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19 hours ago, onecutegirl said:

Thank you.. not sure how to start a pic folder. 

Go to you gallery and upload there..

Dm me.. I can help

18 minutes ago, onecutegirl said:

PReP efficacy rate is at or above 99%. But I'm sure you have to factor in how often you have unprotected sex and if you have any fissures or tears from rough penetration. But you're almost certainly covered. However, there is that .1 percent chance.  

I too am now on PReP, and I am almost exclusively used without a condom. I get tested regularly and have been fortunate (not chasing) to not get anything or even anything less severe. 

That being said,  I don't go often to adult bookstores or theaters... I'm mostly Gangbanged by the same group of guys a couple times a month,  up to 12 to 15 guys. 

When I do go to adult theaters I leave it up to the guy(s) if they want to use a condom... usually they don't. For me,  there is no better sexual feeling to be used by a man for his pleasure and have him cum in me and then have another guy take his place and breed me. 

PReP seems to be working for me. 

Enjoy and have fun! 

Pic of after two strangers breed me at a sex club. I asked the guy who just fucked me to take a pic. 

Hot!  Love to see more!

Once or twice a week.. Only once got hooked up there.

But im there to work out. 

13 minutes ago, NSABB said:

One of my favs is when KeiranXXL breeds this spun af dumb jockbro [think before following links] [think before following links] https://barebackbastards.com/35512/australian-xxl/

That was a great video!!

Wish it had the slam in it!

46 minutes ago, PigBoyDallas said:

I'm usually on Grindr in the mornings out on my jog/run and I'm surprised at how many guys proposition me with offers of money. Don't get me wrong, I'm flattered, but it seems most every morning I get propositioned at least once like that. I have buds who are on Grindr and they say the same thing happens to them. Is this new?

No its not new. I have by much older guys and only once I said yes.  It was a fun kinky night but i was just curious how it worked.

On 5/7/2023 at 3:45 PM, badjujuboy said:

Not into cigarettes at all but the smell of a good cigar or pipe tobacco does it for me. Pipe tobacco takes me back to when I was just coming of age. There were several men that I still can remember and associate with the sight of the pipe in their mouth and the smell of the tobacco… definitely one of my first memories of being attracted to a masculine older man.

Its hot to be an ashtray for a guy with a fat cigar in his mouth after he used it as a didlo.  Fucking my hole and flicks ashes on my ass as he is pumping.

On 4/24/2023 at 7:00 AM, greecenipples said:

I cant say I have one favourite porn film as there are too many good one.

But as the scene, the one that I am constantly replaying in my slutty mind is Lucas's Jed Athens gang bang, towards the end after all the fucking when Jed's manhole opens up and all the cum flows out. 

Gets me every time. 

Dam!  Thats how i would want a pic like that!  So hot!!

Drinking fun

15 minutes ago, Need2submit said:

 

freshly fucked and ready for more.

Love to eat that for an hour or more!

Damit your story made me cum!!

Love dark rooms with multiple guys in there not know not caring who or what they look like. Just feel my body getting moved around and fucked is amazing.  My senses are so high when its total darkness and cock after cock finds it way to my hole without seeing anything.

One of the guys I play with is so into this.. I've been pushing the issue after he blows a load not to pull out but to fill my guts with his piss. After convincing him one night as he was laying on me i told him dont pull out and fill me with piss. So he tried it and ass he filled me with his warm piss he moaned and started the thrust and got hard again.  He now loves it and as he fills me he would pull out to piss on my back also... I get him to drink a lot of water before we play.

4 hours ago, bottomboyam said:

Mark’s teeth bit into my nipple while his hand pushed the big red anal bead into my hole. Pain and pleasure mixed in my head—the booty bump he had given me earlier made me feel like I needed his abuse.  I craved this roughness.  “I am gonna get real nasty with you,” he said in a low voice in my ear. “Leave your hole open and dripping wet.”  At that exact moment I felt the big bead slide in, its coating of crisco smoothing the way, although the rough leather cord holding the beads together always hurt a bit. A sharp cry escaped my mouth, and at first I felt two full—the two big beads stretching my hole too much too fast. But then the feeling changed, as it always seemed to, into one of intense pleasure and I moaned, already craving more. 

