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Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... Hey bros... I mentioned in an earlier post that I've been thinking about buying a portable sling I can set up in my basement or elsewhere for getting fucked by some of the hot tops I've hooked up with... Truth is, I had never really been fucked in one, but I've always been turned on by hot porn that features some sling action, especially those vids with Sly, a huge-dicked black dude, banging the shit out of some hot jock white bro -- RAW -- and in a sling. (See the still image for a smokin' hot sample!) I thought I would have my chance finally to give a sling a test drive when I heard about a sling party that was set for New Year's Eve. This would be perfect, I thought. The guy hosting the party said there would be 5 slings set up! He was calling it the Big Ball Drop, and he got the idea from some other guy in the area who had a similar party the year before. I couldn't stop thinking about 5 slings in constant use for the better part of the night, but unfortunately, I had to work that night. (It's the curse of working for a newspaper ... Yeah, being a sportswriter can be a lot of fun sometimes, but it sucks when your paper publishes 365 days a year!) So I thought instead I would contact the organizer and see whether something else could be arranged. In about 2 hours, I was strung up by my ankles, buck naked, my hands gripping the chains behind my head as I was getting poked raw by the guy organizing the party. I was finally getting my ass plowed in a sling! When I explained to him that I couldn't make it for the Big Bang theory (lol), I asked him if it was OK if I headed over ahead of time to at least see what it would look like to have 5 fuckin slings set up almost one after another in his house. He said he hadn't finished setting up yet, but if I didn't mind giving him a hand, I could come over. I was there in a flash. He had the perfect house for this party: It was fairly secluded from his neighbors, with thick forested tracks on either side and behind him. Even though there were no leaves on the trees, you couldn't really see what was happening inside the house as it was set back from the road. So I cleaned myself out and headed over as fast as I could. He was almost finished setting up so I gave him a hand with the last one from scratch. Once we were done, he invited me to give it a test drive and told me to strip down. Naked in seconds, I hopped up on the leather sling, slid my feet through the stirrups, then stroked his tits as he stood there, also buck naked, waving his glistening uncut boner at my spread-apart ass cheeks. He asked me if I wanted him raw, and I did, but asked that he cum on my face. No prob. He was OK fucking me, and I figured he was trying to conserve his energy for the next night, so I didn't press him to fuck harder. I was starting to get a little warm, and wondered how the crowds would do the next night. Still, it was hot to finally get my cherry popped in a sling, and I can now see the attraction. With heavy poppers, some fuck music that I'd brought along on an iPod, and a determination that it would hurt, just a little, I got my hole fucked good by the white host of the evening. About halfway through, I was smiling. "What the fuck is wrong?" my top asked me, frowning. I shot back that I was just trying to put on a good face for when I saw everyone again. Next time, the party is in my cellar. (!) --Will More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... OK, this posting is not about hot, rough sex or cum-filled cavities. Here's my attempt to get culture on you. It's a movie review. Anybody who has ever seen my profile on either xTube or DudesNude knows that I plug a short film titled "Seeing You in Circles." It was written by Sam McConnell and Nick Citton, directed by McConnell, and stars Michael Cavadias, Sean Labbe and Caleb Lane. You might recognize Michael Cavadias from his brief role as the transvestite in "Wonder Boys" with Michael Douglas, Tobey Maguire and Robert Downey Jr. ... And if you've been paying attention to hot male media the past few years, you might recognize Caleb Lane. When I say it's a short film, I'm talking about 20 minutes. The first time I saw it, it was on the Logo network's Click List of gay shorts. I was totally blown away by this film. Not only is the writing original, it's true to life. The characters, in so short a time, become real people, even the peripheral characters like the drunk at the bar, the piano player, and, my god yes, the classic waitress. So even though it lasts only 20 minutes, the actors put their heart and soul into their performances and you won't forget them after seeing this. But I guess the thing that really grabbed me about this film was the way in which it was presented by Sam McConnell, the writer/director. The title is something of a clue here. The word "circles" basically refers to how the movie progresses. If you love films and are familiar with Quentin Tarantino, think "Pulp Fiction." That movie technically doesn't begin at the beginning, but through very subtle moves you begin in the middle, progress to the end, then revert back to the beginning, all rather seamlessly. I first came across this technique in college a few years ago when I read John McPhee's "Coming Into the Country," a neoclassic written in the 1970s about the Alaskan wilderness. McPhee goes on a journey down a wild river in Alaska and you don't realize until a certain point that he has started his narrative halfway downstream, takes you to the end, then magically starts you on the beginning of his trip halfway through the story. The ability to tap this technique with skill is so rare, these are the only three examples of it I can cite. Some better-read, more well-versed folks may be able to cite scores of such works, but I'm happy to at least have recognized it when I saw and fell in love with "Seeing You in Circles." Without giving away too much about the story itself, it's basically about 3 guys. Two are current lovers, and one of them is the former lover of the third guy, played by Cavadias. It is his character's 33rd birthday, something of a crisis for him, and to help him get over it, his former lover, played by Sean Labbe, meets him at one of their former hangouts -- an all-night diner in Brooklyn. The former lover brings along his current boyfriend, and that's where Caleb Lane comes in. OK, here's one of the secrets to Will (me) for anybody who didn't already know: Caleb Lane is one of my idols. He's the hottest fucking stud I've ever had the chance to say hey to, and have him say hey back... Yeah, sounds like a girlie-like crush on Taylor Lautner, I know. But fuck, bros, he is hot, sexy, smart and funny. Check out his pics here... Do his guns look familiar? LOL. Not an accident. But getting back to the movie, Lane holds the key to understanding this little gem. So pay attention to him. ;-) One other ode to this piece and another shoutout to Sam McConnell is the use of music in this film. There are only 3 songs throughout the piece, other than some music in the background being played by the piano man -- a Billy Idol tune that plays a small part in the plot, some Gershwin, and "Eleanor Rigby." The three other songs that he uses fit the mood and storyline of this film perfectly, so kudos to Sam for his choices here. It's that kind of attention to detail that makes this flick so nice. The attention to detail, by the way, extends to the on-site location used in the filming. It was shot almost entirely inside an actual, classic greasy spoon called the Miss Williamsburg Diner in Brooklyn. I wanted to make a pilgrimage to it after I first saw this film, but sadly, it burned in a fire shortly after filming was done. Nothing much is left of the place nowadays but it lives on in Sam McConnell's film. If you're interested in seeing this film now that I've made it immortal (lol), you can check it out through Amazon.com. You can download your own copy for $1.99. --Will More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... Sources of good, free porn on the Internet come and go fairly fast, even for the high-speed age. One week, you're able to download high-resolution fairly decent quality gay fuck films off of GayUp.com, and the next week it's taken offline. (I feel sorry for anyone who sent them money for “faster” downloads... I doubt they'll be getting it back.) There used to be several fairly reliable blogs that passed along links or embedded videos to some great porn, usually the stuff that appealed the most to the person whose blog it was. Boned N Stoned comes quickly to mind, but even that hot little bottom stud in Canada recently raised the white flag and announced he would no longer be able to keep posting links to hot porn he'd found. He said what a lot of other folks are finding out: Sources for free porn are drying up. Of course, the drought may not last long, and by next month we could be back in the groove with a lot of free porn sites, at least until the next crackdown by the filmmakers or their studios. There is one fairly consistent porn source, and it's Xtube. Sure, a lot of the porn is so amateur, it isn't worth the time. And a lot of it is now only about 15 seconds long, which means they're hoping you'll pay to see the rest of the flick, even if it's just 7 minutes long all together. But every now and then you get a hot little amateur porn star who loves the attention he gets from posting his videos on Xtube for all to see and enjoy, and he becomes the porn king of the hour. There's one out there right now, and his screen name is Dexter_33. I've become a huge slut of a fan of his. I've already dropped about six loads to this guy since finding his vids at the start of this weekend. From his Xtube profile, we know he says he's about 6 feet tall, has green eyes, black hair, trims his pubes to be neat, has an uncut cock that's decent size and shape, and he loves to top hot little tight holes. He published his first videos a couple of months ago -- short little scenes that were dubbed with fuck music and filled with some hot nasty fucking. But they were only a couple of minutes in length. It wasn't until this past week that he grabbed us by the balls with his posting of three hot new videos, at least 9 minutes in length each, and got rid of the bad background fuck music. He now just records whatever sound is occurring, whether it be the sound of German being spoken on the TV/radio (is our hot hunk European?) to the wet smacking sound of a sloppy, well-used boy cunt getting slammed hard over and over and over by a hot jock top who knows what a mancock and boi-hole are for. Ready to cum along for the ride? Here's one of the flicks he posted this past week that's had me draining my sac a few times. It's called Nice Bare Fuck. The screen grab above is from this video, offering the one rare glimpse we've gotten so far of Dexter's face. Enjoy, studs. More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... Two of my favorite jock hotties have been showing more than the usual amount of skin lately, one of them for money as part of a global advertising campaign. The other one not for money because he's, um, the stereotype of a dumb jock, I guess. I'm referring to Cristiano Ronaldo, the Portuguese striker who plays for Real Madrid, and Grady Sizemore, the slugger-outfielder for the Cleveland Indians. Both of these guys are at the pinnacle of their respective sport, both have smokin' hot bodies, and thus both have women (and men) wetting themselves whenever they appear with their shirts off. Which, in Ronaldo's case, is just about every time he plays a match. So let's start with him. Cristiano never had abs this hot before, and I suspect he's fallen head over heels in love with himself. He's almost too pretty, in a European sort of way. (I can almost hear Kathy Griffin asking him, "When you look in a mirror naked, do you pleasure yourself?") From the looks of things, they airbrushed his cock outline, but it's still visible on some of the shots. Don't get me wrong, I'm a huge CR fan. He has put sex back in soccer like no one else before him, including that wimpy-looking guy married to Posh Spice. And in a few months, I'll be glued to my TV set when one of the most riveting matches in history unfolds that first week of the World Cup: Portugal vs. Brazil. Two Portuguese-speaking countries, the mother country and its offspring, facing off against each other on arguably the biggest stage in sport. And when Portugal pulls off an upset win, I'll be wetting myself along with millions of others as Cristiano shows us those abs in the flesh. SIZEMORE'S BIG-SIZED WOES And now about Mr. Sizemore... Apparently, our hot, sexy outfielder thought he'd be really cute with his Playboy-model of a girlfriend and show her what he could now do with his new cell phone: take sexy, half-naked pictures of himself and email them to her from afar. Trouble is, dumbass, once you hit the send button, you might as well have plastered the photos in Times Square. Sure enough, the girlfriend shared them with a friend, and that friend shared them with the rest of the world. But who's complaining? For a few years, I've been sort of smitten with his lucious lips and wondered what his chest must look like. Now we know the rest of the story: His nipples are as lucious looking as his lips, and judging from the cock outline, his penis is equally mouth watering. So enjoy the pics, guys... Let me know what you think... More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... I'm going to try to highlight some of the really hot amateurs on Xtube nowadays who are posting some of the hottest fuck vids out there... Most of the fuck vids I'll call attention to are raw fuck vids... They're so hot. And to start things off, you should check out this power bottom, Sexyjaytampa, who has posted two nice, long videos where he's fucked raw. The first of the longer recent vids has him double penetrated by two twinks, then he spends the rest of the vid impaled on one or the other. The two tops could've been hotter, but Jay makes up for it with his lust for getting tag-teamed. The most recent video he posted is the hottest. Turn up the volume at the beginning, because you want to hear what his hot black top asks him, and then you want to hear what Jay says a few seconds later... It's smokin' hot to think that a huge load has just painted his inside walls. And even though the black top has just shot a huge load, he keeps on fuckin our boy, in several different positions, until he unloads all over again. The pounding gets pretty good. So grab your poppers, head to Xtube