pluto1429

naw, he really couldn't. psyched to be fucking him again in a couple days.

i doesn't make much difference to me. i'll happily fuck safe if i'm into the bottom, but usually only if they ask for it. i don't tend to fuck as long when sheathed because it doesn't feel as good. that said, in the last year, i've picked up a fair share of non-hiv stds barebacking, mostly from guys under 25. i've been to the doctor this year more than i have in the last ten years. it is expensive and time consuming, and calling all the guys you've fucked recently to deliver the news isn't so much fun. after a particularly difficult case of oral gonorrhea i've thought more recently about going safer again.

Well, I fucked him again, as I'd promised him in texts, but not too much more. He was sore, full of my big load which had become watery and kept leaking out of him all over the sheets. So, we called it quits and I drove him home. We had a final hot kiss in his parent's driveway. We're gonna get together again soon

My first true story here. Stuck at a divey motel in Mississippi, horned up and stroking with guys online, I decided I needed some real hole, so I hopped on Grindr. Pretty soon I heard a message chirp. He was 18, but lived with his parents, about 30 minutes away, naturally no car. The usual. I figured too much trouble so I told him "No," but then he sent a hot, hot pix, to which I thought yeah right,, but before I gave-up, I decided to ask for full body shots. To my surprise, he sent them and I started to come around, thinking he was for real, so we made plans. I hopped in my car, popped some Viagra, slugged some water, and drove myself to his house. All the way he texted me, asking what I was going to do to him. After I tested the waters with some suggestions, it became clear he would let me do whatever I wanted. I was precumming through my pants, imaging my cock in this boy. When I arrived he was standing in the rain on the side of the road. He hopped in all shaggy dog wet, wearing a baggy tee-shirt and sweatpants. All I could see was his profile. Then he leaned-over to me and we started making out right there in front of his parent's trailer. On the drive back to the motel, he worked my zipper down and pulled-out my now Viagra-hard cock. He told me he had never before blown a guy in a car. I laughed thinking about all the times before I had been told the same, but this time I actually believed him. I told him to clean up my cock because it was oozing precum. He did as much, and then did his best to deep-kiss me as we were getting onto the interstate. I could taste myself in his mouth, although admittedly I was struggling to make sure we didn't wreck. On the highway, he undid his seat belt and completely undressed, tossing his clothes to his feet. I caught a glimpse of him as we passed under the highway lights, but obviously I couldn't stare as I had to concentrate on driving. Nevertheless I was able to reach over and find his cock. It was big, probably eight inches; it wasn't hard but amazingly silky smooth, almost baby-like. We passed by a truck inspection zone and, with the glare of scores of sodium lights, I finally got to see how fine he really was: he was boyish but slightly hairy, black treasure trail leading to a thick and long cock surrounded by a nice patch of bushy black pubes. Oh yeah, he had really hairy legs. My cock was out, he was naked, and cars were passing us, which made for a dangerous scene. I was delighted. We got off the highway and pulled-up to a traffic light where he put his clothing back on. A car full of party girls pulled-up next to us and assessed the situation, honked their horn, giggled, waved at us, and peeled-out when the light turned green. The kid and I laughed. Arriving at the motel room, I knelt and took his cock in my mouth, worked my tongue around it and pulled his sweats completely down. He smelled teenager wet. His beautifully shaped cock was the smoothest I had had in a long time. I asked him "How does it feel?" To which he responded "Okay, but my cock isn't super sensitive." A little surprised, I asked him "What does feel good?" He responded "By far, being fucked gives me the maximum pleasure" adding that he had had an infection when a child that had resulted in diminished general sensitivity, but that his ass was still sensitive. Then he floored me by saying "It's almost impossible for me to cum." I gulped at the thought, but rose to the occasion saying "Okay, let's make you feel good." I stripped-down, hard