said once we got into the elevator. I shook my head but was still grinning when I asked "How many are you up to?" We got to my floor and the doors opened. As I walked off the elevator he said "He was number seventeen." -- Wednesday's meetings went quickly. It was nice to actually get a lot of things done and not just listen to boring presentations all day. I was surprised that people were willing to make decisions rather than "go back and talk about it." I caught Marc looking at me several times, each time with a smile. I wasn't sure if it was that he was enjoying the meeting, remembering the night before or anticipating the bathhouse. I was worried about what Tim might do, but both Marc and Sebastian were adults and can say "no" if they want. Chase was one of the "things" I wanted to do that night. I'd fucked him once more on Sunday, but again he didn't have a lot of time so it had been a quick breeding. 23 minutes from walking into the building and walking out. I hadn't gotten as physical as I had the time before and he hadn't made a comment about it, good or bad. Tuesday night we spent a lot more time. With neither of his roommates around, we got very vocal. He was the first to make a comment, but hearing him beg for "a big poz dick to wreck his hole" got me into it. We got rough and I tossed him around, flipping him from missionary to doggy to flat on the bed to against the wall. When I got close, I flipped him on his back. My cock slid back into the wide open hole with little resistance. The next several jabs went from all the way out to balls deep. Each time he'd shout out a drawn out, deep "FUCK!" I planted my cock in him and then grunted "You're fucked now" as my cock swelled and then began to pulse. With a few days rest, my balls were full and the shots didn't seem to end. Once I'd pumped three spurts in deep, I pulled back until my cock was half way in and let the rest of the my load coat his chute. Rolling over, exhausted, I laid on my back next to him, gasping for a minute. He sat up and got on his knees. Chase looked over at me and smiled before leaning forward and licking my cock. This was the first time he'd sucked me after I'd bred him and I could tell it wasn't something he had done much of. He sucked a little too hard on the head of my dick which was still a pretty sensitive. When he heard me cry out, he backed off and worked a little lower on the the sides and bottom of my cock. Once he'd ran out of cum on my cock to lick, he searched for more. My balls got cleaned next and then the base of my cock. The moans from my mouth told him how good it felt and by the time he'd finished he took one last lick over the exposed head and piss slit. Laying on his side next to me we both dozed off for a few minutes. When I woke, I climbed off the bed which woke Chase up too. I rolled him on his back and pushed my stiff cock back into him. Staring at his face I growled "You won't be shooting blanks much longer" and began to pound him. He started to stroke himself, keeping the same rhythm that I had. "Fuck yeah... do it... breed that neg hole... knock me up just like you wanted to do to that guy at the baths" he said as he stroked harder and harder. My thrusts got harder and harder too. I briefly thought of RJ and how Chase would soon be joining him in the club. While my first load that night took over an hour to get delivered, the second one took less than fifteen minutes. As soon as he started to shoot, I did too. His load puddled mostly in the hair between his pecs and mine mixed with my first load in his fertile hole. I stood there for a minute, my dick slowly softening in his ass. He looked up at me and said quietly "in the drawer... plug... please?" I reached over and rummaged around a few seconds before I found it and a few more seconds later it was locked in his ass. I smiled and then pulled him to his feet. "Shower?" I asked and he nodded. Not much was said as we cleaned off under the weak spray of water. We dried off and went back to his room. As I was getting dressed, he laid on the bed naked and watched me. "Fuck, that was so hot. Had a few firsts for me..." he said. When he didn't fill in what they were, I curiously asked. "Yeah, what?" "Licking a dick that had just bred me for one... begging to get pozzed was another... having the guy that bred me put a plug in... usually I do it after he leaves" he said, sounding a little embarrassed. "Just like I told your roommate, don't be shy trying new things. There's not much I don't like and if someone comes up with something I'll give it a shot. Unless it means I get fucked, then it's not going to happen" I said with a chuckle.
    3 points
  13. The Newbies On Monday morning I was moving slow. The first cup of coffee helped and the second got me into the groove. This was a week I'd been dreading for a year and a half. My days were Tuesday and Thursday to go into the office. I wasn't really sure what the point was, since half of the people I would need to deal with were still going to be working at home those days. I could be just as productive sitting at home almost naked with my fuzzy slippers on. I checked my phones to see if there were any messages and sure enough both had some. My regular phone had a couple from work, two from my family and one from an unknown number. The hookup phone had a message from Chase. After reassuring my brother that I could find my way back to the office and my mom that I was still among the living, I dealt with the work messages. With coffee number 3 poured, I tackled the last two messages. "Hi. This is Gabriel. Thanks for yesterday. BTW my mom thinks you're cute" read the message from the unknown number. I quickly added him to my address book and sent off a reply. "Thank YOU. Was fun. Hope to meet up again. btw, your mom has a hot son." Then I moved over to the other phone and read Chase's message. "hope ur free this wk wud lv repeat tell me when" he said. "ur the busy one" I replied to Chase. I knew it would be a bad idea but I figured I could tap him on my way home from work on Tuesday, unless he was busy again. I knew I should figure out what my new work schedule was before planning the extracurricular events, but I really wanted to get my dick back into him. A minute later, I typed out "tues after work? abt 6?" I could get off the train a few stops early and have only a two block walk and I don't think he'd mind me being a little sweaty from working all day. It's not like I got very dirty at my desk job. Thankfully Monday was a lot easier than the last two at work and before I knew it I was done for the day. Done work-wise, anyway. Closing my laptop, I put it into the case it hadn't seen in over eighteen months and made sure my badge was still in the front case pocket. I sat down on the couch with a scotch in my hand and went to surf. A short while later my phone buzzed and I looked at the message. Gabriel asked "got some time?" You can always tell if someone has a quick question or if you're going to be tied up a while. I knew this was the latter. I refilled my glass and replied "Sure, what's up?" The phone call lasted almost two hours and we talked about a lot of stuff. Most of it was my sexual experiences and being poz for several years. I could tell he was still in the "freak out" stage after several months. Mine had lasted five minutes. He seemed surprised that I had no problem fucking neg guys and even was ok infecting them. "Unlike twenty years ago, there's a few ways for them to stay negative. I already eliminate some guys if they want to use condoms. I only bareback and I don't care about the bottom's status. My profiles all say that I'm poz and that covers the hookups I make. I can't tell you the last time I met up in a bar or club. The bathhouse on the other hand makes it hard to have that conversation. Guys that go there are already poz, looking to get poz or are on prep. Or just really naive" I said to him. "Some guys lie about their status" he said. "Yeah. All the more reason to be on prep if you're neg. But you're poz now, so it doesn't fucking matter. Choose your path. Stay off meds and let the other guys roll the dice. Get on them and it doesn't matter. Or, if you try to only fuck with poz guys, neither of you are at risk." I replied. "Ya know... I don't know what your sexual habits were before or even how you got pozzed. I don't want this to sound cold, but I don't care. My history with you started a few days ago. What you did before that doesn't really matter unless it consists of really bad shit and I kind of doubt you were that kind of guy. You're named after an angel, after all" I added. He laughed, which I took for a good sign. He told me about the hookups that he think got him knocked up. "Five or six hookups with this chubby latino guy that loved rough sex like I do" he said. Or his past, before covid where he was very picky about who he hooked up with and spent most of his time working not playing. "You missed the best time of your life. Being in your 20's, gay and good looking, you can get fucked 24 hours a day. 30 and over and its harder" I said. "Maybe, but I enjoyed it and some of the guys were very generous" he said, sheepishly. "You hooked?" I asked, surprised since he didn't seem to be the type. "No, not as a job. I just had a few customers at the restaurant that didn't mind spoiling me if I gave them some personal attention later" he replied, very defensively. "You'd probably do really well if you escorted, though. That body is fucking awesome and your ass is even better" I replied, chuckling. "I prefer sex to have a little more meaning than collecting money" he said. "Come on. We met on a hookup app. That's the definition of looking for meaningless sex" I replied, trying to ignore the fact that now I looked at our meeting as more than a one night stand. "I know... but I've only met one other guy off it and it was a total mess" he responded. I quickly responded "How so?" and I could hear him take a deep breath. "He was another poz guy, since that's all I ever looked for after..." and I heard a sob. "He treated me like shit, told me I was just another worthless... poz... fag... and I should be grateful that he was willing to stick his dick in me" he finished up the explanation. "He's an ass. There's a lot of them out there and some are neg, some have no clue and some are poz. You're not worthless. He was probably jealous of you. You're sexy, nice, funny and great in bed, all things he probably isn't. Some dudes have such low self esteem they talk down to guys... especially bottoms... to make themselves feel superior" I replied, my blood starting to boil. It was at that point I realized that the weird feelings were because I genuinely cared about Gabriel. "Sorry... I didn't mean to get you mad" he replied. I took a deep breath and said "No, not your fault. I get pissed when I hear about someone mistreating people I care about." There was a little pause and I wasn't sure how he was reacting. "You know... this is a good time to re-invent yourself. Keep the stuff you really like and toss everything else. Be adventurous. Grow your hair out, do some drag, learn to skydive. Use the change as the beginning of the next chapter of life" I said. He still didn't respond and I wondered if I pushed him too far. "So... we got a little sidetracked. Did we cover whatever you wanted to talk about?" "Uh... Kinda. I just wanted to talk... Maybe see if it was just a hookup or maybe more" he said, his voice shaking. "Oh... shit... Uh... I don't really do relationships... very well... or... but yeah, I think it's more than just a hookup... Uh... mind if I stop by on Wednesday night? We can talk some more or even..." I said, hoping I hadn't fucked things up. I realized I was on my fourth scotch and pretty buzzed. "Uh... OK. What time?" he asked, sounding a little unsure. "Eight? I can bring something along if you want. 420? Beer? Booze? Wine?" I asked. "Oh shit... no weed. If mama smelled that I'd be out on the streets. Maybe wine would be ok..." he replied. "Ah... got it" I said, realizing my substance use was probably way more than his right now. -- Tuesday was the least productive day at work I'd had in years. Fill out forms, show my vaccination card, sign forms saying that if I got anything I had to stay home, sign forms saying that I wouldn't hold the company liable if I caught anything. Hell, I think there was a form telling them my left testicle was bigger than the