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I flew in to the Dallas Cumunion party on 12/20/24 and got fucked 6 times during the day session and 12 times during the night session. Most of those times guys came in my ass so I conservatively got 9 loads up my ass but probably more like 12-15 loads (I can't always tell if someone came and a couple of guys did pull out but walking back to my hotel I was cumfarting and it was pretty thick). This is only the 3rd and 4th time I've been to Cumunion Dallas but the tops there are there to fuck and the bottoms are there to get fucked. In the day session (11am-2pm) there were only about 40 people (I was the 39th or so) and people did arrive later. The venue was set up on a smaller scale than in October. The main large fuck bed wasn't crowded with bottoms (it had been in October) and there didn't appear to be that many tops. I got ass up on the bed with the 2 or 3 bottoms using it. Immediately four guys tried to fuck me but my hole wasn't opened and it was resisting (I hadn't brought my dildos with me on this trip - mistake - I need to open up with dildoes before I get fucked because my hole is supertight). 4 guys in a row tried to fuck me - 2 were a little too limp, one just couldn't get it in but the 4th guy was totally bricked up but big, probably too big for me at that moment. I was a bit anxious. Then another totally bricked up guy tried to enter me but couldn't. He waited for me to position his dick on my hole and slide back on his medium to large but thinner dick. After it slide in we fucked intensely and he came in my ass. I still had to work some dicks in my ass but my hole was loosening up and the fucks were intense. At one point I went over to a larger, elevated fuck bed that I had seen four or five bottoms leaning over on and getting fucked. I put my right leg up on the bed exposing my hole. After a while a top with an unbelievable dick came over and fucked me like that standing up. I had to hold on to the bed with my left arm and even had to switch legs at one point. This guy was big and muscle beefy and pounded me out. Later I got in a sling and he came up and fucked me again. He came in me twice and said that he loved my ass (a couple of other guys said they thought my ass was beautiful as well). Day count - 6 fucks and 6 loads. The evening party (7pm-11pm) had more people but more bottoms as well, including twink power bottoms and at least one local pornstar (who is also a twink power bottom) so there was more competition. But when I first arrived the twinks weren't ass up or weren't there. I assumed the position on the lower (and smaller) fuck bed and immediately four guys fuck me one right after the other. This time my hole wasn't resisting and everyone got in without needing any help. Then the twinks arrived and started getting fucked so dicking slowed down for me for a while. It gave me an opportunity to walk around and check out the setup more. At the entrance was a walled off walkway (walled off with a black curtain/scrim material - all the rooms and areas were created from setting up these continuous curtains or scrims with little doorways in them) to the right then a left past the bathroom with a wall of slings to the right and continuing to the left in a kind of spiral leading to the main fuck room with the two fuck beds, a sling, two couches and a chair. The chair was not stable enough to get fucked in IMO. Lots of bottoms did get ass up on the couches though. The elevated fuck bed was used more for fuck trains and sort of exhibition fucking. Outside this fuck room there was an area with one sling and a couple of couches. Mostly these couched were used to rest or socialize. Just outside this area was a lube station. There were also numerous little platforms that guys used 1on1 to fuck on. Next to the sling in this area was another fuckroom with a sling, a couple of couches and a platform with a kind of large fuckbench. Sometimes guys used this to get fucked on 1on1 but it was also used to make a fuck train. After a lull in getting dick and having gotten fucked in the smaller fuckroom in the sling once I went back to the main room and found a space on the smaller fuckbed (which did have 6 bottoms on it at one point). There was literally a line for a new twink bottom (from his voice I thought he was older but he wasn't) who was ass up, face down getting load after load. Nonetheless I got fucked 12 times in the evening session and several of the fucks were up there on my all time best fucks list (really - 3 practically magical fucks and the entire time after my hole loosened up my ass was singing with joy when it had a dick up it). Great times!

