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Click here to see Hot Pigg's original blog post Please remember to be a courteous person when you see me out in public. I know recently many people now know who I am but lets go over some basics. One - Hey Pigg! Hey Hot Pigg! OMG I love you're blog! Fuck you are hot! I wanna fucking load your hole Hot Pigg!! None of these or anything similar should be yelled at me from across the room/street/restaurant/etc. Two - Yes, I am a pigg. But more than that, I love being my preppy self that no one knows is a pigg in the bedroom. Please don't talk to me about my blog in person unless you are buying me a drink first. Three - I love that I have fans!!! Till next load... More...

To see BB Cunt's original blog post click here So, I was talking to that sexy guy online since a couple of weeks. I met him several times in person at the gym. He is a bottom, but he is very sexy... We stroked each others cocks once in the gym steamroom. He told me he is a filmmaker and he wants to shoot some stuff with me. He is doing a documentary on barebacking, he read this blog and chose me to be in that documentary... Of course I felt very flattered, met him last week to discuss our first shoot which we agreed would be this last saturday. He wants to film me in the shower, having food, walking on the street and stuff like that. BUT of course he also wants to film me having sex with as many fuckers as possible. He wants to shoot footage of me cruising in a bathroom, taking dick through gloryholes in a book store and being a cumdump for random guys at my place, hotels or at guys apartments. So I decided to set a little session up for saturday afternoon. I contacted this cute muscular bottom on manhunt. He gets fucked safe most of the time, but we were in contact since a couple of months. He seems to be nice and has some kinky thoughts and phantasies, so it was always fun to talk to him. He said he'll collect some loads of guys that fucked him with a rubber for me. So, I hit him up and asked him how many full rubbers he's got in the freezer for me so far. He said he 's got four rubbers. I invited him to come to my place saturday afternoon to put all those loads up my cunt. I myself had three loads in rubbers I collected over the last couple of weeks jerking of to porn. Then I invited a top I know since a couple of months (he bred me several times, love him coz he is VERY verbal) to stop by too. So, the bottom guy showed up first and presented his 4 loads of cum in the rubbers. I said I have 3 more and he loved the idea of putting all that cum up my ass. He said he has one of those steel things to spread ass. He left home (he lives around the corner) to get it. In the meantime filmmaker showed up. He started arranging his camera and light. Shortly after that, bottom guy came back with the ass spreading device (fuck, I really don't know whats it called). I put my cunt in the air and shoved it up my pussy immediately. Then bottom guy started pouring the cum off the rubbers into my wide spread asshole. One rubber after the other... two up my ass, one into my mouth, one more into my ass, one more in my mouth... So, I had 2 or 3 loads in my mouth. Of course I did not swallow, but spit it all out into a glass bowl. And bottom guy poured the glass bowl loads into my ass too.....! It was so hot. Filmmaker had his camera there to capture everything, there was empty rubbers all over my body and face - what a mess! Then my top friend showed up - perfect timing! He loves my ass loaded up and oozing cum - so he did not loose any time and fucked my ass right away. Within a couple of minutes he bred my ass sayin "I know thats how u want it. Quick load up your ass you slut!" So, I had 8 loads up my ass. Checked manhunt after that. A top guy invited me to come to his hotel room. Filmmaker and I decided to go there. But, I could not even get his dick hard - he was partying and just not able to get hard. Man, I don't get it: What's all the partying for if they can't fuck later?? Whatever, filmmaker decided we got enough material for today, so he left. Here are some stills of the material he shot, I can't wait to see it in moving pictures..... Of course, I was not ready AT ALL! So, I decided to check out the men at the West Side Club bathhouse. And it was really busy. I got a room and lay down on my stomache with my ass up in the air, door open - so everybody could see I take cock. It did not take long an I had the first cock up my ass. Cute muscular sexy south american guy. Fucked me in a couple of positions. It took a little bit too long for my taste (u know I love to get cum as quick as possible) but he bred my ass after 15 minutes or so. He was not very verbal, so it was just ok. I did not loose time to get rid of that guy immediately (he started to kiss me and kuddle - wtf?) and open the door again for fuckers to come in and breed me. The next guy had a huge dick, average body. He came into the room, touched my ass right away and as he felt cum on my ass he moaned and really got excited. I LOVE when guys get excited after they touched my oozing pussy. I did not even have to suck his dick, his cock was rock hard and he started fucking my ass. Load number 10 up my ass soon after that.... I started cruising the bathhouse naked. That guys door was open and somehow I had the feeling that he 's a pig. I went into his room and - I was right. He was very verbal. As u guys know, I love verbal guys, but I got VERY excited by that guy because he used the actual word BAREBACK very often. Usually guys say "raw", "bare", "dirty loads" - which is all hot, but I realized nobody ever speaks out the actual word BAREBACK very often. He said "I am gonna bareback your as right now", "Take my cock bareback" - LOVED IT! Luckily he came up my ass really quick, because I myself yould not hold back any longer and I shot my load just after he shot his load 11 up my cunt. So, 11 loads that saturday. I took 3 more loads throughout the week from random guys, nothing special. I am looking forward to shoot more material with videoguy, Guess we'll do it around march 13 - I ll keep u guys updated. LOAD COUNT 2010 so far is - 146 More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here I worked out so hard on Saturday that I was too goddamned tired to get laid. I checked out barebackrt to see what was going on...not much, so I called it a night and retired early. Awaking energized and fresh on Sunday morning, I went online early and hooked up with a gent I'd played cat and mouse with for over a year...trying to hook up, but it seems something always came up and we still hadn't connected. Sometimes it was him, sometimes it was me, so that made it especially hot when we finally agreed to meet early on Sunday morning. The host has a nice set up, in a vaguely art deco house in SF's highly desirable Cole Valley, a woodsy neighborhood where the mists of the afternoon fog keeps everything green and squeaky clean. There's a playroom of sorts just off the garage, with a nicely upholstered daybed and a big screen TV playing porn with Dawson, the textbook hot bottom fucking trashbottom college slut Ian Jay. My host delivered an earnest fuck and after he blew his load kept his dick impaled deep in my toxic asshole, grinding, digging in deeper and deeper. When he pulled out, his dick was bigger than it had been going on. We chatted a bit, seems he's well-connected, knows some of the guys at Treasure Island Media, even knows Dawson himself and informed me that the superstar has been relocated to San Francisco for about a year now. So, Mr. Dawson is NOT an out-of-towner, as I had blogged in my last posting. Just to clear the record, Dawson is now a San Franciscan...I hope to see more of him...it's a cheap thrill and a bonus to living here in Sodom-by-the-Bay. Cheap thrills: catching porn vet Max Holden bouncing out of the Metro station on Market St. and hurrying down Montgomery St., wearing a USAF flight jacket...the pukey green kind, with orange lining, made me wonder if MH had been a fellow flyboy...Keer shopping in Cliff's Variety on Castro, wearing sweatpants, a tank top and running shoes...little Billy Boyd on the Muni Metro looking a little worse for wear (after a hot night, maybe), and a Mick (Plowed, Like Honey, Knocked Up, all by TIM) look-a-like, having coffee with a pal at the outdoor cafe in Citicorp Plaza just off Market St. Looking forward to my next Dawson sighting, take care, all. More...