Mark was the man who was training my hole, molding into the shape and size he wanted. We had met on a chat line—one of those now crazy-seeming, pre-internet ways I met guys to hook up with in the late 1990s. His voice had come on the line, a slight hint of Southern-good-old-boy in his voice, I said I was a total bottom, and did he like to use toys?  His response was that he loved to use toys on bottom boys.  And that he did. 

I was in my mid-20s then, 5’7”, a bit of a Twink, with dark blonde hair, decent body but no six pack. A flat skinny ass that Daddy loved to shave at the start of our sessions. Right after the first bump and then the series of deep enemas he gave me to get me ready for him. He was probably in his late 40s then, decent body that he didn’t work out.  He was trim.  Sort of a classic thinner dad bod. Dark brown hair in a conservative cut for his law firm job. Not a lot of body hair to begin with and he kept his cock and balls hairless. To be honest his cock was average, probably 7 inches hard.  As a major size queen, it really didn’t turn me on. 

But Mark did turn me on. I loved how when I arrived at his door, usually late at night high on Tina and X from a night out, he made me strip in his living room and get on my knees and suck his cock. He always smelled of cigarettes and stale sweat and beer. His asshole, which he always demanded I worship during breaks in holeplay, tasted exciting and musty. I loved the feeling of submission I got from worshiping his asshole with my tongue.

He bit my nipple again, and I felt him push the third bead against my hole, the rough leather cording hurting a bit. “Take a hit of poppers,” he said, “Let it in,”as he began to push hard. I took a big hit, holding it  in and then letting it out in a rush. The third bead slowly began to push in, the feeling of fullness overwhelming me as my mind spun from the poppers. I felt my hole stretched hard, the other two beads shifting, trying to make space for this third one that my sir wanted to put in me. I struggled and moaned, but Mark just continued to press. The third one was always difficult, and sometimes  just wouldn’t fit. It was one of the things I loved about Mark, his ability to make me ride the line between pain and pleasure. By this point we had got together maybe three times, but somehow he knew what I craved. He knew I craved the pain of a rough stretch but he never pushed it so hard it actually caused damage.

The bead reached its widest point, and Mark gave it a harder push. It wouldn’t go in, but he kept it in position, making my hole accommodate the widest stretch possible. He bit my nipple again. “Open that hole boy,” he growled in my ear, “I want to take you deep.” The problem of the third bead was my inner ring—if it wasn’t stretched to take at least one of the other two beads, then the third one would never go in. His obsession with deep play scared me, to be honest, but on  my way to his place in a cab I always vowed to be a good boy, to do what he demanded, to let him take my hole.

At this point, my hole was feeling the pain a bit more than the pleasure. The rough leather cord, so exciting a minute before, was starting to hurt. Mark saw the change, and let the third ball pop out. “Keep those other two in boy,” he said, “Let daddy stretch you out.”  He lay back to watch the fisting porn playing on the screen in his dimly lit bedroom while reaching for a cigarette. I knew I was expected to keep the balls in, but it was difficult. As I started to whine, Mark said, “Keep them in. In a few second you are going to be begging me for more.”  And so I did I was told and kept the big beads inside. 

As I turned my attention ti the big dildos being used on the muscly bottom on screen, I began to feel the fullness as pleasure, and I put my legs up higher, exposing my hole more directly.  It never failed, once I was relaxed and saw what was happening on screen I always begin to crave it again. I knew it was partially the Tina, but it was also me.  Mark freed my need for submission, made me want to be hurt, to feel the pain and pleasure of my hole being stretched. “See pig,” Mark smirked, blowing cigarette smoke in my face, “I know just what my boy needs.”  “Please sir, “ I begged,  “use my hole.”  Mark looked cross, and said “Not know, bitch, let me finish my cigarette.”  He lay back, lightly stroking his meat, while watching the moaning bottom on screen get railed with a big toy. 