I've wanted to tell this story for a while now. It happened in the mid 90s, and no one has ever known about it, apart from the other person involved, and I honestly think he would be happy to share it now too. I had known Jamie for a few years, he was a friend of one of my closest friends and I had met him at various social events although I didn't know him particularly well. In the mid 90s, just before he turned 30, Jamie became ill and was diagnosed with an AIDs related condition. Over the next few months, Jamie lost quite a bit of weight - but otherwise his body did not change much. Internally, it was a different matter and he was taken to hospital suffering from severe pneumonia. He was not expected to survive, but he did, although the doctors said he would be unlikely to survive another serious illness. Jamie had no partner and his family didn't want to know him, so my friend Paul decided to take him in and a group of us decided to look after Jamie between us and make sure he had everything he needed. I quite often sat with Jamie when Paul was at work at the weekends and we enjoyed each other's company. Over the next couple of months we got to know each other quite well. Paul was working on Christmas Day that year and I said I would be happy to sit with Jamie. I arrived in the early afternoon and we talked for a while. Then I helped Jamie take a shower and stood with him while he took a nice long piss in the toilet. Soon he was sitting comfortably up in bed in clean T-Shirt and underpants. I made us a drink and we talked for a while longer. After a while, the talk turned to sex, and Jamie told me how much he missed it. We began to talk about sex and Jamie confessed that he had always liked sex without a condom. "Do you want to know a secret?" I said Jamie nodded and I leant forward "So do I!" Jamie looked surprised. "You like sex without a condom?" he said and I nodded. "Fuck!" said Jamie Neither of us said anything for a moment and then I asked him "Are you hard?" Jamie nodded, "Yeah," he said "Are you?" I nodded too and stood up. Jamie looked at my cock sticking up in my trousers and then looked at me. I nodded and he reached up and began to rub my hard cock through my trousers. I pulled back the cover and saw Jamie's cock was hard in his pants. We stroked each other for a while and then I pulled his pants down, freeing his cock, and took it in my hands. I began to wank him gently. "Oh fuck!" he moaned "That's so good!" I wanked him for a while and then I pulled my jeans and pants down to my knees. "Why don't you suck my cock?" I whispered I moved closer to the bed and pushed my cock towards Jamie's mouth. He licked the tip and then took my cock into his mouth. He sucked me really well and this, together with the knowledge of what we were doing brought me very close and I knew that if I let him suck me for much longer I was going to cum in his mouth. I pulled my cock out of Jamie's mouth and took hold of his cock again. He had been wanking as he sucked me and his cock was super hard. I wanked him for while and then rubbed his balls. He lifted his legs and soon my finger found his arsehole. He moaned softly as my finger pushed into his arse and I began to finger his hole. "Oh fuck!" he moaned, "Oh fuck, I wish you could fuck me right now!" "Maybe I could," I said, but Jamie shook his head. "No," he said, "You can't fuck me." I wasn't sure what he meant. "Could you take it?" I asked, and Jamie nodded "Oh yes," he said with a grin, "I could take it - but it's way too much of a risk for you." "Let me worry about that," I said, and motioned to him to kneel up on the bed. I wasn't sure he was going to do it at first, but after a moment's hesitation, Jamie moved round and knelt up on the bed, presenting his naked arse to me. I pulled his cheeks apart and gently fingered his hole and then I pushed my tongue right up him. Jamie moaned as I licked his hole and after a while he said "You have to fuck me now!" He opened a drawer and passed me a small tube of lube. A few seconds later I was pushing the head of my cock into his arsehole. He groaned and told me not to stop but just to take it slowly. I pushed slowly but surely right up him and then gave him a moment to get used to my cock. Jamie sighed, "Fuck me!" he said Jamie's hole was really tight and I enjoyed every minute of fucking him. I started off slowly, pulling my cock all the way back and then pushing it back up him slowly, and then I began to fuck him a bit harder. I could tell that Jamie was enjoying the fuck every bit as I was. "Oh fuck!" he moaned, "Don't stop! Don't fucking stop!". I took hold of his hips and began to fuck him really hard. We were both totally into the fuck now and after a while I told him I was going to cum in him. "Oh fuck, yes, yes!" he moaned as I began to shoot my load right into his arse. It felt like I was never going to stop as I shot more and more cum right up him. When I had finally finished cumming in him, I pulled out and he laid back on the bed. His cock was hard and he took hold of it and began to wank himself. I moved his hand away and, bending forward, I took his cock into my mouth and began to suck him. He moaned as I sucked him and I could feel his cock getting harder in my mouth. I stopped sucking for a moment. "Do you want to fuck me?" I asked him. "No way," he said "I can't do that!" I put my finger over his lips. "Do you want to fuck me?" I said again. After a moment of silence, Jamie nodded and I grinned at him. I'm not quite sure exactly what was going through my mind as I bent over the bed and pushed my arse out. I felt Jamie move in behind me and then I felt the head of his cock pushing into my now lubed arsehole and then I felt him push his cock right up me and begin to fuck. I knew what I was doing was madness, but I couldn't help myself - in that moment I wanted nothing more than for Jamie to fuck me and then cum right up me. Until a year or so before this, I had always been careful to practise safe sex, using condoms on every occasion and even reaching behind me every now and then to make sure that the guy fucking me still had his condom on - and now I was taking the biggest risk of all. I also wondered what my friends would say if they knew what I was doing. I knew they viewed me as someone who was very measured and made wise decisions both at work and in my personal life and as far as I knew, they all practised safe sex too. And now, here I was, bent over the bed, being fucked without a condom by a guy who had AIDS - I can't tell you how turned on I was! Jamie was fucking me harder now and I could tell he was getting close. I was urging him on now, telling him to fuck me harder and moaning "Cum in me, fucking cum in me!" A few minutes later, Jamie cried out "Oh fuck!" and I felt his whole body shudder as he thrust hard up my arse and I knew he was cumming deep inside me. I was playing with myself as Jamie fucked me and the moment I felt his cum spurting into my unprotected arse, I shot another load of cum out in front of me, When he pulled out of me, I took Jamie's cock into my mouth and sucked him for a few minutes and soon he was back in bed. He was tired now and needing a rest. When Paul came home from work a couple of hours later, Jamie was sleeping, with his arms folded and a contented smile on his face. When Jamie woke up a couple of hours later, we had all had a meal together and then spent a very enjoyable evening. All the time, I could feel Jamie's load up my arse and I could tell he had shot a really big one up me. The next time I sat with Jamie was one of the last. He told me then how much he had enjoyed what we did and said I would never know how much it meant to him to feel so horny again and to feel wanted and loved. As for me, I couldn't stop thinking about what we had done and I knew it would not be long before I was taking more risks. Of course I knew there might well be consequences from what we had done on that Christmas afternoon - but I decided to cross that bridge if and when I came to it.

Yesterday. Filled up a younger bottom with a nice hairy ass. He was hosting a Pump and Dump I was the first one to break him in. He loved my BBC Then got bred by a hot latino daddy bear. He had a big belly and was wearing a harness. I wore him out at first with me bent over the bed and he had a mirror set up. Then I sucked him hard again and he said "Well if you are going to get my hard again then get on your back." He made my cum and then bred my ass(he came a lot). He also recorded some under view video. All in all a good day.

48yo man here, versa top, 188/78kg 18cm uncut, married to a 40yo cumdump. We are known in our region for being total bare sluts - my husband's ass is one of the most bred holes you can think of, averaging 10, 15 loads a week. He typically gets sent by me to tops (which I select through grindr, online chat pages, etc, as well as having a healthy supply of fuckbuddies) one afternoon/evening a week, and at the weekend we normally go to a cruising club or a bare party. Last week had me in a bottom mood. Very infrequent (I hate douching), but I needed it, so reached out to my husband's bare fuckbuddies and arranged to visit some of them. Before heading out to the first breeder, a 30yo who fucks my hubby once or twice a month, I had my hubby put on a condom, and milked his load out of him. Top 1 has an extreme cum fetish, and loves a cum-dripping ass, so i handed him the filled condom. He fingered the load into me, spreading some of the load over his hole too. That was followed by a lovely fuck, I had forgotten how big his dick was, but felt it soon spasming in my cunt. Obviously I licked him clean, and went on my way to a couple, friends of ours. They loved the opportunity. to fuck me instead of my boy, and after some felching and pozz talk (they skip prep often, it excites them fucking a poz dude. or taking a load from one), they alternated fucking me, and added their spunk, breeding me deep. I was sill craving more, and received a text message from a 21yo black kid, a med student fucking his way through university. He is hung like a donkey, and i couldnt miss the opportunity to get stretched even further. We met outdoors, and bent over a park bench i took his dick. He kept on pausing to build up his load and edge his dick in my cunt. i got bred moments after. At home my husband sucked some of the semen. out of my hole and gave me his. i think i'll bottom more often...