Click here to see original post on Smooth Butt For Mature Tops... i know i was going to post the long-lost blog from the weekend where i "learned to serve mature dominant tops"...but instead a travel night intervened and i'm instead hosting a series of anonymous tops in my hotel room in an undisclosed location (ok...i'm back in the raleigh/durham area...lots of eager tops eager for ass down here so am taking advantage of it). i'll post as they roll in (it's 8pm and the first is on his way!)... More...

Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... Yesterday afternoon I went to the Steamworks in Berkeley. The place was crowded, as it always seems to be on a Sunday afternoon. I was not horny in the "top" sense of the word, but I was determined to get fucked. That is all I really wanted. I headed for the glory-hole booths straight away and found this hot 20 something dude hanging out in front of the door to one of the booths with a plexiglass divider/glory-hole. He did not immediately take me up on my obvious offer from the other side of that wall. While he watched I did take on another nice cock from the booth to the right of mine (facing the plexiglass wall). All I knew about this guy to my right was that his cock was large, cut, smooth, and nicely shaped. He fucked me for a while and then went deep with only small movements before stopping altogether. He stayed inside for a bit and I knew that he had just spewed his load inside my hole. I left my booth for a while and wandered the place looking for more before heading back to see if there were any other guys to take on. This time when I passed the hot 20 something guy he did a double take as I walked by (he was still standing in front of the same booth he had been standing in front of earlier). I went back around to my booth and entered. The 20 something guy this time entered the booth from his side and dropped his towel. I sucked his uncut cock hard, stood up to break open my Elbow Grease container, then lubed up his cock. He was much much harder when I lubed him up than he was while sucking him. Obviously he knew what was next and had that as a priority. I turned around and let him slide right in. He fucked fast and hard. I could hear him moaning in pleasure through the hole at face level. I was loving making such a hot young guy feel so good!!! His moaning got louder and he obviously shot right inside my hole without hesitation. Then he split... Oxymorinic? Not really a word per se. Oxymoron is found in dictionaries as "something that is made up of contradictory or incongruous elements". Adding the "ic" makes the word into something that has meaning to me for the following reason. A friend of mine who lives in New York has been HIV+ for about a year longer than me. We were recently sharing stories of the things we have done since seroconverting and how those things sometimes border on what might have seemed crazy beforehand. After telling him about one hook up in particular I said something along the lines that I must be nuts, to which he replied, "You are just relishing in your new status. It is oxymoronic really." He also related that he kind of went on a similar binge in the early days after he found out, but that this had largely subsided now. I latched onto his statement. It says the whole of what I feel. I have gone over that oh so scary line to become HIV+ but now I have freedom that I did not have before. I can do things that I could only fantasize about before. I will indeed most likely engage in more such fun behavior, because now I can. It is indeed oxymoronic. More...

Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... Free Speech! There is nothing more impressive about the American Constitution than free speech. You don't have to "get it". You don't have to understand it. You don't have to like it. But, if I want to say it I can! There are those from the sect known as the Reicht Wing (Repugs, Xristians, etc...) that seem to think free speech is only applicable if they like what they hear or agree with it. If they don't then it must be evil or Socialist or some other bad thing and therefore should not exist. Irony would have it that the most anti Communist folks among the American public are the same ones that take this un-American position on free expression and thought when they do not agree with what they hear. Well, if anyone reads my words and does not like them, tough shit! You can move along to another blog or some other reading source if you don't like what I say. Same goes if you just don't connect in some way (either guttural/sexual or perhaps by understanding and relating to my perceived struggles in life and how I deal with them). I will not be bending my world to conform to someone else's ideal, so if you stay with me on this blog you have to meet me where I am at... Free Speech! Nuf said! More...

