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Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... I'm at 191 for the year. Got my ass fucked last night...and filled with a very big wad of college sperm. So 9 to go for the year! I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it...I mapped out the possibilities and it looks like I might end up one load short. That would be HORRIBLE. I have no intention of stopping at 199 loads for the year! So I will make my best effort to get the last 9 loads in by December 31. ;-) Hopefully while I'm home I'll have time to write up some more stories for you guys! That's one plus of sex not being an option...plenty of time to write! More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... Sometimes one picture is all you need to see to know you want to fuck a guy. On this particular night, a guy I'll call Hatslut messaged me on Adam4adam. He sent a simple "hey" and didn't unlock his pics, so I was annoyed at first. I took a close look at his stats...30, 5'8", 145 pounds, 30" waist, and blond. That's enough for me to ask him to unlock. While I waited for him to do it, I read his profile. He described himself as a total bottom with "Anything Goes" clearly indicated, and he could host! Well, the story sure sounded great. Hatslut: unlocked I took a look. Not a bad face...he easily looked 22 instead of 30, a bit country but that's fine. Then I clicked on the second pic. FUCK! It was him laying on his back with just a baseball hat on, his legs pulled back almost to his head, feet sticking up invitingly, shaved ass with hot hole exposed and ready for a big cock to slide inside. Normally 30 is pushing it for me, but that one pic had my brain totally set on fucking him. There was absolutely nothing to argue with. [As always, this isn't the actual conversation, but it's rewritten to be pretty close.] Me: damn, fucking hot pics! especially the one of your ass...i'd love to slide my dick inside Hatslut: cool. you can Me: you're into bareback, right? Hatslut: i love fucking bb Me: fuck yeah. i'm totally up for fucking your ass and giving you a hot load Hatslut: wanna come over? Me: are you free right now, hottie? Hatslut: yeah live alone. you wanna? Me: where are you at? [my location info] Hatslut: cool [his location info]. you want me naked laying on the bed like in the pic? Me: that would be fucking HOT. Hatslut: lets do it right now. [his apartment info], just open the door and walk inside Me: give me 15 mins and i'll be there. ;-) Hatslut: ok man, hurry and come over As it turned out, he lived in an apartment complex that was literally five minutes down the street. I guess there's a plus to my move...I've found a whole lot of boys who I'm literally down the street from. ;-) I was extremely horny and had been sitting at my computer jerking my cock, so I was ready to go in 10 minutes. I took a quick shower, put on fresh clothes and flip flops, and headed out the door. It was one of our first relatively cool nights, so the air felt really good on my skin. My lips were feeling a little chapped by the time I was walking up the stairs to Hatslut's complex, but that was Ok...this was mostly going to be about fucking his hole anyway. Being a paranoid person, I'm not a fan of just walking into someone's apartment after talking to them for 10 minutes. What's a horny boy to do, though? After a little hesitation, I sucked it up and opened the door. Unlocked, just like he said it would be. The TV was on, the only light other than a little lamp. A few seconds later I realized Hatslat was laying on the couch, his legs back and ass pointed up at me. Oh fuck. I kicked off my flip flops and pulled the shirt and shorts I'd thrown on off in an instant, my 8x6 inches starting to stiffen. "You're hot, dude," Hatslut declared. He was wearing the same hat he'd been wearing in his picture, his skin a few shades paler. He had a hot little body though...a little muscle definition, totally shaved, and the sweet soles of his feet were pointed straight at my face. "You too, man," I answered, making my way toward him. He was a total slut, but I loved it...this was fucking awesome. Most guys where I live aren't anywhere close to being this open about what they want. "You just want me to fuck you?" I asked, getting a really good look at his hole. It didn't seem like anyone had used it yet. He lowered his legs down, his hard cock sticking up along his stomach. "Whatever, just use me." My cock was raging. I approached and got to his face, shoving my cock toward his mouth. He opened his lips and started taking it, sucking gently. I managaged to work most of my shaft in and was fucking it down his throat. Hatslut wasn't a great sucker, but he knew how to take a lot of cock. When I got bored with getting sucked I pulled off and moved farther down the couch, seeing that his dick had filled out to 6 inches. I sucked him for a minute, easily deepthroating him. He let off a long series of pleasured groans and pulled me off. "Shit dude, you'll make me cum if you keep doing that." I stopped and pulled his legs back into the air, his smooth ass spreading out in front of me. I ran my finger along his hole, seeing his face light up...his lips spread and he softly exhaled. I got down and pulled his ass toward my face, sliding my tongue against his hole. Hatslut moaned softly, running his hand to his dick. His butt tasted so sweet. Why do slutty asses taste so amazing? I licked around his hole, pushing the tip of my tongue in. Hatslut was groaning happily, his hands finding their way to my head and pulling it deeper into him. I sucked on his hot hole, sliding my tongue as far inside as I could. I needed to fuck his ass right now. I got up and positioned myself on the couch, getting his legs into the best place. I propped his ass up with a little pillow, the lamp and TV making the salvia on his hole glisten. "Spit ok?" I asked. Hatslut laughed. "Yeah. I don't even have lube." Fuck...my kind of slut. I launched a big gob of spit onto my cock and worked another one into his ass, slicking up as well as I could before I pressed my cockhead against his pussy. He groaned. I pushed my rock hard 8x6" cock into his hole, feeling it grip me hard. I kept pushing against his ass, my dick slowly disappearing. "My fucking hole," Hatslut whimpered. "Shit that's a huge cock." Unlike some bottoms, he uttered the words like a total compliment. Fucking tight, soft, and in no need at any point of a break. Hatslut took my dick to the balls on the first stroke. My hands locked onto his legs and I drilled into his ass, pulling my dick out to the head and pushing back into his hole. It took some effort on the first several strokes, but within a couple minutes his pussy was opened, my dick gliding in and out with no effort at all. "Fuck me, dude," he encouraged, moaning rhythmically with my strokes. I looked down at my wet dick, seeing it spread his asshole open as I slid in and out. What a fucking turn on...my big dick opening a short bottom country boy! I looked into his eyes. Blue and totally intent...fixed on enjoying my cock in his hole, his lips spreading regularly to let out his happy sounds. I leaned down and kissed him for the first time while I plowed his hole. He met them eagerly, spreading his lips and slipping me his tongue. I wasn't even planning to kiss him, but it felt so good...our tongues wound up buried in each others' mouths as deeply as they could possibly be. Working his ass at the same time put me way too close. I pulled back and repositioned, focusing on nailing his slutty ass. I could feel some of his sweat on my forehead, a couple drops dripping down my face. "My fucking ass," Hatslut moaned. "You're fucking rubbing my prostate like that." His sounds got more excited from that point on. Nothing's hotter than having a boy tell me that I'm hitting his spot. I held myself exactly like I was and tried to hit it better, the whole length of my dick probing his guts. "Dude I'll cum like this," he warned, his hand working his cock at the fastest pace I'd seen. I grabbed his arms and pulled them back to his head, slamfucking his ass with the whole weight of my body. "Fuck! Fuck! Use my fucking hole!" he yelled to me. He broke my grip and his hand flew to his dick, restarting its furious stroking. "I have to cum like this," he announced intently, the country in his voice more clear in that statement than at any other time in the night. I didn't think I could keep the pace up without cumming first, so I tried to slow down. Hatslut wasn't going to have it. "Fuck me hard," he ordered. "Fuck me hard and don't stop until you're fucking cumming in my ass." He went back to moaning like it was nothing. What a delicious fucking slut. I did my best. I tried to think about anything but how hot it was that I was barefucking this cute boy's ass...and I plowed him with as much force as I could muster, my balls slapping against his sticky ass with each hard stroke. I was so close to blowing I figured it was done. My cock was feeling better and better...I gave it all I had, pounding his sweet butt until I felt the orgasm coming. "I'm gonna fucking cum," Hatslut announced without warning, moaning like a slut as he gave his 6 inch dick a final pat. Hot white cum spewed out, the first stream hitting his neck, the second his chest, and the rest coming down on his stomach. I orgasmed almost at the same time he did, my load flying out of my pole just as his dick was contracting and his sperm were landing on his tight body. My cum erupted for 30 seconds, the load easily coating my softening shaft. Hatslut was panting, still groaning, his cum starting to drip down his body. "Damn let me clean up," he said, the country boy clearly coming through again. I pulled my dick out of his ass and lifted up. I looked down and saw huge gobs of cum all over my shaft--he was totally full of my load. While he ran off to the bathroom I used a finger to taste the cum. Cum and Hatslut's ass...yum. The taste made me want to stick around to go again a little later but I knew I didn't have the time tonight. I found my shorts and slipped them on, along with my shirt. I was ready to go but I waited for Hatslut to come back...I fully intended to walk back to his apartment again in the future! He reappeared still naked, wet spots were some of the cum had been. He smiled at me and settled back on the couch. "You staying, dude?" I laughed. "You want to get your hole fucked some more?" "Yeah. At least once if you're up for it." I wish I would have been. "I'd love to get back inside you but I've got some work to finish by tomorrow." "Oh ok, no problem." I got my flip flops on and started for the door. "Some other time for sure though." "Yeah, man." Hatslut had already picked up his laptop. I headed out and walked back to my apartment to work on the very real homework. I would have much rather stayed and bred his ass again... I never asked if he took another load and I haven't gone back yet. I would really like to though...sometime before winter break. With my luck this slut is graduating in a couple weeks. I jerked my cock in bed later that night imagining some other college boy using my cum for lube and blowing another hot wad in Hatslut's sweet hole. More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... So far Breeding Jock remains the only reader of my blog who gave me a gift (I had a few false starts that went nowhere). That made the whole effort on my part worthwhile, but you still have time to make my Christmas a bit brighter. All of my tuition and housing expenses are paid, so I promise that anything contributed will go 100% toward me having fun. ;-) Check out the instructions on the right side of the page if you're at all interested! I've