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Book Store Tag Along 3 by austinsubmale As we had passed by the register on our way back to the theater I had noticed there were a few guys lined up there waiting to pay admission. As my friend and I walked down the hallway we could hear the sounds of the porn playing in the theater and then footsteps behind us. When we got to the door I opened it up and it looked pitch black inside, but when we went in my eyes adjusted fairly quickly after having been inside a while. I quickly moved away from the door towards the back wall and my friend followed. A couple more guys entered the theater after us. Looking around I could see there were several other guys loitering along the back wall that had moved to make room for us and the new guys who came in. Some of them had their dicks out stroking them as they watched the screen or other people. Scanning around the room I saw there were also guys standing in groups around the two side walls and a few guys were on their knees sucking. All of the futons were occupied and there was at least one couple fucking and others sucking or giving each other a hand. I love it when it is a busy day in the theater. The video playing was straight porn as it often is, but at least it was an anal flick and the guys all had nice sized dicks. I wasn't really here for the movie anyway, that is just more of background noise. As I was surveying the scene two guys who were on one of the back couches got up and made their way to the door. I motioned for my friend to quickly take the spot as the futons were usually an in demand commodity here. I got on my hands and knees facing the back wall and my friend joined me, copying my position. It wasn't long before several guys started to congregate around us and I could feel hands exploring my cheeks, cupping my hanging man boobs and pulling on my little cock and balls. I saw my friend was getting similar treatment. Next I felt a tongue in my hole, the guy exclaiming that it was tasty and then he started cleaning the cream pie out of my hole. I don't know much Spanish but I recognized a few words 'sabor' and 'leche' so I knew what he meant. My friend cried out and I saw a huge black guy behind him. This guy had to be 6'6" or taller and built like a tree, 400+lbs for sure. He looked a lot like Shaq, especially because he sported a bald head and a close trimmed beard. When he pulled back out I could see at least 9" and I don't know how much was still inside. As I felt my hole being tongued I could hear my friend's cries of pleasure and the loud slapping of the big guy's pelvis against his ass and thighs. As my friend was being used hard the tongue pulled out of my ass and I felt a big dick start to push inside my now cleaned hole. I still had plenty of poz cum inside so it slid in easily and also started to pound me, the slapping sounds adding to the atmosphere. A bottle of Rush was put under my nose and the fumes started making me light headed and a warm feeling came over me as I felt more cum being blasted deep inside as the guy shouted out in Spanish that I was getting his "pozitivo" milk. The dick in me was quickly replaced by another as my friend continued to be stretched and hammered by the massive dick in his ass. I took two more loads before the big guy fucking my friend roared out with his orgasm. As he pulled out my friend slumped down on the couch as did I when the guy in me at the time finished. I thought maybe we were done or would have some time to recover but as I turned around and sat down I saw the two black guys who had used us earlier pulling their dicks out. The opposite one from before offering his dick. Despite being tired I took the proffered dick in my mouth and started sucking as it began to grow again in my mouth. My friend had also gotten sat back up and was working on the other guy's dick. I knew what we were going to get next and I wasn't wrong as both guys pulled out of our mouths and started positioning us to fuck facing them, and putting our legs up on their shoulders as they buried their now fully hard poles into our well used holes. Guys were there watching, saying things like "Yeah, fuck those faggots good". "Give them your cum" "Poz them up" to encourage them. Not that it took much, as these guys were really giving it to both of us hard as we moaned out in pleasure until both guys simultaneously groaned out theirs as they came deep inside our holes. I was well and truly done for the day then, and I know my friend was also. So before we could be taken again I suggested we should head back up front. This time both of us were really walking funny like we'd been riding horses all day, but more like we'd been ridden by horses all day, which was closer to the truth. Again I could feel the cum running out of my now gaping hole. Since I was wearing open back jock underwear, it was dripping down my legs and into my crocks. We stopped on the way out to talk to the blonde lady. She gave us a big smile as we got to the register. We must have really been a sight. She told us it was obvious that we'd had a good time and that it was too bad she couldn't have come back to watch a little but she was alone working the store and when she went in back a lot of guys got shy anyway. I told her I loved being watched and she said maybe sometime she'd have to invite me and the two black guys from earlier over to her place some time so she could get a close look. I really liked that idea, but it would have to wait for some other time. My friend and I made our way to the parking lot. We agreed that we'd have to make plans to do this again soon before we got in our cars and made out way home.

I had a message from a regular POZ breeder who wanted to know if I would take his early morning load as his bf was at work and he had the morning horn for breeding a neg CUMPIG. Of course I agreed and he turned up just 10 mins later. I was hooded, in my jock and cum dump socks and wearing my harness. My hole was stuffed with my large butt plug when he yanked it out and reinserted a couple of times to check how sloppy my cunt was. I occasionally get offered his hot cheating poz cum and gratefully take it too. His bf hates him sharing his poz load so he regularly keeps the local cumdumps topped up discretely and we all usually get a top up every few months. This morning he clearly needed to dump that load asap. He arrived and didn’t strip off, he unzipped his jeans and got to work on his semi. Then he ordered me to my knees as he pushed it into my mouth and made me suck him hard. He made me suck on his balls then held my head as he pushed his dick into my throat. He made sure he used my throat having my head held until he was down inside my throat for a fucking. When he had coated my throat with his poz precum and was rock solid he was ready for my cunt. I assumed the normal position on all fours as he stabbed into my cunt in one deep hard thrust. He grabbed my hips and started to pound my hole. The butt plug ensured he was inside a sloppy cunt with little friction, just how he likes to breed. He quickly settled into a hard and fast fuck rhythm as he used my hole. I couldn’t keep my mouth shut and told him how much I loved having poz dick inside me and how I longed for his dirty load once more. I could tell he was almost ready to release the load from his heavy balls, so I got vocal - begging him to ‘breed my cunt’. Without a fuss he pushed in real deep as he released his poz load deep in my hungry cunt. I remained dead still as he pumped his full load into me. He was done with me. My cunt had served its purpose, he pulled out and used his fingers to clean his dripping dick off, he flicked it over me to signify I had been used and I wasn’t even worth thanking. He tagged my ass with the pen as proof of use, gathered his stuff and left the room. Once again I’ll take my turn waiting for the next time he needs to breed this CUMPIG! Bring it on… I need that POZ seed!

Traveling in Spain and was having a glass of wine at the local bear bar, bartender was flirty. I was flirty, five minutes later i was balls deep seeding his ass in the bathroom stall with just some spit for a pump and dump, then he flipped the script and bred me. Two quick bfeedings but we both got the cum in our holes we needed. Too bad the backroom wasn't open, or I would have taken more. The US can be so repressive.

That is why I so like dark rooms, labyrinths, dark steam rooms and glory holes... I don't need them to see me. Only feel a wet hungry hole to plug and seed. I'm not seeking love, I don't want to be judged for not being Mr. Univers. They can see my arse and greedy hole, and that should do it for them. That is also why I love daddies and bears and general older cocks that are past their beauty contest... as long as they can get it up and are desperate to breed a hole, I'm their cumslut object to use.

So I decided to try this. I wrote on the left and right side of my thighs “cum dump” I walked into one of my favorite arcades. I sit and wait here someone cum in and of course looks through the glory home. I stand and pull down my pants to reveal my marker, “cum dump” to make sure the the guy in the other booth understands what I’m here for. I see a good size dick cum. No other signals or taps or messaging needed. I drop to my knees and suck it hard and sloppy. Do my dick to cheek test to see if he pulls away or shoves his dick more forward. Then turn around present my ass to fuck this unknown cock. Feel him race to the finish line… banging the wall so everyone knows I’m getting fuck and then… pop he’s cumming. He pulls out. I go back on my knees to suck him clean but he doesn’t offer… Bingo! A wedding ring, a Married man. lol 2 more tops cum and go and unceremoniously cums up my ass. No condom no chatting just put raw glory hole sex.. age and stats? Idk idc. I’m here to collect the warm lube so my FB can fuck my loose wet Asian manpussy…. Everyone wants a freshly warm fucked pussy. The sharpie writing cums in handy and I will start using it more to get what I want and filter the old trolls just out to suck dick…guys looking through the GH will know what I am and what they will get both from the right and left. Maybe bathroom public stall. Looking down and see the writing on my flesh. 😉 guys are stupid and we need to be direct sometimes.

Book Store Tag Along by austinsubmale I got an interesting message the other day from another user here on BZ. He says he recently relocated to Austin and had read some of my stories about my bookstore visits, particularly the one "Another Bookstore Visit" that I had recently posted. He told me that he's always wanted to visit a bookstore but they didn't have him where he used to live and he's a little afraid to go by himself the first time. He then asked me if I would be willing to let him tag along on my next visit. I was quick to reply that I'd love to show him the ropes. We made arrangements to meet in the parking lot and then go inside, exchaning information on what vehicles we'd be driving. I usually take my old beater pickup truck because it is more incognito than what I usually drive. He would be driving an also fairly inconspicuous smaller SUV. I had picked a Saturday afternoon to go, because it is usually fairly busy. I also posted several places that I'd be there, and with a guest, to try to make sure at least a few amenable people would be there. As I got ready, cleaning myself inside and out and pre-lubing and stretching my ass with a series of progressively larger plugs I logged into a couple of the normal sites and put in updates that I was on my way. When I got there I was encouraged that all the spots along the front and side of the building were full. I had told my new friend to park in back anyway, as it is more discreet and we could chat a few minutes before going inside. There were even a few cars parked in back, and one of them matches the description he had given me and I saw there was someone sitting inside. I parked next to it and as I did, the occupant opened his door and got out. He matches the description also, looked to be early 40s and much thinner than me, altough not skinny by any means. I knew he'd do well here. I got out as well and he greeted me asking if I was austinsubmale from BZ. I replied that I was and I was glad to meet him. He told me that he was worried I wouldn't show or that this place didn't really exist but was glad to find out it and me were for real. I explained a little bit about how it works, that I always pay for both the video arcade booths and the theater so I can go back and forth between them as I like. That is is one charge, they don't use tokens any more and that you can stay up to four hours for one price but that they really don't watch that very closely. We went inside and I was happy to see that my favorite person was working the cash register. I've mentioned her in previous stories. She's a thick busty blonde lady who is maybe about 5 or 6 years younger than me. She was talking to a couple of black guys who I recognize as regulars and both of whom I know have accounts on that bareback site and a few others. I know she likes black dick too. She has shown me some old video of her pulling a train before which was super hot. She greeted me and said that she saw I have a guest along with me. I introduced him to her and told her it was his first time at a bookstore. She said she could tell, but she knew that like me he would be a natural and back here as often as he could be. I told her I thought so too. We both paid and she told us to have fun. I led him towards the video arcade booths first as they're closer. As we approached we could hear the sounds of porn sound tracks playing. It took both of us a minute for our eyes to adjust to the darkness in there after how bright and sunny a day it was outside. We half felt our way back to the back of the arcade each of us bumping into a few guys who were loitering outside the booths. Some of those guys took feels of us as we went by, some of them made comments and we could hear the porn and sometimes sounds of sex coming from the booths as we passed. As my eyes adjusted I could recognize a few regulars and some guys who didn't look familiar. I think the two black guys from up front followed us back as well but it was hard to see for sure. I entered a booth in the 2nd to back that I know has glory holes in both sides. We left the door unlatched. A big brown uncut dick quickly appeared through the glory hole on the wall towards the booth at back of the arcade. I told my friend to go ahead and get on it. He didn't waste any time getting on his knees and took it into his mouth. I went to the other wall glory hole and got on my knees and it didn't take long for me to also be rewarded with a long uncut dick pushing through. I likewise took it into my mouth and started sucking it. As we were both sucking the dicks through the glory hole I could hear at least one, no two other people enter the booth with us. It was pitch black in this booth because the video screen here doesn't usually work so I couldn't see them at all even when I tried to look back briefly. I got back to sucking the dick as I felt someone start to pull my pants down and hike the tails of my shirt up. Then I felt hands rubbing my exposed cheeks and checking my balls through the PAPI jock underwear I was wearing. Then they also pulled down my underwear and started pulling and pinching my balls and cock, causing me to moan out around the dick I was sucking. Then I got a couple hard swatts on my butt causing me to moan again. I could hear from my friend that he was apparently getting similar treatment from someone as well. Then I felt a finger sliding in my crack until it found my hole and pressed in. Finding it already lubed, it pulled out and then two and then three fingers were shoved inside. Apparently that pleased the owner of the fingers because they pulled out again after a few more pushes to verify I was stretched and ready. I heard a voice in my ear that I recognized as one of the black guys from up front saying "You going to take this big dick white boy". I moaned again in answer. Taking that as a yes, I felt his huge head start to part my cheeks and slide until it found my little pucker. Once he was in the tight spot he started to push in hard until the head popped in causing me to moan even louder. The guy I was sucking obviously was enjoying what happened every time I did and he was starting to really get into it and fuck my face causing me to make "gack gack gack" sounds. The dick in my ass waited a second and then pushed in balls deep. I could feel bristly pubes against my butt. It paused again and then pulled almost all the way back out before slamming into me hard enough I could feel his big low hanging balls slap my taint. Then he really started rocking me, long deep dicking, rubbing my prostate and passing my 2nd ring every time he bottomed out. My sounds were now moans mixed with the gagging sounds. It wasn't long before I felt the dick in my mouth start to pulse and squirts of cum shot directly into my throat as I heard the guy groaning through the wall loud enough to be over the porn sounds and everything else going on. I didn't realize I was close but my little cock spontaneously dribbled out my little load of watery cum as I came hard and the spasms in my ass drove the guy fucking me over the edge and I then felt his dick start to swell and then shoot blast after blast of cum deep inside me as he hollered out "Take that poz load you cum dump" loud enough I am sure they heard it all the way back in the theater and all the way up front. As both of the dicks pulled out of me I heard the guy fucking my friend also yell out "Here it comes! Knocking this ass up!" My friend slumped against the little bench as the dick was pulled out of him and I saw that he had cum running down his chin. The two black guys left and told us that they'd see us again later in the theater. I got up and then sat down on the bench at the back of the booth. My friend sat down next to me, panting from the excitement. I could feel the cum in my ass still and I knew it would probably dribble out as I walked. I got on my phone and checked the apps. I had several messages from guys saying they were either on their way to the bookstore or were already there. Looking at the location based map I saw there were several icons clustered around the bookstore. It was definitely time to go back and check out the theater... but that will be in the next installment.