To see Bend Me Over's original blog post click here I checked out the park the other night after getting back from the movies. It was quiet when I arrived. Ended up in a strange scene with a couple of guys. One was an old geezer with a crutch (he said he had had a walk-on at the AC/DC gig as the Grim Reaper - he certainly had the right face for it) who had a big fat hard dick. The other was a short guy who had been drinking heavily and was in an aggressive mood. He worked my nipples extra hard and belted my arse then pushed my face down onto old geezer's dick. I got bored after a while. Drunk guy also had a big fat dick but he didn't want anyone sucking it and he wouldn't fuck me. I wandered up the gully to check for action. I waited a while before anything happened. Ended up with a young guy in a hoodie. He'd just come from a party, he'd had a few. I think it was his first time in the park at night, he was a bit hesitant about the whole thing. But he was all horned up. The guy wasn't the hottest thing I've ever met up there but he was friendly and enthusiastic. He was big on kissing so we made out for a while. I eventually got his pants down and got a taste of his dick. Average size but hard and uncut. We took turns blowing each other, making out in between. I asked if I could eat his arse. Didn't need to ask twice. A few minutes of that and the guy was getting real excited. I turned round and told him to rub his dick against my crack. Nice. Then sucked him some more. The drunk guy before came along and joined us. I asked the young guy if he wanted to fuck me. Sure, but he wanted a rubber. Drunk guy handed him one. He fumbled for a few minutes trying to get it on then struggled to get it in. He eventually worked it out. He was so excited it only took a couple of minutes before he was ready to cum. I told him to blow it up my arse or on my arse. He jerked himself and then sprayed a load over my arse. He must have been saving it up - he was still squirting when I got my mouth down onto his dick for a taste. I stood up, licking my lips, turned round and got him to hold me while I jerked off. Yeehaa! Nice. Around the same time three other guys turned up. I was starting to pull my pants up but the young guy was standing there beside me still all horned up. The first of the new guys unzipped and pulled a fat dick out. I bent over for a taste. He was average length but had a fat knob. Sort of nerdy face but nice skinny body. I dropped my pants again and started sucking. Next to us there was a tall Asian guy who looked like the guy that fucked me in the park last year, the night I took three loads. Plus there was a taller guy, lean gym body, high and tight haircut. Soon all of them had dropped their pants and we were all were making out and sucking each other's dicks (except mine - takes me a while to get going again after I've cum). It was a hot scene. Soon enough high/tight made it clear he wanted to get his arse fucked. Asian guy - who had a nice dick - was happy to oblige. I carried on sucking skinny guy while also playing with high/tight's nipples and his muscled chest. Skinny guy got pretty excited at all of this and blew a sweet load in my mouth. A minute later Asian guy started moaning and came, followed soon after by high/tight. In other news: Got myself bred again by FB a few days ago. I've had a few messages from the Samoan but always when I'm fast asleep. And there's a poz guy who's fucked me several times the last few months, interesting story there but it will have to wait for another day. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... I was in NJ a couple of days last week for work. As is my practice when going to a place where I do not already have connections for quality ass, I change my location on the popular hookup sites to the city where I am going a few days in advance of my arrival. This process usually ends with having at least one planned hookup which works out only half of the time, but it is better than hitting the ground cold. This time, I am happy to say, it worked out in a big way. A very good looking… “cub”… I think is what someone like him is called now. If you have been reading this blog you know that “Larry The Cable Guy” is kind of the type of male body that I really like. Well this guy… whom I will call Jersey Boy… is a bit smaller. He is a 5’ 9” 150lbs 28 year old man with a very close cut beard and hair all over the front of him but hardly any on his back or ass…HOT! In addition to his ruggedness, he has deep dimples frame his smile and kicks him in to the gorgeous category…. That’s right, you don’t usually hear that kind of description from me but what can I say… the guys was very good looking although he could have used some more muscle…You knew I would have to find something wrong didn’t you? Oh yeah, and he had brown hair eyes. Now… if he had been a red head… looking like he looks… I would not be writing about him in this blog now because I would still be fucking six days later… non-stop…seriously. Anyway, we had chatted online a few days prior to my arriving in NJ. I had told him that Thursday night would be the best night for me and we made arrangements to meet at my hotel room around 9:00 PM. I knew that it was going to be a good night because all on his own, he made it a point to text throughout the early evening updating me on his progress and preparation, like: JB txt 1: “Home from work now Sir. May begin to prepare myself for you Sir?” JB txt 2: “I am all cleaned out for you Sir. Do you want me to pre-lube your hole Sir?” Like any good submissive bottom, Jersey Boy knocked at my hotel room door exactly at 9:00 PM. I opened the door and he stood there allowing me to look him over good before stepping aside and motioning for him to enter the room. Again, like a good Sub, once he entered the room he said nothing unless asked a question or directed to speak. Clearly, someone had trained this boy well. After closing the door, I walked up to him, looked him in the eye and said, Me: “This is going to be a little rough, but I wont seriously hurt you. Do you understand?” Jersey Boy had a somewhat nervous look on his face but said JB: “Yes Sir” Me: “I need you to let go, forget self, and give your entire body to me. Do you understand? And after a brief pause JB: “Yes Sir, please use me for your pleasure Sir” Me: “Good boy. Get undressed” I stayed fully dressed while he quickly took off all of his clothes and neatly folded and stacked them on the floor against the wall. When he turned to put his clothes neatly out of the way is when I noticed that his whole backside was virtually hairless in direct contrast to his very hairy front. I don’t know why, but the sight of that made me instantly hard. After his cloths were put out of the way he came back and stood in front of me. I immediately slapped him as hard as I could across the face with my open hand. The blow caught him be surprise and knocked him back a half step. He started to raise his hand to struck side of his face but he caught himself and quickly came back to