put countless hours and thouands upon thousands of stimulating words into this blog, all for your horny enjoyment... Anyway, I want to go back to school. No, it's empty there now that I think about it...so if I'm wanting, I want to go to Orlando or Tampa and be a huge whore. That won't happen, sadly. My ability to complete the load count is looking a little doubtful! I'm not going to make loads up for the sake of hitting 200, so don't be shocked if I don't make the goal. I'm going to try and fuck like a crazed rabbit when I get out of here though...and hopefully I can make up what I need then! Since school is out, the local schools aren't an option as they have been in the past. Everyone is gone to better places! And this stupid little town is dead as always, nothing but unattractive (retired) old guys. Not my thing. My ass is hungry and my balls are heavy with sperm. I shot a HUGE load the other night...all over myself instead of coating some hot boy's ass. What a waste! Well, let's hope for bright holidays that pass quickly...and lead to much hotter times! More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... I hate to say I don't have anything interesting to post now, but that's the case. Sorry guys! I would like to thank all of my blog followers though. The journey from 0 to 100 took about 6 months. Getting from 100 to 200 took only 4! Knowing that so many people are out there reading my posts is helpful in inspiring me to write. I think I'll try and type a couple things up tomorrow if I get a chance. I'm probably going to disappear until New Year's comes if tomorrow doesn't work out, but be assured I'll be trying to have as much sex as I can to hit my 200 load goal. One for each follower, right? ;-) Thanks for reading and thanks for clicking that little button...it's flattering to see the number always going up! On another note, the blog is on track to have the best month of traffic ever. Thanks guys! Let's hope that the new year holds a lot of hot fun and plentiful writing time for me to keep delivering hot stories. More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... I hope someone out there is celebrating with a few loads of cum... ;-) It looks like I won't have time to write after all. Too much family stuff! But I'm going to be leaving in a couple days, so hopefully I can get up to some new adventures then. I can't wait to report back to you all on that! More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... I only had time to read about 1/3 of CollegeCumslut's second installment, but it's been sitting in my inbox waiting to get posted, so I figured you guys might appreciate me posting it now. ;-) What I read was super fucking hot...enjoy! I've been so busy with family stuff...but the fun is about to start. I hope it will anyway...I've got a lot of catching up to do if I'm going to meet my goal by December 31! Let CollegeCumslut know what you think! He's doing a better job of writing things up than I am at this point... ;-) ____________________________________________________ That night, I got the best nights sleep I have ever gotten. Jockguy and I never left each other's arms. We both held on to one another, savoring our loaded asses. Around 8am, I heard Jockguy's alarm go off. He reached over and turned it off. "You have to go somewhere?," I asked, eyes still closed. "Yeah, I have to meet a professor. Shouldn't take too long." With that, Jockguy released me from his arms and walked to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and watched his perfect ass as he walked. Fuck, I thought, he is so hot. Reaching down, I started to stroke my cock. I heard the shower start and decided to surprise Jockguy. I got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, waiting outside the door. When the water shut off and the shower door closed, I opened the door and walked in. "What are you doing?," Jockguy laughed. "Go back to bed. You are going to need your energy for later." Without saying a word, I dropped to my knees and took Jockguy's wet cock in my hand. "C.C., I'm gonna be late!" I looked him in the eyes and continued to stroke. Finally, I broke our gaze and put his hardening cock in my mouth. "Fuck, that feels great," Jockguy moaned. He leaned against the counter and put his strong hands on my head. I began to slowly bob up and down on his hard cock, taking in as much as possible. Jockguy guided my head with his hands. After 5 or so minutes, Jockguy started to tense up. His grip on my head tightened and he began bucking his hips. "I gonna cum, dude," Jockguy gasped. I increased my sucking speed. "Fuck, it's coming... Fuck... Here we go!" With on last thrust into my face, Jockguy's cock swelled and released his load into my mouth. His warm juice coated my mouth and tongue. His cum was sweet and slightly salty. It tasted delicious I swallowed every last drop and continued to suck while Jockguy's cock went soft. After a minute, I released his cock from my mouth and stood up, smiling. Jockguy looked at me, still breathing hard. "Where the hell did that come from?," Jockguy smiled. All I did was smile and reach forward for a kiss. I pulled Jockguy's face to mine and kissed him softly. I pulled out of the kiss and walked out of the room. I hopped back into bed and got under the covers. I fell back asleep, the taste of Jockguy's sweet cum in my mouth. PART 2 I didn't have to sleep alone for long. Jockguy got back home around 10 and climbed back into bed with me. I woke up when he got back and we started to talk while cuddling in bed. "What was with you this morning?!," Jockguy asked. "Just thought I'd thank you for teaching me that lesson last night." "You think one quick blowjob will make up for you running your mouth last night?!," Jockguy laughed. "I didn't run my mouth THAT much," I said. "Besides, not everything I said was wrong." Jockguy got a serious look on his face. "What does THAT mean?!" "I said I could handle anything you threw at me. And I did." I started to smile. "Whatever! You were moaning like a bitch." "I had to put on a show. Didn't want to disappoint you." "Oh, is that so?," Jockguy asked, grabbing my arms, an evil smile on his face. "Yeah," I laughed as Jockguy positioned himself on top of me. "You were... ok. I've had better." "C.C., that was the wrong to say," Jockguy said in a serious, yet playful way. "I'm going to fuck you so good and hard you won't REMEMBER anyone else you've ever had." "Blah, blah, blah," I replied, looking into Jockguys eyes and smiling widely. "Oh, you're fucking DEAD!" Jockguy grabbed me by the waist and flipped me on my stomach. He pulled my arms above my head, pinning them to the bed. Stradling my ass, Jockguy started to grind his hard dick into my ass. He then grabbed my arms and pulled them to my side. Holding my arms like reins on a horse, Jockguy positioned him cock at the opening of my hole. He released one arm and spread my cheeks, spitting onto my hole. With his free hand he pushed his spit into my ass, lubing it for the fucking it was about to receive. When he was done, Jockguy grabbed my arm and held them in position. "This your last chance," Jockguy said, a smile in his voice. "You gonna take it back?". He pushed the head of his awesome dick against my hole I turned my head around and looked him in the eyes. "Are you gonna keep talking or are you gonna fu..." Before I could get the last part out, Jockguy slammed his cock into my hole. I was instantly filled with his big, tan, beautiful cock. The pleasure overroad the pain, almost making me cum. Jockguy pulled out and pushed back in at full force, making me moan and groan with every movement. He worked my hole masterfully with his cock. Thrust after thust, he pounded my ass with a vengeance. He held my arms, pulling them towards him every once in a while, making my back arch. Suddenly, he released my arms, sending me falling to the bed. He followed, putting his full weight on me. I was on my stomach, Jockguy's stomach on my back. He started to kiss my neck while continuing to pound my ass. "Fuck dude," I said in between moans. "You fucking like that?" "Yeah... Fuck me." Jockguy pushed himself up. He put his hands at the base of my back and leaned forward. He began to pound me harder than he ever had. Pulling almost all the way out, he would then slam his cock all the way back in. I was moaning and yelling and screaming. I was on a high. There was not a better feeling in the world than having my hole being pounded by Jockguy. We continued in this position for a while longer. I felt Jockguy pull out of my hole. His strong hands gripped my waist and flipped my over onto my back. I loved being moved by him. I'm not exactly a small twink. He has to have some strength to move me. Jockguy did it without a problem. He tossed me like a ragdoll. "Lift your legs," Jockguy ordered. I lifted my legs. Jockguy grabbed them and put them over his shoulders. He then plunged his cock right into my hole, going balls deep in one motion. "Fuuuucccckkkkkk!," I yelled, furiously jerking my dick. I looked up at Jockguy. Sweat was rolling down his forehead. He looked at me and gave me an evil smile. "Not so cocky now, are you!" "Fuck... I'm sorry... You are the best...," I moaned. "Too late now," Jockguy smirked. "I fucking love your cock in my ass. Fuck me harder til you cum." "If you say so!" The next 3 minutes were the best 3 minutes of my life. Jockguy pounded me with a fuery and passion I have never seen. He hit every hot spot in my hole, making the experience fucking unbelievable. I was in heaven and never wanted to leave. "Fuck... Fuck me harder... Fuck," I moaned, enjoying my ass getting plowed by this awesome jock. "I'm gonna cum," Jockguy announced. He started fucking my faster. I began to furiously stroke my dick, which immediately sent me over the edge. I shot my load all over my stomach and chest. Some even reached my neck and chin. "Fuck, I'm cumming!" Jockguy's cock swelled in my ass. With one final stroke, he unleashed his load into my ass, coating my insides with his hot, creamy load. He shot 4 good size shots into my ass, filling me up. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!," Jockguy yelled. I grabbed Jockguy by the waist and pulled him into my lips for a deep kiss. His stomach touched mine, smearing my cum over both of us. "That was the greatest fucking feeling ever!," I said in between kisses. "You are fucking amazing!" Jockguy pulled out of my ass, leaving it gaping, wet and cummy. He laid next to me, still kissing me. After a couple minutes, pulled away and looked at me. "Well?," he said, lifting his eyebrows. I pulled him into a big hug and kissed him. "You were fucking amazing. You just ruined my hole for any other guys. It now belongs to you. Property of Jockguy," I said, smiling. "Damn straight!," he laughed. "You know, you need to run your mouth more often. I love making you eat your words." I laughed. "With me, there's always a good chance I'll run my mouth, so don't worry about that. But for now, you win." Jockguy and I laid in bed, cuddling and talking before he eventually fell asleep. PART 3 I stayed in bed with Jockguy for about 20 minutes while he slept. My head was resting on his slightly hairy chest. I watched his stomach expand and deflate with every breathe. I was in awe of him. Not just his body, which is fucking ridiculous, but him as a whole. He is the whole package. Hot and cute as fuck, genuinely nice, and pretty damn intelligent. Plus, he has that smile and smirk! When I was done listing off all the perfections of Jockguy, I decided to take a shower. I pulled away from Jockguy as softly and quietly as I could. Having escaped his strong arms, I walked to the bathroom, my hard cock swinging between my legs. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my cast, giving it some protection from the water. Taking a shower with a cast is a pain in the ass! I have to wrap the cast and try to avoid getting it wet. I turned on the water and started washing myself. I was in the middle of another daydream about Jockguy when the shower door flew open. Startled, I jumped back, loosing my balance. Just as I was about to fall, two strong arms grabbed and stabelized me. "Whoa! Watch yourself," Jockguy laughed. "You asshole! You scared the shit out of me!" "I can see that!" Jockguy was laughing his ass off, which made it impossible for me to be mad at him. "Why is there a towel on your arm?," he asked as the laughter subsided. "So my cast doesn't get wet." "Oh, right. You need some help in there?," Jockguy asked, with a big grin. Before I could answer, he had hopped into the shower. "Hand me the bodywash," Jockguy said. I reached over and grabbed the bottle, handing it to him. He opened the lid and squirted some of the wash in his hands. Jockguy then reached over and started to lather up my chest and stomach. The minute he touched me with his strong hands, I got hard. Jockguy continued to rub me down, concentrating on the task at hand. "Turn around." I turned around as Jockguy loaded up on more soap. He begin to wash my shoulders and back. After a minute or so on my back, I felt a hand run up my ass crack. Then I felt my cheeks get spread apart and a hand reach in. Jockguy lathered up my ass, making me moan softly. "Are you getting off on this?!," Jockguy laughed. "What the fuck do you think?," I replied. "You're rubbing my ass!" Jockguy, continuing to rub my ass with his right hand, reached around and soaped up my hard dick with his left hand. "How do you like that?!?" "Fuck, it feels great." "Only you could take something simple, like a shower, and turn it completely sexual," Jockguy said, smiling at me. "Go fuck yourself!," I said playfully. "You telling me that if you were being rubbed down by a sexy guy, you could keep from popping wood?" "Find me a sexy guy and I'll let you know!" Jockguy gave me the biggest grin I've ever seen. "You fucking dick!" I laughed and threw a washclothe in his face. "As I recall, you thought I was pretty sexy after the Civil War. And you thought I was sexy twice last night and once this morning!" Jockguy looked me in the eyes. He pulled me into his body and kissed me. "I think you are pretty sexy now," Jockguy said, smiling at me. I went to make a smartass remark but decided not to. Jockguy was sincere and I didn't want to ruin it. Instead, I hugged him, pulling him tightly into my arms. He smelled and felt amazing. There isn't a damn thing wrong with that guy. Everything about him is perfect. I looked him in the eyes and kissed him. "I'm so happy you got a hold of me last night. This has been really great." I smiled at Jockguy, our arms still wrapped around each other. "Yeah, it has been pretty awesome, hasn't it?" I nodded and kissed him again. We made out in the shower for a long time. We finally stopped when we noticed the water start to get cold. "Lets go back to bed," Jockguy said, leading me out of the shower. I stepped out onto the bath rug and was met with a towel from Jockguy. He wrapped me in the towel and began to dry my off. When he was done, I took the towel from his hands and dried him off. As I ran the towel over his muscular body, I became hard. Jockguy immediately noticed it. "I see someone likes drying as much as the showering.' "I was just thinking about a hot guy." I looked at Jockguy with a smile. "Oh yeah?," responded Jockguy, with a huge smile on his face. We started walking towards the bedroom. "Yeah. He's really hot. He drives me crazy, with his strong hands, muscular legs, perfect ass. You know what I love most about him though?" I sat on the bed, Jockguy standing in front of me. "What's that?," he asked, smiling from ear to ear. "His smile. He's the cutest fucking guy ever. I've been thinking about him nonstop since the day we met." "Man, he sounds like a GREAT guy," Jockguy said in a cocky voice. "Yeah, he really is." I paused, then straight faced said, "I'll have to introduce you to him sometime." Jockguy got a confused look on his face. Then he got it. "You fucker!" Jockguy jumped on me, sending us crashing into the bed. I was laughing my ass off. "You think you are pretty fucking funny, don't you?!?" "I'm fucking HILARIOUS! You should have seen the look on your face. You went from the cockiest fucker alive to the most confused in about 2 seconds." Jockguy laid on top of me, stomach to stomach, chest to chest. "I hate you SO much sometimes," he said, smiling. "You are the biggest smartass I know." "Thanks," I replied with a smile. I paused and looked at Jockguy. He was so fucking cute and handsome. "You know, all those things I said were true. I've been thinking about you since we met. And you are the cutest fucker alive." "You are pretty cute yourself." Jockguy leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. We began to passionately kiss one another. The feeling was amazing., There was something different about this kiss. We continued to kiss, often rolling around and switching positions. After a while, I pulled out of the kiss. I was on top of Jockguy. Slowly I began to kiss his neck and ears. Jockguy moaned his appreciation, only spurring me on. I tongued his ear and nibbled his neck. I eventually worked my way to his hard nipples, stopping and working both over with my tongue. I then licked and kissed my way down his impressive chest and abs. Finally, I reached my destination: his cock. I grabbed Jockguy's dick in my hand and firmly started to stroke it. I stroked him while looking up into his eyes. "I love your dick," I said, still stroking it. "It's perfect." Jockguy responded with only a smirk. I smiled back and released his cock from my grip. Still looking into Jockguy's eyes, I positioned my head over his cock and started to flick his cock head with my tongue. Jockguy shuddered when I made contact. "Fuck, I love when you do that." I did it again. I taunted Jockguy and his cock for a good 2 minutes. Flicking the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore myself. I grabbed Jockguy's cock and engulfed it in my mouth. "Fuck dude, that feels great." I began to slide Jockguy's cock up and down in my mouth, slicking it up with my spit. I could taste his precum on my tongue, which only made me want his cock more. But before I knew it, Jockguy pulled out of my mouth. "My turn," Jockguy announced. I flipped onto my back and spread my legs. Jockguy grabbed my cock and stuck it in his mouth. He took the whole thing all at once. Then he began to bob up and down himself. After a couple minutes, Jockguy lifted my legs and moved his mouth south. He stopped to suck on my balls, then licked and kissed his way to my awaiting hole. I soon felt a warm, soft tongue on and in my hole. Jockguy started to tongue fuck me. I could feel his tongue go into my hole, lubing it up for his awesome cock. Moaning, I started to jerk my dick. I already close to cumming, so I released my cock after a few strokes. Jockguy eventually finished eating my ass and came up for air. He spit on his cock and positioned it at my hole. He began to slowly push against my hole. "Tell me if I'm going to fast," Jockguy said. "Ok. You're good right now." He continued to push his cock against my hole. The head popped in, sending a great wave of pleasure throughout my body. "You ok?," Jockguy asked, very sweetly. "Never better," I replied, smiling warmly. Jockguy slowly began to push more and more of his big cock inside of me. He was very gentle and sweet, unlike the last couple of times he fucked me when he was rough and aggressive. But it felt just as good as the previous fucks. Jockguy finally bottomed out. He slowly began to fuck me, moving in and out in a nice, soft rythym. His hands began to move around my body, touching and feeling every part of me. I reached up and ran my hands up and down Jockguy's torso, feeling his ripped muscles under his tan skin. Jockguy continued to passionately yet slowly fuck me. As he continued to fuck me, Jockguy slowly picked up his pace. The intenisty increased. I began to moan louder and louder. After a while, we were fucking at full speed. Jockguy started to pound me, thrusting his hips forcefully. Just as I thought he was about to blow his load, Jockguy stopped and pulled out of my ass. "Fuck me," he said, laying on his back with his legs up. I pushed myself up and got in position between Jockguy's legs. I bent down and began to rim Jockguy's perfect hole. Spreadin his cheeks, I darted my tongue in and out of his sweet pussy, tasting every part of him. I spit and shoved it in his hole with my tongue and fingers. I lubed up Jockguy's hole nicely. Spitting on my hard cock, I got ready to fuck this hot jock. I prressed my dick against Jockguy's hole. My dick head popped in. Jockguy and I locked eyes as I began to insert my cock all the way in his tight hole. Slowly, I began to fuck Jockguy's ass. His ass gripped tightly around my dick. Just like he had done to me, I slowly picked up my pace. The whole time I fucked him, Jockguy and I lookedeach other in the eyes. He had a slight smile on his face. After 10 minutes or so, I was fucking Jockguy at nearly full strength. My cock began to swell. I could feel my orgasm boil deep inside me. "I'm really close," I announced, still fucking him hard. "Ok. Keep going till you cum." I kicked it up a notch, thrusting faster and with more power. Jockguy began to moan softly. We still looked one another in the eye, never breaking our gaze. "Fuck... I'm cumming!" My cock exploded in Jockguy's hole, filling him with my seed. I shot 5 big jets of jizz, draining my balls. As my cock stopped erupting, I could feel my cum coat my cock and Jockguy's chute. It felt amazing. I leaned into Jockguy and pressed my lips to his, kissing him passionately. We laid like that, me on top of him, for 5 minute, kissing and hugging. Finally, I rolled off. "Your turn," I said, laying on my back, legs raised. "I want you to fill me with your hot load." "I can't say no to that!" Jockguy hopped up and into position behind me. He reached his right hand into his ass. A couple seconds later, he pulled back 2 fingers, wet with the cum I had just loaded into his hole. "Nothing better than homemade lube," Jockguy laughed. "Hell yeah! That is so fucking hot." Jockguy coated his big cock with my cum. He got himself in position behind me. Grabbing his cock, Jockguy rubbed it up and down on my hole. His warm cock felt awesome on my hole. Finally, he stopped and pressed his cock at my hole, which accepted it without a problem. Jockguy's cock went all the way in my hole in one thrust. After bottoming out, Jockguy started doing what he does best: pounding my hole. Almost instantly, Jockguy was at full force, pounding my tight hole like there was no tomorrow. I began to moan and squirm. "Fuck, that feels so fucking good!," I said inbetween breathes. "I love your fucking hole," Jockguy said, looking intently at me. Jockguy kept pounding me while I laid on my back, staring into his eyes. After some time, he began to slow up, eventually coming to a complete stop. "I want to pound you as hard as I can while I cum," Jockguy explained. "Do whatever you want. You fucking earned it." Jockguy smiled and started to fuck me again. He started quickly, ramming his big dick all the way in my hole. "Fuucccckkkkk!" I yelled. It felt so amazing. Being filled by his cock almost made shoot. Jockguy didn't let up. He continued to punish my hole, driving his cock in and out. He began to sweat and moan. I could tell I was about to be filled with his hot seed. "Fuck, I'm gonna cum." "Yeah, cum in my hole!" I yelled, egging him on. "Fuck... Here it comes!" With on elast, powerful thrust, Jockguy's cock erupted in my hole, sending a gallon of his baby batter deep inside me. I felt his cock swell and his cum fill me inside. As his cock finished spewing his awesome seed, Jockguy laid on top of me, resting his head on my chest. "That was fucking... amazing," I said. "You are so fucking sexy." I wrapped my arms around him. We laid there for about 5 minutes, Jockguy's cock still burried in my ass. "I fucking love your ass," Jockguy said, sliding his cock out. After he slid out of me, I could feel the cool air on my gaping hole. "It loves your cock!" Jockguy laid next to me. I turned towards him and rested my head on his chest. He wrapped his left arm around me. We laid there, talking and kissing, before eventually falling asleep. More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... Life can get crazy when you're least expecting it. When I left for home, I was looking forward to writing this blog for the foreseeable future. I've enjoyed it immensely and invested a substantial amount of my free time into the writing...I imagined being at it at least until I moved for grad school. Since I've been home, certain developments have taken place and I'm sorry to inform all of you that I will no longer be able to continue writing my blog. The reasons are very personal and haven't been explained to anyone, even certain readers who I've grown relatively close with. I will address a handful of things to prevent speculation: 1) I did not test positive for HIV or any other STDs. 2) I have no reason to believe that I will test positive for any STDs. 3) My identity was not compromised locally. 