I lay beside him, fingers now moving around my hole, dipping into its greasy depths a bit. I knew better than to ask again, for if I did, he would slap me hard across the face for not listening, and then he would make me wait for a long time before he used my hole. While I wanted the abuse, I also needed my hole used while I was riding this high. So I kept my mouth shut, knowing I was here to be used in Mark’s way, on Mark’s time. If I wasn’t so honey I would be apprehensive—for when he pulled hard and removed the beads I was going to get quite a ride. It always was, and I always wanted more. 

I closed my eyes for a second, reveling in the feeling of the beads in my hole. I spread my legs wide, my body saying “fuck me.”  And at that moment my master hole stretcher pounced. His teeth bit hard on my nipple as his hand yanked on the cord. There was a moment of equilibrium, when he pulled and the muscles in my ass resisted,  but then it happened, the beads began their explosive way out of my ass. The feeling was indescribable, it definitely hurt but strangely it felt wonderful as the rough cord and huge rubber balls made their way out of my anal cavity. He was not being gentle today and just pulled hard until I saw stars and the first bead came out. I moaned loudly, expecting a break, but today there would be no rest—Mark wanted the second bead and my ass would give it. He continued to pull hard until I was panting and morning suddenly felt my insides turn out as the second ball was expelled.

I lay back, legs still spread wide and asshole up, panting and feeling the delayed reaction as the nerve signals from my ass reached my head. I closed my eyes, expecting the usual minute of rest, when I felt Mark’s hands at my hole. Suddenly, something long and somewhat thin and ribbed was shoved hard up my hole. My eyes shot open in surprise as I felt the first of the little beads on the dildo enter my second hole. “You will open for me,” Mark said, “I will take you deep” as he pushed the beaded dildo home. By this point, I was gasping, my mind a jumble of pain and pleasure signals.  It was the somewhat long, very stiff, pretty thin black beaded dildo he had just shoved in me. And it hurt. 

“Take a hit of poppers boy,” Mark said, “And get used to that feeling.  That part of your hole is mine.”  I did as instructed, and in seconds the deep dildo  felt great. Now Mark was fucking me with it, gently taking the beaded diodo out of that deep place and putting it back, teaching me to crave attention in that space. He gave me a long final fuck, and shoved it home hard again. A low whine escaped my lips, and as my mouth opened, his tabaco-scented mouth covered mine, his tongue pushing half way down my throat. Only Mark could violate my mouth and ass at the same time and make it feel so right. 

He lay back and lit another cigarette.  When we were partying, he smoked like a fiend.  And while I normally didn’t like cigarettes, somehow it was associated with our sleazy sex and through the drug haze, was hot.  I started to come down from the poppers and put my legs down. Again, watching the screen where a top was elbow fisting a boy in a sling.  “You will get there, pig,” Mark said, as he leaned back, pointing at the screen. 

We relaxed this way for a bit.  Sometimes my hole would throb around the beaded dildo and start to hurt. Then my hole would relax and the deep, deep, craving would come as I watched the fisting on screen. After about 10 minutes Mark reached over and I put my legs up, giving him access to my hole. He began gently fucking me with the beaded dildo again, working especially on that inner ring. He fucked me slow for a few minutes while I did poppers.  After my second hit, he pushed the dildo in all the way, paused a moment, and in one hard yank pulled the beaded dildo out of my second hole and all the way out. 

It was the most pain he had ever caused me and I cried out. My hole was on fire as he had pulled my insides out. I started to whine, “You hurt me.” At that moment his whole hand entered my hole and his fingers began pushing and toying with my second ring. I felt a familiar burn as he deposited a huge booty bump from the inside of his palm. His fingers pushing most of it into my deeper place. Now my hole really was on fire. Within seconds the burning fire was replaced with the beginnings of another fire, that need to have my hole destroyed. He toyed with my inner ring for a minute, pushing one then two fingers in, and then quickly yanked his hand out. 

