DarkroomTaker

17 hours ago, ejaculaTe said:

You seemed to have stopped in mid-stroke so to speak. Any chance you'll continue your tale of shagging the cleaner?

OMG... I am sorry, it took me that long to write it as Kept wanking to him and and  the experience, that I got signed out and logged back and it was still there, it must have stopped half way through typing. Let me see if I can edit and carry on. Sorry.

In a local gloryhole in the park.. wanking my cock to a hot bloke who was winking and smiling at me, really flirting, looking at my dick.

So I moved over to look at his dick and to touch it, he produced his Police badge and walkie talkie. He asked me to stand outside the toilet and spoke into his talkie saying ive got one.

Sat in a police van with both cops, asking me about my sex habits and how often I visited the toilet for sex, one even asked me if I was a bum bandit lol. I said I have no idea what you mean. He said I was waving my dick at him and soliciting, I denied it, He said yes you was, did you want to suck my cock?

I told them I wanted to leave, unless they were arresting me. They simply opened the door and let me out. No evidence My word against his. I never admitted to anything.

7 hours ago, CumdumpDad said:

The strangest was definitely the guy I met at a rest area. Tells me to follow him. Takes me to a fucking Church! He says don't worry. Takes me to a bathroom where a priest is waiting for us. I blew the two of them in the bathroom. Not sure if the guy who picked me up was also a priest. I just needed to get the fuck out of there when I was done. I figure that was definitely a check mark in the going to hell column.

Fuck.. thats hot, love clergy sex..

1 hour ago, Treehugger said:

Working on part two. The problem is keeping my hands off my dick long enough to type. 😛

You type, Ill look after your dick....

So this morning, I was woken early for some reason, showered, douched, suited and booted headed off to my office, so early arriving about 6 -20am.

Noone else in; just a cleaning guy who was doing the bins, back and forth, not really paid any attention to him.

He came back, chatting away, whilst I was st my desk, sorting through emails, I noticed the bulge in his sweatpants, I could not decide if he was hard or big...

This guy was ugly, rough and course, hd had one tooth in the top of his mouth, big ears, grey hair, bushy sticking out of his overall top.

Anyway,He noticed I was staring at his bulge, he then kept arranging himself and looking at me intensly, he leaned quite close to my face and sniffed me, said he liked my aftershave, I was so fucking turned on!!!

He then had his hands in his sweats and said he was going to clean the Mens toilets on the 3rd floor, so he w

Men are Hotter 😍 love everything about a Man....

20 hours ago, AlwaysOpen said:

I used to go commando all the time, but about 20 years ago stress got to my gut and stimulated either IBS or Chrohns. I worked with a team outdoors, and at that point I had to have a safety layer to trap an unexpected flare up before I could find a place to have an explosive crap. Since last year tho, I have been on early retirement, so now I put on a pair in the morning ( usually the same ones from the prior morning) and head off for breakfast with a few friends.  As soon as I get home, I strip everything off and stay nude the rest of the day, unless headed out somewhere. As for the type of underwear, I will wear whatever underwear I have found- at one time back in the early 80's, I had 4 boxes[the type that 4 , 1 gallon bottles of wine came in] packed full of underwear I had collected during my time working for a university in food service. I had carte blanche access to all the mens dorms, and one project I was doing involved checking the trash cans on each floor over the weekends to see what food the students were ordering in, so we could open up food outlets serving those foods. As luck had it, the trash cans were for the most part in the bathroom/shower area, so I was in there with a clip board marking down the number of pizza, subs, or whatever other food package I could spot. I knew 19 year old college boys were often drunk weekends, and often would try to grab a sober up shower ( or rinse the puke off shower)  wearing their underwear in and a towel, and then after showering and toweling off, wrap the towel around their waist head on back to their room to crash,leaving their underwear hanging in the shower room. Back in the early 80's, "gay" underwear, esp in the Mid America countryside, was not a thing. By and large, I found white briefs- the old school Hanes with the red and black hash mark waist band, or the FOL with the yellow and blue thin band around the waist band. I always had a messenger type bag to make fast stuffing of my finds easy. And, back in those days, almost all of the underwear I grabbed were either small or medium- guys had not gone into the super size era yet, a large pair was rare and XL even rarer. I even made it a point to label  each found pair with the dorm,  MM/YR in permanent marker. 