4) I have no issue finding people to hook up with me. I used an Adam4Adam account to identify people I potentially wanted to hook up with and to mislead people searching for my real account. The pictures and stats on it were fake and it's now been deleted. My real account still exists but should prove impossible to find, as it always has. At this time, I expect this to be the last post I make. I'm very sorry and it really, really sucks. While I've enjoyed having wild and crazy sex with hot guys for the last 3 years, I'm not really happy with who I am anymore. I have a lot of thinking to do about what I want in the future, especially since I'll be moving to a new school in a new place in just a few months. I hope that people will continue to use my blog as a fantasy instead of taking crazy risks. Fucking raw and swapping loads is a ton of fun, yeah, but still very dangerous. My goal has never been to inspire other people...it's been to keep them jerking off in their rooms alone instead of running out there and doing it. So thank you for all the e-mails and comments...thank you for reading. I'm going out on the best month my blog ever had, which isn't a bad place to end! I won't delete the blog, so don't worry. It will remain here for you to browse and jerk off to. I'll continue to check my e-mail from time to time and I'll still check out other blogs whenever I get the urge. This is farewell, for now. Goodbye everyone! More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... You know, I never thought there would ever be a post about me on a gay news web site. I guess if I hadn't closed shop, there wouldn't have been a post, but I did. Since a lot of other people on the internet have read the post, I feel the need to respond to it here. If you haven't seen the post about me, read it here: http://thesword.com/index.php/mixedmedia/3362-bareback-blogger-i-dont-like-who-ive-become.html If you read my farewell post, you should know that I never cited "the dangers of bareback sex" as my reason for leaving. I don't feel any "regret" either. To be honest, I've had sex a few times since I made the decision to stop writing this blog. A condom was involved in none of them. So I haven't had some kind of safe sex conversion. I'm pretty annoyed at how the writer at TheSword.com felt the need to re-state my motivations. The simple truth involves the following few facts: 1) I'm single and have never really liked it. 2) I'm only 20 and very soon going to turn 21. 3) I'll be moving to a new school in a new state as soon as May or June. Given these facts, I decided to change my life around. I've made some considerable changes in my habits...I don't spend whole days looking at porn and trolling for sex anymore, for example. I rarely log on to Adam4Adam and I don't even search through Craigslist very much. I wasn't unhappy with the sex I was having. It was great. I enjoyed the last 2 years very much...I swapped hundreds of loads with hot guys. That said, I no longer want to center my life around sex. It's no longer meeting my needs or making me happy. That's why I'm no longer the huge bareback whore I was. That's why I decided to end this blog. What will make me happy? I have no idea. That's what I'm trying to figure out. More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... I checked the e-mail account I used for Christmas the other day and discovered another gift in it! So this is a special post to thank DustyD for the gift. It was much appreciated and will be greatly enjoyed, along with my gift from Breeding Jock. I got around 3 other e-mails mentioning a gift. If you sent something and aren't either of the guys I just mentioned, I never got it. You might want to contact whatever place I sent you to and try to get your money back... I'll end with a link to a blog I found hot. Thoughts, pics, and vids from a college student in Hawaii: http://speedostudent.blogspot.com You guys know how much I like feet and underwear...now look for the pic of Speedo Student's hole. Doesn't it look sweet? haha He had a link to my blog up when I stumbled on his, so I figured I would give him a little plug here. Until I surface again... More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... Before I get to the point, I'll share that I had sex for the first time in quite awhile. I got fucked, and wow...when you go for almost a month without taking a cock, it sure feels good to finally take one! It split me open but felt great when we got going...and I ended up with the first load of creamy college cum that I've taken since I came back to school. I haven't gone back to my old ways, though, so I'm not announcing a comeback yet. I'm still thinking about myself for now... ;-) I wanted to give a very public thank you to Jay, a very cool guy who made my day with an awesome surprise. Thank you, Jay! I bet you never expected to see your name in one of my posts...haha. I'll be sure to have a great time. Finally, I just wanted to say that school has been awful. I guess since it's the last semester I should expect that, but I really just want to graduate. Sadly I have many more semesters to go, but hopefully I'll enjoy what I'm doing a lot more than I am right now. I'm sure I'll poke my head up again soon enough... More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... As of March, I am totally clean. Given my lack of sex over the past couple months, I certainly have no reason to believe otherwise from the window period... More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... First, I forgot to mark the one year anniversary of my blog. So this is the acknowledgment that I'm about a month late in making. Second, a public thank you to a very special friend. He knows who he is...and he helped make my spring break better than it otherwise could have been. Now, Florida boys! Hopefully you read this far down. I'm horny. Very horny. Extremely fucking horny. Any hot Florida boys out there ever wanted to meet me? Hopefully the answer is yes. Well, now is your shot. I want to hear from you! ;-) If you're in Florida and willing/able to travel, under 26, hot, and enjoy my adventures, send me an e-mail with some stats and/or pics. Tell me about yourself and what you might be interested in doing... Who knows what could happen? More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... Life sucks sometimes. School is annoying. Single spaced paper? What? Did I read that page count right? I'm going to be up working on this a lot longer than I thought. Ughhh, I think there's an assignment due in my other class too. And a quiz? I thought that was next Wednesday. I need to order a pizza to motivate myself. Shit, I can't order a pizza...I can barely see the abs! I'm graduating in less than a month. That's nice...no school for a few months until it's time to do it all over again for a few more years. But my friends are graduating too, and moving. I probably won't see some of them ever again. Yeah, we've got Facebook and texting and all that...but it's really not the same. You can't hang out with people on Facebook. It would be nice to find a cool guy worth dating. At the risk of sounding like a hypocrite, it would be nice to meet someone not totally obsessed with sex. Why does a relationship have to start with hooking up? We can't you fuck in a few weeks instead of in a few hours? Does no one actually want to do that? My cock's hard all the time, but I like movies and going out too... The FL economy is in pretty bad shape. No way I can get a job for summer, which sucks...because everything is so expensive! I had to write my manager a big check and I wrote another one to pay for my summer housing. I've got about $5 left in that checking account now...and not much more in my other account! I don't really need that belt or that hot pair of shoes, but they would just look so hot on me. Being a student has its downs! How am I going to pay for moving? We'll figure it out when I get there. I haven't fucked since I wrote my last post about taking a load. Does anyone know how long it's been? Way too long. I got close a few times...I've made a lot of naughty eye contact with hotties on and around campus. But nothing came out of that. I don't know, just haven't been in the mood for it. Ever since I came back from Christmas break I haven't felt the same. Maybe that's good? Maybe bad? Depends on how much you miss my posts, I think...hahaha. I'm sure life will get better soon. Trying not to let it get me down. More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... I'm thinking I might use all the horny in me to write some hot fiction for those of you who still check out this blog. It would be good for getting a load off on my part...and maybe fun for you guys to read. I'm sure we can all agree that around 50% of the blogs out there are already fictional. I would probably say more like 75%, personally...and I've had plenty of people call me a 40-year-old fat guy. Those who have seen me on cam would beg to differ, but that's not important. The point is that this new writing would be something that has nothing to do with my real experiences...I'd want to write about something I haven't done. If this idea interests you, give me some ideas! More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... 