I lay back, panting, my body and my mind a jumble. To say I was turned on would be a massive understatement.I I was beginning to feel my world compress. My hole was taking over—it was the largest booty bump I had ever done, and Mark had used it to sooth the pain of the roughest fuck he had ever given me. He leaned back and smirked at me.  “Feel good now?”  My mind was a jumble, my heart racing, and the pleasure and need kept rising. I didn’t know it, but a booty bump got the Tina into my bloodstream just a fraction less quickly than injecting it. And my daddy had just given me a huge bump. My legs rose and my fingers began playing with my hole. 

“Want more do you, you little slut? Let’s take a little break while that warms you up for me,” he said, reaching for yet another smoke. “I wanna hear you beg me to fuck your hole.”  He leaned back, ignoring me and focusing on the porn, a VHS tape onto which I had copied all of the Director ‘s cuts fisting scenes. 

I lay there, feeling the need in my hole continue to grow. Daddy had made a statement with that series of pain and pleasure moments. And that statement was that I was in his bed to get fucked deep. My fear of that was evaporating, as his masterful opening of my inner ring—and filling it with something guaranteed to make my inner hole crave it—began to take over. 

We lay there for a few moments, my desire to be filled growing more and more, and without even thinking, I began to beg. The video ended and the room got darker. I was so lost in my need I moved my head to his cock and began to suck, begging to be fucked.  He moved his balls aside, indicating I should serve his asshole. As I did my ass rose as my desire to be used by him became overwhelming. 

He pulled me up and pushed me down beside me, filling my mouth with his tongue. And then I felt something big beginning to be pushed into my hole. I didn’t know what it was, only that I felt like a big plug, I struggled a bit with it and took a hit of poppers and it slid in. It felt like a plug but wasn’t, there was no base. He lay back and said nothing. I was too lost in the feelings of ecstasy to focus and just kept my hands on my nipples. 

A few minutes later Mark began to push again. This time what felt like an even bigger plug began to fill my ass.  It felt huge and I struggled and panted. I huffed on the poppers and breathed deeply and suddenly my inner ring was stretched and then second plug went in while the first pass into my inner ring. I was know more open, more full, and fucked deeper than I had ever been. I panted and groaned and Mark just bit my nipple. 

I could have put my hands down to feel the toy, but I was too lost in ecstasy.  All I knew was that this toy kept getting bigger. I felt incredibly stretched and full. And hornier than ever. “What is this toy?” I asked. “I thought the giant inflatable toy broke?”  “It did,” Mark smirked, “Just enjoy this and you can see the toy when I am done.”

I lay back, my mind a jumble of pleasure. The feeling of fullness was so complete, the room was quite dark now without the porn on screen,  that I really just did what I needed to do: I enjoyed the feeling. I must have lain there with my legs up and my guts stuffed full for 10 minutes. Mark smoked another cigarette, then finally noticed the porn was off and went to put in another VHS tape. 

He lay down beside me on the bed and reached over and kissed me. As he did, he took the poppers from my hand. “No poppers now,” he said, “just breathe while I fuck your ass.”  His fingers toyed at the entrance to my hole. It was stuffed so full he couldn’t get his fingers in, although he certainly tried. Suddenly, I felt a gentle pressure as he grasped the handle and began to push. 

I had taken big toys many times before. In fact, I could take a giant-headed dildo all the way deep, much deeper than a fist. But it was nothing like the feeling I felt now. He pushed very slowly and I groaned deep. It felt like he was driving a truck up my ass. Each of my rings began to stretch at the same time—the inner smaller plug going deeper in me than it felt like anything had ever gone, the second bigger plug stretching my second ring wider than it had ever been stretched, and my assring pulled so tight I feared it would pop. 

“Breathe boy, breathe deep,” he growled, “Let me take your ass and make it mine.”  He kept up a slow and steady pressure (he really did now just how hard to push me) and slowly, agonizingly, the toy began it slow entrance. When it got to the widest part he stopped it, holding my each of the rings of my assrings gaping open at the widest point. I grunted. He leaned in an whispered in my ear, “That’s how I fuck my bitch,” and then he pushed it home. 