Part 2 ….. As I’m catching my breath, he then grabs my face holding my mouth open and says I must need more lube. He hawks up and then delivers a heavy load of spit into my mouth. Swallowing I say yes sir that must be it, as he then delivers several more shots of snot into my willing mouth. Now don’t forget to breathe through your nose like a good hole, he demands. He then grabs the poopers and shoves them under my nostrils as I take several deep huffs. As the rush hits me, Tom slams his cock into my open mouth and quickly slides down my throat. He again starts a deep skull fuck and continues pounding into my mouth repeatedly hitting the back of my throat. After a few minutes of this attack, he pulls out with his cock covered in my throat juice and drool. He states it’s time for this cock to be in your ass. I reply, please sir breed me with your toxic cum. Tom then spins me around, tosses the poppers next to me and pushes my face into the couch. He pulls my ass cheeks apart and spits on my hole. Nice hole he states and then bends down and I feel his tongue lapping at my entrance. His oral digit then curls and probes my ass. He’s rimming me urgently shoving his tongue deeper with each thrust. After a few minutes of expertly eating my ass he moves back and I feel a finger enter my hole roughly in and out. He’s twisting it around and I feel a sharp pain as his nail digs into me a bit. Quickly one becomes two then three as he assaults me. He tells me to take another hit as he then inserts more as I’m soon feeling his knuckles attempt to breach my hole. I feel as if my ass is being torn open and the pain is unbearable. I scream for him to please stop sir, I don’t think I’m ready for this. I feel him stretch his fingers, scraping a bit more then slowly pulls his digits out. He tells me not to worry but before he leaves I’ll be taking his fist. He lets me know my ass is fully open with a nice gape to it. Knowing how thick he is I tell him, use my hole now sir. Tom then states, “if you didn’t notice before my PA has some sharp abrasions and may be a bit rough on your hole. Additionally he tells me, you know in prison, we didn’t just have the usual strains of HIV but when I got converted it was by a couple of Cuban guys and my stain is super charged. When he’s done with me, he tells me it’s likely I may even give you the fuck-flu again. I tell him to fuck me and knock me up again. I quickly grab the poppers and take several deep hits knowing it’s been a while since anyone this big and hard has bred me. Spitting again on my hole Tom then steadily enters my ass. His girth is huge, and I feel my hole is stretching to the point of tearing again until the pain quickly turns to pleasure. He’s slowly rotating his hard cock around my hole hitting every side of my fuck chute. I feel a burn as the PA is clearly scratching my already abused anal cannel. He doesn’t slow down but just keeps pushing in and I feel him pass my prostate making my cock start leaking. Tom pulls out a bit leaving his cockhead in me. He tells me, you know I understate it in my profile, but my cock is closer to 10 1/2 inches when I’m hard and my loads are triple the volume of most guys. You better take a couple hits for what comes next. Getting excited, I take three deep popper hits in each nostril when he grabs my waist and then pounds back in. He’s quickly thrusting in and out as the rush hits me. I guess with the joint and alcohol, I’m flying high and I’m leaking like a faucet as he pummels my prostate. With an animalistic urgency he’s piston driving deeper with every stroke. As he’s slamming into me his assault gets even harder and deeper. He’s slamming away and I feel him breach my second hole as he drives all the way to the hilt. His balls are now slapping into my ass he repeatedly bottoms out and I’m consumed by lust. My brain fires back on, demanding to be bred harder. I’m soon pounding back into him as he repeatedly pulls out and slams back in my hole. He continues the assault for another fifteen minutes. I’m not sure where he gets the stamina but he’s now long dicking me and we’ve both broken out into a heavy fuck sweat. I’ve turned into nothing but a hole needing to be destroyed and yell for him to dump his potent seed in me. The constant pressure on my prostate demands I release my load. I start coming with one of the most intense orgasms of my life. Regardless of my hole getting destroyed, my ass clamps on his cock, and he screams “Fuck take my load” as he spasms volley after volley after volley of his toxic cum into me. His whole body is spasming as he continues to cum with an almost freaky amount of ejaculate. Even after cumming with such a huge load, Tom’s still rock hard. As his shaking subsides he then gently starts slow fucking me. He slowly pushes his load deeper into me. and is stirring his load back and forth from side to side making sure his DNA finds a receptive home. He pulls out and I feel completely empty and can feel cum leaking onto my balls. Tom then has his tongue back at my hole and is lapping up the cum. After a bit he turns me over squeezing my mouth open a slowly drools a huge slightly pink load into my mouth. I can taste my ass, his cum and the unmistakable tinge of copper where he tore up my hole. Tom tells me to swallow and not to worry as we are just getting started. _____________________ As these events are replaying in my mind, I'm getting really turned on recalling this awesome weekend. And yes the weekend is just getting started. Guys, I appreciate any feedback on what you think about this story goes and if it gets you turned on.

I love slings I was at Inn leather based on a recommendation I got here my FWB fucked me in the sling in the room. Window curtains were open so others could see. Several came into the room and fucked me. i have also used the sling at club Orlando and steamworks. The sling is great for guys who simply want to fuck My ass is wide open for all. I should mention that guys love shoving their bare dick in me

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Love a2m, love when my top fucks me a2m repeatedly before he cums an after he cums in my ass. Love being the mouth when a top or many tops fuck another bottom especially when they fuck him, fuck my mouth, rim his sloppy cummy hole then repeat

Maybe I should write a story about what I wish had happened between Malcolm and I?

Went to the sauna yesterday and took two loads which wasn’t bad as it was dead quiet as I think guys had gone early for holidays. The first load came from a white guy when I was in a glory hole booth. He arrived in next booth and I started sucking his soft cock and it took ages but got harder and bigger. We switched and he sucked my already hard cock and then switched back. I was sucking again and he started gently thrusting his cock in and out. I took this as a signal and moved my already lubed asshole up to the gloryhole. He pushed his cock in. At last, a warm thick raw cock in my hole, something I’d been needing for more than an hour in the bathhouse. He fucked for a while but kept pulling out and sometimes using his fingers which I don’t like. He giant seem to be able to get the angle right. Eventually he left the booth, disappointment until he tapped on my door. I let his in the small booth and soon he was fucking twice as fast and with hard deep thrusts. Soon he was panting as he pumped his load in my hole. As it was quiet I tried the sling, no luck, then later the reverse gloryhole, where you enter a small room and lie on your back, legs in the air which your ass poking out a gap where guys can come along and fuck you but don’t see your body other than the ass. No meaningful action but a couple of guys touched my ass. One guy stopped and was trying to prepare to fuck me. He was having trouble getting hard so I reached down and tried to jerk him hard. His cock never go fully hard and felt like it was no more than 3 inches long. In any case he gave up. Later I was in the corridor and a fairly old black guy started chatting to me, I asked if he’d like to fuck me and we slipped into a room. I saw his cock and could tell straight away it was the 3” from before. No matter I take all comers. He asked me to suck him hard and I set to work, it took quite a while and I was amazed at the transformation. Once it started to swell it got bigger and thicker and I has a shiny black cut 7” cock ready to impale me. He fucked me standing from behind then on my back, legs in the air, before he shot his load in me.