6', 170, 32 waist, muscular build, blond, smooth. Worth exploring a little more...even without a great pic. Especially when Adam4adam is a wasteland on a particular night. I send a message. A simple, "Hey, what's up?" We chat for a bit and I get him to unlock the three pics I can't see. He's wearing a jockstrap in all three... two shots of his package and body, one of his ass. Damn. Tan all over too. I unlock my pics so he can get a look. He says I'm hot. We should get together. Yeah. we should. He asks me if I have a jockstrap. I have a few, so I say yeah. He's really into them...starts telling me about how he likes smelling a guy's jock while he's getting fucked and how he likes getting fucked in a jockstrap. That's hot. I tell him to come over and we can suck each other off. No fucking, just sucking...better than nothing. He wants me to wear one of my jocks so I say sure. He gets to my place in about 15 minutes and I answer the door. Yum. Just as described...a hot fucking boy. Beautiful face, dark tan, shorts and flip flops...perfectly groomed feet and toes. No small talk tonight. We go up to my room and he kicks his flip flops off. We strip off everything but the jocks, and I can't even keep my whole package in mine. We start making out really passionately, lots of tongue. He loves that I'm bigger than he is. Our jocks are rubbing against each other and my feet are on top of his. We move to the bed and get even more into the making out. Both our cocks are rock hard... we let them out of the jocks but keep them on. I lick his nipples and kiss his stomach. I lick up and down his shaft... and take his cock in my mouth. I rarely find one as nice as mine, but his is still really good. His legs relax and open up. I can smell his sweaty hole...I start licking around his balls, lower and lower. I can't help myself...my tongue goes for his hole. I dive in and he groans, working his cock furiously while I'm eating him out. We swap places and he goes down on my cock, but of us still wearing our jockstraps. He's smelling my crotch while he licks, still working his own cock below. He's not bad but I want to get my ass eaten. He sucks me a little longer and then we lay next to each other making out, both of us working our dicks in our jockstraps. I'm going to get what I want. I get up and position myself so that he can see my ass clearly, the jock framing my tight little hole. I hear him work his cock even harder as I feel his hands on my ass, sliding up and down, opening my cheeks to get a glance at my hole. His legs pull out from under me and he slides up behind me, his cock hanging out and pushing against my skin. Jockstrap boy wraps his arms around my chest and breathes his hot breath on my neck. He slides his cock down my crack, to the edge of my hole, leaking precum the whole way. Shit...he's leaking so much precum. I can feel it dripping down to my hole, almost inside me. He keeps rubbing it up and down, still wrapped around me, still breathing on my neck. I can't help but let out some little moans. His hand reaches down to my cock. Rock hard. I can't hide it. He keeps sliding along my hole. He's leaking so much fucking precum...it's oozing out and coating my skin. I'm moaning my approval. He's rubbing the head of his cock against my hole. It's so wet and my ass is so hungry for a hot dick. He kisses me from the side and I feel his head pressing farther than I know it should. His cock is so slick with his precum...it glides effortlessly into my ass. I don't even whimper, I just open up. In 30 seconds his whole cock is inside me and his tongue is as deep as it can possibly be in my mouth. "Fuck," he whispers. Jockstrap to jockstrap...he must be in heaven. His arms wrap around my waist and his hand feels my dick. Rock hard, totally engorged with lust. He starts pushing in and out of me. It's a little tough with just a slick sheet of precum, but it works. My ass is so hungry I just open up and take him. His gentle movements turn into hard strokes. He's playing with my jockstrap while he slams my ass, his breathing now heavy on the back of my neck. It feels so fucking good to be stretched open. He's probing my sweet spot and it feels so amazing. He fucks me for 10 minutes, my back to his face, our tongues connecting every so often, his breath in my ear or on my neck. His cock is moving in and out of me with no effort at all. "Fuck," he whispers again. I can tell from the way he's moving that he's close to cumming. We're both dripping sweat now. The air's hot and full of the smell of my ass. He wraps his arms around my chest and starts fucking really hard. His moans are telling me he's going to blow any time. Jockstrap boy hits his orgasm and jams his cock deep into my ass, sliding against my prostate. He moans loudly while the squirts of cum empty inside me. I blow my load as soon as he stops fucking, spraying all over my comforter and even on the floor. Biggest load I've shot in a long time. We're both sweaty and panting. He pulls out of me and goes into my bathroom. I fall on my back and lift my legs up. My hole's so fucking open...cum dribble out. The front of my jock is soaked. He gets dressed and leaves. I just lay on the bed for a little while. My room's still warm and smells so good. My hole is used and wet. Eventually I make it to the shower. Then the night finally ends. More...

Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... It's official, I graduated. Now I just have a few short months left in Florida... and then I'll be off to another place. And before you ask, I don't even know where. So I can't tell you...because I don't know either! I'm sad to see so many friends leaving town forever. I know I won't ever see some of them again. Talk about depressing...that's about as depressing as it can get. Growing up sucks. More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... I’ve just been reflecting on my gay sexual life and twist and turns that it has led me down over the years. I’ve known that I liked cock and ass since I was 14 or 15, which would bring us to 1983-4. It was the season of the birth of HIV/AIDS, before there were medications, treatments and educational programs. Sex Ed in my high school evolved around not getting a girl knocked up or coming home with crabs. There also weren’t any local gay youth organizations or any safe place to meet other people like myself. There was one other guy in my high school at the time that I fooled around with mostly just jacking each other off when ever we could which include on the bus ride back from a soccer game and in the library. Things never really advanced past that, just to guys getting off and helping each other out. I realized that I need more than a JO session with Mark; I wanted to explore the rest of the male sexual experience. Back then there was no manhunt or Internet to find other guys my age to mess around with. I was stuck with 900#, and they were pretty much a crap shoot there would be good nights and bad. But now I was 17 and horny as fuck and just need find bud. One night I’m on the phone clicking from chat area to chat area listening to men that just did not turn me on. When this guy chimes in he’s 21 and in the next town from me. We move to a private room and make with the small talk, finally he wanted to know if I wanted to meet. It’s like 1AM the family is asleep and guy wants to meet me, I know nothing about this dude beside basic stats and he has a cool voice. But then again I wasn’t doing the thinking at this point and before I knew it I was knocking on his back door. He lets me in and gets me a drink. He led me to his bedroom and we started chatting, we both were inexperienced which made every very awkward. Before you knew it we were kissing and rubbing just like you would if you had been with a girl. It didn’t take that long before we were down to our briefs. I didn’t know where this was going but I liked it. I never contemplated if I was a top or bottom, hell I didn’t even know what those labels meant. Before I knew it I had my lips wrapped around his hard cock and I was doing my best not to run my teeth along the shaft. I loved the salty taste knew that this was the sex that I craved. We switched positions and I was in my glory it was obvious that he had done this before. After sometime of swapping positions he wanted to move to the next step, he wanted me to fuck him. I didn’t know where to begin other than those JO sessions with Mark I was a complete virgin and a sexual idiot. He coached me a long and lubed up my cock with a nice glob of hand lotion. Here I am laying on the bed and he knelt over me, slow lowered his body down on my cock easing it into his hole. All the awhile he coached me let me know not to move until he said. I was pretty nervous, but so excited I near blew when his hole slide down around my cock, once his cheeks reached my lap he gave me the green light. I was fucking ass and oh did it feel so good. I think I must have blown my nut in him 3 times and you know I can’t remember his name. More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... Now that I had finally experience the pleasures of gay sex I knew this what I had been craving. That summer I continued going to the 900 line looking for other local guys hoping to find someone around my age but had little luck. I was still hanging on to my late teens and in my final year in high school. There was only one other guy in high school that I thought was gay and he was a flaming queen. We did not move in the same social networks I ran track and played soccer, my friends were stoner jocks. We smoked and drank but they were all straight more interested in chasing pussy. So for me to associate with him would have drawn questions why was talking to him and we never did, I was just another closet case. Then one night in the fall I got home from soccer practice I was horned up my folks were out a and brother was off with friends. I dialed into the chat rooms clicking through adds and chat areas I chimed in with my hometown and there was answer from a guy in my town. He said he was in his late 20's, I said I was 20 he gave me his address and directions. I quickly jumped into my car and headed over. I was already showered and hard. We never really went over what was expected just going to JO or maybe a BJ, if I only knew what he had in store for me. Nor did I care my dick and raging hormones were doing all of the thinking for me. I found his fairly easy it was right on the pond in the town where I had learned to swim. I get to the door nervously knocked on the door, I mean I didn't know if this guy was some kind of serial killer or anything. He comes to the door I was flabbergasted he was fucking hot. He was taller than I at about 6'4" football player build in jeans and a sweatshirt. He lets me in looks me over makes a comment that "You don't look 21, more like 15, but you'll do." He grabs my crotch, which only to a split second to be fully hard. I think wearing parachute pants helped to bring it to full attention because of the slickness of the nylon. His next comment was "I see we are eager, is this your first time?" I said second and he just let out a laugh. I nervously reach over and start feeling him up. He seemed pretty excited himself because he was also fully hard. Told me to come into the living room which was a mess, he was obviously renovating the home, the was freshly hung drywall in the other room and a lot of dust. We made our way to the couch, he told me to have a seat and he'll get a couple of beers. I just sat there kind of freaked out debating on whether to bolt from the house, but I didn't. He came back handed me a beer and sat down next to me. I took a couple of drinks almost downing the whole bottle with those couple of sips. He just let out a couple of more laughs and took a sip himself. We put our bottles down and started to make out, It freaked me out at first as he probed my mouth with his tongue. But I quickly learned to do the same as our tongues wrestled for dominance which he ultimately won. All this time I'm hard as a rock and my briefs were wet with pre-cum. He next took my shirt off and his told me to take my pants and underwear off. I stripped so quickly you would have thought I was on fire. As he disrobed I took a few more slugs from my bottle still shaking from nervousness. He obviously noticed and told me to relax. He wasn't wearing any underwear which caught me off guard but I was impressed. His cock wasn't as big