I love playing with others. Especially more than one 😉 Fuck buddy couple and I had good fun. Love being spit roasted. Cock in my ass and in my mouth is the best lol. One fucked a big load in my ass. They switched. And the other one had problems cumming. Kept fucking and fucking and fucking. I didn't mind at all he couldn't cum. Was heaven for me!! 😉. When he finally nutted his friend was ready to fuck again. He also took longer to cum but no problems shooting his second load deep in my ass. Good one!!

Thank you again for all your positive comments, it gets me hard thinking about all of you shooting your loads to this fantasy of mine. Here is part 4, which includes a nice twist, but also wraps up this night. I would have to think very hard over how exactly to continue this story, so it might take just a bit longer, and I am always open for pointers, ideas or even some of your real life experiences I could incorporate. But without further ado, here is how the story continues: PART 4 The room is filled with an awkward silence as the implications of Johnny's presence begin to sink in for Ethan and Thomas. Their intimate encounter has been witnessed by someone from Thomas's past; a connection that could potentially complicate their twisted relationship moving forward. Thomas shifts uncomfortably beneath Ethan, his gaze darting between Johnny and his lover. The excitement he felt earlier has now given way to uncertainty and anxiety; he can tell that both men are evaluating him differently than they had just moments ago. Johnny watches them, trying to comfort them with his mere presence. "I won't tell anyone, you are safe with me. Although I would love to join you, Ethan, in owning Thomas. We used to share everything, and he was always meant for more than just one master." His words hang in the air like a heavy mist, casting a shadow over the room and creating a palpable tension between the three of them. Ethan grins maliciously at Johnny's offer but doesn't respond immediately. He glances down at Thomas, who is now visibly trembling with fear and anticipation. The young man's body language seems to beg for release from this intense emotional storm that threatens to consume him at any moment. Sensing an opportunity, Ethan decides to take control of the situation. "Johnny," he says coldly, "I don't share. But if you're truly interested in owning a part of Thomas, perhaps we can arrange something more permanent between us." The implication being clear: Johnny lay under Ethan in the hierarchy they were building with Thomas at its core—or face consequences should he attempt to interfere or undermine their relationship. The room grows increasingly tense but also excited as Johnny processes this ultimatum, knowing full well what it could lead to if accepted. He hesitates for a moment longer before meeting Ethan's cold gaze with an unyielding stare of his own; signifying his acceptance of their terms and committing himself further to witnessing Thomas's transformation into Ethan's fully-owned possession. With this, the tension in the room seems to dissipate slightly as they all realize that something profound has just taken place between them: An alliance based on lust, power, and the shared desire for ownership over one man—a young boy named Thomas whose life is about to change irrevocably. The air in the room thickens as Thomas squirms uncomfortably beneath his Master's gaze. He knows what is coming next, and it terrifies him more than anything he's ever experienced before. As Ethan moves to grab a bag hidden in a corner, Johnny looks on intently—his heart racing with excitement at the prospect of witnessing this pivotal moment in Thomas's transformation firsthand. "Now then," Ethan begins with a sinister grin, "I think it's time you got used to something bigger than my cock inside that tight little hole of yours." With that, he reaches over and grabs an enormous black dildo from his bag. Its head is wide enough to span two grown men's palms comfortably—and it only gets bigger from there. As Ethan pushes Thomas down onto his knees in front of him, Johnny can't help but admire the sight of this beautiful boy submitting so willingly to his Master's every desire. Thomas shudders with fear as he sees just how massive this toy truly is; even bigger than any other object that has ever touched his hole before. His hands are still cuffed behind his back, and he feels utterly vulnerable in the face of this unyielding domination. "Please Master," Thomas begs pathetically as Ethan begins coating the monstrous dildo with lube, "I don't know if I can take any more..." His words trail off into a whimper as he feels himself being pushed back onto his elbows; positioning him perfectly for penetration. Johnny, not wanting to stay a spectator but to prove himself, grabs hold of a large black rubber ball gag and forces it roughly into Thomas's mouth, securing it tightly behind his head to prevent him from crying out during their depraved activities. He then turns his attention back to Ethan with an almost hungry look in his eyes. "Do it," he says simply—his voice tinged with both desire and fear as he watches his old friend and fuckbuddy being transformed before his very eyes into something entirely new: a submissive slut bound for Ethan's pleasure alone. And so, it begins. With slow, steady strokes, Ethan eases the colossal dildo into Thomas's waiting anus; pushing past every inch of resistance as though parting oceans with sheer force alone. The boy's cries are muffled by the gag but nonetheless audible through clenched teeth: A pained whimper here; a desperate moan there—all mingling together in an awful chorus that echoes throughout the room. As Thomas writhes in agony beneath them both, Ethan understands it is time for more chems and POZ blood—a subtle dose that will continue the erosion of Johnny's defenses while also accelerating Thomas's transformation into a mindless cock-hungry beast entirely devoted to pleasing its Master. He tells Johnny to hold the dildo still in place, ensuring maximum penetration and discomfort for their little submissive slut beneath them. Once Johnny is in place, he grabs his trusty chems bag and prepares an intricate mix that includes just enough of everything - muscle relaxants to keep him limp and compliant; endorphin boosters to enhance sensations during sex while dampening feelings of pleasure or control outside it, and Tina, the ultimate mindfuck drug seemingly designed specifically for scenes like these: A potent concoction that blurs lines between reality and fantasy, desire and duty, love and lust until there's barely anything left to differentiate them. The mixture is meticulously crafted - calculated according to years of experimentation on countless unwitting subjects before finding just the right combination. This is Ethan's greatest weapon: To give someone everything they crave without ever truly allowing them true happiness or satisfaction outside their role as his submissive pet—forever trapped in an endless cycle of depravity designed specifically for him alone... As Ethan administers the chems to Thomas through a small syringe, he can see Johnny growing increasingly uncomfortable. The younger man has always had issues with needles. Ethan smirks, knowing this is the perfect time to take advantage of that weakness. He grabs another pill from his bag, handing it discreetly to Johnny under the false pretense that it's just Viagra—something they both know he desperately needs to reassert control over their shared submissive slut beneath them. Johnny takes the pill hesitantly, not realizing what has happened: He has swallowed a dose of Ethan's sinister blend of chems designed not only for submission but also mind manipulation—a powerful concoction meant to strip away any remaining sense of individuality or self-control that still clung to him like so much grime beneath their fingernails. As Johnny feels the chems start working their way through his system, he begins to notice strange changes taking place within himself: His thoughts becoming cloudy; his body growing warm and tingly in all sorts of wonderful new ways as the endorphins kick in, amplifying every sensation tenfold. At first, he tries resisting these feelings, but they are simply too intense—too pleasurable—for him to fight any longer without suffering greatly. His eyes meet with Ethan's as though through a haze, understanding dawning slowly on him: He is being brainwashed—manipulated into becoming something entirely different than who he once was... But even as this realization dawns upon him, it's already far too late. The chems have taken hold completely now, and Johnny finds himself unable to think clearly anymore. All that matters now is pleasing their Master in whatever way possible—submitting completely and totally to his every whim and desire. He feels his body starting to react instinctually towards Thomas: An uncontrollable urge welling up inside him like never before—one which he can't help but give into without reservation. With a hungry, almost animalistic groan, Johnny pulls out the dildo still lodged deep within Thomas's anus and begins to stroke himself feverishly over its shiny black surface while watching with morbid fascination as Ethan takes over again and continues thrusting in and out of their now thoroughly ravaged submissive slut, this time using his bare fist. As he does so, Johnny can't help but imagine what it would feel like to experience that kind of loss of power; to completely surrender to someone's will in such an unimaginably depraved manner. As Ethan picks up speed inside Thomas—slamming his fist deeper and harder than before with each brutal stroke—Johnny feels himself growing increasingly desperate for cock, or even just the sensation of being filled. It's at this moment that he realizes with chilling clarity just how far gone he truly is: His old self has been completely erased; replaced by nothing more than a mindless sex slave devoted entirely to satisfying the needs and desires of their new Master Ethan alone. And yet, despite everything, there's something inside him still—a tiny spark that refuses to go out even under all this darkness: A last shred of individuality clinging desperately onto life as though afraid even death itself would be preferable to what they had become. It's a pitiful thing really; an echo from another life entirely, whispering softly in the back of his mind: "Fight..." But even this faint cry for help is drowned out by the all-consuming waves of pleasure washing over him as he watches Ethan pump their slut full with fist while he continues milking himself. He sees the dildo that was once inside Thomas glistening wet with lube at the tip; ready and waiting for him to take it into his eager mouth in preparation for being fucked senseless by its new owner...And with a final shudder, he gives himself over completely to these newfound urges—allowing them to guide him towards his next destination without hesitation or question. Ethan smiles as he feels Thomas begin to squirm beneath him; the first signs of approaching orgasm washing over his submissive slut. He knows what happens next is inevitable: Soon enough, they would both be filled beyond measure by the power and passion that courses through this room like an unstoppable force—a wildfire burning away everything that once was in its path leaving nothing but ashes in its wake. But for now? Now is their time to bask in these forbidden fruits of desire together; drinking deeply from wells that only depravity could ever create. Thomas squirms beneath Ethan's powerful fist as it relentlessly pumps in and out of his well-used hole. His entire body is covered in sweat; his face contorted into a mask of ecstasy and pain unlike anything he has ever experienced before. As his orgasm begins to build within him, he knows there's no escape: This time, it won't be just his own pleasure that he surrenders to—but also Ethan's twisted desire for total domination and humiliation. As Thomas nears the brink, Ethan can feel his body tense beneath him in anticipation. He knows this moment will be unlike any other they have shared; an intimate connection between Master and slave that goes far beyond simple fucking or sucking. With a grin that could only belong to a man truly consumed by depravity, Ethan whispers dark words of degradation into Thomas's ear: "Soon, my pet... You're going to cum for me like never before. Your hole will clamp down on this fist so tightly it hurts, and