I found that for those who are too sensitive I just take them in my mouth and not move till they get used to the feeling and the sensation softened a bit before I can go on and clean them properly

Had a fun weekend so far just with the student and my partner, basically had my hole filled at any given point by a cock (or 2), a fist (or 2) or when they were resting a plug to keep their loads safe in me. it was an amazing couple of hours were they DP’d me at any position they could come up with! One was most memorable, and I hope I can explain it was when I was doing a Halasana yoga pose and both plowing me from above, watching their cocks in close up entering me hole simultaneously with their asses together till they both came deep in me together. After we finished playing we showered and went up to bed, I was spooned between them both and was filled by them all night, alternating between their cocks as I turned around.

Chapter 16 I was panicking for a second, just like the last time he had walked in on us. But I quickly calmed down, because… well. Last time had tuned out amazing and this guy was just so fucking hot! Not to mention that Jamal´s body and cock had me completely unable to move away with my legs over his shoulders, even if I had tried. So after a few seconds pause, I relaxed and threw him what I hoped was a sexy grin, saying “You like to walk in on us, hm? Bet you had planned this again, right?” Looking to Jamal, who had stopped his fucking for a second. Before they could answer, I told them: ”So then, come here! Don´t just look, I want to feel you…” That’s where my newfound courage wavered, but I was pretty proud of myself nonetheless. Taron whistled. “Wow, you are… a lot more slutty than last time already! I wonder if the smoke and cock in your ass have anything to do with that?” he mocked me, then laughed, as Jamal resumed his fucking with a hard strike, making me gasp. Taron quickly shed the little clothing he still wore and came over in just a pair of white socks, which contrasted beautifully with his dark legs. I didn´t know where to look first: His defined chest, sexy smile or his rising cock! In the end, when he came closer, he made sure his cock won out by bringing it to ma face. I quickly gave it a lick and he laughed. “Such an eager slut! We´re gonna have you turned in no time!” He then bent down, gave me a sloppy kiss and grinned at me again like a child with his favorite toy, before making sure my mouth was as full of his cock as possible. The next few hours were a flurry of being mouth- and assfucked in all positions I had known so far and some more. The guys made sure that my ass was never empty of cock for more than a quick break of smoking up. And even then I was usually on my knees, one of their cocks in my hand, the other in my mouth. I was so glad about all of this! I didn’t bring up the topic of condoms again, since I figured it was too late for that now anyway and I was pretty sure they would´t use condoms today anymore whatever I said. “He has that thinking face again.” Taron said, looking down on me, bringing me out of my thoughts. I realized I had stopped working their cocks. “What did you think about Jakey?” “Well, this is all so crazy, really! Last week I couldn´t have imagined any of this! Not drugs, not bare, not multiple people. And I just thought I don´t know if that´s…” I stopped there, not wanting to kill the mood. Jamal looked at me with his signature sly grin. “And you don´t know if that´s a good tun of events? A good personal growth for you? A good path to continue down, as a locked slut for bare cock?” I meekly nodded. “Well, we can´t know for certain. But there are some pretty good indicators. For example, look up at us. How do you feel, Jakey? Honestly. Feel into yourself… You feel good, don´t you`? You have been thinking about this all week, wanted this to happen. And now you´re here, on your knees, servicing us…” I did as he told and… I couldn´t deny it. I felt alive, exhilarated even. Because of the drugs, for sure. But also because I was living my wildest fantasy right now! “You have fantasized about going bare, right? Taking multiple cocks at once? Being a slut for dominant fuckers?” I definitely couldn’t deny that. Bareback porn was all I had been watching. Always telling me it was great for porn, but being safe was more important. And that I couldn´t do, what was portrayed in some of the scenes. And… “Look at me, Jake!” Jamal ordered. I did. He held the pipe in his hands, heating it. “Tell me you don´t want to take a hit of this right now, if that´s what you feel. Otherwise, go for it…” I looked at the pipe for a second, the white smoke slowly starting to rise from the hole at the top. Jamal held the mouthpiece towards me and I put my lips on it, sucking in the smoke once more. Holding it inside, let it into my body, free my brain. Then letting it out slowly and looking back at Jamal. “Such a good boy Jake!” he said, caressing my head after giving the pipe to Taron. “Now slowly jerk our dicks again. Really feel them in your hands and look at them…” he continued, his words hanging in the air like a spell that I instantly followed, realizing I hadn´t even let go of their dicks while we had been talking. I stroked their hard, yet soft skin slowly up and down. I could feel their heat, their blood pumping. I felt like I could really feel their manliness through their beautiful cocks. Their veins, their glistening tips, their soft, dark skin gliding through my hands… “And now tell me what you want Jake. Follow your instinct, your nature. Speak your mind freely and don´t let us or anybody else hold you back. What do you truly want to do now? Think about things that your parents or your teachers told you? Ask questions like a little boy and be an uncertain and insecure child, debating pros and cons with us right now? Or…” he put a finger below my chin, making me look up at his body and face “…do you want to enjoy the here and now? Be the sexy little slut you showed us glimpses of already? Live like you have never done before, but always wished you could?” He took his hand away, letting ma gaze drop down to their erect towers of manliness again, feeling them in my hands and enjoying the view my position gave me. “Tell us now, baby! And act on it…” he let that linger for a moment, breaking my trance. “I…” I gulped, before continuing with a more steady voice. “I really want to enjoy this with you! And so much more! Please, let me be yours and use me!” I pleaded, looking up at them, before giving way to my most urgent instinct right now, which was devouring Jamals cock, pressing it down my throat, massaging it with my tongue and pressing my nose into his pubic hair while furiously jacking off Taron´s cock, before doing the same to him, before looking up at them again from being impaled onto Taron´s tower of manliness. They grinned approvingly, Taron, chuckling and pressing me down into him even more, while Jamal took my hand away from his cock and stood up. “I´m glad you´re so honest with us, Jakey! Now, let me give you a reward for that…”