right. The only good thing was that the guy they had collecting forms was really cute. Early 20s, nice lips, good butt, flawless dark skin, tight pants, neatly trimmed beard and his hair pulled back in a short tail. The kind that is good to hold on to as you pound his ass. He got kind of shy when I'd flirt or wink at him. He was safe, I never fucked guys from work. Flirt, yes. But if I stumbled across him at the baths and he didn't know it was me, his ass was mine. It was almost six when I looked at the clock and I quickly put everything away. I flew out of the office and hopped on a train, having to run the last hundred feet to catch one that was about to leave. I got off on the first university stop and made my way over to Chase's place, calling him again as I got to the front door. He was down in seconds and with me being about a half hour late, he seemed surprised that I had showed. We made it just inside the door when Tyler came out of his room and stopped, blocking the hall. I looked around and didn't see the Asian guy anywhere. "Sorry about my attitude last time... I... just... didn't know what the deal was" Tyler stammered out. "No worries, just realize everyone likes different stuff and don't shame them for it. You probably don't even know everything you like, yet. And just cuz someone else likes it doesn't mean you have to. But... keep an open mind and next time let Chase piss on you or tie you up. There's a ton of kinks out there to try and see what gets you hard" I said with a wicked grin. Just like before, he didn't seem to dismiss the thought right away and I wondered how long before he took his first shower or swallowed his first gulp of piss. He ducked back into his room as Chase chuckled behind me and we continued to his room. This time, I did close the door and we both were naked in seconds. I laid back on his bed with my semi-hard cock pointing up. He sat down next to me and looked over, unsure of what to do. Since I was going into the office that day, I'd put deodorant on and I didn't want him to get a tongue full of that crap, so having him eat my pits again was out. My hand guided his head to my dick and he started to suck on it. A couple minutes later, he rolled off the bed and on to his knees, never letting his lips leave my cock. He started out better than last time and when he decided to take it in, it went much smoother. Maybe it was because he wasn't trying to impress his roommates or maybe he'd practiced stretching his jaw since then. Chase still dragged his teeth along my cock and with him taking most of my dick several more times than last time, it really started to sting. One thing he was able to do this time was to bury his face in my pubes. He had to tug to get the last bit in, but he did. From the moan around my cock, he appeared happy he finally did it. I'm not sure if he was happier proving to himself that he could do it or prove to me he could. I don't really care about things like that, just make me feel good and get my dick covered in spit and I'm good. The spit was making the abrasions on my cock pretty uncomfortable so I pushed his head slowly backward. My cock head left his lips with a pop and he tilted his head up at me. Spitting a gob into his open mouth, I leaned down and grabbed under his arms, hoisting him back on his feet. As soon as he was up, I slid off the bed and got behind him. "Bend over and show me that hot ass" I said deeply. He spread his legs and leaned against the bed, as I'm sure he'd done lots of times before. Kneeling down, I only spent a couple minutes eating his ass, getting a little saliva into his winking hole and the hairs matted down. From his moves and moans, Chase needed to get fucked just as bad as I wanted to fuck him. My cock slid in a few inches pretty easy but I knew he was feeling it by the groan he let out. After getting the head in, I paused a moment before pushing half way in. I slowly pushed until I felt the barrier, enjoying the tight sleeve gripping my cock. I felt him push back and I knew that more force was needed to break through his inner ring. "Not yet" I said softly before slipping back and then rocking my hips. I plowed him with three quarters strokes listening to him moan. When he got used to it, I began to thrust faster. I heard a short whine and then he went back to moaning. Another ten minutes passed and I notched it up again, drilling him a little faster. The tip of my dick was teasing his inner ring and if I hit it too hard I'd feel Chase twist his body. Pushing him up on to the bed, I knelt down behind him and got into a good position to pound him. My cock slid easily into the gaping hole and I picked up the fucking where I had stopped. He kept moaning and muttering "oh fuck... oh god... ahhh yeah..." over and over. Some times he would shove his ass back as I went in and others he'd just work his ass muscles on my dick. The sounds from his now wet hole really spurred me on and after a few more strokes I gave a hard shove and broke through. He cried out and immediately buried his face into the bed while my hands held his hips still and I left my dick planted deep. I'm sure Tyler was listening to us on the other side of the wall, probably stroking himself silly. A few seconds later, I pulled back half way and resumed drilling his ass. Two minutes later I jabbed in again, slapping my balls into his. His outer ring clamped down on my cock and when it loosened up, I went back to plowing him again. Waiting a short while, I changed it up and began slowly deep dicking him. He took every inch and while I felt him squirm a little and gasp each time I bottomed out he never said "stop." It felt great but my balls were churning away and I only gave him four or five more thrusts before slamming in again. My cock throbbed as each shot filled his guts with my toxic load. I leaned forward against his back and slowly humped his ass, shooting a couple more spurts of cum into him. "Gonna knock this ass up good" I whispered into his ear. I ground my hips on his sweaty ass, listening to him moan before he collapsed flat on his stomach. My cock stayed in him, holding in all the viral goodness, as he continued milking my cock with his ass. It kept me hard a lot longer than normal and I did give him a few more erratic thrusts. This time he really sounded sloppy. After a few minutes just laying there, I rolled us on to our sides. I reached around and his cock was sticky and soft. "Already shoot your load?" I asked quietly. "Mmhmm. Twice" he replied, chuckling. "Sorry I didn't notice, I was enjoying how good it felt fucking you" I said mischievously. He laughed and replied "First was when you kept hitting my spot before you went all the way in..." He paused and I could tell he was a little shy about when the second was. "And?" I asked. His head turned back and I could see he was blushing. "When you said you were knocking me up" he said softly.
    3 points
  14. I was talking to this guy on BBRT and he invited me to his hotel room. On my way there he asked how man loads I had in me. I told him 0 and he told me he wanted me to get loaded up before coming to see him. His hotel was near an adult bookstore so I stopped there. The first booth I checked out had a big white cut cock sticking through so I got on my knees and began to suck him using my saliva to lube my hole. I got his cock nice and wet then backed my ass onto his cock. After a few strokes I felt his cock spasm as he shot in me. I opened the door to the booth and a PR guy walked into the booth and pushed me down to my knees and pulled out his cock. I started sucking him off and his big uncut cock grew even larger. I noticed another cock slide through the glory hole and I started sucking that cock while rubbing my hole on the PR guys cock. He told me he didn’t do anal, so I backed my ass up on the cock through the glory hole and sucked the PR guy off. He shot his load down my throat and left. I went back to sucking the cock through the glory hole and after a few minutes the door opened and a young Indian guy came in. I sucked him off while riding the glory hole cock. The Indian guy said he wanted to fuck me so I started alternating between the 2 cocks. The Indian guy told me he was going to cum and he shot deep in my ass. I invited glory hole guy to my booth and he was a hung little white bear. He shoved his cock in me and pounded me hard till he shot in me. After he was done, I messaged my BBRt guy and went to his room. He ate the loads from my hole then spit them back in alternating between fucking me and eating my hole. Finally he shot his load in me and sent me on my way. I stopped by the ABS and took one last load from this hung Venezuelan guy. He insisted on a condom so I let him. We had no lube so the condom burst after a few strokes. He kept going and bred me deep. When he pulled out he seemed shocked it broke, started freaking out a bit, then ran from the booth.
    2 points
  15. Mobile CUMDUMP @ ur service...all ages races body types...just have a load to dump in my hot as fuk hole. I will get naked A N Y W H E R E. REAL EXAMPLE: A couple weeks ago .. an anon married straight dude met me on Bleeker at Washing Square Park area had me strip behind a dumpster and the at early a.m. (after 2am but before 5am) bend over a fire hydrant on the corner where he only unzipped and fukd my ass while cars honked and dudes went by laughing and shouting at me . I do not exaggerate it s all true...I LUVED EVERY MINUTE of it. Hit me up where you want me naked hole up...I'll be there...NO ONE TURNED DOWN.
    2 points
  16. Around lunch time today I visited a thick black bottom guy with a preloaded ass. He said he had 4 loads in him already and I could feel it. Dumped my load in him and asked how many he took the day before and he said 20. Oink, slutty cumdumps really do get me going. Yesterday, I bred a blindfolded older white guy who was slim. We met off doublelist and he never even asked for stats, pics, or status. His posting said "can be as anonymous as you like" and he lived up to that! Later after seeding his hole I messaged him about meeting up again sometime and found out that he has a husband he's cheating on! That instantly got me even more horny to breed him again so I'll seed his ass again soon.
    2 points
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  18. That’s the worst of them all I think. Picture-less profile hits you up with just “pics” as their opening line.
    2 points
  19. HOT memories ! more - more - Please !
    2 points
  20. I've had really good luck on Grindr, but it does have some drawbacks - Asking how many loads and/or wanting to wait until I have loads in me already. I'll usually update my profile If I'm already loaded up. - Asking for a face pic if we have agreed to an anon scene. -Trying to suck my dick. I advertise as a TOTAL sub bttm. -Guys asking if it's ok to use a condom. I'm very clear in my profile about this.
    2 points
  21. For me the gloryhole represents the ultimate in anonymous action. I can imagine anything attached to the cock through the hole. Maybe it's a hot dad whose wife won't suck his dick, so he wants to get off before he sits down for dinner with the family. Maybe it's a deeply closeted cowboy who knows he likes dudes on his cock more than chicks. Maybe it's a fresh young teenager just having turned 18 and exploring for the first time. The possibilities are endless! Plus, being on the receiving end is one of the sluttiest feelings imaginable. I am truly nothing more than a cum recepticle for another man to dump in. I'm not a person, I'm a thing, a hole. And all I know of the person using me is his cock, nothing more. We used to have a pretty awesome, (well awesome for where I live anyway) ABS that sat right behind two bars and a strip club. There used to be a shitload of action there! Drunk, horny, frustrated guys always needing relief. I swallowed countless loads there, and quite a few up the ass if they were willing. Sadly, it burned down. Another place opened up, but the location sucked. Hardly got much business at all except for us regulars. Then about about two years before the pandemic hit, the County Health dept. covered up all the gloryholes. Was never the same after that. Much harder to try and get in a booth with a guy, takes the anonymity away. Then the place just shut down during the pandemic, at least the arcade part. Hasn't opened back up. It wasn't much, but at least it was something.
