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  1. Was at a small get together at a friend's place. Host was gay, there was another gay guy, myself, and two married straight guys. Everyone took part in "refreshments" and the sexiest of the two straight guys (who was married and hot as all fuck) ended up fucking me on the couch right in front of the other guests. He came in me twice. He ended up breeding the host, the other straight guy and was sucked off by the other gay dude. After the party broke up, I hit up a bookstore and went in the theatre. I sat down and immediately had a wall of sexy black man in front of me with just his cock out. I got to work and he started moaning. A married blue collar white guy came over and played with the black guys balls while I sucked. He kept saying in a low grumbly voice. "Yeah. Suck it. Eat that black guy's cum." The thuggy guy came with a growl deep in his throat and I swallowed it all. He gave a quick "thanks" and left. The blue collar guy took his place and proceeded to take every threat of clothing off, grab my ears, and use my skull like a rubber fuck toy before yelling "AWWW FUUUUUCK!!" and shooting down my throat. He got down on his knees and told me to jerk off on his chest... I sprayed a big load on his smooth chest and then he stood up and told me to eat it off of him... I lapped up my load and when there was no more, he gave his own "thanks" and knocked me back into the chair, dressed silently and left. Before I could recover, a young and muscled redneck guy pushed my legs up and started rimming me very aggressively. He sucked on my hole harder than I'd ever had that done and got so much of his tongue in me, it felt like it was a foot long. Rimming must have been his thing because he did it for what seemed like at least thirty minutes before he shot his load on the floor and bolted...
  2. Was cruising around Louisville, KY in the rain and stopped at the library on 4th St. In no time, had a rock hard fat cock in me in one of the men's rooms. Very stocky guy with thick gray hair and mustache. Kind of like a "Bear's Fan" type guy. Grunted deep when he came in me, patted my back said thanks and left. I think he works at the library. Second guy was about 15 minutes later and was a sharp dressed guy in his early 20's. I bet he was a grad student at one of the schools in this area. Smiled very sweetly yet manly and suprised me with a fucking which approached violence. He asked if he could cum in me. I want to laugh every time a man asks me that. I told him that's what I was after and he let go with a full body confulsion. He whispered how that was one of the best orgasms he'd had. I sat down in the stall while he straighted his shirt and tie. He said good bye with a grin and left. And the library is open for three more hours....
  3. The far northern end of the 59th Street Subway station on the ACDB lines. Itr was about 3am and I was drunk enough and fucked up enough to offer my ass to three scruffy guys who were waiting there. Well, it worked and while one fucked me and got a load deep in there, I sucked off his two other buds and downed their cum. Of course some people saw us and turned away fast. We were quick and I wonder if anyone called the cops. After they were done, none of us stuck around to see if they were coming.
  4. have no idea how many loads are in me from the 2020 bath house in phily. I gave three and they were all in the dark maze upstairs. I just know it was so much, it was running down the inside of my legs and dudes were licking it off me. I must have gotten dosed a few times because I have NEVER been this fucked up. Twisted thoughts, guys. If anybody in Central Jersey wants to breed my hole or whatever you want, let me know.
  5. A buddy and I met up with another guy in his motel near Trenton. I put a load in both their holes before having another younger fellow drive over and I fucked him in the back seat of his car in the parking lot. Gave him one deep and made a new FB. Then went back to the room and had the host suck the fourth load out of me and down his throat. Not so sure if I'm calling it a night so far....
  6. This is me, now. I was about 290 when I moved to NYC in March of 2011. Now, I'm just under 200. All the walking, I would imagine. I do not live in that neighborhood, either. I am currently in Cntral New Jersey (I KNOW!) but it's a long story. I'll be back in the city in about a year or so.