I also had a decent jockstrap collection- many of them also finds over the years. I had a consult job at one school to come up with ways to boost their stadium sales. They put me up for a couple days on campus in a grad dorm. My 1st day I explored the food operation at the stadium and the stadium in general. As my good luck would have it, the new football season was about to start, and the players would be returning ahead of the student body for pre season conditioning- and the supply manager had that day gone thru all the old training shorts and jockstraps, and tossed them into the dumpster near the concession area. Most of the jocks had torn leg straps from the back of the pouch, and the shorts (nice gray sweat pant like material, in the late 70's short shorts style) had the elastic waistband stitching tearing loose from the shorts. I went back that night and grabbed several dozen jocks, and 10 or so shorts, all the while I had a legal pad and a sketch of the stadium I had done earlier, to use as an excuse should the campus cops drift by. Got all of the find packed in my suitcase  for the trip home with a little room to spare- and as tempted as I was to go back for more.. better judgement said not to. Still have a few of the shorts, and jocks as well. 

(BTW- when I moved from the Mid South to Florida 21 years ago, I was tight for space in my car for all my things, and ended up dropping 2 of the underwear boxes off at Goodwill after hours. I can only imagine what the conversation was like Monday morning when they hauled all the donations in and found all those briefs, neatly folded and sorted by brand LOL)

Praise be.... I would have been so happy. Awesome..

12 hours ago, BritishCumdump said:

Hey, does anyone have any tales of just slightly falling for someone fucking them at a sauna? I was at SBN in London yesterday and spent some time getting fucked in one of the slings, and this guy comes along to take his turn and what an absolute stunner, I was pretty poppered up but I think I even thanked him after he finished haha. He was like nicely short, big phoenix style tattoo across his chest and big otter beard and hair. Just moments like that that make being a cumdump just that extra bit special 🤤

Yeah I get this. Many guys fucked me, but there was one guy, who used to fuck me good who stood out from all the rest. He had a great not perfect body, but hairy, thick thighs, black short hair, blue eyes and a real short but girthy dick. He had a hot smell about him and tasted of cigarettes lol. But he fucked me good. Kissed and licked my armpits and kissed me and said thanks for getting me off. I still wank about him years later, oh and he was called Steve, for some reason I love that name and its gets me horny.

Remember what Rod Stewart said 

He said, "Never wait or hesitate
Get in kid, before it's too late
You may never get another chance
'Cause youth's a mask but it don't last
Live it long and live it fast"

Just remember, we have all been there, just a circle of life...

Although I am a clean guy, I have to say that I wear my underwear for up to 4/5 days, I feel horny wearing my used pants, especially if I have dried cum in them.

I much prefer to wear other Mens used underwear, however; these are far and few between.

Just asking, do you wear yours for more than a day?

And another nosy Q, what type do you wear? 

I do have an underwear fetish and look at Men if they are bending over to see if I can see theirs in any circumstances.

Thanks Guys.

To be honest, I would rather use the block poster option these days, so I dont have to read some of the waffle or argumentative comments. But, gotta say I do like the idea of the HaHa emoji to respond.

I am an established Butt muncher. Love Butt snacking....👅👅👅👅

"Fuck, you have a fuckin tight ass"

"You are the best rimmer I have had, my ass is on fire from your tonging"

Gotta say, I aint fussy over dick, small, big, fat, thin etc. But Girth works for my butt.

All Tops are awesome and I thank you all for fucking me.

I tend to take it as it comes.

So thanks Tops, you are all great in my eyes and Ass. 

On 8/31/2020 at 6:57 PM, DarkroomTaker said:

Anyone have an answer to above query please?