stand in front of me with his eyes down. I hit him again, just as hard as the first time, but he was expecting this one and withstood the blow much better than the first. Me: “Gen on your knees boy” Jersey Boy quickly dropped to his knees. His mouth was only inches from my now bulging crotch. I continued to slap him three more times hard until I could see that his eyes had begun to water. I know that I am a sick fuck, but hitting him until his eyes watered made me crazy hard and ready to fuck like a mad bull. I have never considered myself as someone who is into S&M, and I still don’t. I am not usually this rough, but for some reason I was feeling overly aggressive and dominate and the thought of beating this guy down before I took my pleasure in his ass just made me very, very hot. We had chatted briefly about it being an aggressive scene before hand, but in hind sight, Jersey Boy probably did not think it would be this aggressive… I sure didn’t. Had either of us planned on this, I am sure we would have done things like come up with a “Safe Word” or something… but none of that was in play here… we were flying blind. As the first tear rolled down his right cheek, I started to undo my pants and told him to open his mouth. When I lowered my jeans and underwear, my fat black cock sprang free and I shoved hard to the back of his throat in one motion… he gagged on my cock and coughed up that filmy throat phlem all over my cock and balls. Throat phlem is almost as good a lube as cum. Since Jersey Boy hawked up a lot of it after a few minutes of throat fucking I changed my plan and decided to enter him now. I helped Jersey Boy off his knees, spun him around and made him bend over and grab his anckels JB was still hacking and coughing as I gripped his hips firmly in both hands and took careful aim at the center of his puckered hole. In one fluid motion, I speared hid hole open with a powerful jab of my cock and pushed all the way in him. JB cried out in pain and he buckled at the knees. I was holding his ass onto my cock by a firm grip of his hips. He was scrambling hard to get away from the harp pain. I held him place for only a few seconds before letting him go and pulling my cock out of his ass. He landed on the bed and curled up in the fetal position with his back to me. I took the opportunity to finish getting undressed. Once naked, I returned to JB on the bed who was still in the fetal position, but obviously in much less pain now. I realized that spearing him like that is dangerous and wanted to make sure that I did not tear any skin tissue. Pulling his ass cheeks apart I gave JB a close examination and lightly fingered him looking for any signs of blood. It appeared that JB was not only ok, but he began to moan from the fingering I was giving him. What started out as a careful examination, turned into an aggressive multiple finger fucking. I was able to get four fingers in him up to the second knuckle. With over half of my big hand in JB he was feeling some discomfort which again made me hard again. With my right hand stuck up his ass, I started slapping his left ass cheek hard with my left hand. The redder his ass turned, the hard my cock got. I looked up at JB’s face… he had his eyes shut tight, gritting his teeth and making the sexiest grunting noises… I simply could not hold back any more…I wanted to be in him I pulled my hand from his ass and made him raise to his knees while keeping his chest down on the mattress. I quickly lubed his hold with a few globs of spit, positioned my cock at his hole and pushed into him. JB’s hole felt AMAZING. Ya know how sometimes when you get into a bottom you cant really feel anything once you are past the outer ass ring… well not JB. His entire hole seemed to collapse around my cock. I fucked him hard for a solid 15 minutes in this position with no stopping. For most of that time the only sound in the room was of my thighs slapping against his still cherry red ass cheeks along with the rhythmic yet muffled grunting coming from JB who’s face was buried in a pillow. At about 16 minutes into this fuck, I could feel my orgasm approaching so I slowed the pace down… pushed him flat on his belly and kicked his legs wide apart. With my cock still burred deep in him, I grabbed his right arm and twisted it behind his back and then did the same with his left arm. I held his twisted arms in place with my hands and worked my cock in him hard with my hips. Me: “Here it comes Boy… I am going to breed your ass now” JB could not say anything through his gritted teeth from the pain of his arms twisted, legs spread wide and a fat black cock jammed deep into his bowels. However, what he could do is feel every pulse of me cock as I shot ribbon after ribbon of thick cum inside his ass. As soon as I was empty, I released his arms and then carefully pulled my cock out of his ass. Jersey Boy had returned his face to the pillow and laid there motionless until I told him to roll over. Slowly he complied, and revealed a very impressive hard-on. I turned to look see his face and he was looking back at me with and expression that seemed to be saying “Please let me cum Sir”. I did not say a word… I just simply nodded my head in approval… he instantly began stroking his dick. I noticed that he was staring at my dick which was still slick with cum and his ass juices. I decided to help him along and brought my still semi-hard cock to his mouth and said Me: “Here Boy, clean the cock the cock that owns your ass”…”I just marked you as mine… belong to me now… you are my property”… “Now you are a nigger” At the utterance of the word “nigger”, Jersey Boy grunted loudly with my cock in his mouth and shot the longest singly ribbon of cum that I have ever seen come out of a cock in one spurt. When it landed it stretched from his chin all the way down to his belly button. Whole body convolutions followed that huge stream of cum and Jersey Boy actually started to hyperventilate a bit. I pulled my cock out of his mouth, cradled his head in my arms and pulled him close to me saying Me: “Settle down, settle down… its alright… you are ok” We laid like that for about 15 minutes until I realized that Jersey Boy had fallen asleep with his head resting gently on my shoulder. I have always been a firm believer in “cum and go”, but for some reason, this entire hookup had been out of the norm for me and to be honest…this gorgeous and totally submissive man resting peacefully next to me felt really good. I have noticed that I am seeing several things about sex differently after spending several months having sex almost exclusively with a woman. I don’t really understand it… maybe…hopefully this blog… like in the past… can help me figure things out and come to a better/deeper understanding of my sexual self. In case you are wondering, I did get up out of the bed long enough to turn off the lights and turn down the thermostat. Jersey Boy started to get up but I told him to stay there. When I returned to the bed I Jersey Boy curled up next to me and spent the night. More...

