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Click here to see original post on Never Ending Journey... These are some pics from a guy i met on Gaydar.co.uk. Lets call him B. He was visiting over from New York and wanted to meet up, I arranged it and we had some fun. He was one of the best fucks i have ever ever had. He started off by rimming my ass for a good 45minutes which was sending me into total ecstacy! I cant stand it when a guy is working my hole over with his tongue, it just feels so good. Next I worshipped his cock which he took time in making me beg for and slap me around the face with it. He made me beg him to facefuck and destroy me which he duly done. After alot of abuse and face slapping me with his cock. Then came the part which was the best part for me...him forcing me over the bed and shoving his cock into my ass wiht no lube. Ive never screamed so hard in my life but boy was it worth it. The pain and pleasure was unbelievable. His cock reached places that none before had gone and he made me experience my first anal orgasm. We fucked for a good 2 hours (and my god was my arse sore afterwards) but u no what? It was so worth it. I keep in touch with him alot and hes planning on coming over in the next couple of weeks again so im hoping I get to meet up and get a repeat performance He was the first guy i knowingly slept with who I know is HIV positive so these pics could be of my conversion More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... This is a true story that I wanted to share with you guys. All of the normal disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. The ad read: “FUN...RELAXATION...QUALITY! - You and I will be NUDE during the entire session. I am 25 yo, MASCULINE, Latino, DISCREET, SMOOTH BOD, TONGUE PIERCED, Fun all Around, Very Easy to Get Along with, VERY Good-Looking, Fit. I wasn’t going to do it, but man was I horny. I was visiting south Texas and boned. So I hadn’t cum in a few days and jacking has been limited. But I was on my way to the gym when I decided to email the guy in the ad. I decided if the guy calls me back, I would simply get a hot massage, perhaps get my rocks off. When I got out of the gym, my cell phone rang and my heart raced. You know that butterfly-type feeling when you know you are about to do something risky. He sounded open and nice. We agreed on a price and he gave me directions. I arrived at his hotel room and he answered wearing a pair of red shorts. He was Hispanic, had a great smile and an awesome body. Smooth all over, both nips pierced just like his ad said. I wondered if I would get to experience his tongue piercing. I dismissed that though. This was a massage. He invited me in and said to get comfortable that he wanted to take a quick shower. He stripped his shorts down to his ankles revealing a nice boned uncut cock. It was nice and fat and was probably somewhere around 8.5”. He kept talking, as I started to strip and he turned to go into the bathroom. Amazing ass. Amazing. "...I especially like my butt worked." I looked over in the mirror and was grateful that I had been hitting the gym regularly for the past 6 months. It was really showing. I turned sideways and liked what I saw, finally. At 45, I was not vain, but wanted to look as good as I could for my age. I tweaked my left tit and stretched my 7” cut cock to breathe some life into it from being confined to my jock pouch. I was sitting on the bed when Robert came out of the bathroom still slightly wet from the shower. I asked how he wanted me and he said, “whatever makes you comfortable.” I turned onto my stomach and stretched out my arms in traditional massage position. I was ready for a good massage. But he jumped on the bed and laid right on top of me. Hot! I told him rather quickly that I had been hitting the gym a lot so my shoulders, biceps, triceps and back needed a lot of attention. I also said that I was not shy, he could touch me anywhere and that I especially like my butt worked. "I was leaking like crazy and the oil and my pre-cum mixed together and created a serious glide..." At that point, he grabbed some oil and started on my calves and slid his hands up my body, climbed onto the bed and lay down on top of me. I could feel his breath on my neck. His naked body on mine felt very warm and good. He whispered, “Relax, man. I’m going to take you on a trip.” He then moved off me and started to give me an awesome massage. He worked my shoulders perfectly and had me arching my back when he worked my spine. His hands were strong and skilled and fucking great. I think I started to moan a little. He added tons of oil and spread it all over and worked it into my legs and up the cheeks of my ass and onto my sides then underneath and tweaked my nips. Then he did my back pushing the oil onto the crevice of my butt. I could feel it start to run down the inside of my crack of my ass. He took his finger and traced it all the way down my crack and across my hole and scooped up the access oil. I stopped breathing for a moment waiting for what was going to come next. I could feel his breath on my ass, then I felt him lightly bite my ass cheek. He started to rub my hole back and forth. I lifted my ass and began to moan again. This was fucking awesome. It was so much more than I had hoped for. He began massaging my balls getting them really oily and greasy. He slipped his hand underneath me and pulled my hard cock down between my legs and started jacking it. I was leaking like crazy and the oil and my pre-cum mixed together and created a serious glide that had my eyes rolling to the back of my head. I hoarsely whispered, “Oh fuck yeah, dude”. At that point I felt him spread my cheeks apart and I felt him lick my hole. Fucking amazing. He’s fucking licking my ass man and it is sending me into orbit. I push back on his tongue. He started to rub his finger in circles around my hole, then pushed it in. He kept pushing it in until he was buried to the second knuckle. I fucked back on his finger. After about 5 minutes of fingering me, he pulled out and slide back on top of me grabbing both tits and pinching. I could feel his rock hard uncut cock sliding between the greasy cheeks of my ass and just sliding back and forth between them. Then I felt his tongue in my ear again. I was writhing in ecstasy. I turned my head towards him and felt him lick towards my mouth, finding my tongue and then French kissing me sloppily. I could feel his pierced tongue that had, only moments ago, eaten my ass out like the pro he was. "I moved my hand further back and found his shaved hole all smooth and oily." While we were making out, Robert repositioned his body next to me and took my hand and put it on his greasy cock. His cock was rock hard – as hard as it could possibly get. I love this dick, man. His foreskin was tight around the flaring knob. I loved the way it practically snapped when it crossed the crown of his cock. Robert licked from my mouth to my left tit, my most sensitive one, and started biting it. I moved my hand back further to his shaved balls and tugged and pulled on them. After a few moments, I moved my hand further back and found his shaved hole all smooth and oily. I started rubbing his hole and he started moaning. “You ready to turn over so I can do the other side?” I snapped out of my stupor and turned over revealing a seriously hard cock steadily flowing with pre-cum. This stud took the next 15 minutes or so and massaged my chest, arms neck and legs. Then he positioned himself between my spread legs and started to jack my cock. His face was very close to my cock as he jacked it and ever so often he would get really close to the head of my dick and drool some spit over it as he continued to jack. Occasionally I would feel his tongue hit the tip of my cock when he was adding more spit to my jack session. Next, he started licking the sides then he sucked it. I moaned and he jacked and sucked my rock hard cock. I grabbed the pack of his longish hair and guided him, encouraging him to continue. He did. He spit out my cock and started on my balls. I have very sensitive balls that love to be worked over really good. When he sucked both my big balls into his mouth, I let out a guttural, animalistic sound and grabbed his hair with both hands and ground his head into my balls as hard as I could. I was on that trip he told me about earlier. He let each of my slime-coated nuts pop out of his mouth and went back down on my cock. Then he descended down further and further until my cock hit the back of this throat. Robert then grabbed both ass cheeks and stuffed my cock in past the back of his mouth and into his throat. Another guttural moan escaped and we both started fucking his throat. “Oh fuck yeah, eat the cock, man. I love that shit.” I had had enough. I wanted his cock in my mouth. I pulled him up across my chest feeling that rock hard Latin cock slide up my stomach, across my chest and into my mouth. I deep throated him on the first try and swallowed. He went wild, “Oh fuck yeah, eat the cock, man. I love that shit.” He started to fuck my throat and I had his ass cheeks in my hands and taking his dick deep into my throat with out gagging or breathing. We had a great rhythm and he was getting the deep throating of a lifetime. Finally I had to breathe. I spit his cock out and swallowed it again and spit it out equally as fast, Then I stuffed both hot smooth shaved balls in and sucked. I pulled my head back and created pressure that caused him to squirm. I could see his hot shave little Latin pussy in front of me. I popped his balls out, spread his cheeks completely apart and shoved my tongue into his puss. “Eat that fucking ass, man.” I licked and darted my tongue in and out and circled his hole. It was leaking spit and that made his pucker all shiny and when it snapped closed, little spit bubbles would escape his tight ring. He pushed his ring out and I took advantage of the moment and wrapped my teeth around this pucker and captured it, ever so lightly chewing his pussy lips. I was loving this boys hole. I started sucking his cock again and slipped a finger in his really wet ass. He sucked me in a really hot 69. I reached under him and started to tug on his tit rings. All of a sudden he pulled away from me, got between my legs and lifted them as high as he could and dove into my ass and started eating my butt as good as I ate his. I felt his pierced tongue work my hole. My spine was tingling. “How do you want to cum, stud?” he asked. I wanted to eat his ass some more so I told him I wanted to cum with his ass in my mouth. He got up and straddled my face and sat on my mouth. I started chewing. I was jacking his cock with my right hand and mine with my left. He was spreading his cheeks with both his hands but ever few minutes he would lean over and dribble spit onto my cock. "He asked me where I wanted it..." We were both moaning and cursing and writhing and pumping. Then I heard him start a low guttural moan and felt his cock swell and pulse. He asked me where I wanted it, and I told him all over me. His cum felt hot to my skin and his asshole started to convulse in my mouth. I kept jacking up both, he shot 5 or 6 ropes of cum across my chest and stomach. I used some of his cum to lube my cock and then shot my load to his delight. It was only then, after I shot my huge load that I let his pussy lips go from my mouth. I loved eating that ass. He fell to my side and we laid there for a few minutes catching our breath. Afterwards he offered me a shower, which I needed. To my surprise he came into the shower with me and we washed each other and kissed a little. I paid and left. It was the hottest experience with a massage I ever had. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... [/url]This is a true story that I wanted to share with you guys. All of the normal disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. I went to Montreal for gay pride with a few friends. I was constantly horny with all those hot fucking men around, but was unable to act because I was sharing a hotel room with two of my friends. One morning I woke up at 6 a.m. feeling so horny. I decided to go out and cruise. I got dressed and packed poppers, cock ring and lube then took off. I passed a Sauna, which I understood to be a gay bathhouse. So I decided to try it out. Of course it was early morning so I didn't expect much. At least I could watch a porno tape and jack off. I got a room and walked around. There were a few people around and the staff was cleaning the place up from the night before so it was pretty much what I expected. I went to my room and lay on my stomach to show off my well muscled ass and to send the clear message that I was looking for cock, especially to get fucked. I was so horny. "The other was Puerto Rican, slender with tats and a belly button ring." Almost immediately, I looked up and saw a couple of guys looking into my room as they passed. They looked pretty hot. I hadn't seen them earlier. As they passed my room I was wondering if they were together or just cruising close together. Anyway they passed. A few minutes later they were back. One was tall around 6'2" with light hair and looked around 35. He had a smooth slender body and classic handsome face. The other was Puerto Rican, slender with tats and a belly button ring. I heard the tall guys whisper to the other, "Pretty hot ass." I watched as they both came into the room and closed the door. The PR guy immediately got between my legs and shoved his tongue into my ass. Then he began to eat. I fucking held my breath. "This is my pig, he's going to clean your hole out for me." The taller guy leaned over and whispered into my ear. "This is my pig, he's going to clean your hole out for me." Then he told the PR," That's it clean that hole out for me, get it slick, yeah that's it open him up." He looked at me and said that his "pig" would clean out my dirty hole with his mouth and get me ready to get fucked. At this point he got on the bed and my head was between his legs. He had a beautiful cock. Then the PR started to really open me up and eat my fuck hole out like a mad man. He was moaning. He loved eating man butt. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. The tall guy then told the PR to eat my balls and get them wet. As the PR swallowed my second ball into his mouth, the tall guy shoved his big cock into my mouth. I started blowing him really good. I was so turned on at this point that I took his cock all the way down and held my breath. I was frozen in ecstasy. I had a huge uncut cock in the back of my throat and my balls were being washed down a hot Puerto Rican's throat. "Come on stud, get back on that hole and fill him up with your slimy spit. I wanna see that hole drip clean with your fucking saliva." The PR got back on my hole and started pushing spit into my hole. It felt so fucking cool. The tall guy started telling me what was going to happen. He told me that my hole was going to be filled with drool and that he would fuck me deep and hard while his "pig" licked the juices that dripped from my hole while it was being fucked. This turned me on so much. At that point the tall guy put his finger into my hole along with the PR's tongue. The tall guy started fucking my throat relentlessly while he fingered me. Then he added another finger and pulled my hole open. He told me to relax so he could see inside my hole. "There you are stud," he said to the PR, "Now dribble spit into him. As another lunge from his cock hit the back of my throat, I could feel both of them dribbling saliva into me. The Puerto Rican was moaning and licking all around my pucker. "He took a hit of poppers and I knew it was coming, the fuck of my life." The tall guy pulled his cock out of my mouth and I realized that I was covered in my own saliva from being face fucked so well. I didn't care. He had me get up on my knees with my ass off the edge of the bed. The Puerto Rican changed places and I started to suck his cock as he pushed it towards my face. I felt the tall guy's breath on my fuck-hole and then shove his tongue in. Hot fucking tongue. Both these boys had their tongue in my ass and I didn't know they existed 20 minutes earlier. Then the tall guy pulled my head back and asked me if I wanted some cock in my ass. I begged for it. He then gave me a hit of poppers and told the PR to guide his 8.5" uncut cock into my hole. I felt the big head sliding around my hole and felt my fuck hole dripping. Then he got the head in. I went back down on the cock in front of me and swallowed. More poppers and I was moaning. Slowly the tall guy shoved his cock into me until I felt his balls nudge my asshole. He took a hit of poppers and I knew it was coming, the fuck of my life. The Puerto Rican held my legs back while the tall guy fucked me with fervor, strength and a masculine pump that only comes when guys fuck. I was delirious. The tall guy told the Puerto Rican bud to come around and suck his balls while he fucked. So he did. It was so fucking hot feeling him position himself between our legs. I could feel him lap the tall guys balls and eventually he ran his tongue from his balls to my asshole. He licked like he was trying to slide his tongue in next to the tall guys cock. He was licking all around to get the ass juice as it dripped from the tall guys cock. "He just kept fucking me, pulling out and shoving it back in." The tall guy pulled his cock out and shoved it into the Puerto Ricans mouth without missing a beat. He continued talking nasty to him, "Lick that ass juice off my cock, dude, Tell me you like the way it tastes." All the Puerto Rican guy could do was slurp and lick. I realized I had several fingers in my ass then felt the tall guy's cock slam back into me. I was so glad we were fucking again. But he pulled out almost as fast and flipped me onto my back. The Puerto Rican immediately dove onto my cock as my legs were lifted and bam! More cock in my ass. "Fuck me!, Yeah fuck me stud. Shove that cock into me and fuck me hard." I got the ass pounding of my life. He just kept fucking me, pulling out and shoving it back in. I lost it and blew my load. The Puerto Rican took my load in his mouth and started making out with the tall guy. I could see my cum dripping in between their lips- they were clearly getting off on sharing. The tall guy kept fucking me, hard. They were moaning together then I felt him pump and shoot 3 large spurts and 2 smaller ones into me. I clinched my ass tight to milk him as much as possible. The warmth sliding around inside me was amazing. He just held his cock in me as it pulsed. The Puerto Rican got down between our legs again and licked around the tall guys cock as he slowly came down from his orgasm. When his cock plopped out noisily and the Puerto Rican was all over it licking it clean; eating it and savoring every drop of it. Then he was all over my ass and licking and eating my hole out while the tall guy encouraged him. I could feel and hear him moaning into my hole to encourage me to push it out to him. When he was done he and his boyfriend smiled and told me that was hot. I was spent. They wrapped their towels, grabbed their poppers, each kissed me again and they left. I realized I had just had one of the hottest fuck sessions of my life. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... This is a true story that I wanted to share with you guys. All of the normal disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. I was living in Houston during one of the many hurricanes that have plagued that city. The complex I was living in was really small and adorable and completely gay. There were no more than twenty units in the two story structure with a pool in the center courtyard. I lived on the lower floor near the entrance so I saw everyone coming and going. It was very friendly and quite cruisy. It didn’t take long to learn that this complex was quite the notorious for its cruising. When I was feeling antsy, I would usually open my living room drapes and sit around watching who was walking about the grounds. One late Friday night, I saw a guy getting fucked on the second story corridor. I just stared. Amazing. "He had a nice, hot, tight and hungry pussy." One of the first encounters I had was with a young blonde guy who also lived in the complex. He would always wave hello and walk around in his really tight blue jean shorts. His ass was screaming in those shorts. This one evening he was lingering around my door when I finally opened the door and leaned against the frame and started chatting with him. Before wasting too much time he made it clear he wanted to get fucked. Perfect, I thought. He came inside and stripped immediately and jumped onto my bed, spread his legs wide and started playing with his ass in an erotic nasty way. I love a bottom to be nasty and assertive. If you want to get fucked, let me know it and tell me what you need. I got us a few beers and came back into the bedroom. He was getting all worked up. He slid a finger in his sweet hole and started moving it around. I stripped and got on the bed and fed him my cock. He swallowed it completely. I reached down and added my finger to his hole along next to his. He had a nice, hot, tight and hungry pussy. I pulled my cock out of his mouth and stuffed it all the way up his boy cunt. He was smooth and slippery. I really should have eaten him first, but he was moving quickly and needed some cock inside him fast. He encouraged me by saying things like, “Yeah stud that cock feels hot inside my ass. Fuck me, fuck me harder.” It didn’t take long for him to blow his load which set me off. I pumped his ass full of my load. As soon as I was through, he popped my cock out of his ass and licked my cock clean. Then he started to get dressed. He was really friendly and said, “Anytime you need a piece of ass, no matter what time it is, stud, I’m in 11B. The door will be open, come on in.” And I did exactly that several more times. There was a black guy that lived on the lower level that I saw coming and going from time to time. He was seriously packing a heavy basket. It was obvious to all that he had a huge cock. I remember thinking to myself, damn, that must be uncomfortable to be carrying that around all the time. He was a hot looking guy, probably around 29 or so. A neighbor a few doors down had befriended me and we were sitting outside chatting when the hot black guy walked by and said hello. My neighbor asked if I knew the black guy. I said no and he told me his name was Michael. “He tried to pick me up once, but I wouldn’t go near him.” I asked why? He told me that even though the guy was hot, “What the hell was I supposed to do with a cock that big? I’m pretty good, but not that good.” I just sort of smiled and thought damn, how big can he really be? "I asked what his lover was into and he said, 'Three-ways.'” It was really late on a Saturday night and the courtyard was getting really cruisy. I kid you not, probably 15 or so guys walking about looking into windows. I was watching TV in my living room with the curtains open sort of keeping one eye on the tube and the other eye on the courtyard. It was very erotic watching these guys pick up my neighbors. Then there was a tap at my door. I opened it and a guy said, “He man, what’s up?” I looked at him and he was pretty hot looking and I thought, why the hell not? I said,” Not much here bud, what are you into?” He told me he was open but that he really wanted a chance to eat my hot ass. I opened the door a little wider. The guy came in and said that there was just one thing, he was here with his lover and could his lover join in? I asked what his lover was into and he said, “Three-ways.” I said sure and he left and returned with a hot looking guy. Both guys were in their mid twenties with a slim, muscular build. The boyfriend was taller and more muscled. We all started stripping during introductions and the first guy immediately got on his knees behind me and spread my ass cheeks and started eating. Man his tongue was deep and wet. His boyfriend stripped and showed me a nice hard 8” cock with a thick mushroom head to it. I bent down and started sucking his cock. He worked the back of my head and helped me to deep throat him. As soon as I hit bottom, he groaned in a hot masculine guttural way. I loved feeling that thick cock buried in my throat. In the mean time, the shorter guy was making a pig of himself in my ass. Spit was dripping down my thigh and off my balls. He pulled his face out of my ass and told his boyfriend, “David, you gotta eat some of this, man. This is excellent ass.” David got down and began to eat me out,too. Then each of these hot fuckers plowed my ass till I was begging for them to blow their loads. They deposited two hot loads deep inside me and left. I fell asleep feeling very contented and really full. I was awakened in the middle of the night by a hand on my ass. Lying on my stomach, with only a sheet to cover up with, I was jarred awake and looked up and it was my neighbor, the black guy, Michael. We had never really met, but here he was in my bedroom. I could feel his hand on my ass and I swear he swiped a finger across my hole. I wonder if he could tell that I had been creamed earlier. He told me my door was left open and he thought I should close it and lock it. He said it was not safe. I guessed the wind had blown the door open in the middle of the night. I was caught off guard, thanked him and gathered the sheet up and wrapped it around my waist and walked him to the door. I fell back to sleep, but never stopped wondering if he was trying to finger me. I also knew I wanted this guy to fuck me to death. I didn’t know hot to get his attention again, but I started fantasizing about his huge cock. I had to have him. Later in the summer a hurricane was predicted to be a direct hit to Houston. Everyone was making emergency arrangements. Most of my neighbors had decided to ride the storm out so I thought I would join them instead of going to my family’s house up north. Soon a full fledged hurricane party was organized. Everyone would stay in the lower apartments and one apartment would be used for drinks, one for food, another was to store debris that blew around the courtyard to prevent it from breaking any windows. "He got a drink and headed right for me." When the storm hit around 9:00 p.m., everything was in control. People were having fun, taking care