Wow, perhaps I should have had more water? Maybe I shouldn’t have come to the bar straight after working all day in the sun? How many drinks had I had? I am sure this is still my first one? How am I so drunk already? All of these thoughts drifted through the fog in my mind. It was unusual for me to have any money in my pocket, but the summer labouring job I had taken between finishing school and starting university meant I had a little, and the old guy I was contracting for had told me this was the place to come. I was tired after a day’s work, but my 18yo hormones and my raging boner said I was not ready to go straight back to my childhood bedroom in my mum’s basement. So here I was trying to work out how, after just half a drink, the room was spinning. What was in this drink anyway? He had told me to order a “first-timer special”. I had assumed that would be weak, but it must have been rocket fuel. It didn’t taste of much, just sweet with a bit of a metallic aftertaste. I glanced at the others in the bar. I stood out a bit here. My 6’4 muscular frame was in contrast to the fat older guys around the room. Most of them in their 60s with their primes well behind them. Thankfully they didn’t seem to notice I was struggling and alone so I thought maybe I could sneak out without them noticing I was a lightweight. I was just about to turn and go when one of them approached me. Unlike the others he actually appeared quite skinny and his face appeared a little gaunt or wasted. He was dressed almost entirely in black. “You should finish your drink before you go anywhere” he said. Oddly it seemed more like an instruction. I gulped the last third of the glass and he said “good boi” and grabbed my arm as I wobbled a little on my feet. “Before you go you should check out the back rooms” he said gently ushering me towards a door at the rear. I didn’t seem to be walking, but my feet were moving me the way he gently directed, more like I was floating. I went to say something, but the words disappeared before they left my mouth. Before I knew it I was though the back door and into a dark space. The only light was coming from a TV screen and the pulsing trance music was intoxicating. I felt my feet drift me towards the TV screen led by the man in black who was almost invisible in the darkness, like some surreal puppet master. My eyes fixed on the screen, and it took a while for my mind to compute. On the screen was a guy my age, naked, on some sort of swing seat being fucked. My mind swam again. What was this place? What am I doing here? I am not gay! The puppet-master placed my hands on the bench in front of me and I watched as if from afar as he placed cuffs onto my wrists and secured them to the bench. What was happening? I felt his hands roughly running over my body. Wait! I am not gay! His hands went lower, opening my jeans, pulling the band down on my jocks, releasing my rapidly stiffening cock. Wait! What does this mean? I am not gay! He deftly removed my shoes, socks, and quickly my jeans and jock. What was happening? Was this real? I was naked from the waist down! Was this a dream? My legs were floated open and my back gently pressed forwards such that I was over the bench and cuffs were placed on my ankles. I vaguely thought I should protest, but again words floated in my mind but went nowhere. I felt something cold on my asshole, rubbed roughly on by strong fingers. Worked into my hole. One finger, two fingers, three fingers. Twisting motions. Then the fingers were gone. There was a brief pause before something else was placed there. It was bigger. Warm. I felt hands grip my waist and the new thing eased inside. It slid a few inches in, stopped, withdrew a little then went deeper. Then deeper. Then I felt something soft gently brushing my balls. Like they were touching a copy of themselves. I felt a wasted abdomen slap against my ass cheeks. What was happening? One of the hands on my hip relocated to my chest. Groping furiously while I felt whatever was in my ass sliding. Slapping. Building speed. A hand gripped my cock and I knew it was hard. Pre-cum was flowing freely from the tip. The puppeteer increased his speed, what was even happening? Why was he grunting? What was he saying? It was guttural “Fuck……! Yes! take my toxic load! Grrrrr I am breeding you good! Good boi! Good boi!......” I felt it twitching inside me, Felt the thing pressing my balls tighten then relax, and then he was gone. The bench in front of me was drenched in my pre-cum and his DNA dripped from my asshole. Before I had time to even breathe new hands were on me. A new shaft was entering me. A different man stepped in front of me, his hard cock slapping my face. What? His what? What is this? I am not Gay! So why is his cock in my mouth? Why is he holding my head and shoving it down my throat? why is my cock rock hard? I don’t know how long I floated, but I was still dazed as the cuffs were released. I managed to pull on my jeans and stumble out the door just as dawn was breaking. Was it all a dream? Were there even that many men in that bar? Did any of that really happen? That dawn was definitely the start of a new era for me.

When I go into a sauna, I usually like to open my door, lay on my back, feet firmly on the bed, knees raised and bent, and legs spread apart -- captured prey

Number one choice is cum - of course. LOL But - when I top, I love to eat a bottom's ass until it is juicy, wet, slightly gaped and covered in my spit and his ass juices. I tease first and push the spit inside with my cock head, then drop to my knees and eat his hole a little more and create more juice. So, by the time I slide my entire cock in there, he is well juiced up and I love the slightly more friction. When I bottom, I love to deep throat my top's cock for a while. Every now and then, I pull off and scoop the mixture of his precum and my spit and throat juices and rub it all over my hole. I got back and forth from his cock to opening my hole with our juices. When he's rock hard, juicy and ready to fuck, I am already pre-lubed with a combo of our juice. Feels awesome when his head starts to open my gape. And of course, the job isn't done until he blows his load, pulls out and I clean his cock and balls off from the combined ass juices and cum. I love tasting the combo of our juice. Most tops love this cleaning up. A few are sensitive, but I know this and just gently suckle their cock - no extra stimulation - until they are into it....

Tops at the sauna are always in high demand. Loads of subs spreading their cheeks. Mature versatile here, always find it much easier to find bottoms to fuck, then tops to fuck me.

They sure do know how to sniff out a fully laden Top. I’ve had similar experiences, although I tend to edge rather than blow a load within the first few hours - opens up a sea of holes to sample 😜

I’ve tested negative for hiv probably a decade ago. Ive never had any other testing done. I probably mess around with a few guys a month

Good man

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Surprising I’ve never had an std

Of course…into toxic kisses

This bi guy fucked me on and off for a couple of days and invited more than a dozen guys to come to my hotel. He would plant a load in my ass every time another guy did. I got bred 30 times in two days, easily. The thumbhole in my profile was taken that weekend at some point. It was so fucking hot!