  7. When I first moved to NYC in March of 2011, imagine my suprise when I discovered RawTop lived just two blocks away from me. Oddly enough, I recognized him from an iPhone social media app and started texting him. I knew I wasn't much his type but after many many MANY weeks, I snagged an invite to his place because I was walking home after attending a small gangbang party with I don't know how many loads in my ass. Now, I'm known among my friends as having a hole that either won't open or slams shut with the force of an out of control garage door. On a few occasions, however, I've been known to open right up with little to no effort. Maybe it was becuase it was RawTop and I wasn't going to let this not happen or maybe it was because I had been passed around by a bunch of blue collar dad types on the New Jersey end of the George Washington Bridge and they so kindly losened and lubed me up. In any event, RawTop was in me the hilt and hammering into my guts almost immediately upon arrival and after just a little bit of rimming. I will never forget that first long forceful stroke. It was a short and satisfying fuck for me. I don't know how it ranked with him. He was nice and polite but, of course, we weren't good friends so I wasn't about to grill him for a score or anything. I would definitely go back for another, but it never happened. I've lost about sixty pounds since then, so maybe he would re-consider...? :-) It didn't make it into the blog, but at least I have the story.
  8. Hello. I'm just now seeing this but it sounds like it's perfect for me. I have been writing for several years (although like most artistic people, I haven't made a dime from it) and now that I have moved from Manhattan to Central New Jersey, I may work out to your liking. I do have experience in this field. When attending the University of Kentucky, I wrote reviews of porn films for one of the larger studios. No pay for that gig, I just got to keep the tape (yeah! A TAPE!!) but that wasn't a bad deal, to be honest... and it got me practice in getting my voice. I have written very few posts on the breeding zone, but I feel they are memerable. Weather it's for their subject or for their long-windedness is difficult to say. But I have never been known for being less than overly descriptive. Is that something you had in mind? Please let me know if you have any questions and hopefully, I'll hear back from you soon. Schlatko
  9. Was at the Cummunion party in Philadelphia this past Saturday. Their usual host location couldn't do it so it was at an adult theater in Center City that I had been to so I thought I would check it out. I showed up at around 2am and swallowed my first load at about 2:15. I was in the dark maze area so all I saw of the guy was his salt and pepper hair. I walked around and saw this fireplug type guy with dark hair and a hot blue collar look. He asked about my dad's dog tags I was wearing and he told me he was former army. He had me stripped naked and was fucking me and bred me right out in the front room with maybe three dudes watching. He left and got dressed and came back to get my number. He said he would call me but never gave me his name. The next was this younger middle eastern guy who had a preppy college boy look to him. Me and a guy who was in his mid-40's and looked like a trucker were taking turns working the dude's cock, hole, nipples, and mouth while he gave us orders. By the time the younger guy shot his load, we and the trucker guy were fighting over his cum like we were sworn enemies. When the younger guy left, me and the trucker made up and he sucked me off and fucked me. We traded loads and exchanged numbers. The night was mostly a blur and I honestly can't give you a number count as to how many loads went in my hole or down my throat. If you put one in me that night and you're reading this, tell me what you thought and if you'd like to try me out another time. Real names aren't needed if you don't want to give it to me. That was the first Cummunion Party I'd been to and I'll check out the ones in other cities, for sure.
  10. Just a moment ago. I ordered a sausage calzone and some garlic knots from the place downstairs. I'm pretty well known at this point so the buzzer rang before I'd even reached over to get my wallet. I didn't bother even putting on shorts to answer the door and was surprised to see two big tall thick Serbian mounds of men standing there. "Slow day?" I asked the guy I knew. "Yes. Very." Was all he said in a thick eastern European accent and a smile spread across his baby face. They came in and stripped down. The guy I knew bent me over the couch, spit twice, and rammed in. It hurt like hell but I have learned this man will not ease up until he is done so the pain will go away quickly if I just relaxed. He fucked me in fast, long strocks that slapped against my ass and bottomed out every time. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!!!! Luckily, it only lasted about ten minutes before he started saying his usual: "Is good. Is so good. Fuck yes. You are so good to my cock!" Getting louder and louder until he roared like a lion and fired inside me. He then pulled out and said something in his native language to his friend who stepped behind me and rammed in to the hilt in one stroke, causing me to yell in pain. His dick was really fucking long and he just let it sit there for a few seconds before he started fucking me slowly. He didn't last too long before he grunted deep in his throat and his dick pulsed and shot his load in me to mix with his friend's. He pulled out and by the time I turned around, they were half dressed. I handed them their money (with a 20 percent tip and not a penny more) and the one I knew smiled, said thank you, and they saw themselves out. As I can see from what I'm pushing out of my hole, they had two gigantic loads. I'm going to spread a generous amount on this calzone and have a nice lunch before heading to work.