Click here to see original post on Smooth Butt For Mature Tops... sorry i haven't been diligently posting new blogs...been kinda busy with work, etc. i thought i would finally get around to finish blogging on the weekend i spent "learning to serve a group of mature tops". here is the link to the first post (the next 2 in the series are posted just after this one): http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6735054797439398031&postID=8172096624356381890 hopefully i'll finish soon... More...

Keep begging him to cum inside your ass while he's fucking you... Knowing that's where you want it will make him more likely to not pull out. Good luck!

Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I am the glory hole virgin. At least I was before yesterday. I've never really been to a place that had them, although I've seen plenty of videos, some which were hot, where GHs were the primary prop. But I have gotten ahead of myself. I was horny yesterday and started an on-line conversation with a guy who has a beautiful hole that I wanted to eat and fuck. The guy is a short hispanic guy. As the conversation progressed, I told him I wanted to walk into his place to find him on his bed ass up and on his hands and knees. I told him I would eat his hole until he begged for my cock. Then I'd pound him, and when I was approaching orgasm, I'd pull out and cum on his back, or perhaps stay in and make a deposit. This turned him on, but he told me he lives in a highrise and he would have to come down to get me past security. Hmmmm. I didn't respond to this. About five minutes later, he responded that he was married, in heat, and he wanted me to breed him, and asked if I was clean. I told him it wasn't going to happen. Immediately, he asked why not? I ignored him again. About three minutes later he said that he was hot for my load (you're clean, right?). OK. There is a sex store nearby and I understood it has video booths with glory holes. Before last night, I had not been there. I suggested that we meet at the video booths and I would fuck him there. He agreed. However, I previously arranged to meet a friend for a couple of drinks, so I told the guy to meet me at 9:30 at the sex store. He told me he'd be wearing jeans and a blue sweater. OK. So I met my friend and had a couple of beers and caught up on the latest. After two beers, I said goodbye and headed to the sex store. I was a bit anxious and yet turned on about the sleaziness. Honestly, I was close to chickening out. I pulled into the parking lot and all the spaces were full! I drove around to the front of the store and found a spot. I walked into the brilliantly lit, empty sex store and walked around looking for the booths. No booths. Obviously, there must be another entrance. So I exited the store and walked around back and found an entrance for Video Booths. I went in, paid $10 admission, and found basically a maze of good-sized video booths. Some had glory hole and others didn't. Oh yeah, there were LOTS of guys lurking in a creepy way -- lots of trolls. And one guy with a woman. Date night? I've lived in ATL long enough to know I shouldn't be surprised by anything. I was very far outside of my comfort zone and was fighting the urge to flee this place. Once I walked around for a bit, I realized the arcade, while large, was basically laid-out somewhat like a big square. I saw a hispanic looking guy in a blue sweater, but he wouldn't even look in my direction and he was chatting with another guy in Spanish. Old Home Week? This was probably the guy, but there were plenty of other guys around and my nuts needed to be relieved. I took a deep breath and let my cock do my thinking for me, opened the door of a booth (making sure there was a GH) and I entered. I waited about 30 seconds and someone entered the booth next to me. We looked at each other but I found you really can't see the other guy all that well. Now, I've seen enough videos to know what to do! I whipped out my cock and stuck it through the hole and immediately a mouth enveloped my rapidly-stiffening cock. Either this guy was a great cocksucker, or the limited sensory perception made the blow job feel incredible. I was close to cumming, but didn't want because I knew once I came I would want to get the fuck out of here. I wanted to breed. So I pulled out of the hole and motioned for the guy to stick his cock through. The cock was kind of small and not very hard, but I sucked it for a while. I finally gave up and left the room because the cock was so small. I went to another booth and another guy soon entered the opposite booth. Again, I stuck my cock through and the mouth provided very good head. I pulled out and the guy suggested we go to another room. So, I zipped up and soon found the guy motioning me to another room. He wasn't my type, but I wasn't there to buy him dinner. I followed him into the room and dropped my jeans as he was pulling his shirt off and bending over. My cock remembered the expert blowjob the owner of this hole gave and it was still rock-hard. I looked down to find a furry butt as the guy huffed on some poppers. I lined my bare cock up and put my head to his hole and pressed forward. The bottom's hole readily accepted my rock hard cock as he continued to huff on the poppers. I asked him for the bottle and took some heavy whiffs and then handed them back. I started pounding the guy's hole. Between the silky hole I was fucking, and the fantastic head I received earlier, I knew I wouldn't last long. Without making any sound, I deposited a 48-hour load in the bottom's ass, and kept fucking. Finally, my cock started to go flaccid and it popped out of the hole. The guy turned around and asked, "Did you cum?". Yeah, I said. "Hot!" he replied. I grabbed my jacket and said, "Later." and walked out. Is it my scene? Definitely not. Was it easy sex? Definitely. Am I hooked? Probably. Will I be back? More...

Click here to see Teen Cumhole's original blog post... I headed over to my regular top’s house last night but wasn’t sure what was in store. I thought maybe he would take me to the bathhouse, or maybe he would just fuck some loads into me by himself, but I wasn’t quite sure. When I arrived he told me that he wanted one of his buddies to breed me. I got kind of excited by this, but I didn’t ask any questions and soon enough we were in the car on our way to his place. It turns out my top’s buddy is actually a married man. We met up in his guest house while his family (I’m assuming) was asleep in the main house, but I didn’t want to ask any questions. So soon enough we got down to business and I had my top’s friend, Alex, telling me to get on all fours on the bed. I took my clothes off and did just as he asked, making sure to make myself completely available to him but having my ass straight up in the air. They tied my wrists together so that all I was capable of doing was supporting myself with my hands on the bed. Alex got out the lube and moistened his fat cock while my top kneeled in front of me so that his dick was at my eye level. I sucked it while Alex rubbed his raw cock up against my hole, and every time he stroked up against me I wanted it in my hole that much more. So after a little while my top started fucking my face, holding me by the back of my head and thrusting down my throat. My gag reflex isn’t the greatest and I haven’t been able to deep throat before, so I would choke a little here and there which got Alex, who was still behind me really hard. Without warming me up or anything he stuck his dick up inside me in one quick and very deep thrust. I’m sure you can imagine what this looked like… I had my top on one end fucking my throat, and Alex right behind me slamming my raw hole. Every time I choked on my top’s dick my hole would tense up a little bit, probably just from a natural reflex. And the more I tensed up, the more Alex seemed to be loving it. It got to the point where the two of them were communicating; they were egg each other on. “Make him gag again a little,” Alex would say. And my top would fuck my face harder. “It feel amazing.” “Do you like this boy’s little cunt? Are you gonna knock him up?” said my top at one point. I was basically being used as nothing but a hole, and I was loving every second of it. Both my holes were completely filled and I was craving each man’s sperm. After a while Alex busted his nut in me and pulled out for me to suck the excess cum off his dick. While I did this, my top took Alex’s place and fucked me from behind. It only took him a couple seconds to cum because I had been sucking him for so long, so then I had two creamy loads sitting inside me. I cleaned off my top’s cock too and he took me back to his place soon after. Overall, the night was good. I had a nice spit roast with a hot hairy married man and got two nice-sized loads in my cumhole. By the end of the evening I was just about satisfied…well, almost. More...

Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... If you have ever watched the movie Dreamscape you will know where I get that phrase from. As startling as it is, it is true. This morning we have news of an 8.8 magnitude earthquake in Chile with what appears to be killer tsunami waves on the loose. No telling how many people have died or will die because of this. Everyday we get in our cars, ride our bikes, take airplanes, or just step onto the front porch to pick up the morning paper. All of these things can have a risk associated with it that could lead to our end. Even if we manage to navigate all of these risks for 70-80 or more years, eventually we meet our end. All of us. No exceptions. This is important to realize, because those of us that are HIV positive (and perhaps those that do things that make HIV something of a dreaded threat in ones life - like barebacking when HIV negative) should keep the whole thing in perspective. Was I going to beat death if I avoided becoming HIV positive? Nope! Does being HIV positive perhaps change the span of my life? Maybe. But my ultimate fate is not changed in the least. It is far more important, wether HIV positive or negative, to live one's life to the fullest. If this means getting out and traveling or spending time with family or whatever it is that is most important to you, you should get off your ass and go do it. TODAY! I find that taking actions of my own accord and being in control of my life lifts me above my HIV status. I do this by getting out and doing what is important to me. Sometimes this is riding my bike. Sometimes it is travel. Sometimes it is hugging my animals. Sometimes it is working in the garden. Sometimes it is fucking or getting fucked (bareback of course). "Doing" is far better than sitting and pouting about where I am at. Because, if you did not notice, everybody dies. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here I needed to dump a load yesterday, so found my new cocksucker on line, went over, filled his mouth, left and met friends for dinner. Perfect! More...

Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... I had a guy on adam4adam write me today to scold me and tell me that I should be ashamed of myself. Ashamed of myself for basically looking to hook up with other guys while being HIV positive. Never mind that I declare that status in my profile to let others know what they are dealing with should they decide to hit me up. I guess I am supposed to be celibate for the rest of my life... I suppose, in his thinking, it would be far better if I did not state my status and just said that I wanted to fuck bareback. Should I have lied and said that I am HIV negative? Would that have made him happy? Perhaps he was interested in what he saw in my photos and would have seized on the opportunity if I had only avoided telling the truth. Perhaps he likes to fuck bareback and was startled to find that someone he thought was interesting was actually out there and playing, even with an HIV positive status. If a guy tells you he is HIV negative you are no safer while taking his raw cock in your hole than if he had said he was HIV positive. The words do nothing to protect you from the potential outcome. The only thing that can protect you is YOUR decision to not engage in condomless sex. Many of us that are HIV positive state clearly that we are, and you make your choices when YOU decide to play with us. Others choose not to state their status and some choose to lie. If you want to take raw cock or fuck raw hole this is the reality you face. Who are these freaks that want to stick their head up their ass and pretend that anyone they hook up with must be negative. If you are HIV negative. If you also like bareback sex. Please do not pretend that you have no risk, if and when you engage in this gloriously awesome behavior. I was strictly a top and also choose to never ever use a condom and here we are. I am now HIV positive. I am okay with my HIV status. If you wanna fuck raw, you need to come to terms with your risk and not blame anyone other than perhaps yourself if you find one day that you are on the other side of that line. It would be better, though, that you come to terms with the risk to the point that blame is understood to be what it is, a fucking waste of time and energy. All of this is said to come down to this: In theory, everyone that reads my posts is an adult. This means we are each responsible for our own actions. I am not responsible for you and you are not responsible for me. I don't mean this in a cold way (I am not a hard core Libertarian but rather quite liberal, bordering on Socialist). Instead, I am talking about decisions and choices. You make yours and I make mine. The consequences or rewards of these choices are also each our own. This is true even for my little friend on adam4adam. In spite of his judegementalism and naivety, at the end of it all, he is responsible for only himself and really should mind his own fucking business. Me? I fuck raw with any willing guy, as long as he is hot and in full control of his own destiny. More...

Click here to see Hot Pigg's original blog post I never expected that just by changing my photos would make me a hit on BBRT. I'm one of the most viewed of the day. I came home to 80 messages. Sorry if I didn't respond to everyone. OMG!!! So smiley now!! I'm popular!!! lol. More...

Click here to see original post on Diary of an Athens, Georgia HIV+ Guy... Thanks for voting in the poll. This poll garnered the most results to date since I started the polls on the blog. Most of you guys first experience was with a school friend, followed by other. Feel free to leave your comments below. Father 3 (2%) Brother 11 (10%) Cousin 17 (16%) Uncle 2 (1%) School Friend 36 (34%) Neighbor 10 (9%) Other 24 (23%) More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here Men, readers of this blog already know that Mack doesn't really work for me...it should, but alas, it doesn't. For readers who don't know what Mack is: it's a sex club on Folsom St. and probably the only game in town for skin on skin mansex. Officially, bareback sex doesn't happen here, and the management provides condom dispensers in all the play areas for those who want them. Last night, though, Mack was closed for a private party hosted by the guys at Cockpit, which is related to Treasure Island Media, whose 'corporate offices' (yeah this is a multi-million dollar industry) are located just around the corner. Mack doesn't work well for me because it's mostly about having sex standing up and with your shoes on. There are 3 or 4 sling rooms, a couple of bunks, a bath tub for piss aficionados, and encounter areas on platforms which must be reached by ladders. Having been here not that long ago (read the January blog post), I went straight to the bunk looking to stake myself some cum dump real estate...but shit, a hot daddy was already there...and he was a big daddy, maybe 6-4 and these guys take up a lot of space. Dad was butt up on all fours, and he did have a gorgeous flawless ass (I guess Dad is about 50) with a little pink (tight?) hole. And he was built(!) but with big shoulders, the tell tale pockmarks of steroid use on his back, a 'Crix' belly and a Viagra-fueled rock hard dick. And dare I say, hopefully...poz. I wedged myself into what space was left, hoping to entice tops into a tag team situation...the comingling of cum, buttjuices, spit and lube between a couple of poz bottoms is a great way to spread the seed and its strains. And that is exactly what happened! Some tops started on my ass and then went to work on his, others fucked Dad and then switched over to my ass, giving me a bit of pre-cum, Dad's buttcanal water, cum and whatever else, I'll take it. I got those good, swishy, sloppy sounds after the first couple of injectors...which is great, because the Cockpit crowd is an older, more sophisticated, more experienced crowd...there's plenty of expert fucking but not necessarily a lot of loads. Who wants to cum early and leave early, unless he's got another date? I did feel one top's load, though...not the cum being shot into my ass but his change of pace when he slowed up, thrust his dick only part of the way into my cumbucket and then jolted a two pulse movement, slow and focused. By that time, my big hole which has the internal contours of hills and valleys, gripped that dick and it seemed to rest, momentarily between two ridges of ass magic, as that seed was spewed forth, more of a trickle than a blast...but I felt every swell of his dick. Then my butt muscles milked that boner best I could, before it popped out and the top disappeared into the crowd that had gathered. Neither the top nor I made so much as a grunt, but as he was leaving, I let go with a whisper, 'yeah.' That was the only load of the night, as far as I could tell...I lost track of how many dicks ventured into my asshole...I always want more. Part of being a pig is that of being insatiable. Cheap Thrills Dept: The Cockpit Parties are usually Thursday night affairs so it's mostly a hometown crowd, although my friends Kevin and Mike came up from SoCal...and the most notable out-of-towner was Dawson, who had arrived as I was getting ready to leave, around midnight. San Franciscans that we are, we all pretended not to notice, and the super megastar blended into the mass as just another guy lookin' to get laid. Little Trey from TIM's Bone Deep and several HDK videos, was also seen. An aside: the Power Exchange is slated to move to its new venue at 220 Jones St. which is where the old Campus Theater, home to Scott O'Hara, Jim Bentley, Chris Burns and other greats from the pre-condom era, was located, but now there are problems because the neighbors are complaining. Although this is in the Tenderloin neighborhood, which San Francisco has zoned for this sort of business (to keep the rest of the city free from such dark-sided enterprises), evidently there is a day care center for Vietnamese immigrant children close by, which of course, won't do. So we'll see where this goes. I bring it up because the old Power Exchange on Otis St., where some Cockpit parties were held, works way better for me and other bottom sluts. Having said that, I'm anxious to see what they've done with 220 Jones. I don't think many kiddies are going to be around at midnight and bumping into bareback sluts in heat. More...