The feeling was incredible. I was moaning and panting, literally his bitch in heat. At that moment I knew I would do whatever he wanted me to do just to feel that incredible feeling again. Every big cock or big toy that had fucked me before faded away: this was my purpose. To be deep fucked by him. 

After I lay like this a few minutes, him whispering dirty talk about opening me up and fucking me deep, the feeling changed again. I was no longer too full. I needed more. This time, I actually reached down and felt the toy. It wasn’t all in side of me. After that last plug there was a short length of thick silicone before a wide flat flat and then a rigdged flat handle. 

My eyes went wide, and he said, “Yes, you have the entire big Manrammer in your pussy. And I see you want more,” he grinned. He reached down and slowly, slowly, pushed it the rest of the way in. He paused and I just begged,  “Please fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me.”

“Get used to that a second, and then we will see if I can fuck you with it,” he said, reaching again for his cigarettes. I lay there beside him still panting and squirming. After his cigarette was done,  he reached down and I felt a burn. He had given me another small booty bump around the edges of the dildo!  He started biting my nipples and slowly pushed and pulled on the dildo. It wouldn’t move much. I was begging him to fuck me with it, asking him to use my hole but it would only move a little. Even that felt incredible, but there was no way he was going to get much in and out motion—it was just too deep and too tight.  It was my first deep fuck and I should have been proud. I was, but that deep need he had opened in my wanted more. 

After probably 20 minutes with it buried to the hilt, he gave me the poppers back and very slowly pulled the toy out. My body helped him expel the intruder—and each time the plug got out its widest point he would pause, making me feel the stretch, reminding me that he was the one in control not me. When it was just the final plug inside, he gently fucked my assring with it a few times and then pulled hard and out it popped. 

I lay there drenched in sweat, panting from the effort. It felt like my asshole had given birth multiple times. My hole hung open, I could feel the cool air of his bedroom, and his fingers toyed with my hole.  I expected him to fist me, but instead he just toyed with my asslips, occasionally dipping his fingers inside, each time making me moan. 

He laid back, light a cigarette, and said, “How’d you like that?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Damit I can't leave a reaction!🤬🤬

That was awesome!

17 minutes ago, ellentonboy said:

So now Doublelist is flagging accounts?????   One of the good things I felt about both DL and CL was that I never mentioned "enhancements" so to speak because frankly, the guys that showed up had no idea I was "under the influence" and it was really none of their business.  I gave them what they wanted and they did the same for me.

This is the first I am hearing of DL flagging accounts.  I had even created a new email account because DL required one, but the ones I have either include my legal name or are my gmail account, which easily identifies me.   I didn't appreciate DL making us use an email address, but it was the closest thing to the old CL so I agreed.

Can anyone just tell me when they first noticed accounts being flagged?  This is very disappointing.

Last year i was logging and my account was disabled.  I created a new account different email and my posts were gone. 

1 minute ago, austin_submale said:

It sucks that accounts are even required.  That was what was great about CL in the early days.  You just posted what you wanted and sometimes an ad would get taken down, but for the most part it was a free for all.  It is unfortunate that a few abusers and exploiters and whatnot have to ruin that kind of thing for everyone.

 

Craigslist list was amazing way back when I was starting my kinky bottom side of life.

My friend turned me on to it when we were playing.  He said lets see ifnwe could get some guys to come by and bang the both of us.  

So we made a quick ad and included parTy references. I think it was like 15 minutes we had 10 emails with pics and had to take down the add there was too many after 30 minutes. 

It was a great night with 5 other tops at his place. Ever since then i used it alot to find groups and parTies. 

So sad when it closed down Doublelist was getting almost as good then all of a sudden the flaggs were flying and no good.