  11. Just a moment ago. I ordered a sausage calzone and some garlic knots from the place downstairs. I'm pretty well known at this point so the buzzer rang before I'd even reached over to get my wallet. I didn't bother even putting on shorts to answer the door and was surprised to see two big tall thick Serbian mounds of men standing there. "Slow day?" I asked the guy I knew. "Yes. Very." Was all he said in a thick eastern European accent and a smile spread across his baby face. They came in and stripped down. The guy I knew bent me over the couch, spit twice, and rammed in. It hurt like hell but I have learned this man will not ease up until he is done so the pain will go away quickly if I just relaxed. He fucked me in fast, long strocks that slapped against my ass and bottomed out every time. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!!!! Luckily, it only lasted about ten minutes before he started saying his usual: "Is good. Is so good. Fuck yes. You are so good to my cock!" Getting louder and louder until he roared like a lion and fired inside me. He then pulled out and said something in his native language to his friend who stepped behind me and rammed in to the hilt in one stroke, causing me to yell in pain. His dick was really fucking long and he just let it sit there for a few seconds before he started fucking me slowly. He didn't last too long before he grunted deep in his throat and his dick pulsed and shot his load in me to mix with his friend's. He pulled out and by the time I turned around, they were half dressed. I handed them their money (with a 20 percent tip and not a penny more) and the one I knew smiled, said thank you, and they saw themselves out. As I can see from what I'm pushing out of my hole, they had two gigantic loads. I'm going to spread a generous amount on this calzone and have a nice lunch before heading to work.
  12. When I was in college, my father (yes, biological) and I had a very brief affair. It was the best sex I've ever had and getting fucked and bred with the same cum, same cock, and by the very man from which I came was the closest to a religious experience I've ever had. I've never felt love so intensely. We were both incredibly relaxed while having sex and we got into some very dirty and kinky things. But, he started feeling guilty. He told me how much he loved me and that was an expression of that, but we couldn't ever do that again. He owed his wife (my mother) and my brother too much to risk tearing it apart. What he didn't say was: "It is wrong." and he didn't finish that last statement: "...even if we are in love." That all led me to believe he wanted what I did, to live together as a couple and build a life together... whatever that would have looked like. I have since given up on the idea. He wasn't budging so I moved on. All the way to New York City. Soon after that, he started getting flirty with me, again. Our conversations became so charged, he would only call me when mom was at work. We began having phone sex, which led to Skype Sex, which led to him bringing back the sexual aspect of his relationship with his older brother. It's a long story, but they were, for the most part, lovers their entire lives until my dad met my mother. They have fucked around only twice since then. The last was after my older brother's wedding about 8 years ago. And before you ask, no, I would not have sex with my brother. But my uncle and I's relationship has been sexual for quite some time. Something dad did not know about until I told him a few months ago. Well, I just found out a few weeks ago (as did he and my mother) that dad has stage IV lung cancer. It's in his legs, right arm, brain, heart, liver, pancreas, and who knows where else. No one will tell me the time frame, but I suspect it's not long. He and I have not discussed this, yet... But we do continue to have Skype Sex. Well, I'll be going home to visit during the middle of next month. I have not been home since I moved here and I thought it was going to be a happy time because he and I were going to be fucking constantly while mom was at work during the day (dad works at night) and discuss our next steps, if we decided we wanted any. Well, there are no next steps and truth be told, I may never see him alive, again. But now, I'm not so sure the sex is even a good idea. I feel so selfish for wanting it, but I know he did before his cancer became known. I feel like I should leave it up to him but I know I won't be able to be left alone with him after all we have said over the past year without making a pass, being flirty, or flat out obscenely sexual with him. I feel, in a way, he's my boyfriend or, dare I say, my husband... And I know him on that level. It would make him so happy to have that full of a romantic relationship with me, even if it is in secret and just for that week. He could recover, he could be gone before I even get there. I feel like I should take what little that one week is and just insist we have sex, at least once, because it's a sure thing and that's the only sure thing we've got right now. Advice, please!