of business and eating and drinking and feeling very neighborly. Michael, the black stud I craved was no where to be seen. I suspected that he went to stay with friends in a safer place away from the storm. As the evening wore on, the worst of the storm passed and I was starting to get tired and thinking about leaving to go to my apartment which was not being used for anything. In the corner of my eye, I saw Michael enter the unit I was in, where drinks were being served. Of course the evening cocktail was Hurricanes. He got a drink and headed right for me. He said hello and asked how I was. He said, “Wow, dude, I haven’t seen you since that night your door was wide open. I hope that I didn’t scare you off.” I said no, that I was so groggy and sleepy; I barely remember that evening, except that he probably saved me from getting robbed or something. "Have you ever had a big nigger dick in that puss?” He then leaned in and whispered, “Man I wanted that ass of yours so bad, but you were so out of it that I decided the timing was all wrong.” I was so fucking turned on by what he said. I told him, “Man you should have taken what you needed I would have been fine with that.” He said “Well the storm has several more hours why not make good use of the time?” Then he said, “Give me your hand.” I reached out and he took my hand and placed it directly on his huge bulge. I quickly turned to look and see if anyone could see us. He was packed in so tight. I could feel heat emanating from his jeans. I was thrilled and scared at the same time. I knew I wanted this black mother fucker, but I didn’t think I could handle him...in any capacity. He leaned in closer and said, “I’m gonna make your pussy wet and your pucker rosy-red when I’m through with you. Have you ever had a big nigger dick in that puss?” I told him that I had and that I loved black cock. He said, “Let’s go.” We got to my apartment and he started to unbutton his jeans; he wore no underwear. He left his jeans unbuttoned and took off his shirt. He was built like a brick shit house. Well defined muscles, quarter-sized nipples and he was blue-black. His bush was short and tight and I couldn’t wait to see what was underneath. I was starting to sweat because I was boned and anxious. I didn’t know what to do next. He lit a joint and passed it to me. I took a toke and inhaled deeply as he started feeling me up. He unbuttoned my shirt and started tweaking my nips. He got rid of my shirt and started to unzip and push my jeans to my knees. Leaning down he took my left tit into his mouth and started to nibble and suck. I took another hit off the joint and passed it back to him. I could feel his hand massage my shoulder and then move down my spine to the top of my ass. My cock was raging as he slid his hand to my butt cheeks and down my crack. He soon found my hole and rubbed across it and moaned along with me when he found it. He then bit my tit taking me to the edge. He stepped back and said, “Yeah dude, we’re gonna have a hot time tonight.” He lowered his jeans and his cock sprang free. I couldn’t believe it. I just stared at it speechless. He smiled and said, “Don’t worry about it; we’ll have a good time.” He had at least 12 inches of thick black uncut dick. The length didn’t scare me as much as the thickness. I took it in my hand and couldn’t touch my fingers to my thumb. This was clearly the biggest cock I have ever seen, much less held, and certainly the blackest. I went to my knees and peeled back the foreskin from the enormous head. It was stunning to see this huge cock head drooling precum. I licked it and savored the taste. Michael was encouraging me all the way telling me that I looked good with black cock in my mouth. He grabbed the back of my blonde head and tried to stuff it down my throat. I pulled back and looked up at him and said, “Dude, I will swallow your cock, but you’ve got to give me time to get used to it, cool?” He smiled and let go of my head. Don’t get me wrong I love having cock forced down my throat, but this was serious business. Someone could get hurt. And I wanted to do this right. "I pushed hard and kept the pressure on his cock, and then something popped." I got up and suggested he get on the bed and lay back. I grabbed a fresh bottle of poppers and lube and got between his legs. I greased his cock with Astroglide and it glistened. I went back to work. I licked his cock and sucked it for 10 minutes or so, then I went down to his balls. I sucked one in my mouth then took my fingers and stuffed the other one in my mouth along with the first one. He was grinding his hips upward so I knew he was getting hotter. I spit his balls out and licked back up his shaft. I took a small hit off the poppers, sucked in my breath and got as much spit into my mouth as I could muster. I started to descend and soon felt the huge head at my throat. I inhaled a little more and pushed. Nothing happened. I tried again and still nothing. I was drooling spit all around this guys cock and going up and down. Finally, I pushed hard and kept the pressure on his cock, and then something popped. It was his cockhead. It had popped from my mouth into my throat. I was a bit stunned at first, but stayed perfectly still. Michael was moaning and started to play with my hair. I looked up at him and he made eye contact with me. He had this hot lusty look on his face. “Your doing great white boy. You can do this. Come on, take this black cock. You know you want it.” I did want it. I slowly started to push even more of his cock into my throat. My eyes were watering. I knew if I panicked, I would have to spit his cock out and start all over. I was now more than half way there. My eyes were bulging out. I stopped and tried to breathe through my nose. It worked, I got oxygen and calmed down and continued my descent. He started growling louder and louder as I went further and further down. I felt something sticking me on my lips and I opened my eyes and saw it was his pubes. The wiry hairs were pricking my lips. Fuck me! I was at the base of his cock. I had deep-throated the biggest cock I have ever had. He started gyrating and moaning and cursing. Michael and I made eye contact. There were tears in mine. I needed to breathe. I tried again to breathe through my nose and it worked. Michael looked at me and said, “Please stud, I need to fuck your face, please let me.” I let him know it was ok. "I want more from you than a blow job. Turn around and show me what you got.” Michael took locks of my hair in each hand and got a good grip and then started to punch his big fucking dick in and out of my throat. I knew I couldn’t do this for too long, but I wanted to please my black stallion. He was breathing hard and grunting and cursing. “Eat dick, you cocksucker. Oh baby, fuck yeah, take that dick all the way down.” With that he stuffed his monster all the way to the base and held it there. I was starting to gag on it. Spit was drooling everywhere. Snot was coming out of my nose and I needed air, but neither of us cared so Michael started his assault again. He was skull fucking me brutally. I was in heaven. The smell of this stud was intoxicating. Suddenly he pulled out. “Fuck, man, no one has ever done that to me before. Not like that. I almost lost it. But I want more from you than a blow job. Turn around and show me what you got.” I turned around and buried my face in the pillow with my ass up in the air. I felt Michael crawl on top of me. He felt so warm and his cock was wedged between his stomach and my ass cheeks. It was wet and still emanating heat. He was grinding and kissing the back of my neck. He reached around and grabbed my tits with each hand and was twisting them. He whispered in my ear again, “I want you to turn around on your back, spread your legs and show me your pussy.” I did what he asked. I turned around onto my back and spread my legs and lifted each knee and opened my ass for him to see. He moaned and started massaging both cheeks of my ass. He got down low and told me to finger myself. I could feel his breath on my hole. I inserted a finger in. He started licking my finger as it went in and out. I pulled completely out and he sucked my finger all the way down to the knuckle. He then stuck his tongue into my hole. Damn that felt good. I purred into the pillow. “Good pussy, stud.” He really started eating my ass out good at that point. Lapping at first then inserting his tongue as far as possible. He was making jabbing fucking motions with his tongue. He kept pushing my legs higher and higher. He told me to take each leg and pull it back and hold it there. I tried but that wasn’t the right position for him. He grabbed some pillows and stuffed two under my butt lifting it up and another two behind my head. He told me to grab my ankles and hold them back as far as I could. "Michael added a third finger and started licking the outer perimeter of my ass ring." “Can you see your cunt, baby?” I told him surprisingly, that I could. I had a perfect shot of my glistening rose bud. I made it wink and spit bubbled out. Michael slide two fingers into me and I loved the way his black fingers looked in my ass. I wanted to get fucked so bad. I was so horned for some big cock. Michael added a third finger and started licking the outer perimeter of my ass ring. He was really getting me opened. He added some lube and started sliding his fingers in and out steadily. I was really getting turned on. Then he added more lube and a forth finger. Michael looked right into my eyes and said, “Oh baby that is right where I want to be. I love your fucking ass. You ready?” I looked at him and nodded. The hurricane outside was raging full force. So was I. He put the bottle of poppers under my right nostril and closed the left nostril and I inhaled. He repeated the other side. I began to feel light headed. He pulled his four fingers out of my ass and I looked down. His huge cock head was black and shiny with lube. He put the head at my pucker, which was rosy red just liked he’d promised earlier. I was starting to feel the poppers at this point, and then I felt him put pressure on my ass rim. Nothing was happening so I pushed out. “Good boy.” he said. Then the head pushed through my ring and he slowly slid his cock in to the base. I gasped. This cock was huge, but it was all the way in. I started breathing again and thought, damn, this is as much dick as I could possible have inside me. I was stretched to the max, I may even be bleeding, but I was definitely full. I felt Michael flex his rock hard cock. I clamped down on my ass in response. "You want this big nigger dick in your pussy?” “Ready?” he asked? I was still holding my legs and looking down at this monster dick buried in my ass. “Yeah dude, I’m ready. Fuck me stud,” I said. He asked, “You want this big nigger dick in your pussy?” I said, Hell yeah, man fuck my ass. give it to me, fucker and don’t be gentle. Fuck me like a man.” He started pulling out and pushing back in. Grunting and cursing again. Every few minutes he would feed me more poppers and body slam into me again. Sweat was pouring off his face and onto me. Each time he slammed back into my cunt he was making me more of a whore for his black cock. Michael told me to watch this. I looked down and he pulled completely out and slammed it back into my ass. Then he pulled out, and quickly put 4 fingers into me again and said he loved the feeling of a freshly fucked hole. He kept pounding me senseless. I was moaning and begging him to fuck me. Finally I grabbed my cock and pumped a few strokes and blew my load all over my face and chest. That did it for Michael. “Here I go you fucking hot white motherfucker.” He pumped harder then buried his cock and stayed still. I could feel his heartbeat through his dick. I felt it pulse really hard. He shot load after load into me. I could actually feel the heat of his cum inside me. He stayed put and continued to pump his load into me. I lost track of cum shots and heartbeats as they became one in the same. He pulled his cock out with a vacuum “woosh”. I knew I had never been fucked so well in my life. This guy knew what he was doing. The storm eventually passed. I never did get together with Michael again, but I will never forget that night in the hurricane. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... This is a true story that I wanted to share with you guys. All of the normal disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. I went to Montreal for gay pride with a few of my friends. It was my birthday and I was really looking forward to blowing it out with my buds. Problem was my mates had their own plans to contend with in getting laid. So I had to go at it alone which was fine because I was growing increasingly horny with all the hot guys in Montreal. Damn. One morning I woke up about 6:00 a.m., with my cock in my hand raging. My two roomies were sound asleep recovering from the night before. I decided to go for a walk and maybe find a bookstore that I could watch a little porn and blow my load. No such luck. I wondered around and saw the remnants of a wild Saturday night all over the streets. I noticed a little coffee shop and got a cup to go. There was a small park I passed a few blocks back and decided that might be a nice place to people watch. “…what he was doing just sitting at this park?” It was very small corner park, about the size of a single lot with 3 or 4 benches and a few shrubs and open to the busy streets. I took a seat and started watching the people. It was quiet, only a few people out and about. A lady was sitting at the bench to my left talking to her dog. A few minutes later a guy sat at the bench across from me. After about 5 minutes or so, the lady took off with her dog and I began to wonder what was up with the guy across from me. I took notice for the first time. He seemed to be in his mid twenties, nice build, good looking. It was still early so I began to wonder what he was doing just sitting at this park. We made eye contact and I noticed his legs spread ever so slightly. I was positive I had mistaken this, but then he started to graze his hand over his crotch. I found myself doing the same thing. It didn’t take long to determine that we wanted the same thing. He came over to my bench and sat down. “Dude, I am so horned this morning, let’s go someplace.” I told him I didn’t have a room because of the roommates and he said he didn’t either. We started to walk around. He led checking out nooks and crannies. I was leery that we could possible find anyplace private enough to really have a hot time and I wanted to get at this guy. We crossed to the next street and there seemed to be a vacant house with an entrance that was somewhat, though not completely, recessed into the house. We stepped into the nook and he went to his knees. “I couldn’t breathe. I hadn’t expected this. It was awesome.” He rubbed his face all over my crotch and started to unzip my jeans. I thought he was going to pull out my cock, but instead, he pulled my jeans down below my knees. My rock hard cock slapped him across his face smearing a little pre-cum on his cheek. He said, “Oh fuck yeah.” And immediately deep-throated my cock - all the way to my nuts and just stayed there. I couldn’t breathe. I hadn’t expected this. It was awesome. After a minute, I felt him gag and run out of breath. He pulled back off my cock and a single strand of saliva joined my cock to his mouth. He looked up at me and made eye contact and slide back down to the base of my dick; never taking his eyes off mine. He started giving me an excellent blow job just like I like it; lots of saliva and messy. I grabbed the back of his head and started face fucking him, deep. He took it because he knew what he was doing. Damn it felt good. I started pinching his tits through his shirt. I pushed him off my cock and it made that nasty “plop” sound then pulled him up and we started making out. I could taste my cock on his breath. I grabbed his ass cheeks and started grinding my bare cock into his crotch. “Man we need to find another place.” I traded places with him and pulled his cock out and started eating it. He smelled really good and I wanted to eat this guy up. He started getting a little verbal, which I love, by saying things like, “Yeah stud, suck that dick. I can’t wait to get back on that fat cock of yours.” After awhile, I began to feel somewhat exposed because in my peripheral vision, I could see people starting to walk the streets. I spit his cock out and swiped a nice wet lick across his balls and said, “Man we need to find another place.” So we quickly stuffed our hard cocks back into out pants and again started to look for a better place. No luck. Of course we were in downtown Montreal, what did we expect? Then I saw my SUV parked in a public parking lot. I told him to follow me. We made it over to my car and it was tightly packed in with other cars parked all around it. The lot wouldn’t open for another hour or so. I opened the car and put all the seats down and we crawled in the back. My hot stud started stripping off everything and I followed his lead. He jumped back on my cock and started milking and sucking it; moaning all the while. We had gotten pretty worked up at this point. We were in a 69 position and he rolled on top. I grabbed the cheeks of his ass and started pumping his cock hard into my mouth. His moans were vibrating on my cock tickling my balls. I swear the hair on my balls were sticking strait up as my nut sac tightened. I could feel his saliva trickling down between by balls and thigh. I spit his cock out and started swallowing his balls. His was perfectly smooth, naturally smooth. I looked up past his balls and saw the prettiest hole I have ever seen. It was all smooth, pink and glistening. It winked at me. I became anxious. Releasing his balls, I licked further back to his perineum. He sensed where I was heading and shifted his weight. I pulled his perfectly white bubble cheeks wide apart and dove in. “God I love sluts and this was one horny slut.” His pussy was so sweet. I tongued it, probed it, slobbered all over it, spit into it and licked it all up again. My stud was moaning and squirming all over my face. He began to lick all around my balls and thighs, then up and around my cock. At some point he began to lick and chew on my bush. God I love sluts and this was one horny slut. I pulled my face out of his cunt for a moment and told him, “Stud this is one hot ass.” He said, “Yeah? Well, it loves getting fucked.” That was all I needed to hear. I told him, “Want some cock up that hole, feel free to take a ride.” With that he turned around and knelt over my face, spreading his cheeks. I could see how wet I had gotten him. He started fingering his hole, more spit started dripping out. Man I must have really loaded his puss up good cause he was wet. He inserted another finger and I had to join in. I took my finger and circled it around his hole and his fingers. He was moaning again, when I inserted my finger alongside his other two. Together we fucked his tight hole. It was so wet and warm, just where I wanted to be. After a few minutes of rocking him back and forth with that I was really needing to get up inside him. So, I suggest that he sit on my face again so I could get him wetter, which he did. I said, “Push out on your ass lips and let me get that all red and make you beg me to fuck you.” He sat up an inch or two and I looked at his cunt. First it retracted in, then I saw his bright pink lips bloom out just a little, I put my mouth up to it and circled my teeth completely around his hole and began to nibble and lightly chew. He went nuts and started getting pretty loud. I was a little nervous that someone would hear us, but I was so far gone at this point I didn’t put much thought into it. He let me chew him out this way for several minutes. Then he pulled his puss from my mouth, spit on my cock and squatted down over my cock facing me. I love watching my cock disappear into a hot ass. There’s nothing like it. The big head just spread his hole and kept going all the way until I could see my bush hairs matting with his pussy. I reached under his balls and started mashing his pussy lips against my cock and he started riding harder. ‘Fuck me, goddamit, fuck my ass.” He rode me like a pro. At one point he just fucked the head of my cock back and forth then he’d slam all the way to the back and grind his cunt to my pubic bone contracting his ass muscles. “He would grunt hard when this happened and his eyes rolled to the back of his head.” My boy was on fire. He pulled off me and went down on my cock again to get it wetter. Then he got on his back spread his legs and braced them on the roof of the car. I took another lick and then stuffed my big cock into his mancunt to the balls. I reached down and put one of his tits in my mouth and started to chew. He was delirious at this point. He kept trying to jack his cock, but I took his hands and held them above his head. I chewed his other tit and pumped him hard. My cock was coming all the way out and slamming back in making that nasty sloshing sound that you only get from having slutty sex. Sometimes, I would miss the entrance of his pucker and hit the edge of his ass wall and force its way in with a hard plop. He would grunt hard when this happened and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. “All of a sudden, he had this shocked look on his face and I grew concerned” He was so turned on. I could feel his heart beating faster and noticed his toes were curled. He was taking a real pounding. I couldn’t believe how hot his ass felt. My cock never had this much heat around it. All of a sudden, he had this shocked look on his face and I grew concerned that I may have hurt him. But then he screamed and his cock started shooting all by itself. One strand hit across his forehead and in his hair, next was a direct hit on his mouth and across his eye, several more after that was across his chest. While he was shooting, his pussy was really contracting back and forth. That sent me over the edge and I really started pounding him hard. I screamed, “I’m cumming!” He said, ‘Pull out.” I did and then my stud went down on me to the balls and took three or four spurts down his throat like a pro. He pulled back and another shot hit his open mouth. He looked so hot with all that cum on his face and in his hair and my cock dripping onto his tongue. He licked and sucked and milked and cleaned my cock completely up. We laid there panting catching our breath. “Fuck, dude, I needed that.” I agreed with him completely. We chatted while we dressed and walked back to the main street. We agreed that if we felt amorous again to meet in the part at the same time. I walked back to my hotel room with my sleeping roomies saying to myself, “Good morning Montreal.” More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... This is a true story that I wanted to share with you guys. All of the normal Disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. Anyone who has been to P-Town has heard about the Dick Dock. Everyone talks about it; most secretly yearn to go; several go to watch. But only the real confident and grounded guys have the confidence to go to the Dick Dock and fuck. I knew I was going to the Dick Dock tonight. No question about it. Provincetown is a study in oxy morons. As a conservative New England seaside community, you’d never know from looking at it that it is as hot and nasty as New York City. In fact some New Yorkers come to P-Town to play. It can be that hot. One summer a friend of mine and I went to P-Town to go camping (and get nailed). On Saturday evening we decided to go out and have some fun. I spent extra time getting all cleaned up and decided to wear easily accessible shorts and a tank top. I grabbed a bottle of poppers and lube and headed to the A-House. The A-House is a hot “guys” bar free of attitude and pretension. My friend met someone early on and said his goodbyes – the lucky fuck. I hadn’t found anybody interesting looking but I was into the conversation, the music and the cocktails. This bartender poured excellent drinks. I was feeling pretty good as the evening worn on. “When his turn came, he signaled me to go in with him.” The A-House is small and the small single bathrooms face right into the bar room. What is interesting is that each of the doors has a cut out of a half-moon to resemble old outhouses. The lights in the restrooms are red so you can imagine how the restrooms look. Anyway I needed to pee so I went up to what was becoming a small line waiting for the johns. The guy in front of me was looking at me pretty intensely and I felt my dick stir. He was pretty hot looking wearing just a pair of leather pants and an arm band. Hot chest and nice taunt package stuffed into the pouch of those leather pants. When his turn came, he signaled me to go in with him. I thought what the hell, so I did. These are single stall bathrooms. I go in and he turns me around to face the door. Of course it had a half moon cut-out, about the size of a dinner plate, right at eye level. I felt him unbutton my shorts and pull them down all the way to my ankles. I reached over and latched the door. I could see everyone in the bar. He knelt down and threaded my foot out of my shorts. He lightly bit my left ass cheek. Then he spread my cheeks wide and buried his face in my ass and started to eat. He was a moaner. I like that. He was really getting into this ass eating. The more he ate it seemed the hungrier he got. I could feel his vocal chords vibrate onto my hole as he moaned and lathered me up really good. I could feel his saliva begin to run slowly down my leg. I started to push back on his tongue, fucking my hole onto his face. </span> “After about 10 minutes, he pulled his tongue out and stood up.” I looked out into the bar and wondered if anyone could possibly know that someone was in here eating my ass out. If anyone paid attention they would notice that I was looking out of the bathroom door instead of facing the wall where the urinal was. After about 10 minutes, he pulled his tongue out and stood up. He told me he was sorry but he had to go. His boyfriend was at the bar waiting for him. I looked at him and he had ass juices all over his face. He quickly excused himself and walked out of the john leaving me there feeling the cool air kissing the saliva on my asshole. It felt like mint. I