I want you to enjoy every second of that pain. It's all for me, after all." He chuckles darkly as he feels Thomas shudder beneath him—his submissive slut growing ever closer towards losing control completely in their shared experience. Meanwhile, Johnny continues sucking on the dildo with a desperation that borders on insatiable: His body quaking from the intensity of his need; his eyes glazed over with lust as he watches Ethan pump Thomas full of his fist and commands him to cum for their enjoyment alone. He feels himself growing harder by the second—his erection throbbing in time with every thrust of Ethan's powerful hand. As if sensing his new submissive lover's escalating arousal, Ethan grabs a hold of Johnny and pushes him roughly onto all fours before him: Their faces mere inches apart as they breathe each other in—a perverse dance filled with desire and submission that would leave most people trembling in its wake. Without hesitation or warning, Ethan slaps Johnny across the face hard enough to sting; leaving a bright red handprint on his cheek. "You want this, don't you?" he asks, his voice low and menacing yet somehow filled with an eerie tenderness that sends shivers down Johnny's spine. "Tell me you want my cock inside your mouth; tell me you belong to me body and soul, and I might just let you suck me off like the dirty little slut you truly are." Johnny whimpers pathetically beneath Ethan's gaze—his submission utterly complete as he nods eagerly in agreement despite himself. He can feel his Master's hardness pressing against his lips; an intoxicating scent of dominance and desire wafting upwards to tease his senses mercilessly. And so, with a desperate moan of longing, Johnny opens wide—giving in to every dark urge that courses through him as he takes Ethan's throbbing shaft deep into his mouth without hesitation or reserve. Thomas, Johnny and Ethan become lost in their shared depravity: Each experiencing a level of pleasure far beyond anything they ever thought possible as they submit completely to one another's every whim and desire—transforming into something new; something darker than anyone could have ever imagined possible. Ethan feels himself getting closer to the edge, knowing that soon it will be time for him to take what is rightfully his from both these filthy submissives who lay before him. His cock throbs in Johnny's eager mouth as he watches Thomas's face contort with agony and ecstasy in perfect synchronicity: A sight so beautifully twisted it makes his heart sing with joy unbound. Thomas and Johnny lay intertwined on the floor, their bodies covered in a sheen of sweat and lube that glistens under the dim light of the room. Thomas on his back, Johnny on all fours just next to him, and Ethan towering over both of them. Thomas’s hole still clutches tightly around Ethan's fist, his eyes rolling back into his head as he struggles to catch his breath between gasps and moans of pure pleasure and pain. His once-pristine face is now smeared with sweat and tears, a testament to the depths of degradation he has willingly allowed himself to sink into for Ethan's amusement alone. Johnny, his mouth still wrapped greedily around Ethan's throbbing cock, tries his best to pleasure the dominant man. He can feel Ethan's hand tightening around his hair, guiding his movements as he sucks and licks at the invading shaft like a loyal pet. His own erection is pressed tightly against Thomas's body, leaking pre-cum that mixes with their shared sweat and lubricant to form an intimate mess on the floor beneath them. Ethan, towering above this perverse tableau of degradation and desire, can feel his own climax building inside him as he gazes down at his two filthy submissives: Their eyes filled with nothing but unconditional love and devotion for their Master. With a low growl of approval, Ethan releases Thomas's hole from around his fist; the sudden emptiness causing the slave to cry out in despair. Without missing a beat, however, Ethan grabs Johnny by the hair once more and forces him to watch as he lines up the head of his throbbing cock at the entrance to Thomas's hungry hole. With one swift motion, Ethan pushes himself inside Thomas with enough force that it leaves Thomas gasping in surprise: Their combined moans echoing around the room like an otherworldly chorus dedicated entirely to their twisted desires. Johnny watches in awe as Ethan's cock disappears completely into Thomas, leaving not even the base poking out from behind his swollen and glistening hole. "Fuck!" Ethan cries out in blissful agony as he begins thrusting inside Thomas with brutal force. His hips pump back and forth, driving his cock deeper into their shared slut's bowels with each stroke: The sounds of skin on skin slapping together filling the room like a primal chant that can only belong in such dark places where pleasure knows no bounds and submission is its highest form of worship. As Ethan fucks Thomas with unbridled rage, Johnny feels like he missed an opportunity—a moment when they could have taken control and ensured that both of them would be the ones receiving pleasure from this encounter instead of giving it all away so easily. But as soon as that thought crosses his mind, he feels Ethan's hand wrapping tightly around his own erection: Guiding him towards Thomas's hungry mouth where he can begin stroking himself off for their mutual amusement. Without hesitation, Johnny obliges: His eyes never leaving the sight before him as he watches Ethan's cock disappearing in and out of Thomas while he milks his own shaft towards orgasm under Ethan's skillful guidance. He can feel Ethan's fingers digging into his hips, pulling him closer so that their bodies are intertwined—their combined movements sending waves upon waves of pleasure washing over them in an unending tide that leaves neither man able to tell where one begins and another ends anymore... With one final thrust deep inside Thomas, Ethan lets out a primal roar of ecstasy as he feels his own climax washing over him in powerful waves. His hips piston forward violently; driving himself deeper into his submissive's body with each savage stroke while his cock throbs and pulses, sending hot streams of thick cum shooting deep inside Thomas's ass. As Ethan reaches the peak of his orgasm, Johnny feels Ethan's hands clamp down on his head, forcing him to open wide as he aims the tip of his own erect cock towards Thomas's hungry mouth. With one final thrust forward, Johnny joins in on this perverse act of degeneracy: His cum blasting forth into Thomas's mouth like a fiery eruption from deep within him. Thomas, now overflowing with both Ethan and Johnny's combined seed, can feel his own orgasm building within him to impossible heights—his entire body quivering under the onslaught of pleasure as it races towards release. With a loud groan of submission, Thomas finally gives in: His whole body convulsing as waves upon waves of intense ecstasy wash over him like a tidal wave made purely from raw sensation and depravity untold. His cock hasn't been touched all night, but that doesn't seem to matter anymore: The feeling of utter degradation coursing through his veins more than makes up for it. So the soft slave cock shoots its load all over his own chest as he cums harder than ever before in his life, making this night one that will be forever burned into the depths of his depraved soul. Once their orgasms have subsided to a dull roar, Ethan releases Johnny from his bonds: Allowing him to fall onto the floor next to Thomas where they lie spent and exhausted yet somehow still filled with an indescribable sense of euphoria at what they had just accomplished together. As if reading his mind, however, Ethan grabs a fistful of hair once more and yanks Johnny roughly back into a standing position: Forcing him to look up at the man who now held absolute control over both their lives in every way possible. "Now," Ethan says with an evil grin spreading across his face, "it's time for you to clean us off. Start with Thomas's mouth and work your way down—making sure that not a drop of my seed, and even this faggot's dribble, goes to waste.” Johnny whimpers pathetically as he struggles against Ethan's hold, but it is clear even from his protestations that there is no way for him to escape the humiliation that awaits him. Slowly and with trembling hands, Johnny lowers himself down onto his knees, giving in to his newfound role as a filthy slut whose only purpose was to please his Master, even at the cost of his own dignity. So he works diligently, cleaning Thomas's chin and cheeks first before turning his attention towards licking up every last drop of cum from the slave's mouth: The salty-bitter taste mixing with that of Thomas's sweat to form a perverse cocktail of lust. He works his way down, cleaning the slut's body like a good little whore as Ethan watches with unbridled amusement and satisfaction, enjoying every moment of this boy’s slow descent into total and complete depravity. Once he's reached Thomas's hole, Johnny hesitates for just a second—reluctant but unable to deny his Master's command even as it fills him with revulsion and self-loathing. Slowly and carefully, he begins circling his tongue around the stretched rim of the slave's ass: Tasting Ethan's cum mixed with his own and feeling an unfamiliar wave of shame wash over him. He starts to suck lightly, trying to coax the last bit of residual cum from inside Thomas's body while Ethan watches on, a smile of pure bliss spreading across his face as he savors every moment of this final act of degradation and submission. Finally, after what feels like hours but is in reality just minutes at best, there is no more cum left inside Thomas: The hole now completely clean and free from any traces of their shared debauchery. With a satisfied smirk, Ethan pulls Johnny up off his knees, his cock still rock hard with desire even after the intensity of what they had all just experienced. "You've done well," he says softly, running his fingers through Johnny's hair before pulling him into an unexpected kiss that leaves them both gasping for breath in the silence of the night. With one final look of pure adoration in Ethan's direction, Johnny leans forward and starts to lick his Master's cock clean: The taste of Thomas's ass still lingering on the shaft but unable to overshadow the undeniable sense of power and control that pulses through him as he worships at Ethan's feet. As he works his tongue around the sensitive flesh, Johnny can feel a newfound sense of belonging and purpose taking root within him: Knowing that from now on he would always be nothing more than an object for Ethan's pleasure—a tool used to fulfill the darkest desires lurking deep in his soul. They collapse together onto their side, tangled up in each other's limbs: The room still spinning with the intensity of their shared passion even as exhaustion slowly starts to take its hold. Ethan and Thomas rest, their bodies entangled almost lovingly. Meanwhile, Johnny lays awake staring up at the ceiling: The events of tonight etched permanently onto his mind as he comes to terms with this new life he has chosen for himself. Despite everything he's been through, there's one thought that remains constant throughout: No matter how filthy and depraved these acts might seem, there was something undeniably tender about what he felt for Thomas—and as long as their Master granted them permission to exist in each other's twisted world, he would follow him willingly into whatever darkness lay ahead. He joins Ethan and Thomas, the slave’s head resting against his new master’s chest, hearing a faint heartbeat that helps relax him. Ethan watches his once-formidable rival crumble before him, and he can't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction coursing through him: Seeing the man who had once challenged his very existence reduced to nothing more than a willing slave was perhaps even sweeter than achieving dominance over Thomas just mere hours ago. Ethan realizes that his desire to see them both fully submitted under his authority is only just beginning to take shape: There will be so many more acts of humiliation and degradation awaiting them in the days, weeks, and months ahead. So the night ends with three men connected by bonds stronger than blood and fate itself: Two slaves bound together under the same master's gaze while their owner watched on approvingly from his throne atop this kingdom built upon debauchery untold.