  13. Hey man. Really dig guys like you. I started hooking up with drivers a long time ago. Even spent the summer between high school and college sleeper-hopping all over the US and Canada. It wasn't hard to pass myself off as a brother, son, nephew or who ever if anyone asked. Most didn't because all the other guys knew the truth. Been thinking about doing that, again.

    Anyway, man, I get home to Louisville from time to time, maybe if you're in the area or if our paths cross some other place, you can show me your rig. Even the finest and most modern ones of those can't keep from having that "trucker smell" that gets my mouth watering, my ass hungry, and my cock hard as a fucking rock.

  14. Sometimes I jerk off thinking about pozzing my dad. I know a guy who got pozzed his first semester at NYU and pozzed his dad's hole in the stall of a men's room at a titty bar while home over Christmas break. He said it was hot knowing his big butch rough-handed, man-stinking, biker father was getting a load of toxic seed from his own son like a weak little faggot slut while there were other super-masculine studs all around and had no idea the perverse thing that was happening in the very same room. It ended up being a good thing for them. They now live as husbands in rural north Georgia with a 24 year old man that Dad had pozzed when they worked a construction job together and ended up fucking almost non-stop even though they were both still married at the time. They all left their wives and families after sharing their strain and they all seem very happy and connected in a way that is indescribable. I think if my dad and I ever end up fucking, like I want, I'll handle it the same way I would with any other man. If he doesn't ask, I won't give up that information but I will tell the truth if he asks. He's an adult and he knows the risk. And besides, from what I'm learning about him and the men in my family, he could be poz, already. I also think it would be hot to do it while buddies of ours watched and filmed it. It would be so hot to have the moment I put my strain inside my own father preserved. I only wonder who he would want to pass it to before he starts suppression medication. Maybe his oldest grandson, my son, who lives across the road and doesn't know he's my son. I would love to witness that kind of intense male bonding.
  15. Just got two loads from a closeted married orthodox Jewish man. We've been hooking up for a while and he told me that he'd never tried any kind of drug. Not even pot. I thought GHB would be a good one for him to try. I told him about it and he said it sounded interesting. So, he came by this morning and I fixed us up some of it. Now, I knew this guy was pretty piggy, but still... being from his community, he never fully let himself go in front of me until today. He went WILD and it was amazing. While he pounded my ass, he looked at me with an expression like a rabid werewolf and spouted off some of his fantasies. Some of these things were really nasty. I mean REALLY NASTY. Some illegal stuff that I can't write here. It was amazing seeing a man like that totally let go and turn into such an animal. After he came down (and after I had two of his loads in me), he apologized for going so crazy. I told him he didn't need to and I hoped he liked it. He said he did and he wanted to try other things. I told him about T and about how much it makes me want to bottom. He told me he didn't know if he would like bottoming but he would think about it.
  16. Last night. Feeling pretty horny so I went to the nearby park to look for some action. Quite a few guys, but there was just a lot of standing around so I thought I would get things going. Stripped off my pants and bent over a fence on the "crusing trail" and waited. Didn't have to wait long before I felt a hand on my ass. After that, things got moving. Wound up with four loads down my throat and three in my hole.
  17. Was waiting for the bus to go to work a little after 4am this morning. A muscly early-20's dominican guy stumbled past me. I could tell he was pretty drunk. He looked at me and tugged at his crotch. I grabbed mine to show him I was game. We went into this hidden service entrance between two apartment buildings and I fucked him hard while he said a few words in spanish. Gave him a good load up in his guts. Great way to start the week.