looked out the half-moon and watched the guy walk up to his boyfriend at the bar and shoved his tongue into his mouth. They started making out. Fuck, they must have been in on this together. The leather dude goes in eats a hole and brings it back to his lover at the bar. They made out like porn stars until the lover got all of my cunt juices from his boyfriend. I thought that was fucking hot. I cleaned up, pissed, and stuffed my rock-hard cock back into my shorts and left. I hung out and had another drink. Every once in awhile, the guy’s boyfriend would look at me and smile. All too soon, the bartenders hollered “last call” so I decided to leave. As I was heading out the door I brushed by the couple and the boyfriend whispered in my ear, “You taste great man, thanks.” I smiled and told him his boyfriend did all the work, he should thank him. “I had always thought it was folklore, but here it is.” I slid past them and out onto the street. I took a left onto Commercial Street towards the campground. The streets were really crowded and Spiritus Pizza was lined up out the door with wasted patrons needing to sober up on some of their magical pizza. As I walked down a little further, I noticed a guy down the street, on the ocean side, as he walked off toward the ocean. As I neared his spot, I realized that this was the Boatslip. I remembered the Dick Dock was supposed to be just below it. I love outdoor sleazy sex and my cock stiffened at the prospect of going to the famous Dick Dock. I had always thought it was folklore, but here it is. I turned left onto the same path the guy before me took and I knew there would probably be many more following our same footsteps before the evening was over. As I got to the end of the path, I noticed a hole cut into a chain link privacy fence restricting access to the underside of the Boatslip’s pool and boardwalk. This was the “Dick Dock”; a low roof, sandy dunes and pillars that held up the foundation of the Boatslip’s public space above. The hole was large enough for a man to get stoop through. Once inside, it was nothing but a bunch of sand and concrete pillars. I couldn’t see very well but it didn’t appear that anyone was here. I was about to turn and leave fearing that I had stumbled into the wrong place when I saw a distant cigarette illuminate. My dick and heart decided the game was back on again. I was feeling my way around navigating by using the concrete pillars when I heard the unmistakable sound of cock sucking. “My eyes began to adjust and I could start to see the silhouette of about 20 guys or so.” I looked down and there was a cute blonde on his knees, shirtless with a cock buried to its balls in his mouth. The owner of the cock had his hands on the back of the blonde’s hair and face fucking him good. The blonde had spit dribbling off his chin and the guy’s balls, but that didn’t slow him down any. My eyes began to adjust and I could start to see the silhouette of about 20 guys or so. It was surreal against the backdrop of the moon reflecting on the water. I walked through the crowd towards the middle and just stood still. A hot butch guy walked up beside me in a ripped up plaid sleeveless shirt and a pair of jeans that had seen better days. We made eye contact. I was about to hit my knees but then I felt my zipper going down on my shorts. Looking down I saw some dude in front of me lowering my shorts. Another guy knelt right next to him in front of my plaid shirt guy. I looked back up to see what the plaid shirt guy was thinking. He was staring right at me smiling. He reached over and started pinching my tit. Then the guy on his knees in front of me swallowed my cock to the balls. I moaned. I started tweaking the plaid shirts big nips too, he was so fucking hot. He never took his eyes off of me. He got his face really close to mine and asked me if my cock felt good. I said yes and then he closed his eyes and moaned and I knew he was getting deep throated too. He leaned over and while still pinching my tits, opened his mouth and started deep kissing me. He licked the side of my face and down my neck and then sucked one of my tits into his mouth. “Oh fuck yeah, dude” was all I could come up with. “I felt him moaning and then growling in the back of my throat.” I grabbed my bottle of poppers and his eyes lit up. I gave him a hit and leaned down and told his cocksucker, “Man now is the time to eat that cock because this stud is about to feed you.” Then we started making out again. He pulled back and looked at me and said, “This is so fucking hot. We each have our own private cocksucker.” He buried his tongue back down my throat. I felt him moaning and then growling in the back of my throat. I new he was unloading down the guy’s throat. My cocksucker was taking his time, which I was grateful for because I was not ready to blow. We continued making out until my plaid shirt guy’s heart slowed down. His cocksucker was busy cleaning up his dick. Afterwards he looked up at us and said thanks. We kissed again as I patted my cocksucker’s head and indicating I was not ready to shoot and was zipping up and thanked him. I wanted to see what else was going on here. </span> “I stuck out my tongue and lapped the tip.” I wondered to the far side under the dock. There were guys getting blown all over the place. There were teams of guys in circles doing just about everything. I stood there looking over the guys and felt a hand on my cock. I looked to my left and saw a hot black 20-something looking at me intensely. He was wearing basketball shorts and a tank. He pushed his hand inside my shorts and grabbed my cock. I reached over for his crotch, but he already had is 9-incher out and it was rock hard. He had a beautiful cock; strait as an arrow, hard as a rock and chocolate brown. We stood there jacking for a few minutes. Then I turned got on my knees in front of him. I looked up at his silhouette and saw that perfect cock in front of me. I stuck out my tongue and lapped the tip. His cock jumped and a bead of pre-cum oozed out. I licked it off and licked the head. Next I licked the sides and then all over until his black glistened. I grabbed each one of his muscled butt cheeks and looked up right into his eyes. I kept eye contact as I started my decent on his cock pulling his cannon-balls ass cheeks into my face. He stared at me all the way until my top lip was pressed against his wiry bush. I just stayed there, not breathing. He continued to stare. I was running out of air. Tears swelled up in my eyes. Suddenly I had this overwhelming sensation to keep that cock in my mouth forever. I wanted it so bad that I relaxed. Slowly I exhaled from my nostrils and inhaled ever so slowly again. I swallowed. He moaned. “Then I felt a little pressure as he stretched his fingers apart.” My stud smiled and his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he looked up and moaned again. I pulled off his cock and went down again; and again, and again. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me off his cock and up to his face. “I ain’t cumming that soon. Not with that pretty little white butt you’ve got. Drop your shorts and grab your ankles, man. I want some of this.” I did exactly as he said and immediately I was rewarded with his tongue in my ass. He started eating like a wild man. This stud LOVED ass. I bent down and searched my shorts for my poppers. This gave him even more access. I swear I could feel his top teeth inside my asshole. It was so fucking hot and I was raging hard. I pushed back and ground my hole onto his face wishing it were somehow possible for him to get in even deeper. It felt like he had two sets of hands; they were all over my ass. He pulled back and spit into my hole and started rubbing his finger all around the perimeter of my pucker. He slowly inserted it and rolled it all the way around. I pushed back onto it to let him know I was getting really hot for him. I felt a second finger ease in. I realized the second finger was from the other hand. My stud had the first digit of each hand inside my hole and was rubbing them all around. Then I felt a little pressure as he stretched his fingers apart. He opened my hole and stuck his tongue even deeper than before. Awesome, fucking awesome. He stood up and leaned over my back and whispered, “I’m gonna fuck you boy.” I could feel his cock rubbing all around my asshole. He had somehow lubed his cock because it was super greasy. Every few seconds his cock head would graze my hole and I would tense a little in anticipation. “You want some of this cock, boy? Man you pretty. I love the way you look and you got a hot ass too. My buddy here has been eating that out for me. But I got me a little taste too, you got one hot ass. This is Marcus.” A bit dazed and confused, I looked over to the side and noticed a guy standing there with his pants around his ankles stroking a nice sized uncut cock. He was about 30 or so and well built and white. His bush was clipped short which made his cock look even bigger. Marcus started tweaking my tit and I moaned. I was definitely cool with Marcus. “Man this twisted mother fucker is crazy for white ass…” “Marcus, pull his pretty little ass cheeks apart, man.” I could feel the heat and energy coming from my black stud’s cock pointing right at my hole. I pushed back a little to signal that I was ready. Marcus walked in front of me putting his dick in my face. He leaned down and told me, “Man this twisted mother fucker is crazy for white ass so if you like getting fucked you’re in for a ride.” He reached down and had me step out of my shorts, then pulled my shirt over my head. He took the poppers out of my hand, opened them and held one nostril closed as I inhaled then held the other one closed while I again inhaled. He stood up and his cock slapped me across the face. He looked at my black stud and said, “He’s ready man, give it to him.” With that, I felt 9 inches of black cock slide into me to the hilt. At first, I was a bit stunned. The shear size was awesome. I was amazed that I took it. I moaned and went down on Marcus’ cock and moaned my pleasure loud enough to get both my guys attention. The black guy leaned over and kissed my neck and whispered, “Baby this is sweet. Oh so nice. My cock feels so warm and wet inside you. I love fucking your pretty pink hole.” And he fucked and fucked me hard. Every time he plowed it home, the force would shove Marcus’ cock further into my throat. Marcus was getting really hot. I could tell his cock was ready to shoot. My black fucker took the back of my head and shoved it onto Marcus’ cock and held it there. I could feel Marcus pulse and shoot spurt after spurt. He pulled out midstream and shot a couple more streams on my face While my black stud held my head still. He never lost rhythm drilling my ass. Marcus stuck his cock back into my mouth the get cleaned up. Then he pulled out and pulled his shorts up and was zipping up when my fucker said, “Thanks, Marcus, that was hot man.” Marcus smiled at him and said, “Curtis, you owe me one man, you promised.” And Marcus disappeared into the crowd. “Yo pussy is so fucked. I can actually feel the heat on your cunt lips, boy.” Curtis, my black stud continued long-dicking me; pulling completely out and shoving it back in. We were now making that wet nasty smacking sound that you only get from a hot long fuck. Curtis was getting a little more verbal, “I, arrgh, love, umm, fucking, hmm, this, oh hell yeah, white pussy.” Then he pulled out. He grabbed my poppers and gave me a hit and started eating my ass out again. “Yo pussy is so fucked. I can actually feel the heat on your cunt lips, boy.” With that he shoved his rock hard swollen 9 inches of black dick in again and started plowing. I begged him to fuck me harder. I wanted him to stuff me beyond my capacity. He was huffing and puffing and sweating all over me. I was reeling from the poppers and wanted the fat black cock to penetrate me as deep as it could. Then he shoved it all the way in, balls deep and stood still. There was nothing at first, then I felt his cock swell up and pulse, then another pulse. “I’m cumming,” he said, then another pulse. “Fuck, take that load white boy.” And another two pulses. This dude was shooting me full of his load. I was in a state of bliss. I felt my orgasm start deep in the middle of my soul and erupt through my loins and out of my cock; without even touching myself. What was better, as I spasmed my ass constricted with each squirt around that big black cock. We both froze while recovering. “Psst, Marcus, get over here, man.” Marcus reappeared from the crowd and stood next to Curtis. Man I just filled our boy here full.” Marcus, said, “I told you, you owed me, man, time to pay up.” With that Curtis slowly pulled his long cock out of me and stepped aside. Curtis walked to the front of me and leaned over and spread my butt cheeks apart. His semi hard dripping cock was right in front of me and made its way right to my mouth. I felt Marcus kneel down and start licking my hole. It felt like silk on my abused over-fucked ass. Curtis told me to feed it back to Marcus. “Give him what he needs, boy.” With that I could feel Curtis load start to seep out and Marcus went wild and ate me like a wild man. I finished cleaning up Curtis’ cock and Marcus finished up with my ass. I stood up and looked for my cloths which had gotten scattered, found my poppers and wiped the cum from my face with my shirt. Curtis leaned over and kissed me deeply and said, “Dude, I want your digits, this is going to happen again.” Marcus and Curtis walked off through the crowd on their way out. I finished getting dressed and walked back out to the ally completely understanding why the Dick Dock is the talk of the town. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... This is a true story that I wanted to share with you guys. All of the normal Disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. I had been playing with my cock for about an hour. You know, edgin. I kept watching the precum ooze out of the tip of my cock and thought, “I needed to get laid, bad.” I was hanging out on Manhunt, but it didn’t look like a promising night. It was a Tuesday; not much of a fuck night. I was about to give up and jack myself off to a hot blog story, when my MAIL icon started flashing. “Like your look, man.” I opened his profile; Brazilian, 180, 6’2, 26, good shape, love it wild. But the guy didn’t have any pics. Damn. I wasn’t going to risk it tonight so I blew him off and told him I needed to see his pics before I connected. BrazilianJock: What are you into, stud? Looking for? Joshua4U: Hot times and not looking for anything in particular. U? BrazilianJock: Total top, man, love getting into some hot ass. Joshua4U: Don’t usually connect without a photo. BrazilianJock: You won’t be disappointed, man. You are exactly what I need. He invited me over. I caved in. We agreed to meet at a parking lot and if all was cool, I’d go to his apartment close by. I was expecting it to be a bust, but he had me intrigued. If I didn’t throw a bone when I saw him, I’d just excuse myself and leave. No harm done. I went ahead and got cleaned up. Put on my favorite cock ring and jock and ripped up slut-jeans – just incase. I grabbed some lube and a beer. "I knew right then I was going to follow this guy home." I arrived on time and sat in my car waiting. Then I saw this chubby guy walking over to my car and I thought, “Shit, I knew this was going to turn out like this.” Well I decided to tell the guy that I was looking for something different. He walked up to my window and I started to lower it when he walked right past my car then kept walking. About the same time, a truck pulled up right next to me and a hot looking guy rolled down the window. “Hey Josh, how’s it going?” I knew right then I was going to follow this guy home. “Name’s Rick. It’s American for Enrique.” We got to his apartment, which was sparse and it appeared he was staying with a friend. He said he was from South America, Brazil and spoke with a beautiful Latin accent. This guy was reeking sexual energy. He walked like a confident sexual stud ready to take what ever he wanted. He was tall and dark and had close shaved dark hair. He had a great smile and tight, fit lean body. He asked me if I wanted anything to drink and then walked me straight to the bedroom with two beers in hand. "He started to bite down a little and then a lot." We laid down on his bed and started making out. He was an animal when it came to kissing. The kind of kiss that told you the sex was going to be incredible. He had his tongue all the way in the back of my throat and was starting to twist and tweak my nips a little. He ran his hand under my shirt and grabbed a nipple and twisted it while he reached another depth in the back of my throat. My cock stiffened immediately in response. He got my shirt off and started licking from my mouth to my neck and onto my left tit. It felt incredible. He started to bite down a little and then a lot. Almost to the point I couldn’t take it, but he sensed this and backed off. I was so fucking turned on. “I love to see a guys reaction when he finds out about my cock, it’s a huge turn on.” I took his shirt off and he had a perfectly smooth olive skinned body with abs so well defined that I could actually feel the ripples across his stomach. I licked his armpit until it was soaking wet and then sucked on his tits. First his left and then I left a saliva trail to the other. I was rubbing his abs all over and went lower until I reached the waist band of his shorts. I slipped my hand inside and felt his wiry pubes. They felt like they were clipped which is a big turn-on for me. Going further, I could tell he was hard and felt the base of his cock. It was thick and hot. Trailing down further, I was starting to realize this guy has a big dick; a really big dick. He looks at me and said, “I love to see a guys reaction when he finds out about my cock, it’s a huge turn on.” I didn’t know what to say. I was trying not to appear overly enthusiastic because I didn’t want to let on that I was a whore for big dick. “Man, you have a fantastic cock” was all I could think of. I pulled his shorts down and he spread his legs and got comfortable. I look down between his legs and saw he had a perfect treasure trail from his navel to his bush, but his thick hard cock trailed up past his navel. He was uncut with a fat head. The foreskin on his cock wrapped tightly around the middle of the head. He was thick, thicker than my first finger and my thumb when touching. His piss slit was leaking clear goo and I new I was gong to have a challenge with this cock and couldn’t wait to get started. "I was using a lot of spit." I put my face to his bush and smelled his essence. Then I licked the side of his cock and over his tight bush, down between his balls and thigh and up again to his bush. I licked up his cock and covered the head with my mouth. I tongued his piss slit and worked as much goo out of his cock as I could get. He had taken the back of my head and wove his fingers through my hair and tightened his grip. Rick started pushing his crotch closer to my mouth and my head closer to his crotch. I held my breath and took his cock into my mouth about 1/3 of the way. I was using a lot of spit. I was squirming and starting to moan a little. I came up off his dick, drooled a lot of saliva down his cock, and then started going down on him again; more and more and a little more, until his cock would not go any further. I signaled to him that I was going for it and “punched” that huge cock past my throat. His cock was now free to slide the rest of the way down. He took the back of my head and pressed me all the way to his bush. “Oh fuck, yeah! Swallow my cock. Eat that dick, man.” God knows, I was trying. His bush, completely coated with my spit, was in my nose and face. I inhaled through my nose, slowly and started to pull back, but only a little. I fucked my throat back down. Up and down, and up and down; little throat fucks. I could actually feel the area where my tonsils were getting warmer from the fuck. Then I controlled a “swallow” and that took Rick to new heights. “Son of a bitch, how’d you do that? Fuck yeah.” “Push out, man, lets do this right.” He pulled me off his cock much sooner that I was ready. I could have nursed on him for a lot longer. He laid me back and got on top of me and kissed me again. He said, “Now I’m gonna make you feel good.” He licked down across my chest and stomach and to my cock head and took it in. He sucked my cock for a few minutes then licked my balls. Then he took my legs and lifted them up ion the air exposing my ass. I felt his tongue swipe across my hole and I thought, “Oh yeah, this fucker eats ass, perfect. Nice.” I moaned to encourage him and he started really eating. He wasn’t getting the angle he wanted so he flipped me over and spread my cheeks as far apart as he could and dove in. “Give me the fucking hole, man.” He proceeded to chew and gnaw and lick and tongue my hole like it’s never been eaten before. I was pushing back on his mouth trying to help him get even more in. “Push out, man, lets do this right.” I concentrated and pushed my ass lips out and felt his teeth scrape across and then secure my entire ass ring in his bite. Once he had it in between his teeth, he started sucking my hole like a mad man. I could feel his saliva dribble down my balls and onto the bed. I reached between my legs and felt my cock is was soaked with spit and precum. I let go for fear of shooting too soon. Rick pulled his tongue out of my hole and got up and went into the kitchen and came back with a few more beers. Excellent, I thought, we are going to take our time. We sat next to each other catching our breath, sipping beer and feeling each others equipment. We only took about two minutes when Rick was ready for the next round. I emptied the beer in two guzzles and kept the last swig in my mouth. I took his cock and slide it into my mouth and let the beer cool things down. He was standing and I was kneeling. I spit his cock out (I could never deep throat him from that angle) and popped both his balls into my mouth. They were medium sized and hairless. He spread his legs and I saw his brown hole winking at me. I couldn’t wait, I licked further back and hit my target. Rick grabbed my hand and put it on his cock and fucked my fist and pushed his hole onto my mouth with each backwards thrust. He was in ecstasy. Moaning and fucking. After what seemed like only 10 minutes or so of eating that smooth hairless ass, Rick was ready for more. "His foreskin was snapping back and forth over his cock head making his dick juice bubble." He laid back on the bed and held his cock. “Get up here and put your pussy on my mouth.” I did as he asked and he got my hole real wet. He started fingering me with one hand and jerking his big Latin cock with the other. His foreskin was snapping back and forth over his cock head making his dick juice bubble. He added a second finger and started working them in deep. At some point he handed me a new bottle of poppers and said, “Here, open these and take a little hit.” I tore open a new bottle of Jungle Juice and took a small hit. Just as I started feeling that warm whorish, lustful feeling envelope me Rick inserted a third finger. I was feeling like a real slut and arched my back and pushed down on his fingers. I felt them stretch me open really wide and slide in all the way down to the palm of his hand. I exhaled and gurrr’d. I kept eying the rock-hard angry cock he was jacking. “Sweet, man, you got a nice ass. You need to sit down on this and take a little ride.” He pulled his fingers out and the cool air whooshed up my ass. I wanted it to feel warm again. I stared at his cock while I squatted into position. His cock head and foreskin was covered with precum. I grabbed his dick and stuck the head at my hole and rubbed it against my ass lips to grease it up. He was really juicing at this point. So was I. Rick said, “Ohh yeah, sweet. Nice, man, rub that juice all over your hole.” With that I pushed my body weight onto his cock but nothing happened. I tried again. His head was pretty thick and my ass ring was holding back. I wanted this cock in me so bad that I tried again, then it unexpectedly popped in. I gasped and held my breath until I realized that I got the head in. I was looking at Rick and he said, “That’s it baby. Here take a big hit.” And he put the poppers under my nose. I took a huge hit, inhaled, and slowly started sliding down on that huge cock until I felt his bush. It was one slow but steady slide all the way down his pelvic bone. He took my hips and held me still. “Just rock back and forth, man.” I did just as he said. I moved up a little and back a few times. “Joshua, you’ve got my entire cock buried up your hole. You feel so fucking hot. The inside of your ass is on fire.” I squeezed his cock and started milking his cock with my ass. I was feeling so hot and softly moaning uncontrollably. “I love fucking a bottom who knows how to take cock.” After about five minutes of rocking back and forth Rick said, “Stud, lift your ass up and off my cock and stay there. I want to fuck up into you, ok?” So I lifted my ass off his cock stopping at his cock head. He grabbed my hips and started really laying into me. He was really fucking my ass with a lot of force. The friction was awesome. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. When I was able to refocus, he had a wide grin on his face and pulled his cock out. With his sexy heavy Brazilian accent he said, “I love fucking that sexy hole man; what I like most is the look on your face when I bury my cock into your pussy. It’s fucking hot. I love fucking a bottom who knows how to take cock.” He flipped me over onto my back and pulled my ass off the edge of the bed. He then took some pillows and placed them under my shoulders and lower back. He lifted my legs up into the air and spread them wide. Rick looked around until he spotted the poppers, then signaled me to get them and said, “Your gonna need them stud.” I felt the heat of his cock head at my opening again and just as I inhaled, he sank it to the root. I dropped the poppers and grabbed his tits and held on. I screamed, “Yeah, I feel all that cock up in me fucker. Give me what you got, hard as you want, I can take it. Fuck my ass.” "My favorite way to get it; wet, slippery, nasty and raw." At this point, Rick was fucking down into me as I looked up at his cock being stuffed into my ass at every onslaught. He was pulling completely out and shoving it back in and grunting with each reentry. Twice I saw his cock come out and it had his precum and my ass juice trailing off the tip. We were getting into a nice juicy nasty fuck. My favorite way to get it; wet, slippery, nasty and raw. He was now grabbing his cock and aiming it at my hole with each new plunge. I was delirious and begging him to fuck me harder and faster. Suddenly he pulled out, jumped up onto the bed and was feeding his cock to me down my throat. I sucked his cock and licked the juices off for several minutes. He told me he was getting close. "Josh, you look so fucking sexy with my load all over your face.” I looked up at him and pleaded, “Rick, will you fuck me some more before you shoot?” He looked down and smiled and said, “Yeah man, but fair warning, I’m not gonna last much longer.” He got off the bed and lifted my legs back up again, but this time he pushed them back to the side of my head with my ass hanging off the edge of the bed. He got on top, popped his cock in me in one thrust and stayed there buried balls deep. He opened the bottle of poppers and gave me some and then took a hit himself. He said, “Come one you hot motherfucker, let’s bring this one home.” I clamped down on his cock as he started busting my ass for all it was worth. We were screaming unintelligible filth to each other. I swear my spine started tingling and I had this most amazing sensation deep inside my being. I new I was starting to have an involuntary orgasm. Rick started first. “Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh fuck, I’m gonna shoot. Fuck you, man. Eat this!” With that, Rick pulled out and straddled my chest in lightning speed. I was barely able to tell what was happening because it was all so fast, but I was staring right at his enflamed cock head as it started shooting pelt after pelt of hot white jisim directly onto my face. He was aiming for my mouth and I had it wide open. Rick said as he was shooting, “Oh yeah, man, that’s it. Take this load.” On the third or forth volley he started hitting my tongue and mouth. I swallowed as much as I could catch and was open to receive more… and it came. This stud shot buckets of cum. Watching him shoot was so hot I couldn’t hold back any longer and started blowing my own load. It was intense. All I could do was stare at Rich; not saying a word, not even breathing; but he knew I was unloading all over my chest. He looked down at me and said, “Josh, you look so fucking sexy with my load all over your face.” I had cum running down the side of my face, from my mouth, from my hair and all over my stomach and legs. I was in an aftershock state and just tried to control my breathing. Once I recovered, Rick threw me a towel and we took a shower together and made plans to meet again. That will be the last time I underestimate Tuesday’s for being a bad fuck night. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... I GET OFF on your comments. This is a true story. All of the normal Disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. PRIVATE Glory Hole. Come in, unzip, unload and go. That was the entire chat room message from a screen name of Yellowdog. What a hot fucking scene, I thought. I love gloryholes and have had some excellent times with them in the past. But I haven’t had any opportunities out where I lived for quite some time. I sent Yellowdog an instant message asking for more information. I learned that he lived close by, said he was hung, was about my age and was interested in blowing me. That’s a good start, I thought. Yellowdog said he had his basement tricked-out perfectly with a homemade gloryhole. You could enter through the back door to the basement and walk right up to a hole drilled out of the wall that led to a storage room. I decided to give it a try. We agreed to meet at 7:00 and he asked that I not to be late because he had other plans. I put on my favorite cock ring, wore no underwear and elastic-wasted sweat pants for easy access. I grabbed some Jungle Juice Plus and my IPOD and set it to a playlist, called “Bathhouse”, which was strictly fuck music. “As I turned the corner there was a door which had been left slightly ajar.” He lived relatively close, but sort of on the outskirts in a country-style setting. I was following his directions which kept me turning corners and weaving through the little neighborhood. Suddenly, I found his house. It was a plain cape-style house with lots of trees and, even though surrounded by other houses, surprisingly private. My heart started to race and my cock was tenting up in anticipation. I put my headphones on and reached into my pocket to make sure my poppers were there. I got out of the car, locked it and walked to the back yard. As I turned the corner there was a door which had been left slightly ajar. “I saw a wall that reflected some light from somewhere and I could make out the faint outline of a hole.” I slowly opened the door and looked in; it was pitch black and deathly quiet. I walked in and closed the door. My heart was racing even more because I knew it was possible that I was in the wrong house and was now breaking and entering. As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I saw a wall that reflected some light from somewhere and I could make out the faint outline of a hole. I reached down and clicked on my IPOD. The music really was bathhouse music which made my cock bone even more for the hole. I walked up to it and, as my eyes adjusted even more, made out the image of the entire hole. I reached up and felt it to see if it was smooth or rough. It was perfectly smooth. The wall and the hole had, at one point, been painted black. I realized this was not new construction and mine would not be the first cock to enter the hole. “I took a hit off the poppers and slowly pushed my pelvis closer to the wall.” I stepped up to the hole. Reached into my pocket and got out my poppers and loosened the top. I lowered my sweat pants to the floor. The music was fucking awesome and I stroked my cock a few times. And then I saw it. A finger. I stopped breathing. The finger appeared in the hole in the wall and started rotating around the entire perimeter of it. I took a hit off the poppers and slowly pushed my pelvis closer to the wall. ”His saliva was dripping off my balls.” Several fingers came through the hole and started to stroke my cock. Yellowdog started rubbing the precum, dripping off the tip of my cock, all around and smearing it all over my cock head. I pushed my cock through the hole. He grabbed my balls and pulled them through the hole as well. I felt his tongue licking the precum. Then I felt him licking up and down the sides of my cock. The trail of saliva he left felt cool when the air hit it, sending chills down my spine. The poppers sent my head into a tailspin and I wanted my cock buried in a throat. He kept licking all over m dick and balls. I could feel he was getting me really wet. His saliva was dripping off my balls. “Come on man, suck my fucking dick, dude.” I was so horned at that point. With that, he sank all the way down on my cock. I could feel his spit trickling off my balls and running down my leg. His mouth was so warm and wet. I started to fuck the hole. I reached up and grabbed the top of the partition and thrust into the hole as hard as I could. Then I pulled back and saw the guy’s lower jaw glistening with spit with the head of my cock in his mouth. I shoved back in and he gagged on my cock. Thank God for cocksuckers. I pulled my cock out of the hole and stuffed only my balls back in. He was all over them putting one in his mouth and then taking his hand and stuffing the other one in. Once he was successful and had both nuts crammed into his mouth, I started rocking back and forth pushing and pulling, tugging my nuts in and out of his mouth. “His mouth was a big ‘ol sloppy pussy hole.” I took a little hit of poppers, grabbed the top of the partition and shoved my cock all the way back in. His mouth was waiting for me on the other side and took my cock to the short hairs without missing a beat. I was so fucking turned on at this point. I started pulling all the way out of his mouth and shoving back in with the same intensity that I fuck ass with. His mouth was a big ‘ol sloppy pussy hole. He was moaning and swirling his tongue all around my cock. When I would pull back I could hear him gasp for as much air as he could possibly ingest before I slammed back into him. I could feel my spine tingle and could start to feel my orgasm rising to surface so I pulled back out, turned around, spread my ass cheeks and pressed against the wall. His tongue was lapping instantly against my asshole and he pressed it inside me. I was grinding back and moaning. The fuck music was really getting me in the mood for some hot nasty anonymous sex. I pushed out on my ass and felt him suck on my entire assring. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. “Then I remembered that Yellowdog had said he was pretty well hung.” I pulled back turned around again and shoved my cock all the way to the back of his throat. I didn’t want to cum yet, but this motherfucker was giving me one of the best head jobs I’ve ever had. I have no idea how long I had been at the gloryhole because at this point I was in a delirious state. I just wanted to hold back as long as I could. Then I remembered that Yellowdog had said he was pretty well hung. I pulled my cock out of the gloryhole because I was too fucking close to cumming. I needed my dick to go down just a little. I ran my finger all around the perimeter of the hole, letting him know to show his cock. When I saw his cock come through the hole, I got really excited. It was a nice thick cut cock, about 8 inches, with a beautiful head. I got down on my knees and started licking his dick just like he’d done mine. It didn’t take me long to get used to his size and, after a nice hit off the poppers, I took his cock to the root. I pushed my head so far down on his cock that my lips were on his side of the partition. I heard him groan in a very guttural way. I was feeling the poppers and started really blowing him good. I was in my element. “Who the fuck was in the basement with us?” I was naked on my knees, with my sweat pants twisted up at my ankles in a stranger’s house, blowing a nice fat cock. Then I saw light spread quickly across the room and just as quickly, go dark again. I froze. Shit, I think someone was coming in though the back door. My IPOD was blaring so I couldn’t hear anything. Yellowdog got real was still, too. I didn’t know what to do, but I was starting to pull off his cock, when he shoved his dick all the way forward. He started fucking his cock in and out of my mouth letting me know that, despite the fact that someone was walking in the door, he wanted me to keep sucking his cock. So I did. My heart was racing. Who the fuck was in the basement with us? I continued blowing Yellowdog through the gloryhole. His cock was so hard and big. I was trying to see if I could see anything, but it was too dark so I removed my headset and tried to look around to see who it was. I could tell someone was in the room because I could hear someone fumbling around. I think they were stripping. Then I felt the stranger’s hands on my ass. He started massaging my butt cheeks while I was on all fours, still blowing Yellowdog. I felt the new guy stretch out onto my back and I could instantly tell he had a worked-out body; hard and firm. His face was at my neck, so I still couldn’t see him, but I could feel his warm breath at the nape of my neck. He started grounding his cock up and down the ditch of my ass and his hands found both my tits. He leaned forward and said, “Oh baby eat that fat cock”. He had an accent, but I couldn’t place it. He leaned in a little closer and whispered, “You look so sweet with that dick in your mouth.” And he started licking my neck and around my ear. He may have been Portuguese or Mediterranean or something like that. “I switched back and forth between the two cocks. I am such a pig.” He got off me and walked up next to the hole. I saw his cock and it was really nice. It was not that long, but it was fat; probably around 7 inches. What it had was girth. I looked up at him, still with Yellowdog’s dick in my mouth. He looked about 28 or 30 and was hot; nice face with olive skin and 5 o’clock shadow. I grabbed his dick and started jacking it. This was one fat dick, my finger and thumb couldn’t touch when wrapped around the base of his cock. His bush was trimmed neatly framing his perfectly-shaped shaved balls. He stepped a little closer so I pulled off Yellowdog’s cock and went down on the new guy’s rod. It tasted really hot and masculine. I switched back and forth between the two cocks. I am such a pig. After a few minutes, the new guy got down on his knees next to me and started licking all around my mouth and “rimming” the space between my lips and Yellowdog’s dick. Yellowdog was moaning and encouraging us on. I spit Yellowdog’s cock out and the new guy went down on it. Yellowdog’s long big cock was dripping spit and it was running down the wall below the gloryhole. I got down under and took his balls in my mouth while the new guy worked his cock. There was louder moaning coming from the other side of the gloryhole. After only about 3 or 4 minutes of this, Yellowdog pulled his swollen engorged cock from the hole leaving it empty. “Work his nuts man, he’s getting a little too hot.” I looked at the new guy and he said,”Slide your dick in man.” So I stood up and he grabbed my cock and jerked it a little and rubbed the pre-cum all around the head. He leaned over and put my right tit in his mouth and started sucking it. I felt him pull my cock towards the hole and pushed it through. It was immediately engulfed by Yellowdog’s talented cocksucking mouth. The new guy was squeezing my asscheek and chewing my tit out good. My nipple was on fire. Hit bit down lightly to create tension then let my swollen bud go and started licking up my neck, over my chin and to my mouth. He started giving me a desperate nasty deep-mouthed kiss with his tongue buried in the back of my throat. With the cool air stinging my abandoned nipple and his deep-throated dirty kisses and my cock buried deep into Yellowdog’s throat, I was heading over the edge. I could feel my orgasm kicking into gear. That’s when the new guy let go of my ass cheek, stopped kissing me and pulled my cock from the hole. He must have sensed that I was getting close. He then stuffed my cock and balls back into the hole and said to Yellowdog, “Work his nuts man, he’s getting a little too hot.” At which point, Yellowdog started swallowing both my balls. “The sensation of having my ass eaten and my cock sucked was incredible.” The new guy went behind me and got on his knees and spread my ass exposing my hole. I felt him bite my left ass cheek and then dove in and started rimming my ass like a pro. The pressure from his face against my ass he pushed me further against the wall. This fucker was growling like an animal while he ate my ass out. I was pushing back against his mouth, which pulled my nuts from Yellowdog’s mouth. Yellowdog immediately held on to my cock and pulled it back into the hole and went down on it. The sensation of having my ass eaten and my cock sucked was incredible. Every once in awhile, the new guy would swipe down with his tongue and get my nuts. Then he swallowed both my balls. I was so fucking cranked, I began to feel my orgasm creep up from deep inside my groin. I started moaning. The new guy wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled my hips away from the gloryhole causing a popping sound from the pressure my cocksucker was creating. I love nasty sex sounds. My cock was right at the gloryhole, not on my side of the wall, nor Yellowdog’s side but right in the middle. I was afraid it was too late to stop my orgasm because I felt like I was cumming, but without the intensity of an actual orgasm. I looked down and cum started slowly dribbling out of my cock. It was like a mixture of pre-cum and cum. “Oh fuck yeah!” the new guy said as he leaned over towards the hole. He and Yellowdog started licking up my preload. They were making a mess of it. My cock never went down because I really hadn’t shot my load yet even though there was a lot of cum. This was too fucking amazing. “OK, stud, we’re going to rotisserize this pussyboy. On my count you know what to do.” After they cleaned me up I heard the new guy say,”Get on your knees, fucker and eat his fat dick again.” I love being directed in a threeway. So I naturally got on my hands and knees, I put my face up to the gloryhole and opened my mouth wide. Of course it was filled to the balls with Yellowdog’s big fat cock. I gagged, but immediately recovered and started doing my job. The new guy reached over and put the poppers under my nose and I inhaled. Then I felt his cockhead rubbing all around my asshole. The poppers were working and I pushed my ass back to let him know what I wanted. In a louder voice directed through the gloryhole, the new guy said,”OK, stud, we’re going to rotisserize this pussyboy. On my count you know what to do.” The new guy must have known Yellowdog because they seemed to know how to work together. The new guy gave a single tap on the wall, the signal, and both cocks shoved all the way into me at the same time and stayed there buried to the balls. “Suddenly I became so fucking horny to get fucked.” It took me a second to realize what had actually happened. And when it registered…OH–MY–FUCKING-GOD. The cock in my ass was so fucking fat. I needed time to adjust. The pain was excruciating and I needed more time to grow accustomed to his size. I started to panicked and tried to pull away, but the hands on my waist locked me into place holding me tightly against the gloryhole. I wasn’t going anywhere. I was impaled. More poppers were pressed to my nose and I suck in as deeply as I could. I felt a warm flush rush throughout my face and body. My ass relaxed as did my throat. Suddenly I became so fucking horny to get fucked. I clinched my ass and gyrated my hips. “I wanted as much of this cock, both of these cocks, as I could get inside me.” The new guy gave another tap on the wall and both cocks withdrew all the way and shoved back in again in perfect unison. Of fuck yeah, this was the only way to get fucked. This was how they set their rhythm, without stopping, they both simultaneously withdrew and shoved back in rapid fuck motions. I was slobbering, growling and shoving back to meet the fat cock in my ass and in my mouth. I wanted as much of this cock, both of these cocks, as I could get inside me. And I wanted it hard. I was on the very edge of blowing my load without touching my cock. I needed to shoot badly. “I felt it pulse. Then again, and again. I was being loaded, I could feel it.” Then there was another tap. Both cocks withdrew. The new guy spun me around and pushed my ass onto the wall. He reached back and spread the cheeks, centering my pussy right at the hole and tapped the wall again. This time, Yellowdogs cock shoved deep into my ass and the new guy bent me down and shoved his cock into my mouth. “Come on, man, our boy needs seed,” the new guy said. They were furiously plowing me. Within seconds I heard Yellowdog huffing and puffing and grinding and snarling and through his gritted teeth I heard the only words he said the entire night; “Take this you cunt.” And then he shoved one more time and buried his fat long dick in my ass. I felt it pulse. Then again, and again. I was being loaded, I could feel it. “Don’t swallow it, man, I want you to give this to our friend on the other side of the wall.” The new guy could tell this was happening and pulled his cock out of my mouth and started jacking it furiously. He looked at me and said, “Don’t swallow this you fucker. This is to be shared.” I stared right at the flared red swollen cock head as it blasted the first volley, hitting me square in the mouth. I clinched my pussy lips to finish milking Yellowdog. The new guy was grunting each time a new wad burst into my mouth. He shot three of four really large ropes of cum into my mouth. Then he calmed down, leaned over and whispered into my ear, “Don’t swallow it, man, I want you to give this to our friend on the other side of the wall.” I stood up and turned to the gloryhole and inched my iron-steel cock into the hole. I was afraid I would start blowing my load at any minute. Yellowdog was waiting for my cock and swallowed it. I fucked his throat for several strokes while still holding the load in my mouth, keeping it warm. The new guy was at my side watching the action and playing with my tit. I pulled my cock almost all the way out of his mouth, leaned down and slowly dribbled the new guys load all over my cock. Just as expected, it was a huge load. My cock was completely covered with pearl white gism. I heard both my buds moan in ecstasy as I slowly reinserted my cock into Yellowdog’s mouth. “I felt the biggest orgasm of my life building in by balls…” The sight of my cock covered with the new guys load took me over the edge. The new guy walked behind me and gave me a quick hit of poppers and started pinching my tit with one hand and inserted two fingers up my freshly fucked ass with the other. As Yellowdog was slobbering all over my cock, cleaning the cum off of it, I felt the biggest orgasm of my life building in by balls and, in slow motion, start working its way through the center of my body. I was verbally incoherent and started shooting rope after rope into the back of Yellowdog’s throat. I was nailed to the wall while I unloaded spurt after spurt. With my cock buried in a mouth, two fingers buried in my ass, my tit being pinched hard and the new guy biting my neck, I was suffering sensory overload.. Everyone stayed completely still. We were all gasping for air at first and then heavily breathing. The smell of cum was overpowering. Next there came a calm, relaxed state. We were spent. No one said a word. Yellowdog licked my cock and bush clean and the new guy withdrew his cum-coated fingers from my well-fucked ass. The new guy and I dressed in silence, never taking our eyes off each other. He walked over to the wall and “tapped” a thank you and winked at me then walked out the door. I got dressed, gathered all my stuff and walked out the door and to my car. I couldn’t fucking believe what had just happened. I went straight home and put Yellowdog on my buddy list. I knew I would be coming back to the Gloryhole and couldn’t wait until the next time. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... I GET OFF on your comments. This is a true story. All of the normal Disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. This guy sent me an instant message and said he liked my profile. He said he was really into my “type.” I like to get to the point so I asked him what he was into. He said, “You.” His name was Marcos and he didn’t have a picture, but he assured me I wouldn’t be disappointed. Damn, I thought, I hate these sort of setups. I don’t know what this guy looks like, or what he’s into. But on the other hand, I have heard some horror stories of guys who did have pictures and looked nothing like them. He described himself as 6’2” dark hair, brown eyes and South American. I tried to push for more information but got very little. He asked me if I wanted to come to his house. I asked him if I came over, what would we do? He said we’d have a beer. Talk. Whatever. Damn, I was not getting any information from this guy. But curiosity got the best of me and I got his address and drove over. It was about 1:00 a.m. when I knocked on the door. He opened the door slightly and out popped a really hot looking face. Beautiful olive skin with nice masculine stubble on his face. He had black hair that was curly and long, just over his ears. He didn’t smile or give me any clue as to what he thought of me, but opened the door and gestured me inside. He was wearing a plain t-shirt and boxers. He invited me into his small living room and we sat on a sofa. Marcos started making small talk while rubbing my knee and putting his arm around me and suddenly he started making out with me; all in like 10 seconds. “I could tell from his breathing that he was hungry.” I started feeling him up all over him and soon realized that his body was really muscular and tight. Marcos had his tongue down the back of my throat in a matter of seconds and I could tell from his breathing that he was hungry. My cock was rock hard in anticipation. He started pulling my shirt off over my head and immediately licked down my neck and to my left tit. He was really aggressive and kept his hands busy; one working my crotch and the other tweaking my other tit. I was doing the same thing to him; feeling his rock hard body and trying to pull his shirt up over his head. I was kicking off my shoes at the same time. I couldn’t get naked fast enough. Somehow my hand made it to his crotch. His basket was full and his mound was tight. I kept rubbing and could feel him thrust towards my cupped hand. He licked his way over to my other tit and started swirling all around then started nibbling. I let out a moan and he ever-so-lightly growled. “I wanted this guy inside me in every possible way. “ Marcos had my pants down and around my ankles within seconds and flipped my body over onto my stomach equally as fast. His left hand pushed my head down onto the couch while is right hand wrapped around my waist and pulled my ass up into the air. I stayed very still while he took his hands and spread my ass cheeks apart. I could tell he was checking me out because he wasn’t doing anything except spreading my cheeks and staring at my hole. I could feel his breath on my pucker as his tongue licked around the parameter. I realized I wasn’t breathing. I wanted this guy inside me in every possible way. Marcos dove in and started darting his tongue into my hole. He let go of my cheeks and reached through my legs and grabbed a tit in each hand and started moaning into my butt and twisting my nips in unison. I reached through my legs too and started rubbing is crotch and trying to get a feel for what he was packing. I could feel he was hard because his entire mound was hot and taunt. I reached up to his waistband and started pulling his boxers down. The first thing I felt was his tight wiry bush of his pubes. He let go of my tits as I struggled with his boxers. Never taking his mouth off my hole he managed to get out of his shorts in a matter of seconds. This stud was an expert in getting me and him out of cloths. “Marcos moaned into my hole.” I reached through my legs and felt his cock. It was hot, leaking, uncut and big. Seriously fat. Not so much long, probably eight inches, but fat. I knew I had to choke this fat Latin cock down my throat tonight. I continued to feel him up and moved back to his balls. Nice big nuts; naturally smooth. I made a cock ring with my index finger and thumb and wrapped them around his cock and both balls and started to stretch them downward. Again, Marcos moaned into my hole. I was so fucking into this guy. And he was so into my ass. He was throwing such a solid boner and I needed it in my mouth. “Spit was dripping everywhere. Marcos was a pig.” Marcos had other ideas. He spread my cheeks again, but this time he started playing with the lips around my pucker. He actually grabbed the left side of my ass ring between his thumb and first finger and did the same with his other hand. He basically had the rim of my hole between his fingers. Then he spread it open and stuffed his tongue into me even further than before. I was getting very verbal and moaning and pushing my but back onto his face. He stretched my hole further with his fingers and shoved more tongue into me. My cunt was on fire. I reached between my legs and started fingering my puss while his tongue was inside me and we worked together to get as much of ourselves inside my ass. Spit was dripping everywhere. Marcos was a pig. “You need some of this big dick, Josh?” I began to feel the early rumblings of an orgasm deep inside me but I was not ready to let loose a load yet, so I pulled away causing Marcos to disengage his tongue from my ass. I needed to catch my breath and calm down. I turned around and sat up Indian-style staring at Marcos. He was so fucking fine especially now I could see him completely naked. His cock was awesome; a perfect cock. I spread my legs so I could to give him a little show while I caught my breath. I started fingering myself. Marcos was staring at my finger working my hole. Then he started jacking his cock. He got closer and then a little closer until I could see his dick juice bubbling up at the piss slit and then dribble down his shaft. It was creating this sticky goo that made me salivate. Marcos stared right into my eyes while he jacked. He had the nastiest look on his face while he did that. He reached down and inserted one of his fingers alongside mine in my ass and started helping me fuck myself. He did this while inching his way closer to me. Pretty soon, that fat Latin cock was close enough for me to swipe my tongue across it. I could tell Marcos was playing with me, teasing me. He knew I was starving for his fat dick and was holding back making sure I didn’t get too much too soon. My ass was juicing, big time. I starred at his gooey cock head and tried to reach it with my tongue. Looking right into my eyes, Marcos asked, “You need some of this big dick, Josh? You wanna suck this fucker. Man?” I swallowed, completely focused on his cock head leaking precum and simply said, “Fuck yeah, dude. I want to taste your fucking juice man. Let me have it. Come on, man I’m starving here, Let me blow you.” “I love teabagging.” I felt Marcos insert another finger in my ass. That’s now two of his and one of mine. Marcos took his cock and smeared it over my lips. I could feel the warm goo cool when it touched my face and lips. My tongue was sticking out as far as it could possibly go. I finally made contact and licked the head and up and down. He lifted his cock up and placed his smooth balls right at my mouth. I licked and slathered them with my tongue and then sucked each one onto my mouth. Marcos groaned and took the back of my head and helped me stuff the second ball into my mouth alongside the first. It worked and I was stuffed with this hot nads in my mouth. I licked and swirled my tongue and he started pumping his balls in and out of my mouth. As soon as he’d pull them almost all the way out, I would suck them all the way back in. I love teabagging. I’m good at it and he appreciated it. His dick juice dripping onto my face told me so. Marcos pulled his balls free from my mouth and shoved his dick in my mouth and held the back of my head still. I was impaled onto his cock. Because of the angle, I was only taking about three-quarters of his cock down my throat. Then Marcos started fucking my mouth. We both wanted to get more of his cock into my throat, but his dick was really fat and the angle was wrong. He pulled his cock out of my mouth dragging a strand of spittle along with it, swung me around on the couch and had my head hanging upside-down off the seat of the couch and my legs resting on the back. He rubbed his slimy dick all over my face before inserting it back into my mouth. “When he stopped, his pubic bush was at my nose.” He pushed his fat cock passed my lips and towards the entrance into my throat, but got caught on something. Damn, I was afraid his cock was too fat for me. I tried to relax as Marcos continued to make little fuck motions trying to get past the entrance to my throat. I took a deep breath, grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him onto my throat. It was tight and I didn’t think it would work, but I was willing to risk a sore throat to get that fat latin cock into my throat. And then it happened, his cock popped through the opening at the back of my throat. Marcos let out a loud “Oh fuck yea!” and continued pushing into my throat. When he stopped, his pubic bush was at my nose. I loved the way his pubes smelled. That got me more excited and I tried to push my face further onto his cock, but I was already at the root. I just stayed there and breathed through my nose. Then he started fucking my mouth; long deep strokes. I tried to take short little breaths in between each withdrawal because I didn’t want to disrupt our rhythm by gasping for air. I needed cock more than air. Marcos, while pumping my throat, spread my legs and started fingering my ass again. One, two and then three – all the way to the second knuckle. I could feel him reach in and feel all the way around my hole, find my prostrate and tweak it. I was so warm and wet and hot for it. Marco’s was moaning, fingering my ass, fucking my throat and stretching me open all at the same time. He took both of his the first fingers and spread me open, got in close enough for me to feel his breath and then spit into my hole, smearing it all around. He did that three or four times. “Gringo boy, you want some Latin cock in that smooth pink little pussy of yours?” He pulled his slimy, spit-covered cock out of my mouth and spun me around again; this time doggie style on the couch facing the side of the couch with my ass up in the air. He hopped up onto the couch behind me and I was anticipating his next move. I felt his cock head touched the rim of my ass. It was warm and really slippery. Hr rubbed it all around. His head felt huge. He slipped about half of his head into my ass and pulled it back out again. He was teasing me. He new I wanted it and bad. I moaned and flexed my ass cheeks to let him know I wanted it. But he still rubbed his dick hear all over my hole. Marcos grabbed two handfuls of my hair and said, “Gringo boy, you want some Latin cock in that smooth pink little pussy of yours? Huh? You need some dick, baby?” I just moaned back and said yes, to give it to me. He said, “You want some of this?” and he stuck the head back in, but pulled it equally as fast back out again. I was delirious at this point and screamed, “Fuck me, man. Punch that fat Latin cock into me, I need to get fucked!” With that, Marcos put the cock head back at my hole and he pushed forward in one great lunge and I pushed all the way back with a huge force and within a second I had that fat, big sausage buried balls deep in my ass. “Come on blondie, you want some of this? Work for it.” I was dumbfounded. This is what I wanted. This is what I needed. My spine started to tingle and I could feel his heart beat through his cock. The lips of the ring of my ass were stretched to their maximum. Had Marcos been a millimeter fatter, I’d be bleeding at this very minute. “There you go, baby. I got cha back. I got cha all stuffed full of cock just like you needed. Pussy is so fucking tight.” At that point, Marcos flexed his dick and I felt it swell and contract. He kept talking nasty to me. “Come on blondie, you want some of this? Work for it.” I pulled forward and his dick slid along the walls of my hole. God it was amazing. I could actually tell when his cock head was starting to pop out. “Now, push your pussy back onto my cock all the way. Yeah, that’s it. Damn, you got one hot fucking ass. Enjoy this while you can cause after a few minutes, I am going to turn you over and powerfuck that ass, do you hear me?” I kept sliding slowly back and forth onto and off of his slick fat dick. Like I said I could no longer feel my spine. Marcos reached around and grabbed each of my tits and started pinching them, getting me hotter even still. I didn’t go near my cock because I was going to shoot at any time. I could tell Marcos was ready to throw a nasty powerful fuck into me. He pulled out. “He saw my eyes were rolled to the back of my head and went into overdrive…” Marcos pulled out with a woosh and cool air hit my ass. He turned me over and lifted my legs and put each leg into my hands and told me to pull back. I pulled my legs back to the side of my head. He got down and shoved his tongue in my well fucked hole and slobbered around for a few minutes. Moaning and snorting and eating and fingering. He was in a fucking asshole stupor. He pulled his head up and positioned his cock at my hole and pushed all the way in. I looked up, still holding my legs to the side of my head and I noticed he had ass juice all over his face and chin and nose; it was even dripping off his lower lip. And then he started to fuck. He was pulling that fat Latin cock completely out of my ass and punching it back in to the root. Again and again and again. I swear after about 10 minutes of his incessant pounding, I passed out. I am sure I at least stopped breathing for a few seconds. When I regained awareness, I was cumming all over myself without touching my cock. Marcos looked down as I sprayed us both with my load. He saw my eyes were rolled to the back of my head and went into overdrive and pounded and pounded and pounded me into oblivion. He pulled all the way out and guided his cock all the way back in. he did that about twenty times in a row and then he buried his cock balls-deep and froze. ”He was loading me and I loved every second of it.” He had this amazing intense look on his face and then I felt him blow his load deep into me. Two short shots and then several really long ones. After the initial few shots, he let out a loud guttural sound that would have awaken the dead. He was loading me and I loved every second of it. When he was finished he buried his cock to the balls and relaxed on top of me. He stayed like that until his cock plopped out with a nasty sounding spat. I must have one hell of a load up inside me. I slowly got up, got cleaned up and got dressed while coming out of my dazed-fucked state. I looked at Marcos on his couch, covered in my cum. I never made it even to his bedroom, only got as far as the living room. I looked back at that sofa and new I’d never forget how good he looked on it while to pounded the living daylights out of me. I definitely want to see more of that sofa again. More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... I GET OFF on your comments. This is a true story. All of the normal Disclaimers apply. Please be 18+ in order to read. Gay sex will be discussed. You should always apply your idea of safe sex practices to your experiences. I was in Houston on a family visit and lasted only three days before I knew I needed some dick and I needed it bad. I was staying with my family so getting off was really difficult and I had a 4-day load built up. Finally came my opportunity to get out of the house and I told my mom I was going to visit some friends and would be home a little later. So, I showered and got all cleaned out and lubed my smooth hungry ass and put on my favorite jock. I love to play with a sparkling clean butt. I like the confidence that there will be no surprises. And I wanted to be ready for anything. There was only one place that was going to get me where I needed to go; a bookstore - a sleazy, dark, smelly, nasty cum-soaked bookstore. “The smell of cum and poppers were in the air.” It was just after dusk when I pulled into the parking lot which I noticed immediately was full. I got that exhilarating feeling in the pit of my stomach. I paid my entrance fee and went immediately to the back rooms. It was totally dark and took my eyes a moment to adjust. After a minute or two, I started making my way through the darkened maze. The smell of cum and poppers were in the air. The halls were loaded with people standing around and checking each other out. I was only there about 5 minutes when I was approaching the end of a dark hall. As I was trying to turn around, I rubbed up against some tall guy. Before I knew what happened we made eye contact and my fucking heart sank. I pegged him at about 26 or 28. He was about 6’1” or so, excellent body and black as night. He didn’t smile. He didn’t wink or anything like that. He was in need. He just looked at me, grabbed my hand and started back down the hall slowly. “The smell was incredible.” He walked into a vacant booth and shut and locked the door. He yanked his T-Shirt up and over his head and behind his neck exposing a beautiful worked out chest. His skin was flawless and his pecs were the size of quarters and the color of coffee. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to his left nipple. I started licking all around it. It was shimmering and glistening in the light from the porno on the monitor. This turned me on so much I dove in and started chewing. He started moaning and twisting my hair pushing my face harder into his nip. He raised his left hand back and over his head exposing his deep dark pit. The smell was incredible. I licked from his nipple up to his pit and soaked it completely - taking it all in. I was high from it. “I reached out and wrapped my hand around it.” My cock was raging in my jeans. I had my hands around his waist and felt his taunt hard butt. I rubbed across his crotch. It was warm and had a nice mound. His shit was stuffed tightly up in his jeans and felt impressive. I started unbuttoning his jeans and he helped me. He pulled his jeans and underwear down to his knees in one fell swoop and just stood there. I looked down and saw his chocolate colored cock sticking up past his belly button. He had a tight black bush which was naturally trim. His cock was fat. I mean really fat. It was cut and had a nice thick head on it. I reached out and wrapped my hand around it. The heat emitted from it was awesome. I guessed it to be a solid 8”, maybe 9”. I felt pressure on my shoulders where he was pushing me down to my knees. I stopped him, for a moment, as I got out of my jeans as fast as I could, grabbing my poppers from the front pocket. I was down on my knees and smelling black bush in a flash. The smell of his crotch was amazing. I kissed his cockhead. I licked his dick and on the sides, underneath and all around to get it wet. I was so fucking horned for this dick that when it was soaking wet with my saliva, I grabbed his rock-hard ass cheeks, took a deep breath and stuffed that fat fucking pole down my throat. As soon as the head got stuck at the back of my throat, I felt his hands on the back of my head and together we stuffed the rest of it in. he let out a guttural moan and I started to gag a little; but got it under control. I was leaking spit onto his balls, but my front teeth were eating his bush. I had this big black stud cock buried down my throat. “These were the first words I heard him say.” He was moaning and started fucking my throat while I was tugging on his balls and working my jaw and throat muscles like a starving whore. I started jacking my own cock, but let it go for fear of blowing too soon. He pulled out and showed his cock off to me. I think we were both surprised that I was able to take him all the way. He looked down and wiped a puddle of saliva from my chin and smeared it onto his cock and shoved it back into my mouth all the way. I could hear him say little things under his breath like, “take that you bitch” and “Eat that fucking black dick.” These were the first words I heard him say. After about 5 minutes my jaw was getting tired so I spit his cock out and dove for his balls. He lifted one leg up so I had better access. I was anxiously trying to stuff both his smooth balls into my mouth at the same time to do a little tea-bagging, but it was difficult. Finally he reached down, grabbed his left nut and helped me stuff it in. My mouth was full and my cheeks were puffed out. It took a moment to figure out my breathing, but once I found a rhythm, I stared bathing his balls with my tongue. By man was moaning and writhing above me. He was dipping down to get more of his nuts into my mouth and pulling up and down to intensify pressure on this nutsack. He had two handfuls of my hair to help him drive his nuts back and forth. His hard shiny black dick was slapping against by cheek leaving a slimy residue on my face. He finally pulled his nuts slowly out of my mouth making a “plop” sound and lifted me up. I stared up at him wondering what was coming next. Then I felt his big hands on my ass. I arched my back pushing my ass out onto his hands. I wanted there to be no confusion as to what I wanted. He turned me around and bent me over. I was immediately nervous that I didn’t have enough lube. As he was rubbing his cock up and down my ass crack, I was loading up on saliva and spreading it on my hole. I reached back between my legs and got his cock really slick and wet appreciating that I had the foresight to pre-lube my hole before I left home. “I was stuffed full of hot black cock.” I felt the head at my hole. Heat was generating off of it. I yearned for this fat dick, but knew it wasn’t going to be easy. I started pushing back on him while he added pressure. Then I felt the fat head pop through my ring. We both froze for a second. I was expecting the pain to be intense, but there was nothing except the need to get the rest of this dick in me. He sensed that I was fine and together we slide that black rod all the way to his nuts. I was stuffed full of hot black cock. He shuddered. I could feel the ripple of his body, then though his cock. This boy needed to fuck. I pushed back to make sure I had everything he had to give. I heard him say, again under his breath, “That’s what the fuck I’m talking about.” He took my ass and spread my cheeks completely apart and pulled out to the head and slammed back in. I knew our fuck was about to begin. I was bent over with my legs spread. I grabbed my poppers and took a hit. I lifted one leg up on the bench to give him better access. I heard him say. “Oh fuck yeah.” And then it started. My stud started to fuck me like there was no tomorrow. Pulling all the way out and shoving all the way in. I was working it from my angle. I was matching his thrusts lunge by lunge clinching my ass muscles every time he bottomed out inside me. I could feel his hands tracing his fat cock all around my ass lips. I could tell he loved feeling that ass stretched out around his fat dick. I was in an altered state. I was lowly moaning and working my ass, but I had crossed over into that place where my ass became the center of my universe. I was completely, at this point, self-serving. My boy leaned over and rested on my back while he continued to plow. Then he let go of my ass cheeks and started tweaking my nips. That got me hotter. His face was right next to mine and I could feel his breath. Then he turned and shoved his tongue into my mouth and we started kissing loudly and sloppily. He never missed a fuck-beat. “It was hot, gooey and hard as steel.” I could feel his moans reverberate through my tongue. It was as if his cock and his tongue were somehow connected and working in unison to penetrate me at every angle. I reached back under my legs and felt his cock piston-fucking my hungry ass. It was hot, gooey and hard as steel. When he pulled out and I could tell he was close to coming. He was totally still and pushed my hand away from his cock. We both froze for a moment. I looked down at his enflamed cock head and could see it throbbing. I expected his load to start spilling out, but nothing. After a few seconds he turned me all the way around and again pushed me down to his cock. I swallowed and licked my own ass juices off his dick. He bent over my back and while holding my head down onto his cock, put three fingers into my ass and started working them all around. Then he added a forth. He lifted me up and I took my position again and reached back and guided his dick back where it belonged. I knew he was going to go for it because he took my poppers, opened the top and pushed them under my nose. Next he grabbed on to my waist and started driving. He picked up his pace and his breathing got heavier. I braced myself to take a serious pounding and encouraged him to go for it and not hold back. I told him I needed his black cock in my hole. The intensity increased and I started to feel his inner thighs tremble. My spine started to tingle; I was in a complete state of bliss. He started “huffing” and pile driving me hard, twisting on my tits. “…I let out this guttural groan that was heard all over the bookstore.” I started jacking my cock, which was so close and on the verge of exploding; my eyes rolled to the back of my head. The poppers had put me into a saturated state of whoredom. My load started boiling up from the center of my being and I let out this guttural groan that was heard all over the bookstore. I started spraying my load all over the floor. While pushing my ass back onto this cock, my hole was spasming all around his juiced up cock and that pushed him over the edge. I reached between my legs at the precise moment that he shoved his cock balls-deep. I quickly located the main vein where his cock met his balls and I felt it swell and squirt. And then again, and again. Then again. I thought damn, this fucker really is loading me up. Finally it stopped and he rested on my back with his cock stuffed deep inside me. We just rested. Then we began to breathe again. I flexed my ass muscles to let him know I was still alive. He flexed his cock to return the message. He withdrew very slowly and my ass snapped closed. I turned around and leaned down to clean his dick. I licked it and sucked all his juices off and left him perfectly clean. I reached back to feel my battered and overly fucked hole. I had to appreciate what it had just gone through. My hole was actually warm to the touch. I was very satisfied. “I was jarred back to reality when someone slipped into the booth.” My boy was suited up and dressed in a matter of seconds. He patted me on the ass and left the booth. I sat down on the bench in a dazed state, trying to recover. I closed my eyes and tried to re-imagine what just happened. I was jarred back to reality when someone slipped into the booth. I began to object, looking around for my clothes, but he interrupted me saying, “Man I heard you all the way from out here. That must have been one hot fuck. Is this cool?” I looked up and there stood this youngish Hispanic guy probably early 20s. He had a few tats, a couple piercings and definitely looked streetwise. I said sure and he came in and sat next to me. I started pulling my shirt on and looking around for my pants. “I fucking love eating out a hot nigga load, man, feed me.” “Fuck man that dude was hot. I wished I had been in here with the two of you.” He started feeling me up and worked quickly towards my ass and started circling around my pucker. This was getting interesting. Then he inserted is middle finger. “Damn, man that dude nutted in you.” He then stood up, unzipped his pants and squatted between my legs. He lifted my legs up exposing by ass. He looked straight at me and said, “I fucking love eating out a hot nigga load, man, feed me.” He dove in and started slurping and sucking my ass. At first, I didn’t know what to actually do, but feeling him chomp and chew was really hot. So, I leaned back and spread my legs even more and started jacking. I thought about my hot black stud blasting his hot raw load up my cunt and started really getting into the ass eating. My Latin twink looked directly at me and said, “You gonna feed me that load? Come on push it out.” I was a little unsure of myself. I grabbed my poppers and took a snort and really started getting into the groove as my little friend started really sucking on my ass. “I looked down at my little friend and he looked up with a surprised look on his face.” Somewhere along the way I decided to relax and was going with the groove when I could feel something happening. All of a sudden, as I was pushing out, I farted. Shocked, I looked down at my little friend and he looked up with a surprised look on his face. He was absolutely covered in cum. Perfectly thick, white pearly dribbles of cum covered his face from the top of his forehead to the base of his chin. He smiled and said, “Holy fucking Christ!” He dove back in between my cheeks and started licking like a mad man. He looked so hot with all that cum on his face. The black dude shot the biggest load I have ever experienced in my life. The Latin stud had every intention of slurping it all out. Finally, after several minutes, he crawled up to me and we started making out, passing the load between us. I licked some off his chin and forehead and fed it back to him. He stood up and moaned and jacked his cock and I caught his load spurting and covered his cock with my mouth. Of course, I fed it back to him. He looked at me, smiled and said, “You are one nasty motherfucker. I think I love you.” More...

