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I think it’s a forgone conclusion that 99.9% into sucking cherish the load and would think of spitting it….feeling it in your mouth and then taking it down is bliss.

A disappointing week after my road trip.13 cocksure sucked,10 swallowed, 3 on face .

Over 9 days I have traveled to Nashville and Louisville…during the trip I sucked off 52 men…I was blind folded for everyone. I have found the new protocol amazing. Without visual clues my focus is only the a cock in my mouth…no distractions , or visual evaluations on attractiveness. My only metrics is the feel, the taste, the oral connection, the volume and taste of his semen. Each one has been addictive. As a dedicated faggot that’s all I should ever be concerned with…! I enjoy the randomness, not knowing, and allowing my imagination to hallucinate a cerebral vision. Conversely it seems my hookup % is higher…perhaps anoyminity allows the most discreet to give them self permission. Next week I will be in south Florida?..I’m hoping for huge numbers. It’s a wonderful thing.

Congratulations on 999…I love your dedication and commitment. Don’t stop!

I frequent an interstate rest are in Santa Rosa County, Fl. The restroom building sits in the middle of a road that loops around the building …just north of the back loop is a series of picnic pavilions….that’s my spot. Deserted at night but in plain view.. I strip to my jockmail jock and boots…and soon a few “interested” men appear, I feel like a slut on my knees with a line of hot cock….all totally in plain view

I frequent an interstate rest are in Santa Rosa County, Fl. The restroom building sits in the middle of a road that loops around the building …just north of the back loop is a series of picnic pavilions….that’s my spot. Deserted at night but in plain view.. I strip to my jockmail jock and boots…and soon a few “interested” men appear, I feel like a slut on my knees with a line of hot cock….all totally in plain view

Sadly only about 1 in 10 men I suck offer their piss as the ultimate liqueur….the blended liquids are the ultimate gift and the proper expression of submission. If you’re not drinking every drop of piss offered your not worthy of the faggot merit badge. The thirst and begging for piss is an acquired addiction…a learned skill and ability gained over time…much like the craving addiction to swallowing sperm or the skill of deep throating a large cock…something initially awkward and unpleasant that over time defines pleasure and purpose. It’s something to be proud of and a skill that separates you from the weekend hobbyists. I have one man I see who has mastered the ability to urinate while still maintaining a semi ridged hard one. He prepares for meeting me by consuming 2 gallons of water. My first experience was embarrassing with me completely failing …As I sucked his cock and sensed the tenseness that was alway the harbinger of multiple thick ribbons of his warm semen filing my mouth…he paused briefly and shortly a small trickle of urine evolved to a full stream of his warm salty piss…my checks ballooned as I swallowed quickly as he refilled my mouth…but after three full swallows I could not keep up and his piss covered my face, chest and most of my bedroom floor…soaked and kneeling in his urine, his cock again entered my throat and he quickly shot a massive load as he held him fully in deep throat . over a period of several months, drinking large quantities of piss was mastered, enjoyed and desired. The take away is yes you can drink every drop, enjoy it and acquire another addiction for an intimate bodily fluid…don’t forgo the opportunity.

I’m a faggot who lives to suck cock..it’s just that simple. I have regulars where the connection is magic, the methods and techniques are established and results undeniable. I elected to deny myself further orgasms so my focus is clear…my pleasure is not important only the pleasure of the men Inserve. I find the search and random connection the most fulfilling and I never say no unless the vibes are attitude dictate it. i know during the day I will suck off 5-7 strangers…nameless unknowns..I love that.

I host blow bangs at motels here locally about once a month, and augment with events in many target rich towns (Nashville Oct 14) (Louisville Oct 15, 16, 17) Ft Lauderdale Oct 26; 27, 28) the turnouts are unpredictable…but one man offering his throat to a room full of men is the best. My largest recent turnout was 18 over 3 hours.

A slow week, but managed to suck off 24, 31 loads swallowed

As a dedicated faggot my only purpose is to offer my throat openingly without restrictions…how it is used is purely his discretion. If taken slow I can down 7.5-8 to the sack, but if forced throat fucked I will usually gag violently. …spit, puke, tearing eyes…abused totally. The sound of a gaging and retching faggot is what many want …sloppy nasty fully degraded. I'm happy and honored to provide a vessel for their pleasure.

I always feel especially anxious and excited when i see bbc. I want to prove my skills and take them to the base and hold hold him….my lips allowing my tongue underhis balls.offer the best serve. Of course the magic is earning the sweet thick sperm…and when he pumps your throat full…on my knees for everyone

After a faggot high, this week reality was reinstated,,,my time limited and managed by external forces…providing a mere 3 hours a day…in full withdrawl. Forty eight loads take, each a heavenly gift, but now inadequate to feed my addition. As such I have planned several blow bang bukkake on a one week trip…one in Brentwood Tn, and 3 nights in Louisville Kentucky….love to meet anyone in those areas and everyone invited…Brentwood… ” “Mark your calendar b n g bukkake oct 14 Cumslut faggot FullSwallow in Nashville area (Brentwood) one night October 14 for open door blowbang & bukkake Hosting at discreet outside corridor hotel in Brentwood. dark suite, on my knees, Walk in feed me your cock, shoot your cum down my throat or unload on my face…once finished, please depart, no talking.8pm until everyone served. DDF, no attitude…be real, no flakes, 6.5 plus, heavy shooters preferred, but no one refused. Message To attend.