8 minutes ago, Marlin said:

To start with I love kissing as I like passionate men....Ultimately my favorite thing is rimming. I love the intimacy and the eroticism of having my tongue in a guys hole. Particularly love a hairy hole...So masculine and beautiful. Eating a man's hole  is the best preparation for the eventual entry of my penis

Damm you just got me hot reading that!  🔥

Yup its pretty much done.. my account was suspended because of bondage and ws stuff in the add.

15 hours ago, Dicker60 said:

Two weeks ago my top fisted  me for 15min. It was amazing. He has found my spot and he makes me orgasm over and over. We filmed it and after 12 minutes I said I need a break. He gets this evil glint in his eye and he says you wanna break as he squeezes my prostate.making ne cun uncontrollably.  I scream no and he is pummeling my hole as cum is pissing out of me. Amazing experience 

I so want a guy like that! I still a virgin when it comes to fisting. The guys I play with are not into it but i keep pushing them on the subject.

Enamas!

Had a guy give me many enamas in his basement by the drain. On all fours in the dirty floor just my head and chest laid on a rubber mat. He had a stand with a bunch of bags hanging on it with different tips. Had milk,coffee, wine and soapy enemas. Then a few did know what the hell was in them got me all buzzed badly i almost passed out.

I think after all of them i got at least a few hours of enemas as he was dressed naked with a rubber smock on. 

It was a fun night

I've had a few say they are but not. One funny night after i found out i found out he really wasn't into it. I made him drink alot of water and as i was sucking him he blew a nice load and as i swallowed i continued sucking and he said he had to piss i wouldn't stop and held him and said let it go. He finally had to go and released a stream in my mout and i think i drank a gallon  lol

He loved it so much he got hard and blew another load in my mouth. He had to pull out of my mouth and stand up he said he is too sensitive now. 

Fast forward a few weeks all he wanted was piss play..lol

My favorite is in a dirty dungeon a naked guy on a sling all tied up and blindfolded.  A few guys walking in full leathers and forcefully fuck all holes repeatedly with cum and piss. Then leave for a while let him just wait then they come back again and start all over.

I had seen this a few times and YES on the bucket list!

41 minutes ago, JamesL100 said:

Woof did daddy get some pix?

I wish.. they are kinky as hell but these guys are married.. all in the DL

On 7/2/2015 at 1:39 PM, 1981virginia said:

My boy and I were finally getting back into shape. We were spending an hour at the gym together nearly every day. We ran to the gym every day, and walked home. My boy was always horned up after a workout. We had been known to put on a bit of a show in the lockerroom showers on occasion after working up a sweat. I’m sure one or two guys stuck around when they saw us finishing up to watch our escapades.

 

One day last week, we were fooling around in the showers when we saw a guy across the stalls from us. We’d never seen him before, and he made quite an impression. Over 6’-0” tall with a buzz cut and stubble, bulging wide shoulders and furry chest. As my boy knelt down to blow me, I watched as he started fisting his big cock. I maintained eye contact with him as my boy gobbled my dick. When he had me close, I pulled my boy up and swiveled him around so he could see our new friend. I knelt down and swallowed my boy’s cock. Our new friend blew his load as my boy came in my mouth. We winked at each other as we rinsed off and headed back to the lockers to get dressed.

 

My boy was clearly flirting with this guy as we all got dressed and introduced ourselves. The guy told us his name was Dave, and shook hands with us. We all headed out together and walked in the same direction. Along the way, he asked if we wanted to stop for a beer, so we did. Three or four beers later, my boy and I were lit, but Dave didn’t seem to be feeling a thing. He was getting touchy-feely with us both, and I’m pretty sure he managed to slip his hand down the back of my boy’s shorts at least twice. Small talk led to racy sex talk, and he asked if he could come home with us and fool around. My boy looked at me with puppy dog eyes, silently pleading to let us keep him. It wasn’t difficult for me to agree, and we were on our way.

 

The flirting continued as we approached our building. Once in our elevator, Dave grabbed my boy by the ass and lifted him off the floor as he hardcore shoved his tongue in his mouth. My boy was putty and melted into him. I let Dave carry by boy down the hallway as I unlocked our apartment door and led them in. My boy was in heat as he stripped Dave’s clothes off, and knelt before him, taking his thick cock deep down his throat.