as mine but it was nice, it stood straight out I think it was about 6.5" but thick as a large bottle of wet lube. Once that was done he instructed me to suck him off which I gladly did. But soon turned to be a dark event, he grabbed the back of my head and face fucked me. I really coudln't complain since I had a mouthful of cock. He moaned and told me to watch my teeth and with a firm grip on my head I just chocked and jagged. After 5 or 10 minutes that he released his grasp and told me to catch my breath. I had quickly gotten used to and had a nice rhythm going. I guess he didn't want to cum yet and was getting close. During the break he got both of us fresh bottles of beer and a bottle of Jack D., then poured us a couple of shots, telling me I need to loosen up, I was too tense. I think looking back on it he wanted me to get drunk, which I did. After those shots and few more slugs of beer he started on me, first sucking on my cock and licking all around. I have to admit it felt great except for his whiskers. Once he had me well and worked up, dripping pre-cum like a leaky faucet he instructed me to get on all fours on the floor. I did and he started in on my hole. This was the first time that I had been rimmed and shen I felt his tongue probing my hole I pulled away. He pulled me closer and told me to enjoy it, damn did I. This went on for ten minutes or so until the finger came. I can remember this like it was yesterday, first the tip then the knuckle. It didn't hurt and felt really good much better than his toungue. He reached over to the side table and pulled some bottle out, which I guess was lube but for all I knew it could have been vegetable oil. He put some on his finger and slid it back in and then there was two. I just moaned in pleasure damn it felt good, boy would that change quick. He then slicked up his cock and I felt the head rubbing on my hole. Remember this is only my second time with a guy and soon to be my first time getting fucked. Next cam the excruciating sense of pain, I tried to squirm away but he had his arm wrapped around my waist. He told me to stay put and relax," you are getting this, that's what you came for." I just winced and bit my lip I could feel tears rolling down my cheeks. I didn't ball but the pain was unbearable. I winced and whined but took it like a man, the pain slow subsided and was replaced by pleasure as he opened me up. Looking back I wish I had been in more control or even more submissive. He rode my hole saying how good I felt and tight I was. I didn't even think to reach for my cock I just enjoyed the ride at this point. He kept me in close and his balls smacked against mine with each thrust. After about a half hour he tells me he's going to cum and pulled out, jack his load on my back and ass. We both were sweaty and I was still hard as a cock with a pool of cum under me. with all that going on I had cum blowing my load on the floor. I reached back and felt my hole it had been spread wide and was now sore to the touch. When he saw the pool he laughed some more and said something like I guess you enjoyed it. I got cleaned up, dressed and he gave me his number told me to give him a call if I wanted more, I never did. I was now torn between if I wanted to be gay or straight, all because of the joyful pain that I now have learned to except. I had been embarrassed and felt uncertain if I wanted to continue down this path. I guess I still had a only cracked the closet door open. More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... This is just a story that I have always blown a load over. I didn't write and I have no idea who did. It's Just HOT. The Party It's been just a little over two years now since I got the letter that changed my life. Like any other day; I came home from work and checked the mail. There was a handsomely handwritten envelope on a rich heavy paper. I opened all the other mail first wanting to save what I hoped was the best for last. (I was correct.) Inside was an invitation to a weekend party in a very upscale neighborhood. It was from Tom, a man I'd talked to several times at the bars and the baths. Tom had an easy-going way about him that somehow encouraged me to open up to him. I found myself discussing things with him that I'd hardly even let myself think about let alone voiced to another person. Tom got me to admit I wanted to be infected with HIV. Tom told me at our first meeting he had AIDS - I'd never have guessed from looking at him. Seeing him out at the baths fucking and getting fucked made me want him and in a strange way, want to be like him. I frequently found myself wondering what it would be like to be fucked by him; or to be poz and giving my load to other guys with or without their knowledge. I dismissed these thoughts usually but sometimes they were my hottest j/o fantasies. So now I had an invitation for a weekend party at his place. The invitation said there was a specially selected group of "positively-minded hot men. "Interesting choice of words, I thought or was I just reading way to much into things? The letter also referred to, emphasized, "Uninhibited RAW sex." I can't be misunderstanding that! This was going to be an unsafe fuck-party hosted by a man with AIDS. Pretty fuckin' ballsy of him - and hot! I suddenly realized my dick was rock-hard and about to drip. There was no doubt in my mind about accepting this. There was no way in hell I'd miss a chance like this. A weekend in a luxurious house, all the booze and party favors we'd want with a few horny uninhibited studs into unsafe sex - FUCK YEA, I'm going! The invitation requested RSVP I called and thanked Tom; I told him I was looking forward to it. The party was 2 months from the time of the invitation. Over the course of those two months it seemed like time had slowed to a crawl. I found myself constantly thinking of the upcoming party, imagining what it was going to be like, hardly daring to hope that my twisted fantasies might be about to be fulfilled. Part of the time I told myself that I was just letting my over-active imagination run wild. But at other times I was convinced this was going to be exactly the twisted kind of event I'd been hoping for. The party was set for 8:30 on a Friday night till noon on Sunday. The invitation had indicated that clothes would be checked upon arrival so I didn't have to bother about what I was going to wear. I'm decent looking, in good shape, working out 3 -4 times a week at the gym and eat well. Judging from what I saw at the baths and bars, Tom seemed to like guys of my type. So I figured the others would be a pleasant eyeful. I told my boyfriend that I was spending the weekend out - we have a really open relationship. We've teased each other about who was the bigger slut and who'd get a nasty disease first. I parked, noticing several other cars, walked to the door and rang the bell. It was just a moment before the door opened and a guy about my age, 26 at the time, asked me in. He was in white boxer briefs that did little to hide his thick cock and heavy balls. "Come on in," he said. "I'm Mike, and you are..?" He picked up a list with several names. "Josh," I said. "Got it." He crossed off my name from the list. He pointed to a door and said, "You can undress in here and I'll put your clothes away when you're done. Tom's got me assigned to door duty." "You've gotta earn you keep I guess," I said. Mike laughed. I entered the bathroom off the entry hall and quickly slid out of my jeans, sneakers and polo shirt. The place was simple but obviously well appointed and expensive. I returned to the hall wearing my briefs and found Mike greeting a little doll of a boy who looked about 20-21 if that old. His name was Sean. Mike introduced us. Taking my clothes he said, "Everyone else is naked. I'm just wearing these since I'm answering the door. Just in case some stray shows up." He held out his hand waiting for me to get out of my underwear. Sean stood by openly waiting to see me as I stripped. My dick was semi-hard with all this attention and to my relief; both Mike and Sean seemed impressed. Sean gave an appreciative whistle and said, "I gotta get a piece of that in me before this is over. Sure hope you're one of the ones." He went into the bathroom and began to undress, not closing the door as I had done. Mike winked and began to fold my clothes. I was thinking about what Sean meant by "one of the ones". Mike told me to just go on to the back of the house and join everyone else. There was no trouble finding them, the sound of the music and the voices and the sweet aroma of weed led me directly to them. I entered the room and there were about 10 - 12 guys, all naked, sitting, standing, lying around drinks in hand talking and laughing. In a quick assessment of these guys, I saw that I'd guessed right about Tom's taste and choice of guests. They were all pretty good-looking guys. But I had been wrong in that they were not all like me. There was a wide range of ages and types covered. One guy might have been around 50, a true daddy type for sure. And at the other end of the spectrum was a boy who looked like he might just be graduating high school. But they were all good-looking sexy males. That was a common denominator. Some one handed me a drink, another guy gave me a joint from the bowl on the coffee table. I mingled and began to meet my fellow revelers. I had noticed Sean, now naked, had come in the room too and was meeting people. As I mingled I saw others arriving too. Everyone was getting pretty well acquainted. Personally I hadn't had much to eat and the cocktail and the weed were taking effect on me rapidly. I suspected the same thing was happening to the other guys, though no one seemed to be actively engaging in sex yet. However I felt like it wasn't going to be long. About that time Tom appeared. Apparently he'd been waiting for the last guest, because I notice that about the time Tom entered, Mike - now naked too - also joined us as well as a few other guys. Tom called for quiet; Mike turned down the music. Tom was going to address us. He welcomed everyone and said how glad he was that we'd all decided to attend. He stressed that we were a hand-picked group and that he felt like a good mix was essential to the success of any party especially one of this scope. Then he changed tone subtly. It was as if he was reading a list of rules for the party. Several of the guys seemed like they knew this was coming. "Try to engage in anal sex primarily. Or at least make sure that when you cum it is through anal sex. Switch positions - and I don't mean doggie style and missionary." Guys laughed. "I mean don't always be the top or always the bottom. Change up so you fuck as much as you get fucked. Try to change partners frequently, make sure to get your cum inside as many men as possible. And, related to that, get as many different guys' cum in your ass as you can. Remember, no questions and no telling. Make each one like it's the one. And the number one most important stipulation is no condoms!" "Fuck yea!" the older daddy looking man yelled. Tom continued, "There are 20 men here not counting me. I know that 12 of you are neg and 8 are poz. Anybody who takes at least 12 loads this weekend is guaranteed at least one of those loads was charged." I could feel my skin going tingly. My knees were weak. This was exactly what I'd hardly let myself hope for - a party planned around RAW fucking with men who have HIV. As different levels of thoughts kicked in it was occurring to me that all these men were like me in that they were here to fuck or get fucked and intentionally get or give HIV. And based on the number of hard dicks I saw now, they were as turned on by the idea as I was. It was like a bell