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Thanks guys. And @SamCummyCunt I got a deep momentary thrill (as in heart leaps, ass twitches, hot gasp) reading those three words, man. I should say: thank you, Sir! 😉

As a bottom who regulalry takes multiple loads, I do question the full effectiveness of semen displacement. Walked out of the sauna yesterday with at least 10 loads in my ass after seven hours of various fucks (see recent post in 'Your Last load' section!) and yes while it probably didn't feel quite like there were 10 full loads of cum inside me, there was enough that on the train home I had to do some pelvic floor and Kegel work to keep it all inside me. It was a fair amount of fluid making a bid for freedom! When I got home, I pretty much fell asleep face down, and was a bit dehydrated, so the cum had a nice downward slant to get deeper into me, plus probably the majority started to get absorbed overnight. This morning, a bit more of a Kegel struggle when I got up and started my day. 24 hours later everything's calmed down but I'm still getting the occasional stirring. All of these details are really to suggest that I'm not sure how much the subsequent tops actually displaced the earlier cumshots out of my ass, or whether the subsequent fuckings pushed them a bit deeper or spread it out (ie, painting my insides), as much as fucked it out of me. I'm sure some cum got displaced, dripped out of me during the later fucks, but enough has remained to cause me a fair bit of trouble throughout the subsequent night and day 🤣 If semen displacement was really a strongly effective thing, I don't think us multiple load taking bottoms would have this kind of problem. On the other hand, when you see bottoms taking it raw in a sling for a while, there is quite often a pool on the floor, so... well, I don't know then: perhaps these bits of anecdotal evidence leads to an equivocal conclusion at best! 🤣