I challenge the group to find the time, dedicate the time, and put all your efforts toward a single goal…100 cocks…it’s an inspiring number, a badge of achievement and something to aspire for…you can do it.

What a peak experience for a faggot. Five days of 100% focus! My last day was met with amazing energy and excitement, but also a tinge of sadness as a return to a normal regime was only a day away. I started at my most prolific rest stop…3:30 am in the darkness of the picnic area…my Chippewas, my favorite NastyPig jock, cumslave choker…I enjoyed the exposure, the risk, and being who I am. As could be predicted, the magnet of sex never fails…and the men slowly wondered back…one by one, small groups,…on my knees with most either standing or sitting on the picnic bench…I slowly zoned out as the cocks filled my mouth, the sperm digested….absolute bliss for me. I stayed until dawn..about 6:30…the count 24. I returned home and just reflected and relished the morning…how it was so fulfilling, felt so right and fed the addiction. I took a couple hours of rest. I arrived at the OYO at about 1 and checked in to 141…just a door among many. I stripped, locked myself in chastity and lubricated and inserted an anal training plug providing a fullness and hunger that was extraordinary… By 2pm, my posted were updated…door open, blind folded, no refusals...the next 8 hours were life altering. The combination of no vision, the anal plug, and chastity lock created an intensity, an extinguishment of any inhibition and a heightened sensual awareness and sensitivity…a faggot not a human. With each swing of the door my body tingled, breath shortened and the imagination of who…created the exhilaration and purpose I had always dreamed of….there was a steady stream…not packed but 4-5 each hour. To my knowledge there were never more than 3 at one time. Time became lost…by 10 Pm to be honest I was exhausted, my body in pain from being on my knees, my jaw cramped and sore. There were a total of 41 cocks as best as I can calculate. My blindfold, saturated with semen…I removed it and what I saw was what I’d always wanted….my entire body from my bald head to my ankles covered in the ejaculation of many, the cum spilled for an over capacity in my mouth…some was fine semi transport other thick white cum pudding…I took many photos…for now my personal and private archive to be remembered. 64 cocks for the day …a personal best by a wide margin, and 164 for Tuesday-Saturday. Spent, exhausted, fulfilled…it could not have been better! The return to the daily normal responsibilities…will be tough!

Two disappointing days which I blame on hurricane Helene (not that it wasn’t a serious event) The area was largely quiet with most guys staying in…I was able to suck off 4 at the interstate 10 rest area, and an amazing bbc at my home. So only five for Thursday. Friday was somewhat better, exploiting all outdoor venues, Navarre Beach, Opal Beach, Oak Tree Park, Beasley Park, and two rest areas. My most prolific the rest area in 10 west of Holt. I arrived early (or late😊) at 3:30 am and loitered at the pavilions behind the restrooms. My body language, attire, and attitude clearly expressing “open for cock” I sucked off 10 over about two hours and headed to my second stop with the addictive smell and taste of fresh semen. The excess sperm and saliva deliberately left dripping from my mouth and face…it seems to be appreciated by most that I have been used. The stops at the beach pavilions were low yield but probably due to my impatience to find the honey hole of men that would line up and feed me endlessly….the cocks were 2, 3, 1 and 2 respectively. I dropped ads for hosting from 5-8pm at one of my properties…that seems to be a good window for men after work before they head home. I had 3 visitors. I ended at the eastern rest stop from10pm to midnight and enjoyed my final 6 cocks for the day. While the turnouts were small, a 24 hours focus really makes the difference with a total of 24 for Friday. Interestingly that brings the 4 day total to 100 with a day left. For today (Saturday) I have reserved a motel in the right area of town with a tolerant manager, open corridors and a reputation for a hookup spot. . Ads for an open door event have been placed, I plan to hit to or 3 other locations, but have a base where I can quickly connect and meet.