signaling the beginning of a race had sounded. Guys were pairing up left and right. They were piling onto the pillows, couches and mats that filled the area. Over the enthusiastic sounds of 20 horny men starting to fuck, Tom's voice rang out. "There's lube, poppers, XTC and joints at the bar. Use anything you need guys." As I was right at the bar, I helped myself to some XTC. I felt a hand grope my ass and turned to see Mike there, the guy from the front door. "Ready to play?" he asked. His ample hard 7” dick revealed his own readiness. "Sure am," I answered. We made our way to a vacant corner sinking onto the mattresses there. He was on top of me and I could feel his cockhead probing me. Without any discussion, we'd settled on our roles for round one. Mike had run his fingers through the lube at the bar and he hastily smeared some on my hole. I worked it in a little while he coated his dick. He took aim and in two powerful thrusts his dick was buried in my ass all the up to his pubes. He was still a moment, giving me time to adjust to the fullness. I looked up into his face only about a foot away from mine. He looked content; he liked the feel of my ass. He smiled down at me. Without a word his head moved toward mine. Our lips met, mouths opened, as our tongues tasted each other. Meanwhile, Mike was slowly but forcefully sliding his long cock in and out of my hole. He fucked me in deliberate stokes, withdrawing almost entirely before driving in to the max. I matched him stroke for stroke meeting his invading rod with my eager cum-hungry ass. I wanted to milk the cum from this man. As he fucked me, I kept wondering if he could be one of the 8 infected men. God, I hoped he was infected so his jizz would be infecting me too. I heard myself moan in the lust for his disease. "Fuck me, man. I want it," I said between thrusts. "What do you want, Josh?" He was pushing me. "Tell me what you really want." "I want your poz cum, man. I want you to pump me full of HIV!" Hearing that seemed to send him over the edge, he started pounding my ass harder. I knew he'd shoot soon at that rate. "You are so fuckin' twisted, man. You want HIV cum in your ass!" He pounded my hole. "Take it!" "Shit yea, Mike. Shoot it!" I felt him lunge in even deeper as his already thick cock spasmed in my guts. Hot blasts of cum shot in my hole. I imagined the virus in each fiery load he pumped in me. I ground my ass back towards him so not a drop of the potentially deadly cum would be lost. He remained still, hips jutting forward with his cock as deep inside me as it would go. We lay there in the aftermath of our passionate fucking, me so damned hot I could almost shoot from thinking that I might have just gotten HIV pumped in my hole. When Mike pulled out he looked in my eyes and gave me a leering wink. I didn't know how to interpret it. I knew we were all supposed to keep our sero-status secret and he was doing a great job at it. I couldn't see through him at all. I asked him if he wanted me to fuck him and he declined. Speaking really quiet he said, "You're pretty obvious in being neg; try not to give it away. Everyone here wants poz cum." I started to explain - to apologize but he stopped me. "Forget it. I won't tell. Thanks man." With that, he left to seek out someone else to infect or to infect him? I didn't waste time wondering. I wanted to see about getting another load. I went to the bar to get a beer and while there a good looking guy of about my age came up for a drink too. We briefly commented on what a hot party this was and he cut right to the chase. "You wanna fuck me first or want me to fuck you?" "I wanna fuck you, stud, " I answered. "I gotta get this first load up someone’s ass before I waste it." We pretty unceremoniously made our way to a mat and his legs sprang into the air ready to take my load. While I fucked him I imagined that I was poz and was infecting him. For all he knew I was and was eager for it. It didn't take me long to shoot my jizz in his guts. We quickly traded places and his dick easily slid into my already cum-filled hole. As he fucked me slow but steady I looked at him. He was a good-looking guy around my own age. But what really got my attention was that I saw a few bruises on him and some spots. I stared hard trying to see if they were lesions. "Cool!" I thought. "This guy's got AIDS." I got my ass I gear grinding it back to meet each invasion of his hopefully lethal cock. My asshole practically milked the cum out of the guy, I was so ready for it and in short order, I could feel him tensing up. When I felt his dick swell, to blast the deadly cum deep inside me, I pushed back toward him to catch every bit of the poisoned load. When he came back to reality his eyes opened again. He winked at me as he pulled his cock from my ass. "That's at least one for you, man." From there, the party began to blur. I'm not sure if it was the heady excitement of being in a place with so many guys who had HIV who were trying to infect others and so many healthy guys trying to get the deadly virus in them, or was it my own first poz load clouding my head or was it the party favors and beer. It was probably some of all these things. Anyway, I spent the next 24 -36 hours fucking and getting fucked with guys as eager as I was to give and get HIV. As the party went on and guys were getting a little bit tired, there were fewer guys fucking at anyone time. The rest of us would watch those who were, calling out encouragement while the men fucked. When my own turn came to be pumped while the crowd watched, it was pretty hot to hear them urging my fucker to fill me with his diseased load and to give me more HIV. At the end, Tom made a concluding speech similar to the beginning one. But this time he had each poz guy stand up one by one. The guys were abuzz mentally ticking off, who they'd fucked or been fucked by. Sounds of "ALRIGHT!, YEA!" punctuated the calling of several names, as some guys had obviously taken infected loads from the guy just named. It turned out that, out of the 15 loads and 7 of them were from poz men. And the guy I thought had AIDS really did. I had 7 exposures to HIV inside my guts right then. As exhausted and drained as I was, my cock stiffened as I thought about it. The young guy Sean hadn't been so lucky. Despite getting several fucks, he had managed to avoid every poz man there. Tom told him it must be a sign, but Sean just said it was a sign he had to try harder. He lay on the mat, legs pulled back exposing his already cum filled ass and invited every poz guy there to pump a load inside him. Tom intervened before any of them could react. "After seeing so much raw fucking for the last day and a half I'm ready to spill my load. I'd be proud to be the first guy with aids to fuck you." We all cheered Tom and Sean on as our host infected the last remaining healthy guest present. After Tom finished a couple more of the poz men fucked Sean too, just to make extra sure he got infected. As guys began to dress and leave, Tom urged us to keep in touch with him. He reminded us that frequently about 10 - 14 days after contact with HIV, it's common to get sick. This often indicates the exposure was successful. He told us to report in and reminded us that these parties are annual and that we might now qualify as the poz guys for future parties. Twelve days after the party I felt ill enough to keep me from going to work. I went to get tested and truly don't know how I managed to get through the time until I got my results. I was Positive and I’d been infected with HIV at Tom's party. That evening I my boyfriend noticed that I was feeling pretty good and one thing lead to another. Before I'd thought about it we were in bed spoon position, with my dick up his hot ass. It was a slow leisurely fuck, the kind that you have with some one you've known a while. We'd had a few beers and smoked a joint. We fucked some - talked some. We were both comfortable and enjoying it and neither one in a hurry to be done. While I was slowly sliding in and out, I said, "Guess what I did?" And of course he asked What? "I got the results of my HIV test today." I didn't skip a stroke but I felt him tense slightly then push back toward me. He said, "Last test I took, I was still negative." "Yeah, I remember." We kept fucking real slow but steady . In minute he said, "So, are you infecting me?" He asked real quiet. "Yeah, I am" And we kept on fucking, him pushing back to take my dick all the way, now knowing I was going to shoot HIV infected cum inside him. After that, I wasn't able to hold out long. I shot what felt like a quart of thick jizz into him. After we separated he said, "You know it was just a matter of time before one of us infected the other. I'm glad you told me like you did. That was hot." We kissed. We made dinner and he wanted to get fucked again. More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... Sorry I haven't post anything in a week or so. Things have been pretty crazy this week at work and once I'm home I've been pretty drained mentally and haven't felt like writing. Things have finally slow down and I should have the next posting soon. I hope these hot guys will tie you over. I also added a link list, if I forgot any shoot me a comment and I'll add them also.* More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... Sunday I was rock hard horny all morning and I really need some cock. The BF was out cutting the grass so I knew he would not be in the mood. I log in to Manhunt and did some searching for pretty much about anything, I was hoping for a nice hung twink but none were around I guess they were all partied out from Saturday. Finally started chatting with this cute guy vers 30 6'2 150 29W *6.5" uncut and poz, Yum. Start up a conversation says he's looking for some fun. We chatted back and forth saw I was looking for bareback. He tells me he's poz, I guess he wanted to make sure I notice which I had, one of the reason I started the conversation. I tell him its cool with me if he doesn't care if I'm neg, he didn't. Told him to give me a half hour, I jump in the shower real quick and clean up, hole hygiene is everything when you going to get fucked ;-) I then tell the bf I'm off to the gym.* I get to the guy's place and text him he tells me the code and unit #. I get to the door and he was as advertised, which is always a plus. We get into the living-room start making out and feeling each other up, he was hard already. I took that as an invitation and knelt down pulled his shorts down and started in on his cock. It was nice 6.5 kind of thin but nice. He took off his shirt while I went to town on his cock and balls. MMM just a little bit of fuzz on his nuts hadn't shaved yet. He then pulled me up and told me to hold off he didn't want to cum yet, I guess I was doing a good job. He lifted my arms and pulled my shirt off I yanked off my shorts and underarmour. We moved to the couch which was leather so it was cold and sticky, but probably easier to clean up any extra juices. He laid on top of me and we continued to make out, he was a good kisser. A good amount of tongue but not to much just enough so ours could wrestle while *we got worked up. He worked himself between my legs and then moved his tongue and mouth down my body, teasing the nipples then my cock. He worked it over and then moved to my hole. He lifted my legs and probed my hole with his tongue and fingers. I just relaxed and tensed the sphincter muscle around his finger to let him know that I was eager. *He continued with the tongue, spit and fingers making sure I was loosening up. But he knew what I wanted. After 10 mins or so of his teasing he asked if I minded if he didn't use lube, I let him know it was his hole today. He looked very please by my answer. He spat a few more times on my hole and then on his cock, next he lined it up. I felt the head of his cock at my hole as he applied pressure, then there was a pop it went in.