Click here to see Joshua's original blog post... Craigslist: Prostrate Massage. GL 26, 5’9”/165 gym jock. Great music, excellent poppers and table full of toys. Worth it. South End. What the fuck is a prostrate massage? I mean, I love to get fingered and played with as much as the next guy, but a massage? After trading a few emails, I was intrigued. Hell, why not? I would love to have a guy spend an hour on my favorite ‘G’ spot. We set up a time to meet that same afternoon and I spent at least an hour prepping and getting squeaky clean for my “appointment.” I pulled up in front of his building in the South End right on time. My expectations were not that high; what does a 26 year-old really know about how to treat an ass? Still an hour of attention sounded exactly like what I needed. “I thought, ‘Okay, this could get interesting.’” I rang the bell and went up to his door; nice building. He answered the door in jeans and T-shirt. He was nice looking and friendly enough, but rather matter a fact about everything. He took me into his living room which had a sort of homemade draped area sectioned off as his “massage” area. Behind the drape was a massage table with a tray next to it with several types of poppers and a few dildos and lube, lots of lube. I thought, “Okay, this could get interesting.” He told me to get undressed and lay down on the massage table and he would be back in a moment. I took off my cloths and draped them over a chair. As I was undressing, I noticed my massage therapist pass through a few times and thought he was really cute and had a nice body. He took his shirt off, but left his jeans on. Nice smooth, defined chest. I laid face down and began anticipating my massage and felt my cock stir. “I focused on the buzz and the heat generating from my hole.” He walked in and told me to roll over. When I do, he was squirting lube onto his hand and started opening my legs. The first thing he touched was my hole. I was surprised at first, then realized this was going to be all about ass. He slid a finger in and swirled it around and quickly added a second and then a third. He found my prostrate immediately and rubbed all three fingers along it which caused me to moan out loud. He added more lube and said, “Ahhh yeah, man, that’s it. Open up for me.” He lifted my head up a bit and gave me a hit of poppers. He pulled his fingers out and slide a dildo slide into me. It was on the small side so it slid in easily; a nice warm-up. I focused on the buzz and the heat generating from my hole. It is so have a guy working your ass while you’re laying back and can’t see what is going on. Sort of like being blind folded. “Yeah, I think you can handle a lot more than this little guy.” He started working the dildo in and out. The poppers were taking effect and I slid back down and exhaled and focused on the innermost part of my hungry ass. I was squirming in rhythm to his fucking and reached up and started pinching my nips. He pulled the dildo completely out and immediately, keeping rhythm, began alternating between the dildo and his three fingers. He stopped for a moment to add more lube and then slid four fingers into me and swirled them all around. “Yeah, I think you can handle a lot more than this little guy. Let’s see what else I’ve got here.” “All this and I have only been here for 10 minutes. This was fucking awesome.” With that I felt the cool tip to a much larger toy. I focused on the feeling as he put pressure on my hole. The head popped in. I gasped a little and then felt it slide right past my ring. I held my breath as the tip of the head went in me. Then he slowly pushed it all the way down to the base. This cock was big. As it slid in I could feel the lube gathering on the outer part of my hole and slowly drip down my ass crack. I was feeling pretty full and tight. He lifted my head up again and helped administer my second hit of poppers, but these were different. This motherfucker was a connoisseur of poppers and knew what he was doing. This became evident because by now I am reeling, feeling flushed and my hole wants more so I push back on the big fucking dildo and exhale again, this time with a guttural moan. I start getting louder and he leans over and shoves the cock to its base again and grabs my left tit between his teeth and starts to bite down. I’m now on fire; squirming and moaning like a slut. All this and I have only been here for 10 minutes. This was fucking awesome. “I stopped breathing trying to figure out what had just happened.” He pounds the dildo into me all the way to the base again, but this time he holds it there. I’m stuffed. I feel his finger circle the stretched out ring of my pucker. So fucking hot, then I feel the pressure, and the a pop. Again, I stopped breathing trying to figure out what had just happened. He had slid a finger in next to the fat cock. Damn, yeah. Oh hell, yeah. I am stuffed. After several minutes of this work on my hole, he pulls his finger and the fat dildo out to give me a rest. I noticed his jeans are unzipped and I can see his thick bush. Damn sexy guy. He inserts three fingers in my ass and buries them all the way to the second knuckle. He starts talking a little, telling me I have a hot ass and that it needs to be filled and often. I agree. I look at him and now his jeans are off showing a seven inch very pretty cut cock. Rock hard and dripping. “I begged him, ‘Oh yeah, man, fuck the shit out of me.’” He lifts both my legs and slides the fat dildo back into me. He fucks me for a minute and then pulls it out, lifts my head and feeds me more poppers. Then he shoves his own rock-hard raw fat cock into me; all the way to his balls.”Oh yeah, man, fuck the shit out of me.” He started pounding and I had to hold on to his shoulders in order to take the fucking like a pro. He pulled completely out, showed his slimy, glistening cock to me and then shoves it back in. Pulls it all the way out, takes two steps back and then slams it all the way home again. He looked at me while pounding me and says, “Pussy needs some dick, huh?” I just moaned and concentrated on the fuck. “He withdraws his fingers and replaced them with something very different.” When he pulled his dripping cock out of my hole, he put four fingers back inside me. “I love the feel the inside of a freshly fuck butt. It is so warm and wet. Very hot. Can you feel this?” With that he started wiggling his fingers in different directions and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. I just went into my zone. He withdraws his fingers and replaced them with something very different. It was a strange feeling. I couldn’t tell what it was. My eyes were closed so I couldn’t see what he was using. I felt pressure and heard a pumping sound. The inside of my guy started to expand. I was getting full. Then I realized what it was. I was one of those inflatable dildos, which I had never used before. There was more fumbling around and I heard a hissing sound which was releasing the air from inside the dildo. The pressure inside the core of my ass was being relieved. Now came yet another hit from a different bottle of poppers. I started to get really warm and flushed when I heard him say, “These I get in the Ukraine, they are un-fucking believable.” I heard him inflating the dildo and immediately felt the girth grow dramatically. It must have doubled in size. Just when I thought I couldn’t handle it any more, he started pumping the inflatable dildo deep up inside me. I started squirming back down on it and started moaning and going crazy. The poppers were amazing. I wanted more. He was really getting into watching me take this huge fucking cock. This went on for a few minutes until, I uncontrollably started pushing the giant cock out of me letting out a deep animalistic guttural grown. The feeling was unimaginable. “I couldn’t believe that I took such a big cock in my ass.” He pulled it the rest of the way out and lifted the over-inflated swollen dildo up so I could see it. “Look what you took inside you, man. This is fucking huge.” I looked at the sleek slimy black cock and it made me shudder. I couldn’t believe that I took such a big cock in my ass. I started to really get excited because I knew this was a personal best. He deflated it a little; just enough to get it back inside me and pumped it back up. “Come on stud. I really want to work your hole.” “You can do it, stud, hold that fat cock in there.” He pumped it some more. I was full and was straining to keep the fat black cock inside me. “Here, try the Ukrane poppers again.” I took a deep hit. “Come on stud. I really want to work your hole. Take another long hit and let’s take this home.” I took another long hit from the other nostril. I heard and felt him pump the dildo up a little more. I was stunned for a moment and didn’t know what to do. On one hand I felt like I needed to shit this dildo out of me. On the other I wanted even more of it stuffed up my hungry hole. “I started moaning and groaning in a real guttural way.” My legs were spread as far apart as they could get. The poppers had me soaring and I felt him put a pair of tit-clamps on me. Then he started fucking the dildo in and out and was going fast and faster. I started moaning and groaning in a real guttural way. My head was reeling, my tits were on fire and my ass was working like a valve in a piston shaft. I was entering into a comatose state when he changed positions. He jumped up on the table straddling my face and helped me lift my ass off the table a bit. Without losing a single beat he continued to fuck that dildo all the way out and all the way back in again. It was making that nasty sloshing “fuck” sound that always gets me hot. “I licked it and then engulfed it to the root.” I opened my eyes from my stupor and saw his rock hard pretty cock, dripping precum in a single strand. I licked it and then engulfed it to the root. I took his cock all the way down my throat. The sounds in the room were amazing. I was making this loud guttural moan and the squishy nasty wet fucking sound coming from my ass all the while I was choking and swallowing his cock to the balls. He reached back and tugged on my tit clamps and that’s when I lost it. I mean I totally lost it. Cum started squirting out of me without anyone touching my cock. I didn’t feel an orgasm. I just saw cum shooting out of my cock. The first shot landed on my chest. Suddenly, he grabbed my cock and stuffed it into his mouth. That’s when I actually began to have my orgasm. I shot load after load uncontrollably into his mouth. As I was shooting, my ass was convulsing all around that fat black dildo and then my ass spasamed and ejected the dildo out of my hole during a huge cum volley. It was like shooting a load of cum and taking the best shit of your life; all at the same time. “He let out a scream and started unloading.” My “massage therapist” started groaning when he saw the dildo squirt out of my freshly fucked ass and started increasing the pace of his mouth fuck. I reached around and grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and pulled hard to stuff his cock even further down my throat. He let out a scream and started unloading. I slipped a finger into his tight pucker and he fucked back and forth even further. His cock was so deep in my throat that I could only count the pulses of his cock to determine that he shot 5 or 6 six powerful volleys. He was shooting into me at the same time I was sending the last dribbles of load down his throat. We sucked each other dry and continued cleaning each other’s cock off. My heart rate started to slow down to normal and I regained my normal breathing. His cock slipped out of my mouth and he got up off the table. I looked over at the huge inflated dildo that had been buried inside me and was amazed. He read my mind, “Pretty awesome sight seeing you take all of that, man. You have a sweet ass.” I looked at my therapist’s pretty dick and up at him and said, “Incredible, stud.” This 26 year-old knew exactly what he was doing. I slowly got cleaned up and dressed and as I left I had only one thing on my mind; I wanted my own fat black inflatable dildo and couldn’t wait to get it home. More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... I've been reading a lot of sex blogs lately and it was bringing me back... and then I realized: I've had a lot of sex in my life, and have never really written about any of it. Those days are over. So here it is, my own fuck blog. You should know a little about me: 1) I'm hot. No, I'm not being cocky, just realistic. I did some modeling in my earlier years (I'm 30 now, I was 20 then), and I still have never been turned down for sex. Well, that's not completely true, guys are straight, guys are married, and no one is going to be everyone's type; that's life, no excuses, no apologies. However, I've also had my fair share of "straight" and "married" guys. 2) I'm gay. Well, duh... 3) I'm slutty. I like sex, and I make no apologies for that. If you have a problem with anonymous sex, stop reading now. Some ground rules: 1) I'm writing this blog to talk about sex, specifically my sex life. Sometime I'll wax rhapsotic about things philosophical, but mostly if I'm writing a post, I'm talking about a hookup. 2) I have a photographic memory, at least for sex. I have perfect recall for certain things: faces, voices, and sex. Seriously, I don't know what it is, but when my hormones start pounding it's like my mental video camera goes on, and I remember every detail. 3) Everything on this blog is true, with one caveat: time. I may write about a hot foursome and I'll talk about it like it happened yesterday, when in truth it was actually 5 years ago. I've had a long sex history, and it's just easier to talk about stuff like it was last week, or yesterday, than to start a post with "This totally hot thing happened to my 3 years ago..." It just kills the mood you know? Besides, playing these things back in my head (see pt. 2) gets my disk so hard it's almost like it's happening as I write. 4) I bareback. I'm not a bug chaser, I'm just bug indifferent. If you have a problem with that, stop reading. I don't have a problem with condoms, I'm just indifferent to them. If a guy wants one, I wear it, (or put it on him if I'm bottoming); either way, the guys I fuck are generally really hot, and as such the sex is great, with or without latex. So sit back, relax, and happy reading. More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... There's this little coffee shop on my corner, like the kind you would find on any streetcorner in America. No, it wasn't a Starbucks, or some other chain, just some little Italian-themed hole in the wall. The tables were home made, and had pictures of Italy laminated into green, white, and red backgrounds. I'm not a regular coffee person, in fact, I usually only came in maybe once a week. The same three people have been working there for over a year, and none of them were even close to attractive.... I walked in yesterday morning to find the usual bins full of beans and average customers (I have been to this shop so many times since it opened a year and a half ago, and I can count the number of hot customers they've had on one hand); what I didn't expect was what greeted me behind the counter. He was about 6' tall, with buzzed blond hair, and looked to be no more than 19. He was hot, to say the least, with toned arms and a thin body that often comes naturally from being a teenager. His face was clean, and had a small amount of short blond stubble around his chin and upper lip. I walked up to the counter and my heart started pounding as I started to realize how I looked: I had basically rolled out of bed and wandered in here. My hair was a mess, and for all I knew I had a huge zit in the middle of my forhead. "Who knows," I thought, "he might not even be gay." I blurted out a confident, although somewhat clumsy "Good morning." His reply was timid, and somewhat hesitant, but very high pitched; this boi was a total queen and it came through. I started looking through the glass case, trying to get the right angle to look at his legs, or better yet, his package. When I looked up to order, I saw that his eyes were not on my face, but were angled noticeably downwards, at either my abs (I was wearing a tighter teeshirt) or my cock. It took him a split second to catch himself as he looked back up into my smile. I ordered and made small talk for a minute or two while he made my drink. I then slipped him my card with my cell number, and told him with a wink that he should call me sometime if he got bored. He smiled and took the card with some not-well-guarded enthusiasm. I walked out with a big smail on my face, hoping I had just scored a hottie. I love 19 year olds, and I love hot blonds even more. It hadn't been an hour when he sent me a text: XXXX: hey, what's up, its me from the shop me: hi "you from the shop" does this mean you're bored already? XXXX: heh heh, no, I just wanna hang out. when are u free? me: when are you off work? XXXX: at 2 u free then? me: sure. i'm just down the street at (address), you should stop by. what's your name, btw XXXX: cool, i'll be by then, my name is brandon, u? me: I'm jason, pleased to meet you, see you at 2 hottie XXXX: k, see u then My head was spinning, this was way too good to be true. I got cleaned up, and put on my hottest pants. At 2:06 a knock came at the front door... I let him in and we talked for a minute or two. He seemed really nervous, not at all like the forward boi of his text's. I asked for his ID, and he seemed a little confused. I allways ask for ID these days, you never can be too sure. Sure enough, his CA driver's license confirmed he was going to turn 19 in one month (did I mention I love them young?) He laughed a little as I handed it back to him, and then he leaned forward and started kissing me hard...like really hard. Now it was my turn to be surprised! One minute the kids' hands are shaking as he takes back his license, and the next he's shoving his tongue down my throat. We made out for a little bit while standing until I led us over to the couch. I could feel his cock bulging as I landed on top of him, and started grinding my own tool into him. He gently moaned each time I pushed my rock hord cock into him. "You like that, do you boi?" I asked between kisses. He simply moaned his assent and we kept making out. He was groping my body, feeling my sixpack, my arms, my chest. I did the same, and boy was this kid hot. Nice body, well defined, perfectly ripped abs. He chest and arms were toned, and not at all bulky, but still very muscular. Swimmer's build all the way. I slowly worked my hand over his package, feeling it bulge and throb. His cock was at least 7", but I was just dying to know. I thrust my hand down his underwear. Not only way he 18 and blond (two very big plusses in my book), but he had a thick uncut cock. I love uncut cock, and I love it even more on hot white guys. I've found that it's more and more common in the younger white guys these days, which makes it all the hotter. "OH, fucking hot," I blurted out. He simply moaned, as he had his hand down my pants stroking my tool. I quickly pulled off him to the other side of the couch and unzipped my pants, and then leaned forward to grab his head (his hair was too short to really grab on to); I pulled his face down onto my cock and he moaned as I thrust it into his mouth. This boi really knew how to suck cock! I'm not that into head, but he was really good at it! He moved up and down, slowly sucking my tool, and moaning all the while. Every once in a while I would push hid head down hard over my fat cock, and he would gag slightly and moan. He loved it. "Pull out your cock boi, I wanna see you stroke it while you suck me." He just moaned as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his tool. As he sucked I watched him move the skin up and down his rock hard cock. It was literally throbbing with blood as he stroked it. Each time I would shove my cock deeper into his mouth, his cock head would bulge a little further out of his foreskin, and then he would go back to stroking it. "You like that boi? You like my cock shoved down your throat?" I asked, shoving it in deeper. "Yes-" he blurted out between thrusts. I could barely take it any more, I felt the cum building in my balls. I pulled my cock out of his mouth quickly. "No more for a second, you'll make me cum." I then threw him back and started in on his cock. I love sucking uncut cock. I love moving foreskin up and down over a shaft as I milk it. Alas, this didn't seem to turn him on. He started getting soft in a minute or two. "I want you to fuck me." I didn't need to hear it twice. I dragged him into the bedroom and threw him on my bed face down. I walked over to the dresser and grabbed the lube. He didn't say anything about a condom so I lubed up and pushed in bare, all the way down to the nuts. He yelped, but it quickly turned to a moan as I started thrusting regularly. "You like that boi, you like my cock in your ass?" "Yes sir," he groaned. The sir drove me wild, and I pounded harder, and his moans slowly turned to screams. Each time I met his hips with my balls he let out a mild yelp which was a mixture of pain and pure animal lust; he was loving every moment of this. His cock had gone from somewhat hard when I was sucking him to absolutely rock hard now; it was clear he was born to get fucked, and loved it more than anything. I felt the cum building in my balls, so I slowed down slightly; I wanted to savor this one. It was clear he noticed, because his eyes went from rolled back in his head to open and clear; he was now staring up at me, and boy did he looks hungry. "You ok?" he asked gently. "Yeah, I'm just getting closer, and I don't wanna cum yet." It was true. We had been fucking for maybe 5-10 minutes tops, it was just so hot to look down at him as my cock was sliding in and out of his ass, his cock rock hard, the head read and poking out of his foreskin...a small pool of pre-cum slowly dribbling out all over his perfectly defined six pack. Each time I would finish a slow thrust in, the head would dribble out just a little more of the clearish-milky liquid. We hadn't really discussed whether he wanted me to cum in him, but just then he answered the questions for me. "I want you to dump your load in me," he moaned, as his screams becamse quieter and turned to whimpers. "Shoot it...up my ass-" This was driving me absolutely wild, I could barely hold back... "Please sir..." he whimpered as I quickly increased pace. "Breed me... fuck yeah, right up my ass." I couldnt hold back. I leaned in, grabbing his two hands and holding them up behind his head, as I pounded him harder and began to deeply tongue kiss him. I then pulled away slightly and looked into his eyes as I was holding his hands. "I'm gonna cum boi; look at me while I breed your ass." He complied, as his eyes again went from rolled back into his head to clearly staring at me. I felt warm jizz squirting accross my stomach, and for a second I thought that my dick had slipped out and was shooting on him rather than in him. It was then that I realized that it was his cock that was squirting, and that what I felt was only the small fraction that had managed to hit my stomach. He was cumming all over himself and wasn't even touching his cock! I was still holding both of his wrists, and now that I felt him shooting, I tightened my grip and held them back more. I pounded even harder as he whimpered louder, and my cock exploded, shooting streams of my spunk into him. I pounded for a few more seconds, and then pushed in as I collapsed on top of him, covering my stomach and chest with the pool of cum that had settled into the grooves on his six pack. We cuddled and gently kissed for at least 10 minutes before either of us had the strength to stand up and go to the shower. We then rinsed off, and a few minutes later he was gone. All I can say is, I'll definitely be going back for coffee more often:-) More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... I've read quite a few good fuck blogs, but this one was too awesome not to note: http://mattanddanssexualadventures.blogspot.com/ Lots of fun reading in there.... More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... me: When are you off? Brandon: I close 2nite me: Really? Will anyone else be there? (I knew the answer, but I had to make sure) Brandon: Are you kidding, it's dead here after 11 me: You have a back room right? Brandon: heh heh, yeah me: You want some company? Brandon: OMG yes, that'd be hot I took a long nap and got cleaned up. The cafe closes at midnight (it's near a bar, so gets some evening traffic). When I walked in at 11:45 there was only one customer and my barista boi. I gave the customer a look over, she was about 50, and seemed like a professional. Luckily she was just packing up and appeared on her way out. I looked over at Brandon. He stood behind the counter, hot as fuck. He had shaved, and his head was buzzed close; overall it was a much cleaner look than when I had dumped a load in him a few days before. He looked positivey angelic...or like a skin head, depending on how you thought about it. "What would you like sir?" he asked as he smiled. I only smiled and looked back like I wanted to eat him for lunch, because I did. It was then that I heard the door close in front. She was gone. I glanced at my watch: 11:52. "Close enough," I muttered, as I walked over to the front door and turned the deadbolt. It clanked closed. "What are you doing? I can't close yet..." I said nothing, walking over to the wall and flicking the light switch. All the lights went out, except for the lights from a small office in back. He looked stunned as I walked towards him and grabbed his hand, dragging him into the back office. I closed the door and turned out the light. The room was now illuminated only by the flickering glow of the screen saver from the computer on the desk. The pipes grew twisting and turning in seemingly random directions for a few seconds until they filled the screen, then disappeared completely and started anew. "You're going to get me in trouble," he whined, half joking and half serious. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him to me, kissing him deeply on the mouth. He moaned slightly; it was clear what he wanted. I let go of him and swept my forearm across the top of the desk. Papers, pens, and miscelanious stuff went tumbling to the floor. I leaned over, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down to his knees (he wasn't wearing any underwear:-). Before I even had a chance to move him, he was already lying on top of the desk, legs in the air. "Oh yeah, fuck me." I didn't need to be told, his eyes were screaming it. I stepped forward and unzipped. I used a little spit at first, but with a little pushing realized I didn't need much; he had either pre-lubed, or someone else had dumped another load up there recently. Sliding in was so easy, and his ass was so tight:-) "You like that, do you boi?" His eyes were rolled back into his head again. "Yes sir," he said, without even looking up. He was just lying back taking it all in. I could see his cock head gently poking out of his foreskin. It was oozing a steady stream of clearish-white pre-cum. I slowly stroked his cock as I pounded him, his shoulders and head slowly pounding up against the wall. Each time I pushed in, he moaned slightly as my balls slapped up against his ass. I dropped his cock for a second and quickly ripped off his shoes and pants while I was still thrusting into him. I opened his legs and rested his calves on my shoulders as I quickened the pace slightly. If the growing pool of dribbled pre-cum was any indication, he was loving the shit out of this. "Fuck me....harder..." he blurted out, but I was having none of that. "What do you say boi?" "Please sir...please fuck me harder...?" I loved it. I could feel my balls aching. I reached down and started stroking him again. He moaned louder as his rock hard dick moved back and forth smoothly in my hands. This is why I love foreskin, it makes everything so easy to use. "OH, fuck," he screamed, and for a second I though he might start cumming, but he just seemed to be enjoying things. He reached up and moved his hand up and down my chest and stomach, while his other hand replaced mine stroking his cock. Watching him stroke was unbelievable; I just love it when bottoms take a little initiative and get into things. "Oh...yeah...," he moaned. From his chiseled face to his toned chest down to his six pack, slowly collecting pre-cum from his rock hard uncut cock, I almost blew my wad right there... Each time I pushed in he would yelp softly and then moan. I reached into my back pocket (I hadn't even slid my pants down to my knees yet, let alone taken them off) and pulled out the dirty white jockstrap I often carry for just such an occassion. "Look at me boi," I barked authoritatively. His eyes shot open. "Yes Si-," he was cut off as I shoved the jock into his mouth. "Quiet boi," I teased gently. I started poundign harderas he looked up at me. "Mhhmmhh...fhuuummm," he moaned through the jock. I responded by pushing in deeper and faster. The desk was knocking up against the wall with each thrust. He stroked faster and I knew I wouldn't last long. "Mghhuu...fhaaaa!!!" he screamed, as loads of cum shot across his chest and six pack. His eyes again rolled back in his head as he shot two, three, four major squirts of thick, chunky white cum. "Ghhhhh...mhhhhhh," he cried again. I couldn't hold back any more. "You want it boi, you want my load?" He just moaned again, and I punded harder. I felt my balls explode as I shot inside him. I grabbed his thighs and pulled his ass further into my cock. I shuddered for a second and almost lost my footing. After a few seconds I quickly pulled out. "Mhhhh!" he yelped. "Sorry boi." I pulled my underwear over my cock and zipped up. "You ok there?" He stared up from the desk, my jock still in his mouth. I leaned down and licked the cum off his stomach. It tasted so good I went down a bit further and sucked the last bit off his cock head, which was still semi-hard. His upper body burst with goosebumps as I reached up and pulled out the jock strap. "Thank you, sir." I smiled down at him. He really knows how to make sure I'll come back:-) "You seemed a little wet down there, did you lube up before I came over?" "Oh no," he countered, "that's my boyfriend's cum." My jaw dropped, and he must have noticed my startled reaction. "Oh, he knows, don't worry. In fact, he loves it when I bottom for others 'cause it makes me nice and slippery. He fucked me right before my shift, and once I tell him about this he'll probably want to pound me when I get home." He then went on to tell me that they lived together and that his boyfriend usually wanted sex 1-2 times a day. I asked where the load came from and he explained that he actually hadn't cum since he and I had sex last. Apparently the bf doesn't care if Brandon gets off, as long as he does:-) More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... Well, in the shotr time I've been blogging on here a few people noticed. I've had a lot of email lately asking where I've been, and hoping I'll continue blogging. The answers are fucking busy, and yes:-) Much of my busy-ness lately has been job and life related, but some of it has been sex related too. Has 2009 ever been busy! Anyway, thanks for the emails, and yes, I'll be writing down some of my recent activity very soon! More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... Damn, I just had the hottest fucking hookup I met at the gym... Too tired to write now, but this one will be written down soon... More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... I just had this totally hot experience and I had to post. No, this is not the hot thing that kept me up until all hours the other night, I'm still writing that one down, as it was loooooong. This is just a quick something that came up on my way home: So I'm sitting in the airport the other night at 11:30PM waiting for my red-eye (long story, don't ask). I ran to the bathroom 'cause I had to pee, and it was at least 15 minutes before they were going to let us on the plane. So I'm sitting there at the urinal pissing, and this guy just comes up and stands right next to me. Now, it's like practically midnight, right, and we're in this airport bathroom. General rule of thumb in the straight world is you don't stand right next to someone unless you have to because, god forbid, you might be perceived as gay. Now, this bathroom has...shall we say...ummm...zero other people in it. There is no reason for this unless he's trying to check me out. Whatever, I'll play game... So I glance over a bit. From the corner of my eye I'd guess he's maybe 30-35, has red hair, about my height, average build. It's easier than it should be though, 'cause he's standing a little further away than he really needs to be, and I can now get a view of his cock....OMG. It's maybe only 7", but it's got the most beautiful red hair and is totally uncut. I'll have to check through my record, I think to myself, but I'm pretty sure this is my first glimpse of an uncut redhead. As I stare a bit more though I notice that he's stroking it a bit, which drives me nuts. I went from zero to hardon in like 4.5 seconds, and at that point I notice that he's staring at me too, and is now making very little attempt to hide that he's jerking off. For those in the audience wondering, yes, we were stainding right there in the middle of the bathroom and yes, anyone could have walked in. Although the idea of hot public bathroom sex sounds hot, it quickly got outweighed by the idea of being arrested by the airport cops for public sex, so I siezed the bull by the horns, if you will. I stepped back, zipped up, and reached over to grab his hand. I dragged him into the corner handicap stall on the theory that it would be harder for passers-by to notice our two sets of shoes. He was, in case you're wondering, not zipped up, and just had his hardone hanging out in all it's hot uncut glory. I was quickly forgetting my exhaustion and locked the stall with a crack. I moved back and sat down on the toilet while pulling out my cock and went to town sucking him off. Some of you might be surprised because my posts have been mostly top-oriented, but just wait for my next post (as well as this one), and you'll quickly realize that sometimes I'm very much in a top mood, and sometimes I'm very much not. I was jerking myslf away as I sucked his cock. The slurping was pretty obvious, but the bathroom was pretty damn empty, and I was pretty sure that I would hear anyone come in pretty easily, so I wasn't too worried about making a little noise. He grabbed my head and started grunting. It was clear that he was horned up too, so this wouldn't take him long. "Yeah boi, suck that cock." His voice totally startled me. He was sporting a thick Irish accent. The uncut cock, the accent, and the red hair all drove me wild and I dumped my load right there on the floor with a moan. "Oh yeah, suck it," he said. He obviously liked watching me cum, because a couple seconds later his cock swelled and he blew his load down my throat. I love the taste of cum and spit. At that point he zipped up and left. I hopped on the flight, and passed right by, you guessed it, our favorite Irish guest star. He smiled a bit as I passed his row (fucker was in first class!) I love a job well done, even if it is a quick job... More...

Click here to see Jason's original blog post... Hey guys, this was the totally hot experience that had me up until all hours. I had to write it up, but I didn't want to skimp on any details, so it took a while. Hope you enjoy. I've already had a few more fun ones lately, but this one deserved a good write up so no detail was missed:-): I was at the gym the other day, horny as fuck. You should never do that, because then you find yourself popping hardons in the most uncomfortable situations. It also doesn't help that everyone starts to look just a little bit hotter 'cause you're really horny... So I'm the the middle of this set of bench press (looking at the ceiling), and when I get up to put down the weights I notice this hot guy about 6 feet behind me (I was staring into the mirror wall). He must have come up behind me mid-set and sat down at the machine. At first he was making minor adjustments, and then he sat down. The first two things I notice: 1) This guy's fucking hot, with really short brown hair. He's also really well built, perfect arms, perfect abs, everything....he's got the whole package. It also doesn't help that he looks like he might be 22 and has a great chiseled face. 2) He's trying to hide it, but he keeps staring at me. So, I'm amused as hell 'cause I'm pretty sure I have this hot guy checking me out. I decide to test my theory by going off to the other end of the room to do another machine. This shouldn't affect things much from the line of sight perspective because my gym has one of those mirror walls. I keep an eye out, and sure enough his eyes are following me. I stop for a moment to grab a sip from my water bottle and then stare back quite obviously (through the mirror); I almost laughed as his stare pulled away from me, as if he'd been caught with his hand in the candy jar. Yup, this guy was definitely checking me out. Well, I was horny, so I wanted to see whether this was going anywhere, because I was about at the point where I was just going to head home and jerk off. It had been a good five minutes, but he was still at the same machine, so I went back over to my original bench and sat down, staring into the mirror. At first he stared back, but again, pulled away when he noticed my gaze. I love when queers think they're being sereptitious. I figured I'd see how far this was going to go, so I closed up shop and headed for the locker room. I was there for maybe two minutes when he walked right in and started stripping. I love when hot guys strip in the locker room, and this guy was no dissappointment. Toned body, shaved chest, perfect sixpack; god, I hoped I would get far enough to find an uncut cock... I continued to take in an eyeful, and he was noticing and doing the same. I was really horny at this point, so I was starting to sport some wood, which is great if you wanna fuck, but probably bad if you're in a locker room wearng just your gym shorts and anyone can walk in. I walked over to the urinal to see what would happen. Sure enough, not 30 seconds later he was standing right next to me (for being so shy looking at me, one would think he would be more hesitant about whipping out his cock or staring at me in here...he wasn't.) Piss was not forthcoming because I was getting harder, not softer. I couldn't hold myself back anymore, I had to see what he was holding, so I just started looking over... fuck was it worth it. He was easily 8-8.5", cut, and growing, and now he was staring back. Thank god it was already later in the evening, because we were not being subtle about what we were doing, and anyone could have walked in, but didn't. "Where do you live?" I asked. I was hoping the answer was closer than my house, which was a good 15 minutes away, and I was too horny at this point. "Right on XXX," he replied, and my dreams were answered. He was like 3 minutes walking distance. No wonder he was so ripped. "Let's go," I put my now hard cock back in my pants and he did the same. We practically threw our clothes on and were at his place in less than 5 minutes. We walked in three feet and I had already closed the door behind us. He threw me up against the wall and started making out with me. Rough...I like rough. We kissed for a few minutes as we slowly made our way further into his apartment. It was a studio, small, but cute. As we made our way into the livingroom he threw me onto the bad and whipped out his cock. "Suck it bitch." Now, normally I'm a bit...well...top-ish. So, while not out of the question, me being ordered around is a bit unusual. For some reason, though, with him it only made me hornier. I happily leaned forward and started sucking his fabulous tool. It was cut, but no one's perfect, right? Damn was it huge, easily 8.5-9", and rock hard. I could feel my shorts getting wet from all my pre-cum, and he was enjoying the shit out of this as he pulled my head further and further down on his cock. "Yeah, suck that cock," he kept saying as I serviced him. It was so much to take, but it had easily been 4-5 days since my last fuck, so I was really horny, and ready to do whatever it took. Each time I would go far down on him he would give out a little grunt of pleasure. "Take off your clothes," he said as I was servicing. I wasn't one to disagree at this point, but I first peeled off his shirt. As I pulled my shorts off over my shoes, he dropped his shorts, but didn't take them off. His body was perfect, and I mean perfect. Toned chest (more built swimmer than body builder), sixpack (again, think thin swimmer rather than beefcake), and arms that were to die for. I practically dropped my load right there. "You look odd," he said. It wasn't the response I was looking for upon getting naked. "What do you mean?" "You're standing up, and you're supposed to be on your knees." Better, I thought, much better. I kneeled down and started sucking again, while reaching up to feel his sixpack. He just kept both hands on my head as it bobbed up and down on his cock. I was probably sucking for a good 5 minutes when he started grunting. "I'm gonna cum dude, where do you want it?" I was a bit disappointed because I really wanted to fuck, but it was hot that he just announced. So, top-ish. I responded by reaching around and grabbing his ass and pulled it hard into me. "You want my load down your throat." It was more a statement at this point, as he grabbed my head and pulled it onto his cock. He started moaning really loudly, and a few seconds later his cock started shooting down my throat. He grunted for a good 5-10 seconds as his cock continued shooting cum down my throat. I just took it all in stride, drinking every drop. His cock was going soft in a few seconds, but he wasted no time. He pulled me back up to standing and started kissing me passionately, licking out some of the last remenants of his own load from my mouth. It was then that I finally came to the realization that he was easily 4-6 inches taller than me, and a bit larger. He pushed me back so that I landed on his bed. I was still rock hard, although he was getting softer, although not much smaller. I would say soft he seemed to still be a good 6". He fell on top of me and then started moving down my body, licking my nipples, sixpack, and then starting on my cock. Now, I've never been a big one on blow jobs. I love giving them, but tend not to get much out of receiving them. This might be because I'm cut, and cut guys are just a little less sensitive down there. We need more going on sometimes to get us shooting. This guy, however, had a magic talent. For a "top," he knew how to suck cock. Within 30 seconds I was close to cumming and I had to take a break. We made out for a few minutes as he rubbed up against me, and then moved back down to suck me off again. It was then that I felt his crotch rub up against my foot. He was getting hard again! It hadn't been 5 minutes since he dumped his load down my throat and his cock was perking up fast. He started rubbing his hardon up against my ankle, and I started moaning slightly each time he did it. "Turn over." He had stopped sucking, and was back to giving orders, and for some reason I was totally getting off on it. I turned over onto my stomach. I couldn't hold back anymore. "Fuck me," I begged. I really needed it bad, I was so horny. I could hear him fumbling in the bedside drawer for something. I had made no mention of either condoms or lube, and I was horny enough that I think the presence or absence or either would not have slowed me down. I heard a lube bottle, and then plastic tearing. I have a dual feeling about condoms. The first is that they make the experience a little less natural, and thus sometimes it doesn't feel quite as good when you're topping. When bottoming, they make the experience a bit rougher, which can be good or bad, depending on what kind of mood you're in. I was definitely in a rough mood, and I wasn't going to protest much either way. He lubed up his cock and my ass and then climbed on top of me. I held my breath waiting for the plunge, but no cock. He was just lying on top of me grinding into me. "You want my cock bitch?" I was just loving his totaly top attitude. Usually it's such a turn off for me, but with this guy it was amazing! "Yes, please," I pleaded. I was so horny now I was whimpering. "Please fuck me..." "Please fuck me what?!" he barked. I was going wild at this point. "Please fuck me sir." I begged. Then he didn't hold back, and just plunged in, going all the way to his balls in about 2 seconds. I cried out at first because he was so fucking HUGE. He didn't care much though, and just started thrusting. "Yeah, take it boy," he grunted, "take it like the bitch you are." I could feel his condom covered cock smashing in and out of me. He was definitely banging me up a bit. It had been a while since I'd bottomed, and the last time had been bb, so my ass was in for a work out. My cock was loving it though, I could feel the pre-cum just oozing out in a little puddle on his bed. "Yeah, fuck me, fuck me harder!" He definitely complied, grabbing both my hands and holding them at waist level and just a bit behind me. He was now effectively holding me up by my own arms, while pounding his cock into me, using my own arms to pull me into him harder. With each thrust he nailed my prostate...hard. My cock was rock hard even though I wasn't touching it. He dropped my hands and I fell forward. He then reached up and pushed my chest into the bed and pushed my ass down. I had been moved from doggy style to being flat on the bed, ass up. His cock popped out for just a second. "Oh no, give it to me," I begged. I so didn't want him to stop, or even slow down. He responded by pushing his head up against my ass. "You want that boy?" I was so hard for it I just whimpered. "You want that cock up your ass?" "Yes sir," I replied, "please sir." He wasted no time and slammed it back in. He grabbed my waist with both hands as he was thrusting, grunting. I could tell his grunting was heavier. We had probably been fucking for a good 10 minutes at this point, and he was really pounding me hard. He must have been getting close, or at least closer. He then reached around me chest and picked me up. We both rested on our knees, prependicular to the bed, him slamming into me from behind. "Turn over slut. I wanna watch you shoot your load." I complied by wrapping my right foot around and over his head. I was now lying on my back looking up, and oh what a sight it was. He put his hands on the back of my knees and pushed my legs up a bit. I started stroking myself for the first time since he started fucking me and I could tell it was not going to take long. Looking up at his perfect face, his cut body. Watching his arms flex as he pounded his cock into my ass I was getting close. "I'm getting close," I said. I wanted to warn him so he wasn't surprised. "Are you going to cum again?" I asked. I really wanted to try cumming together... "Oh yeah, I'm close too. Do you want me to pound you hard, soft, fast slow?" It was the first time he had asked what I wanted. I should have felt odd, but didn't. It seemed so...caring...for someone so top-ish. "Where do you want it?" he asked. I assumed that meant he was about to cum. "Fuck me hard!" I replied. He responded by grabbing the tops of my thighs and pulling my body into him with every thrust. It was so hot to watch his abs tense each time he pulled me into his body. "You want my load?" He asked/grunted. I could tell from his face and his body that he was only seconds away, if that. "Fuck me..." I pushed into him. "Dump your cumload in my ass!" I let loose with loads of cums all over my six pack as I felt him tense and his cum shoot into me. His body was so perfect as he pulled me into him for the last few seconds, and then he collapsed on top of me. It was then that I realized he truly was a lot bigger that me, as I could feel his massive body and weight, every once of it muscle. I think we may have both passed out then because when I woke up he was next to me (not on top of me), and it was like 4AM. I put my clothes on and took off, but not without leaving my card. Hope he'll call me sometime, and maybe I can top then:-) More...