 

“You boys play raw,” he asked me as my boy gobbled his dick. “We do,” I replied as I stripped my own clothes off. I was honest. My boy and I did play raw, together, but we hadn’t screwed around with someone else in quite some time, and when we had, we had played safe. “Where’s the bedroom?,” he asked, as he stood my boy up and scooped him into his arms. My boy was making out with Dave as I led them to the bedroom.

 

Once there, my boy bent over the edge of the mattress, arching his back and sticking his ass out. Dave started munching his hole as I dove into the bedside table looking for lube and condoms. I knew this guy was going to fuck one or both of us. I found some lube, even though my boy and I usually just used spit, but couldn’t find any condoms; after all, it had been a while since we needed them. When my boy yelped, I knew I hadn’t been fast enough. Dave reared back and had shoved his raw cock into my boy’s ass.

 

 

 

I gasped with surprise as Dave looked as me and smirked. “What? You said you played raw.” He was right, but I hadn’t meant that we played raw with strangers.  My boy moaned with pleasure as he felt Dave’s hairy balls press against his ass, filling him full of raw thick dick. “Don’t make him stop fucking me!  It feels SO good to have a big dick in me!” My boy was right; Dave must have been at least two inches longer than me, and much thicker. He kept moaning and whimpering as Dave jackhammered his pussy.  Dave motioned to me to shut my boy up, so I got onto the mattress and stuck my dick in his mouth.  Just as my boy gagged on my dick, Dave slowed his pistoning and jammed balls deep.  I figured it was to let my boy get used to blowing while getting fucked.  I realized later that he was breeding my boy.

 

As I held my boy’s head and skull-fucked his mouth, Dave pulled out of his ass. “You want some of this raw dick, boy?” I shuddered when he called me boy.  I couldn’t help but pull out of my boy’s mouth and assume the position.  Dave had two fingers shoved in my boy’s well-fucked ass as he guided his dick into mine.  Nothing to lube me up, just my boy’s ass juices, and what I later realized was Dave’s seed.

 

Dave shoved his cock all the way into me as my boy started kissing me.  He was still whimpering from the deep fingering he was taking.  I groaned as Dave bottomed out and began to tear up my hole.  “This boy is loose, can barely feel a thing” Dave chuckled.  I knew I wasn’t that loose, especially taking his thick tool, but he took his sticky fingers out of my boy’s hole and wedged them into mine, alongside his meat.  My boy climbed up on the bed and shoved his ass against my mouth.  I lapped up a sticky mess leaking out of his ass, and realized that they hadn’t used lube.  The taste was intoxicating as I swallowed it down.

 

 

 

Dave picked up his fuck-pace and then held tight against me.  I felt so opened up as he moved his fingers around his dick inside my hole.  “You want a go now,” Dave asked my boy.  He squealed with delight as Dave tossed me onto the bed on my side. My boy lay down beside me and slid into my slackened hole.  He began to fuck me, and I could tell how much Dave’s dick and fingers had loosened me up.  As he found his pace, Dave slid into him again and the three of us rocked back and forth.  Dave talked dirty, muttering about what cumsluts we both were and how we deserved whatever came our way.

 

The dirty talk was sending my boy over the moon and he bred me as deeply as he ever had. When he was done, I wiggled away from them and squatted over my boy’s mouth. He ate his seed, and what we later learned was Dave’s, from my ass. Dave made no pretense this time, and wailed, “I’m gonna breed you, cumdump! Gonna fill you with my load!” He fired off as he shuddered at least six times, seeding my boy’s bare hole. He pulled out and had my boy sit on my face. I lapped that cum up and knew it tasted the same as the last time I had lapped my boy’s hole. I was still busy eating my boy’s hole when Dave got off the bed and left the room.

 

We caught our breath and made it back to the living room just as Dave was finishing pulling on his clothes. My boy was in lust with this guy and pleaded, “Will we see you again?” Dave snickered and reached for his wallet. He pulled out a black business card with red writing on it. “You want me, my dick, and my loads again, you know where to find me.” He flicked the card at my boy and left. We read it together. “POZ PIGS FOR POZ PLAY. EVERY FRIDAY. MIDNIGHT UNTIL SUNRISE” followed by and address and a phone number. I was shocked as I realized that Dave was POZ and had seeded us both. My boy on the other hand ran down the hallway after Dave shouting, “But we can’t go. We’re both NEG!” My boy caught up with Dave as the elevator door opened. I heard Dave reply as they stepped in the elevator, “You USED to be NEG…”

 

My boy got in the elevator with him, half-naked and the door closed behind them. I stood still for what seemed like minutes, and collected my thoughts. Then, I wondered where my boy had gone. Nearly twenty minutes later he returned. I asked him where he had gone. “Dave was still horny. He pushed the emergency button and bred me again in the elevator. Want to eat his POZ seed out of me again?” I laid down on the floor as my boy squatted over my face and pushed out Dave’s most-recent load. I guess I knew where we would be headed on Friday nights from now on…

 

Holy shit thats hot! 🔥🔥

23 hours ago, Njn0mc said:

Met up with my old daddy last night. Got a text saying its been a few weeks since we played. He said he is home alone and needs to unload quickly.  I rushed over to see him answer the door naked. I walked in and he grabs me pulls me to the bedroom to find another guy we play with is standing there naked and holding rope. Told to undress. 

I got pushed to the bed and was hogtied so my arms tied to my leggs face down ass up very tight and some rope around my neck so it could be pulled to choke me. 

Got spanked a bit and my hole got spit on by both and one of them said natural lube as they both laughed.  I felt some fingers rubbing my hole and then one went in then two as i was getting fingered one of them put a rag over my eyes tied tightly. Then my hair was pulled to move my face and felt a cock hit my mouth.  So i opened and started to suck. 

As i was sucking the fingers came out and i felt a cock go in a little. Then all of a sudden the rope got pulled tight and it was hard to suck or breathe.. As i gasped he shoved his cock in and thrusted slowly till all the way in. I started moaning as i was getting dizzy he let the rope loose and as the rush was hitting me he thrusted hard and fast. I even blew a load when that all just happened.  He pumped for a while and felt the other guy spreading my cheeks till I heard a load grown and felt his cock throbbing.  He pulled out and made me clean it. As i was cleaning i felt the other cock go in he lasted a few minutes and blew a load and pulled out fast as he started to eat my ass and sucking hard my hole. 

He stopped and I got untied and told I can leave now.. i got up and left.

So I got texted by my older daddy asking if im able to come over. I told him Im still bit sore from our last meet. He said he needs me to help put together a new sling he got.

Damit it so I was aroused. I went there. Got to his house expecting its a trick but nope there was a long box in the garage. He sat on the sex bench and watched me build the sling. 2 hours later i finished it. He did help a couple of times. 

He said lets try it. I was a bit tired but agreed. He said strip and I did and got on it. It was too hight for him got off and adjusted it a few timea and finally at his hight. Got back on it and it was comfortable good adjustable head rest and the the arms and hand restraints were good. I laid on it spread eagle as he looked at my hole. He said this will get good use as he laughed.  He started to rub my hole then turned around and said be back.  He left me laying there for a few minutes and came back naked and carrying some things. He put some lube on me and I said take it easy im sore. He said shut up as he was rubbing lube on my hole and i saw his cock was like a rock. He lubed his cock as he stroked his cock. 

He put his cock against my hole and i slipped in easy. He said this is great as he started to pump. He grabbed the support bars and pumped hard and then exploded.   He walked over to my head and lowered the head rest and made me clean his cock.

He pulled me off and he said he will get the group together and use you on this all night.. I got excited and hard hearing that he push me on my back on the bench next to the sling and sucked me off. 

Got up and dressed and left 

Negative here.. love kinky groups 

I dont do drugs but if the top demands me to do them I will.