Click here to see Frat Boy's original blog post... All right, so I've posted a partial to-do list for the next year and beyond, although so far it's only up to 50 out of 100 items. I got that far and decided it might be even hotter if I let other guys choose the other 50 slutty things for me to somehow do and to blog about...so check out the list and tell me what you think should be added! Extra points for feasible but filthy suggestions. ;-) See "Fratboycunt Project" link above. More...

Click here to see Hot Pigg's original blog post So I updated my BBRT account with my new pics that have my Black Party outfit minus the "Cum Hole" or "Load Me" writing on my ass. I went out for only an hour and came home to 32 messages. So it takes my ass to get the messages. HOT. lol. If you want to know my BBRT name, email me. Till next load... More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Was REALLY horned up last nite, (hadn't shot in three days) so I started cruising the net for a cocksucker. I got a hit from a guy who lives about one block from me. So, naturally, I headed over. I wasn't able to spend long cuz he was having someone else coming over to fuck him. GREAT mouth, smooth throat, and he took every drop of cum like a champ. I'll definitely be back. More...

Click here to see Teen Cumhole's original blog post... Not too long ago I met a top off Craigslist who wanted to fuck me raw. It’s become a sort of pattern now…I go to his place pretty frequently to take his load, we hang out, watch TV, etc. He’s the only top who has bred me who I actually consider a good friend. He’s a genuinely nice guy and is definitely my type in terms of looks. I try not to discriminate when it comes to taking seed, but this guy’s body is fucking perfect and it makes me want him and his cum even more. He’s 27 years old, very fit, ruggedly handsome, and hairy. He has the muscular body type without being too big, and his hairy pecs are practically perfect. Another thing I like about him are his arms. They’re well-built: thick and pretty veiny, but in a worked-out way…and best of all they’re really hairy. I’ll never know why, but hairy arms are such a huge turn on for me. Anyway, all you need to know is he is physically ideal in my opinion. And lucky for me he likes my slim build and being able to do whatever he wants with me. The last time he bred me was at his place. We started making out on his couch (he’s an awesome kisser) and he started feeling me up. He kept rubbing my stomach with his hands, so I let him do his thing and just laid there, feeling his arms and chest. About ten minutes passed before he told me to go to his bedroom, which I obediently did. I took my clothes off and laid underneath the covers but he pulled them off and told me he wanted to be able to see me. He got naked too and pinned me on my back with my legs in the air. He started eating out my hole and his five o’clock shadow really tickled me, which I loved. Every now and then he would groan with his mouth up against my hole, which sort of vibrated his tongue while it was inside me and it felt amazing. I just laid on my back while he lubed me with his spit. After a while he mounted me with my legs still in the air. He lubed up his raw cock and dove in. He did push it all the way into me, but the guy is not exactly an easy fit. For reference, his cock is about as thick as my wrist (yes, I do have small wrists, but still…). It’s probably only 6 or 6.5 inches long, but the girth is what really gets me. The head itself is not that big, but as the shaft goes down it just gets thicker and thicker. But being the good cumhole that I am, I took it without complaining and after a minute or so it was nothing but pleasure. One thing that turns me on about this guy is he gets to be pretty outgoing once we get to fucking. At first he seemed shy to me, but once he’s inside me he definitely isn’t hesitant to tell me what to do. He kept telling me to “take it,” which I was doing to the best of my ability. Eventually he pulled out and rolled me onto my side so he could fuck me from the spooning position. I liked it because that way he could slam his cock up my ass while we were kissing. I typically don’t like to cum while getting fucked because I think that it should be all about getting the top off, but he kept hitting my ass in the perfect way and I felt myself building up to a climax. It felt like he was hitting a pressure point or something and it was driving me crazy, in a good way. I know, I know…supposedly there is a P-spot for guys (the prostate), but I had never felt it before so I wasn’t sure about its actual existence. Needless to say, he had me cumming hands free just from fucking my hole, so now I’m a true believer. I think that really turned him on because he shot his load deep into me soon afterward. He came *A LOT. I usually don’t drip too much after taking seed, but I felt like it was all just leaking out. He kept scooping it up with his fingers and feeding it to me, but I really wished the load had remained inside me. We cuddled for a while in his bed and then I left. It’s safe to say that I’ll be going back again sometime soon. He’s a good guy and I can’t really get enough of his hot body, wrist thick cock, and huge loads. A question for you bottoms: do you prefer a guy with length or girth? I kinda like it thicker. Tops, what do you think? More...

