leakyhole

Thank you for kind words...I would love to have a bf like you...who would not hesitate to share me with strangers 🙂

Dear fellow cumdumps or alpha breeders, stealthers or suckers, I need your advice. Two years ago, my partner of then 16 years went abroad for some time due to work. At that time, it's been several years since we last had sex, and my long surpressed cumdump "me" took over. While he was away, around hundred random guys loaded my manpussy, and I finally accepted that I am worthless bb slut who spreads his legs to anybody. I never considered using prep. When my BF got back, I went back to decent amount of cheating, yet I cruised for random cocks regularly. But it turned out anyway that our relationship can't work anymore, so I said enough, let's quit this ridiculous experience before we end up like The Roses. After that, my body went into reclusive mode, and I didn't have any sex for very long time. Basically I was living like a monk for around half a year, enjoying my new freedom, but probably needing lots of alone time to heal after such long relationship for which I am apparently not well suited. After that half a year, staying healthy after cheating with so many anon men - some being the most trash kind of people - I had ONE anon hookup with some Grindr guy and immediately got Syph. Luckily it was diagnosed pretty fast and my treatment also started immediately and went well. It was kind of stressful period for me and after treatment, I needed lots of time to recharge, relax and just chill... BUT! In the meantime, this amazing guy appeared in my life. He is tall, handsome, XL (though we only had some petting by now :D), has good manners, style and charm...on top of that incredibly intelligent and good hearted. And it seems that there are mutual feelings for each other, with lots of potential for a deep relationship. But the problem is - this guy fucks only bb which is great, but is stricly monogamous, far away from this breeding culture which I love being part of. And he knows nothing of me being such a whore. The day of our first fuck (with potential of uncovering our feelings towards each other) is nearing. But as I finally feel relaxed enough after difficult period, I started craving anon bb sex again...I mean totally and dangerously. Using no Prep, I already got in touch with four different POZ men and started planning sessions with them. Every day since the morning, all I crave are some random dicks of men on my fav crusing spots. I am checking all apps every couple minutes anywhere I am to see If there is somebody who will let me swallow their load. But I am holding myself back as this guy does not deserve to catch some STD from me...so I am spending my days wanking my cock 5 times a day, riding dildoes, trying sounding etc. in order to not hunt for anon dicks. But I need them so so so much. I caught myself repeatedly in night hours when I was most horny, ranting that apps show no bb top around my place of living whom I could ride hard. Yesterday, I rode my largest dildo four times while hanging all afternoon on BZ and various gay apps. So to sum it up - I am in the situation where I feel that I need to give up one or the other. Either I can have love or stay slut. And I don't know what to do. Anybody there who experienced same or similar situation? How did you resolve your dilemma? Thanks and have slutty day! LL

37 cm giant...I can only take the head 2 more cm at the moment 😄

In my last relationship, I cheated around 80 times during our active sexlife part of the relationship. When we had threesomes, my bf was always condom nazi. But I often found an oppotunity to take the third guy's condom off when my bf was not looking. Basically I stealthed myself 🙂 Last two years of the relationship where we had minimum sex, I was crusing for random bb sex almost on weekly basis. Usually 2-3 loads in my pussy per night plus several others in my mouth. It's so hot to cheat. Since we broke up, I only engage in random anon sex.