Sorry that it´s taking a little longer these days, but no worries, I´ll do some more chapters! 😜😈 Chapter 15 Before I could say anything, Jamal hit the pipe again and shotgunned me. His warm, wet lips on mine, his tongue in my mouth, the smoke in my lungs and his hands one me… fuck, how many times I had thought about this during the last week, desperately wanting to jack off to the fantasy and then looking forward to today even more. When Jamal pulled away and told me to breathe out, I realized that I had been holding the smoke for quite a while and already felt its effect on my brain. The next two shotguns made the feelings awaken all over my body and when Jamal coached me through my next his alone, he made me hold it in with his hand over my face and I loved it. I was deep in his fangs again. And I was willing to go deeper still. When I exhaled, a large cloud surrounded us and Jamal told me, how hot it looked, seeing me like this. My skin was tingling already and I just nodded, before I threw myself at him, touching his muscular chest, sucking his nippels and one hand wandering down towards the obscene bulge in his shorts. Yes, he had me, but I was now a willing participant and I wanted to show some initiative. “Ohh fuck baby! Seems like cage and pipe wear away your defenses quite well, hm? Didn´t think you would be such an eager slut already, but I´m not complaining… Ouch!” he suddenly shouted, because I had bitten down a little on his nipple. He immediately grabbed me by my hair, lightly slapped me with his free hand and stared into my eyes. “I like a bitch that is eager and takes his role willingly. But you will never again do something you´re not sure I will like, or I will make you miserable during our sessions. Did you understand me?!” I was in shock and in a little pain and quickly nodded, realizing I had been carried a little away in my newfound enthusiasm and boldness. Well, so much about that… But I had little time to think, because Jamal quickly pulled down his trousers and pushed my head towards hic cock, against my quickly opening lips and halfway down my throat. I was gagging, surprised by his fast moves. “You will do as I want, Jake. And no complaining for a little roughness, when you just clearly overstepped your boundaries, okay? Otherwise Ill have to really punish you. And we wouldn´t want that… Or do we?” He added, pushing me down even further. I tried to answer, but I couldn´t, because he was already blocking my airway. So I tried to shake my head, but was barely able to, with his grip on me. “I asked you a question!” he said. I struggled a bit, but then let loose and concentrated on making his cock feel good. I had wanted to do this all week, after all. That’s when Jamal pulled me up again and I could finally say: “No, I will…” I gulped, taking another breath. “I will do as you say and don´t want to be punished. Please.” I meekly added. I wasn´t sure what punishment would involve, but probably pain. And I might not have the chance to play with his cock after this, enjoy this beautiful man´s body and… and that frightened me. “Please let me show you.” I stated, looking into his eyes. He started grinning again, laid back and I started my deed on his cock. Jamal let me deepthroat him for a while and really worship his cock and balls, all while I was on my knees. At some point, he stripped me down to my jock and started playing with my ass, fingering me with some lube. I loved this position, hearing the porn play behind me and servicing his beautiful cock. But then he pulled me up and positioned me on the sofa on my back, pishing my legs up over his shoulders in one motion. “Ehrm”, I started, unsure “I don´t know if I´m relaxed enough yet and…” “Shut up Jakey.” He answered. Not aggressively, just clear. “You have been waiting for this all week, haven´t you? Your hole wants this cock inside and it won´t resist much. You´re made to do this and you will. Don´t struggle, relax into it and you´ll be fine. You will let me bury my cock in you, just as last time. Understood?” I looked at him with big eyes, gulped and nodded. What could I say? No? Certainly not! For… many reasons. When he saw I agreed, he pushed the poppers from the table into my hands and told me to inhale four big breaths. While I did, he heated up the pipe again. When I exhaled my last breath, he shotgunned me and made out with me. It all his me like a truck. That first his of poppers is always strong. Four, along with him on top of me, kissing me and… The pressure on my hole build and I moaned into his mouth, but after a moment, my hole gave way and I felt him sink in several inches. Fuck! Really?! “See?” he said, ginning, while slowly pushing his dick just a little out and then in again. “I told you, that your hole waited for this!” My hole obviously had, as did my head. Fantasies flooded me, but my hole still somewhat spasmed around his cock, not used to this gigantic intrusion. But popper still filled my head and I didn´t even try to answer anything coherent, so I just gave in and tried to open up for him to penetrate me further. When I came out of my poppers high, I noticed that he could fuck me deeper already. And I realized, that there had been a strange, metallic sound a few seconds ago that I couldn´t place, but that made me alert somehow. When I started to look around, I heard a voice saying: “Ohh fuck yes! Looks like you got even further this time before I could make it!” and Taron walked out of the shadowy hallway into the room.

Haha, thanks for the replies and no worries, there is more! 😜😈 Chapter 14 I barely remembered going home when I woke up. I was a mess. I had violently tried to jerk off when I was home, because I was so horny and couldn´t sleep yet. But the cage allowed for little touching of my dick and my hole was sore, so I didn´t want to pull out the plug. Well and I also didn’t want to lose any of that precious seed. So I watched some porn and touched myself all over before I finally fell asleep after two or three more hours. And here I was, realizing what I had done the day before. My eyes shot open and I groaned. “Fuck…” I muttered. The memories were hot and dizzying. Then, my hand shot to my dick and gripped the cage. What the…? Had I really let a guy I just met and didn´t know shit about lock my dick into a cage and send me home with his cum up my ass? And let his friend, who “randomly” walked in on us, do the same? I didn´t even know how to contact him! How the fuck would I get out of this?! I started panicking and took some deep and slow breaths. It´s gonna be alright, I told myself. I rolled out of bed and felt the soreness of my hole and the plug still inside. What hour was it? I must have slept for long, since the sun was already setting again. I looked at my phone to see the time and saw the messages that I had gotten. I quickly scrolled through it, unsure if I had missed anything important today. But then I saw a message from a number I didn´t have in my contacts. “Hope your hole gets ready for the next dosage until the weekend. Enjoy being a caged fag for BBC until then!” I stared at the message for a moment. Wow! Well, at least now I had his number. I wanted to type a quick response about giving me the key to the cage before I stopped myself and thought for a second. The weekend was four days away. Not too far. And… Maybe it would be hot to just try to wear the cage, knowing he had the key? Only one way to find out… I got through the week as a quivering mess. One part of me being VERY aware of the cage and afraid anybody would see it; the other part of me anxious for the weekend and getting to see Jamal again and fucking loving every second of him holding the key to my cock. He had just texted me back three times: Fithe first time saying he´d get back to me on Friday for details of our meeting and I should send him a picture of my locked cock to confirm. The second time a day later with a picture of his hard cock. The third time was plain as well and turned me on as much as the last: “I loved fucking you sweety! You´re so sexy with a cock in your mouth or ass!” I would have gotten hard on that message if I could have. Some day were more of a pain, but his messages and the memories of the last sex as well as my increasing horniness about the prospect of the next weekend kept me in check. I knew I should ask them about condoms and not do so much drugs the next time. The needle hadn´t really been administered with consent, but… Fuck, I didn´t know what to do! When Jamal messaged me Friday evening, I was so ready to get pounded into submission once more. I had already cleaned out and to be ready as soon as he got in touch. When he told me to come over to his place, I was out of the house within five minutes. When I reached his door, I was trying to be rational for a second, considering once again the implications of what had happened to me during the events. Made high, being bred and caged by I guy I barely knew, now at his doorstep again, eager like a puppy, awaiting his presence, body, smile, smell and cock. This was surreal! Shouldn´t I just run and…? That’s when the door opened, revealing Jamal´s grin and his muscular body, wearing nothing but short running shorts, outlining his powerful legs and big tool. I didn´t know where to look first. “I´ve been waiting here and hoping you´d be this fast! Come on in!” My thoughts vanished into thin air as soon as I saw him. He was looking so hot! “Ah, sure… cool! I´m happy to…” When the door had closed behind me, Jamal pinned me against the wall, ravaging my mouth. He drew back for a second, grinning at me again, letting his hands slide over my body. Once found my dick in its cage and one groped my ass. “Fuck Jakey, I´ve missed your sexy little body!” What had I been thinking about again? He kissed me again, then pushed me towards the living room with his hand still on my ass. The room was lit nicely with indirect light. Porn was already playing and below the moans I heard a steady rhythm of music playing. On the table lay a torch and a lighter, a small bottle with liquid, poppers and lube. Beside the sofa I saw a big bag with different items of gear or toys sticking out. I was pretty stunned as it looked like a porn set I had walked in on and wanted to formulate some concerns, when Jamal pushed me down to sit on the sofa by my shoulder and sitting down beside me. He casually reached for the pipe and the lighter and started heating the contents. He drew a deep breath and came towards me, put the pipe down and kissed me, exhaling his hit into me. When he ended the kiss after a while, I exhaled and felt my heartbeat go even faster. Jamal then put a hand on my shoulder, smiled and started to massage my neck. „Do you know why we are such a perfect match?“ I could just look at him questioningly. „I mean… aside from the obvious…?“ „Because you´re a little slut, yeah. And you´re also a curious, but shy slut. You need somebody to take care of you and to make you do all the things that you actually crave but are afraid of trying. Or that you think you shouldn´t try because bla bla bla…“ He trailed off and smiled at me. It was a half warm, half evil smile. „And you´re gonna do ALL of these things!“ I tensed. I wasn´t sure what ALL meant. „Oh shh, I know, I know. There are some things you really don´t want to do. And then there are things you would say you don´t wanne do, but that you actually want to happen anyway or made to do. We will do all of the latter. And you´ll have such a good time!“ He moved his hand to my cage and pressed it with his hand. „And you don´t even have to say anything. Well, and you have no say in that anyway. I have so much to force you with. But really, I don´t even need to, do I?“ He stared at me. Even though he was sitting next to me, it seemed like he was towering over me. „I…“ I cleared my throat. „I guess not.“ „Right answer baby.“ He put his hand up to my face and caressed my cheek. „We´re gonna have so fucking much fun this weekend!”