Click here to see the original blog post on College Boy Sperm Hole... On the most surreal of nights, I finally muted the sound on the television, as the election results slowly rolled in. I brought Justin back to my place after dinner, and we sat together on my sofa, dividing our attention between Ohio’s fall to Obama and re-connecting after 15 months of silence since our last night together in Chicago, as I prepared to become a college freshman in a new city. Justin emailed me the week prior, announcing his visit to DC for a conference, and offering to take me out to dinner to celebrate my 19th birthday. Sitting across from him at dinner at El Chalan, Justin’s rugged Midwestern good looks and charm cast the same spell over me as they did four years ago, when my best friend Cathy brought him over to meet me after a Friday night track meet. “Great job tonight; I’m Justin”, he offered and shook my hand. Even then, Justin struck an overpowering presence: a 6’4” athletic director with Mediterranean good looks, physically imposing, with a baritone that commanded respect and seduced at the same time. As Cathy looked on, Justin congratulated me on winning the 800 meter run that night and then fixed his gaze on me as he offered advice on how to cut my time down. I was dumbstruck, nervous, and sexually attracted all at once. He knew it, too. Within a week, Justin signed on as my new coach and one Friday after practice, he cornered me in his office. He put one hand on my leg and his arm around my shoulders. “I find you very handsome, Brandon. You’re a hot, sexy boy.” I was nervous, but instinctively knew what I wanted. I didn’t pull away from his advances. Justin pulled me up and sat me on his desk, pulling at my gym clothes. I remembered thinking I should warn Justin that I’d never had sex before, let alone with another man, but soon enough I was naked on his desk, looking up to see his approval and his arousal as he stepped out of his sweat pants. “Very, very sexy, Brandon”, he murmured. I lay back on the cold desk, closing my eyes as he ran his hands slowly and gently across my chest and around my knees and thighs, to calm me and let me know it was ok. I closed my eyes for a minute to succumb to the excitement of Justin’s hands on my body. Sensing my comfort, Justin’s cock approached my hole, bobbing at the entrance. He lowered his head and let a long strand of saliva slowly drop from his mouth until it glistened around his giant mushroom head and shaft. His tapped the slippery head at my hole, soaking it and preparing it to take him. “Hot boys like you need to be fucked, Brandon. I want to show you how great it feels to take a man inside you.” Justin caressed my legs and stroked my cock, quelling any embarrassment or resistance I might offer. “Just let it happen. Are you ready to be fucked, Brandon?” he asked. I just looked up at him and silently nodded. That was all he needed to slide inside me and take my virginity. Being fucked for the first time is a mix of pain, pleasure, shame, and curiosity, but I was guided by the lust in Justin’s eyes, the rocking rhythm of his body pushing in and out of me, and his sharp breath as he ejaculated inside me. The cum leaking from my ass made me feel dirty and used, but I saw how much I pleased him. I got used to being fucked after practice in Justin's office, while my teammates were down the hall, showering up and heading home. Justin would drop me back home, where I'd have to greet my parents with Justin’s sperm leaking into my underwear. Since sex education at our school was pretty lame, it never crossed my mind that being barebacked might be risky. It’s just what I did to please Justin. More...

Click here to see the original blog post on College Boy Sperm Hole... Now, I was sitting next to Justin on my sofa, a college boy living on my own, in a new city. We sat silently for a few minutes, before Justin finally slid off the sofa, crouching down in front of me, to pull off my shoes and socks, to unbuckle my jeans and tug them down, and then my shirt. I laid back and just let myself be stripped in front of him, remembering how good it felt for a man to act on his sexual desires, with no pretense or awkwardness. “You’ve put some muscle to that lanky frame, Brandon. Very sexy indeed”, his sexy baritone stoking my need to be taken, as Obama took Virginia, and then the nation. Naked in front of Justin, as always – but clearer in who I am now. “Take me to bed and fuck me, Justin”, I teased back, startling him with my candor. He smiled, then carried me off the sofa and down the hall to my bed, the first time we would fuck on a real bed. Justin had me on my stomach, with my legs spread, and then slowly brought his tongue to my hole and lapping softly at the entrance, then deeper, making me insane as he unbuckled his jeans and got naked. When he finally rested his warm, naked, furry body on top of mine, I realized how much I missed sex with Justin. At 5’8” and 145, I was no match for his build, and he easily pinned me to the bed. He slid down and kissed my neck, my ears, and then the small of my back as his cock easily found the entrance to my wet hole. Neither of us thought to mention a condom; our bareback fucking just seemed so natural and unspoken. Justin pushed in and I remembered anew how the 7" thickness of his cock was always harder to take than its length, but as he pumped my bare hole, it opened nicely, taking his shaft to the balls while his breath tickled my neck. “Oh fuck, I’m not going to last long tonight, Brandon. Fucking you again is too intense”, Justin whispered in my ear as I slowly flexed and milked him. “Blow your sperm inside me, Justin”, I moaned, a bitch in heat. Justin paused and chuckled good naturedly. “You never used to talk like that. What’s got into you?” he teased. Four years on, that question seemed out of place. “Justin, you’ve been filling my hole with your sperm since I was a sophomore at Payton, hundreds of times. Feeling you shoot inside me was how I knew that I pleased you. Taking cum up my ass is part of how I define sex now.” I surprised myself as much as Justin with a statement that bold. But as he inched closer to the edge of his climax, I understood the truth. Justin was here for only one night, but whether he remained in my life or not, my deepest sexual need is to be bred, to be a sperm hole for men. Soon enough, I heard Justin’s breathing tense up as he drilled deep inside me. I closed my eyes and just focused on the warm blasts of Justin’s heavy load, filling me, fulfilling me, marking me, satisfying a deep craving I never knew I had, completing my transition from an inexperienced teenage kid to the college boy bareback sperm hole I have come to be. More...

Click here to see the original blog post on College Boy Sperm Hole... Fooling around on Manhunt on a dreary Monday afternoon when I should have been cramming for an Econometrics test, I sifted through a couple messages, including a K Street type who wanted to nail some hole. What started as yet another MH chat you could conduct in your sleep took an intriguing turn. “Hot profile, cutie. Steve here. I gotta compliment you on that sweet, sweet hole”. (Thanks Steve) “Can you host this afternoon?” (Running short on time here; I have a test at 7 pm) “</span>That gives us 2 hours. I have to be somewhere at 6:30. Could you be talked into getting a warm 6-day load jammed up your hole? Been a while since I’ve been able to fuck a bare hole as nice as yours. I’ve got a thick sea of salty swimmers here for you. Let’s introduce them to that hole, huh? Honestly, I’m so hard that I can’t focus at work anymore. I’d love a chance to mix it up with you...” Now a 6-day load is enticement enough to drop what I’m doing. But it was Steve’s honesty and sense of fun that intrigued me. A real personality is rare on MH. He wasted no time showing up at my doorstep within 15 minutes. Well dressed, maybe 29, maybe 6’1”, and far cuter than his photo – Steve reminded me of a Breckin Meyer (from Clueless) dressed up as a DC lobbyist or policy wonk. He shook my hand and flashed a smile as he walked in, so I played it cool. Gave him a drink and made a little small talk on the sofa. Steve asked me about my semester as he untied his tie and unbuttoned the top button on his shirt, never taking his eye off of me. A sly one. The conversation slowed and he asked, “So, can you help me out here, cutie?” He had me kneel in front of him on the sofa and undo his belt and pants, showing a tan line, a lean body and the tiniest treasure trail leading straight into his bright blue CKs. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt as I pulled off his CKs and took his cock in my mouth, a slow inch at a time, rotating my mouth and tongue around his shaft and eliciting a loud gasp. When his mushroom head and thick shaft hit my throat, he locked his hands on the top of my head, as I surveyed the damage he was about to unleash on my hole. Steve had maybe 7”, but it was a fucking beer can. Hard beyond belief now, he stood up, fully naked, rock hard, grabbed my hand, and slyly said, “Time to fuck, handsome.” I led him to the bedroom as he pulled off my t-shirt and gym shorts. Steve put me on all fours on the bed, tongued my smooth hole lightly a couple times, and then literally spit forcefully into it, 3 or 4 times, as his saliva blast ran down my ass cheeks and legs. He rimmed me for a quick minute and then I felt the beer can primed at my hole. Steve pushed his cock inside me gently, slowly, letting me get used to his thickness. I must have winced, so he asked if he should stop. I shook my head, and he said, “Good boy. You can take it.” Clenched my teeth until his balls were at my hole as his arms folded around my torso. Then the real fucking began, a steady, firm fuck that knocked my knees off balance as the beer can ripped me open. Steve fucked in a very vocal way, a steady, “Uh-uuh-uuuh” that betrayed how much he was into it. Not more than five minutes later, he blurted out, “Sweet fucking cumhole” as his balls slapped furiously at my hole, desperate to unleash their salty cargo, and right then his body tensed as shot his load inside me. It felt warm, but not especially spasmic. It did make him collapse on top of my back, and I lowered myself on the bed to rest for a minute. He stayed on top of me and let his cock finish draining itself in my sperm hole. Finally, Steve pulled off and we lay together for a few minutes, making post-sex small talk. He asked me about life as a student in DC. After a minute, he let on that he was going to meet up with his partner at 6:30. (Surprise!) I opted for a stoic, poker face and asked how long they’d been together. (Four years.) As the conversation drifted, he grew hard again and finally cut me off, saying, “I’m gonna fuck you again, Brandon.” Steve climbed on top of me, hiking my legs on his shoulders and cupping his hands around my neck. His cock easily slid inside me again, lubed with his own spermload. Bending me forward, Steve began to fuck deeply, bottoming out inside me until he mastered a jack-hammer assault on my hole. The rocking rhythm slowly forced my body to slide further up on the bed, til he had me pinned at the headboard, my bare feet touching the bedroom window. For a minute, I was going to ask him to ease up, because by now he was knocking my head into the headboard as he fucked me, as I heard a EMT siren drive by the hospital two blocks away. But Steve’s moaning was too intense to interrupt it, and a minute later his planted his second load inside me, then going weak again. This time, I put my arms around him and just held him for a few minutes. He motioned as if he was going to get up and get dressed, but then relaxed again on my bed. I ventured into dangerous territory then, asking him about the nature of the relationship with his partner. (Monogamous, of course.) Steve offered that they hit a rough patch and the 6:30 was actually their weekly couples counseling. Now, at a complete loss for words, I stammered something or another. He gestured that it was ok, and without even asking, crawled back into position and slid back inside me again. I hesitated for a minute – third fucks are usually desperate hour-long affairs. But Steve was hard again, and whispered in my ear, “I know I can blow one more load inside you.” His fucking now was gentler, and more tactile. I wrapped my arms and legs around his back, as he bit my neck. I had lost any moral high ground by now. Was I caressing him because I felt some odd connection with him? Or did the wet fucking noises emanating from my sloppy hole, as Steve rammed it again, just make me insatiable to be filled again? Amazingly, Steve pumped a third load inside me within a few more minutes, and we just held onto each other, enjoying the last moments of one man breeding another. As he washed up and got dressed, I offered Steve my number, and he accepted it, like a gentleman. But we both understood the limitations of our fun afternoon, barebacking in bed. And then he left. Hopping in the shower to clear my mind before the test, I thought about how handsome Steve is, the type of boyfriend I’d like to have someday. His Hugo XY cologne had seeped onto my body and I still smelled it, like a souvenir. And then I wondered about the irony of a committed man who came over to breed a college boy 3 times, to take care of his sexual needs, right before a meeting where the point was to talk about the unspoken things in their relationship. But my train of thought hit pause, as I felt his load begin to leak from my hole in the shower, running down the insides of my legs in thick, warm gobs, a shocking amount of sperm sliding down my legs in two parallel trails, collecting in ringlets around my ankles and sticking there, even after the shower ended. More...

Click here to see the original blog post on College Boy Sperm Hole... Don’t you just love when a sexdate ends up relaxing and fun, instead of a freight train of drama? I wasn’t expecting to have sex tonight, given that I got home late from class. During my nightly ritual of cleaning spam from my email box (turning down all those generous offers to get rich in West Africa), I found a nice email from Andrés, a nice looking 29 year old Peruvian living in Georgetown, about 10 minutes away. His photos showed a short (5’5”), toned body, shoulder length black hair, big uncut cock – yummy! He found one of my profiles and asked if he could take his turn in my hole sometime. I was surprised to email back and then receive another response in 2 minutes. I’d asked Andrés what he was into, and he replied, simply, “I’m totally into barebacking hot white guys who take cum in their ass. Is that cool?” More than cool, Andrés. Andrés knocked on my door, we talked for a few minutes, and then took turns undressing each other. I was a bit taller than him, but he pushed me onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. He leaned down and took my cock in his mouth, after seeing how hard I was. His head bobbed lower and lower, his tongue running along the insides of my thighs, and then my balls, and then to my hole. My legs were over his shoulders as he lay flat on the bed, and Andrés really ate my hole, getting me still hotter to get pounded. Suddenly, he leaned forward to kiss me, as his torso came up to meet mine and his cockhead rested on the entrance to my hole, jabbing it and teasing it. Andrés' movements were so graceful. His hands cupped my face as he kissed me; his legs began to move apart, forcing my legs apart and then up in the air. His arms came down onto my elbows, pinning me in place. And finally his body pressed into me and his bare cock forced its way into my hole. But Andrés never took his mouth off mine, and his eyes stayed locked onto mine as he began to fuck. It was a nice and easy fuck, deep but slow. And deliberate. We kissed and just enjoyed the rocking motion of his cock being slowly milked by my spermhole. Too soon, I heard his breath quicken as we kissed, and then the unmistakable tickling of his hot sperm spraying the walls of my hungry hole. He kept fucking and I kept milking him, and we kept kissing. And then, one giant exhale, and I knew Andrés was done. He smiled, kissed me once more, and said, “Dude, you have an awesome hole to cum in. Thank you.” He jumped off the bed, got dressed, asked I’d be up for a repeat fuck sometime, put my cell into his iPhone, and was out the door. I thought about showering, but decided to crash tonight and let his Peruvian cum spill out onto my sheets as I drift off. I hope we meet up again. More...

Click here to see the original blog post on College Boy Sperm Hole... My cell began to vibrate in Statistics class. A text message: “Let me have more cumhole, please?” It was Andrés, looking to hook up again already. Embarrassed to be in eyesight of prying classmates, I put the phone down. Then it vibrated again: “My hot seed. Your cumhole. Sticky, volcanic meeting?” I eventually replied and told him to come over at 9, getting hard in class at the thought of a repeat fuck. As was last night, tonight’s encounter was to-the-point and fun. Andrés told me how well he slept last night after unloading inside me. It didn’t take long for him to push my legs in the air. Then he stopped. “Sometimes, I really get off on hard pounding. You wanna try? (Duh.) I nodded, and his cock disappeared inside me, an inch at a time. Andrés gasped, whispered something in Spanish, and pinned into place again. He spent a minute to find his fucking rhythm, and then he pushed my legs wide apart, as he leaned down to kiss me. Thus began the pounding. First, a vigorous pumping, in and out. Then he positioned his legs up to my stomach and held onto my shoulders, giving him the type of leverage he was seeking. BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM. It was the kind of noise that would make a roommate knock on the door to check if I was ok. Except that I don’t have roommates. BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM. The amazing thing is, he never took his mouth off mine as he rammed me. The combination of sensual kissing and nasty pounding was surreal. BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM. I finally had to hold onto Andrés, because he didn’t let up or vary the pace, and I was trying to avoid getting body slammed. It was my hole he was targeting. Soon enough, his breathing picked up and his eyes squinted and then widened – the international tell tale sign of “Dude, I’m about to blow inside you.” And blow he did. I nodded and smiled at Andrés, and opened myself completely to accept his sperm. Lying beside each other on the bed, he stroked my arm and asked if I was single. “Yep. You?” In a split-second, I thought about what a fun boyfriend he’d make. Andrés smirked at me, whispering, “Yes. I’m glad, Brandon. I’m not the relationship type. But I’m in town until March, and I’d like to know that, for at least a couple days each week, you’re sitting in class with my load up your ass. You get the most amazing look in your eyes when you’re taking cum. That turns me on a lot.” Andrés asked how adventurous I got sexually. I didn’t know what he meant. “Let’s see how it goes, Brandon. You’re young, but I’d like to stretch your limits as a cumhole. A little at a time, though”. More...

Click here to see the original blog post on College Boy Sperm Hole... Turning the corner on 25th Street, a block from home, trying to sober up in the cold Thursday night air, after two beers at a Foggy Bottom pub I had to lie my way to get into, I was finally in the home stretch towards a long restful night in bed. My cell phone rang, which annoyed me, since I had to take my hand out of my warm pocket. Andrés was asking me to invite him over, because he was flying back home on Friday to Lima for a week. The prospect of a third consecutive night of bareback fucking with him sounded fun, but I was dragging. I’d recounted for him that I’d been up most of Wednesday night, fixing a marketing project that two of my teammates had botched, and then rehearsed, and then delivered it late on Thursday. It went well, which led to an impromptu team celebration at the pub. With 2 hours sleep the night before and the alcohol kicking in, I was ready to crash hard. As well, I spent those 2 precious hours of sleep in a funny position, and my neck and back were killing me. “Poor kid. Well, I’d like to see you before I take off. How about a short visit so that I can give you a simple back and neck massage? Did I tell you I’m a trained Swedish masseur?” (No you didn’t tell me, Andrés.) I invited him over, warning him that I wasn’t going to be able to stay awake beyond an hour. I had just enough time to shower up and pop an Advil when Andrés walked in. He told me a little about his plans to see his family and conduct some business. Sensing my fatigue, he pulled me into the bedroom, had me strip down to my CK boxer briefs, and lay face down. We had to improvise with massage oil, but I found a new bottle of baby oil that would suffice. I stretched out, Andrés crouched over me, and he warmed the oil in his hands before pressing into my lower back. He was more skilled in massage than I’d expected, and I enjoyed the luxury of just relaxing and being massaged at the same time. After a couple minutes of back and forth chatting, I felt myself drifting towards sleep, as Andrés moved up to knead my shoulders. I tried doing econometric equations in my head to stay awake, but to no avail. At some point, I was so relaxed that I just stopped fighting it, and fell out into deep slumber. My dreams were active, and violent: I was a bullfighter in an Almodovar film, and then I retraced my hard run from last October’s Marine Corps Marathon. Always moving, but not resting. And then, nothing. My alarm sounded at 7:00am, and then 7:05, and so on until 7:30. Finally, I had to get up to a dismal Friday morning, for a macroeconomics class. I opened my eyes and looked for Andrés, but he wasn’t there. The townhouse was perfectly quiet. Which was good, because I had a pounding headache. I reached over to shut the alarm off, and noticed my CK boxers sitting on the chair nearby. I was naked and face down on the bed. Swinging around to grab some new underwear from the dresser, I winced. My hole was incredibly fucking sore. I stood up and had to limp a little towards the bathroom, I was so sore. As I moved, my stomach churned a little and my hole was getting a little too wet. Moving faster towards the bathroom, I was too slow, and a pure white stream of Andrés cum leaked from my hole, down onto my balls and into puddles on the hardwood floor. By the time I reached the shower, I’d left a sperm trail behind me. I’d have to clean the floors again this weekend, but at least I figured out why I was so sore. Andrés must have spent half the night taking advantage of my stupor to completely empty himself inside me. I decided to send Andrés an email before heading to class, to apologize for passing out on him. Who likes it when a friend or sex partner falls asleep on you? Logging in, however, I already had an email from him: one line, with a photo capture from his iPhone. It said, “Hey stud, hope you enjoyed the massage last night. I enjoyed it intensely.” More...