Book Store Tag Along 2 by austinsubmale So both my new friend and I had an unknown anon load in our bellies and a poz load up our asses. I was planning for us to go check out the theater but before we could get up two more guys came into the booth with us and pulled out their dicks. I didn't hesitate to take the one closest to me in my mouth and my friend followed my example. As I worshiped the dick in my mouth it grew to a very large size that was stretching my mouth and tickling the back of my throat. Then he pulled out and told me to bend over the bench. As I did that, I saw my friend was also getting positioned to take another fucking. The guy behind me whispered in my ear he could tell I was already loaded up as he easily slid his entire dick into me balls deep in one stroke. Looking over at my friend he was already being pounded hard and fast. My ass being well loosened up my top guy pumped me for a long time before I felt him speed up and his breathing become heavy as he hilted myself and I felt another load being pumped deep inside. My friend had also been loaded up again and was sitting on the bench again catching his breath as the top guys left saying "Enjoy our gifts" as they exited the booth. Before I could even get up three more guys came in. I was positioned by one of them so I could suck one guy while another entered my ass and my friend was sucking off the third. As I was being pumped from both ends I could hear more guys entering the booth and my friend was also being made airtight with both of his holes filled. As the guy in each of our asses finished they swapped places with the other and I found myself cleaning my own juices off a big dick. That pattern repeated a few more times before the booth cleared out and my friend and I were left sweaty and full of cum loads. I had lost how many I had taken, but it had to be at least 7 or 8 now and my friend had taken at least as many if not more. A few of the guys had used us both and a few had taken a 2nd turn with each of us. Most of the guys commented how we were getting charged loads or otherwise let us know their status. By the time we both left the arcade and started down the hallway to the theater I was pretty much waddling and I could feel cum running down my legs as my ass was no longer closing completely. I also had cum all down my front side even though I had tried to swallow it all I wasn't able to and a lot of it was on my chest and shirt. As we passed the register on our way to the theater the blonde lady gave me a big wink and a smirk. As we walked my friend said to me that he had been skeptical that my stories were real, but now he was convinced. I told him that he was in for an experience in the theater, but that will have to wait for the next installment.

Part 1 Carson Bull woke up to his 4am alarm. As he began to move and shook the fog from his brain, he sat up and began his morning routine. It started by throwing on shorts and a tank top, and making the mile run to his gym. After 90 minutes, he would run back, meditate, shower, and begin his day. He was about to turn 55. He had spent his entire life working, never stopping. His success eventually paid off, last year he had “retired”. Now he spent his time pursuing passion projects and teaching chemistry at a local college, though he still had a research lab running at the big university he was granted a position at after selling two start ups to big pharma. As he got dressed for the day, Carson made note to see his barber at lunchtime. He was 55, and looked it. At 5’10, he was 200lbs of beef. No abs to be seen, but he usually put younger men to shame in the gym. He had started shaving his head when he turned 40, and let the beard grow in enough to attract younger guys, but short enough to be taken seriously at conferences. It was also around the age of 40 he began accumulating tattoos. As a scientist, he was concerned with symmetry. Things in nature have a perfect symmetry, even if it seems unaligned. He made sure that for every piece he got on one side of his body, there was one that matched the size and general shape on the other. He even eventually had a small tattoo done at the base of his 8in dick, to make everything even as well. At 45 he began accumulating piercings. They were simple enough at first, but after his nipples were done, he went to his monthly group party downtown at the bath house, and saw a man with a Jacob’s ladder gaping some twink. So he began adding those. Six piercings later, he topped off his daddy dick with a PA. Over the years, he had gauged them up. Now, he considered himself in the prime of his life. He had reached his peak evolution. By 8am, he had reached the building that his research lab occupied. In his office he opened his email to what indicated a long day was a head. Of course, before the holiday weekend and indulging in projects outside of work. “For someone who is retired, I work a lot”, he remarked. “Good Morning, Dr. Bull”. He saw his grad student, Arthur, standing in the door way. “Good Morning Arthur, how’re you?”. Arthur proceeded to chat a little. Arthur was in his final year of his doctoral program. He had been instrumental in the research Carson had been focused on for the last five years. Carson had allowed him into the lab for his mind, but also because four years ago he found Arthur cruising the Fens, the local park where students went to hook up. He had decided not to indulge then, but knew Arthur had a place in his research. That time was quickly coming to an end, and little did Arthur know Carsons plans for him to help with his research even further.

I was in the industrial area where the truck guys park up, there is a park there. I went for a walk in the park, after work, there are a few good spots in the trees where dudes meet up. It was after work and I was wearing tight jeans and work boots, and an old black hoodie. There was not much going on so I sat on a good low branch of a tree in the forest, a classic fuck tree. There was still no one around, so I looked at my phone for a bit. When I looked up there was a factory work dude a few metres from me looking at me. I love the industrial area for these after work guys. He could probably see my hard cock in my jeans, so I stroked it through the light blue denim. He came a bit closer to see properly. He stroked his cock through his black jeans. I stood up and unzipped, flopped out my cock and stroked it. He walked over and stroked my cock. He dropped his jeans we stroked for a bit until he was hard. I turned around and rubbed his cock on my hole. He did not back away, so I grabbed some lube and lubed my ass. And rubbed his cock up and down my crack. We played for a bit, but he blew his load on my ass crack and we split up. Since it was so quiet, I was just gonna head home with my sticky jeans. I walked past a parked car, with another dude in it. I walked slowly, and walked into some bushes along a trail, and I went behind some trees. I waited for a while, I unzipped and stroked my still hard cock. The dude from the car walked up the trail and paused looking around. It was getting quite dark, so he probably needed a moment to see I was stroking. He rubbed his crotch and walked up to me. He was wearing a black truck suit. There are some sports clubs near by, on the other side of the park. He pulled his trackies down and he was soft. He unzipped his jacket and played with his dick, he got hard fairly fast. I pulled my jeans down and in a moment he was feeling my ass crack, which was wet with the other dudes cum. He pulled me around and rubbed his cock in my crack. I grabbed some more lube and lubed him up, he pushed in right away. He was hard as. I could tell he was the kind of guy who was just on his way home after sports practice and he just wanted to nut n go. Which is hot. I bent over and leaned on a tree, so he could go hard. He fucked me gradually picking up speed. I reached back and held his ass with one hand, holding him close, so he would not pull out when he blew. He got the message and he blew his load in a couple of minutes, deep inside. He held it in for 30 seconds, and I could feel him pulsating. He slid out and tidied up, I pulled my jeans up and we split up. I waked back towards my truck and stopped to take a piss at the toilet block near the sports field. It’s old and has no lighting, it was nearly totally dark now. I walked past some tradie guys work van and I went into the toilet. I walked into the cubicle and did not close the door. I started to take a piss and I hear another guy walk in. He went past and waked to the urinal, he pretended to take a piss and walked back, pausing as he walked past my cubicle, I had my hard cock out, stroking. He watched for a bit, I motioned him in. It was the tradie guy from the van. He had a dirty orange high vis work shirt, boots and footy shorts. He pulled down his shorts and stroked his cock, he was already hard. He was freeballing like me. I pulled my jeans down and he turned his ass against my cock, he rubbed some spit on his hole and I put my cock head against his hole and pushed my head in. I love the way he just wanted some cock in his ass. I pushed my cock head in and out a bit, and it was a bit rough, which was hot, I felt dirty, I grabbed some lube pulled out, lubed up and pushed back in.I love dirty after work guys. I reached around and lubed his cock, so I could stroke him and fuck him at the same time. I pushed him into the corner of the cubicle, and we went at it fast and rough. After a minute or two, he wanted to change places, so he grabbed me and pushed me, to bend over, in the corner, he stuck his cock in my ass which was already pre stretched and lubed with track suit guys cum. Tradie guy went hard at it, humping my ass for a couple minutes, and then he got me to change places again. After a minute or two more, we both needed to blow, and we rubbed our cocks together, then jacked off, blowing our cum on each other's cocks. He pulled up his shorts, washed his hands and left. It was dinner time, I washed my hands, I went to a burger place to get something to eat in my truck on the way home. —-- So that was a good night for a quiet after work walk. I load in my ass and two loads in my jeans.

ANOTHER QUESTION: I wasn't sure if I should create another thread, but as my new question still relates to this thread, here I go ... Something I've done before for others, but I've never had done for me, is to hold/help hold someone's arse cheeks apart, to show off their hole and encourage others to fuck them. I've had guys put their hand in the middle of my back and hold me down (which is a major turn on), but it would so horny to have a guy either side of me, while I'm bent over in the sauna darkroom, holding my arse cheeks apart and doing what I said - encouraging others to just use my hole to fuck and load. It would make it really obvious I'm a cumdump there to be used. Any suggestions on how to get guys to help out? I'm thinking maybe ask a guy who is fucking me while standing to help out (i.e. lean back and ask while he's pounding me)? Waiting until someone puts their hand on my back and asking them then? Maybe pulling my own cheeks apart and hoping it gives the idea to others to take over? If you've had that done before, how did it happen?

Love it when a guy tells me he’s going to knock me up or get me pregnant. Verbal definitely gets my cock rock hard. Hot story.

I suppose the issue I see with "wokeness" is 'who decides what is or is not woke'? I suspect that it's born out of some vestige of virtue-signaling to say "this is the vogue view to which to subscribe for this moment" and anyone who doesn't is singled out for attack or made an example of in a rather "Brownshirt" manner. Sure, life and society is a series of progressions and steps toward a destination, and rarely is it a straight path. You'll have course corrections throughout that journey -- you've veered too far left, now you've gone too far right -- that should eventually lead to a consensus of centrism. Think of it as a pendulum. One end is controlled by a fulcrum that doesn't move all that much but viewing the other end can create a perception that things have veered way off course. Eventually, that fulcrum and pendulum will come to rest somewhere in the center alignment. Notice the number of companies in the current economy that have backtracked from the notion of DEI being a first consideration for all hires. I think we can agree that we want diversity and inclusion in society as well as the workplace. I'll ask the irreverent question of whether going all out on DEI was a bridge too far for too many people. Someone I know is currently working for a company that is highly focused on DEI, and as a result they went all in on promoting it and made DEI hires that have been unsuccessful. Her manager constantly bludgeons her people with DEI-speak, and meanwhile the place is literally a sweatshop where employees are overworked, micromanaged, and shown how expendable they are by arbitrarily being terminated. DEI might be a wonderful thing, but without qualifications, training, support, and helping maintain a productive workforce who isn't overworked and burnt-out, the notion of DEI gets painted with the brush of the few who might have benefitted from it at the cost of a productive and well-run organization. (My friend has already given her notice to go elsewhere, she couldn't stand it). I'm all for inclusion. When I managed folks, I made sure that my employees were diverse but qualified and had opportunities to be successful. Maybe I'm just old but I think a lot of that is missing in the current climate. Or maybe I'm marching to my own drum and trying to do the "right thing" by people. Which strikes me as being fair, equitable and inclusive. And often diverse.