I love fucking men in different positions. When changing it's a great opportunity for them to clean my dick, taste what's been inside...my cock and pre um and their ass juices. I also love kissing them after they clean my dick.

slam 💉 and fuck him good. his hole needs some big dicks to fill him up

I remember my first Black cock. He was a three some set up by the guy who broke me in (who was 9 plus inches himself) I had stayed at my lovers house that Friday and had spent all night and most of Saturday morning having my brains fucked out and my ass filled with cum. When he asked if I would be into a three way, he knew a guy who would be tons of fun. I said sure. He invited him over and in about an hour and a half I was on my back with my lover holding my legs up while this hot black guy was sliding his 10 inch dick into me raw

Zero regrets here. i've been sexually active since my teens and embraced sexual promiscuity early on. I saw the religious sexual dogma for the toxic fraud it is. I rejected sexual monogamy and offered myself to all the male partners i could find. I thrive in group use settings. I have no desire to stop being a cum dump and hyper promiscuous male.

I nearly always find that I can fuck almost as soon as I enter a sauna normally within 2-5 mins , after that my second fuck can take an hour or more to find. its as if bottoms can sniff out a fully loaded top. Maybe we look more hungry/ predatory. what are other people’s experiences?

I love getting bred and fisted in a sling! Preferably bred first and then the cum used as lube to fist me.

Recently, I had an unplanned break from taking loads for 3 weeks where I didn't play due to a a head cold turning into a chest cold. The chest colds I get really wipe me out. So much in fact that even if I'm horny and want to jerk off, I'm too exhausted to even try. But I've been feeling so much better over the past 48 hours, that I started craving cock and loads again. Which leads to Saturday night into Sunday morning. Early Saturday afternoon I started looking for tops, trying to get 2 or 3 tops to use me Saturday night into early Sunday morning. I was trying my best to time everyone at the same time, so I could try being DPd. I looked and sent messages on Grindr, Sniffies, and Doublelist and replying to several "interested" guys. I think I spent close to 5 hours trying to line everything up before I got back to my hotel room. Initially planning to host from 9:30ish till 2 am Sunday morning. As you know with all the apps and sites, there will be many flakes, fakes, and picture collectors, so I took every interested guy that would have a chat with me with a grain of salt. Because that for every 20-25 guys you message, you may get 2 or 3 seriously interested in hooking up. The biggest problem that I had was trying to get at least 2 tops to arrive at my room around the same time, which never happend. I ended up having 5 guys total come over at different times between the hours of 10 pm Saturday night and 12 pm Sunday afternoon. Top 1: We blew clouds, him way more than me throughout the night. Playtime started out great but didn't end with me taking his load. Stayed hard for the first 45 minutes, but as you know, the more you do, Tina dick gets worse Top 2 shot a 3 week load in my pussy deep. Top 3 deposited a 10 day load 25 minutes after top 2 left. Top 4 left a 2 week load deep in my pussy. Top 5 was another party guy. Instead of smoking he shot up in my bathroom and didn't bring anything for me to enjoy. If I'm hosting, you bring the supplies. When he came out of my bathroom and laid on my bed for me to suck him, I could already tell that this will be another limp dick T session. I tried everything I know and tried new things to get him hard. Again nothing worked because he was zoned out. Which would have been fine because then I would have him try and get me hard so I could fuck and breed him. He eventually left after about 45 minutes. Soft cock, deposit lost. I can't really complain though because.i had 3 massive loafs sloshing and splashing around deep inside my pussy all day yesterday. Overall it was a fun time. Wish people would take a thorough test drive instead of wasting my time with endless chats.

Can I ask to add me too? @versakinky.bsky.social thanks in advance

I am saying this knowing that I was one of those guys for a long time. If you are taking loads and you aren't on PrEP, you are chasing whether you realize it or admit it to yourself or not.

