SFBottomGuy

http://www.xtube.com/watch.php?v=5Q6r3-G744-

that cock made my ass hungry!

Thanks for the post, pumpermike. I've been really tempted to hit up CumUnion in Berkeley and see what it's like. I'm neg so I've also been nervous about letting my inner pig out during the event.

I fall in the category here. Currently neg and not looking to be pozzed.

I love doing this too! Getting bred and then going to a party or social event...nobody the wiser. Guess that gives away the - I have a double life statement. I'm an out gay man, but nobody knows I bb now and then. I have a hungry hole...what can I say?

Got bred by my bf on Friday and Saturday night and by a guy I met online after the gym yesterday

About four years ago I went out drinking with a good friend of mine - ex-cop, 55, fit, hairy/daddy type, got two kids from a prior marriage. We were really boozing hard, or at least I was. We scoped out guys all night at the club talking shit about who we'd hook up with and swapping real stories too. We ended up back at my place on Craigslist and gay.com seeing who I could pick up. While we goofed off doing that, I kept drinking - hard. I don't really remember much except making out with my friend and then waking up the next day in bed with a pounding headache butt naked. I got up and shuffled around the house a bit. My buddy texted and said he was coming over with food. I showered quick and got dressed right as he arrived. We ate and when we were done he asked, how's your ass feel? I laughed but then realized that it did seem kinda sore and I couldn't really think of a reason why. I said it was fine. And he said, that's good, I was worried. I really fucked you hard last night. I gave you three loads before I left this morning. I was floored but then it all came back to me - talking about how horny I was and not finding any guys, feeling his meat pressed in my shoulder as he looked at the replies to my posts, sucking his monster cock, then mixed images of feeling a hairy man on top of me, kissing me, inside my ass, fucking me hard. I didn't know what to think or do. He just laughed and told me to finish eating so he could mount my hole...

The next day, I didn't give Stephen's comment about wanting to watch me get breed any more thought and he didn't bring it up. We always talked dirty during sex. I just figured it was that kinda thing. We had a pretty typical day: brunch with friends, housework and gardening. Around dinner time, Stephen told me that Paul and a couple of his friends were coming over for boardgames after dinner. Paul was Stephen's best friend from college. They'd hooked up a few times but winded up better as friends that lovers. I always joked that two tops made a relationship impossible. Stephen always joked back that it was the size of Paul's cock that ended things. Apparently he didn't get the nickname 6-pak from his abilities with beer or his washboard abs. I was curious about who Paul was going to bring over. He always had some cute guy or two around so at least they'd be easy on the eyes while we played Monopoly or some other silly game. Dinner was uneventful and Paul arrived, unsurprisingly, right on time. In tow were Justin and Hector. True to form, they were all three guys I'd easily bottom for if an opportunity presented itself. Justin was probably 5'10, lean and well built with brown hair and reddish scruff. Hector was a tall, stocky Brazilian guy fresh off the jet; all tall, dark and handsome. He was a nice compliment to Paul's blond, Midwestern looks. Lots of eye candy to be had at this party. We hung out for a while. Smoking some weed - ok, a lot of weed - and having beers while catching up with Paul and learning more about Justin and Hector. After a while it was pretty clear to me that Justin and hector didn't know eachother well. Paul was clearly friends with each of them more than they knew each other, but the way they interacted made it pretty clear that they had hardons pointing at the other. Justin was in college studying physiology and Hector was in town for a few months on business. it was hard not to drool over both of them. After about our fourth joint, I was pretty damned stoned and I could tell everyone else was too. Once everyone was relaxed and lubricated with weed and booze, we all gathered around the table to play Stoner Fluxx because it was all we had the mental capacity to play after so much weed. But Stephen announced a twist. Every time a hand ended, the losers had to remove an article of clothing. Everyone laughed and there was some protesting by Hector, but Paul and Stephen teased him until he agreed. Stephen had to modify his rule to say no removing undies if one didn't want to when you lost that round. And with that, the game was underway... More to follow...

Im sorry I've not written in a while. But wow, what a weekend! My head is still spinning from it all. I know you're dying to know... I got gangbanged! Yup, gangbanged! 6 guys in 3 hours. What about my husband? Oh, he set it up! I know! Right? Let me start from the beginning. Friday night Stephen came home from work in a foul mood. You know how he is when the clients are demanding everything done at once. Well, I knew I had to cheer him up so I rolled him a joint. I put a good hit of kief in it to get him good and baked. But before I gave it to him, I made him change into his favorite union suit while I lit the fire. He tossed his bag on the couch in the living room, smiled at how silly I was being, just wanting to be in a foul mood, and headed back to the bedroom to change. he knew I was up to something since he often came home to find my ass lubed and ready for his cock. I wasn't the type of bottom who was shy about liking to take cock. I watched his cock swinging in his unionsuit as he came in the room. We talked about his day while he smoked the joint and I rubbed his chest. It didn't take long for his cock to stiffen. Then not much longer before a small, growing wet spot started to appear. I acted like I couldn't see it, but it was making my ass hungry in anticipation. When he was spent talking about his day, he asked if I needed his load. I said of course I did. It didn't take him long to tear back his suit and push my mouth down around his cock. Things progressed like they always did: steamy, hot, sweaty, and fun. My ass was full of his cock, balls deep, when he said it...well, whispered it in my ear... "I would love to share your ass with another guy." I almost came it turned me on so much. But then I got nervous. What if he found out ghat I secretly wanted it raw with another guy or even a group! He sensed my tension and paused in his pumping. "I'm sorry," he breathed and before i could say anything, "It was the weed. I didn't mean it." "No, it's hot actually." "Yeah?" He asked thrusting in to me deeply. "Yeah, it's a big fantasy of mine." We continued to share more of our fantasies about me being with him and another guy while we fucked more and more wildly. Before he shot in my ask I'd admitted that I wanted to be gangbanged bare with him and as many guys as he wanted. He shot deep inside me and said he'd do it all the while panting in my ear. But it's gotta be my way, he whispered. I said ok knowing that he'd make it amazing... More to follow.

my husband seeded me saturday morning at 2:30 am. I stayed up late watching horror movies and then sucked him until he was hard. face down ass up after that...