and feast on this sexy hot bottom boy taking on all cummers. And if you're ever in the Tampa area, look him up. He's willing to shoot some new scenes with any hot muscle tops who come to Tampa, provided you agree to be seen on film. Check out Sexy Jay's video with the hot black top here: I like black dick, too More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... Watching the above flick from Malemotion got me thinking of the first time I experienced a gloryhole, and it got me wishing that I could've had just as hot a time as the bottom in the video shown here. I had always been curious about gloryholes and was finally horny enough to check some out at an area bookstore. I know those places can sometimes be fun, but I guess I hit it on a bad night. There were a lot of guys there, but many of them were old, out of shape and, at the risk of sounding like a prude, they were just plain dirty and smelly. I figured I would still go inside a booth to take a look, and as soon as I closed the door and dropped a few tokens in the movie slot, a huge fat cock came poking through a hole on one side... I immediately cupped it in my hand and started feeling it up and down, not stroking it per se but definitely making it feel at home. I got on my knees, licked the head and the slit, and found it tasted like pure sex. My first love was sucking cock, so I went to town. The top on the other side of the wall loved the way i was licking and sucking, so he stuck that entire cock inside my booth, with his thick black pubes poking through the opening as well. I could feel his head at the back of my throat, ready to gag me, but I would just relax a little bit, let my throat get used to it, then try to advance a little more. I was snorting through my nose and saliva was now drooling down my lips and chin and onto the bare floor, almost extending all the way down in unbroken ropes of thick spit. His slit was undoubtedly leaking pre, but it was so far past my tongue that I couldn't actually taste it. I could feel it, however, oozing down the back of my throat, and I knew he must be getting close to exploding. Wanting to actually taste his sperm before possibly swallowing it, I eased back a bit and started stroking his pole with my lips formed in a tight O-ring, up and down the long shaft, my nostrils tickling his sweaty bush everytime my chin hit the wall. And sure enough, I could now taste that pre... thicker and thicker with every stroke of my mouth on his cock. When he started breathing heavily and grunted like a kid in heat, those first blasts hit the back of my throat like canon balls. Quickly he spurted out 1, 2, 3, 4 thick solid gobs of cum in my mouth. I had stopped sucking by this point, because my mouth was now overflowing with a combination of my saliva and his semen. It was forming especially long ropes of white-hot sex all the way to the floor, where it was pooling up with my previous spit spillage. He started catching his breath, pulled back, and then a few seconds later I heard the booth door next to me open and shut. I was tempted to stick my head out and see exactly who it was that just skull-fucked me, but I figured I was better off if I didn't take a look. Would rather have him live on in my dreams about that encounter as some equally hot stud whose seed I probably ingested. Anyway, the scene above was sort of reminiscent of my experience, except that it's about fucking raw. That's always been one of my fantasies, but not sure I'll ever actually do it... Will let you know if I do. ;-) And here's yet one more video from Malemotion that focuses on the bookstore/gloryhole theme... All hail, bros. More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... I'll add to this as time allows but just wanted to let you guys know I did attend some Black Party-related events last week and will be posting some experiences from them over the next couple of days. I started out on Wednesday, St. Patrick's Day, with a warmup sling party held at a house in Connecticut, with many of the guys there planning on going to Black Party events in the city starting Friday. (That's how I got the invite to go to a couple of them.) Wednesday night was my intro to a real sling party, with about 20 or 25 guys in attendance. It had a leather theme, so it was also my first time doing something like that. Many thanks to all the guys on Dudes Nude, especially Larry, for helping me figure out the leather thing. I bought a vest, armband, wristband, and leather-pouch jockstrap, but wasn't sure about a harness despite a strong recommendation from my bud Larry... At the party Wednesday night, I tried on someone else's harness, and man, I could feel my boner getting better... Even my tits felt like they were popping. I had to get me one of those! So Friday night before the event I went to in NYC, I stopped in at the Leather Man in the Village and got a nice harness for the evening... I finally felt like this leather gear was for me. Then it was on to the first event of the weekend: Fort Troff's Manuevers. The guys who had hosted that party on Wednesday had yet another party to go to after that, so they left a little early, but I stayed almost till closing time, which was 4 a.m. This was the "big time" for me so far. It's what I plan to post more about later. In a nutshell: there were about 20 or more slings in the first room, along with a couple of crosses, fuck benches and other things... One of the bathrooms was a piss zone. And the back room had 4 or 5 more slings (with leather pads), and then beyond that, behind a curtain, was the back-back room, where guys were crammed in there, in the dark, bent over to suck or get fucked, making out, chewing on tits, slurping up sweaty pits, slipping on the cum-covered floor, etc. When I say that it was hot, I mean it was really hot, as in sultry. The air was humid with body heat and sweat, plus the aroma that wafted up from all that body heat's effect on leather. Very, very intense. Because of another commitment, I wasn't able to hang around for Saturday night's major event, the actual Black Party itself, held not far from where the Manuevers were. But I know I'll be back next year, perhaps with one more addition to my leather attire: a pair of chaps. I wasn't quite sure about chaps until I saw this Adonis of a hot jock stud at the Manuevers walk in wearing nothing but chaps -- no harness -- just a wrist band to let me know we were both bottom boys, and a single thin string of leather tied around his neck and dangling down to his sternum. He was about 6 feet 5 inches tall, making him easy to spot from anywhere in the room. Definitely a jock. His pecs were exquisite, his tits showing signs of having been worked many times before. Defined abs. Nice guns. Beautiful face. Lucious lips. And the chaps... he made my cock melt and my mouth water everytime I saw him from the rear. When he walked by, oozing mansmell, I saw the reason why chaps are so fucking hot: the opening for his back door provided the hottest frame for his perfectly sculpted bubble-like mounds of inviting ass flesh. I decided then and there he was the hottest fucking god in the place that night. It made my heart ache more that he, too, was a bottom... But I got the thrill of the evening when he paired up with a big-cocked top and laid back in a sling to get pounded for a little while, his long chap-covered legs extending way past the hole-puncher as he stood there delivering rabbit-like thrusts very hard and very deep into my boy. I could've cum all over studboy's pretty face. My own sexploits for this and the previous night will be written up later. For now, though, just wanted to pass along a quick update. I was anxious to see if HotPigg wrote up his adventures from Saturday night at the main event, which he said he was planning to attend. I just saw that he has, in fact, posted a lot on his blog (link above on the right). Just gave it a quick read, and it sounds like the main Black Party was very, very hot, with a few issues that I hope the organizers make note of for next year. I trust HotPigg's opinions on this, so they should take his advice to heart! Later, studs. More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... I have to hand it to the folks at Fort Troff. They pulled off a pretty cool event last Friday night in a decent space on West 54th Street. They had boxes for guys to store their clothes while changing into their leather gear. Then, going through a curtain, you entered the main room. They had about 15 slings (maybe more) set up side by side, a few fuck benches, even a couple of crosses. They had a bathroom reserved as a piss zone, and two back rooms: The first had about 5 more slings (these were leather), and behind another curtain, a very dark, sultry room for anything goes. A whole table was filled with cups stuffed with boy butter for lube, and all the condoms you could possibly want for an event like this. (Most of the fucking was raw.) They also had a couple of barrels of bottled water on ice -- a very nice touch. It took a little while for things to get started, but soon enough, guys were pairing off for some sling action, including a fair number of fistings. The main cross was put to use very early, with guys getting flogged, including one or two who seemed to take it pretty damn hard. You could hear the crack of the whip so to speak all the way into the back back room. And in that back unlit room, guys were gettting sucked and fucked right away. My first adventure of the night was to suck several guys back there, and at first I was able to kneel on the floor while getting throat fucked. Later on in the night, though, I realized when I went back in there and slipped on the floor that I wasn't going to be kneeling anymore -- the floor was now covered in cum and spit. I know I had some drool myself spill on the floor the last time I was in there getting skullfucked. Luckily I didn't fall. That would've been pretty fucking embarrassing. Not to mention sort of gross. lol. I know some guys will be upset to hear this but I only got fucked once at the Manuevers. I was fine with that, it being my first real big event like this. I was enjoying myself more from watching other guys going at it in the slings or in the back room, stroking a load out at one point on a guy's chest as he was getting fisted. Besides, at the warmup party on Wednesday in Connecticut, I got fucked 4 times (More on that later) so I was glad to just soak in the scene. I asked one of the few black dudes at Manuevers if he would fuck me, after I spent a little while sucking his cock. He was about 8 1/2 inches long, decent thickness, and cut. I could taste his pre while sucking him, and I was getting high on the smell of his crotch. When I whispered to him that I wanted him to fuck me, and he readily agreed, I whispered back that I'd prefer to use a condom. No problem, he said.... And I had some in my vest, so we wasted no time. I know some guys will moan and groan over this, but I think I made the right choice. Especially since, by Monday when I got home, I had come down with a wicked cold which is still bothering me. I sort of forgot how fast cold germs can spread, especially when you're wrestling tongues with multiple guys, sucking cocks that have already been slobbered over by other guys. I'm not upset about the cold or anything, it's just a reminder about how things spread. Hopping up on the sling, laying back, and having this black adonis feed my feet through the stirrups, I was in heaven. My hole was ready, he slobbered on some boy batter, and in he sank. His girth was a bit more than I thought but I love that. Thicker is always better. I could feel my sphincter wrapped tight around his cock, and that last 3/4 of it were sucked in by my hole. He had a slow method, where he stood still and rocked the sling backward slowly, while his cock slid almost the whole way out, then pulled the sling back toward him, impaling me almost to the hilt. He was able to do this for the longest time, which I absolutely loved. One guy was able to stand next to me for a short while, but he was up against the curtain to the back back room and was getting bumped now and then so he didn't stay long. It would've been nice to have some cocks to suck but the setup wasn't really conducive to that. I never got the name of my hole puncher but at one point I moaned for him to fuck me harder, and he picked up the pace. I could feel his wiry pubes on my ballsac now, and that sweet, sweet sound I know I'm not alone in worshipping: A sloppy hole (in my case, smothered in boy butter) getting plowed over and over to make the wet, smacking sound of man-to-man sex. Then, without warning, he leaned way over and starting humping like a maniac. He ran his stubble cheek across mine, then we made out. My ass was feeling so great. It was so awesome to be spread-eagled like that. A few guys watching me take it. The black on white motif I so crave. And then he came, pushing me -- rocking me -- in that sling while he fucked his last drops out. We kissed afterward, and that was that. He helped me get my feet out of the stirrups, and I headed back out into the main room while he headed for the bathroom. Soaked in sweat from that sultry room, I found a guy whose pit I wanted to lick out, and when he willingly held up his arm for me, he raised mine so he could reciprocate at the same time. I knew he was in heaven: my pits were soaked with sweat. The rest of the night for me was filled with a few more blowjobs, lots of stroking while watching threesomes and even one fourway fuck in the back back room, and chatting up a couple of guys out in the main room near the water barrels. I will definitely be back, and will clear the decks so I can finally check out the main Black Party on Saturday night, which was held a few blocks over at the Roseland Ballroom. (It would be hot to watch HotPigg in action. He definitely would've been the hit of the party if he were at Manuevers.) A friend has turned me on to some other events in NYC that weekend as well, which the hosts from the warmup party also told me about later. I've even thought about some other events later this year, including Folsom East in NYC. I'll let you all know if it happens. More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... I hate to overdo it, but I can't resist new videos from that marathon fucker in Germany, Dexter, who today posted a 26-minute raw fuck of his gaping-holed boyfriend. This one is more passionate, and patient, than previous ramfucks by Dex, but it is hot nonetheless. Perhaps even more so for those who love a marathon edging session that culminates in an ass full of load. You can literally see Dexter's