To see Street Muscle 501's original blog post click here... Request: Any hot dudes in DC area that are into tight jeans/levis/501s? - tribe.net Ran this add on Tribe net and got a hottie that responded Saturday. He wanted to blow me in my tight 501s with the worn out crotch. He wanted to do it at the Eagle too. I meet him at the Eagle wearing these fuckers and had several dudes pawing at my crotch before my "date" finally appeared. Needless to say, we had somewhat of an audience as he worked my bulge with his mouth and tongue, gettin it all moist before working the buttons and pulling out my hard, pre-cum oozing cock. He gave me an exemplary bj and swallowed down my load after a good 30 minute BJ. I buttoned up and got the numbers of two other dudes who wanted to blow me as well. Dude #2 sucked me off in the same jeans on Sunday, and let me breed his ass as well. Dude #3 meet up with me on Monday and worked my cock during his lunch break! He downed my cock while i was wearing the worn out 501s too. He sucked me off in the restroom of his office building in Bethesda. I was hard as hell by the time I got to his office. I got off watching the people staring at my worn 501s bulge on the metro and as I was walking across the plaze to his office building. Probably coulda picked up a dude or two then too...but was running late. Definitely gonna work that look again during the day!! More...

Click here to see original post on Cum CHRONICals... Hey guys... Sorry for such a prolonged absence. A lot's been going on. BUT, I'm back for a bit. I'll be hosting a pump and dump for Casey in Fort Lauderdale on March 7. If you're interested in adding a load, hit me up! Hope to get lots of guys and cum for Casey's hole. You can see pics of him in action here on the blog... scroll through and take a look. Hope to see you seed soon! xoxo Kyle More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... This is just a quick post… I hope. Ya know, I never know how long these posts are going to be when I start writing them. It all just depends on how I remember it … the level of detail… and then of course… as you all know… I can go off on tangents and rants from time to time. I guess it is because I am simply talking to you in my head and my fingers just type the words as I say them in my head… you see… another tangent. This happened a couple of weeks ago during the snow storm we had in Washington DC, and everything was shut down. I was home all hunkered down over dosing on Xtube when I get a text message from a friend of mine named Paul asking me if I can come out and pick him up at the hospital and give him a ride home. He is a registered nurse and his shift was over. He had taken a cab to work before the snow go really bad, but twelve hours later no cab would come out in the storm. I could include our conversation, but that would make this longer and take more time than I have to write this post. Lets just say that I was annoyed that he did not make provisions for the situation. It was very poor planning on his part. He said that he called on me because I was the only one he knew with a four wheel drive truck that could make it through the snow. The real reason why he called on me is because he knew that I would not say “No” even though I should. I should also tell you that we are not… I guess now I should say ‘were not’ fuck buddies, just friend friends. Although I had tried on one occasion to fuck him, he refused over the whole bareback thing. At the time I decided it was better to have a good friend rather than another notch on the bareback belt. Long story short, I hauled my ass out in that fuckin blizzard all the way across the city and picked his sorry ass up. When he got in the truck he knew that I was PISSED. He did not even look at me… he knew better. As we pulled out of the parking lot he said Paul: “Know that I have to make this up to you” Me: “You know what I want” Paul: “Yes, I know” he said still looking straight ahead Me: “And you know how I want it… no bullshit” Paul: “Yes, I know that you are going to fuck me… and I know that you are going to fuck me without a condom… Is there any chance that I you will cum ON me and not IN me?” Me: “Not a fuckin chance” After a few moments of silence Paul: “Whatever” Not another word was said for the next 40 minutes it took to get him home. Instead of dropping him off in front of his apartment building I parked illegally on the street. It was at that moment that he realized that I intended to collect right then. Paul: “Oh come on… you don’t mean now do you?” I just looked at him with a cold stare. Paul: “Its not really convenient to do this in the middle of a fucking snow storm” Me: “Please don’t talk to me about convenience Paul” He really could not say much after that so we got out of the truck and made our way to his apartment. Once in side, we took off our coats and boots. Paul went into the kitchen and came back with a cold Budwiser. Paul: “Here make yourself comfortable maaasssterrr while I go make myself ready to be raped”. He said sarcastically. Undaunted, I said Me: “Yeah whatever Bitch” He took forever in the bathroom. I was sure that he was stalling in there…hoping that I would fall asleep or something. After about 40 minutes he emerges from the bathroom freshly showered and totally naked. Now I have seen Paul naked plenty of times before at the gym where we occasionally work out together when schedules permit. But, he looked different this time. His 6’ frame, slightly above average build and narrow 32” waist looked very vulnerable. His normal swinging 8” cock and low hanging balls looked more like a healthy 6.5 incher. Paul stood there nude in the dark living room with the light from the bathroom back-lighting his image. He did not say a word… he just looked at me and then simply walked toward the bedroom. I waited a couple of minutes and then followed him into the room. He was laying on his back on top of his still made bed and a large bath towel under his ass. I stood by the bed and took off my cloths. He maintained eye contact with me the whole time. On the night stand were a bottle of lube and a condom… I think laying the condom out was his last form of protest. When I crawled on the bed was the first time that Paul broke eye contact and he looked at my now fully porked out cock. He had never seen me fully erect. When I made eye contact with him again he clearly had a look of concern on his face. As I began to lift his legs up and get squarely into position to fuck him, he whispered Paul: “Please don’t hurt… me” By this time pure lust and excitement had replaced anger within me… and if I am to be totally honest… his whispering “Please don’t hurt me” made me want to hug him and reassure him that I would not hurt him. Instead, I just said Me: “Don’t worry buddy…I am going to take it slow and take real good care of you… ok?” Paul shook his head “Yes” and with that I reached for the lube. I could go into great detail about the sex… but I wont cause Paul in not trick… but a very good friend of mine. I will just say that I took it real slow at first and after the first 5 minutes then he was totally open and I made love to him instead of simply fucking him. I know, I know... very "SAPPY" but to tell you different would be making shit up. Over the course of the night…during the worst snow store DC has seen in decades… my good friend Paul came twice with my dick deep in him and he gladly took every drop of my cum inside of him. More...