Two disappointing days which I blame on hurricane Helene (not that it wasn’t a serious event) The area was largely quiet with most guys staying in…I was able to suck off 4 at the interstate 10 rest area, and an amazing bbc at my home. So only five for Thursday. Friday was somewhat better, exploiting all outdoor venues, Navarre Beach, Opal Beach, Oak Tree Park, Beasley Park, and two rest areas. My most prolific the rest area in 10 west of Holt. I arrived early (or late😊) at 3:30 am and loitered at the pavilions behind the restrooms. My body language, attire, and attitude clearly expressing “open for cock” I sucked off 10 over about two hours and headed to my second stop with the addictive smell and taste of fresh semen. The excess sperm and saliva deliberately left dripping from my mouth and face…it seems to be appreciated by most that I have been used. The stops at the beach pavilions were low yield but probably due to my impatience to find the honey hole of men that would line up and feed me endlessly….the cocks were 2, 3, 1 and 2 respectively. I dropped ads for hosting from 5-8pm at one of my properties…that seems to be a good window for men after work before they head home. I had 3 visitors. I ended at the eastern rest stop from10pm to midnight and enjoyed my final 6 cocks for the day. While the turnouts were small, a 24 hours focus really makes the difference with a total of 24 for Friday. Interestingly that brings the 4 day total to 100 with a day left. For today (Saturday) I have reserved a motel in the right area of town with a tolerant manager, open corridors and a reputation for a hookup spot. . [think before following links] https://www.oyorooms.com/us/94465/ Ads for an open door event have been placed, I plan to hit to or 3 other locations, but have a base where I can quickly connect and meet.

I have only bettered. 36 once and that was in Ft Lauderdale last year during pig week. Yes, I’m tired, and my jaw is aching…but it’s a good ach…like a heavy day at the gym. The after taste of semen has never ceased over the last 3 days and the odor of sex and semen surrounds me…I’d say it’s heaven,…today (Thursday) has been slow due to the nearby hurricane,,,although it’s no threat, people are still cautious and staying in…hopefully it will improve.

I feel lucky to be a faggot, and ecstatic to have a few uninterrupted days of 100% devotion to my addiction. I started at 4:30 am at the Interstate 10 mm 61 rest stop. The rest areas have proven excellent venues being outdoors caters to my exhibitionist desires. I sucked 9 guys off in 2 hours. I then worked the Beach pavilions along Navarre and Pensacola beaches, making 4 stops. Although past the season prime, there are always men loitering and looking and I managed to connect with 8 along the root. In the early afternoon a regular messaged if he could visit with some friends…god yes! It was wonderful to serve 6 guys at once…being encircled by hard cock is every faggots dream…I’m no different. After 90 minutes, the residue of sperm dripped from my lips, and my neck was covered in a sheen of cum, spit, and throat juice. I love the undeniable proof of being a faggot and relish being covered. I immediately posted on sniffles and DL “well used faggot, covered in cum looking now” . I had 3 responses each totally aroused that I had be freshly Late afternoon I took a bit of a breather, rested and got a 3 hour doze. I worked two ABS glory holes from 9-midnight. While not the one after another I love, I drained a final 10, End count for the day 36, 2 day total 71 I’m amazed at the numbers…just love having the time. I will break 100 by Thursday subject to the effects of the approaching store.

Here is the morning up date on day one. It’s emancipating to focus all efforts and 24 hours on seeking cocks.. While the results are not off the charts, it was a great 24 hours . 35 cocks, 41 total loads. 11 - Interstate 10 rest area 5 Valparaiso ABS 4 Navarre Beach Pavilion 3 Oak Leaf Park 8 Private Hosting 4 Loves Truck Stop I’m well into day two and will post those results daily in the AM

Welcome to the addiction…😍

The count as of 7am is 16 cocks, 21 loads swallowed. The rest area provided 11. I’m always intrigued how a seemingly vacant venue slowly brings out the men when a faggot is on site. It’s a strange paradox how a total submissive cumslut has an undeniable power. Once I stripped to my jock only, a steady stream of men appeared. My exhibitionist tendencies, stripped to nothing in the open, albeit dark, heightened my hunger, ..the risk, the exposure, a cumslut’s intoxicant, inhibition gone with only a maniacal addiction to use my skills, and proudly earn the cum of each man. It’s an undeniable metric of purpose, fulfillment and success. Many came within 2-3 minutes, but some required my extended attention filling my mouth after 20 minutes of uninterrupted sucking. The Valparaiso bookstore was some what disappointing, I took 5 cocks thru the glory hole, but the cock census was low this morning, and I departed after about an hour. My hosted blow bang planned for this afternoon is slowly climbing, now at 10 attendees. I’m hopeful the numbers will double by the time the event begins at 4pm. Im grabbing a couple hours rest now

Day one of my cum marathon has started. I am heading to the rest area I10, mm 29, pavilion to the north of the rest rooms. This has been a great venue for late night early morning cruisers. my Chippewas, spandex shorts, cut undershirt and “CumSlut” collar openly signaling my sole purpose. The shirt and shorts will be dispensed with upon first contact..to boots and jock mail strap only. If the turnout is good, I will stay to about 5am. Giving me time to get to the bookstore GH by the military late night shift change. I’m super hungry, bold and looking to be recognized and used. I will do my best to journal my success (or failures) as the day progresses