toes curling at various points in the video, especially toward the climax. The simple background, including the bedsheet, and the great camera they use make it all the more beautiful to see a bronzed top pounding away at his white bottom. Dexter's previous video showed us all the sweat he produces when he fucks. More is evident here, leading me to think that aerobics were never more fun than this. He sinks into his boy so deep, you will feel your own toes curling, your own sweat starting to ooze. And those handcuffs on the bedpost, the poppers on the night stand ... Fuck, man, I want to be this stud's bitch! If guys were paid for the semen they jacked out, Dexter could boost production to the point where world unemployment was wiped out. Well, maybe I'm getting too worked up. The cum I just sprayed watching this has stuck to my pubes and happy trail, and has glued my T-shirt to my belly. Ouch. Hate when that happens. LOL. Later, studs. p.s. The direct link to Dexter's profile on Xtube is here. I want you to go there first and "rate" him 5 stars, then check out all his videos. Thanks! More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... A longtime relationship with my favorite fuckbud got kicked up a notch Friday when I finally relented and let him fuck me raw the whole session, spewing seed in me when he came both times. I've known Rob for a few years; we met online, and I quickly became infatuated with his black beauty of a boner... a full 8 inches, probably a little more. Thick, as in wide... it's one of those cocks that isn't necessarily round, nor flat of course, but is shaped for slightly harder entry into a mouth trying to open wider while the jawbone is stretched to the max for deep throating. And he never "pops a boner" per se. That is, it doesn't stand straight up when he's fully hard, but rather points outward, rising up only halfway from its hang-down position, which is perfect once again for some serious, get-on-your-knees and worship-this-cock-with-your-throat service. The thing I love most about his cock is that it gets thicker/wider about 2/3 of the way up from the base, then tapers off a little toward the head. If you've ever taken a dick like that in your hole, you know what that means... It stretches your hole as it first breaks the plane, then, with your sphincter stretching to accommodate that buldge just past the head, it suddenly tapers off, your sphincter recognizes the difference and your cunt starts to literally suck that cock the rest of the way inside of you. Pure heaven. But up until now I've always asked Rob to wear a condom. Sure, I'd let him fuck me raw for a few strokes now and then. But after a few poundings, I'd insist he suit up for more. I have always tried to be careful with everyone, and while I have had my cherry popped as far as taking raw dick and load (it was someone I knew and trusted pretty well), I had never done that with Rob despite his pleadings. The last time we'd fucked, in fact, he was almost childish about it, claiming for the first time that he was "allergic" to Latex, something that never seemed to bother him on numerous previous trysts. But I love his cock. I love how he uses it. I may, in fact, love him. Not sure if it's only lust still, but there are times I cannot get him out of my mind. Then again, maybe it's his cock I'm infatuated with, his cock that I worship from afar, and not actually him. Anyway, I guess absence makes the heart as well as the hole grow hornier. I e-mailed him early last week, called him after that, and arranged for a Friday get-together. And oh yeah, I told him upfront, "I want to take you raw." When I got to his place, he was as excited as a little kid at Christmas. He was even more turned on when I pulled the sweater off over my head to reveal my new leather harness. Except for that, we were both naked in no time and I was on my knees in front of Black Beauty after a too-long separation. I started sucking, slurping, sliding my tongue all over it, shoving my tongue tip in his slit, and lapping up those heavy balls of his. Turned out he hadn't touched himself for a couple of days in anticipation of our meeting, so he was carrying two full spermtanks. His sac was pulled up and tight, covered with rich black crinkly folds of skin that felt so sensuous when I ran my tongue across them. And his smell... fuck bro, he was on fire and the musk from his body heat was getting me horned up and high. But my usual round of sloppy service was cut a little short Friday, and for good reason. He was afraid he was going to shoot his load all over my face and the floor if I continued. So he had me assume our favorite position to start with -- doggy -- and then he got on his knees behind me to commence the key ingredient to his personal repertoire of sexual manuevers. He rimmed me. Rob has always been the best I've ever had, and that day was no exception. He shaves his head bald, which in itself is really hot and sexy, but when he knows he's going to fuck, he usually tries to let a little stubble sprout over his head. When he goes to town on an ass, he likes to stop munching for a minute so he can shove his whole head in there, like it was the head of his cock, rubbing and twisting and squirming that fuzzy melon all over my cheeks and as close to my hole as he can possibly get. Talk about a head butt. Then he lifts his head and shoves his face back in there and continues to tongue-bathe my anus. He gets all my black hairs matted down. He paints the pink parts all around the crinkly folds of my hole. He teases my shitter with the tip of his tongue, occasionally slapping one of his hands on the side of my butt to add a little pain to the pleasure. And finally, he tongue-fucks my chute with one fucking hot strong mouth muscle that goes surprisingly deep inside of me. He knows -- and I have long since learned -- that this is the best way, the only way, to adequately prepare a tight cunt for a phat cock. And he does it so well. In fact, I think if he continued another five minutes in addition to the 10 or 15 that he was spending down there, I would've sprayed his carpet with white goo. After a couple more spanks on my ass, he was ready. And so was I. While rimming me, I was flexing my hole for him, trying to push it out as much as I could. I've learned from HotPigg this cool bottom trick to push out your hole as the head of your top's cock is starting to push in, and things will go a lot smoother for all parties. With my hole literally dripping wet, Rob would have no trouble at all. And since we were going raw, he used just a minimum amount of lube on his cock. (He usually slobbers it all over the condom and my crack for the benefit of both of us, but not this day.) I love the feeling of being on the floor like this, palms and knees touching the ground, my head lowered and my ass raised up, feeling the 'ceps on both my arms steel themselves for the onslaught about to occur on my rear flank, and Rob's hands gripping both cheeks of my ass as he navigates this massive bomb toward its target. The moment the slit and the crown make contact is like no other. I let out a sigh and push my sphincter extra hard. Rob lets the head circle around a little, feeling its own way, trying not to use his hands to do the work of gravity and animal magnetism. Then he starts to push inward. The corona of Rob's cock is slightly flared out, making that first breach of my ass ring slightly painful, but then the skin-on-skin glide commences and my sphincter starts expanding to fit his 6-inch-diameter wide spot. I know he's in me when my ass begins its natural sucking action, drawing the rest of him deeper, until I feel that most amazing of all sensations for any bottom: The nuzzling of fur against my tailbone, or in Rob's case, the brush of his Brillo pad against my whiteboy flesh. God I love this dude's curlies. They are short and thick and stiff and always leave a mark on my heiney afterward. Mostly little indents from where they slammed into my skin over the course of a couple of hours or more, but also a sort of red rash from where they scraped me raw. Just like Brillo. Rob holds his cock in me to let me adjust. And to let me take another huge hit of poppers. I actually employ my sock trick here, soaking a corner of a gym sock with poppers, rolling it inside the dry part of the cloth, then putting that in my mouth. I inhale deeply through my mouth, and the poppers-soaked sock acts as a sort of filter, bringing popper-laden fumes into my lungs, and thus into my bloodstream, a lot faster and more efficiently than if you try snorting poppers through your nostrils. The key is getting it into your lungs, so why take a longer, more circuitous route? Anyway, I was poppered up for sure by this time, and Robert took it from there. He pulled back so the wide spot is at my back door again, then he went back in. Backward, forward, back and forth, just like that for a while. Later, he will pull back past the wide spot but not all the way out, then shove it back in past my ring. And still later, he will be exiting my hole completely and ramming it back in full force, when we're both lying flat on his bed, when my hole has been pummeled enough for this brutal form of banging which I absolutely love. Friday, the sex sounded so different, and sort of felt different, knowing he was not only raw the whole time, but was not going to pull out when he was climaxing. And this friction on our favorite body parts started to work its magic on the climaxing. Because he hadn't shot a load in a few days, and because we were barebacking, it took Rob no time at all to shoot his first load. And it was a gusher. He started panting, in fact, when he came close, and started to give me a few hard ramfucks as he began to spew, finally slamming my ass with one wicked thrust and holding himself inside there while he shot ropes against my walls. There was no mistaking it either. I know you can't really feel wads of cum hitting your insides physically, but you can definitely feel the change in temperature in your ass, and the change in the way that cock is gliding in and out of you. Rob let that first batch finish, then continued where he left off, never once pulling completely out of my hole. In no time at all, we started hearing the delicious sound of a sloppy hole being squished over and over again by a ramrod cock and a moistened bush. For every thrust from Rob, my arms held me up, and I even pushed back a little so that when my buttocks and his pelvis met, the wet smacking sound of male skin on male skin was loud and unmistakable. We were really fucking now. I almost didn't have to work at it. That harness I was wearing? Rob was ecstatic. He was able to grab onto the closest straps with either one hand or both hands, and just pull me into him as he thrust forward. I knew once Rob got that first load out of the way, he would go for a long time till the next one, and I would stay right with him. My hole goes numb after a while, it's been stretched open, ripped apart, abused, used and misused, and I love it. I start slamming back harder. We stun ourselves at our countless little impacts. Rob's boner is bigger than ever. Sweat is covering our skin everywhere. Pre is pouring out of my slit but I dare not touch it, I dare not shoot. This, to me, is always about the top. I'm there to take it. To take whatever he dishes out. To me, the turnon is knowing this, picturing what this looks like. Me, the jock boy, on my hands and knees in servitude to a dominant top -- white or black or asian doesn't matter -- seeing how long this stud's cock can go before blowing a final huge load, usually all over my face but today, up my ass. We change positions a few times, using the nearby couch for starters in a position Rob loves with me leaning against the back of the couch while he's pounding away at my pussy from behind. But we usually end up in his bed, and today is no exception. We were on the floor and couch for roughly an hour when Rob had me stand up, his cock still in my hole, and fucked me standing up for a little while. It was then that I first noticed the sensation of something moist running down my leg. It felt cold almost. Yes, it was used cum. He had finally fucked out his first load as we stood up, and it was starting to form a moist path down the back of my leg. I wouldn't call it a river... I think I'd need to get gangbanged raw for that to happen -- Dawson-wise, LOL -- but it was incredibly hot nonetheless. Some of it was even collecting in Rob's bush, adding a whole new smell to our lovemaking. "How much did you shoot before?" I asked. Rob wasn't sure, but he knew he had a lot more to add soon. So now it was time for the brutal banging in bed that we both knew would send Rob over the top. I collapsed on the sheets, he collapsed on top of me, then raised his pelvis over my cheeks, aimed his cock for my hole, and started his piston-fucking. Slamming like he's never slammed before. Making a racket with his rickety old bed, forcing out more than a few loud chants of "Oh God" from my lungs, my toes curling from the beating, over and over and over he plunged inside from outside, ripping his bone out of me and leaving a gaping exit wound every time, only to shove it all back inside my cunt when he returned fire. Missing his target on occasion and slamming that fuckstick into my ass cheek or against my balls -- OUCH -- then getting back in the groove and feeling almost soothing, almost like this is what was meant to be, this is heaven, this is perfect. I have never been much of an art freak, but to me, the most beautiful scene in nature is the male form. Multiply that with two males locked in conjugal bliss, and I think you have as close to the ideal art form as humans can get. Mapplethorpe understood this, and so did others like Tom of Finland. Now make one of those males white and the other black, and it is perfection. Rob was starting to pant again, so I knew this bliss would end soon. He settled on top of me for the final countdown, humping me from behind but keeping his cock sheathed in my now very sloppy skin-lined chute. He wrapped his arm around my neck and was sucking, licking the back of my sweaty shoulderblades and the nape of my neck. I propped myself up a little bit on my elbows so his other hand could get under my torso, where his thumb and forefinger started playing with one of my tits. He whispered with his lips pressed against my ear those magic words: "Want to cum together?" Fuck yeah, let's do it... So he proceeded to edge while I started humping the sheets underneath me, rubbing my cock back and forth while his big black boner was sitting inside my ass. I could feel the head of my cock slick with precum, so I knew I could do this... but I reached one of my hands down to my crotch to start stroking as best I could, and the first touch of my cock sent tingles through my body. "Dude, I'm gonna cum." He picked up the pace again, starting to fuck me a little harder, and all of a sudden I gave him the second-best gift you can give a man: the involuntary spasms of your sphincter wrapped around his cock while you're climaxing a load of cum underneath. Those sensations were enough to unleash the reserve tanks in Rob's sac, and he filled me a second time, this time overflowing my hole, so both us -- and the bed too -- were now bathed in jizz. More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... Hey studs... Just a quick note to let you know I haven't fallen off the face of the earth... lol. It always happens as soon as the weather gets warmer for me: I head outside bigtime, leave the computer at home to rest a while, and don't post or email very often. You probably noticed viewership on Xtube has fallen off dramatically since I've been offline. lol. I spend the warmer months on a lake that just barely has phone service, so the only mouse I see is the occasional field variety. I manage to jack a lot -- the balls work wherever I go -- but even my sexual activities take a noticeable downturn. But don't worry... I've had a few encounters and plan to post about them soon. I've also gone ahead and signed up for Facebook, so look me up there. the link to my profile page with full face pic is under my profile: just click where it says "My Web Page" in left-hand rail. Can't promise I'll get back to you right away but I'll try. And yeah, Robert and I have plans to hook up again soon. He ripped my ass apart that last time, and I mean, he ripped it apart. It took me a month, almost 2 actually, before it even felt like it was up for a finger. But it's back 100 percent now, it's had a few encounters like I said, and it's rarin' for another reception of Robert, though not as brutal this time. Stay tuned.... --will p.s. No sign of my bud Dexter this summer either! I have got to get my ass over to Germany sometime for the fuck of the century. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... Iam a college student in the MD/DC/VA area (sorry CollegeBoySpermHole, not being a copycat.), a science major. I don't think I am one of those college students that really will ever have a full experience of college life, like the residential students in their dorms. I mean, I guess that I'm lucky that I won't ever be one of those stereotypical college students that binge drink at frat parties or that stay up til 5am playing Super Smash Bros. in the dorm room across the hall from them. I'm also lucky that I'm not a residential student because I get to sample a wider array of cock and cum, so that I can satisfy my sexual....curiosity, shall we say? Take for example my latest fuck buddy, Frank. I placed an ad on CL (God love Craigslist), saying the usual so-and-so, "Need spunk in my hole asap. The more, the better." What followed were the usual repetitive emails from those inevitable guys that troll on CL responding to any ad with pictures pretty much. But of course, scattered among them were the gems of hot fuckers that I just love: no hang-ups, pure lust for a tight hole, a serious need to breed. (If I'm not getting bred and if I don't leave the morning after limping and dripping, it's just a hole-teaser!) I got a response from Frank, this hot, older black man with one of those dicks that just makes my mouth water and my hole twitch. His picture showed a hot nine inches of uncut meat between his legs, and that was that: I was determined to have him squirting in my hole before the night was up! Well, that was a few weeks ago. Since then, almost every other day, we have been meeting up at his place to give me the hard and raw pounding that I deserve. The latest fuck session that we had started unexpectedly when I got a text from Frank as I was heading to the next lecture hall during the first week of classes. "Get your bubble ass over here as soon as you get out of your classes. I'm hard and ready for you." Thankfully, I only had one more class for the day. As soon as the class let out I was in my car, heading to my house to do a quick clean before heading to Frank's house. As I walked into the living room of his house, he quickly undid the button and zipper on my jeans. "Finally. I've been saving up this load for you all day. I hope you're ready for at least an hour of MY kind of fucking." Slipping them down my hips, he let my jeans fall to the floor as my keys made a loud jingling sound, hitting the floor too. I kissed him long and deep, finishing it off by telling him, "I couldn't even concentrate in my last class, thanks to YOU. I guess I'm just gonna hafta punish you by wearing that big ole' cock out tonight." He smiled, as if to say "Challenge accepted." He decided that was enough chit-chat for now, as he undid his pants and quickly took his underwear off. "Get those clothes off, get over here, and show me how much you've missed my cock," he said in a domineering tone. I obeyed, stripping down and dropping to my knees. I opened my mouth to let his dick in. I slowly worked his semi-hard cock up to the mahogany strength that I had come to crave within my ass and mouth. As he got harder, I began bobbing my head up and down on his cock with an increasingly faster rhythm so that I could begin to ease into the gag muscles. I gradually worked my way to deep throating the entire length of his slick and rigid cock. "Fuck yeah, that's how I like it...Right there. Deep in that sweet throat of yours," he growled as he held my head down with his hot cock deep within my throat. Hearing me gag, and feeling my body heave a bit, he released me and told me, "Get that ass up on that couch. I'm done with your mouth for now." I climbed onto the couch in his living room, bracing myself with my arms on the head of the couch, knowing the slam fuck that I was about to get for the fourth time that week. I spread my legs out a bit wider and pointed my ass up so that he could get in my hole with a smooth entry. I heard the snap of the cap coming off of the bottle of lube and heard the familiar sound of him lubing up his cock, and then finally felt his hand slather some lube on my eager hole. He slid his middle finger inside, pulled it out quickly and placed the head of his stiff and glistening dick in front of my hole. The way Frank opens up a hole is with no mercy for the bottom. He does it in a way that you know he's enjoying the small amount of pain he's causing but he's also making it last as shortly as possible. This time was no different than the other times; I felt Frank's cock head push mercilessly into my ass, the shaft thickening with every inch that entered my tight hole. He didn't stop until his pubes were snug again my ass cheeks, and then he held still until my hole ceased its spasming and relaxed. Though my hole was relaxing, I knew that this was just the beginning of his onslaught of pain and pleasure. Frank pulled back about half way out of my hole and softly yet still forcefully, he plunged back into my guts. I let out an uncontrollable moan of pain, but behind that moan the pleasure was evident. I braced myself, unwilling to push back against his cock yet but smart enough to know not to pull away, lest I face his punishments. He continued his lazy pumping back and forth within my ass, letting my pain subside and my nerves finally awaken to the ecstasy overtaking my body. Finally, I felt myself pushing back against his weapon of a dick to meet his thrusts, getting him even deeper inside me. Frank took this as his cue to bring on the REAL fucking. He pulled his cock all the way out of my hole and thrust it back in as deep as he could put it, as my moans of pleasured defeat issued forth. "Yeah, you thought I was done, didn't you?" I heard him say, his low voice barely audible above the sound of his low-hanging balls slapping violently against my ass. "Tighten that ass up around my cock....yeah," he growled as my sphincter muscles clutched tight around his thick meat pounding in and out of me. "Yeah? You like this tight hole?" I answered back. "Fuck yeah, just like that, boy!" He slowed down, and for a moment I thought that he might have sprayed his hot load up my hole, but he pulled his slick meat out of my hole and said in a playful voice almost, "Get your mouth over here and taste your ass on my cock." How could I say no to a thick, wet cock in my face? I turned around and gobbled up his dick, taking him all the way into my throat. His moans were all the thanks that I needed, and I continued my deep throating for a minute or so more. While I was still deep throating that slick chocolate cock, Frank said to me, "Let me hit your hole from above now. I need to get in deeper to blow my load. I want it to stay up there for a while." I flipped around to lay myself down on the couch, letting him lift my legs up onto his shoulders. He slowly positioned his spit-soaked cock back in front of my hole again and quickly buried his shaft back inside my ass, reaching an even deeper part of my ass. I moaned my appreciation as he started up his rough fuck again saying, "Fuck yeah. You know where that hot cum belongs...deep up in my ass. Get it up in there!" I could see in his face that he was getting closer to giving me my hot and sticky reward, but he was trying to hold it off until the very last second. I looked up at him, and said, "Fucking fill me up...now. Yeah," giving him the go-ahead to blow his sweet jizz wad deep in my guts. His face quickly changed from a slight grimace into a face of sweet defeat, knowing that my ass had won over his cock, and that he wasn't going to be able to hold back any longer. He lurched forward, moaning a deep guttural sound as he plunged his spasming shaft deepest into me, marking his territory. I felt his cock throb as it jettisoned the contents of his thick nuts against my insides. We both knew that neither one of us had won our little challenge, since we both gave into the pleasure of one another. He let his cock finish spasming, and didn't pull his cock out until it had softened. I was in heaven, filled with his hot cock juice and covered in his sweat. My battered hole was wonderfully sore and I felt a small amount of jizz leaking out down my ass cheek onto his couch cushion. I couldn't help but suck Frank's soft and sensitive cock, cleaning off the film of sweet and sticky cum. As I left later that night, with another two loads inside me (one in my stomach, the other in my ass again), my hole was throbbing from the added abuse. But of course, I knew that this type of soreness was definitely a GOOD kind of sore....and well deserved. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... I figured that I would start my blog with a bang....literally and figuratively. So now that the bang has ended, messily and full of cum I might add, I believe a true introduction is in order. No story, just a plain introduction. Sorry to those looking to fuck vicariously through my stories. You'll have to wait 'til the next upcoming post. :-D TA DA! Welcome to the newest bareback blog from the DC/VA/MD area! As my blog subtitle says, us cum hungry college boy-holes are quite common around the nation's capitol, but we definitely are not uninteresting. My history is short, but compelling if I may say so myself. I began barebacking when I was 13 (with a cousin-in-law, no less.), too young to really know about condoms, HIV, bugchasing, gifting, gono, and all those other baddies out there. The rare thing about my barebacking history is that unlike some, my first time ever was bareback. To say that I was hooked on barebacking would be an understatement; I thought getting fucked skin-to-skin and receiving a guy's hot load was the only way to fuck, and without knowing it I slowly became addicted to cum. Although I admit that I did get fucked with condoms a few rare times, the majority of my fucking from 13 years old to 21 years old today was hot bareback. I won't say that my addiction to cum and barebacking didn't cloud my judgment towards who I had sex with and who I didn't, but I was quite an "Anal Annie" (pun intended) at times, as many barebackers can understand... Fear of the consequences of bareback sex constantly flooded my mind every time that I met up and fucked a new man. As my "list" grew, the fear of having inevitably caught something loomed closer and closer to veracity. At the point when barebacking once in a fuck session became not enough to satisfy my hungry hole, I began to have a change in my mentality. I began to imagine myself having groups of men dumping hot loads in jizz deep in my ass until I was overflowing like the hot men in Treasure Island Media porn that I had seen. I longed to be the next Dawson, the next Michael O'neill. At this juncture in my sexual life, I decided that if I was going to live out my fantasies that they would come with consequences that I would have to come to terms with. I mean, one can't be a cum slut without surrendering to the call of nature (or the moan of your hungry cum hole for more cum). Now, I didn't seek out HIV+ men, but I simply did the "Are you neg or poz?"...."Neg, man. Let's fuck."