A few from this morning , even though I was at the vault last night I awoke needing more 😜

Yesterday was a great weather day in Florida So I went to a nude beach You have to be careful as there are parts of your body that well just don’t see the sun i was lay on my blanket when a young Latin guy put his towel next to me . Nice ass he said Then turned sides way to show a wonderful dick He made a little small talk when he asked “can I fuck you”’ He went on to say he does not use condoms Sure I said go after it He put a little oil on my hold and went right it. He was fucking me on the beach in front of all He then whispered I am close and I don’t pull out He then shot a huge load deep in me He stayed in me and in felt him getting hard He then whispered “ I always am good for two” He then pumped another load on me. He left and I could feel his cum dripping out my ass and down my balls GREAT

A few days later, both my boyfriend and myself felt our holes burning. After a trip to the doctor’s and a few tests, we both had been infected with ghonnorhea and chlamydia. Chad had also contracted syphilis. The HIV tests for both of us were negative, much to my surprise. It was far too early for Chad to test positive, but I was fully expecting to test poz. The next few weeks were uneventful. Chad was upset about catching so many things, even more frustrated that he couldn’t remember doing it. Sex between us dried up as we were going through treatment, and then school picked up keeping both of us busy. Eventually Chad fell incredibly ill, almost ending up in the hospital. Our doctor recommended that we both get tested for HIV, and sure enough he was positive. Somehow however, I was still negative. Driving home from the doctor’s was the worst. Chad was crying, saying that his entire life had changed and about how overwhelming everything was. I felt horrible…but also felt hornier than I had in a while. My stud of a boyfriend had an 8in uncut dick filled with toxic cum. We got home and Chad wanted to go pass out in bed, mentally drained, running a fever, and coughing something fierce. I helped him to bed, stripped him of his clothes, and laid him down. I took a moment to gaze at his naked body, still muscular but skinnier than normal, with his flaccid uncut cock and low hanging balls resting between his thighs. I suddenly felt ravenous, and dived at his crotch, putting his dick in my mouth. He moaned as I ran my tongue along his shaft, getting him hard. “No,” he protested, “the doctor said we shouldn’t until you’re on prep and I’m medicated.” I didn’t stop, cupping his balls with one hand, gripping his shaft with the other and jerking his dick while blowing him. His protests got louder and he started trying to push me away. Chad finally succeeded in pushing my mouth off of him right as his body started convulsing, spraying his toxic load all over his chest. “Sorry, babe, I wanted to help make you feel better.” I said, looking at the wasted load on his chest. “Thanks for that.” He smiled weakly and coughed, rolling over in bed without cleaning himself up, his bubble butt taunting me. “I gotta pass out.” I got up off of the bed and pulled the blankets over Chad, running my hand over his ass while doing so. I soon heard him snoring, and realized that this was my chance: if he wasn’t going to give me a load, I can go get one myself. I cleaned out in the bathroom furthest away from the bedroom and quickly changed into a tight exercise shirt, a jockstrap, and some small running shorts. I put a bottle of poppers in my pocket and moved as quietly as I could to the door.

Three times this week I have been contacted by tops I make it very clear that I am a bareback bottom who takes loads in my ass 1. guy asked me if I had condom What is not clear about bareback! 2. Where do you want me to cum? Well since I take loads in my ass take a guess 3. Do you like being fucked? Well that is really lame Don’t waste time with silly questions

Was feeling totally slutty and horny as hell y’day evening and decided it was too nice an evening to waste indoors. I put on my favourite black lycra running shorts and a blue compression sleeveless vest. Because i was feeling so horny and slutty i also put on a chrome cockring, just to have that feel of my cock throbbing. I put on my running shoes and off i went. Before i left i made sure my ass was, as usual, ready for any possible action. I took the run through a local park which has a forest area at the end of it. After my second lap i passed a really hot looking guy also jogging, aged in his 30’s, lean but muscular. He was wearing a tank top and compression shorts. I usually find that guys wearing compression shorts are advertising. As i passed him i looked back to have a discreet look at his ass (I’m a big ass man) and he had also turned to look back at me. We both nodded at each other and he smiled and then we just kept jogging on our way. I thought id lost him and was secretly cursing my luck, I was so horned up and in full slut mode (more a slut in training really, not a full slut yet!!) i could feel the sweat had built up nicely in my anus and i was so horned up. Nearing the end of my third lap i spotted him and he had stopped at a bench near the forest area and was stretching his leg up on the bench. Despite being a slut, i jogged slowly past him and gazed back. He was looking at me and smiled and lowered his hand to his crotch. Slut mode kicked in automatically and i turned and walked back to the same bench and began to stretch my legs too. He said “im going to cool down with a jog through the forest” and off he slowly jogged. I followed him, that delicious nervous jittering building up in my crotch and especially my cunt. He stoped deep in the forest and leaned up against a tree smiling at me. He pulled his lycra shorts down and hooked them under his balls. No further invitation being needed i dropped to my knees and hoovered up his sweaty balls while he jacked his thick shaft. He was muttering how good my mouth was on his balls. Then i motioned for him to turn around and i pulled his shorts down off his bubble ass and parting his cheeks i stuck my nose into his crack. I love the scent of a musky manly sweaty crack. After enjoying the aroma of his body i buried my tongue up his hole. He’s clearly top only because his anus was supertight and lacked the evidence of having been used. After feeding on his gorgeous anus i spun him around and sucked his cock (about 7.5”) into my mouth and gave him a good blowjob for about 10 mins. I was pinching my tits while doing this (i have V sensitive tits) and had pulled my compression shorts down off my ass and was fingering my sweaty cunt. Then i stood up letting him make the next move. He pushed me against the tree and spat on his cock while finger fucking my cunt. “You want my cock?” He asked. “Fuck me stud, breed me” i replied and pulled my compression shorts off and bent over for him. He lined his cockhead up against my dilated anus and pushed in. Was wishing i had poppers with me, but hey can’t have everything in these situations. Must remember that for next time. I think he was surprised how easily his cock was sheathed up my cunt. He fucked me for a good 10 min and said “I’m getting close. Where’d ya want my load?” I told him to breed me. To which he replied “hot fucking slut” and slammed in a few more times then unleashed his load. His sweat soaked chest pressed against my back as he had pulled me back onto his upper body, still wedged up my ass. He pulled out and i immediately knelt down and devoured his cock to clean it of my ass juices and his ball slime. “Amazing ass man, def wana breed you again” he said. “I could have a pal jogging with me next time if you like, bottom slut i fuck. He’d love to watch me fuck the hole off you while you suck him.” I told him sure id love that. So we arranged for same time next week. Cant fucking wait. Will bring poppers too. I jogged home with the scent of his anus up my nose and his load leaking out past the dilated wet lips of my cunt.

I started watching interracial porn online and then wound up moving to interracial specific sites. I chewed through everything they made in probably under a month. They were the first porn sight I subscribed to and, so far, the last. They weren't making videos as fast as I was consuming them so I looked elsewhere. Then I learned about the entire Queen of Spades scene; women who only slept with black men. It was hot. Really hot. Eventually it was all I could get off to. After a while, I started to admire those women. Not 'admire' in the way you admire someone's beauty but in the way you wish to be them, or at least in their position. I dreamed up with elaborate ways to seduce a black man and have him dominate me. But that's all they were, fantasies. At least at first. I had started browsing an interracial sex blog. They mostly posted porn but sometimes they would post general lifestyle stuff. I was scrolling through the blog with my cock in my left hand and the mouse in my right when I saw a post about temporary tattoos. Jack of Spades often have tattoos that subtly hint they want to have sex with a black man, I hovered over it for a minute and thought about my fantasies. "What the Hell." I thought, "Worse case scenario i throw them out." I hit the link and the page blinked to an online store. There were the usual Queen of Spades tattoos at the top and some more extreme stuff at the bottom. I chose a black, curly spade with a white 'J' in the center. For Jack. I was about to head to the checkout when I started thinking about the stuff further down. I could feel my ass get hotter as I thought about them. Maybe... just a peek... I was largely disappointed by what I saw, most of it seemed over the top and grotesque. Then I saw one and my heart leapt. This one, this was one. I slammed on the 'add to cart' button and went to checkout. But after I bought them I came harder than I had ever cum in my entire life. A few business days later they arrived and I totally forgot about them. It was one of those things that's really hot when you're horny but you're immediately ashamed of when you cum. I considered throwing them away but I couldn't, it would be denying a part of myself. "Maybe I'll go out to a gay bar and wear them at a bar or something?" As soon as I thought it my stomach tightened. What if I run into somebody I know? What if the guy I meet knows someone I do? What if he knows family? No. No way I'm risking that. I couldn't keep them, But I couldn't throw them away. Then I had a stroke of genius, I'd keep them in my fag bag, that way if I'm ever out of town or got a Hotel room alone I've got them right there. I pulled my black fag bag out of my closet and slid them carefully into the small front pouch, ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A few months later I got a hotel room, So I went and got a cheap motel room. My room was completely red with white sheets. It had a heart shaped jacuzzi in the room. I pulled out the Chastity Cock Cage and put it on, I changed into a jock strap and some sweats and a tee shirt and watched TV. When I got a hankering for a coke. I counted out a couple bucks in quarters and headed for the ice machine. Standing in front of the ice machine was a man straight out of my dreams. His skin was the color of Mahogany and he looked as sturdy, dense muscles stretching beneath hairless skin. He was huge, easily 6'2" with broad shoulders and huge pecs all barely hidden under a grey hoodie and blue jeans. "Hey," he said, "You have a quarter I can borrow?" I realized I was staring and stammered out some kind of affirmative before handing him a quarter. "Thanks." He had a tattoo on his body. I smiled and walked back to my room, conscious of every step. My heart pounded in my chest and I swallowed hard. I'd always had a reaction around tall black men but nothing like that before! Then I remembered the tattoos. I opened my door a crack and peeked out. He just entered his room; 25, right next to the ice. This was it. This was the perfect moment. I yanked the tattoos from my bag and ran to the bathroom. I put the smaller one, the Jack of Spades, right on my arm, I put the second, larger one on my right butt cheek. It needed all the room i could give it. After a few dozen times checking them in the mirror I took a deep breath and knocked on his door. "Just a sec." He opened the door and rose an eyebrow at me. "Hi." I said, I could feel my ass getting hotter. "Hi." He responded a little sarcastically. I swallowed hard and put all my effort into not shaking. "The phone in my hotel room doesn't work and I was going to call the front desk and find out how to get on the web, Mind if I barrow yours?" He looked me up and down and shrugged, "Sure, come on in." I murmured a thank you and and walked directly to the phone and started dialing. His room was a carbon copy of mine, down to the red walls but no. Whoever cleans this motel deserved an award. I put my hand to the receiver and turned to him, "They put me on hold." "Makes sense," he said, "It's Saturday night. Probably a lot of people getting rooms ." I cradled the phone in the crook of my neck, pointing my tattoo on my arm at him, and acted like I was making idle conversation. "So what's the tattoo for?" He smiled a little, revealing perfectly straight teeth, "It's nothing much, I've just been pretty lucky in life that's all." I nodded approvingly. "What's yours?" "What this?" I pointed to it, "Nothing it's too weird." "No come on, tell me." "No I can't. It's too weird. You'll laugh at me." "No I'm serious!" I smiled mischievously, "Google it." He rolled his eyes and pulled out his iPhone. Just then the front desk answered, I said I'm in room 41 and wanted to get the code for the web, being extra sure to say the room number a few times to front desk, "Any luck googling that?" I said as I opened the door. "Yea just one-" He trailed off and his eyes narrowed. He read over it a few times and looked at me in disbelief. I smiled my best," A few minutes after I returned to my room there was a soft knock at the door. My heart hammered in my chest as I opened it. I held the door open as he entered and said, I think I figure out the tattoo" He took off his hoodie, stretching out his chest and back as he did, "You know I think I did." As he rubbed his dick, I moved down to my knees and pulled down the waistband of his sweats. He looked surprised but he smiled. I reached in to his boxers and my heart skipped a beat. He was way bigger than I thought. I pulled it out and it was almost one and a half times as long as my dick hard. And thick. So thick I could barely wrap my hand around it. I ran my tongue all the way from the base of his shaft to his head, reveling in the taste of his cock. "Good." I said and slid his cock past my lips and all the way into my throat. I held it there for a moment, pressing it to my throat before I pulled it out again. I gasped when I pulled it out, but he gently gripped me by my hair and put my mouth back around his cock. Slowly he startled fucking my throat until his balls were hitting my chin. I gagged but let him fuck me. I wanted to please him. Finally he pulled out and rested his gigantic saliva-covered cock on my face. "You like that don't you ?" He asked again. ? I was still gasping around his meat, so I just nodded and caught my breath. He grinned and forced his cock back into my mouth, fucking my throat all over again. He pounded and pounded until his cock started to twitch and his balls sucked into him. I closed my eyes and waited for the salty taste of black cum. But he yanked himself out of my throat and grabbed my scalp with his left hand. I closed my eyes just in time to feel loads of warm cum splash onto my eyes, nose, lips and open mouth. He squirted over and over until my entire face was caked with his Black Seed. I felt him shake off his last few drops onto my outstretched tongue. My cock was so hard and pressing against the cock cage, as I swallowed the load in my mouth and then set about sweeping the cum off my face and into my mouth, gratefully swallowing every drop. When I opened my eyes he was still hard and I instinctively stretched my tongue toward his cock. "Nope." He said, lifting me to my feet. "That was just a warmup." I took off my shirt and climbed onto the bed. I immediately felt his hands on my waste band and he yanked down my sweats in a frenzy. He smiled when he saw my cock cage, And said you are going to be my slave, Once my pale ass was exposed he stopped, and chuckled at the black ink on my right cheek. The second tattoo read, "Black Cock Only" I felt his massive head force its way into me. It hurt, a lot. I couldn't handle it. I begged, pleaded him to stop but he just pressed harder and deeper. When I started to squirm away he held me down. I didn't just feel the pain in my ass, it jolted over my legs and through my very spine as though I was being split in half. I grunted in pain and his massive black hand covered my mouth and he took my ass by force. My tears mingled with the cum glaze he left and flowed over his thick fingers as he made my ass his. Not tears of terror, tears of pain and pleasure. He released his grip on me when he realized I was backing my ass into his cock. He said, This ass is mine now, Eventually the pleasure weighed out the pain and I couldn't keep myself from moaning. Long, deep animal noises in a voice that was not my own. His cock slammed into my bowels in long, deep strokes until I could feel his massive balls slapping mine, dwarfing them. Suddenly he grabbed my hips and pulled my ass toward him. I could feel his Big Black Cock pulsating inside me, sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He was cumming in my ass. Marking it as his own. I could feel his load filling me, and I came with him. He withdrew his massive BBC and his sperm leaked out of my ass and over my balls and already-limp cock. He smiled and rested his cum-covered meat in between my ass-cheeks, knowing I wouldn't -or couldn't- resist. "This," He squeezed my ass like it was a new toy. "This is mine now." I own this now" Unable to speak, gasping into the pillow, I merely looked back at him and nodded. I rented the room all weekend, I stayed in all weekend, And he owned my ass for the weekend That started a reg thing for me renting a room, And taking care of Black Men ! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