as hell from the Viagra, my cock wet and dripping, and positioned him over the edge of the bed, and ran my cock over his hole leaving a stringy blob of clear precum. I worked it into his hole with my finger and then followed-up with my tongue into ass. He moaned a bit so I asked him "How does this feel?" He laughed saying "Good." I spread his cheeks, and took a good close look at his hole. It's pink and clean and beautifully formed between his hairy ass cheeks. His butt is strong and the valley where his hole resides was firm, taut, well defined. I asked him to push his hole out toward me, which he readily did. His ass lips formed a little mound, the mouth opening a bit as he exerted him muscles. I spat on it and rubbed my cock over it, coating it with more precum, asking him to pulse his ass lips as my cock head passed-over his hole. Each time he did so, his ass lips ate a bit more of my precum. I leaned-over his back and embraced him, my cock nestled between his cheeks, running my cock back and forth over his hole, getting it wetter and wetter. As I pumped I directed my cock so it started to catch his hole, pausing in its subtle indentation each time, and squirting a little more precum into him with each pump. The further I moved inside him, the more he moaned. He twisting around and we deep kissed. Simultaneously I slowly slid my cock all the way in, until my pelvis was pressed right against his hot hairy ass and I could feel his warmth enveloping my cock. He tensed a bit and groaned. We hung in that position and again kissed until I sensed he relaxed. Man, he was tight. He was also cute, so I flipped him over and positioned his legs over his head so I can watch his boy-face as I fucked him. He smiled and gestured me to kiss him. I leaned down and we did some tongue-play, his thin half shaven beard tickling my face as I pumped him. His ass was still tight and almost too painful to be in so I pulled-out and added some lube to the mix which, of course, helped considerably. After a few minutes I was fucking him harder and he was taking it. I watched my cock push in and pull out, the rim of his ass stretching over my cock, taut and pink, relaxing more and feeling even better. I could feel my cock pass by the soft folds of the inside of his hole, a pleasure unlike any I knew. I slammed him hard a couple times and he briefly winced, but quickly enough he would smile and nod. His balls and cock jiggled with each thrust. I decided to really pound him. His eyes and mouth opened wide, and he looked at me as if this really is the first time, his head slowly moving side to side, almost saying no, but not quite. I quickly pulled-out, and he gasped. I lifted his ass up and leaned over, plunging my tongue into his hole. It was warm and slippery and funky with precum and boy hole flavors. I was in heaven, inhaled deeply and leaned-back and stroked myself for a minute while massaging his hole with my fingers, running them lightly around his worked-out hole. "Please, fuck me" he begged. I lubed my cock and slid in, and gave him a few spanks, his hole tightening around my cock in response. I stepped-up the action and lightly slapped his face, and spat on his chest. To my satisfaction he responded by saying "Yes, Daddy, yes!" We got into a fuck-rhythm, and I was getting close. My cock swelled-up even harder and thickened. He moaned "Give it to me, oh, Daddy!" to which I replied "You want it boy?" "Yes, cum in me, cum in me, Daddy! I want your cum!" I felt my whole body tremble as I got closer and as shudders rippled through my cock. He smiled. I felt myself reach the point of no return and I suddenly stopped thrusting. I was there. He looked at me with a "Please, please, please" look, his eyebrows raised, and squeezed the muscles of his hole. Surges of cum pumped from my cock, maybe a half dozen, big at first and then trailing off as I felt the wave of orgasm pass through my body. He apparently could also share in my pleasure, and said repeatedly "Yes, oh, yes!" After coming down, I slowly pumped a couple more times to push my load deep inside his hole. Then I sat back, gently pulling out of him, watching my cum-coated cock exit his reddened hole. "Push it out - I want to see it" I told him, lifting him up by his legs so his ass was close to my face. He pushed a little cum out. I sampled it with my tongue. "Tangy" I told him, continuing by saying "Good boy, you're a hot fuck." He replied by saying "Wow, that wasn't as hard as I thought it would be."

