nakedpublicpig

Fucking hot. Driving high in just a jock and boots promises a great story.

Thanks for the suggestions so far. I want to try a quiche for sure.

A fuck buddy removed my tit jewelry a few years ago and I am about to get them redone. What other piercings are good for a bottom? I have an average cock, which doesn't matter as much since I'm all bottom, but would a PA add extra sensation or keep my cock aroused?

Fucking hot. Congratulations on a good find.

Occasionally at one sex club, foreign cab-driver types will yell, with attitude, "Why won't you let me use a condom?" I respond, "It's my ass. If you don't like it, go to another room." Fortunately, it happens less and less.

I agree with exercising caution with GHB, but to address the topic, I almost always tell hook-ups that if I zone out, to keep at it. Nobody would suspect me as a chem novice, so I would fall in the category of implied consent.

I love adult video arcades and have been going since I turned 18. as a good whore-in-waiting, II looked more naïve than I was, and the old guy giving me tokens said, "You let me know if anyone bothers you." Every time I came in, he'd give me extra tokens. I didn't know that a young guy being there helped his business. I still love those places, wearing in shorts and t-shirts that come off easily, and love to get fucked with the door unlocked or out in the hallway. What I've managed to miss are the true adult theatre and on my bucket list is to travel to a city with at least one nasty adult theatre where I can get naked and pumped full of cum.

I love public. Unfortunately, so many guys say they are into it when they just like to fantasize about it. When Dutch Valley Road in Atlanta was cruisy, I got fucked in the middle of the road by a hung top (BBC) about 3 am. Also fucked a lot in the parking lot off Faulkner Road--sometimes more sex outside of the sex club than inside. Another time fucked on an second-floor common balcony of an old apartment building with rush hour traffic backed up on the street 10 feet away. My best fuckbuddy was a hot-as-fuck bi guy who loved that I get off on arriving naked and ready. He'd text late at night (between midnight and 4 am), "Want to get fucked?" I'd get ready as quick as I could and drive over naked. He would be waiting naked on the front porch (not screened). I'd park on the street, into his yard naked and as soon as on the porch start sucking his cock. After a while he would turn me around and fuck my ass good until he ordered me, "Clamp down on it" and came. Once there was an early morning runner going by but didn't notice. After he filled my ass, he would work my ass until I shot. Also, for a year or so, I had a group of buddies who would meet me in a park and take turns on me. The park was ideal because the lighting was such you could see out but not in, although you felt like anyone driving by out on the road could see everything. From apps and texting existing fuck buddies, especially when one extra hung guy would come into town, I'd line up about four hung tops. They'd arrive, walk in naked and find me at the picnic table, fuck my brains out and leave me with an ass full of cum. One of these guys went with me to a running trail about midnight. He thought we'd at least carry our shorts but I said, "No. We're doing it all the way." We ran two miles, he fucked me on the bridge over a highway and we ran back. Before getting in the car, we made out on a bench in the parking lot. A guy walked by and didn't say a thing. Been fucked in a bar, although still want to get fucked on the dance floor, and love getting openly sleazy in video arcades. The old Northside Y in Atlanta used to be fun as fuck. The straight guys knew better than to go into the we area after 6 or so. Sometimes it was a free-for-all. And the Harding Y in Nashville was fun years ago. You knew that if the steam room was really hazy with steam someone had manipulated the system. Went in one day and a guy got down and sucked off about 10 of us, one after the other. One of the regulars told me in the shower, "He's so good, I keep coming back." Another time I had a guy dare me to come to his condo naked about 3 am. I parked, went up the elevator and he fucked me in his doorway. Been fucked at a lot of complex pools, even in daylight. Only time caught was when a boyfriend was fucking me in his ex's condo's pool when we were the only ones there. I've been to Folsom and throated a guy on the street but next time want to go and get fucked good right in front of all the crowds. I've also heard you can go to Southern Decadence and spend the entire time naked.

My first time fucked was before so-called safe sex. (That story I recently contributed, by mistake, to Bareback Fiction, but it's true.) Condoms were for straight guys, and even then I looked down on guys who used them, although I wasn't sure why. When I started a relattionship as HIV was around us, I tried fucking with a condom and rebelled. I was naive and assumed we'd be monogamous, so why couldn't we fuck like normal? My partner, the self-proclaimed condom queen, gave in, although we soon discovered the other didn't like to top. We started fooling around, pretending to be monogamous. (Yeah, whatever. I don't even date these days, but when I did date, I got where on the first date I let guys know I don't believe in monogamy.) Anyway, when cheating I'd have a guy put on a rubber. My partner and I separated, and I hooked up lots more. One guy had a big cock and told me I was so tight he needed to go bare. "Just don't shoot in me," I replied. Who is going to turn down a big cock? Another guy with a big cock assured me he was negative, so I let him cum in me all the time. Then I moved to a big city--so much more cock--and was a little paranoid, knowing most of the gay guys were poz. I even remember reaching back to make sure a guy was using a rubber. Then one night a guy's rubber came off, and his fishing it out with his fingers felt so, so good, I got where I'd try to see if my ass could pull off guys' rubbers. Somewhere between careless and safe, I kept testing negative, and decided maybe I had a natural immunity to HIV. I've always felt like the first guy who fucked me, in the days when HIV was being transmitted before anyone knew what it was, could have been HIV+. A blood test at my next physical showed I had antibodies for Hepatitis B. In my odd thinking, I decided the guy who first fucked me probably had both. This going through my mind years later coincided with some really bad experiences being fucked with a rubber. A rubber turned something pleasurable into pain and the pain didn't give way like it does bare. I started taking mainly bare cock, although not refusing covered, as long as they pulled out before shooting. Most guys were willing to make the trade off, and it was hot for them to shoot all over my ass.( I also had this weird experience when using Max Impact while being fucked crazy. My mind had this sort of circus chase where if if I got back to a certain box, I was safe to have the guy cum in me. If not, I'd sort of squirm off his cock before he came." I'd say the progression to exclusively bareback went pretty quickly, less than a year, coinciding with my getting in shape after letting myself go. Healthy encourages healthy, so why was I even more turned off by condoms? Because to me, bare is healthy. I no longer let guys use condoms,, except for this one hot guy with an 11-inch cock who would fuck me in a group after three other guys had cum in my ass first. Unless a guy told me he was poz, I would let him cum up my ass. If he was pop, I'd ask him to pull out before he came if he was worried about it. In the midst of my second adolescence, I snagged a boyfriend because he hated rubbers and loved pumping cum deep into me with his big cock. He even fucked me bare after discovering I was taking all kinds of other loads. (He was neg but fucked pot guys bare, so the risk wasn't an issue for him.) Some of the loads I took were from poz guys, and I assumed I'd test +. But I didn't. When I got out of that relationship, I decided I just didn't care and would manage if I converted. Sex is too primal to be restrained by something unnatural. When I slut at this one video arcade, during the day, I make some married guys mad by saying, "You can't fuck me with a condom." But so many more love dumping a load in my sloppy hole. And so far, I haven't picked up anything the doctor can't fix.