...."All-righty then," game with my men. I surrendered to the mercy, or lack thereof, of the top filling me up. If he was poz, I would willingly accept his cum in my ass, and ask for twenty more. If he was neg, lucky me...for now. I understood that the deeper that I slid into the culture of the cum slut, the more cocks and the more cum that would be availed to me. Fuck who it was coming from, Dawson had taught me well! If it was a willing cock, my ass was open for it. As I passed the point of no return, I reveled in the pure bliss of feeling the top's hot and twitching cock slowly enter my hole. I also loved when his cock shot ropes of thick virile man juice up inside of me, feeling the girth of his manhood throb, his cock veins pumping rapidly against the sides of my battered and cum-splattered hole. The new year rolled around, and when I got the latest results back from the doctor I knew that I was now an official cum slut, ready to throw myself to the lions for even more feasts of the flesh... More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... So, not a whole lot is going on with my sex life RIGHT now, since my senior year here at college is getting more and more cramped and hectic. But I figure that all of my blogs don't need to be about who I JUST fucked, but some of my HOTTEST fucks. And isn't that what erotica is all about? This has got to be my most favorite fuck of all times, and it happened when I was 19. One night at my old community college, I was surfing around on the normal sites: Manhunt, Adam4adam, Bareback.com, Craigslist.... I was shooting emails to some of the guys that caught my eye, and chatting in the chat room on bareback.com, when I received a reply to my statement in the chat: "19/M/MD versatile bottom, bubble butt, 7.5" thick cut cock, stockier build, 6', 200 lbs, can never get enough cum up my butt" “Hey. What’s up? Up for tonight? Not too far from you in DC.” I checked his profile and what I saw took my breath away, and made my hole twitch: A hot, muscular black top with TWELVE thick inches. I thought to myself, “I have to see this. If it’s true, then lucky me!” I messaged him back: “Hell yeah, I’m up for tonight. I’m ready to break a record. ;-)” After the usual back-and-forth between the two of us, I hopped in my car to pick him up from the nearest metro station. When I arrived, I saw a tall, thin black man waiting around. I texted him, and my guess was proved right when I saw him look at his phone right after I sent the message. He saw the car that I described, and he jumped in my car, and off we headed towards my house. We got to my house and no sooner had we walked into my bedroom, he started to strip and I followed suit. Of course, I couldn’t keep my eyes away from his crotch as he peeled his pants and underwear off. I was pleased to see that he did not disappoint at all; even soft, his dick was incredibly impressive. Almost as if hypnotized, I dropped down to his dick and began to slobber slowly along its length. As his cock began to thicken and to become more rigid, the reality of what I was getting myself into became more apparent: this dick was a SUPER-COCK. I lifted my mouth off of his dick. “Take it easy on me until I get used to it. I’ve never taken a cock as big as yours,” I said playfully. He reached into the bag that he had brought, and pulled out a small pipe with a rounded bowl at the end. “I brought something that might help ease that bubble ass open for me,” he said. I had never smoked anything more than pot before, and I said “I dunno…Never done anything like that,” I uttered back somewhat nervously. Eventually, I figured that if it would help ease that monster cock up my ass, I would try it. I puffed on the pipe for just a second or two, taking in some of the hot, white smoke. I waited for a buzz to come over me as he lifted my legs up onto his shoulders, but I lost my concentration as I felt a lubed finger enter my hole. He played with my ass using his finger for a little while, until something told him that my ass was ready. I felt the big head of his thick dick flop against my slippery lubed hole. I felt him push against my hole, and his rock-hard thickness slowly entered inch by inch. As he pushed on in relentlessly, the immense pain that I expected to feel within my stretching hole was somehow further away than usual. I moaned as I felt a dulled pain arise within me as his cock plunged deeper into my ass. I thought that the length of his immense member would never end as he just kept pushing further and further into me. Eventually, I felt his balls push up against my butt and I knew that his entire foot-long dick was buried deep within me. He slowly pulled a bit out of my hole, and I realized how much my ass was entirely filled with his sweet ebony cock. He pushed back in and I felt his cock push hard against the wall of my ass. The mixed pain and pleasure made me moan loudly. He realized that my moan was partially in pleasure, and he took that as his cue to add some “oomph” to his slow fuck. As my ass slowly adjusted to his super thick cock, he began fucking me rougher and rougher. As my ass really became used to the hard pounding, I began to tighten my hole around his thick dick. He began moaning in appreciation to my tight ass, and I could tell that he was starting to get close to loading my ass up with his thick, juicy cum. He began really pumping deep into my ass and pulling out almost all of the way. Then, I felt the familiar body shudder and he let out a deep moan as he thrust deep into my insides. His thick cock pulsated within me, and I felt my ass become slick with hot cum. He kept pumping deep into me for a few more minutes, and then he pulled out of my ass. His dick flopped out of my ass, and the emptiness that I felt was so unusual to feel that I found myself craving that hot black cock already. "So, what has been a fantasy that you've always wanted to try?" he said casually. My mom was out of town for the weekend, so I thought for a second and then I replied, "Well, I've always thought that it would be a hot, dirty little secret to fuck in my mom's bed." He smiled a wicked smile, and we both moved to my mother's room. Eight hot, sticky cumloads and four sweaty hours later, my ass was sloppy and dripping. Shawn had clearly marked his territory that night. I had broken my record, and I'm glad to say that that record still hasn't been broken. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... Well, well, well....All I can say is that a cum slut's craving for hot, sticky spooge is never ending. But I always notice that so many of the tops out there are the "Tell me what we would do.....OH, I just shot a load in my hand....bye!" and WHOOSH....they're GONE. I SAY this, because I TRIED (foolishly....GaySlut, where are you when I need you...I should move to NYC) to plan a group session, since I kind of wanted an "initiation", since it was pretty much the first time that I had free time in between college crap and losing BOTH of my jobs (wonderful economy by the way, don't you think?) mostly due to unnecessary drama. But, I digress....This is a bareback blog, not an economical bitch-fest blog. So, onward HO (sorry to all the hoes out there, but I'm a whore...so deal with it)! I posted ads on craigslist calling all bb men that were interested in filling my ass up to the brim to take me on ASAP, as I had a kind buddy that was willing to lend his place for the cause since I am a poor unable-to-host-anyone-but-hungry-for-everyone-all-the-time college boy cumslut. I even posted ads on BBRTS as well. To expedite the process, I even included my cell phone number, hoping for quick texts asking for directions. Long story short, I found (as I always have found with planning group fucks) that planning a group session is almost as bad as planning a damned wedding. I should have sent out invitations three months in advance with "R.S.V.P." stamped across them...Or maybe it's the cake that draws them in?....hmmm.... ANYWAYS, I got plenty of texts and I had the usual HUGE amount of guys ready to come over and fill me, but as the posted time neared closer and closer, the numbers dwindled.... There's the introduction for you all. Eventually, a half an hour before my ass turned on its "OPEN" sign for the customers, I was looking at only about four guys...most of the quite far away.... So, I decided to simply scrap the group sex plan and at least get SOME satisfaction from having a little fun with the guy who was hosting the event. I headed over to his place and when I got there, he told me "I've been searching around for some guys too, and I found a few that are interested in coming over." 20 year old Brandon's parents were out of town for part of the week, and so he was able to host for the night. My hopes soared at the prospects of having more guys over, so I let him get back to his work of organizing a few new tops to come plow my hole for the night as I settled onto his couch in the basement. The basement of Brandon's parent's house was under renovation; it looked as if the room was once a family room, with a sofa, a leather couch, a weightbench, a fridge, a pool table, but it also looked like this was where Brandon got his fucking done (call it a fucking office, shall we? Literality is so fun). Any spot that one might be able to fuck in had something to keep from leaving lube or cum stains: he had placed an open sleeping bag on the leather couch, and there were normal lap blankets thrown on the chairs in the room. It was clear that Brandon was prepared for me to get fucked. Well, after all of his hard work texting so many guys he knew, it sadly narrowed down to one of his fuck buddies that was just getting off of work. He finally sat down on the couch to watch whatever TV show was on while I had been waiting. Having had him dangled in front of me for a whole half an hour while he texted his friends about my ass, I was tired of waiting and I got to work on him while we waited for his friend to show up. I began to feel all up and down his slim body with one hand while I groped his semi-hard cock in the other hand. I unbuckled his belt and undid his pants buttons, and slid his pants down so I could get closer to sucking his hot black cock. I fondled his cock through his underwear for a brief minute, but was so cock-hungry that I couldn't wait any longer and I slid his underwear from his waist as well, watching his thick, veiny eight-inch cock flop out between his legs. He had a perfect dick for fucking; it didn't curve up, but was rather curved downward at just the slightest angle. As I sucked his cock into my mouth, I slowly worked the head of his dick with my warm tongue. As I began to slowly deep throat his thick cock, I also realized that his cock wasn'tgoing to be just the perfect angle for fucking, but also the perfect angle for deep throating. Before long, I was taking his dick all the way down to the base, my nose bumping against his trimmed pubes; his moans told me all that I needed to know to keep going with the cock sucking that I had started. After about 25 minutes of almost nonstop cock pleasuring (I do enjoy swallowing some cock too ), i heard the door into the basement open up and Brandon got up to greet our intruder. As Brandon's fuck buddy walked into the light, I immediately recognized him as a guy that I slept with once that lives right down the road from me. He was a white guy, top, in his 30s, slim and attractive. We had fucked once (my only actual drunk fuck ever so far), when I had been able to host at my house since my mother was out of town, and after that we had just lost touch from the busy work of life outside of slut-dom. After the basic introductions we got back to business. It was an interesting match up I must say: two guys in their 20s (me: a vers bttm, Brandon: a vers top) playing with a guy in his 30s (a top). After the older guy arrived, Brandon said, "Enough teasing my cock. It's time to set that ass up to get fucked," as he pulled a long strand of anal beads out, going from tiny to pretty wide at the end. Excited, I bent over an arm of the sofa and braced myself with my arms on the floor. I felt some cold lube drip into the crack of my ass as Brandon squirted some slick lube on my ass. I felt the slow push of the anal beads against the opening to my hole, the first bead passing into my hole easily. As he kept pushing the beads became harder and harder to get up my ass, and it got to be more pleasurable as we went. Soon enough, he was pushing those beads all the way in and pulling them out just as quickly as he had shoved them in. He began licking and biting his way along my ass until he got to my hole and started lightly rimming it as he kept pushing the beads in my ass. The older white top, satisfied with watching up to that point took his pants and underwear off, and then said something to Brandon that I couldn't hear. Brandon pulled the beads out of my ass in one fell swoop and said, "Get that mouth over here and blow me again," as the top pulled a small, 6" vibrating dildo out of his goodie-bag. I kneeled down and began blowing him again, thinking that I was about to get that vibrator shoved deep in my ass. Instead, Brandon switched positions, shoving his dick deep into my throat and then arching his ass up in the air. The top slowly worked the vibrator up inside Brandon's ass, and as he pumped the power up on the vibrator, I could hear it buzzing louder and louder within his abdomen from where I was impaled on his dick. As the vibrator hit its highest setting, Brandon really started moaning, and then he said, "Get up, I need to unload this cum up inside you." That was all I needed to hear, and I slid out from underneath him and got down on my hands and knees in front of the white top. The white top sat down on the couch behind him so that I could suck his dick easier, and I wrapped my lips around his 7" cock, and started bobbing slowly up and down on it with my head. I felt Brandon's thick mushroom head nudge up against my slick hole, and I pushed back so that it just started to push in barely. He took this as the sign to go full speed ahead. He pushed inside my hole relatively forcefully, letting the head pop in suddenly, and the unexpected pain caught me off guard and I let out a moan I hadn't heard come out of my mouth before. It was the "oh-my-god-that-REALLY-hurts-but-make-me-your-fuckhole-slave-and-abuse-my-hole-all-day-long" moan. To specify, that is MUCH different than the "oh-yeah-that-hurts-like-shit-but-I'm-in-control-of-the-situation-and-love-that-hot-dick-in-me" moan. He didn't stop pushing his bare cock deep into my ass until he was balls deep inside of me, and he didn't even wait for me to get adjusted to his cock inside of me. To my surprise, even though he was a young guy, he knew his shit. He knew what it felt like to get fucked and he knew that I was feeling pain mixed with pleasure, and soon the pain would go away. He was making sure that he got his cock pumping inside my ass while it was still tight to enjoy that tight sensation that you can only feel in a just opened-up hole. I clamped my lips back onto the white top's dick, sucking fiercer than before and then my ass started to get used to the rough banging that I was getting. Once I started pushing back against the rock hard black cock plunging into me, the white top got up from off of the couch and positioned himself behind Brandon, and began pushing his cock deep into Brandon's ass, forcing that hot black dick even deeper still into my hot insides. Brandon let out a deep moan, and stayed still with his thick cock resting in my ass as the white top slowly fucked Brandon's ass back and forth. After a little bit more of the sandwich fucking, we all decided that our knees were rug burnt enough and we moved up onto the couch. I laid down on the couch and Brandon grabbed my legs and propped them upon his shoulders, positioning his stiff cock in front of my sore, puckered hole. He looked me in the eyes, leaned down and kissed me hard as he rammed his dark shaft up inside of me. I moaned