    2 points
  22. Great to see the other side of this: - tops who are concerned with "how many loads do you have" and always seems to want me to get more before committing to meeting. These guys aren't serious and are just looking for fap bait. - "it takes me a long time to cum": i.e. they're a boring fuck - "sometimes I have trouble cumming": i.e. they are on some prescription medication that makes them horny, but not so much that they are actually interested in fucking. - "have porn playing in the background": I'm not able to get hard naturally. - "any cock pics": I'm actually looking to bottom, but will decide based on what you're packing. Also, similar things to the top thread - no pics, blank profiles.
    2 points
  23. I looked into his dark eyes a little nervous “what for?”, he grinned down at me “well I wanted to look at your hot little body more, you know check out the merchandise before I commit to purchase”, he then winked his voice barely a whisper “but if you like you can follow me into the changing room in a few minutes and we can get that part over this morning?”, I look to see Julie frolicking with some others in the pool and oblivious to me, I swallowed but nodded. He walked away, blimey he was a mammoth man god and strode along with such confidence. The last cubicle away from the others smelt of chlorine and sweat and seemed impossibly warm as he ran his hands over my body, for a man who seemed so well groomed his hands were really hard and calloused, “my god boy, you have such a cute little bod”, next to him I felt like an insect, he was at least nine inches over my height and must of out weighed me by at least 200lbs of man bulk, I felt like a sacrifice to the minotaur as he help my body against him, kissing me as his hands pushed down my trunks, I gasped as he found my crack and hole, he sniggered in my ear “so smooth, so lovely, kiss daddy deep now”, his tongue was in my mouth, I was trapped against his big strong body as his finger forcibly invaded my ring piece, I cried into his mouth at the intrusion. He pulled out his finger smirking “well you do seem virgin, in fact I’d bet on it”, he sat down on the bench letting me down between his spread legs, “have you sucked before?”, I nodded “Yes Sir”, he ran his hand over my face and using the other hand shucked his trunks under his cock and balls, “I do not care if you choke, gag or even puke boy, now get to work”. I looked at the veiny knarled log of a cock that lay semi over his massive balls, I tentatively touched it and before I’d even licked its pre cum tip I felt like I was in love but also very scared of what I had committed to.
    2 points
  24. All of the following: - Not having a dick pic - Only wanting to hook up "NOW" and not being able to plan something - Using meth - Cock rings in their pictures - Talking about how big their dick is when it really isn't big at all - Wanting to be "edged"
    2 points
  25. I used to be a prude. I didn’t really like anal sex that much, it kinda hurt. I never ever would consider doing anything without a condom, ever. My Bf was 15 years older, smallish dick and vanilla as hell. I liked sucking and getting rimmed but toys weren’t fun and he rarely topped me. Maybe we just didn’t click or were bored with each other. Then I got a new co-worker. A real redneck, Christian type. He was 6’, probably 225., a former college football player with brown wavy hair and green eyes.He had A little gut but there was something about him, his cockiness which really turned me off. He was pleasant but he kind of avoided me and eventually I found out why. My boss was an old college friend who I had come back to town to work for. I met my sweet, boring Bf through another friend. He was such a great match for me on every level. He treated me so good but after a few years the sex fizzled and we were in a rut. Now I have this new co-worker and he ‘s a little bit too self assured for me. I came to find out Adam , the new guy, was told by my boss/friend that I was gay. Damn. Now things were just awkward. To cap it off we were going to be traveling together 2 days a week for sales. At first, Christy, another salesperson traveled with us. She was fun, bubbly and a great buffer between me and Adam. We got along and he started to mellow, even telling me an off color joke. I was the suspicious type and I noticed Adam and Christy were always cutting up and seemed to be flirting. I was surprised because both were married and Good little Christian Adam just went on and on about his wife. Eventually Christy took another job and my boss decided ADam and I would just travel by our selves. By now we had warmed up to each other and I liked him. He was like the big brother I never knew. David my husband would ask about him and act jealous but I would laugh and tell him Adam s too dumb to be attractive and too redneck and Christian to even be a fun straight conquest. Well things took a turn when JoAnn, Adams wife got pregnant. He was sleepier, more gruff and more fidgety. I quickly found out the sex had dried up and he was u dear the belief that masterbation was a violation of his marriage vows. Adam and I commiserated over the slow down and laughed about how relationships often turn away from sex after awhile. I remember one day as we headed home ,Adam telling me this crazy story about how his hunting dog and had some kind of weird accident where his foreskin on penis had somehow gotten wrapped up and was tangled in his penis. It was causing the dog to be in misery especially if he got an erection. So Adam had to untangle the foreskin to give him relief. He sort of made a point about how weird it was to be touching an erect penis that wasn’t his. It was bizarre but also sexual. WTF! Anyway I could feel a charge in the air and then Adam said he was going to get in a nap on the way home since we had about 45 minutes before reaching our office. After a few minutes I Something made me look his way. OMG! Did he have an erection? Had that story stirred something up? I was staring as his bulge continued to grow until it was clearly tenting up impressively. I couldn’t look away except to be sure I was staying on the road. This went on for like 10 minutes until Adam woke up. He was quick to realize he had a hard on and tried to adjust and hide it. We made eye contact and he looked so embarrassed. that night as I drifted off to sleep I kept thinking about how big Adam’s dick must be. I was thinking about him in a completely different light. As I drifted off I imagined Adam beside me in the van, this time I was asleep and I reached out and grabbed his hand. In my dream he grabbed my hard cock, pulled it out of my clothes and started to jerk me off. It was intense and sexy AF. As I got close I could feel him quicken his pace and it was clear he was loving this. Then I shot a huge load everywhere. I startled when my Bf, David said that was hot as fuck. What were you thinking about? I couldn’t tell him I didn’t reach for his hand but for Adam’s. And I didn't know that the erection Adam had that day was just the first of many from him and me as we traveled together. I didn’t k ow thst I would soon be obsessed with this straight Redneck Christian and I didn’t know just how wild thinges were going to get. And I didn’t know Adam was going to be my first raw sexual experience. more to come.......ll.
    2 points
  26. Usually I head out to my favorite fuckclub on Fri & Sat nights, and this past week was the same as most weekends. Friday night was fun, rutted in some Holes, cruised around for a while, had a beer, went back to the darkroom and porked a couple more holes. Sucked off a couple of Cocks ... no complaints. It was pretty much a standard "scratch the Lust itch" night. Saturday night though, was hottt. Went into the dark room and almost stumbled over a guy on his knees sucking a Cock (it's really dark in there), and the guy felt me up when I almost fell on him. So, I unbuttoned and gave it to him so he'd have two Cocks to worship. After a few minutes the other guy getting sucked started to feel my ass a bit, while it was his turn to get sucked. So, I'm cool with that. Then, I started my usual routine - started at one end of the breeding bench, rutting in Holes, and about half way down I reaized the other guy getting sucked was behiind me, feeling up my ass again. I guess he wanted something other than pumping his Sperm down the other guy's throat, and the real rush - the real Lust for real pigsex started to flow. I don't get fucked all that often, and I don't really like really huge Cocks up my gut. Having already seen this guys Cock while it was getting sucked, I knew it was a hot, hard uncut Cock, and nicely sized - maybe 7. Juuuuust right for my Hole. He wasn't saying much, but he did say he liked the looks of mine, and how hot it looked rutting in that Hole. So I eased my jeans down a little bit, my mind full of filthy, delicious depravities. As soon as he realized I'd slid the jeans down a it, his hand was in there, feeling my Hole, so I reached around my back and started jacking on his Breeder. He whispered in my ear "I wanna fuck you", so I bent over the back of the guy on the fuckbench I was rutting in, and that guy got on his knees and started to mouth spit up it. He hadn't shaved, and feeling the stubble on my ass was all the more Lust-inducing. By now, I was on the back of the Hole I was in, gently rutting, he was tonguefucking spit up my Hole, and that was waaaay cool. Finally he stood up and started working his Cock up my gut, and fell into the same fuck-rhythm I was using. The Hole I was filling realized what was happening, and started his own stream of breedtalk, and it was hottt - stuff like "yeah, breed the Hole that's fucking me" Well, I pulled out and backed the guy behind me up enough so I could bend over and eat the Hole, and - no surprise - my Cock defintely wasn't the first - his Hole tasted wonderfully full of seed. So the guy behind me pulls out, and joins me, and we sucked that Hole together. I hadn't seen it before, but he had a moustache, and even that started to taste great. Finally though, I stood back up, shoved my Cock up the Hole I was fucking, the guy behind me started seriously fucking mine, and in fairly short order he said he was about to Breed my Hole, which put me over the top. Felt his Sperm pumping my gut full, and bam - I started shooting mine up the Hole I was in. Now that's what I call a great finish to a great night of BreedLust. It's all about Cock/Hole/Sperm
    2 points
  27. Part 4 “Come on,” I said, “let’s rinse off. Then we find some more cocks to breed this whore. What do you say, boy?” Adam laughed and said “sure, just keep me spun and get me more loads and I’ll be a happy cunt.” He leaned over and started making out with Josh again and then they disappeared into the bathroom. I grabbed my laptop and put up ads on BBRT and Sniffies to find more cocks to fuck the whore. “Bought a party whore tonight and want to share him with others. No load refused. He’s got 8 loads already. Pump and dump situation. You come, you breed the whore and leave to make room for the next load to use his pussy. No endless back and forth. Serious pigs only.” I posted the ads (along with updating my Scruff and Grindr profiles to advertise the whore) and went into the bathroom to rinse off myself. The boys were making out under the hot water and I muscled in on the fun and quickly we got refreshed and clean. Adam still had the buttplug in to keep all the loads inside him. We went back into the bedroom and the boys laid down on the bed and started making out again while I checked the messages. A pimp’s work is never done. A bunch of time wasters but also some good ones. I knew that some of the guys would chicken out, but some would show up so I sent them the address along with my sex phone number (thanks, Google Voice) and we waited. I filled the bong again and we shotgunned some more T around while the boys made out, and Adam lazily sucked on both of our cocks. My message sound dinged and the message said “Here, dude, I brought a sexy bud who has a big cock. Hope that’s OK.” I laughed and showed the text to the boys, slapped Adam on his big furry ass and went to answer the door, wearing just a jockstrap. I looked through the spy hole just to make sure, and waiting on my porch were two late twenties guys, looking very “bro-ish” wearing ball caps backwards, shorts and tank tops. They were both tall and muscular with a little hint of a beer gut around the middle. One of them was hairy, the other was smooth and both sported short, sexy beards. They were glistening with sweat so I figured they would smell good, too. I opened the door and invited them in. “I’m Jake, the whore is in the bedroom with his pussy in the air. He’s hungry as fuck.” They introduced themselves as Tony (hairy) and Rick (smooth). Tony said “Fuck babe, let’s get to this. I really wanna dump a load.” Oh, they were boyfriends. Hot. We all three laughed and I followed them to the bedroom, admiring both of their jock boy asses. We got to the bedroom and Adam was on the bed with his ass in the air, still plugged, while Josh sat in a chair stroking his fat jock boy cock. Tony and Rick immediately stripped their shorts and tanks off and pulled their cocks out of their jocks. Tony was 9” long and thin with a nice foreskin and Rick was only about 7.5” but incredibly thick and circumcised. They were both already hard. Good. The whore was going to get what he asked for. They grinned at each other. Tony introduced them to Josh and then addressed Adam directly. “You ready for our cocks, whore? How many loads you got in there already?” “Yes, sir! Eight sir!” “Sweet, boy. It’s a nice pussy. Bet it’s good and sloppy.” He and Rick both laughed and Rick turned to me and said “we’re both tops and like to breed hot sloppy cunts together. Love breeding a pussy with my husband’s cum as lube.” We all laughed and I reached over and pulled the plug out of Adam’s hole. He sucked in his breath as the plug popped out but he kept his ass in the air so no jizz would drip out. A little bit did, so I pushed it back into the gaping cunt. Tony seemed eager to shove his fat cock in Adam’s pussy and he did just that. In one push the entire thing disappeared into the whore. With no resistance. Rick moved around to stick his cock in Adam’s mouth and I reminded them “all loads go in his pussy. That’s what it’s for.” They both laughed and Rick said “fuck yeah, man. Gotta breed a big hairy cunt like that.” Josh and I were sitting, watching the fun and passing bong hits back and forth. I held the bond up to the boys and said “you partake?” They both grinned and said “fuck, yeah, bro! Thanks!” I stood up and did a big hit off the bong and passed it to Tony who was slowly fucking Adam’s pussy while he moaned, off on his own planet of pleasure. Both of his holes were full of cock and he wasn’t going to stop moaning until we were done breeding him full of cum and piss. Tony passed the shotgun to Rick and they passed it back and forth until it was done. “Thanks dude, I’m lucky I only get harder when I get a little spun.” We all laughed and I said “I’m not sure your cock could be any harder, if it was it would probably break my whore.” Tony laughed and said “I’m one of those weird guys who can cum, keep on fucking, and cum again. Maybe four or five times.” Rick laughed and added “it’s true, I’ve seen him do it. Once he gets in a sloppy pussy he dumps a few loads in.” I smiled and said “that’s cool, dump a load each and if you want to, come back later and breed the whore again. I know he’ll be up for more loads. I mean, he’s a fuckin whore, after all.” They laughed and Tony said “Cool, we will. I really dig a sloppy cumdump like this and Rick does too, right babe?” Rick just laughed and said “hurry up and breed this bitch.” Tony sped up and started pumping his fat cock in and out of Adam’s hole faster and faster, his breathing getting deeper, Rick egging him on. “Come on baby. Breed that pussy. You know you wanna knock this whore up and make him pregnant. Come on baby.” Rick pulled his cock out of the whore’s mouth, reached over and started playing with Tony’s low hanging nuts. He pulled them hard, down and twisted his scrotum. This elicited a deep, guttural moan from Tony and Adam also started begging for Tony’s load. “Come on, dude! Knock me up. I wanna have your fucking babies. I’m a filthy whore who lives for cum, so give me that fucking load in my pussy." Rick continued to yank Tony’s nutsack and played with his tits, while Josh and I watched from the sofa in the corner. This was hotter than any porn I’d seen in a long time, mostly because the guys were really sexy and enjoying each other. Figuring the boy needed some more stimulation, I walked up to Tony and played with his ass a bit, sliding my finger inside his cunt, playing with his prostate. He moaned loudly and a few seconds later he started to breathe heavily while Rick yanked hard on Tony’s nuts and he screamed. “FUUUUUUUCK. I’m cumming! FUCK!” Rick laughed and said “fuck yeah, babe! Breed that whore!” He pulled his cock out of Adam’s mouth since he knew he was up next to breed my property. Tony kept slamming his cock into Adam’s pussy and I could see his low hanging nuts pull up and throb every time another spurt of cum was shot into the gaping cunt. After a minute or so, he collapsed on top of the whore’s back and they both laid on the bed, Adam moaning incoherently because his cunt was still full of cock and Tony catching his breath. Finally, Rick said, “come on babe, I gotta get my dick in that pussy. I’m about to blow but I didn’t wanna do it in his mouth. This bitch has gotta get bred.” I could see that I was getting more messages to use the whore but I figured they would wait. This was far too hot. Tony rolled off and stood up, cock glistening with his own load and the cum of all the other tops who’d fucked Adam today. Rick quickly lined his cock up with my whore’s cunt and slammed that enormously fat cock inside. Adam gasped and moaned “fuck, daddy! Poppers, please!” I opened the bottle and held it under his nose, while he greedily sucked in the vapor. Rick didn’t let up, he just kept raping Adam’s cunt, hard. “You want my fat cock, ya filthy whore? Gonna leave you gaping whether you want it or not.” Adam just moaned while Rick continued to savagely pound his cunt like a man with a mission. He was on a mission, to breed my whore again. He wasn’t kidding that he was ready to blow his load. Rick only lasted about 5 minutes, pounding Adam’s cunt with his massive cock. Finally he rammed his cock in as far as it could possibly go and I watched his nuts contract. After four or five spurts of cum, he finally rolled over and his cock pulled out of Adam’s hole with an obscene sound. He immediately said “On your knees, whore! Don’t let any of that jizz drip out of your pussy.” Adam jumped up and put his cunt back in the air, so I plugged it again. Rick then grabbed Adam’s head and pulled his mouth onto his cock to clean it off. Adam greedily sucked it as far down as he could (which wasn’t all the way, it was just too thick). After a few strokes up and down, he pulled Adam’s face up to his, spat on it and said “Good faggot. We’ll be back later to breed you some more, if it’s OK with your Daddy.” I laughed and said “sure, dude, come back whenever you want. Just text me first.” And in a flash, Tony and Rick were dressed gone, and I never had a chance to eat either one of their fantastic asses. Oh well, maybe they would come back. A daddy can hope, right?
    2 points
  28. It's so hot when tops say they'll only fuck you if you've already got loads in you. Finding anyone or going anywhere just to get some spunk in your guts is such a slutty feeling 🤤
    2 points
  29. Been a long time reader, but first time poster. This story so inspired me, I got this tattoo yesterday.
    2 points
  30. Love kissing and having a tongue shoved down my throat while taking his dick!
    2 points
  31. Off camera: This is a story based on truth and some fiction. It contains drug use, bareback sex, group sex, rape, and more. if you don't believe the premise of this story, check out any gangbang video by Devil's own, or similar companies. Damn was I excited. Here I was in LA, finally far away from Aurora, CO and my nagging bitch of a girlfriend, about to walk in to the studio where I’d be getting paid some serious cash, just to fuck a bunch of hot pussy on camera. I’d come a long way from where I was a year ago. Back then, I was living with my girlfriend, working construction, drinking myself to sleep every night, and begging for something more fun to come along. It was around that time I got into crystal, and pretty soon I was working five days a week so I could spend the weekends smoking and finding tail. My girl didn’t seem to mind, since she was also smoking my shit, and fucking a bunch of dudes on the side. Since it never occurred to me to break it off with her or make her get a job and pay for her half, the cash was quickly not enough, consequently I spent less and less money on booze and food, and more on crystal. It wasn’t all bad, I even managed to work off the beer belly I’d had since college, which is what helped me get noticed. One night, my girl and I were at my supplier’s apartment, smoking away my paycheck, when we ran out of dough before the midnight had arrived. Desperate, my girlfriend offered to let the dude fuck her, if he’d keep our party going. I was immediately worried, not because she was trading her sloppy pussy for more stuff, but because I had nothing to offer to keep me involved. Luckily, he was a stand-up guy, and said he’d be down to join us both. I figured he was just being kind, since we both knew she couldn’t care less if I was bothered by her cheating on me, and had no idea it might be for another reason. So off came the clothes and for the next seven hours, he and I fucked my girlfriend senseless, only stopping for bathroom breaks and energy drinks. We even let a few other dudes who stopped by to buy join in on the fun. At some point, he whipped out his phone and started snapping pictures, which we had fun viewing once she was passed out. “You know man, you are a fucking machine when you party,” he said as we smoked another bowl, while she snored behind us. “You ever consider doing porn?” I laughed him off, but he wasn’t going to drop it. “I know a guy who owns a porn company in LA, great dude.” He continued as we watched a slide show of our threesome covering most of the Kama Sutra. “He is always looking for dudes who can fuck for hours. I did a film for him last year, got a free trip to LA, all the partying I could handle, two days of pounding pussy, and $700 out of it.” “Fuck me man!” I coughed as I blew some smoke and got a semi at the thought of it. “Seven hundred dollars and a free trip to LA, just for a porno? Sounds too good to be true.” “You should do it man. Good money, hot pussy, free vacation, quality drugs. You got all the assets.” He wasn’t wrong. At 24 years old I was 6’1” tall, weighed about 180lbs, still had a nice four-pack, hefty hairy pecs, nice biceps, a butt that keeps girls heads turning, and a nice seven-inch dick, thicker than a big banana, and two huge balls that shoot cum over my head when they’re primed. Top it off with a nice smile, green eyes, light brown wavy hair, and permanent five o’clock shadow, and I have no trouble getting laid. “I dunno dude. I’d feel weird doing that stuff, or even applying for it, but I sure could use the cash…and maybe some time away from Liz.” We laughed, as I continued to notice how I seemed featured in every camera shot, with almost no view of the other two. “Tell you what bro, I’ll send him some of these pics of you fucking Liz, see if he can’t use you too.” I knodded that it was okay, and began to wonder if I could find the porn he’d done some how, as he loaded another bowl. That was almost two months ago. After some blood tests and a skype interview, I requested a few days off from work, and was on my way to LA for my first porno. I was surprised that my supplier said the producer supplier the party favors, but he insisted it was true, and that they’d also supply some Viagra and anything else I’d need. I wondered what the hell else I could possibly need besides tina, Viagra and tons of sex, but I didn’t push it. Once I arrived, I made my way to the hotel, with strict instructions not to get drunk or stoned or have sex before the next morning. So once again, here I was, walking through the doors of the studio, which looked like little more than a warehouse from outside, and into my dream come true. I didn’t even have time to set down my duffle bag when I was grabbed by the Producer and swept behind a curtain, where the warehouse transformed into a brightly lit penthouse living room. The camera man and lighting guy were checking light levels on a big-breasted brunette, while four naked, pretty well-hung dudes stood around here, passing a pipe and laughing about something. Another curtain swung aside and some mirrors, hanging racks and make-up kits told me we were in the dressing room. “Okay, we’re ahead of schedule so no time for formalities. Go ahead and strip naked, and here,” he said as he thrust a sack of goodies, a little blue pill, and some lube into my hand, and began to walk back to set, still talking “Take these. Lube up your ass and cock and get it hard before you come out on set, or let me know if you need a fluffer. Do you want to smoke or shoot?” “I only smoke-” I was going to shout after him why I should lube my ass, when a make-up guy, about 20 years old and flaming as could be, appeared with a pipe, torch, and began applying powder to my face and chest as I slipped off my shirt. “Here you go stud. I’m Danny, your make-up slash hair slash pipe supplier. Sorry about Paulie, he is super crazed.” I watched his mouth curl into a smirk as I stripped off my pants and tighty-whiteys and began lubing my cock while he continued to powder me from head to toe, balls and all. I took that moment of awkward discomfort as a sign and began puffing heavily on the bowl, before doubling my efforts on my cock and going from spaghetti to steel in ten seconds flat. “It’s okay, if he is as tweaked as everyone el-” “Oh no, the crew doesn’t do any of this shit. Paulie just gets nervous on days where he’s shooting gangbangs. Four on one is always hard to shoot while avoiding the ass play and drugs and shit. Speaking of which, don’t you want to lube up your ass?” he asked, applying some weird goop to my hair, which his brush and hands transformed into a style while I jerked and smoked. “Uh. No, why would I?” I said, my hole twitching. “Well you did use the enema like Paulie asked before you got here this morning right?” His hands and powder brush moved away from my butt. “Yeah, two actually, but still, why would I want lube back there now?” “Oh, well most of the dudes on these sets have been doing porn for years, and quickly discover the only way to make ends meet is do gay-for-pay. Once you get used to having an 8 inch cock in your ass every time you blow your load, it gets hard to shoot without one. But if you can get up and off with no dick or dildo in your hole, good for you, I guess. Well, you’re all done, head on out there. Too bad you aren’t soft, since I’m the fluffer.” He laughed and pushed me out on to the set. The camera men were now adjusting some equipment, while the woman I was about to tag-team sat off to the side, shooting up between her toes and chatting with someone on her phone. I wondered over towards the couch I assumed I’d be spending the rest of the day on, where the four other guys sat, still naked. Two were shooting between their toes as well, while one was smoking the pipe. The remaining guy was stroking an impressive cock, which had to be nine inches long, turned to me and smiled. “Hey, you must be Peter. I’m Brent, but my stage name is Dick Biggins.” This got a laugh from the other guys, while he took a huge hit off the pipe they were sharing. “Just shittin’ ya man. The guys in these movies just get a first name, and you won’t be saying my name anyway. Here, try a hit of this shit man, it’s better than the stuff they give you when you first get here, in case you can’t handle it.” “Thanks man.” I took a hit and could immediately tell the difference. This stuff was smoother, stronger, and made my balls tingle. “Aw come on man, that was weak, take a real hit.” He took the pipe from me, lit the torch again, and held it there, encouraging me to keep going until I couldn’t take anymore. “That’s better. You point?” “Sorry?” The guys laughed again, but he shot them a dirty look, and picked up a needle. “I guess not, pointing is shooting up. Good for you man,” he took the needle, already filled with some slightly cloudy fluid, and shot it into a vein in his foot. “Paulie tells us this is your first film, that true?” “Yeah, first time in LA too, figured I’d be spending more time chatting with the girl I’d be fucking than the guys joining in on her.” This got a laugh again. “Yeah. That’s Karen, she’s a fucking cunt. Only cares about getting high and getting her paycheck. She’s money on screen, but don’t expect her to talk to you before or after. How about I give you a quick run down of how it’s gonna work today Pete?” He shoved the pipe back to my mouth and lit it again, while introducing the rest of the guys there. First, Steve was sitting on the arm of the chair, which is why I didn’t notice he had a big dildo in his ass until he stood up to shake my hand. He is a few inches taller than me, a little heavier, with a slight gut, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice smile, huge biceps and pecs, and a thick eight inch cut cock with average balls. Next, Tommy stood to greet me, which reveal a small butt plug, as well as his slightly smaller stature, around 5’10” probably, brown hair, brown eyes, hairy chest, beard, six pack, and a seven and one-half inch uncut cock, and eerily hairless balls. Craig, who seemed to be the only one not working his asshole, is around my height, with green eyes but bald from head to toe, and built like a body-builder, including his seven inch cut cock, which was as thick as his wrist. Brent himself was about an inch shorter than I am, with black hair on his head and treasure trail, blue eyes, and a rippled swimmer’s body. The only thing that kept my dick from mistaking his bubble butt for a girl’s, was the massive dick and balls swinging down between his legs. Once the guys had been introduced, Brent explained how the filming would work. We’d begin by putting on running shorts and tee-shirts and would “arrive” at Karen’s apartment to help her move, discovering her naked on the couch. After an hour of filming her sucking us off and each of us eating her out, we’d strip off our clothes and take turns in the positions posted on the boards that could be seen behind the camera, based on whichever one Paulie pointed too. Each of us was expected to shoot one cum load on Karen’s asshole or pussy during the shoot at our assigned times, and one on her face and breasts at the end. He figured the shoot would take about three or four hours, and once it was done, we’d get the rest of the day to recuperate before coming back tomorrow and doing it again to another girl naked Cari, who was also “a cunt.” Finally, he explained that Paulie’s assistants would help us make sure that we never had to stop shooting while we smoked and used the off-camera stimulation. “What do you mean?” I took my millionth huge hit off the pipe while he worked a crystal up his ass (a booty bump just like my girlfriend had done and even gotten me to try a few times). “Well, the couch is fitted with secret spaces and “cock-cubbies” which allow the assistants to work toys and cocks into our holes if we need it to get hard, but usually one guy will be off screen getting fluffed, or fucked or using a dong too.” My jaw dropped as he offered me a crystal for my hole. The thought that each of these guys was gonna get fucked made my dick soft and my stomach churn. Sure, they’d all been doing shit before with dildos and dongs and plugs, and Danny told me they’d done gay-for-pay shit and got used to dick in their holes to get them hard, but I never thought they’d be doing it in front of me. “Aw nasty man, I’m not into that gay shit. I don’t care if you guys do it, but does it have to go on while I’m here.” I was really worried that the sight of gay sex in front of me would kill my hard-on while filming, and possibly make me ill. “'Fraid so bro. Besides, it’s not really ‘gay shit.’ It’s just needed stimulation by a real dick, Steve’s dick in fact. Why do you think there are five guys for a four on one scene?” It hadn’t occurred to me that there was an extra guy, but I snapped my head around, just in time to see Steve sliding balls deep into Craig’s chisled ass. Horrified, I looked at Craig, who seemed to be loving it, and shot my glance around to the rest of the actors and crew, none of whom seemed to care less. The weird thing was the tingling that had been in my balls was now in my tight, virgin asshole, and my hard on was gone, just in time for Paulie to call places. “Fuck, this is what I was afraid of! My cock won’t get hard now.” Danny appeared as they began filming Karen’s intro scene, and tried fluffing me while we all got dressed, but after fifteen minutes and still no joy, I was afraid I was about to lose my job when Brent finally convinced me to let him try something. He pulled me back into the dressing area, and lubed up my cock again, while also lubing up his other hand. “I’m gonna give you a booty bump, you ever had one?” I nodded. “Good. Usually for a newbie I’d dissolve it in water and shoot it up there with a syringe, but since time is short, I am going to give you a big rock and I am going to push it in deep using this,” he held up a rubber cock, black in color, around six inches long. “and before you freak out, I promise I’m gonna loosen you up a little with my fingers first, but I need you to trust me and bend over, spread your cheeks, and push out like you’re taking a dump, cause in about five minutes Paulie’s gonna want you to be hard and ready. It will burn when I put the rock in and the first few seconds the dildo is in, but once you’ve relaxed and it begins to melt and absorb, you’ll be good as new, cool?” I nodded again and bent over a make up stool in front of me. With my shaking hands, I spread my cheeks, jumping a little when I felt the cool lube hitting my crack and sliding slowly down across my button. I jumped when his finger pushed at it and worked the lube in a little, but tried to relax and push out like he asked. One finger, then two, worked their way inside me before I heard the shake of the baggie and figured he was pouring a rock out. Sure enough, I felt his finger slide back in, this time burning like crazy. I bit my lip as his fingers pushed it in. His fingers slid out so fast I almost thought he’d changed his mind, when suddenly the dildo shot in, all the way, all at once. I almost screamed, but his hand covered my mouth just in time. My hole was begging for him to take it out, but my desire to get paid was telling it to shut up. Plus, some part of me wanted to show Brent I could do this. That if he could take a read dick, then I could handle a little rubber one. “Good job Pete, you’re doing good,” he uncovered my mouth and slid his hand down my chest to my cock, and began to work some life back into it. “How’s it feel?” “It feels…good, actually.” I wanted to say it hurts, but suddenly it did feel good. My ass went from burning to glowing with heat, and only got better as he began to pump the dildo in and out in time with his strokes on my cock. “That’s the plan. In a minute or two the rock will dissolve then it will feel amazing! In the mean time, do me a favor and get mine hard too will ya?” I looked down and saw his cock, semi-hard, pulled out over the waist band of his shorts. Without a second thought I reached down and began stroking it too. “How about wetting it for me?” The lube didn’t even occur to me as I spit into my hand and returned it to his dick, watching as the balls tightened up in their sack, before it reached full mast. About that same time, my mind began to swim, and I leaned back against Brent, letting my head fall onto his shoulder. “Just kicked in huh? That’s good, it’s doing its job, we’re both hard, and you seem about ready to do anything.” I opened my eyes when he said that, just in time to see him lean in and kiss me. Nowhere in my thoughts did it seem disgusting or wrong. Instead, I lifted the hand not stroking his cock, and used it to pull his face closer to mine. I whimpered into his mouth as he pulled the dildo from my hole, but quickly got the idea as he slid in behind me, pulled out of the kiss and lined his dick up with tender hole. I wanted to protest, but he shushed me. With one hand stroking me, and the other guiding his cock, he pushed forward until his gigantic cock head pierced my insides and slowly inched half way to the balls before stopping. I leaned forward and slammed my eyes shut, trying to block it out, but his insisting hips got another few inches in before Steve appeared through the curtain and told us it was time. “Damn, I wanted to lose a load up there before we went out. Promise me you won’t let Steve inside you today before I get to shoot one off okay? I did the prep, I want the cherry, got it?” I nodded and mumbled something while we pulled on our shorts and shirts and made our way to the set. For the next hour Tommy, Craig, Brent and I pounded our dicks into Karen’s willing mouth, calling her dirty, disgusting names and slapping her spit covered double-d’s with our cocks and balls. Every few minutes, one of us would slip out of shot as the camera guy would move in for a close up, and the missing guy would take a hit or two and work a plug or dildo or beads inside his hole while Danny or Steve sucked his cock. A few times they would end up bent over a stool or lighting stand, as Steve worked his cock inside them for a minute, which got me hard as a rock. When I got some time off camera, I felt too shy to use any of the big toys, but Steve made sure to offer his dick. One look at Brent’s cock titty fucking Karen and I told him no thanks. What really surprised me was what happened with guys on screen. During filming, the guys were fingering each other, or shoving toys in each others' holes. Kissing and sucking each other just out of the shot, or doing it with Steve or Danny. Paulie would even reach in behind the camera and use his fingers on a willing ass or eat a butt hole of whoever was eating out Karen. I almost jumped out of my skin when it was my turn to eat her snatch, and found Paulie working some beads up inside me…although they felt awesome. In no time, the shorts and shirts were off and we were fucking her all over the couch. Again, it shocked me watching Danny crawl behind it and slide his hands up into holes cut into the cushions and arms, well disguised until his fingers or a toy slipped through it and into someone’s asshole. I watched as each of the other guy’s shot long fuck sessions, all with toys in their holes, thrust back and forth by a hand in the couch. Tommy had his cock in Karen’s mouth at one point, while she rode Craig’s cock, but as soon as the camera did a close up of the fucking, he’d slide his dick in Craig’s mouth. While I fucked her ass doggy style and Brent mouth raped her soon after that, he’d lean out of shot, sucking on Steve or Craig. Tommy and I double fucked her next, one in each hole, while craig licked both holes, occasionally sucking one of the dicks into his mouth when the camera went for a tit shot. The weirdest thing had to be when Craig was ass fucking her, and I was in eating her pussy from below, and suddenly Tommy slid my dick into his hole, balls deep! During all this I figured out that much of what I always assumed was dirty talk for the girl in pornos, was really encouragement for the action off screen. Even Karen got into cheering on someone riding Steve’s dick while doing a line off the stool next to him. And when Paulie began to eat my hole, while Tommy ride my dick, with my tongue inside Karen’s pussy, only inches from Craig’s cock in her ass, I almost shot my load. I managed to give the two finger tap to the camera guy which signaled I was close, and pulled up just in time to shove my cock into Karen’s ass as Craig pulled out. I came in a shot of her back, asshole and my dick, Brent nuzzled his cock head up against my hole and said “I can’t wait to breed that asshole.” Anyone who buys the movie and watches it will hear that line and think Brent is drooling over the sloppy hole I am blasting my load all over, covering her in cum from the hole, up her back, in her hair and up over her hair onto the cushion in front of her. I will always know that was his final step in brain washing me into becoming obsessed with the thought of his cum in my ass. Two more hours of filming after that, with the expected two loads from Craig and Brent, and three from me and Tommy. Off screen Steve bred Craig and Tommy each, fucked Brent while he sucked Craig off, and Paulie finished the day with his load inside Tommy’s mouth causing Tommy to shoot a third load on Karen’s tits and stomach. As for my extra load, Brent used a finger to push some of his cum inside me, making me shoot again, unplanned, creaming her pussy. My last load was with all the other guys, all over her face and tits. My cum was on Karen, but my eyes were locked with Brent. Once the last shot of her licking her lips and moaning was wrapped, I couldn’t believe how quickly everyone showered and went back to their real lives. Karen couldn’t wait to get the cum off her face. Tommy had to pick up his wife from work. Craig’s girlfriend needed him to get her kids from daycare, and Steve had to help Paulie and the crew set up for the next shoot. I figured I’d imagined it all when Brent was nowhere to be found as I slipped in and out of the shower and got dressed. Until I got outside to hail a cab, and found Brent leaning against his car. “I figured you’d need a ride to your hotel, cool?” He opened the side door and I slid in nervously. He ran around to the driver’s side and hopped in, turning on some music and racing off to my crappy beach side motel, neither of us talking the entire way. I climbed out slowly, taking my time in case he wanted to make a move. God, why the hell did I want him to make a move? I was, AM straight, love pussy, just fucked a girl for hours, blew three loads in, on or around her. But before I could convince myself with one more example, I blurted it out. “You wanna come in and smoke the rest of that shit?” I regretted saying it, even as he smiled, slid the car into park, and followed me too closely up the stairs into my room. I turned on a lamp once the door was open, and motioned him in, where he began loading a bowl immediately. “Just so we’re clear,” I said, my brave tone hiding my disgusting urge to get his cock inside me. “I just wanna party and chill, cool?” “Of course man, no pressure, just chill and smoke this shit. But I thought you might be curious to check this shit out.” He tossed a dvd case onto the bed before lighting the torch and taking a huge hit from the pipe. I crossed to see what it was, and got caught off guard as he shot gunned the hit into my mouth when I went to grab the dvd. I froze and inhaled, buzzing from the hit and from his lips on mine again. I pulled away and acted appropriately annoyed, coughing as I read the movie title. It was another porn from Paulie’s company, which held no appeal to the disgusted side of my mind until I saw the guys on the cover and recognized my dealer as one of them. My eyes widened. “Pop it in and we can stroke out another load,” I opened my mouth to object. “No funny business, I promise.” The look on his face made me realize what a tweaker ass I was being, so I laughed, took a hit and shot gunned it back to him. Popping the dvd into the player across the room, I shucked my pants and shirt and hopped over him onto the other side of the bed, hoping my callous attitude would ease the tension I’d created. “It’s cool man, I’m not freaking out, just high and horny still, I guess.” I said, as I watched Brent stand and strip down to a black jock strap. His thickening snake created the first bulge I’d ever been tempted to unwrap, and the black straps framed his tan cheeks perfectly when he bent to retrieve something from his pocket. “How about we do some g to help with that?” He turned back around, and tossed a bottle of lube onto the bed, along with another bottle, unmarked, filled with GHB. “I dunno Brent, I’ve only done it once before and got kinda sick.” The memory of the party with Liz and another couple made my stomach turn. The entire night I listened to another guy plow my girlfriend, while I tossed my cookies ten feet away, before passing out. “Don’t worry man, you just gotta take the right amount. I’m gonna do a cap full, so I’ll give you a half cap.” His ass cheeks bounced together as he sauntered to the minibar to get us some soda to chase the liquid. He returned moments later with two hotel cups filled with coke, and two Dixie cups with tiny amounts of clear GHB. "Bottom’s up,” I regretted the expression as I downed the bitter liquid and chased it quickly, imagining my ass in the air. Taking a hit off the pipe, Brent returned to the other side of the bed by climbing over me, rubbing his bulge across my stomach in the process, causing my nipples to get hard. I turned my eyes back to the dvd, and fast-forwarded through all the bullshit plot until my dealer walked in, and pulled out a sizeable dick. How had I missed how nice his cock was when we fucked Liz? I didn’t miss the fact that one of the other men in the video happened to be Brent. I took an extra big hit, and could feel Brent smiling, as if he knew each puff got me that much closer to losing control. “I didn’t know you knew my bud!” I pointed to my dealer, and Brent nodded as he smoked. He handed the pipe back to me while sliding his thick beast out the side of the jockstrap. “Yeah, it was his first movie too. But he was no virgin, that man can take a pretty big cock in his ass. Don’t you want to lose those briefs?” I fished my briefs off letting the words sink in before taking a hit. “You mean…” I sputtered smoke between syllables. “Oh yeah, he took two loads during the day, from Steve and Paulie, and that night, he and I fucked the shit out of that short twinky guy,” he indicated a handsome young guy with a round ass and large uncut dick on the screen face fucking a busty blonde. “Took turns on his ass all night long. He was a pro. Even let us double fuck him. I came a record seven times inside his ass and mouth that night. It was hot, but I prefer real men, the type that don’t realize how badly they’ve needed cock all their lives, until the moment my cock head is inside them. Those are the guys who’ll let you ravage their asses, just to feel your load inside them.” “Too gay dude, I need a pussy in the room.” I didn’t dare look at him as he passed me the pipe. The G was taking effect and although I was relaxing, I was also pulsing with sexual need. “That’s what I used to think man. Till one night, I was partying with my girlfriend and another guy. My girl passed out and I was out of supplies. I asked him if he’d mind loading a bowl, and he agreed, as long as I’d blow him. I was desperate and said yes, and before I knew it he was in my mouth and I was hard as a rock….kinda like I am right now,” I glanced up from the bowl I’d just hit and saw he was right, his cock was fully hard and had a constant stream of precum running from the piss slit down into his neatly trimmed black bush. “The taste of precum became my version of Viagra man. Try some.” He wiped a drop off and brought it to my lips. I sucked his finger dry, savoring the salty taste. I knew I should be grossed out, but my body hungered for him to keep going. “Hmm, doesn’t seem to work for you,” looking down, my cock was shriveled and small. I cursed it for not playing along and thanked it for saving me from giving it all at once. “I do remember one thing that worked to get you hard though.” Right then, I should have pushed him out the door, tossed his clothes behind him, and never looked back. But at the same moment, I heard my dealer’s voice call to me from the video, saying “you know you want it in your ass.” I barely moved as Brent slowly knelt between my legs and began fingering lube into my hole. Watching silently, I trembled as he chose the largest rock he had and put it up my ass. Now was the time for the dildo to push it in, but neither of us had a dildo. As the rock slid past my inner sphincter, the burning brought me to my senses for one crucial moment. “That’s far enough man. Thanks.” I sat up and slid back against the head board, but Brent moved his hand with me and wouldn’t withdraw his fingers. My hands moved to pull his out, but the G had taken over and I had used all my remaining strength to get this far away. “That’s cool bro, I’m just gonna make sure it’s as far in as my fingers can get it.” A third, previously unused finger slid into my hole, pushing the rock up deeper and sliding across my prostate, which awoke my cock. I moaned and knew if he made a move, I’d be powerless to stop it. He began pumping the fingers in and out while turning them slowly from side to side. My eyes rolled back in my head as Brent grasped me around my waist with his free hand and slid us both back down to the bed. Me on my back, him on top of me, with our hard cocks between us. He began to pull out of my hole, and now my hands tried to stop him instead. I looked up at him, pleading and confused, as he pushed my legs towards my shoulders. “I can’t…please, don’t…I don’t want to be….” He forced his lips on mine until I turned my head away. “Be what? Fucked like the whore you really are? Forced to realize how you won’t be able to survive without cock? Turned into another closet cumslut who needs my dick inside you, just so you can get hard enough to fuck your girlfriend? Don't fight it Peter, you took a whole cap full of GHB, and I took none. I shoved a rock so big up your ass you'll OD if I don't dilute it with some jizz. God I wanted you from the first moment your friend sent me pictures of you fucking your girlfriend. All I had to do was promise to set up my camera phone to record it all from the bedside table so e can watch it when he inevitably fucks you too!” Panic filled me right before his nine inches did. This was all a trap. My dealer was gay, or at least bi, and wanted to turn me too, so he sent me out here to get my ass fucked by this Greek God, knowing they’d get me too high to say no. I screamed, as he laughed, while his dick bottomed out. I’d like to say I hated it or it hurt like hell, but once the initial pain was gone, I began grasping at his jockstrap and pulling him closer on each pound, even as I whimpered for him to stop. He slammed me deeper and deeper, lasting only a few minutes before I could see his chest muscles tightening and sweat rolling off his strong, tan arms. With a gigantic roar, he unloaded his balls into my ass deeper than I thought could ever be possible. He smashed his lips into me, forcing me to kiss his rapist’s lips. I tried to turn my head away, but it was trapped between my own knees. He pulled back just enough to stroke my dick while not breaking lip contact, and within three strokes I followed his epic load with one of my load. The first shot was so strong it sounded like a champagne cork bursting when it splashed between our chests. He shot up straight before the second and third shots doused our faces. The fourth and fifth shots ricocheted off of his carved ab muscles before coating my hairy chest. The last three or four shots continued to paint me in white hot goo, marking me as the very cum slut he wanted me to be. I must have passed out for a moment then, because the next thing I remember, he was back to pumping full length in and out of me, but with his phone in his hand, taking photos and video of his second turn inside me. I gave up trying to push him off after a few feeble attempts, especially when he shot gunned a few more hits to me. By his next cum load, I was talking dirty and begging him for his loads in my hole. In total, I took eight loads from him over the next nine hours, before I panicked, thinking we had to be at the studio in a few hours. Turns out, the shoot was the next day, and he’d only told me it was that day so I wouldn’t try to plan anything for the night before. I figured he’d finally let me sleep, but he wasn’t satisfied with that idea. “Sorry Pete, but now that you’re a cum-loving, manwhore, it’s my responsibility to make sure you get truly initiated so you crave all dick, not just mine.” He never could have convinced me that was a good idea if he didn’t say that at the same moment as my first point. When he released that band, I wanted to scream no, but all that came out was a cough and some pleas for more cum in my ass. In the amount of time it took for me to shower and down some Gatorade, Brent got Steve and a big black friend of his to come join us and bring some play toys. So If you see me in a porn video one of these days, pounding away at Karen’s pussy, remember that it was the video I enjoyed making second best. The best for me is a video I’m always afraid will show up somewhere. The video where I lose my virginity to a nine inch dick, offering to do anything if he’ll only stop fucking me. The video where I offer to do anything if he’ll never stop fucking me with that same nine inch dick. The video where I get gangbanged by that man, his beefy blonde college age friend, and their 6’6” tall massive black pal with an eleven inch monster. If you think what went on off camera during the shoot in the studio was wild, just wait till I tell you what went on off camera in that hotel room…
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  32. North of Home—January, 2021 I hadn’t seen Ross, the man with the amazing rosebud, for quite awhile. No, that parenthetical phrase isn’t quite right. I hadn’t seen Ross, the man with the AMAZING rosebud, for quite awhile. That’s better. He had returned to Michigan to work and now lived to the north of me. We made plans to meet, but they were cancelled by Covid. By January, He was ready to get back to play. I told him how I had been playing—in my ‘meet a man and then wait’ scenario. He was fine with that. I made sure I had a full two weeks of no play or contact before I drove to his place, packing the sling and rimseat. Ross is tall and lithe. He is still athletic in build—trim and toned, and most importantly, very flexible. His hair is cut a little shorter, so the curls are not as prominent. We hugged…and he helped me lug the equipment to his bedroom. He had cleared lots of space. The sling fit next to his bed, which is covered with a protective spread. We slid a tarp under the frame—and layered towels on it to avoid run off. The rimseat fit at the foot of the bed where it faced a huge floor length mirror—so Ross wwould be able to watch himself get eaten out. He left me for a final check—and I stripped down to my Fukdto jock and boots… He kneels, naked, but for a badly stretched out jock, on the tarp at the business end of the sling. He inhales the musk from my jock. He gives a slight moan and begins to lick. My cock jumps—knowing that he is turned on by the reek of past sex imbedded in the jock pouch. Soon enough, most of my cock is down his throat. I look down. He is hard himself—a very respectably sized dick is jutting out from the useless pouch of his jock. “Would you do me a favor?” he asks. “Sure.” “I want to improve my deep throating…” I hold his head and begin a slow face fucking. I am slightly deeper into him…but not where he wants me. “The bed…” he mumbles. He crawls up on the bed and lays on his back with his head hanging over the edge. I slap his face with my still wet cock. I love the hollow sound it makes on his cheek. He opens and I begin the face fuck. Even on the first stroke, I am slightly deeper than before. I do a series of three thrusts and pull all the way out to let him catch his breath. On the fourth set of three I plunge a little deeper. When I pull out, thick ropes of spittle cling to my cock. I use my dick to smear it all over his face. He pants and opens his mouth wide for another round. I repeat the hard fuck. I go deeper. He gags as I pull out. There is a ton more spittle. This time I wrap the slimy strings around my fingers. I reach across him and push two fingers into his hole. His ass lips part eagerly for the wet invaders. We are both love this. A lot. I fuck his face some more—using the deep throat spittle each time to lube his ass. I spin him around on his back and fuck his hole for the first time in almost two years. I sink in easily. The spittle feels incredibly slick. “Give me your mouth again. Taste your ass.” He spins himself around and I fuck his face. I go deeper yet. And bottom out. Only for one quick stroke, but he takes all of me. “Ass,” I bark out and he spins again, his legs pressed to his chest and whimpering. I plunge in and fuck him, my cock covered with more of his deep throat goodness… * We have moved to the sling. I have eaten his now gaping hole repeatedly—and reprimanded him for beginning to push his rosebud out. “Save it!” We fuck. Again and again. We fuck with two of my fingers alongside my cock. Soon enough, it’s my whole hand slipping into him as I pull out my cock. Then my cock sliding into my hand as I leave it in his hot, wet hole. I fuck like this repeatedly; reveling in the feel of my fingers on my cock, wrapped in his crimson, wet flesh. I pull out, cock first, then my left hand. My cock parts those red lips and goes back in. I begin to piss. Ross’ eyes grow wide. “Hot!” he groans. “It’s so heavy.” I fuck a little, still streaming piss deep into his guts. When my bladder is spent, I pull my cock out, grease up my hand and push into his bloated gut. I pull out, bringing a shower of piss with me. Again I go in. Pull out—and it is raining piss onto the tarp. I fist him until there can’t be much piss left in him, but I decide to see if that’s true… “Rimseat!” I get under and he sits on the seat. I poke my tongue up into his wet, pissed out hole. He clamps for a minute then relaxes his muscles, allowing his hole to open and my tongue to go deep. It’s glorious, feeling Ross now repeatedly squeezing down on my tongue with his hole. And while he tastes of my piss—there is nothing left in him for me to drink. “Give it to me.” He knows what I want. His ass flowers open and the rose bud emerges—engulfed in my mouth. He pulls it back into him and then gives it to me again. It is such a mind fuck for him to be fucking my ovaled mouth with his guts. I stop stroking my dick or it will go off. Ross keeps it up, until it is just too much for both of us. We get up and drink from our water tumblers…and he tells me he needs to piss. “Don’t waste it.” I get in the sling. He stands and coats my hairy ass crack with a massive clear piss stream. He plays it over my balls and hole, with an occasional splash up on my cock and stroking hand. Soon the stream peters out, and I tell him to clean me up. He gets down on his knees and begins to lick it up. He cleans my balls. He lovingly gathers every drop clinging to the hair in my crack, slurping noisily. Then he begins to drill his tongue into my hole. He tosses me his poppers…I ignore them for a moment…and then I crack open the bottle. A hit…and it’s amazing. His tongue is incredible. He keeps spitting onto my hole so he has more to lick up. I hold my cock straight up. It takes a ton on concentration, but I begin to piss. My cocks a fountain coating my balls before it drips—and soon runs—down my crack. Ross licks up every drop he can… * We have played for over two hours. Ross is back in the sling. It’s breeding time. I have worn his ass out with my hands, but he can still take dick. And he wants the load. I give it to him gladly. Deep. Letting every blast rock my body… On the original post is a link so you can see pictures of his ass on previous posts: [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/06/ross-in-full-bloom.html
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  33. I would not go if they didn't require proof of vaccinations because I am not a fuckin idiot. There is nothing controversial about getting vaccinated to protect yourself and others. Its NOT a fuckin debatable issue. And if you are on this site and don't realize that, you are dumb and negligent scum! Sorry buddy.
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  34. Kissing? Hell yes. If you’re gonna take my cock down your throat, you can certainly take my tongue. And my fingers. If you’re too worried about your masculinity to do that, we’re probably not a good match for anything else
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  35. In college you learn many things as it’s all about education of the mind. There is a price to pay for the education either money or your body.
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  36. It’s a definite YES from me - all part of the passion and intimacy and fluid exchange! From the beginning right through to the end - and a cum kiss is always a bonus! 💦😈
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  37. I never really thought about it before but I must have loaded upwards of 3000 different man-holes, as well as taken a few loads myself but not including the women I've fucked.
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  38. I found Grinder to be a total waste of time, deleted it.
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  39. - to young guys that don't read my profile that i'm only into older guys - men you have no age or other stats in their profile - men who just keep chatting for days with no date
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  40. I was thirteen, at high school in Australia, thats when I knew I loved being fucked, by 14 I had a name in my area, had married guys, straight guys, mates and a teacher. The teacher was hung, everyone of them was bareback.
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  41. Just got back from getting fucked at a place nearby, they're a hot interracial couple and both nicely hung, so I kinda had to psych myself up for taking them as I'd hinted that it's been a while since I got DP'd 😅 Well it started normal enough, me being told to strip, get on my knees and get them both hard, then as I was sucking them the doorbell goes and someone else turns up. It's an asian twink who proceeds to lay down on the bed while one of our hosts starts fucking me. Turns out the twink only does safe so the other host puts a condom on and starts fucking them. Well me and the twink start tweaking each other's nipples and making out while we're getting fucked. Then the doorbell goes again and it's an older guy who immediately strips naked and demands that I suck his cock. Was pretty hot getting spitroasted by a big cock and a random guy who just turned up while I can hear this twink getting railed a foot or so away. Long story short I ended up taking all three top's loads in my ass (and another one in my mouth) and making out with this twink while getting ploughed. It was super hot when the other host took off the condom and started fucking me and you could hear the other two guy's loads sloshing around inside my guts. Quite a good night's work. Afterwards they kicked us out like the fucktoys we are and I stumbled home feeling the cum starting to leak into my jeans.
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  42. I'm not one of those guys that just LOVES getting fucked, the only reason I take dick up my ass is to get the load blasted inside me. Orally, if I'm doing all that work you sure better feed me a load.
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  43. Good girl. l like it when a cumdumpster understands its role and its duty to serve as a fuckhole for men. You understand that it is never about what some dirty whore wants or likes or is into. Faggots like you exist as entertainment and easy, always ready and willing to take loads, fuckholes. lt doesn’t matter what the men look like or how they want to use you. You must make so many men happy with your loose, sloppy fuckhole and your cocksucking mouth. Keep being the trashy faggotwhore you were born to be.
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  44. As a 150% bottom that has been getting bred since he was 13 I would have to say the days of me being tight have gone away many years ago. Sometimes while getting bred I get comments like “ I love your sloppy pussy” or “I like how used you are”. I take it as a compliment and I always get their load so I don’t think men are turned off by it. Having a lose pussy has its advantages. Yesterday afternoon I was at the video store and hooked up with a black guy. He pulled out his cock and it was average size. I started to suck it and he said be careful it gets much bigger. He was right. He must have been over 9” hard. I was having trouble taking him down my throat. I knew I could take him vaginally so I stood up and presented myself. With only spit for lube he was able to slide in and breed me. If I were tight I would never be able to take him and miss out on great dick.
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  45. Parking lots, birding towers, wherever a top wants me. latest was a truck stop a hot sommerday - bent over one of the tires in full view of the truckers
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  46. The rest of the weekend was normal, spent time with Katie and even her roommates, normal stuff. Board games, terrible TV shows. Not one joke or jab was made in my direction but any chance they got Cory and Stephen wouldn't mind laying a hand on my body like a boyfriend would do to a girlfriend at a party or in pubic. Each time it made me nervous but I'd hear Katie in the other room and the nerves would dissipate and it was actually kind of hot. I drove home Monday morning, work again, was normal other than the need to masturbate. The last time I came was at the hands of Stephen when Cory called me a chaser. I pulled out my phone and looked up what it meant, I've heard of chubby chaser. What kind of chaser would I be, all the guys have been fit, normal to large cocks. Cock chaser? and then I found it. A bug chaser, one who chases sexually transmitted diseases/illnesses. The idea disgusted me, why would I want an illness, and on purpose?! My cock however, felt differently. Without any stimulation I now had a hard-on and had to put the phone down, and wait until it subsided. A guy I've seen before walking around the building walked up, "Hey, you see the food truck on front of the building?" 'Thank God' I thought, 'something to get my mind off this boner.' We walked to get food, he picked up the tab and asked if I knew anywhere that was nicer than the street to eat. We walked a bit further just talking about how long we've worked in the building, about the area. He's rather new, transferred in from another job that was close to where Katie works. I mentioned my girlfriend and he asked for more details, and then he dropped the fries in his hand. "Oh my God, you're the straight bottom!" He said way too loudly. I nearly choked on my fries. "What?" I said looking around. making sure no one heard. "You're the hot straight bottom that Thomas converted that day at Cory's party! with the girlfriend who lives with them!" "SSHH, look dude, it was just a one time thing, and no one got converted, I'm still negative." I said quickly and quietly. "Oh Fuck!" he said, then lowered his voice, "So it is true! Thomas doesn't know right?" "No and why do people keep saying that." "He loves converting neg bottoms, and he's been bragging about you for weeks. I was at that party, and I also know it wasn't a 1 time thing." He said looking at his phone. "Evan wasn't kidding then!" "No it definitely was a one- what? Evan?" He reached over and showed me his phone, there was a group chat. There were a ton of names, and I of course recognized Stephens name. "Thomas has been bragging around the community about his straight boy neg bottom conversion. He thinks you're poz now and he thinks he's the top bitch. This chat is everyone at the party, and some others that didn't get to see the show." "Great..." I said, lowering my eyes. "Danny and Evan spoke highly of you." "Really?" "Yeah Evan said you were the best bottom he's had, that pissed off some of the bottoms in the group and Danny. Here take my number, now that I know you're so close, we can have some extra fun, my name is Johnny by the way. Danny will be over this weekend to get some more, since you only sucked him off and drank his piss." My dick got hard again, and he noticed. "Second floor bathroom. It's a floor of all the back stock files for the building. The bathrooms are clean as can be and rarely used, can also be locked. Let me know." he stood up and rubbed my hard dick once through my pants. 'Holy shit am I in trouble' I thought to myself. It seems like it won't be just a weekend thing anymore. I went back to work but could not shake the thoughts streaming through my head. I text the number Johnny gave me. "See you soon!" I finished up the task I was doing and walked down to the second floor, using the stairs. I entered the 2nd floor bathroom and the lights were off, no one has been in here for a while. I went into the stall and text Johnny, "I'm here." "On my way, you better be nude and on your knees." I did as I was told, my cock was betraying me and was crazy hard. I've never done something like this at work. All of this is just so kinky it gets me hard. The door opened and Johnny entered with a backpack. He put an extra large soda cup on the sink counter and dropped his pants, "Let's go. Are you just a good bottom? or are you a little cocksucker too" I went to work, he wasn't as large as Evan or Danny, this time I felt like I could actually give a blowjob instead of being worried I'd scrape teeth or choke. I gave it my best, now that I felt I could actually do it. I took him deep, I tried all the little things I've seen in porn, he took control and grabbed my head, fucking my mouth before taking his cock out and humming all over my face. He then used his cock to wipe it all over my face. "you'll wear this back to work you little slut, and I like my bottoms clean, so I'll host you later tonight. now lets fill up this cup" He placed the cup under his softening dick and let loose. Piss filled the cup up quickly, he cut it short about 3/4 of the way up, pulled my head by the hair to his cock and continued his stream into my mouth. I swallowed 3 or 4 mouthfuls before he was done. He put the cap on the cup. "Looks like Mountain Dew! take it back to your office, and I'll see you tonight." "How many do you want tonight?" he asked as he buttoned his pants. "How many?" "Stephen is trying to throw another party, there will be 16 of us, can you handle 16?" "What the fuck, What!?" "He wasn't kidding about letting everyone at the party having a piece and handing you off to Thomas after." "Wha-when the fuck, that's crazy, that's more men than I've been with girls!" "Thats kind hot, so how many tonight, how many have you had so far" "4..." "At once! how are you straight!?" "No no, so far, since Thomas" "Oh, ok so let's make it 8. 4 including me tonight, they won't be in the group, they're my friends. See you later!" He unlocked the door and walked out, leaving me on the bathroom floor naked, with a cup full of piss, a face covered in a layer of cum, and a really, really hard cock as I thought about the night to come. "Goddamn" I said outloud.
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  47. PrEP is very effective. I have had over 1,000 loads in me in a year and am still negative in spite of the massive numbers of sex partners every year. Live the hyper-promiscuous sex beast life. Your body an and soul will thank you for it.
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  48. I used to worry about what other people thought of me, then I heard the quote "What other people think of you is none of your fucking business." and it resonated with me. Fuck em.
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  49. Did anyone else see the WeHo Cumdump get gangbanged during Pride? He was strapped to a fuck bench while the entire room filmed and abused his cunt. The host was keeping him dosed up on G and poppers, had him moaning like the whore he’s meant to be
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