There are some pics I dont wish to see and users I dont want to be involved with in any respect for reasons I dont want to get into here. Can the block user function block their gallery pics when I block them??

Awesome Mike, thank you for getting me off.

All for me plz....💦

On 1/29/2021 at 9:41 PM, 1981virginia said:

Chapter 3.

 

Over breakfast, I asked my boy if he was serious about taking two real raw cocks at once, lubed up with a bunch of fresh cum. He eagerly agreed that that would be a fun idea. The rest of the week, I’d use some cum from the fridge and double fuck him with my dick and that cummy dildo. He loved it, exclaiming how excited he was to try to the real thing. I prodded him to admit that he’d prefer to be filled fresh cum rather than feeling it cool from the fridge. Each time we finished fucking, we’d scoop as much cum as we could into the jar. Once, after filling him up and stretching him out, I had him squat over the jar and leak out fresh seed, warmed by his hole, into it. Watching his asshole drool cum made me so wet.

 

My boy didn’t know that I’d started an account on S**** and was sharing pics of me stretching out and railing his cummy hole. I chatted with one guy, Sam, a few blocks away from my office. Sam’s stats only included ‘Needs Discussion,’ but we never got around to discussing it. That gave me a naughty sense of hope. We met at a coffee shop and exchanged pleasantries. He thought it was crazy that I was willing to meet up with and ask to suck a stranger’s cock just to get it into my boy. Within minutes, I was on my knees, blowing this stranger’s big cock in the men’s room, not knowing his status. I slobbered all over Sam’s dick, pulling off to beg for his load, promising him that I was going to get his cum in my boy’s hole, and get it ready for his big raw cock. The guy was totally into it. When Sam was about to cum, I took his load in my mouth, my cheeks bulging, and then spat it into the jar. That night, I lubed up my raw cock and my boy’s dildo with this stranger’s load and fucked it into my boy’s greedy hole. I repeated this with my new friend every lunchtime so that by Friday, when Sam was due to come over to our place, my boy had already unknowingly taken his load several times. I left the garage unlocked and texted Sam to head on in. I told my boy he had a big surprise in store and handed him a blindfold. He grinned and put it on. I led him to the garage and had him lean blindfolded against the washer, with his perky ass pushed out, ready to be used.

 

Sam stepped out of the shadows and nodded at me, his big cock already out, semi-hard, and shiny with precum. My boy tensed when he realized someone else was there. All of the sudden it was real for him. This wasn’t a fantasy; a stranger I procured for him was about to raw fuck and breed him, and hopefully double-stuff him along with me. I had held off on asking Sam about his status, knowing it would turn my boy on to simply not know. I lubed up my boy’s hole with some cum from the jar. I told him how I’d been spending my afternoons, blowing Sam and saving his load. My boy groaned and wriggled his butt. Sam cleared his throat and put his big hands on my boy’s cheeks spreading them wide. I slipped my cummy fingers into his hole and told him that Sam’s seed was already swimming inside him. He just groaned and pushed back on my fingers. He loved knowing that he already took a load from a stranger. Seeing Sam’s raw cock slapping my boy’s hips made me realize how much thicker and longer he was than me. I lubed up my cock with cloudy cum and pushed right into his hole, sliding in balls deep. My boy clenched down, and I knew I’d need to pull out or I’d cum too soon. My boy begged Sam to fill him up, and Sam nodded at me as he took my place. He ran his big cock up and down my boy’s slippery crack and I drizzled more cum right where the head of his dick was pushing into my boy’s ass lips.

 

Sam took his time, pushing a few inches inside, letting my boy get accustomed to his size and then pushing in more. Once balls deep, Sam leaned forward, his weight on my boy’s body, and growled into his ear, ‘You like that big raw cock in you, boy?’ ‘YES,’ he groaned. ‘You like having my cum inside you before we even met?’ ‘YES!’ ‘Not even knowing if you’ve been taking dirty cum?’ ‘YES!!’ ‘Taking a stranger’s cum? His POZ cum?’ ‘YES!!!’ Now what had been a fantasy was suddenly real for both of us.