Had a spectacular visit to Basement sauna in Manchester yesterday, where I spent seven hours getting railed and railed, and being the uninhibited bareback sauna whore I love to be. Exhausted now, but load tally is about ten I think. Might be more, but sometimes in dark rooms, the guy gasps a bit then slides out and you never can be sure. Could be a lot more, but ten that I’m certain of. They’re all still inside me now, 12+hours later, and I’m not letting them go. A few highlights… First Load: I’d been chatting to a guy on Squirt who said he’d be there from opening and we should meet. He wanted to load me asap. I’m up for that. I arrive just after midday, get myself douched and ready and sure enough he’s there. We go into a room and he’s fucks me on my back, curled up with my legs on his shoulders, staring into his eyes. He pumps the day’s first load into me within ten minutes. Fantastic: I’ve been here 20mins max and I’m already flying with jizzjoy. The Toymaster: Now this one was special. Not long after the first load I run into a guy, we start kissing and then he stops: “are you top or bottom?” My standard reply “Total bottom”. For some reason, I’m often told I give off ‘top vibes’. I don’t even know what the hell ‘top vibes’ are – I am a VERY proud and open bottom! – but he’s happy with my reply as he’s total top and worried I might have been top as well. He grabs me and throws me into a room. Throws me literally. This is going somewhere I like. The next 30 to 40 mins are spent being the best sub bitch boy to a commanding dom top, and he seems to love how I respond to his domination while he is fucking me deep and firm, like a dom top should. We quickly become a morass of sweat and sex, each playing our dom/sub roles perfectly. He spits in my mouth repeatedly as he’s fucking me in multiple positions and tells me to swallow – I grab his hand and make him choke me so he can really feel me swallowing his spit down. He tells me I’m just a hole to him, I respond that I’m just trash to use and throw away. He puts his hands over my mouth, I lick his fingers so he puts them inside me. He stops to rest for a while so I get down and lick his feet, exploring heels, arches, toes with my mouth and tongue. That’s when he says… “You’re just my fucking toy, aren’t you boy” “Yes, sir. I’m just your fucking toy, to use and abuse” “I’m the fucking Toymaster then” And he grabs me to fuck me even harder, spitting, thrusting, choking, raping my throat with his fingers, pulling my hair, and pounding me like the sub bitch fucktoy I deserve to be. Another break, and he decides he wants to show me off, to take me to the most public area he can find and fuck me with everyone watching. He asks me where’s good? My reply… “Lead the way, sir, I’m your toy, you’re the boss” So he takes me to the area with the big porn screen and the seats, where everyone will be passing as they cruise, lays down and shows me his feet: of course I lick and clean them fully, and then move up to deep throat his cock before he lays me down, facing all the bystanders, and fucks me hard. Again: spit, choke, slap, hair-pull, writhing in sweat and sex. I’m completely in the most brilliant, flying subspace now. I will do anything he demands and thank him for it. He decides towards the end that he wants to whroe my ass out, to offers it to a couple of the watching folk. But this is the UK, and everyone is a bit too timid. There’s one guy who starts to step up but he chickens out. Think we might be a bit too open and uninhibited for the crowd. The Toymaster decides to take a break for a bit, so throws away his toy. Promised to do a repeat later, but I got dragged into dark rooms and cubicles with multiple guys after that, so I didn’t see him again. Bit of a shame, but at least I left with the right words after he talked about a repeat performance: “Your toy needs to serve, sir” “Of course it does,” and he was gone. Max: I didn’t find out his name until afterwards. Now here is where I got nasty. I love it. I’d spend a long time getting repeatedly railed in dark rooms, cubicles, fuck benches – basically anywhere where anyone would have me, thinking of my entire body as public property to use and fuck by this point. This hot guy quickly dragged me into a dark room and started kissing me. As usual I grabbed his cock and steered his hand towards my ass to wordlessly signal I’m a bottom – don’t want those damn ‘top vibes’ I don’t even know about to spoil things – and sure enough his fingers start to quest inside. “Careful,” I say, “Got a few loads in there and I’m keeping them in me” I hear a hot gasp from him – I think that’s the kinda talk he likes – and he spins me round, up against the wall, starts to rim me deep. “Careful”, I say again, so he stands up, grabs my face and kisses me dee. I taste the cum, lube and my own ass , as well as his spit, and it is fucking good. Well, he puts me up against the wall and fucks me for ten or so minutes before cumming in me. I’ve been fucked so much today that I’m just working for the cumshot to be honest, but he spurts a huge load into me. The jizzjoy hits me. Hard. I grab him as he still wants to kiss after shooting in me. We kiss, hard and deep and then, words start to find me, whispered into his ear… “Fuck, man. I love your cum inside me. Feels so good.” His hot gasp again. This is the talk he loves. He grabs my ass. “I’m keeping you inside me now, keeping your seed in me. Gonna hold it in til tomorrow, and let it all absorb.” “Fuck yeah” he moans, and I continue: “Imagine your swimmers starting to glide into me right now. Your DNA in me, forever, yeah? Your cum swimming into my whole fucking body, and taking me over” I can hear he is loving every word, even after he has cum. He grabs my ass, runs his sweaty hands all over my sweat-drenched body, kisses me deep. All through this, I am exploring him too, his fantastic body: but I am also jacking him off.Even after cumming he is rock hard again. And then… “Your cum, your DNA in my blood, my brain, inside me forever…” Suddenly he can’t resist: “Get on the fucking bench.” He practically throws me onto the fuck bench at the back of the darkroom. We lay down, and he slams into me, fucking me sideways, pounding me as hard as he can. He is practically howling with every thrust, so am I, and we are basically an ocean of sweat, pounding and noise. I’m pretty sure I know what he wants, to cum in me a second time. We’re both focussed 100% on one thing: using my whole body so he can cum a second time. We’re unified into this single intention. I tighten myself inside to give him a better feeling fleshjack fuck, close my second gate so that with every thrust, the head of his cock will slide into something tight deep within me. And then, the cumshot: and this time it is magnificent, accompanied by a symphony of gasps, fuck yeahs and relief. A wave of jizzjoy floods me yet again. We writhe around in our sea of sweat for a while, kissed and talked as he slowly eased his cock out of my hole. What a spectacular fuck. We both stood up, kissed some more then staggered outside where we swapped names. Asked him if he came here often. “No, just once a month really”. He couldn’t believe he’d managed to cum in me twice in a row. “Well, Max, my ass is yours now. Can’t believe it either. Anytime I’m here and you’re here, you get to fuck me. No questions asked.” – and here I put both of his hands on my ass, still flying with jizzjoy tbh – “This ass belongs to you, you marked it with your seed. Anytime we’re both here, just say remind me of your name, and tell me you want it. Don’t even ask. Tell me, because it’s yours, man.” He liked that. Liked it a lot. I joked if he wanted to give me a third load back in there but we were both exhausted. We went our separate ways. Truth is, my ass is owned, but every man who’s ever fucked me. It really is public property by now. If any man signals to me in real life he wants to fuck me, my rights are erased: he gets what he wants. That’s how my ass has always been for me. Publicly owned. Anyway, I digress… The Last Load: This one was really sweet actually. An older guy just wanting to unload. I of course offer my ass as the keeper of a piece of public property should. We go into a cubicle, and we fuck for about 5 minutes before he’s ready to shoot in me. Not the best fuck I’ve had today, but… …you know there are some guys that get the giggles when they cum? This was one such guy…. He shoots his cum into me, and his face goes from ‘hot horny fuck yeah’ to ‘childlike laughter’ in about five seconds. I’m on my back looking up at him still inside me and he’s just shaking his head howling with laughter. It is so sweet. I grab his head in both hands to get him to look at me, because his laughter is infectious. We’re both giggling now looking at each other. Sometimes the simultaneous fuck-yeah horniness and hilarious absurdity of saunas and bathhouses hits me, and it hits me now. It’s wonderful. He slides out of me, and I figured it’s time to go home. Seven hours, probably getting railed for the majority of that time, or looking for the next fuck. Ten loads I know about, probably a few that I don’t. Always good. And as I promised to Max, all these loads, all the DNA, it’s all staying inside me, swimming its way into my body, my blood, my brain, my mind, my whole being… to subtly change me, yet again. My whole body as a cumdrunk vessel for men. Fuck yeah.