  18. It's a little after 7am and I'm just now getting in from a night of anonymous bb breeding. Starting at a bookstore in Brooklyn. Backed my ass up to one of the glory holes and took two loads. Didn't even see either of the dicks. Just heard the satisfied grunts as they planted their cum deep in my guts. Went across the street to another bookstore and got a load from the ugly fuck that was working the desk there. Also got another big chunky sweet load down my throat from one of the most dark-skinned black men I've ever seen. BIG fat dick. Took a break then made my way to The Eagle in Manhattan. Sucked two guys up on the roof deck (one a big fat black bubba with a big fat black dick.. the other a short and stocky white muscle daddy) and got both of their loads in my belly. Took a smoke break then went hunting for another load in my ass. Managed to get one in me from a guy by the back stairs. I was pretty drunk by this point so all I remember was he was white and about average looks. By then, it was last call so I started staggering home. Passed by a homeless man on 28th street that asked me for change. Was drunk enough to be pretty fucking ballsy and told him I'd give him 5 dollars if he fucked me. AND HE DID! We went between two dumpsters that were on the street for construction debris. He bent me over, spit on his stinking homeless dick and rough fucked me before grunting and pushing another load of cum inside me. Fun night but I could have taken so much more. Any guys in the NYC area need to drop a load in a total fucking cum slut, let me know. I'm free all day today.
  19. Yesterday at a bookstore in Brooklyn. Still new to the city so I've been scoping out the cruising spots and thought I would try one out in Brooklyn where they don't care if there is more than one guy in a booth. Walked in and saw two latin guys talking. One was young (late 20's or ) and VERY beefy. The other was maybe 50 but pretty beefy himself. The young one followed me into a booth and fucked my ass rough while the older guy watched through the glory hole. After the young one finished pumping his load in me, the older guy took his place in the booth and fucked me just as rough. He didn't say a word... just made a grunt when he shot his load in my ass. I didn't have a lot of time so I had to leave but I'll definitely be back there.
  20. Took two and gave one this morning at about 4:30am. I was waiting for the bus on Broadway in front of my apartment building. This stocky long hair dominican guy, about 25, walked by and looked right at me and smiled. I watched him walk away and he turned back. When he did, I rubbed my crotch and he stopped. He walked over to a very narrow ally between two store fronts and opened the metal gate. I followed and closed the gate behind me. We started making out and there, about two feet from the sidewalk with nothing to keep anyone from seeing us than a wire metal gate, I pulled his dick out and got down on my knees. He was uncut, about 7 inches and had a nice amount of sweaty man funk. He was moaning and then another guy walked by on the sidewalk and saw us. He said something in spanish which sounded angry and the guy I was blowing said something back. The new guy opened the gate and came in still saying something in that angry spanish. The new guy was older, had a bit of a gut and was just wearing jeans and a t-shirt that was a little too big. He was balding and looked to be in his 50's I didn't know what was going to happen, but the new guy smacked the back of my head and said "keep going." I did as I was told and kept sucking the first guy's dick while looking up at his face. He was looking at the new guy and seemed really scared. The new guy started rubbing his crotch on my back and pulled my hand up to rub his dick through his pants. After a few minutes, he grabbed the first guy by the shoulders, turned him around and pushed my face in his ass. I started licking and the first guy leaned up against the brick walk and moaned softly. Then the new guy says to me "get up." He says something to the first guy and he stays leaning on the wall with his ass out and open. The new guy grabs my belt and started undoing my pants. It's then that I smelled the booze on his breath. He pulls my dick out, which is rock hard, and hocks up a big wad of spit into his hand which he spreads on my dick. He says to me "fuck him" I turn back to the first guy and ram my dick in his hole. He lets out a gasp but stays put and I start pounding. The new guy, after sucking on his finger a bit, reaches down the back of my pants and sticks a finger up my ass. That sent me over the edge and I dump a load up the first guy's hole while gritting my teeth and moaning deep in my throat. The new guys says to me "suck him now. Eat his cum." The first guy turns back around and I get back to sucking his dick. The new guy has his dick out at the point. He's uncut, too. His dick is a little shorter but fatter and I can smell the sweat and man stink coming from his crotch. The first guy whimpers something in spanish and pumps a big load in my mouth which I greedily gulp down. He quickly zips up his pants and I stand up. As the first guy is headed out, the new guy pushes me against the brick wall and just says "No. Stay." He pushes the back of my pants down farther and starts giving me a really rough finger fucking. The whole time, he's saying words in spanish that I don't understand. I hear him spit and know I'm about to get fucked. I feel the head push against my ass and he goes in, all the way to the base of his dick, in one long slow stroke. It hurt like a mother fucker but I just grit my teeth. He doesn't wait for me to adjust before he starts pounding in and out. He only lasted a few minutes before he pushes all the way in and stops, groans, and fills my ass. He pulled out, quickly zipped up and left me there against the wall with his load running out of my hole. I straighten myself up and go back to the bus stop to get to work. On the way home, I saw the new guy on the sidewalk. He was standing outside a bodega a few buildings down from where I live. Hopefully, I'll have a run in with him again.