While I was a sophomore in college, I was really fucking horny. My boyfriend Chad couldn't satisfy my desire to be plowed almost every night. He was 25 at the time and was a Ph.D student in applied physics, so he didn't have much free time, an was tired when he did. I was 20, 6'1, 190 pounds of muscle with brown hair and blue eyes with a 6.5inch cut cock. Despite my masculine appearance, I was a power bottom. He didn't want me cheating on him, so to satisfy my desire to be fucked, he would let other men fuck me as long as he set up the encounter, watched, and they wore a condom. Unbeknownst to him though, I poked holes in almost all of the condoms. We always fucked raw, and I hated condoms and LOVED taking a load in my ass. One fateful day, I was horny as fuck and Chad just wasn't feeling up to the task of fucking me, so he went to craigslist and set up an advert looking for an anon top. About 30 minutes later we got a response requesting that the bottom (me) be blindfolded. I'm always into kinky shit, so I figured why not, a blindfold is no problem. I went into our bedroom and set up a small camera behind the tv near the bed so as to relive the moment later. I then put the faulty condoms out, got naked, and put on the blindfold with my ass in the air. About 15 minutes later there was a knock at the door and Chad answered. "Come on in. Hot tats man" said Chad. "Thanks. I have a bunch all over. " replied the man in a deep gruff voice. He must have been an older man, 40's minimum. I heard some clothes being taken off. "Damn, that one must have hurt, it's so close to your dick. That eagle tattoo on you chest looks sweet!" Chad exclaimed. "Heh, yeah. The eagle was my first one. The one near my dick was my third one. The second one..." There was a slap as if he had smacked his own ass. "Was this one. I got then at the same time after an incredible week." He laughed "I just can't remember too much from all the partying. So. Who am I fucking?" "He's this way" said Chad as he lead the stranger to the bedroom. My cock got hard thinking that this older tatted man was going to fuck my brains out. I felt a slap of a large hand on my ass. "You're in for a treat today boy." Said the man. He started rimming my ass with his tongue. I moaned as he licked and moaned even more as he started sticking a finger in my hole. I heard a rip, and the unrolling of a condom on a dick. I've heard this many a time, but he was going to cum in me, he just didn't know it. He thrusted hard in my ass and I yelped. He must have been at least 8 inches!! I felt a pop inside me and I knew the condom break due to inadequate living and the holes. He smacked my ass hard, "You be quiet" he said forcefully and proceeded to stuff something cloth in my mouth. I judging from the taste and smell it must have been one of his socks. He smacked my ass again and I made sure to not make a sound. "That's better bitch." I wasn't sure if he felt the condom break or not, but if he had, he wasn't mentioning it. He pushed me completely down on the bed, pinning me with his body. His ass to the camera, he started fucking me like a rabbit with short but forceful thrusts. It was all I could do to not scream or moan as waves of pain and ecstasy washed over me. I could hear Chad sitting down somewhere in front of me jerking off. The man pulled me up and then started to fuck me doggie style. This time he pulled out almost all the way and slammed his dick deep into my ass. I let out a moan of pleasure as I felt his massive dick squeeze in my ass. He then grabbed my hair in one hand and slapped my ass harder than ever with the other and said "Bitch, I told you not to make a noise!" I was so turned on that I couldn't help but moan again, and again his hand slapped my ass, all the while pulling my head back by my hair. He kept thrusting his long dick in and out of me, faster and faster. "I'm gonna cum bitch." He said. I moaned through his sock on purpose. He yanked my hair back and then smacked my ass again as he moaned loudly. "Fuck yeah bitch. Make me cum!" He yelled at me. I squeezed my ass as tight as I could as he kept thrusting his cock deep in my ass. I felt his dick throb deep in my ass for what felt like ages. Finally he stopped and pulled out. It felt like my ass was uncorked. He slapped my ass and took out his sock and then walked out. I heard some shuffling and then a door closing. "That was hot!" Said Chad. "I think he took the condom with him. Odd." I heard some shuffling around and I pulled off the blindfold. Chad was putting his clothes on. "I have to head into the lab, I'm running late already." He gave me a kiss and then left. Sore and still hard, I took out the camera and put the memory card in my computer and started watching the film. I fast forwarded to when the man walked in. He was about 6' tall and was maybe 60 years old, based on his bald head and grey goatee. I saw the eagle tattoo on his chest first. It took up almost his entire chest, from nipple to nipple of a bald eagle. I then saw his massive dick. He was easily 9 inches long and really girthy, surrounded by lightly trimmed grey pubes. My mouth watered and I almost came from the sight. I couldn't make out the tattoo above his dick though. His front was in front of the camera for such a brief time. He turned around and I saw the tattoo on his ass cheeks. On one side there was a black biohazard symbol and the words "Cum in" underneath. I had never seen anything like it before, but I loved how it was shaped and perfectly fit on his ass. I started fast forwarding and saw where he started fucking me. He paused for a moment and I knew that was where the condom broke. My ass started leaking and I paused the recording. I stuck my hand near my ass and pushed it all back in. Lifting up my fingers I saw residue of cum and blood. Licking my fingers, I got a butt plug and put it in and continued watching the video. I saw the man cum in me and pull out. The condom was definitely broken and wrapped around the base of his long shaft, which was tinged red. Chad couldn't see it as he was sitting in front of my blindfolded face. The man quickly took off the condom and held it in his hand as he exited the room. I moved to the bed and started jerking my raging hard boner. All I could think about was that man filling my ass and fucking me mercilessly. I started playing with the butt plug and shot my load. I was in heaven as it cascaded all over my chest and face. I lay there in ecstasy, covered in my own cum with that strangers cum deep inside me, held in place by the plug

So I am on vacation in Florida Staying at a resort near Orlando This am the pool was crowded with families. There was a middle age guy with three kids and they were playing in the pool I said to him nice family and he said yes they were going to Disney world I though nothing lore till later they came back They are right next door He knocked on my door and asked if I had any ice Gave him ice and I was in just my bathing suit. A few minutes later he came back to say thanks I invited him in and he said family was exhausting him. He then asked if I played with men at all, Sure He said he sometimes did too and proceeded to remove his suit. He had a nice dick He asked to see my ass, I dropped my suit and he proceeds to rub his dick on it. he then asked if he could fuck me Sure he then proceeds to shove his bare dick in my ass So he is fucking me raw while his wife and kids are in the next door room He blows his load in me and then leaves wondered what his family though

As usual was cruising online, horny and bored. Like any good bottom I'd recently become obsessed/addicted to bareback play. I had only recently ventured into this space and was woefully unaware of prep or any other preparations I could be taking. I was neg and slowly but surely becoming an absolute mindless cum dump. After an hour of chatting and the usual ghosting, I got an interesting message: "Hey cutie, I think I'd like to impregnate you." Silly boy, you can't get boys pregnant I thought. But he was cute, too cute, and I was horny. So I messaged him back and we got to talking. He was a few years younger (I usually go for older), had a mostly blank profile except for a nice pic of his cock and cute slim belly. His profile simply read "sluts only, I have what you want. I'll wife up the winner." I had no idea what they meant but I was horny and in heat. We shared a lot of kinks in common and he was a dom top. So I agreed we should meet and headed over to his place. Upon arrival he immediately stripped me down to my briefs. "Good boy, are you ready to give yourself up to me?". "yes please" I mumbled, voice shaky. He led me back to his bedroom and pushed me into the bed. "Good, because you can't go back now. I'm going to knock you up. Hope you're ready for multiple rounds because I need to make sure you leave here good and pregnant". I laughed and said "give me as many loads as you want, boy". For the next few hours we fucked like rabbits and ended up getting along quite well. He was funny and kind, but also strong and dominating. He knew what we wanted and was not afraid to take it. He left me dripping, sweaty, and flooded with his cum. A guy had never filled me up like this before. Never fucked me like that either. As I stood up I felt a river of cum running down my legs. He let out a little moan and smirked. "Come back tomorrow. I need to see you looking like this again. My little slut." With that he handed me a towel and showed me the door. I walked home with his cum still running down my legs, not at all hidden by my slutty girl shorts. Now dominated and bred, I was desperate for more. So as instructed I showed up the next day. And the next. By the end of that week he had probably dumped 18 loads in my little neg cunt. I was obsessed. He was about to head out for a work trip so I wouldn't see him for a few weeks. I promised on his return I'd be ready for him. You can imagine my surprise when 3 weeks later I got a call after my regular checkup. I'd been pozzed. My mind was racing. There was only one explanation, and thats when his message and his words started flashing through my head. I frantically grabbed my phone to message him - having no idea what I would say - and opened to a new message from him that simply read "did you get any good news yet? if so, come over here. I am back from my trip. If you have good news, I have a ring and 5 more loads for you." All the fear and panic slipped out of my mind. I went straight over and he did just as he promised. He proposed on one knee and then fucked me over and over and flooded me again. A year later, I am still a poz bottom slut, but I am his. And he is mine. He knocked me up for good and now I can't help but love it. I am claimed.