* There is always a slight surge of pain, that has never gone away but I've learned to bite my lip and take it. I held him there and guide him the rest of the way in until he bottomed out. I could see he enjoyed the tightness of my hole as he started his motions. He got a nice rhythm going and it felt nice. We both moaned and grunted with each thrust. I begged him to fuck me harder which he enjoyed the verbal and got into it himself. Telling me to milk his seed and how he was going to breed my hole. I held off jacking my cock because if I didn't I might not have lasted to long. He was doing an awesome job at working my hole. With out the use of lube it the friction was intense and it was starting to feel like it tearing. I told to fuck me hard and give me his seed. It wasn't going to be much longer. We continued the verbal jabs for about a 30 mins and now he was at the edge. I started jacking and he watched as he pounded harder. Then it was wham bam two loads shot, one on my stomach (mine) and his in my hole. He holds it there for a second, picks up some of my cum and tastes it and then feeds me some of my own. He pulls out of my sore hole. I roll over and cleans his cock, I didn't see any blood but it felt like he tore me up. He asks if I want to join him in the shower which I did. We made out a bit more, dried off and got dressed. I asked if he's around often he said off and on depends on if his bf is around. I told him I'm guilty as well, we laughed and both decide it was hot and would have to be done again.* I held his sweet load in the rest of day and until the next morning. Nothing makes a man more complete than having a hot load in his hole.* More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... I was bored and horny today watched some videos on X-Tube. I came across this one and it fucking great of this twink getting it in a sling. Damn it so hot, I've always wanted to be fucked in a sling, among other things. So if you are in Atlanta and have a sling drop me a line I'd love to have you breed my hole while I take it for a ride. More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... After a few months of being able to fulfilling my needs by finding guys on 900 lines, my folks finally caught on with a phone bill that was a $100 more than it normal. Luckily the company doesn't have a logo like your son is fag, it was just some corporate number. I guess they figured it was one of those ones with girls that you used to see advertised late at night. Being pretty embarrassed by the whole situation I was beginning to doubt the whole gay thing. I mean is this what I'm doomed for nights of finding random hook ups in 900 chat-rooms.* I took a break for the rest of my senior year with the exception of a few hot JO sessions with Mark. But even those tailed off when he got a girlfriend and lost interest since he had a twat to bang. But now I had graduated had the summer ahead of me before starting college in the fall. Being 18yo and horny as fuck I could only JO by myself so many times. I needed another warm body to so my seeds with. Then a weird thing happened one day when I was riding my bike. I used to ride my bike about 70 miles a week when I was a teen. Even though I was on the track team and played soccer I hated running to stay fit, I would much rather jump on the bike and hit the road. I think it may have been the Lycra shorts, I could wear those and which are hot and no one would think it was strange. On one of these days I decide to go to a local forest preserve and refill my water bottle. They have a nice spring and there are some old roads with long stretches and you never see many people beside other riders. I drive to the park, get my bike out and ride the short distance from where I was parked to the spring.When I get there is another guy filling his bottles also he's a nice looking guy and was probably in his early 30's. I wait my turn and say hi as he turns and walks away. There were some other folks around so I never noticed him looking me over. With full bottles I jump back on the bike and hit the road. After turning a corner and getting to the top of the hill I see him probably about a 1/4 of a mile ahead of me. I start to peddle a bit faster to close the gap, he gave me a target to beat. I wasn't even thinking about sex at that time. After about 20 minutes or so I finally catch up to him, I'm not sure if I was peddling that fast or he had slowed. I get up beside him and say hi again, then passed on by. This causes him to peddle faster and pass me again. We did this for about a mile or so and finally he breaks the ice. It was mostly just small talk at first about cycling, work and crap like that. We go on for about another couple of miles and he asks if I wanted to take break along on of the ponds in the reserve. We pull off, dismounted and moved to the shade. We were off the road so no campers or other riders would see us, maybe that was his plan. He was a pretty cool guy and his named Chris. I rode a bit more than I did a week and it showed in thighs and calves. I guess at some point during our break my mind started to wander with my eyes and I got a hard on. When wearing Lycra cycling shorts it becomes very noticeable. I tried crossing my legs to hide it but he had already noticed and made his move. He placed his hand on my leg and I also freaked out as he started to caress it. I looked at him and he was smiling, and said don't worry I'm not an ax murder or anything. He pulled my arm toward him placing my hand on his hardening cock. The only thing I could muster is I'm pretty new to this. From there I slow moved over closer to him, this gave him the signal to pull me in. We began to make out which this alone was enough to throw me over the edge. This was only the second man that I had kissed let alone swapped spit with. This quickly escalated to our disrobing, first the tops and then our tight shorts. The Lycra was pretty useless at this point at holding back my hard on and were just absorbing the precum. I took the hint and dropped to my knees and start sucking Chris off he had a nice cock average thickness and length. After 15 mins of me going to town on his cock he pulls me and tells me to straddle him. I place my legs over him and the log and cradled my back. As we continues to adjust our positions we made out extensively with my and his tongue probing each other mouths. At this point our two cocks where nestled up next to each other and pressed between our bodies. I leaned back a little and started jacking them together using the precum as lube. It felt awesome and I really want to try and get him inside of me. Neither of us had any lotion, which was my preferred lube at this time and I didn't want to go through the previous experience of excruciating pain. But I knew this is what he wanted, I spit in my hand and kept applying it to his shaft. At this point he figured what I wanted and did the same to my hole and tried to loosen it up with his fingers. I told him this was only my second time, and he ensured me I didn't have to if I wasn't okay with it. I made it clear that I did and it was okay. He coached me as he lined up his cock with my hole to just lower myself down easy and take my time. He ensured me that he wouldn't move until I said it was cool. I felt the head of his cock at my hole and as he guided it in. The first inch is the hardest I've learned, I had to ease up and apply more spit to my hole and his cock. We were both pretty sweaty so it wasn't to bad and slide in with a pop and a wince. I held my position and asked if I was okay, He could see the pain on my face. I pressed on as the pain subside and let him stretch my hole. I slowly worked my was all the way to the hilt. Once at this point the pain was totally gone and had been replaced by pleasure. I began to rise and fall on his cock working it as best as I could with out falling. He picked up and met my rise driving his cock deeper. At his point we both moaning I began to JO I knew this wasn't going to take me long and I hoped he would cum just as quickly. I couldn't believe how good this felt it was much more enjoyable than that first time. After about 10 mins I told him I was going to cum soon, and he picked up his pace. This wasn't quick enough for me and I shot my load all over his chest and mine. He kept going holding my hips and driving it in best he could I tried to help and gripped his cock with my muscle. He then screamed and moaned as he blew his load in me. We both kind of laughed as I pulled off. I saw his cock with covers in sweat/cum/shit I apologized and he understood. We walked to the pond to clean up and cool off a bit since we both were sweaty and sticky. After cleaning up we sat and allowed the sun to dry us. About a half hour later we both suited up and headed back to the lot. It took us probably an hour to get back. By this time it was getting late and most of the walkers and hikers had gone home. I put my bike in the car and pulled on a pair of shorts. Chris came over and gave me his number, I told him I still lived with my folks so I didn't want to give him mine. He was cool with that but said we need get together again. Which we would.... More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... BBbreeding0098 Originally uploaded by rabid_rabbit1 If you hadn't noticed yet the photos that I had upload a few days are go are now gone. Flickr had deleted my account, luckily it was a free account and I wasn't paying for it. I have been done that route a few times before. I had also noticed as I went through the process of trying to find groups and friends that many of them had been removed also. It seems Flickr went through a deletion spree over the weekend a removed many people. Once I have my photostream up and running with a good selection of photos I'll post some more. But if you want to see my photostream of hot guys here a link. If you are on flickr feel free to add me. http://flickr.com/gp/41986552@N07/5og545 UPDATE 11/06 . . . Flickr once again deleted the account that I was using to share my smutty picture so I have given up on using their service. It kind of odd since individuals that I had been following on there posted similar content. It seems that flickr is try to make itself out to be the new Facebook or something to that effect. I still use them for other photos but no longer for porn. I guess I'll have to find another place to upload to maybe pisca's site here one Google. It kind of piss me off that I was singled out and other are able to continue doing the same thing that I had been doing. I had thought that I had been doing everything right by hiding my photostream with the exception of friends. I would want any of the smutty stuff *to encourage or corrupt youth.* So who knows what the reason is behind the move but I have washed my hands. If anyone knows of another photoing sharing site send me the link. There must be another site on the web.* More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... I'm still alive in case you had been wondering. Sorry I know I have been a bad blogger. I'm just dealing with some issues at home that have been keeping me pretty distracted. Our home was flooded here in Georgia back in September and we have been try to get everything back together. We hope to be back in the house this next week or so and I promise I'll get back to posting. I have a new posted started I just need to finish it. But until I'm back I recommend checking out one of the blogs that I follow or here are a couple of hot scenes :-) More...