It was the sunny day when I decided to douche and go walk around the city to see what random men can fuck me. I mean real random...not somebody horny in sauna, not some guy who’s looking for sex on some well known crusing spot. This day, my plan was to just be strolling around the city, feeling flirty and horny and projecting it around me to see where it will lead. It worked. After around 20 minutes walk some good looking Arabic looking guy appeared on the sidewalk in front of me, walking in my direction. Our eyes locked as we were approaching each other. Even at that point, it could seem that we’ll just pass each other, maybe smiling at each other, but suddenly, he made it – that kind of brief touching of his crotch which says it all. I motioned to him to follow me and he did. I saw some dead-end side street with some dumpsters at the end, so I walked that way. We were not even out of sight yet and he started pulling my pants down from behind. Once we moved behind the dumpsters, he wasted no time. I just heard him say „Oh, habibi“ upon feeling his thick cockhead pushing in my pussy. „Your hole is so nicely open for me…“ he said and started fucking me rough and with no mercy. I couldn’t keep much quiet. I was so excited and his hard fucking was driving me nuts. I must have been very loud...certainly loud enough to not notice that door just next to us opened suddenly and big tough guy in grease-stained clothes stood right there. And wouldn’t have noticed him at all If I didn’t suddenly hear him say: „Oh, you bloody whore. Fucking between dumpsters behind my pub. You useless cumdump...you fell so low that you offer your hole to some random migrants anywhere you can, didn’t you?“ His eyes seemed full of rage...I started to be little scared, and I expected the Arab guy behind me to pull out immediately and run away upon hearing it, but he didn’t...he kept fucking me harder and harder, moaning more and more and suddenly, I felt his huge warm load inside me. All while I was little stiff, expecting to be beaten by the tough man. I was in total shock when the Arab guy suddenly said in my native language to the tough guy: „He’s ready for you.“ The tough guy flashed the most evilsome, yet totally sexy smile and said „Thank you, Jamal. Bring me another one around 11PM.“ – „Will do, my friend.“ Jamal replied, pulled out of me and walked away. Getting mad from being scared slowly (but not so slowly) became getting mad from excitement on my side. I was totally hooked and excitedly expected what will happen next. „On your knees!“ I heard him say. I complied. As he came towards me, my mouth started being hungry for his dick. I expected to feel the tip of his cock on my mouth within seconds, be he stopped around one foot away from my face and suddenly, rich streak of piss hit my face. Didn’t expect that at all, but loved that. I opened my mouth to drink some of it, then moved to let him pee on my face or hair, I even let him pee on my t-shirt from the front and get it totally soaked. I was in pig heaven. Feeling all the warm piss on my face made me so horny for his dick. I started deepthroathing him while he was still peeing a little which felt amazing in my throat. But he didn’t allow me to suck him for long. In a minute or so, he made me turn around and bend in front of him, and as well as the Arab guy, he showed absolutely no mercy. He thrusted his cock ballsdeep in my pussy and started rough fucking me immediately. I felt like a Machofucker bottom. He gave me his first load almost immediately, but didn’t stop fucking and his dick remained hard. He went on and on with this tough fuck, his nice lowhangers slapping my prostate wonderfully. But all fun has to come to end end eventually, so not even this tough guy could last that long :D I kind lost sense of time, but I believe it to be around 25 minutes of this brutal fuck before he gave me his second, significantly smaller load. Once again he told me how useless whore I am, and with that sexy grin, added that he loved fucking me. Then, surprisingly, he said „Wait...I have a clean t-shirt of your size here, you can return it when you can...but you can’t walk around like that,“ he laughed. He was right, my t-shirt was all wet and smelling of his piss, so I accepted his offer and we stepped inside to get it. „But watch out, young whore,“ he said upon handing me the t-shirt, „there is a special return charge.“ – „Happy to be charged much for that,“ I replied with a wink, thanked him and said bye. The fuck with two guys made me satisfied enough to head back home, but as it was such beautiful day, I decided to not go the straightest way, instead walking through nearby park and hang there for a cigarette...definitely not a crusing kind of park 😄 I saw a nice shaded bench when I got there, ideal for a refreshing moment, sat there and lit my cig. One or two minutes might have passed when this guy, let’s say around 60, walked by and upon seeing me, excitedly said „Oh hi, how many years it must have been...how are you?“ I must have looked little confused, as I said Hi, too, but I had no idea who it is. „You don’t remember who am I, do you?“ he laughed. – „I’m sorry, I don’t…“ I replied. He laughed again and said „I trust you’ll remember, I’m Phil.“ I haven’t known any Phil in recent years, so I must have done some memory digging. I vaguely remember having some one-night stand with guy named Phil many years ago, and as I was not able to remember any other Phil, it seemed clear to me that it’s this guy. Without further thinking, I said „Look, Phil...I vaguely remember that you forced me to sit on that huge ass plug after loading me twice...but it’s been so many years and so many men fucked me in the meantime...hope you understand that I do not remember you so much...sorry…“ He wasn’t shocked, but there was a moment of awkward silence before he said: „So you’re some cumdump?“ – „Yes, but it shouldn’t come as a surprise for you…“ I replied. „One of those sluts who cruise the parks for random dicks?“ he asked. „Yes,“ was my simple reply. „Are you crusing for dicks now?“ „I have been…“ „Have you found somebody?“ „I did.“ „One man?“ „Yes...but then another one appeared and fucked me, too.“ „Did they both loaded your pussy well?“ „Yes.“ His questions were making me horny again. „Can I see your cum-filled pussy?“ „Yes.“ „Can I fuck their cum out of you with my huge dick?“ „Hell yeah…“ I was melting with horniness. I stood up and wanted to walk to some bushes nearby, but he grabbed me and bent me over the bench, slid down my pants and immediately dove in my asscrack with his tongue. „Hey, Phil….no, we should not do it here…“ I said slightly scared, „this is not a crusing place and it’s noon.“ „Come on slut, there’s no one around,“ Phil said and went back to licking my cum-filled pussy. His tongue in my slick hole felt amazing and he was trying hard to slurp some of the cum from inside. We then noticed somebody in the distance though, so we decided that it’s really better to move to some thick bushes. We found good place just around 30 meters away and upon getting there, I fell ony my knees, wanting to suck his dick. He stopped me from undoing his belt though, pulled me back on feet and turned me around, forcing me to bend to have access to my pussy again. I didn’t recall Phil loving rimming that much, but it’s been years and our sexual tastes grow as we grow, so I didn’t wonder about it his intense rimming...why would I anyway? It was so hot! I heard his belt unbuckling while he was deep rimming me, and in just few seconds, his tongue got replaced by big cockhead pushing to my hole. „Yeaaaah…“ I was moaning when feeling it pushing deeper...and deeper…and deeper…and deeper…? Something felt odd...while I didn’t remember sex with Phil that well, I believe that his dick was not that big. Just as this thought that this is somebody else popped in my head, Phil said: „Btw, the story is hot, but I am different Phil than you think.“ He left me wondering while giving me the third rough fuck that day. „The-e-e-n whe-e-e-re d-o-- weeee-e-e- kno-ooh-ooh-ow ea-a-a-ch o-o-ther?“ I tried to ask while being roasted by this huge cock. „You have to guess…“ he replied. I could not think clearly being pounded this hard. The rhythm and passion of his tough fuck made it special, he sure knew how to use this huge tool. All I could think of was sex. „Did we fuck somewhere in a club?“ I asked. „No“ „In sauna?“ „No.“ „That anon fuck which I had on Pride last year?“ „No“ „The group sessions at Marty’s place?“ „No“ „Grindr?“ „No“ „Nude beach on the dam?“ „No,“ he said firmly, „we never fucked before.“ I had no idea. I didn’t want to have any idea anymore as the fuck was so good. But I tried one more time: „Did you ever pee on me?“ „No, but I will do just after this!“ He screamed, pushing his dick as deep as possible and unloaded his big balls inside me. I felt him pulse many times before he stopped shooting more cum, all while groaning deeply and rapidly. And then, just as he said, he pulled out and started peeing on my back and hole, the t-shirt which I borrowed soaked even more than the first one. He aimed around my hole the most, even gave me tiny, 2 second piss fuck, then tugged his cock in his jeans and said „I would never expect you growing into such a whore...but what a good whore you are.“ „OMG, who are you?“ I asked little embarrased, realizing that I knew this person from some casual settings and uncovered that I am a cumdump within 20 seconds of talking to him. „I used to be your pediatrician.“