I'm exactly the same. The last time I got fucked with a condom was summer 2018, a couple of years after deciding to go 100% raw. I only agreed beforehand because he'd approached me on Recon and wanted to crucify me. He had a custom-made BDSM cross set up in his living room, of all places. I thought condom plus hours of torture, or nothing. I chose the torture, and it was savage/awesome. Since then, all latex is turned away and always will be.

Excellent, man. My guy was a bit more forthcoming in sliding his cock down my throat the first time, and even fucked me for a bit before returning to my mouth. He wanted me to experience everything fully the first time, and even though I choked and the fuck hurt (but also, I loved it), I was only too willing. He said there was time to take it slow and teach me properly later on. That first time, really, I think he just wanted to use me to cum. As I said before, that was an important lesson in itself, one I was completely receptive** to, and in many ways, the most important teaching he had to give me, that I should always be willing to share my body for other men's pleasure. He saw something deep in me I think, and brought it out of me perfectly. To this day, I am still putting that into practice any time I can. **Pun probably intended! 🤣

Thanks drscorpio. I always loved this film. It was instrumental in my decision to firstly fully commit to barebacking as a btm, and then, later on, to do as the film's title suggests. So good to see it again ❤️ (and this time on a site where I can download it for keeps 😉 )

To me, it does seem plausible he might be straight while still fucking a man. It's not that simple: there are sexual identities (gay, straight, bi, pan, etc), sexual behaviours (fucking, sucking, everything else!), and sexual preferences (into men, into women, into cis, into trans, into NB, and many more), and they do not necessarily all line up, even among "straight" identifying men. Here in the UK, there's a common joke among straight men that "any hole's a goal", and I have used that to my advantage on a number of occasions. Also among laddish guys, if you happen to crouch down in front of them (say, to tie your laces or whatever), you'll occasionally get a "while you're down there, mate" as they all laugh. I have gotten lucky once or twice here too, when I've said words to the effect of "ok then|", suggested my skills in that area, and steered the resulting confusion towards an outcome I'm hoping for. I used to have a regular straight guy who'd host, bend me over, and literally put his phone on my back watching straight porn while he was fucking me. He just needed a hole to cum in, and I was happy to be that hole. Another straight guy who'd insist on me wearing a jock to cover up my cock while he was fucking me on my back (once or twice made me wear panties), calling me 'baby girl' the whole time. I acted the part for him, because of course I fucking did. It's really not that simple, and in truth never has been, from place to place, culture to culture, man to man. There are always complexities...

