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  • Birthday 05/29/1961

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  1. Any chance you'll finish the story?
  2. Is this going to be yet another story started and not finished?
  3. I guess you're not finishing. I'll know to skip over your stories in the future.
  4. Please continue - it ended at what was sure to be the best part. Can't wait to see what happens.
  5. I really hope you continue the story, it's great so far.
  6. This is reposted from my blog. You can find my blog here: http://www.nakedism.com/bucephalus/my-life-laid-bareby-marc-a/ This was one of those times something unexpected happens and it turns out so right. I had just driven home from work. I park my car and am about to head inside when I notice this guy walking by, real nice looking, in t-shirt and shorts. I wave and he walks over. In our two-minute conversation I find out that he’s from Toronto and is with his wife and two-year-old son. They are visiting his mother who lives in a condo a mile away, but they’re staying in a nearby motel so they can be close to the ocean. What throws me is when I ask what he’s doing now, he answers that he’s supposed to be going for a walk, but what he’s really looking for is someone to fuck. “How’s the hunt going?” I ask. “Real good,” he answers, “if we can go inside so I can fuck you.” As we’re going in, I ask if I can set up my remote camera. He says yes as long as he can’t be identified and it won’t take long; he only has a few minutes. I grab my camera and in 30 seconds set it up to take a photo every couple of minutes. I start to undress. “Stay dressed,” he tells me. “I don’t have time for you to strip.” I start to kneel to give him a warm up blowjob. He stops me: No sucking, no kissing, no anything but fucking. I give him the lube. Before I know it, I’m bent over positioning his cock against my hole. Wham! He rams in. Pain shoots through me, but he wants in and pushes his all the way, ball deep. Then he starts to pile-drive my ass, grunting real loud. I knew it wouldn’t take long for him to cum, but he’s hitting all my spots so it won’t be long for me, either. Then he rams even harder, and with one last grunt he starts cumming. It was one of those times where I could feel his load as it hit my prostate. Just as he stops cumming, I start. Right before I start to shoot I feel him starting to pull out and the camera takes one last picture. I start shooting, and I notice him standing and pulling his shorts up. By the time I finish cumming, I hear my front door open. By the time I recover from the fuck and cumming, he’s long gone. It was fast, it was hard, and it was great. As I was getting myself together, the camera took one more picture. Time to clean up. I knew I would never see him again. Wrong. He came back two days later. The second time, no cameras and no “wham bam.” He made love to me. He’ll call when the family comes back down. I know it’s wrong, but he can fuck me any way he wants
  7. This is an entry from my blog. The entry, along with the real pictures from this adventure of me getting bred can be found at Spit, Underwear and a sore ass If you could, please leave a comment at the bottom of the blog page. A long time ago, I learned this trick: Directness works. If you go up to someone you’re interested in and just ask “Want to play?” you can get the hottest guys to go home with you. You get a lot of guys saying no, but you also get a lot saying yes. I saw this guy at a bar. He looked rugged, young, and way too hot for me. I decided to go for it. I asked and he said yes. I drove, he followed. Once in the door, we headed straight for the bedroom. I set up my camera and handed the remote control to my new acquaintance. Within ten seconds, I was on my knees sucking his nicely sized, already hard cock. His precum flowed, and I loved every drop. I had only wanted to blow this guy. But all of a sudden he had thrown me onto the bed, propped some pillows under me and was at my back door. I heard him spit on his hand and heard him lubing himself up. I asked for poppers. He stripped off his underwear and threw them at me. “Use these,” he ordered. So I did. My fucker had a hard time getting in, but once he did he made himself at home, so to speak. It was a great fuck, but very quick and very rough. I was never into sniffing underwear but in this instance it was so hot. We both shot within seconds of each other. We cleaned up, and I fixed us a drink. We sat down, talked, looked at the picture. He was nice and I enjoyed our conversation. It was a little cold so I put on a t-shirt to walk him to the door. “I think we can come up with a better photo,” he said. “Let’s just get into position and take another one. From the angle, no one will know that I’m not in you.” I agreed. I started taking off my shirt, but he said I should leave it on. We got into position, me on the bed sniffing his underwear, him behind me. I heard him spit into his hand but didn’t think anything about it. “You know, to really get a better picture, I think I should fuck you again,” he added. Totally fucked: Underwear as poppersBefore I could move, he’s rammed himself in me and is plowing away. My ass was still sore from the last fuck, and he’s riding me like there’s no tomorrow. “This feels better” he told me as he plowed into me. “You’re much better lubed this time, thanks to our last fuck. ” He then warned me it would take a while for him to shoot a second time and that I should be ready for a long ride. But I wasn’t ready for a long ride. He was hitting spots that were causing my cock to jump and leak. I was quickly building to an orgasm. All of a sudden it hit. I screamed, the sound muffled by his underwear, and shot on the pillows beneath me. But fucker boy was nowhere near ready and continues to fuck my ass. I wanted him to stop. After all, I’d already cum. But I didn’t say anything. For what seemed like forever, he pounded my ass. Now I’m really sore. Tears are running down my face, but I’m still hard — and I mean hard as a rock. If you look at the second picture, you can see that it was taking a toll on me. I could feel he was getting close. That’s when, using the remote, he took this picture. Pain and pleasure. I could actually feel his cock get bigger as he prepared to shoot, and then wham! He did. He started to cum, and he kept on and on. His second load seemed three times as big as the first. Finally, with a gasp he fell on top of me, his full weight pressed against me. He felt hot and I felt content. He lay on top of me for a half hour after, holding me, kissing me, whispering how good it felt. His cock stayed in me for most of that time. Every now and then he would push it in further and I would gasp. Eventually his cock got soft and slid out of me. I felt empty, but he still held me until I felt better. He left the underwear for me. I have even had another playmate wear them once when he fucked me. Once again, a hard cock had made me lose control.
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