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Faggot2serve

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  • Gender
    Male
  • Location
    Manchester NH
  • Interests
    Being the best faggot
  • HIV Status
    Neg, Recently Tested
  • Role
    Bottom
  • Background
    Proud to be a complete no limits sub faggot. I live to please men
  • Looking For
    To serve and obey

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  • BarebackRT Profile Name
    Pighole817
  • Recon Profile Name
    Jockstrapguy817

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  1. My bf loves to eat or fuck into my cum filled hole. He doesn’t send me out, I just surprise him. I know if some guy fills me up I should find my bf soon after.
  2. I grew up in a Irish catholic family in the 70s. I could have been accepted as an axe murderer easier than saying I was gay. So I hid in the closet and was married for 36 years. I started playing with my best friend at 10 and never stopped. The entire time I was married I played with guys. I even sucked a guy off in the hotel gym lockerroom on my honeymoon. She found out after about 20 or so years and we had a marriGe of convenience. Financially it made sense. two years ago the house of cards fell down. I finally came out and got to be me at 63!
  3. Has anyone else been recognized from porn videos you’ve posted online. I posted some videos on NKP and Squirt. Apparently they got copied to twitter. I posted more videos to NKP last week. A guy emails me through NKP and tells me he is so glad he found out who I am. He had seen the videos on Twitter and jerked off multiple times. When he saw my new videos on NKP he saw the same videos that he loved on twitter. voila- he found me! it was quite an honor, actually.
  4. My best friend as a kid started using me as his pig when I was 10 and he 11. I knew what my calling was then, to serve. I remember the first time he pissed on me. We were showering in his parents house. I was on my knees and he just let his stream go all over me. I knew i loved being used as a toilet from that moment on.
  5. Just got drenched head to toe with chempiss and marked as his by my bf.
  6. It was way before the 1990s
  7. I lived on the other end of Cape Cod for 30 years and I got up to Pee-town frequently. ironically the trip up on old one lane Rt 6 north of Orleans with speed traps was always slow and full of anticipation and took longer than driving to Boston. I don't think I ever went up and did not visit the Dick Dock. Busy weekends were the best. 4th of July and Bear Week was busy every night. But any night if it was warm enough to play outside would have some guys there after last call. There were nights I met up with guys before the night began once it got dark. unfortunately I have moved to god forsaken NH. My last time there last summer, i pointed in the car with my partner. As I was rushing I walked to the boatslip, down the path,( I don't know what fence , you walk right in) there were probably 25-30 guys there. I stripped to my jock and harness, leaned over one of the supporting trusses and put my ass out. I know that I got what I expected. Always better than a bathhouse. It is free. There were so many times there the details run together. I never left without multiple loads in me. I miss Cape Cod.
  8. I worked in hotels from 19-26. I was a manager so usually if the hotel was not sold out I had a room available to me. Countless hook ups . many years later I sold cars. A few times guys I had hooked up with before would come in. Three or four times i went on extended test drives. Swallowing their cocks to seal the deal.
  9. I got kicked out of one of my favorite. Their bathroom was out of order. I needed to clean out before I went in and stripped in a booth and served any takers. So I took my douche ball out to the parking lot It had rained so I was using puddle water to fill it up. Then I was going behind their fence and squeezing up my pig hole. I was rather shitty I guess as I needed extra work. About the 4 or 5th fill up the manager came out and told me to get the fuck out. the kicker was my bf was inside in a booth taking loads. I had to sit in the car and wait.
  10. My first understall load was at 13 in a Sears bathroom. I still remember it
  11. Total sub faggot. I obey and serve. Training on @gayslaveacademy. I always need to submit better. i have been serving men since before I had pubes. Body count is in the 5 figures. One of the benefits of age is experience. Love to get spun and take my love of satisfying real men to a hole super level.
  12. Bf and I had been having a hard time for a few days. A fight on the weekend and no visits from lady Tina made for a dull few days. I had a load sprayed on my face the day before but my hole had been empty for a few days. As sometimes can happen a good night’s sleep curled up together can change a lot. When i woke up I put my hand where it always belongs, right on that fat 10 inch cock between his legs and found what I hoped for, hard morning wood. I scooted down and wrapped my mouth around it. I knew how he loved to wake up to my mouth doung what it does best. Being together for almost a year I know how to please him. Stay on his covered head for a bit, then slowly up and down, back up, down to the root, open my throat to take him deep, pull the foreskin back and stay on the head. All the while listening to the moans. I hopped between his legs so i could take him deeper down the throat. Then i heard what I love, ‘How do you want it’ I answered as I usually do ‘However you want to fuck me’ on your belly I was told. I flipped over, pillow under me and he was in deep in one push. We both moaned together. It doesn’t take long when it is make up sex. We both knew what we love. Fast, deep thrusts and I heard the magic words. ‘Im gonna cum’. He layed on top of me for a wile as I felt the last few drops push out. I wanted to keep his seed in me but being the faggot that I am I stay naked at home. As i was reaching for something in the kitchen a few hours later I felt the gush out of my pig hole onto the kitchen floor. What a load! Then i heard what I knew was this pig’s job ‘Lick it up’
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