in delightful and defeated pleasure as the nerves in my ass were assaulted by his thick, veiny dick. He started pumping inside my ass harder and faster and the white top just watched while jerking his dick. Brandon had that determined look in his face, and you could tell that he was inching his way closer to blowing that hot load deep within my guts. Now, I'm not such a verbal person in the bedroom, so when I want to say anything besides "Yeah, fuck yeah, fuck that ass, you like that? etc....." such as "I want that come in my ass NOW!", I enjoy conveying it with my body. I told this to Brandon in the best way I knew how: I tightened up my hole around his dick. The effect of this was immediate as I could see from his face. He let out a deep groan, and his whole body shuddered as I felt my insides slicken up with the cum that he was pumping into me. The top standing watch over us took his cue and jumped on top of Brandon, shoved his cock back into Brandon's ass, and started fucked him like a maniac. He was obviously close to coming and didn't want to waste it on his hand, and in no time at all, he was jetisoning his thick wad up into Brandon's tight ass, just like Brandon had done to me. After we caught our breath we all got up, the top and I threw on our clothes and we headed for the door, it already being 2am on a Wednesday. The top headed out the door quickly saying that he had lots of fun and he had to run because he had work in the morning. I lagged behind, chatting about this and that with Brandon: "That was pretty hot." "Yeah." "I was loving your cock the whole time. I'm gonna need it again, soon." "Cool. Hit me up. Sorry that we couldn't get a whole group over here." "No, it's cool. It was still hot." "Well, I just know that you said that you needed lots of cum up your butt..." "Yeah, it's fine though. It'll make a great new post for me." "What?...." More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... So, this happened a few weeks ago, when I was feeling especially horny. I didn't have anything to worry about in terms of school, since spring break was two days away. I was checking around on adam4adam, bbrts, aim, yahoo im, hitting up all the guys I knew that might be free to spunk my hole up nice and rough. I was hoping for like 20 or so, but alas, reality can be a bitch sometimes. I had found 3 different guys, one couple and another guy who were about 10 blocks from one another, so I decided that I'd better jump on that fast before I got stuck with just my hand and a dildo for the night. lol. The first stop I made was at the house of the couple, to loosen up and slicken up my hole. I walked into their house, which was being renovated, and was quickly ushered upstairs to the guest bedroom where a bottle of Jungle Juice poppers lay on the neatly made bedspread. As I walked into the bedroom, the guy who hadn't answered the door came out of another room and introduced himself as he took my shirt off. We all proceeded to undress one another, and I dropped to my knees to suck something I had never sucked before: A cock with a PA (Prince Albert, for those who don’t get the abbr.; look it up if you don’t know what THAT means.) The clink of cold metal against my teeth was an unexpected sound, but I continued sucking, perturbed by the constant clinking of the ring against the back molars in my mouth as I started working up and down slower on his dick. I found that deep-throating was almost impossible to do with a 0-guage PA dragging across my tonsils. I sucked his dick as well as I could while his boyfriend gently lubed up my hole with a finger slicked up with lube. I got flipped around roughly by Mr. PA, and I began going to work on his boyfriend’s dick with my mouth, able once again to deep-throat like normal. I felt the cold metal against my hole as Mr. PA started to push into my lubed cumhole. I relaxed my hole as much as I could to let his pierced cock get balls-deep into my ass. At first, the hooked bar in his cock felt a little painful up inside of my ass, but soon enough, we were in full swing, his cock reaching deep into my guts as I pushed back against his thick dick. Mr. PA’s thrusting pushed my throat further down onto his boyfriend’s cock as I moaned out loud (as much as one can when being gagged by a 7” cock). Soon enough, Mr. PA was stiffening up, trying to keep himself from cumming too soon, but of course his dick was in control, and it couldn’t stop fucking once it had started. He pushed in as deep as he could go, letting out a ragged moan and I knew that he was emptying his nut deep into my hungry hole as I continued to suck feverishly on his boyfriend’s cock. He pulled out after he recovered from the intensity of his huge cumload, and I jumped on top of his boyfriend, straddling him with his cock pointed straight towards my hole. I had spent long enough teasing Mr. PA’s boyfriend with my mouth, so I unceremoniously pushed his cock deep in my hole and began riding slowly up and down on his thick cock. Being on top, I was in control for this fuck session, and I ground into him, pushing his cock as deep as it would go into me. He began to moan, so I sped up until I was lazily bouncing up and down on his cock. He grabbed me by the hips and we started a rhythm, him thrusting up into me as I pushed my ass down on his cock. After all of my sucking and deep-throating his dick, he couldn’t last much longer, and soon enough Mr. PA’s boyfriend was moaning, “I’m gonna cum.” He thrust once more and I could tell that he was adding his cum into the mixture within my used, slick cumhole. I quickly got dressed, thanking them for the hot cum that they had given me, trying to hurry since I had another guy waiting for me at his place. A quick drive down the road, and I was at the door of Bobby’s house. He opened the door, and I could see already that he was horny and ready for me. Bobby was older than me, but like most of my fuck buddies, he was older than me. (Guys in their 30s just fuck better than guys in their 20s usually…Only every once in a while have I found guys in their 20s that rock my world.) Bobby was wearing a wife beater and pajama pants, which did nothing to hide his large and hard cock. With a simple “hey,” I walked in and was immediately groping his cock through his pants. I began to kiss him deep as I slowly undressed him, taking off his shirt first, followed by his pants. I left him in his underwear, which was doing nothing to conceal a thing, since his cock was making the briefs tent up so much, that he just as well not be wearing them. I decided that was the case, and kneeled down to strip his underwear off of him, letting his thick and veined cock rest just under my chin as his underwear fell to the floor. I could wait no longer, and began wrapping my lips around that hot member. The heat from my mouth must have gotten his attention, because immediately he began to softly moan and gyrate his hips. His cock languidly pumped in and out with the gyrations as I thrust my throat further down upon his cock. He placed his hands on the back of my head, and slowly began to fuck my face. I could only take so much of it and so about two minutes later, I pulled my face off of his cock, and suggested that we move this up into his bedroom. He agreed, and he turned and headed up the stairs, me in close pursuit. We arrived at his bed, and he concentrated on the fact that I was still clothed. He stripped me quickly and without a word, intent on getting his cock in my ass as soon as possible. He pushed me backwards onto the bed, and leaned over to kiss me as he pulled my legs one-by-one up onto his shoulders. As if he had planned for exactly this to happen, he quickly and without me even noticing had grabbed some lube from the nightstand next to us, and he slathered some on my already slick hole. He seemed to not notice or care that my hole was already wet with cum, and he grabbed the base of his cock and aimed the head of his dick at my used and soon-to-be-more-abused hole. Bobby’s cock head pushed hard against my slick hole and almost immediately, his entire cock slipped right in as deep as it would go. As soon as his cock was in balls-deep, I began to realize just how thick his cock really was. It didn’t matter that I had just been fucked by two hot cocks before; neither had stretched my hole enough to fit this thick one up inside of me. As he pulled his cock back until just his head was still inside, I moaned feeling his thickness stretch my hole even further than it already had been earlier. Without any fooling around about it, Bobby shoved his cock back up inside my guts and started pumping at a wicked speed. I watched his face, moaning to him, “Yeah, mark your territory. This ass is all yours. Breed me deep.” Soon enough, he too was making the face that is all too familiar, the clenching of the jaw, the “I’m gonna cum, but I wish I wasn’t!” face. He looked down into my eyes once again, and ravenously whispered, “You want my cum in you? ‘Cause here it comes. I’m gonna breed you.” I moaned back to him, “Yes! Breed this ass! Seed it hard!” as he thrust deep inside and squirted his thick, creamy load into my guts. We laid there for about two or three minutes, his cock pulsating as it pumped the last of his load into me. I was in heaven, triple-stuffed with cum and hungry for MORE! Sadly readers, this is where the evening ends. Try as I could, I couldn’t find anyone else up at 2 am that was willing to breed me. I left Bobby’s house, and headed home. When I got home, I was wiped out from all of the physical exertion so I stripped and started to get ready for bed. As I took off my pants, I noticed in the mirror that my underwear was SOAKED from all of the cum that has leaked out of my loose and sore ass on the drive home. I went to bed without even wiping the cum off of my wet ass, enjoying the sensation of being a full and happily fucked boy. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... Recently, I had the luck of getting to go to California with my college. We were there for a week, so I knew that I was going to get a chance or two between college affairs to go get some cum up in my hole. Weeks before we were scheduled to leave for California, I looked up some of the guys in the LA area to see about setting something up. As it turned out, I found the perfect guy that wanted to whore my ass out at his place for all takers for a whole night. The day before we left for California, I got an email telling me that he needed to go to Las Vegas to play cards instead (Talk about a buzz-kill to start off the trip). So, I started setting my sights back on local guys in the LA area. I set out a few CL ads, and TRIED to get a group bb party to happen, but to no avail…It seemed that most guys out in the area were very interested in talking about it, but not a lot of commitment…Maybe it’s just my luck to never get enough cum in my ass to satisfy my hunger (But then again, what does when you’re insatiable?) I started to think to myself, California isn’t any better than DC, filled with flaky guys and prissy men, with the real gems few and far between. The day that we got into the LA area, I got a bunch of texts and emails—most empty promises and flakes looking to blow their wad without leaving the house—but one guy stuck it out, adamant about fucking my ass ASAP. So, when we had all settled into our rooms and my other classmates had started going to bed, I texted him back and had him pick me up. When he got there, I jumped in and we drove off towards his place. He was a cute asian guy, thin and tall. His dark hair was cropped short in the back and fell artfully across his forehead, sweeping over his left eyebrow. We chatted about college and what I thought of California so far for the short drive that it took to get to our destination. We pulled into a California-style strip mall, long rows on either side of restaurants and random stores. I figured that I had ended up with a guy who enjoyed TALKING about fucking bb, but was a hopeless romantic that wanted to go out to dinner or something before to make sure that I was the right kind of guy, blah, blah, blah. We got out of his car and I followed him, somewhat disappointed that I was going to be getting a protein injection later than I had hoped. I was pleasantly surprised that instead of heading for a restaurant, he began to lead me to a side alley. My mind raced with thoughts of getting fucked and loaded bareback in a dark and public side alley. As I rounded the corner into the side alley, I noticed that it was incredibly well-lit; too bright for a hot fuck. What I didn’t notice were the stairs nearby that he was heading towards. I followed him to the staircase, and we both went up to the second level of stores in the outdoor strip mall. At this point I of course had no idea what he had planned for us but was very excited as he could easily see from the bulge in my khaki shorts. I followed him until he stopped me and pulled out some keys. He went turned to the door of the spa that we were in front of and unlocked the door. “I work here with my family. I figured we could have some fun here,” he said coyly as he opened the door for me. “Nice,” I said as I walked inside. He walked in, locked the door behind us and led me into the back, down a dimly-lit hall. All of the doors in the hall were closed, and I wondered what was in store for me. He opened one of the side doors, and ushered me into the room. He left the lights off, obviously loving the fact that I had no idea was he was planning. I tried to let my eyes adjust to the darkness, but there was hardly any light of any type in the room, and before my eyes could adjust at all, he was kissing me hard and unbuttoning my shirt. Fuck where we are, I thought to myself. My instincts kicked in and I began kissing him back just as passionately, hungry knowing that I was going to get his fresh sperm in my hole soon. I reached down to feel his hard cock poking against his pants, and I wasn’t going to keep that cock confined any longer. I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and slid them down around his ankles quickly, sliding his boxer briefs down promptly afterwards. I quickly kneeled down and wrapped my lips around his slim and long cock, taking his 8” cut cock in my mouth as far as it would go. I slowly worked on easing my gag reflex into submission, slowly pushing my throat further and further down onto his cock. He was apparently enjoying me sucking his cock, as I could tell from his moans. Soon enough, he pulled me up from his dick and turned the lights on low in the room. As I looked around, I realized that he had chosen the perfect room to fuck me in. In the middle of the