Oh fuck yeahhhh,,I love it

That is curious to me when that happens. i wonder if with some, it's just that they want to have repeat affirmation? i too have wondered with some guys if they are illiterate? Seriously, not kidding. But then, they seem to know enough to be able to write the questions, so it seems they should be able to read and comprehend the answers.

My white virgin ass needs this 😵

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I had a lot of sex on the beach when I first moved to Florida, primarily Lido Beach, Fl. There was very little police presence at the time. Lido Beach was not that far from a gay bar in Sarasota. Often guys would go out there and fuck when they had no where else to go. I knew local officials got wind of the situation when they removed all of the lifeguard stands at the end of the beach. If you were climbing up with a trick someone would yell “occupied” and you had to find another location. Despite the lifeguard stands coming down, sex continued on Lido Beach. Though you wouldn’t call them dunes, there were areas that were more private. I often stumbled upon guys naked, just laying in the sun. Some gay beach goers would put up the pride flag when the put out their umbrella and chaise lounge. During the day much of the sex took place in the wooded area behind the beach. So many guys placed themselves strategically in that area to see who was walking back there and then the game of cat and mouse began. At the risk of running across a snake, many guys went back there to suck dick. Again, little law enforcement around or maybe I just never encountered any. I never saw guys arrested or lined up and photographed for a potential court date . So what ruined it? The development of million dollar homes built just beyond the area, and people with expensive telescopes who had nothing better to do than watch what was going on in and behind N. Lido Beach. Many of these people felt that area belonged to them, when in fact it did not. Things are less active sexually these days, but there is still a strong gay presence on N. Lido Beach.

I've never sucked a cock I didn't feel shooting in my mouth, even when it's a smaller load. The main reason I'm an insatiable cock sucker is I'm addicted to the feeling and taste of loads shooting in my mouth. LOVE it. One of the reasons getting bred isn't as appealing is not being able to feel the squirting sensation the same way I do when a guy cums in my mouth. I'd much rather swallow a load then feel it wasted running down my leg. Always encourage a top to pull out and feed me when he's going to cum most do. Some want to unload balls deep, it's tops choice so in those cases I enjoy the moaning or grunting as he's giving me his load. Always thank them regardless of where they cum.

With just a few months left until my highschool graduation my brother and I had spent many moments together exploring everything sexual we would think of. When our parents went out we couldn't keep our hands off each other once they were safely away from the house. We had sex in every room of the house even in our parents' bed and we made sure there was absolutely no trace of what we did when we were finished. I wanted my hole to be as stretched as I could so I could make sure that I could enjoy anything that college would throw my way when I got there and my brother was happy enough to help train my hole. We started easy and soon enough I was stretched enough for him to reach in enough all the way to his elbow. I couldn't believe how I was able to take his arm so far into my body I felt like he could use me as a dummy. It felt amazing when he opened his hand while pushing his fingers in all the right spots. We almost got caught by our parents a few times so we decided to limit our play time to just in our shared room to be more safe. One night during an amazing fuck session in our shared bathroom we made a pact. The month before we went off to college we both were going to stop our medication and we would go to as many cruising spots as possible that catered to other poz men and take as many loads as we both could so we were ready to share our strains with as many other college guys we could. Talking about this while I was balls deep in my brother brought me over the edge as I shot volley after volley of cum in his guts. I told him that would be so hot and shoved my tongue down his throat as I could feel my orgasam start to subside. I stayed hard inside him and we moved into the bathtub without me leaving his ass at all. Once inside the tub I layed on my back with him crouching down and stayed deeply on my hard cock. I moaned as he turned on my cock facing me and leaning down making out with me while bouncing on my cock more knowing what was to come next. we pulled from our kiss and I moaned telling him it was coming and I slammed my cock upwards causing moans from him as I unleashed my piss into his hole. I had been holding this in for hours and drinking more and more water all day to make sure I had enough piss in store for my brother because I knew how much he loved piss as I do. I felt him clench onto my cock and moaning as he started to piss all over me as well. I made sure to open my mouth and drank in his piss as much as I could. We sat there for what felt like hours sharing our piss with each other and when I finally went soft he made sure to clench his ass as much as he could to keep in my piss and he spun around to where his ass was over my face and he pushed my piss and cum out showering me in all these yummy juices. Once he was empty we both stood up and continued to make out sharing our fluids and rubbing our hands all over each other. We knew we didn't have much time left alone so we showered together and as we got out we could hear our parents car pull into the garage. We both dressed and turned on our tv and started to play video games so they didn't suspect anything different when they came in and told us they were home. When it got late into the evening we kissed each other good night and went to sleep dreaming of everything that was going to happen before school started. The next morning we both woke up early because we wanted to start our plan to go to as many spots as we could and fuck to our hearts desires. We cleaned each other out fully and we made sure to bring plenty of lube and fisting grease so we were ready for anything that could happen. When we had everything ready for the day we did one more thing that showed our commitment to what we decided. We each grabbed all of our meds that would keep us undetectable and in unison we flushed them all down the toilet. I looked at Tom and smiled as he did to me and we kissed each other deeply with triumph over our pact. We made our way downstairs and I had my backpack with our things in it and Tom told our parents who were enjoying their morning coffee that we were both going out for the day and wouldn't be back till later on in the evening. They both smiled at us and told us to have a great time and not to get into any trouble. We hugged both of them and as we walked out the door we smiled at each other knowing that we would have the whole day to prep us for college.

Chapter 3 – Cumming at Me from All Ends Chapters 1 and 2 recount a session with Steven and another guy. I’m blindfolded, so I have no idea who the other guy is. Steven has also made sure that we’re all spun out of our minds. They’ve been working my ass over, and I’m loving it. Steven used fingers from both hands to expand my hole. He used them to stretch my ass in all directions, getting me ready for his hand. It didn’t take long for him to decide to shove one of his hands in me. He slid in easily and then began the descent into my deepest regions. As he was working his way through my ass, the other guy grabbed my head and turned it to the left. He stuck his cock at my mouth, and I sucked it in. He had a thick cock and, when I got all the way to the base, a heavy bush around it. I used my hands to rub his chest and was pleased to find a nice, furry body. Of course, I reached back and discovered a hairy ass too. I love a hairy ass. When I started rubbing the other guy, I shifted my position in the sling. I was leaning to the left, sucking the other guy’s dick and using my right hand to rub his body. My right leg was lifted a little bit, and this gave Steven a new angle in my ass. Luckily, this also gave him a better path through my second sphincter. Steven had sunk his hand into my ass. He was playing around in there, twisting and flexing his hand. He extended his fingers inside me and found the path to my colon. With my right leg lifted a bit, he had a simple path through it. I knew that Steven would make my ass feel amazing as he worked his way through my second hole. He likes to play there and almost always makes me squirt some precum or have a total assgasm. The cock was still in my mouth, and I was happily sucking on it, but the feelings in my ass kept pulling my attention away. The guy must have noticed since he pulled his cock back, allowing me to fully focus on what Steven was doing to me. Instead of me sucking him, this guy now took my cock in his mouth. This was intense: I had one guy with his hand in my colon and another with my cock in his mouth. There was little doubt that the guy sucking me was going to get a sweet reward at some point. Steven was masterfully working my ass. He knows me well enough to know what really sets me off, and he was determined to move me to a full orgasm. His fingers were traveling through my curve and into my colon, where they would rub and massage the deepest recesses of my ass. It felt amazing! The guy sucking me was doing a great job too. My cock was shrunken from the T, but he was getting it to start to plump up. Between the sensations in my ass and the mouthing of my cock, he was going to get a nice load in his mouth. I felt the oncoming rumbles of a full-body orgasm. Steven knew what was happening because my ass tightened down around his arm. Hopefully, my cock sucker was prepared for what was going to come since I was speechless in ecstasy. He kept sucking, and Steven kept going at my ass. Soon, I felt the buildup in my balls, signaling an upcoming orgasm. “I’m gonna cum,” I managed to mutter right before my dick exploded in the guy’s mouth. He kept sucking, swallowing everything I pumped out. Once he had sucked my cock dry, I needed to take a break. My cock was super sensitive, and my ass was ready for a rest. I tapped him on the chin, and he correctly interpreted that as a request to back off. Steven knew that it was time to begin pulling his arm out of my ass. Of course, he took it slow, making my cock leak with some additional cum. The other guy licked that off my belly. Steven was taking his time getting out of my ass. He knows the exquisite torture of a slow withdrawal and was making me squirm with pleasure as he reversed out of my ass. He paused a few times and made sure to rub my prostate on the way out. Of course, that caused more fluid to dribble out of my shrinking cock. The other guy licked this up and fed some to me in a deep kiss. I was spent, so they let me hang out in the sling for a while. They had sparked up the torch again and were blowing clouds. One of them came over and shotgunned some to me, which was much appreciated. Then, they both helped me out of the sling and walked me over to the bed. I still had no idea who the other guy was since the blindfold was still in place. I knew that he had a nice, hairy body, a sweet cock, and a great set of hands. Other than that, it could have been anyone. While we were lying on the bed, the other guy said, “We should cage his useless cock now.” So, they slid the chastity cage over my cock and locked it in place. I could only wait and see what they had planned for me.

CHAV BREED AND THE RELOAD I used to let a horny young chavvy lad from a nearby council estate breed me when he needed a sleazy hole to use. He knew I was the local slag and cumdump and loved getting inside my well used cunt whenever he needed to breed. He moved away with his boyfriend but occasionally comes back to visit parents and discreetly reloads me with his cheating chav cum load. Sure enough he was back in town and messaged asking for my hole for a slutty breed. I worked out I had taken 137 loads since his visit earlier in the year when he had his dick inside me. We arranged for him to turn up for an anon breeding and he arrived as arranged to find me ass up in a jock and socks. He wanted my hole lubed with just frozen spunk as he knows I always keep a pot of frozen cum as sleazy lube. He also demanded not to plug my cunt as he wanted it tight. I was able to oblige. This horny fukka doesn’t even strip to fuck, he just pulls his trackies down, slaps my ass hard then slides his wet cheating dick inside me. He gave me some verbal as he worked inside my slutty cunt. He got real worked up when I reminded him of how many guys had been inside me since he last splashed a load in me. I totally finished him off when I told him there was a guy in his car outside waiting to cream his cheating spunk inside me. I got a real loud, ‘You fucking whore’, as he bred my cunt with a hot chavy load his bf should have had. It’s his dick inside me he grabbed the pen and tagged my ass as used. He pulled out and cum trickled from my cummy cunt but he left it for the next guy, pulled his trackies up and quietly left. As soon as he closed the door I messaged the guy waiting that it was safe to come in. He’s a regular who loves anon and loves to taste spunk in my hole before providing a top up. He arrived and could see my hole had been bred and was dripping fresh chav cum. He stripped off and dropped to his knees to eat me out. His tongue explored deep into my cummy cunt licking and slurping his way to eating as much chav cum as he could. He groaned with delight when he could taste the lads salty load. I told him the chav lad had been cheating too so that was a load his bf wasn’t getting. He rimmed me harder and deeper. He sucked on my cunt lips. I knew he wanted feeding as I squeezed the load into his mouth. In return he lapped it up and cleaned my hole of all the chav lads load. He took a popper hit and stood up. In one move he slipped inside me and unloaded. No fucking just inserting a cum load just where it was needed. He paused for a few moments then pulled out. He tagged my as and left me full reloaded!

