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  1. squaredolphin
    One of the best things about cruising for sex is you never know who's gonna turn you on and what's gonna happen. Its the unpredictability that causes the buzz. You know that tingle in your cock, that beautiful ache in your balls, the twitch in your asshole. Its the expectation of a new fuck!
    I went out at the weekend to a club in town which has a good darkroom and cruising area. I met some friends; we chatted but not much was going on. As the evening went on I went to the cruising area and was immediately struck by a guy, I guess around 40, in sports gear: trainers, grey jogging pants, red t-shirt with the arms crudely cut off (I guess he'd done that himself) and a baseball hat. To be honest he was not really my type - a guy not prepared to accept his age; he was trying to look younger.
    The reason I was struck immediately was because as he went passed I caught the smell of sweat. Either he'd been working out or perhaps he'd already been having sex. It was like an instant turn-on. I felt my cock leap in my pants. And to get me horned-up even more I noticed, as he put his beer bottle high up on a shelf, thick black hair in his armpits. I was really, really hard, really, really quickly and all for a guy I wouldn't normally go for.
    He went into the darkroom and I followed as quickly as possible. It was busy in there and it took a while to find him by which time he was tickling tonsils with one guy and another was starting to chow down on his cock. Fuck, I thought. I'll have to wait.
    I stood to one side for a while. The cocksucker was doing great work on his cock. It was a good size and had a very red and now very wet head. I noticed my guy had very a hairy ass and was wearing a red jockstrap. If only I could get in on the action.
    After a while the guy kissing him got distracted. I think he was getting blown too. Anyway my guy was clearly really horny so I moved in and kissed him. He was fucking hot. I could smell the sweat on him, taste it on his neck, see it glistening on his shoulders.
    I lifted his arm and started to work on the pit. The thick hair was matted and wet and the smell deep in his pit was fucking rank. This guy hadn't washed for a while. But it was soooo good I could feel my cock stretch and tingle with excitement.
    I pushed down my jeans and my cock stood up to attention; he saw and took hold in his hand, jerking it quickly. Fuck, I didn't want to shoot yet. I moved his fingers to my balls and his mouth to my left tit. He was pulling hard on my balls and biting on. My nipple. Fuck he was turned on. And all the time there was a guy at his groin sucking on his hard cock.
    I wanted to fuck him. I had been fingering his ass a short while and moved in to massage his puckered little hole. He shifted slightly and I knew I was okay to fuck. I moved round and rested my hard and really blood-hot cock in his hairy crack. Its that moment when you think do I tell him I want to fuck raw.
    I took his hand and made him feel my cock. I whispered in his ear "Lube me with your spit, man!" He did as he was told and made sure my cock was slicked up and wiggled his ass. Great. I knew I didn't need to wrap. The guy sucking him got squashed as my guy bent over but the sucking continued.
    I felt my cock push at his pucker. Shit! Where is it? "Put me in," I told him and he reached round and helped me in. I felt the hole press and open as I slid into his ass.
    Well to cut a long story short, you'll know that I bred his ass and shot my load deep inside his guts. You've read that nmany times in these pages. The key bit I musnt leave out though is that as I plowed his ass, I had my face buried deep in his pit: the smell, the deep sweaty, stale, rank odour that I snorted deep up my nostril like some line of cocaine, was intoxicating.
    I drank deeply on this guy's body, sweat and saliva all mixed in with the stench. I didn't get to taste his salty load. That got gobbled up by the man squahed at our feet. I licked a little of my cum out his ass but he'd blown his wad so he was off. He pulled up his jogging pants and disappeared. The cocksucker and I remained to savour the moment.
  2. squaredolphin
    I've discovered a new way (for me at least) to get my rocks off.
    I'm on a brief holiday in Rome and I got real horny - italian men are rerally hot!
    I got really horny and not far from the Colloseum I met a real cute guy. Young, probably 18, 19, small, dark, shaved black hair, nice tats on his arms. Clearly a hustler but real hot and smelling of sex.
    I had left everything of value in the hotel but had money enough in various pockets.
    He winked and started to chat. "You looking for nice boy?" he asked. I was already sporting a boner so I agreed to go with him into a nearby park.
    "200 euro" he said when we were in some bushes. "Fuck off! A hundred and no condom. Its all I've got " which was a lie but I thought the guy was trouble. That's what gave me the boner.
    "If you wanna fuck me no condom. Its 200" he repeated. "No. 100 and you fuck me no condom!"
    This surpried him but he agreed. His cock was dark in colour and long. He was hard veruy quickly.
    He spat and I bent over. The pain was suddern as he jabbed at my hole but he soon slid in and he began to fuck me.
    For a john he seemed really into it. He grunted a lot and felt my tits and ass a lot.
    I told him that I had more money if he made it good. He fucked me real hard, pressing his groin right up close under my ass.
    He came fast. A long grunt and his Roman wad squirted up into my guts, he pulled out and quickly asked for his money.
    "Search me!" I said. And he went through my pockets and took all the money I had. As he searched around me, I came without touching myself, quite a lot if it ending up on his jacket.
    He swore and wiped my cum on my shirt.
    Bastard I thought, but I realised I like the danger of getting fucked by a street hustler in a park at night in Rome!
  3. squaredolphin
    My best mate Andy and I have known each other for years. We are both tops - or so I thought - and have regularly gone out cruising guys together. A couple of years ago I go into barebacking but never told Andy cos I thought he might not approve. We usually meet for a meal first then hit the bars and usually be the end of the night we've both drained the plums of juice. Fortunately we go for different types of guys; Andy goes for slim, pretty, twinks but I prefer the manly, hairy, jocks (kinas Raging Stallion type if you know what I mean) and that's one reason why Andy and I got on so well because I was (note WAS) once a twink and he's a beautifully furry jock.
    I was out alone about a month or so after I got into BB and I hit a favourite bar, had my drink, and went into the cruising area. Nothing got my juices going, but I did hear some pretty hot action from a closed chamber - that unmistakable sound of an arse getting fucked and the groans and whimpers and gasps of guys doing the business. I hung around listening and started to feel horny. Some of the guys nearby were sharing a joint, passed it to me and I got a bit buzzed. The guys in the chamber were getting louder and someone clearly shot a load - it sounded hot. A short pause ensued, some rustling, the door opened and out came a hot little twink fastening his jeans. Behind him, wiping his arse, was the guy I presumed he'd been fucking. It was Andy.
    I was really pleased, but mainly surprised because I didn't know Andy took it up the arse.
    "Fuck mate! Fancy meeting you here!" I said.
    "The little shit was fucking vicious" he said. I could see he was upset and not by my finding him. "Is there blood coming out my arse?" he added.
    I looked (not for the first time I must admit). There was no blood but a small trickle of cum, slightly shit-coloured did run out of his mancunt. I wasn't quite sure what to say, but I took a chance.
    "Did he just fuck you raw?" I said, but he didn't answer. Just looked a little furtive, somewhat guilty.
    "Shit man!" I tried to keep my voice low but I was rather excited. "You like it bareback. You're not a top at all and you like it raw!"
    To cut a long story short Andy and I had both been experimenting with BB (must have been all that TIM porn we'd been watching) and we'd both been flirting with being versatile, though Andy soon became a total bottom. A few days later I seeded my best mate's beautiful furry arse. By the time we'd finished, Andy's arse was slick and sloppy from my spit and from where I'd sucked out my own sperm from his warm pink cunt.
    I never saw Andy again.

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