room, there was a white massage table. As we made out some more, we slowly made our way over to the massage table. After plenty of making out while lying on the massage table, he told me, “Get up on the table and lie face down. You want a massage before I fuck your ass?” I was in no position to argue, hungry for more cock and lots of cum, so I laid face down on the table, my face in the face-hole on the table. I heard him squirt massage oil into his hands and then he began to quickly and thoroughly massage by back. It was clear that he was just trying to tease me, as his dick kept poking me in the side of the face, or he would intentionally put his curved cock right underneath the face hole so that I could only lick on it rather than deep throat it. The massage didn’t last long at all, as he jumped onto me, straddling my back on the massage table. For a couple of minutes, he feigned massaging my back, returning quite often to massage my ass cheeks, working more massage oil onto my hole. Soon enough, I he decided to do away with acting like he was just massaging me, and began to slip an oiled-up finger up my ass. I moaned and let my hole relax to allow his finger. He pushed it in and out a few times, and could wait no longer. He pulled his finger out, and from behind me, I could hear the familiar sound of his oily hands lubing up his cock. After that, there was silence and I felt the slick head of his cock flop onto my waiting and hungry hole. Suddenly, and without mercy he shoved his whole cock deep inside me and started fucking me pretty fast. I clenched my teeth, waiting for the pain to subside. Thank goodness he at least stretched my hole out a tiny bit with his finger, I thought. He didn’t let up, fucking my hole like a jackhammer. Soon I was pushing back against his hard dick, getting it in my ass as deep as it would go. The pain was gone, and the lust for his creamy wad deep in my guts had taken over. I started moaning for his cum deep in my ass. Every time that I asked for his cum, it was as if he knew that I wanted it so bad, and enjoyed withholding it. He just kept pumping in my hole for what seemed like forever. Every thrust was ecstasy to me, and every time that he pulled his cock out all the way to the tip of the head my hole just wanted it more. It was almost as if my hole had a mind of its own and wouldn’t let his cock leave my ass, swallowing it back deep inside my guts, working on milking his thick load into my ass. Without any warning, he let out a deep grunt and piston-fucked his cock as far as he could get it into my hole and I felt his whole body shudder as he shot the first rope of hot cum into my guts. He kept punch-fucking me as he emptied the rest of his load into me, as I moaned for him to breed this ass, mark his territory, make it his. He lay there for a moment, letting the last drops of his cum empty into me before he quickly pulled his semi-hard cock out. He brought it to my mouth for me to clean off, and hungrily I slurped down the remains of what hadn’t made into my ass. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and walked out of the room, across the hall and into another room. I heard him turn on a shower, and I knew that the fun was just starting for the night. After I sucked his dick back to life in the shower, he led me back into the massage room, and bent me over the massage table I had just gotten fucked on.While I was getting fucked over the massage table, I noticed some of the cum that had leaked out of my ass from when he had pulled his cock out and just couldn’t help myself, licking it up and savoring the flavor of his juicy and thick wad. He deposited another load deep inside of me, pulling out mid-squirt to leave some of his jizz all over my back. I started to think to myself, with his cock squirting all over my ass, my ass wet with his last load and the taste of his jizz on my lips, “Maybe California isn’t so bad after all.” More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... BBRTS has a lot of flakes, prudes, prissy boys, men who think their shit don't stink, and so on...But every once in a blue moon, a gem of a great fuck buddy pops up out of nowhere and addiction sets in. Thom has turned out to be one of those great fuck buds out there. He's got a hot, thick, and HUGE black cock AND some smooth and HUGE balls. I find myself constantly unable to pull my mouth off of his cock. What's even better is when he gets that sweet thick cock deep in my ass! When I first met him, he was living in a small apartment. I drove almost 30 minutes just to get his cock in my ass, and boy was it ever worth it! When I pulled into his neighborhood, he was already waiting outside for me, without a shirt on. He was by no means a muscle-man, but hey, neither am I. He showed me to his apartment, and we walked through his living room to get to his room. We passed by his roommate watching TV on his couch. His roommate acted like I was just another roommate walking around in the place, obviously in tune with the idea of a boy for the night. We got into his room, and immediately he peeled his sweatpants off and watched me, waiting for me to do the same. I had seen his pictures on BBRTS before, but pictures just cannot always convey the sheer beauty of a great cock. His cock was already semi-hard and my eyes were locked on it as I stripped. I knew that this night would be the definition of pure submission to a hot cock. Almost as if hypnotized by his hardening dick, I hungrily climbed onto the bed that Thom had already laid back on. I lustily dropped my lips onto the head of his thick member and began to slicken his cock up, preparing it for my tight hole. I heard him sniff on his poppers, apparently loving the attention that his cock was getting. I have to preface this tidbit about blowjobs by saying that I love to deep throat a nice cock. As I tried to deep throat his hot, thick cock, I felt the normal gag reflex starting to act up, which I just ignored as usual. But what happened next really got my attention and made me a little bit hornier. As his thick cock made its way deeper into my throat, I felt the BONES in my throat shift! Not to gross out any readers, but that is crazy! I've blown a lot of cocks, but never one thick enough that it couldn't FIT down my throat! If I could have breathed with his cock in my throat, my breath would have been taken away. I could only take so much of the deep throating before I had to call it quits. Now, it was time for the real fun! I flipped over and let him lube up my hole and his cock. He wasted no time in working his cock into my hole. The thickness of his cock was astounding! It felt like being fucked by a slippery and hot piece of mahogany. After his head popped into my ass, he quickly shoved the rest of his cock balls-dee into my guts. The pain was almost overwhelming, but like a good cum slut, I gave in and bit my lip and moaned like a bitch in heat. After a minute, he started pumping hard and fast back and forth into my hole. He passed me his bottle of poppers, and I gratefully took it, putting the open bottle up to one of my nostrils. I inhaled deep, as I felt my inside being madly fucked into a pulp. In no time at all, my head was spinning and the pain that was there was replaced by a feeling of absolute pleasure and desire for more of his hot and heavy fuck thrusts. I moaned louder and louder, knowing that his roommate would not care...hell, he was welcome to join in. "Fuck this ass" I kept saying over and over, really meaning it. I was egging him on, and he did not disappoint; just when I thought he couldn't fuck me any better than he was right then, he pushed himself into overdrive, fucking me like a jack hammer on steroids that had drank a few too many red bulls. Without any warning, he just let out a fierce grunt and bellow as he shot his massive wad into my hole. I truly felt like a fire hose had been turned on for a half a minute inside of my ass. He quickly pulled his cock out of my ass after he had finished spraying in my guts and I tried to tighten my ass up before I lost any of his sweet jizz from my ass, but I had truly been fucked long and good. I felt dribbles of jizz slop out onto my widespread butt cheeks. I laid there, savoring the after-fuck soreness, feeling the splendor of my very loose hole full of cum. As I left his house, I felt my underwear getting more and more wet as I walked. When I got home, I took my underwear off and jerked off after seeing the huge wet spot in my underwear. We have met up a bunch of times since then, filling my ass up on a regular basis. He has moved, and in a turn of luck, it happened to be about 10 minutes closer to me! I have tried to make it a weekly visit to get his cock and cum in my throat and ass. What can I say? An addiction is an addiction...and it's more rewarding that playing the lotto by far! More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... Sorry for the delay. Being a poor college student, I do not have internet at home, only on my phone and here on the campus. Well, I have finally had my first anon breeding! Ta-da! This happened (for the first time, MANY repeats have occurred since then) in late May, when I was on BBRTS one night. I got an email from a guy near my campus saying "Wanna come take my load right now?" Of course, men who are direct and to the point with me get my undivided attention, because men like that are so rare in my opinion these days. Looking over his profile, his pictures showed a bunch of hot body shots, but nothing up close and no head shots. I proceeded to ask if he wanted to swap a few head shots before I headed to him, just to get an idea, even though I was already ready to go. He replied, "Well, I prefer anon. You cool with that?" "Sure." "Cool. Come over to my place, and once you get here, just come in; The door will be open. Come into the living room, and put on the blindfold that I have lying on the couch. Then, I'll breed your tight ass and once I am done, I'll leave." I got hard with just the prospect of doing anon for the first time, and said "Cool. On my way." as fast as I could, as I threw my "books n' shit" into my locker on campus and flew out the doors of my college's building. I couldn't run fast enough across campus to my car, I was so excited. About a 5 minute drive later, I was out front of his place. I texted to him that I was there, as he had instructed me earlier. "Come in," he texted me back. I walked up to the dark house in the middle of the suburban neighborhood, and pushed on the front door. The door silently swung open, and I proceeded down his dark entryway hall. I came into the dimly lit living room, where upon a chaise lounge laid a bottle of poppers, a bottle of lube, and a blindfold. I stripped, blindfolded myself, and got onto the lounge and waited in a doggy style position, my ass hanging out over the edge a bit, ready and waiting. I waited there for at least a minute, blind and listening eagerly for sounds of his approach. All I heard was my excited breathing. Then, I heard a quiet creak as a door behind me was opened. My heart skipped a beat as my cock grew a bit firmer. I heard soft footsteps on the carpet as he approached my vulnerable and eager body, my spread ass cheeks and hungry hole on display for him. All of a sudden, there was silence.....no footsteps, no breathing....nothing.....I listened intently for anything that hinted to me what was going on. Without a sound, he lightly laid an already lubed finger on my hole. I jumped slightly in response, and he continued to run his slick finger along my hole, slathering the lube upon my ass. He pushed very slightly on my waiting hole to put some of the lube inside my hole, and then he withdrew his finger. I heard a little squirt as he poured some lube into his hand and lubed up his cock. Without a word, he placed his wet cock at the opening of my eager hole, and firmly slid his 7" thick cock into my ass, not stopping until he had gotten balls-deep within me. I let out a slight moan, staying quiet as possible. I did not want to be too loud since he was being utterly silent. He pulled out and pushed all the way back inside, relaxing my hole, and before I knew it, my hole was being pounded by his thick hot cock. The blindfold I was wearing covered my eyes so well, that I felt almost as if I were dreaming, but the pleasure I was feeling most obviously told me that this man fucking me and working his way towards breeding my hungry hole was definitely real and horny. As the pleasure mounted for me, the closer he got to breeding me, the greater the desire I had to take off my blindfold and to see who it was that was going to be depositing his hot seed in me. I told myself no, that the turn on with anon was not knowing....not ever knowing. Now that that inner struggle had been over and done with, I focused once again on bringing pleasure to the man that was fucking my ass. I pushed back against his thick and rigid cock, and tightened my hole wanting his seed in me more than ever! I felt an added slickness within my ass, and I thought to myself, "Did he just cum?" But he kept on fucking me, and in fact it seemed he was fucking me as hard and as deep as he could! Soon enough, I felt something drip down onto my balls, and that's when I realized that he WAS cumming! I was astounded, since he had given no warning at all! If I was turned on before, it was nothing compared to how hot it made me now! He slowed his pace, to which I sort of sighed....sad that it was over, since I definitely wanted more....MUCH more! He let his cum-slick and softening cock slip out of my ass and without a word or sound, he left the room. I heard the same door behind me close and I knew that I was cleared to leave. I pulled off my blindfold, and was sort of confused by being able to see my surroundings again. I pulled my clothes on, savoring my just fucked feeling, wanting more...I knew that I had just gotten a taste of something that I could easily get addicted to. As I left his house, I quickly texted him, saying "Dude, that was fucking hot. Hit me up whenever you want to breed me! I am right across the street almost daily at the college!" and he texted back his agreed enjoyment. Since then, I have gotten regular breedings from my mystery man. I get off to the idea of being used by a group while blindfolded, and I have started writing down my info in bathroom stalls around campus, and around the state! Haven't gotten a lot of responses to my info yet, but we'll see! Could make for some very hot stories. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... My apologies, guys, for the lack of constant posts and the lack of pix. Trust me: I bring my camera! But whenever I hand it to my top bud, they throw it to the side once they start fucking me! Soooo, nonetheless, I shall soon get some pictures to post on here to accompany these stories! So, remember my buddy with the footlong black cock, Shawn? Well, by a turn of fate, I had the day off a few weeks ago (Let's call it oversleeping and having to call in sick at work instead of admitting that I'm a lazy boy that stays up late talking to hot tops in my area...) As soon as I had finished calling in being "sick", I just happened to get a text from Shawn saying: "Hey boy. What are you up to today?" "Well, I was going to work, but just called in 'sick'" "Well, then you should come down and take my dick all day long." Shawn had moved to Richmond which is quite a drive from me, but he offered to help me with gas money, so I got ready and made my way all the way down to his place in Richmond. After 2 hours of driving, I finally got to Shawn's new place in Richmond (new meaning new to me, he had been there for probably at least a year). There were hardly any words spoken between the walk from my car into his house to his room, where I was promptly stripped and pushed back onto the bed. He was not fooling around at all today, and I was excited knowing that I was gonna be well-punished by his sweet thick cock. His pulled his shirt and shorts off, and I saw his cock. Had I forgotten already how daunting it looked? And it wasn't even all the way hard yet! Soft, it came to about 7". My hole twitched, something it doesn't do often. Shawn didn't even wait for his cock to get all the way hard before he lubed up his cock and fingered some lube into my hole. He started pushing in his semi-hard cock, which was at about 9". Although there was the normal pain of my hole stretching, the major pain that I expected from a cock as thick as Shawn's was not really there.....yet. As he pushed in to the balls, I just moaned slightly as he pulled his cock back out a bit. Soon though, it felt as if someone had flipped a switch from no-pain to OUCH. His cock had turned rock hard in response to my tight hole, and very quickly he started punch-fucking my ass before I had even stretched to fit his huge cock! I tried to pull myself off of his cock in a jerk response, but Shawn had me pinned good, and pushed his body down on top of me, pushing me flat onto the bed, which pushed his cock further down into my hot, punished guts. I began moaning uncontrollably, with every unforgiving thrust of his hard, thick 12" cock into my hole. Before I knew it, he was shooting his first hot load up inside me....That was quick... Somewhat relieved at the break from the pain, but still disappointed that I did not get fucked more, I rolled over onto my back and moaned my satisfaction of at least having a good load in my ass. Shawn lit a cigarette and started cruising around on adam4adam and other sites, just seeing what he could find, since goodness knows I can never get enough cock and cum in my hole. As he finished his cigarette, he turned to me and said "Roll that ass back over. I'm ready to fuck it again," to which I silently obeyed, satisfied that I was going to get fucked all day long. For the next four hours, Shawn fucked me on and off, loading my ass up with 7 hot loads of his thick sweet jizz. When we had finished the seventh load, he checked his emails again, and then turned to me and said, "Hey. You wanna go to a party in DC tonight?" Of course I knew what he meant by "party", and I was definitely up for more cock and cum in my ass. So, we hopped in my car and headed right back up to DC. Once we got there, it was just getting to about 7pm. We arrived at Shawn's friend's house and I was introduced to Mike and Joe, who were hanging around jerking a bit. Mike was the guy hosting and was more of a bottom, white, thin and tall with blond hair. Joe was a white vers guy, football player's build, about a 7" cock, nice and thick, with a hairy chest and abs. We sat around and talked for a bit and smoked a bit of t, which I never do often, so usually it hits me like a brick house. After about 30 mins of chatting and teasing one another, there comes a knock on Mike's front door, and he lets in Carlos, a hispanic guy whose build was similar to Joe's, but with a larger dick (about 8"). Benny came in behind Carlos, an asian guy who was definitely the cute guy of the group; tall, dark-skinned, slightly muscular, and with an 8" cock as well. We all got to playing with one another, "feeling out" one another to see who liked who the best, etc. Of course, I immediately got to getting a taste of everyone's cocks that I could. I took turns sucking Carlos, Joe and Benny. After a few, I noticed that Benny was the one most into me sucking his nice thick cock, so we decided to head into Mike's living room to get a bit of room. As he got harder, I kept deep throating further and further down onto his cock. I deep throated his thick 7" cock for about an hour until Joe and Carlos came out (Yes, Benny hadn't come yet.) to play with my ass. Joe, after having taken Shawn's black 12" in the other room I guess decided that he wanted some ass now, so he mounted me and shoved in faster than I even knew was possible, my used ass just barely tightened back up after hours of Shawn's abuse. Joe plowed back and forth in my ass while I sucked on Benny's cock for a while. Joe just knew how to tease a guy, and he pulled out his cock after a bit, and let Carlos play with my ass. Carlos was the definition of an ass man: instead of just stickin his dick in and fucking, he preferred to finger and take pictures of my hole. I took that for a bit, of course wanting more. Carlos then decided to take some pix of my ass while I was bent over on the couch (working on getting them from him sometime...) Unfortunately for you readers, as much as I wish the story goes on into getting three more loads (or more) in my mouth and hole it sadly does not... But I aim to tell my stories like they are....not how they should be. I went home that morning, after sucking Benny's cock for about 3 hours, and got into bed. To my surprise, I woke up with a swollen upper lip. I guess there are prices to be paid for enjoying sucking a cock to death all night long. So guys, I leave you with that, and check back next time for my story about my buddy in southern maryland who shoots multiple loads in my ass like a machine gun....over and over and over....nonstop. ;-) 'Til next time. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... This post is well overdue. Sorry guys. For those that have seen my twitter postings on here, I have been keeping you guys posted with my hot breedings. You may have noticed a bunch of my postings saying "I got 8 loads from my hot fuck buddy with a hot thick 8" black cock!" Well, now that I finally have finished my final exams, I figured that I would talk about Jason. I met Jason on adam4adam.com months ago, and after just a bit of back and forth, I found out that he was only about 20 minutes. It didn't take me long to get my hungry hole over to his place. Now, recently I have gotten more into using just spit for lube. It makes my hole much more sensitive when I am getting a good fucking. All of the hot talk with Jason had really gotten me horny when I talked to him, so rather than waste time with sucking his thick 8" black cock (which was rock hard already when I arrived) I got under his blankets and got on my side, backing my ass towards his thick cock. I pulled my cheeks apart, and aimed his pulsing hard cock at my eager hole by placing his fat cockhead at the opening of my hole. As I released my hold on his cock, he took my cue and began pushing his thick cock head into my tight hole. I moaned as I felt his super thick 8" cock stretch my tight hole slowly. He kept on pushing in 'til he was balls deep in my hole. He left his thick pulsing cock in my hole for about a minute, letting my hole adjust to his thickness. Then, he began to pound my hole faster, deeper and harder. Jason and I flipped from position to position: doggy style, missionary, me on top, etc. Jason was a rough fucker, dominant to the core, flinging my body around on the bed, always keeping his stiff thick cock deep in me the whole time. As soon as my hole started to loosen up, i felt his cock throb hard and I knew that he was shooting his load deep inside me. But unlike most other guys, Jason's cock did not get any softer. If my hole had not felt his cock throb and shoot its load in me, I would have never thought that he had come in my ass since he just kept fucking as if nothing had happened! For another 3 hours, I took his cock in every position I could think of, taking 8 loads altogether that night. The only reason we stopped was that I had to get ready to head to school. I cannot even begin to describe how hot it was to sit through 6 hours of classes, leaking 8 hot loads of cum from my loose and sloppy hole. Mmmmm.... I can never get enough of that hot black cum. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... So, those of you that have read all of my posts will have read my small mention of my first time with my cousin. Should I even preface this with the irony of the fact that we were both born in West Virginia? The details of my first time are as basic and un-fun-filled as most 13 year old's first times probably are. Well, my journey into becoming a fuckslut and cumslut began one thanksgiving when I was at my grandmother's house with all of my cousins, aunt, and uncle. For as long as I could remember, Dan and I had to share the same bed whenever I came to visit my grandma in West Virginia. That was the downside to visiting a grandma that lived in a double-wide trailer. (No, I'm not making this shit up. It wasn't as run down and trashy as it probably sounds.) After all of the family time and the gathering had died down, it was finally time to go to bed. Me, and my cousins, Josh and Dan had to sleep out in the rec room. It was separated from the rest of the house by a sliding glass door, and the three of us camped out there in sleeping bags altogether. Eventually, talk turned to sex (or the equivalent of it at 13) and girls or whatever. So we ended up doing what lots of curious, shy, and yet eternally horny young boys do sometimes: we all jerked off together, but under the covers since we were all too shy to do it in the open. We each were doing our best to keep our eyes closed and our minds concentrated on something OTHER THAN the other guy jerking off next to us. All of a sudden, my cousin Dan asked me, "Wanna trade?" "What?" "Trade....like as in I'll play with yours, you play with mine." "Uh, sure...I guess." As soon as the words were out of my mouth, he had his hand wrapped around my thick cock. He started jerking it and said, "Geez. His dick is big! Check it out!" At this, he pulled the blanket off from over my raging hard-on and displayed my thick cock to Josh. Looking back, it wasn't so much that my dick was HUGE, but at 7.5", it was bigger than his. Josh, not being too much of the fan for sharing cock info or for looking at my cock was less enthusiastic about my cock as Dan was. So we all continued jerking off, Josh jerking himself and Dan and I jerking each other. Not too eventful of a night. Skip forward to Christmas... As usual, Dan and I had to share a bed in his bedroom, since no other relatives were staying at grandma's this season. After having opened our presents and eaten Christmas dinner, Dan and I were sent to bed, where we just played video games for hours on end. While we were playing, Dan brought up Thanksgiving: "Remember what we did the last time you were here?" "Yeah." "Wanna do it again maybe?" "Sure. It felt awesome." "Cool." He started massaging my already hardening cock through my pajama pants. I rubbed back, feeling his dick harden as well. Without Josh around to make us feel abashed, Dan and I pulled out our hard cocks for each other to freely see and touch. Dan seemed amazed with my cock and couldn't stop jerking my hard thick dick as I jerked him. I could see that he was thinking something, so I said... "What?" "Can I suck it?" "Sure." And he went to work sucking conservatively on my dick. Not long afterwards, he came up off my cock and said: "You wanna suck mine?" "Sure," I said nervously. As I started sucking, he didn't let me suck him for very long before he said, "You want to try to fuck?" "Yeah." And we took turns slowly fucking one another. Being inexperienced, we both were pretty bad in bed, but at the end of the night, his load was deep in my guts and mine was in his mouth. As we got ready to go to bed, he asked me, "You think you would do that again?" "Maybe." "Oh, ok. I probably won't. Not my thing." SO, now that I have told you the story, let's discuss recent events! Just a few days ago, on facebook, I got a friend request from none other than Dan himself. I haven't been to WV to visit my grandmother or family for quite a few years. The last time I was up to visit was a Thanksgiving probably about two years ago. Dan and I acted like nothing had ever happened, since he recently had gotten married. Of course, receiving a friend request from Dan piqued my interest. Being the cumslut that I am now, thinking of doing something as taboo as taking my cousin's loads in my hungry hole and giving him some of mine just turned me on. A few days after accepting his friend request, he sent me an email on facebook along the lines of "how are you....how you been....long time no see....blah blah blah" and I figured either my senses were WAY off, or he was trying to get back in touch to fuck me again. Well, I definitely wasn't going to be the one to outright say "HEY, remember when you fucked me? Is that why you're hitting me up again?" so I played it down, chatting about family news, his wife, the economy, etc. until we got to talking about video games somehow. That's when I knew I had my chance to drop the bait that I wanted: "Yeah, I miss playing video games with you like we used to, way back when we still had to share a bed. lol" "I had so much fun then. Hope you did too. I think about it all the time. I've even told my wife that I've had sex with another guy. She thinks its hot too." "Yeah, I had fun too. Loved getting your cum in my hole." There was no need to be coy anymore. I could be my cumslut self now. So, I would love to hear everyone's opinions on this. We have chatted about hooking up sometime when I come back to town, but without his wife there. I just don't do bi scenes. Only cock in my life. So, the informal poll is out there. Should I meet up with Dan again? Or is once enough? I'd love to hear from you all. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... Hey all! