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I’ve known my friend Chris for quite a few years. We see each other out at the bars a lot, and we hook up occasionally. He’s usually pretty religious about wearing a condom. One night I saw him on Grindr and hit him up asking if he wanted to meet up. He was hungry so he picked me up and we went to a food cart so he could eat. Afterwards we drove up to a park overlooking the city and parked just outside the locked gate. We made out for a little bit and he sucked me for a while. We got out and went to the center part of the park and he sucked me some more as I was sitting on a little brick wall, totally out in the open, but there was no one around and it was the middle of the night. He suddenly turned me around, pulled my pants down to my knees and started rimming me. After a minute he stopped and asked if he could fuck me. I said yes and heard him open a condom wrapper. I was a little disappointed but wasn’t gonna say no to any kind of dick. The condom was lubed but we didn’t have any other lube, so he used spit to lube up the condom more and also my ass. His cock is 5 and a half inches, and he managed to get it in, although it was a little difficult. He fucked me from behind for about 5 minutes. I was leaning against the way enjoying it when he said he was close. I suddenly said “I want you to breed me.” He stopped and asked “really?” “Yeah,” I said, so he pulled out and pulled the condom off. He spit on his hand and rubbed it onto his now bare cock. He put the head against my hole and teased it for a little bit. “You want this bare cock don’t you,” he asked. “Fuck yeah.” I replied. “I had no idea you were such a cum slut.” he told me. “Well you always wanted to wear a condom,” I said. “I’m only going to breed you from now on,” he said and sank his bare cock into my ass. He started thrusting and said “fuck, I’m not going to last long without a condom.” “I don’t care,” I said, “just come in me. “Oh fuck,” I heard him say and felt him go balls deep and he held is cock there as his load spilled into me. He slowly pulled out and asked if I wanted to cum in him. “Fuck yeah.” I said, spinning him around and pushing his jeans below his ass. I spit on my hand and coated my cock and thrust up against him. He resisted for a couple seconds, but my bare cock eventually slid through his sphincter. I didn’t want him to change his mind so I fucked him quickly and a couple minutes later I told him I was cumming. “Do it in me,” he said so I kept thrusting as my load shot out and I seeded him for the first time. Definitely wasn’t the last though.

It was my second or third visit to the CH2. The attendant gave me room 8. I can remember it clearly. I went ahead with my already habitual steps. Lock the door. Place the key on the tiny nightstand, and fish out my flask of lube from my duffle bag. Get my newly purchased bottle of Rush open, which I always did oh-so-carefully in the semi-darkness of the room. Next, I would undress and methodically fold my clothes into my bag. Naked, I would turn around, looking at the black walls around me. This would be my cell for the next 8 or 16 hours. My prison where anyone could seed me at will! My jail. Then I opened my flask of lube, removing the entire plastic cap so that only the plastic part of the bottle itself would remain. I would push the bottle up my ass, without any poppers to help me relax. I would hold the bottle inside me, generously past my sphincter and slowly climb on top of my bed. I would lift my ass into the air and push the flask with my fingers, so it would stay embedded in me, facing down like a dispenser. Then I would squeeze! I would hold the bottle there, making sure it wouldn’t slip out. I usually waited five full minutes to pass, closing my eyes. I would concentrate on the loud music, raping my ears, while repeatedly saying to myself “you will allow any — ANY— cock to fill you with whatever they wish! After some five minutes passed, I would slowly remove the flask from my now slippery hole, and wait until my small gape cinched itself to a close. I would slowly stand, first to my knees on the bed, then on the floor next to my bunk. Did I have too much lube running down my inner thighs? Some lube was perfect. Visitors would immediately know it would be easy to invade my body! But too much would soak my bed. By now, however, I knew the right amount. Then I would slowly open the door and put my shoes as a door stopper. I would expose my hairless ass towards the door. Face away from the door. Most men would leave the door open, if shoes were preventing the closing. Well… not all. And this is what happened five minutes later, as I was laying belly down on my bunk, like a cheap whore looking for a quick, FREE hustle. A burly man in his forties walked in, dipped one of his oh-so-thick digits up my hole, in less than a single second. He obviously felt lube flooding my entire excretory system. He immediately turned around and tried to close the door, but then desisted, not wanting to touch my white sneakers. He pulled his towel away and threw it on my bunk, an edge touching my leg. He walked up to my face and without even saying a word, he grabbed my hair, almost pulling a wavy bunch off me! I guess he knew that the more brutality he displayed, the better a head he would get. I felt his entire hand on my head! And his hand felt thick! His cock was extremely thick, too. As I panted trying to gobble down his prick, he kept forcing himself into my mouth. I remember clearly what he said, because he didn’t say a word before that, and he never said a word after that! And oh boy! His voice was thick, too! —What’s the matter, boy? You can’t take eight inches of meat? I saw your ad on the board in bathroom, saying you take all! I was about to say it’s not the length, but rather his girth, but he didn’t let me. He pulled even harder on my hair and kept fucking my jaws, my molars, the back of my tongue, and my uvula, hanging in there. His balls were coated in my saliva by now. I also remember how red his pubes were, and I remember that once I tried to look up at him, and he pulled me back onto his tree trunk immediately. A minute or so later, he apparently noticed my bottle of Rush as I heard him unscrewing it. He took a deep sniff and handed the bottle to me. I took two hits, and screwed the cap back on. I felt his cock getting more excited, and I was afraid to brush him with my teeth. But he kept grunting, probably in poppers heaven as he kept his iron grip on my hair. Another minute later, he grunted again but I could tell he was frustrated that I wouldn’t take all of his “8 inches” in my mouth. I gagged and slobbered every time, fighting his firm grip to get away from his elephant trunk, so I could get some air. He pulled my whole head away, and directed me to place myself across my mattress. Obviously he wanted me on all four, with the door to my right, half of my bed to my left, and me, on all four, imagining his enormously thick prick right behind me. In a split second I realized that a small crowd had formed at my door, nobody daring to step in, but nobody leaving either. Two or three or four guys were watching me get in position, and they all cinches their eyes when the redneck slapped my ass into his desired place. He gave another grunt, and forced his plum-shaped head into me. I literally traveled to heaven, and when I felt him slide all the way in I was blessing lube in my mind. My face was down and my ass was wrapping his 8x8 power drill machine. With another grunt, he planted himself firmer onto the ground behind me, and I knew the fucking would start any minute now. He took another whiff of my poppers but didn’t pass me the bottle. I extended one hand backwards asking for it, and instead, he took my wrist and held it tight to my back. Great, I thought! I was sure he enjoyed the view from high above, his engorged shaft already fully inserted in me. I felt how he reacted when poppers reached his neurones, because his cock began to thicken! I moaned so much that he grabbed my other arm until both my wrists were in his thick hands, and I was just a yo-yo for his lust. But, as he kept pulling my wrists tighter towards himself, I ran out of air. I shifted my head to the right, only to notice that the three or four Pakistanis were now jerking off their much thinner but impressively long cocks. I tried to look to the other side but my redneck decided it would be more humiliation for me, for them to watch me get bred “Tennessee Cuisine Style” —or maybe it was Louisiana, or Arkansas. I would never know. He began grunting and fucking. He fucked and fucked. Every time his thrusts would push me closer to the mirror above my head, he would pull on my wrists with another thick grunt and get me back, He kept inhaling my poppers and by now, I could feel the veins of his shaft, grating the insides of my broken rectal canal. And then he suddenly stopped! He pulled out and I opened my eyes. One of the Indian guys was coming forward, and I felt his bony fingers take over control of my wrists. My hands were getting numb of how hard this guy squeezed my wrists, and I tried to pull. I felt a hand on the back of my head, the Redneck was in command! He gave a great, angry grunt and I knew he had “ordered” this dark man from South Asia to fuck me bareback. —“I am going to fuck this bitch until I cum inside, Sir,” I heard the guy say. Apparently, I had no say in what was going to happen to my twat! There was no reply from my Redneck, just his massive hand on my hand forcing me to watch how the other guys studied me getting debased. The Indian guy began to fuck me, and soon he was being egged on by his pals. He exhaled deeply a minute after that, and my wrists began to have some blood flow back into my numb hands. —“Yeah, take my long ding, you bitch,” he kept repeating, and then he pulled out. He came fast! I heard another one of them, say it was his turn. My Redneck Master finally passed me my bottle of poppers, and allowed me to stay on elbows and knees. But as soon as I hit the poppers I felt the second Indian guy slipping in me, eeling himself deep into me, and he was extremely long! In the meantime, my big, grotesque Redneck had squeezed himself between my head and the mirror, mere inches away from my face! Not only did he obstruct my view, now that I was allowed to have a view, but he was also wiping his thick white ass against my mirror!! But who was I to object? I obediently took his thick anaconda into my mouth. — — — All four of the Indian guys inseminated me, and I knew that my Redneck would soon get off my bed, plant himself back behind me, and fuck me with his tuba-sized cylinder cock, again! Of course I was right, but by now the crowd dispersed and it was probably too late for all the casual visitors to the CH2. Only the locals would remain by the time this mammoth would be done with my ass… Thank you for reading my blog!

I had been to several bathhouses before, Club Portland, Steam Portland, but always with someone I knew or was hooking up with that night. I had even fucked bareback at bathhouses, and been fucked bareback, but always with people I went there with. We would either get a room so we could be private or go off into a corner and fuck, and if someone wanted to join I would just wave them off. The first time I went alone I was prepared to use a condom. Steam Portland has them everywhere. I got a room so I could hide out if I got overwhelmed. I had brought my own packets of lube because I knew the condoms would be there. I wandered around the club for about 15 minutes checking out guys, watching some guys fuck in the steam room and get sucked off in the hallway. A cute guy in his late 20s cruised me as he was walking down the hallway. I started after him and saw him go into the glory hole booths. From the other side I saw is hand on the hole so I walked up to it, took my towel off and put my cock in the hole. I wasn’t hard yet, but I immediately felt a hand on it and I started to chub up. As soon as I was totally hard I felt a mouth wrap around my cock. Someone I hadn’t even spoken to was sucking me off and it felt amazing. After a few minutes he stopped and a moment later I saw him walk around. I grabbed my towel and went over to him. He asked if I had a room and I said yes and started leading him back there, my towel over my shoulder and my hard cock leading the way. Normally I stayed pretty covered up but I was suddenly feeling bold. After I closed the door to my room, we started making out. I took off his towel and started jerking him off with one hand and grabbing his ass with the another. After we kissed for a few minutes he asked me if I was neg, I told him yes and he pushed me back onto the bed. He sucked me for a little bit and asked if I had any lube. I got it from right beside the condoms and gave it to him. He opened it up and and spread some on my cock. He put some in his ass and then straddled me pointing my dick up towards his hole. Then this stranger whose name I didn’t even know slid his ass down onto my bare cock until he bottomed out. He leaned forward and kissed me while starting to rock up and down on my cock. After about 30 seconds I took over and started thrusting my hips up, driving my naked cock as deep as I could in him. If he wanted it bare, I was gonna give it to him. After about 5 minutes of him riding me he got off me and told me he wanted it from behind. He bent over the bed and I stood up behind him. I bent over and rimmed him for a few moments before guiding my bare cock back into his ass. I buried it balls deep before pulling back out to just the tip and thrust back in again. He started jerking off and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I shot my load. I fucked him for about a minute more before I told him I was about to cum. He didn’t say anything so I kept going until I felt my orgasm build. “Fuck I’m gonna cum in you,” I told him. He started furiously jerking his cock as I felt my load shoot into his ass. I stopped thrusting deep in him as the last of my load emptied into his hole and I heard him moan and he shot his load onto the bed. I slowly pulled out of him and watched as my load dribbled out his ass and onto the floor. He turned around and we kissed some more and he left to go shower. Never did get his name. I showered as well and went back to my room and got dressed and went home.