 

Knowing that I’d willingly fingered and fucked this guy’s seed into my boy’s unprotected hole made me cum immediately. Sam pulled his hips back so just the head was still inside my boy. I came on his cock and he railed it into my boy’s ass adding his own load, now known to be toxic. My boy’s legs were about to give out. I laid down on the garage floor and my boy sat on my dick, laying back onto me like a mattress. Sam got on his knees between our spread legs and slid his rock-hard cock into my boy’s sloppy pussy alongside my own. I couldn’t really thrust, so I just laid there, feeling the friction of my boy’s stretched-out hole and Sam’s raw POZ cock. We repeated our dirty talk and both Sam and I lost another load inside my boy. When we were finished with him, we carried my boy to the bed and admired our work. My boy’s hole was more wrecked than I’d ever seen it and it was sloshing with a frothy blend of POZ cum. Sam got a big gloop of it on his fingers and ordered me to get on my hands and knees next to my boy. He lapped at my hole and then smeared some of the cum into my ass. I saw Sam out and then went back to bed. My boy was curled up, with his whole hand up his own asshole. We’d stretched him out so much, and gotten him so wet, that his hand slipped easily inside to the wrist. He passed out, exhausted, with his ass leaking toxic seed out around his forearm, the blindfold still covering his eyes. I got my fingers wet with the goo frothing on my boy’s wrist and moved my hand to my own ass. I played with my own cummy hole as we drifted off to sleep, working Sam’s toxic cum into my own top pussy.

 

To be continued...

Love this story and the hot pics...

4 hours ago, YrGudBtm80 said:

The sex act IS “the connection”, no?

Guess its how you want to look at it.

4 hours ago, Kimberley said:

That's the point, i don't make my choice of his dick pic. It happens a lot that i havent seen any pic and just let suprise me what kind of dick i get (i do a lot of blindfolded blind dates with open door) if he's use his dick good enough i will let him know he's welcome anytime. and i can tell you that includes small dicks to. if they fuck me like a real slut i take those dicks every time again

But what is the connection here?

This reads just like a quick fuck and your needs being met, but no real connection with the top.

23 hours ago, 1981virginia said:

Chapter I.

When I was in college, I dated this great guy. He was out on campus and at home. Over that fall semester, he told me he’d never brought a guy home and would love to show me around his hometown. He was from a decent-sized town with like three gay bars. We’d had some raunchy times together, and he’d just started letting me top him bareback. He’d dated guys his senior year, but never played raw and told me he’d had a reputation for being a bit of a prude.

 

Now that we were off-campus and had our own apartments, it was easier to fool around, but we both had roommates. Our fuck sessions were limited to nights when his or my roommate had an evening class. We’d gotten good at scheduling dates, but forcing sex to happen on a schedule was a bit of a drag. When we had planned evenings together, I always carried a ‘fuck bag’ with lube and condoms, until one night, unscheduled, we met up crossing campus. He’d been flirting with a guy from home that he’d met on one of the apps. My guy was super horny. He basically pushed me into the bushes behind the library and bent over grabbing his ankles. He begged me to fuck him raw, so I obliged, lubing him up with spit and slid right in. It felt so very good.

 

My guy was usually kind of passive, but the outdoors, the risk of being caught, and whatever he’d been texting with this other man really got him going. He was pushing back on my raw cock and riding me hard. I had no trouble staying hard, as sometimes happened with rubbers, and had to pull out and slap my dick on his slippery hole a few times to keep from cumming too soon.

 

After three times trying to delay the inevitable, he moaned and begged for my seed. I rewarded his efforts by pumping my load deep into his hole and rocking my hips forcing my cum deep inside him. We were both sweaty, but pulled our clothes on and went our separate ways.