Absolutely love ANON dark room fucks! Love the probing fingers, then the almost audible intake of breath as they find my hole open and wet. Love the quick maneuver, ten feel his balls hitting mine. Sometimes, I'm shocked at the size of his meat. Sometimes, I'm shocked by how easily it slides in. I watch/listen/feel for reactions and gauge how I present my hole - relax it or tighten it, alternating if they prefer both. It's never long before they nut inside me, usually with a groan/grunt/roar, which indicates to others that my hole has passed the test and is available for the next top! LOVE LOVE LOVE it!

Hey all, sorry for the delay. Here is Chapter 2. Shawn made himself a whiskey and coke, then took in the scene around him. Sumner was looking at his phone sitting in the chair that Shawn just bred him in. Steve was fucking Jason on the sofa across from Sumner. Luke was balls deep in Max, who was bent over the ottoman, making him moan. He could tell Luke’s fat raw dick was really stretching out Max. Luke was about 6.5-7 in long and cut but very thick. Shawn started to bone up as he watch Max’s hole get stretched. He walked over to the them and started to kiss Luke and rub his muscle twunk body as Luke pumped into Max’a hole. After a bit of hot kissing Shawn moved to Max and started to kiss him. Max was moaning as they made out. Then Shawn pushed Max’s mouth down on his big fat dick. He started to face fuck him. Soft at first then harder. Making Max gag on his big Italian sausage. He made sure to dump plenty of his toxic precum down Max’s twink throat as he face fucked him. Then he moved to rim Luke’s ass as he continued to fuck Max. Luke didn’t miss a beat and continued to fuck Max like a champ. Luke started to moan from Shawn’s warm tongue working his hole. Shawn started to finger Luke’s twunk hole. Being sure to scratch the hole up so his toxic babies will take. He then stood up behind and started to kiss Luke’s ear and neck. Shawn spit on his rock hard dick and roughly pushed his fat dick head into the tight warm raw neg hole of Luke. He push hard and quick to make sure it got his hole vulnerable to the poz seed. He felt the hole resist then his massive dick pop in. This made Luke jump and jab his dick roughly into Max. Luke yelped little and Shawn silenced him with a kiss. Shawn started to pump into Luke with long deep strokes after giving him time to adjust. The faster rhythm increased Luke’s speed of ramming into Max. It took 5 minutes of Shawn’s big raw fat Poz Italian meat hitting Luke’s prostate to make Luke moan hard and say he was cumming. Both Shawn and Max told him to bred Max. What Luke didn’t know was that Shawn unloaded his huge poz toxic load into his ass at the same time he was unloading into Max. He had a talent for cumming without showing signs. He also could cum and stay hard enough to fuck again. “Move and let me fuck that cummy hole while he sucks you clean man” he told Luke. Shawn slammed hard into the stretched raw neg non prep hole of Max. His once tight twink hole now loose. As he fucked him hard he saw pink on his dick and mixed with Luke’s cum. He knew when he unloaded the twink would loose his neg status. Max gaged on Luke’s dick for the next few minutes as Shane pounded his hole hard and deep. Max was in heaven and moaning hard. Max’s hole tightened and his shot a huge load without touching his dick. The pressure made Shane cum in the spot. “Taking my fucking load boy! Daddy is impregnating you!” He shouted as he flooded that unprotected neg hole with poz cum. He fell back on the sofa after cumming twice in under 10 mins. Exhausted he sat as Luke and Max took turns sucking his slowly deflating cock. After a few minutes he kissed both guys and all three went back to the bar for a drink. He learned Max was in a committed relationship and cheating. That’s why he wasn’t on prep. Luke was on prep but forgot to take it a lot. Both said they were happy test results were given so they could fuck and not worry about stds. Shawn agreed as he smile internally knowing poz son 2 and 3 of the night were on the way.

I voted for "other". Presentation is one of the most important parts of taking loads in a darkroom (or, any other place, for that matter), and when volume is the goal. I'm assuming this is aimed towards bottoms, but since they're cruisin for Cock, here's something for your consideration: In the backrooms/fuckjoints, (bottoms) want to "present" in as enticing (for the Cocks) position as possible. 1. Turn your head one way or the other, which ever is most comfortable, and lie it on the bench/surface. 2. Place your shoulders on the same plane-surface you're taking loads on - often a bench with other Holes lined up in position. 3. Arch your back (concave) so that as much of your belly is also on the bench (or parallel) as possible. This will point your Hole up, in the most enticing position for the Cocks. 4. Spread your knees as wide as possible, thus exaggerating the availability of your Hole for taking Cocks/loads, and exaggerating the lewdness, your love of raw Cocks pumping loads up your gut. You'll find that Tops usually respond well to bottoms that present visually as slutty cumdumps, and want to get a piece too. When you display your Lust for all to see, it's almost like iron filings drawn to a magnet, and hard Cocks have no more brains than iron filings.

That isn't a complex sentence and it's not poetry. If they can't grok it, I'm fine with missing out on those men.

Thanks for the inspiration! I’m not quite to being a cumdump yet, but I do only play raw! Hopefully I get the guts up and go to the baths and expose myself with writing like that on my thighs. I’m super verbally stimulated, talk with me live and you can pretty much talk me into ANYTHING!

There's a lot less of that for many reasons, the most obvious of which is most gay porn aficionados want to see big dicks, even on bottoms. That's actually the case in the offline/off-video world as well; you might (or might not) be surprised at how many men will turn down a bottom whose dick isn't big enough, even if it's not going anywhere in the top.

I was born with an oral fixation so the foundation was there but I have to say that my experience as a swimmer and in meditation helped me control my breathing and hold my breath for extended periods of time and that’s a game changer. That said I was lucky enough to have found a mature black straight guy who loved getting sucked off by white boys who fed me his dick many times and coached me along the way training me and teaching me how to use my tongue and throat to give maximum pleasure

If life is a journey, and the guys that haven't been living that life for as long as some, I can understand that disappointment. The remedy might be, for the disappointed bottoms to realize that part of the thrill for many Tops is to "connect" with multiple bottoms - not Breeding each one - merely rutting is connective. When a certain Top has accomplished that ritual, and goes back to find a certain bottom he liked the most, and give his load to that guy, it means something.

Absolutely love to feel and taste his nutt as he blows it into my mouth or throat (either way I love it but I’ll take forced balls deep down my throat right after he shoots on my tongue. I also love a huge load and have had the pleasure of swallowing a few loads that were monumentally huge. My first real bf came about 5 tablespoons minimum every time. My former neighbor came so much he would have to cover his face to keep from blasting his huge nutt in his own face- he came about a third of a cup. It was almost unbelievable but it was also delicious. Finally I had a pornstar who came like 5 times and each time he shot several long ropes in my face and chest before going back to breeding me. All in I bet he came a whole cup

my best fuck was exactly like this. he was about 5'6" thin (hmm ribs showing) he was a great fuck. after he left, i waited about 15 minutes then put my hand by my ass and his seed came out.....it was all clear with one, perfect, red dot in the center.

If I've invited someone to fuck me bareback I assume he's going to cum in my ass whether he tells me or not. It can be hot to hear him telling me he's getting ready to blow, but only because I would tell him how much I want his seed. If someone invited me to fuck him I make my expectations clear at the start. I only fuck bareback. I don't pull out for any reason until after I cum. I don't care if it hurts you, I'm not stopping until after I cum.

Yes if they were black with a huge cock with parTy favors.

Hi guys. I've blogged for years. Like my sex life, it's intermittent but totally honest and completely bareback - even when the sex is bad or things go sideways, I've never embellished it and it was all really more about keeping a personal diary than it was about being out there but since it's public, why not take a look. [think before following links] https://thethousandloadbottom.blogspot.com/

I was in a motel room with a guy I was hot for having sex doing coke and out of the blue I asked him to piss on me. He did then proceeded to fuck the hell outta me just to shower me with piss again after he came in me

7. Sauna Sweat James hated that he was in this position again. One more man in his life found him on his knees, the smell of cock and cum on his breath. "Wait," the doctor said. "I know you," he started, then trailed off. He scratched his chest, "Just moved here. Four days. Sucked off four guys, right?" James nodded. "Was that number five?" the doctor asked. "Or had you already serviced him?" Neither answer was very flattering. Either way, there was no way the doctor would see him as anything other than a cheap locker room slut. "I'd sucked him off before," James finally said. were There was a bit of a pause from Dr. Souza. It terrified James: for one, he couldn't remember the doctor's first name, if he had ever known it. Not to mention his little admission of earlier promiscuity. He worried either one would mean he wouldn't get the prescription. "I'm sorry," Dr. Souza continued. "I can't even remember your name. There were three of you. All new to town, all starting to have sex." He raised a leg over James, and sat down in front of him. He had also left the towel to the side, and a hard, stiff uncut cock was right in front of James. He had seen uncut dick before, in porn he had found on the internet. But it had never been right in front of him, and he didn't quite know what to do. "It's just like any other dick," said Dr. Souza. "So just start sucking." James didn't see any other option here. If he walked away, he'd have both pissed off his doctor and given him a reason not to give James the meds. He wrapped his lips around the doctor's shaft, and licked it. Despite how hard it had seemed, as he licked and teased the shaft, it grew further. The foreskin peeled back, exposing the doctor's cockhead and the heady mix of pre-cum and sweat that had accumulated there. James lapped it up, before forcing himself to take more of the man's cock. "Fuck, that's nice," Dr. Souza grunted. "Just what I needed after a morning with hungry sluts. So fucking turned on, hearing your stories." James barely heard what he was saying. The man's cock was a solid rod, with none of the slight give he was used to. It was hard to swallow, and harder not to gag. "Keep it up," Dr. Souza moaned. James could just barely hear the music played in the main locker room. He timed the strokes of his head to the songs being played; it also let him know that he had sucked his way through two songs. The entire time, Dr. Souza had been moaning, or softly urging him on. Now it was just a tight, controlled breathing, and James knew he was on the edge. He swallowed once more, and was able to swallow another inch of Dr. Souza's cock. "FUUUUUCK," he groaned in response, and grabbed the back of James's head. "TAAAAKE IT," he grunted. Deep in his throat, James felt the man unloading into him. It was dripping straight into his stomach, ready to be absorbed by his body. "TAAAKE IT ALLL," Dr. Souza grunted again, and added another spurt of cum to James's throat. Several spurts later, Dr. Souza's breathing finally relaxed as his cock softened. James slowly pulled off the shaft, licking it carefully of every drop of spit and cum that remained. "That's a good boy," Dr. Souza said. "And I got your results. Your prescription will be ready this afternoon." "Uh, thanks," James said. He was a little surprised at the sudden shift, from cocksucking to professional consultation. "That's good." "Yeah," Dr. Souza said. "By the way, I'm Tiago." "James," James said. "Good to meet you. A friend and I, we're doing a party this weekend. Maybe you can join us?"

oh yeah my older brother not only got me into sucking cock, n getting my pussy fucked and bottoming for a few guys at a time but I was his regular handy fleshlight for a decade, plus my uncle trained me how to be a good cumdumpster, cruise for cock and be a whored out fucktoy as well as fucked me more times than I can count, whored my gay little ass out and passed around to his buddies for a long time. still breeds me in the bathhouse regularly

That makes sense. As much I like drinking piss, I always love the sensation of it flowing up my cunt much more so I usually opt that way. Damn.