My first true story here. Stuck at a divey motel in Mississippi, horned up and stroking with guys online, I decided I needed some real hole. I hopped on Grindr. Pretty soon I hear a message chirp. He's 18, but lives with his parents about 30 minutes away, no car. The usual. I figure, too much trouble. I tell him no. But, he sends me hot, hot pix, to which I think, yeah right. I ask for full body shots. He sends them and I start to come around, thinking he's for real. We make plans. I hop in my car, pop some viagra, a slug of water, and Waze myself toward his house. All the way he's texting me and asking what I'm going to do to him. It's clear after I test the waters with some suggestions that he's going to let me do what I want and I'm precumming through my pants imaging my cock in this boy. When I arrive, he's standing in the rain on the side of the road. He hops in all shaggy dog wet in a baggy tee-shirt and sweatpants. All I can see is his profile. He leans over to me and we start making out right there in front of his parent's trailer. On the drive back to the motel, he works my zipper down and pulls my now viagra-hard cock out. He tells me he's never blown anyone in a car before. I laugh thinking about all the times I've been told this is the first time, but I actually believe him. I tell him to clean up my cock. It's oozing precum. He does and then deep kisses me as we're getting onto the interstate. I taste myself in his mouth at the same time making sure we don't wreck. On the highway, he undoes his seat belt and completely undresses, tossing his clothes to his feet. I catch glimpses of him as we pass highway lights but I have to concentrate on the road. I reach over and find his cock. It's big, probably 8 inches, not hard but amazingly silky smooth, baby like. We pass by a truck inspection zone and, with the hundreds of sodium lights, I finally get to see how fine he really is. Boyish but slightly hairy, black treasure trail to a thick and long cock in a nice patch of bushy black pubes, really hairy legs. My cock's out, he's naked, cars are passing making this feel dangerous. I'm delighted. We get off the highway and pull up to a traffic light. He's putting his clothes back on. A car full of party girls pulls up next to us and assess the situation. They honk their horn and giggle, waving hands and peel out when the light turns green. The kid and I laugh. In the motel room, I kneel and take his cock in my mouth, work my tongue around it and pull his sweats off again. He smells teenager wet. His cock is the smoothest I've had in a long time, and beautifully shaped. I ask him how it feels and he says, okay, but he doesn't really feel much. A little surprised, I ask him what does feel good. He says only being fucked makes him feel anything. Something about a childhood infection numbed him. But his ass is still sensitive. He says it's almost impossible for him to cum. So, I say, "Okay, let's make you feel good." I strip down, hard as hell from the pill. My cock's wet and dripping so I run it by his hole leaving a stringy blob of clear precum. I work it into his hole with my finger and then push my tongue into him. He moans a bit and I ask him how this is feeling. He laughs. "Good," he says. I spread his cheeks, and take a good close look at his hole. It's pink and clean and beautifully formed between his hairy ass cheeks. His butt is strong and the valley where his hole resides is firm, taught, well defined. I tell him to push his hole out toward me. It forms a little mound and opens a bit as he pushes. I spit on it and sit up to rub my cock over it, coating it with more precum. I tell him to pulse it out at my cock. Each time he does it kind of eats a little of my precum. I lean over his back and embrace him, my cock between his cheeks. I run my cock back and forth over his hole, getting it wetter. As I pump I direct my cock so it starts to catch his hole, pausing in its subtle indentation each time, and squirting a little more precum into him with each pump. The further I move inside him the more he moans, and as I'm deep kissing him, I slide my cock all the way in, slowly, until my pelvis is pressed right against his hot hairy ass and I feel his warmth all around me. He tenses a bit and groans. We hang there and kiss until I feel him relax. He's tight. He's also cute, so I flip him over and put his legs over his head so I can watch his boy face as I fuck him. He smiles and motions me to kiss him. I lean down and we tongue-play, his thin half shaven beard tickling my face as I begin to pump him. His ass is still tight and almost too painful to be in. So I pull out and add some lube to the mix which helps. After a few minutes, I'm fucking him harder and he's taking it. I watch my cock push in and pull out, the rim of his ass stretching over my cock, taught and pink, relaxing more and feeling great. I feel my cock pass by the soft folds of the inside of his hole, a pleasure unlike any I know. I slam him hard a couple times and he winces, but smiles and nods. His balls and cock jiggle with each thrust. I decide to really pound him. His eyes open wide, his mouth too, and he looks at me as if this really is the first time, his head slowly moving side to side, almost saying no, but not quite. I quickly pull out, and he gasps. I lift his ass up to my face and plunge my tongue into his hole. It's warm and slippery and funky with precum and boyhole flavors. I'm in heaven. I inhale deeply and lean back and stroke for a minute while massaging his hole with my fingers, running them lightly around his worked out hole. He begs me to fuck him mor. I lube up my cock and slide in. I give him a few spanks. His hole tightens around my cock and I thrust in response. I slap his face and spit on his chest. He says, "Yes, daddy, yes!" We get into a rhythm, and I'm getting close. My cock gets even harder and thickens, he moans, "Give it to me, oh, daddy!" I say, "You want it boy?" And he says, "Yes, cum in me, cum in me daddy! I want your cum!" I feel my whole body tremble as I get closer and as my shudders ripple through my cock he smiles. I feel myself reach that point of no return and I suddenly stop thrusting. I'm there. He looks at me with a "please, please, please" look, his eyebrows raised, and squeezes his hole. Surges of cum pump from my cock, maybe a half dozen, big at first and then trailing off as I feel the wave of orgasm pass through me. He feels it and says, "Oh, yes!" After coming down, I slowly pump a couple more times to push my load deep inside him and then I sit back, gently leaving him, watching my cum coated cock exit his reddened hole. I tell him to push it out. I want to see it. I lift him up by his legs so his ass is close to my face and he pushes a little cum out. I sample it with my tongue. Tangy. I tell him, "Good boy, you're a hot fuck." He says, "Wow, that wasn't as hard as I thought it would be."