Fair points here, @AirmaxUK, and yeah we do have stricter insurance, liability & safeguarding rules here in the UK, for all sorts of (IMO) very good reasons. It's just interesting how strict it is in London, and seemingly less so elsewhere in the UK. But yeah all fair points.

Yes that's my understanding of most venues too. In the UK it's perhaps a bit less open - like no one would ever say "I'm off at X" while you're standing in line to get in, it'd be more an approach in the corridor or changing rooms etc - but yes that seems to be the general rule. But at Vault, it was always secret, rushed, furtive, urgent, watchful. Just wait in the dark I'll be there but gotta check no one sees me etc. Which of course is a hotness all of its own, but you're right, it seems pretty draconian.

Ha ha excellent! 😄 I think he did indeed. This reminds me of that other phrase "everything in moderation - including moderation itself!" 🤣

That's the deal. Use me, abuse me, slap me around, let all your wildest and most aggressive urges and drives out and point them directly at me, don't worry if you're hurting me (that's my problem not yours) when your hitting or fucking me.... ...just don't fail to cum in me and bring me the gift I've been working for this whole time!

Well at Vault in london I think the rule was a permanent no. If you worked there, you couldn't even come on your day off for fun. At least that's how I understood it. Yet even the first time I went in there, there was a Norwegian (possibly - Scandinavian, anyway) who was into me but said he couldn't possibly because of the rules. But still managed to stealthily arrange fuck with me later on, during his break. So the rules here at this most stringent of places, seemingly, are made I think to be broken.

I think this can be called a kink of sorts. And I have done it any number of times in a fair few places here in the UK. My favourite was in Vault 139, London some years ago. Got chatting to the guy cleaning up the corridors while totally naked (me, not him), and putting some moves on him as we chatted. He told me that they didn't allow staff to have sex with the customers, which I thought was his polite way of telling me no. But his eyes said otherwise. Anyway he came back, told me to go into one of the dark room/cubicle areas along the corridor, told me to wait, and put a closed for cleaning sign up (or a ribbon or something I forget). 5 mins later he brought a bucket and sponge, but instead fucked me on the fuck table in there and blew his load inside me. Once done, he told me to wait another 5 minutes before re-emerging. He seemed really worried about the CCTV. Whcih was odd as that wasn't the first Vault staff member I'd been railed by in those days...

No worries, thanks for trying 😄

Thanks @ellentonboy let me know. Machofuckers.com comes up as website not found for me, but there are some Macho Fuckers vids on xvideos. Didn't recognise either of these but would love to see this scene if you could find it anywhere. I'm looking on other sites too

"Ass, hole, fuckhole, cunt, pussy, fleshjack, breedhole, cocksleeve, just a place to empty my balls shut up faggot" Once I've presented my ass for a man to use, it's none of my business what he chooses to call me, or the hole he is using to get off. It only matters what he enjoys, whatever words or insults helps him to enjoy his fuck. Because it is his fuck, not mine. He owns it, he owns the hole until he's done with it.

Not sure if this pic might be allowed in this thread, or if it should be in the Backroom - and if so, mods please delete here no probs, but... ...does anyone know which film or video clip this might be from and who the models are? It's screengrabbed from a GIF that was posted here on BZ. Would love to know. Thanks

I was taught a lot of sexual skills, including how to suck cock well, by my first bf when I was 14. I say bf, it was more a father-son thing as he was mid-20s. We met in the local swimming pool only about 4 to 5 months after I realised I was gay. He hit on me, and it was everything I needed. He got me on my knees regularly (as well as fucked me quite often), and taught me what to do with cocksucking, how to lick the shaft, rub the tongue on the head, how to practice towards deep-throating. He taught me that the most fundamental aspects of sucking cock is to learn to enjoy sucking, to love that cock like it's the only thing in the world in that moment, and to serve the man you're sucking. Also to push yourself, challenge yourself deeper with gag reflexes and deep throat etc. To be experimental and explorative with your mouth and tongue. To taste that cock every which way you can. And of course, to swallow when he cums. He told me the taste of cum would take some getting used to, but I loved it on the first go. For extra practice he would then hand me over to some of his friends, so I could put his teachings into practice. By the age of 15 I was a fairly seasoned cocksucker, and a few of them fucked me too. By the time I came out at 19, I had received an amazing training in the arts of sex, and wasn't shy in showing them off. Ended up being able to make a living out of it for a couple of years, if you know what I mean 😉 As for that swimmer guy who taught me so much, he moved away when I turned 16. Some of his friends took over, but they were more just about using my mouth and ass to get off. That was an important teaching too, something I am grateful to have been shown to this day - that my mouth and ass are best used for men to use to get off. I live that truth as much as I can