  21. Got one about ten minutes ago from one of the janitors in my building. He's been breeding me at least once a week since he caught me jerking my dick in the basement laundry room. This morning, he saw me coming in from walking the dog and after a few minutes, I heard a knock at the door. He fucked my face for a while and then bent me over and planted a big load in my hole. He's married so he insists on paying me for it. Not much, of course, but I guess that means he's not gay. Can't wait for him to use me again.
  22. Was at The Ramble this past Friday night. Still new to NYC, but have heard all my life about this place. I new it wouldn't be anything like it was back in the 70's and 80's but I thought I would check it out. Weather was nice so there were a decent number of guys out. Good selection, which I like since I am into just about any type of man. Was wandering the trails about 20 minutes (not sure where I was since it was dark and, like I said, still new to the city) and noticed a guy walking up into the trees. I followed him and walked into a bit of a clearing next to a big rock where two other guys were standing with their dicks out. One guys, a tall thin white guy with long curly hair, looked right at me and started jerking his dick. I walked up to him, gave him a smirk, squatted down, and started working on his dick. It wasn't long before he shot his load in my mouth and gave me that deep throaty grunt sound guys make when they need to be quiet but really want to shout with pleasure. I fucking love that sound. I held the cum in my mouth and started swirling it around my mouth so I could taste it all. He looked down at me and smiled, said thanks, zipped up and left. I made my way back to the trail and started exploring some more. I held the guys cum in my mouth for a while tasting it and slowly swallowing it. If only they made suckers that tasted like cum. Anyway, made my way to a very dark area of the park closer to the lake. Almost no lights in this area and it was full of guys. I was really horny after my first guy there so I got a little ballsy and found a clearing just off a trail by a rock, pulled my pants down, leaned against the rock with my ass spread as wide as I could, and waited. It wasn't long before I heard a guy (or guys, My head was ducked down facing the rock) and then felt hands on my ass. I heard a zipper go down and a guy slowly push in. He wasn't that big, but still enough to make me moan.. He was quck and didn't make a sound when he bred me but I could feel his dick pumping. He pulled out and almost immediately was replaced by another and much bigger dick. This guy was a little vocal, he got right down on my and put his mouth against my ear saying stuff like: "yeah, bitch. Take my dick white faggot. You fucking white whore." So, I assume he was black. ha ha After a few minutes, he bred me good, pushing all the way in and leaving it there till his balls were empty, again, making that throaty deep male grunt of pleasure. After he pulled out, I turned around and found four guys behind me, two black so I may never know who that second guy was... but that's fine with me. I was getting turned on by the thought of having all four of these guys breed me right when the red and blue cop lights started flashing in the distance. We all scattered and I started heading towards the lake. I had enough sense not to run, even as I noticed the lights behind me getting closer. I just turned down trails to avoid them. I eventually made my way across the lake to the Bethesda fountain and looked back. I could see from the lights that the cops were in the area where I had been. My heart was pounding but I just smiled. What a fucking thrill. Still a very close call so I don't know if I'll risk it again, any time soon. Besides, there are a million places to cruise in this town. That night was more a sight seeing thing... like a museum devoted to great gay sex of the past. ha ha ha
  23. Last night. Got cruised at the park near my apartment by this stocky married latin guy. I think he was latin. He was wearing a hoodie so I didn't get a good look at his face. Had a nice uncut dick and held my head down on his dick (as if he needed to) when he shot his load down my throat. He got out of there pretty quick after that. ha ha
  24. Hey guys. Just moved to town and am looking for a doctor. Was wondering if anyone knew of one that is friendly and not judgmental about guys that never use condoms. Would be great to find a doc who is a sex pig, himself. I know the chances of that are pretty slim. Any suggestions would be great.
  25. Hey buddy. Remember me? I've moved, recently, but I'll always remember taking your load in that booth while my dad watched. One of the hottest fucking times...

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