 

We kept fucking raw like rabbits, in alleys, behind bushes, in mensrooms, darkened lecture halls, and even back at our own apartments. Now, headed off out of town for our first road trip together, we even fucked in the station as we waited for the bus to take us back to his hometown for Thanksgiving break.

 

When we got to our stop, a guy my dad’s age met us at the station and gave my guy a big bear hug, and me a sincere handshake and pat on the shoulder. My guy introduced him as Tom, and we hopped in. Tom drove us to my guy’s parents’ house and told us he’d see us around. Turns out, they’d dated, and had broken up when he wanted to fuck my boy raw, but my boy  wasn’t ready. Turns out too, that he was the guy he’d been sexting with that first night I’d bred him in the bushes. As he was driving away, Tom stopped and reversed, winking at us and saying we should go out with him to one of the gay bars tonight, sort of a homecoming, adding that he had someone special he wanted us to meet.

 

We headed inside and were greeted warmly by my guy’s parents. We unpacked a bit and got ready to change into something for dancing and started making out in his bedroom. He pulled his jeans down as we kissed and brought my hand to his bare ass, still wet with my load from the bus station men’s room, and had me spread his ass cheeks wide. He asked me to get his hole more wet with spit. I started to spin him around to rim his ass, totally ready to eat my load out of him, but he shook his head and spit into my palm, bringing it back to his hole. I stood there spitting on my cupped hand and forcing it into his sloppy hole. He laid his head against my chest as I stood there, spreading his cheeks and fingering his ass. He kissed me as I worked to wet fingers in and whispered, ‘remember this position. We’ll need it later.’ He winked at me, pulled on his clothes, and headed downstairs.

 

I was rock hard and horny for whatever was going to happen that night. I tucked my dick into my pants, put on a fresh shirt and headed downstairs.

 

We waved goodbye to his parents and went back to the curb, where Tom was going to pick us up and head to the bar. Just as Tom’s car approached, my guy asked me if I would be ok with him getting fucked by another guy, like tonight. I thought for a moment, and my erection told us both I’d be totally ok with that. I grinned, but told him only if I were there and only if it was safe. My boy nodded, and we hopped into Tom’s backseat.

 

To be continued…

Great.. always a big fan of your writing. Cant wait for more.

Some experiences.

Just got home, Taxi from Town. The driver was a chubby hairy middle aged pakistani with a mix of BO, old cheap aftershave and a taxi that stank of cigerettes.

I gave him my address, he  started to drive, he looked at me, rang a number speaking his language and looked at me again, smiled hanged up took my hand put it on his cock and asked if I was interested, thinking he meant when home, I said yes, he smiled and later pulled off into a dark road.

He undid his pants, got a beautiful cock out of which I eagerly started sucking, he was groaning and pushing my head down.

All the smells in the taxi and him was intoxicating, I had also managed to get my poppers which relaxed me and made me hornier.

We got in the back of the cab where he slid his cock deep in my ass and fucked me to completion and tbh, was a great fuck, he took a while, but It was a great fuck, I was just poppering.

When we finished he just put his cock back in his trousers and he drove me home.

He gave me a number if  i needed a cab. I asked him about knowing I was interested before, he said as soon as I had given my address, he checked with a fellow cabbie, who confirmed I take cock, but also  that he fucked me  last year!!!

He was fine, dropped me off and gave me a good discount.

...............

Previously, one early morning about 2 30am.

Got a message u want fuck?

I was so exhausted it was late but I guessed it would be one of the Pakistani taxi drivers finishing work  as sometimes they text for fucking before they go home so I said yes.

About 5 mins later knock on door. Opened a really handsome young pakistani lad about 23 maybe. Tall hairy and good body.

I closed the door did not get upstairs as he presented his thick cock to me for sucking in my hallway  

I sucked him. He had a musty BO smell about him that kind of turned me on.

He said fuck...turned me round and just slipped his cock inside my arse  and fucked me good whilst i was bent over my sofa. Shot his load deep in me and asked for shower said thanks and left. All in 20 minutes. I went back to bed with arse full of Pakistani cum....

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