MeatSword95
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Pounded and choke-fucked a fuzzy, dark skinned, super-short bottom a few times in a dark room the other night. Spent so much of the night stretching him, we were pretty familiar and close by the time I had him gaping. I had him on all-fours on a mattress as I piledrove into him from above/behind with both hands around his neck.By the time I had him hostage like that I was on the way to the finish. Maybe two minutes of strangle-fucking and he got loaded up 10 inches deep. Pure aggression met by submissive gratitude. We kissed afterwards and he took my number. I dont remember his name and I dont give a fuck. Next time I see him, its on tho.
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The raw top role is a pretty solitary one. I'm in a dark room a few nights a month these days with several objectives: Get my numbers up, With a target of 500 raw penetrations this year. I don't seed EVERY hole but I do load up many of them. Find/recruit some new regulars. I can't just have somebody from Sniffies in my apartment, I have to meet them in person first. Gaping macho dudes is a treasured pastime. The patience and payoff of stretching a hole out is always worth it. Exhibitionism; Owning a nigga's second hole, all nice and rude and rough, fucking like nobody is watching, is pure satisfaction. I kid you not; a few nights ago someone actually was yelling out "where the tops at?!"-- I l paused for a sec w who I was fucking and literally walked over and pounded his hole out to shut him up. It was getting annoying to hear someone keep shouting that while I was trying to pound bottoms, meet the demand of the room, and keep count. I guess that's my point: That story is super typical. Every scene I cruise has an amount of bottoms that I both enjoy and am overwhelmed by. Wish I knew a raw DL dude like me for group stuff fucking, cruising, and socializing. Can't be 30 bottoms and 5 tops at a party; I can hardly take this on a regular basis. I attend that party and go home in shambles after pounding 30 bottoms in 5 hours.
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I seek to gape 500 holes, in parties and clubs this year. It's a moonshot (heh) but I really enjoy feeding this hunger.
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I'm feeling a primal surge of anger, and I know just how to channel it. This vibe is not for everyone. Tons of respect for the bottoms that absorb all the force I can expend. Older, masochistic and (preferably crossdressing or caged) experienced bottoms are a white whale these days; and I am Ahab. I seek that man who's ready to match my intensity, to meet my rage with his own. I crave the raw, aggressive energy of a passionate encounter, where we can both let go and release this pent-up fury. I want to feel the heat of his body against mine, to hear his breath quicken as our movements grow more urgent. This is about more than just the hookup; it's about catharsis, finding a release for what threatens to consume all my attention otherwise. As I look here for someone who understands this need, who wants to share in this intense, almost violent release. I need to feel present, to feel the fire of my anger transform into something else, something more primal and satisfying.
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Cum hungry bottom coming to NYC Aug 16-27
MeatSword95 replied to AssNeedsPounding's topic in New York Metro Area
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Yes. It happens. I've always had my eyes glued to a computer screen, especially as I was growing up, in the nineties. All that to say, I tend to miss my fair share of social cues. I'm almost never aware that a person is hinting or going for something they want if they don't explicitly say it. So who knows how many I've missed? The ones that get through that filter are usually brazen. A few memorable instances: Creepy man show me porn in a donut shop and ask me to do him like that A trans woman offered to (and then made good on) suck my dick on the stroll, one day Dude asked to suck it one morning as I'm getting my coffee before work, I tell him I got places to go and he offers a whopping 20 dollars to sweeten the deal. This used to provoke recoil and disgust before I realized I was bi. These days when it happens I just assume I'm swinging dick visibly in my sweats or shorts, or somebody was just horny and rather forward toward me.
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That hotel is major. It has its pros and cons. It hosts conventions often. It's right by a subway hub. Keycard access is needed for the elevators that get you to floors where the rooms are. If you (I guess) wanted to meet them on one of the public floors before escorting them to your room, you could do that. I think floors 2-8 are dining and auditoriums. I'm almost certain you can't get farther upstairs than 8 without a card.
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What is your Ultimate Sexual Fantasy?
MeatSword95 replied to Pig Bottom's topic in General Discussion
Mine would be to relive certain memories from when I was more adventurous and free spirited: 6 cd/ts girls in a room at a party. 5 would watch while the 6th got fucked, then there’d be a rotation from watcher to bitch getting fcked until I’d gone through ‘em all at least twice. 20 or 30 minutes I’d love to re-enact to this day. -
Paul Pressler from Texas is his mentor. It’s been said that Mr. Pressler was a man with certain proclivities for young men and boys in his church and his office. [think before following links] https://baptistnews.com/article/new-court-documents-show-first-baptist-houston-leaders-knew-of-allegations-against-pressler-in-2004/
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Curiosity got me one day. He made it very available. DoubleList ads were constantly up asking for raw loads form big hung black dicks. One pic after another of him gaped or getting fucked raw by bbc. I texted “sup” with a pic of my dick, semi flaccid. I have a fat 10 inches on a skinny body. He responded promptly and we made arrangements with no small talk. Soon after, I was en route to ass-pound a stranger who was experienced af with hung jocks. I enter his room to find him ass-up, waiting, twerking. Clean, lubed-up and well-prepared, he was a perfect host. He’s a chub with plump cheeks. Room was clean, and neat; wipes, condoms, and lube were available at the bedside. Power bottoms like this are an answered wish. I was conscious about all the dudes he had received before me. This was only my second encounter with a man. So soon as I dipped in, I did my best to murder it in a way I might be remembered. Launching long, accurate, world-rocking backshots, cheek-smashing haymakers, and punishing knockout strokes from behind, before climbing up on top to piledrive a 5-day-load in deep. I lasted maybe 15 minutes. Afterward he seemed impressed, but also surprised. He asked for permission to record the next time for OF, and said the pics that I’d send did me no justice. I guess I’m just bigger in person. Another bootycall in my area; Another romantic encounter, as long as you think mean, raw, big dick breeding is as romantic as I do. Now I regularly load him up enjoying the knowledge that I’m his rudest, meanest fuck ever, as much as I enjoy the comments from viewers of his posts on pornhub and the like.
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