I loved this one the most: "You are a pure slut...the kind who just loves to parade around the park with hole loaded by lots of random men, aren't you?" He said that upon sliding his big cock in...third guy that night, maybe 30 mins after I started cruising...Guess what I replied 😇

1 man = 1 fuck and that's it.

Hi guys...wish I could be fucked by you all 🙂 It's been some time since I posted last update...combination of tons of work and STD 😇 The medical authorities gave me an official stop for some time, but as of 1st March, I was finally given approval...at last! Long story short, I am catching up with delay...sucked random Grindr guy before I even left hospital after being given approval, and that was just a start. I know this disease should act as a warning to me, but I can't help it. Being almost 40, I know I NEED to feel many random dicks in my ass on regular basis otherwise I'm depressed. Although I keep up with my resolution to have less random cruising encounters, I somehow compensate for it with Grindr/sauna encounters. I'm afraid that I'm a real bitch...I find one Grindr hook-up and enjoy it twice...yet I have three other random guys same night. Is some anon guy fucking me discreetly on cruising place or at sauna and you suddenly randomly appear nearby...? Can you stop me from immediately grabbing your dick and attack it with my mouth? Do you understand that I will do my best to get your dick in my ass to add just another load? Do you understand that last night, I went to have sex with one random (and very sleazy 🤪) guy and returned loaded by 8 strangers?? And would you believe that I spent three more hours toying my cummy pussy after that? 😇 Have a cummy day!

Eleven...while taking shower, I just randomly thought of how would it feel to stick a finger to my pussy...so I did. Loved it. When I took my first dick couple years later, I knew I found my place.

I remember a straight friend telling me once, during a naughty chat while we were slightly drunk, thank he never eats pussy...only to have him eating my ass like crazy hour later, saying "I never imagined that ass could taste so good!"

I don't mind it, but I feel the sluttiest when my hole is called pussy/manpussy.

Never saw such bureaucats as Brits...and I am from EU!

Of course in seaside conditions and humidity it must be nightmare to try such thing in winter 🙂

Once I had a date with Gipsy cutie and we had no place...in February, with temps which you are mentioning. No prob after all...we managed to keep the only exposed parts of our bodies pretty warm 😉

If I should judge by my last visit to Berlin, basically any riverside park! 😄

You have a beautiful soul! 👏🤩

Same situation on my side. Can't wait to get my ass fucked hard!

I did not have such experience...but once I went to my fav cruising spot little bit drunk...I only remember sucking two dicks...but my hole was leaking cum for entire next day! I have no idea how many men fucked me that night...but the idea of not knowing so turns me on so much!