I do enjoy missionary position - and I do regularly do some static hold positions (yoga positions basically) in order to have strong legs for this position - but I also like to switch it around. If my legs get tired from missionary, I'll try and put my ankles on his shoulders or a few other small variations. But if they get really tired, I have a little trick, which is to say: "Let me spin around, face down ass up, and you can get in me real deep" That's usually enough to convince the top to temporarily pull out to get a better fuck. Then I put my chest on the floor/bed, and present my ass with the goodest-obedientest-little-bitch-boy energy I can muster and let him slide in. My legs get a rest, he gets a deeper fuck, and I have offered my ass in the most submissive way possible. Everyone's a winner 😉

I am a total exhibitionist, like a lot of others guys here. Nothing better in a bathhouse than being publicly raw fucked and bred. For me, not just in the darkrooms either: in the video areas, in a cubicle with the door open, even in a corridor with guys standing around watching or joining in. I love it. But my hottest kink in a bathhouse is letting total strangers choke me while they're fucking me. I really shouldn't, because it's a level of risk that requires a certain level of responsibility and watchfulness in a chokeplay dom. And with total strangers who knows what damage they could do? But I can't resist. If his hands even come close to my throat, I will try to grab his hand and place it around my neck to indicate to him this is what I want. The number of times I have nearly or actually been choked out by a complete stranger. I can't resist. Combine the two things above - fuck me publicly as one of the audience decides to grab me by the throat and whisper nasty words into my ear as I start to fade - well... it hasn't happened very often, but when it has, I am in horny heaven

I love this. At times like this I love to describe myself as "a bitch in heat", but for so many reasons, "the frenzy" speaks so deeply, sits so well with me. It's a word so close to "ecstasy" in its truest, original sense of wildness and beyond-ness. I love it.

Sometimes yes, but I prefer to drink another man's piss. One fun thing I occasionally do is make coffee with my piss instead of hot water: it always tastes great 😄

I agree that it's not a requirement when sucking cock to let the top piss down my throat but it is always welcome. I remember that I am on my knees before this man, serving him and doing my best to use all of my skills to bring him pleasure, so if at any point he needs to piss, it's just good for him to do so, for so many reasons from the functional to the dominating.

Hey guys, I'm a total cocksucker as well as a total bb btm, and I go to saunas/bathhouses a lot to do both. I've discovered a specific thing that can help with throat health after a sauna visit... [Edit: this is far from medical advice just something I have discovered that works for me!] Thing is, if you're sucking cock at a sauna, especially if you deep throat* or you do ass-to-mouth, you can't ever be sure where that cock's been, if it's been in undouched asses before sliding down your throat, and so on. I used to get throat infections so often (not STIs but the ick strep infections or tonsilitis that'd have me sick for days) and on antibios so often that the docs started talking about having a tonsilectomy. Just from sucking cock at saunas** Anyway the tip I have found is this: go for it, suck cock, deep throat, go wild. When you get home, gargle your throat with mouthwash, and gargle deep - relax your gag reflex to gargle it deep into your throat as well. It's weird at first, because it can foam or burn slightly (dilute with water if so), but you get used to it. I do this now when I get home from a sauna/bathhouse visit, and the morning after. Sometimes that evening too, but never more than three times (because of the slight burning can scratch your throat and damage it in a different way). I've been doing this for months now, and no more strep infections! 😄 Try it guys, see if it works for you. As I say, it's a bit weird at first, but better than strep. * I'm pretty good at deep throating like 85% of the time, but I still have a bit to learn about fully relaxing my gag reflex. Most of the time you can skullfuck/throatfuck me and I'm good. ** I mean I obviously didn't tell my doctor that, but I knew why. Yes this is a post with footnotes! 🤣