Same here, I start my day with a load or 2 from my partner, then I go and 'hunt' for more, either from my network of regulars, random hookups or saunas/ darkrooms where I just try and get as many loads possible in my hole. in between I plug my hole to keep all the precious loads in me to be absorbed and then share what is left with my partner before fucks my cum filled sloppy hole again and we end the day. been averaging 8-12 loads per day during the weekdays, and over the weekend it can be at least 40-60 (sometime even way more when we play really hard) 🐷

Took anon raw cock up my neg hole he fucked me in an abandoned building pulled my hair called me a faggot n made me beg for his sleazy load

Here's mine

I think i talked about this before on another thread, but my most recent and most crazy experience was being bred by a STUD of a top in a parking lot in the city. Out in the open, only his truck blocking a small portion of the wide open view on display. It was late, but people drove by while i was getting fucked and i have never done anything like that before. He manhandled me into submission and made sure i didn't get away from him even as people drove by so he could fill me up deep. What i like is he is coming back to breed me again soon and if i can get him to take pictures i will, since he is a very horny top and in love with my hole 🙂

its sad that he passed away soon after, but you have the memories (& maybe something else) for the rest of your lives. I was too scared to approach the first guy (whom I knew, was poz). Well, I was only 19, in my second year of university and hadn't come out yet. I'd found a room off campus, in a shared house in Brighton. A housemate mentioned he was gay and I summoned up the courage to admit that so was I. What followed was a two week period, during which I was taken to many of the gay bars and clubs in the town. One sticks in my mind, not only as it was my first time in a gay bar, but also because of one of the men behind the bar. Malcolm was a mature, friendly guy with a moustache (giving him that 'Tom of Finland' look, which appealed to me immensely. He was tall and slim, very friendly, but without that creepy, 'dirty old bloke' mannerism. The bar became my regular for a while and I grew increasingly attracted to Malcolm. I learnt that he was HIV, but that didn't worry me. He was still a nice guy whom I fantasised over. Trouble was, I never got up the courage to say anything to him. I so wanted to be fucked by him. Soon after I'd finished my degree and moved away, I learnt that Malcolm had passed away. Now, the bar is no longer even a gay venue. Life is full of regrets. RIP Malcolm (Aquarium Inn - Steine St - Brighton)

I love ATM, but I prefer a top pull out and feed me rather than breed me. Always let the top decide but tell them how much I want to swallow their load. Feel like a load is wasted if it's planted and left running down my leg.

My biggest toy is the Hankey's Toys' El Rey XXL (75% soft) which I can take to around half way down the shaft, where it is almost 12 inches in circumference. The first time I used it, I definitely felt like it took a few days for my hole to return to normal, but subsequent uses I have not noticed the same. I guess my hole adapted to the stretch. Anyway, I haven't so far got any problems with continence. I did have an accident one day out cycling, where I misjudged passing wind and messed my underwear. I had to return home to get cleaned up. That was the day after a solo play session. The one thing I have noticed more and more, is often when I am at the gym and doing something that requires exertion, e.g. ab crunches or something, I have farted without having any control or even feeling it coming. Kind of embarrassing, but in the moment, I really can't do anything to hold it in, usually when I feel it slipping out it's already too late. Anyway this isn't enough to put me off giant dildos and plugs. I will continue on this journey and let you know in the future what it brings.

Chapter 10 Jake rushes home, knowing better than to shower, he leaves the cum to dry on his tight skin. When he arrives at the house he enters his father’s room. Curious, he goes into his dad’s underwear drawer and finds one of his dad’s black Bike jocks, sniffs it and tries it on. Hoping his dad will approve, he decides to wear it for him. Knowing he will arrive soon he dims the lights and gets on all fours in his dad’s bed ass up. Looking behind he can see his wet cummy hole in the large mirror across from the bed. The thought of the coach and his teammates loads gets him hard again. Within a few minutes he hears the front door open. He hears his father walk through the house and soon enters the bedroom doorway. “There’s my boy! Exactly where he’s supposed to be”, Jason exclaims. He explores Jake’s ass and finds a river of cum leaking from his jock hole and onto the bed. He notices the new jockstrap his son is wearing and snaps the band against his muscle ass. “You like your dad’s jock son?” Jason asked as he explores his sons smooth ass. “Mmmmmmm, yes daddy. It makes me feel like a big boy”, Jake coos. “Yeah? You are my big boy aren’t you son?”, Jake’s dad asks. Jake simple replies, “Yes, daddy!” Jason spreads his sons hole wide and begins kissing his son muscular ass and then finds his wet hole. “I want you to tell me who fucked you!”, Jason says sternly and then begins to eat out his son’s cum filled hole. Jake begin to explain how he’d been fucked by the coach and his team members in the locked room early that afternoon as his dad devours his hole. His father gets harder and harder as he details the how his coach and team mate bred him. Knowing that his coach is already poz, Jake’s father gets worked up into a frenzy lapping up the cum in his son’s hole with his large tongue. His trimmed facial tickling at his son’s sensitive hole causing Jake’s eyes to roll in the back of his head. “Daddy please fuck me with your toxic cock”, Jake gasps uncontrollably “With pleasure” Jake’s sternly says through gritted teeth. In one quick movement, Jake’s dad stands up, lines up his steel hard cock and slams into his son balls deep. “Oh fuuuucccckkkk!” Jake screams as he feels his anal walls ripping open. “Yes, rape my slutty jock cunt Daddy!” Jakes yells as he looks back at the hairy beast that is his dad fuck him, his huge hairy pecs bouncing as he ravages his hole. “Fuck yeah, you faggot!” Jason spits on his sons wide muscular back, his cock pistoning in and out of his sons hole. Jason’s pubes are now wets with the cummy juices from his sons hole and Jason notices the red streaks on his thick dick. He begins to feel his heavy balls tense up. Anticipating his orgasm, his flips his son over and slams back in. He grabs his son’s neck tight and brutally fucks him. “You want my toxic load son?! You gonna beg for daddy’s poison inside you?! Show daddy what toxic slut he has created” Jason taunts. “Please daddy! Give me your poz cum!”, Jake begs barely able to get the words out as his dad chokes him. With all his effort he continues, “Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!” To the rhythm of his dad’s poundings. “Take my toxic load cunt! Fuuuuuuuuccckkk”, Jason cock flares and begins so unloads ropes and ropes of poisonous cum into into his son’s muscle hole. Jake wraps his legs around his hairy dad and clamps down on his dad’s enormous dick, milking his dad’s nector. His dad collapse on Jake sweating profusely and breathing heavily. “That’s my good boy” Jason says after he catches his breath and rolls over on his back and cuddles his son under his arm. Jason soon passes out from exhaustion and Jake lays his head on his dads hairy pecs and places his hand on his dads cum coated pubes framing his semi hard did and falls asleep soon after.

Being a straight married man, i do not find faggots attractive.. they are simply a tool i use to get off when needed. I dont view faggots as men. When i fuck a faggot i fuck harder and rougher/meaner than when i do a woman. Verbally degrading it, using it, men need to release their primal urges and breed. I prefer to fuck women but when i need a full body release faggots take it best.

I absorb as much as I can, which is usually a decent amount. It usually only leaks out if I’m being rough fucked or if multiple guys cum inside of me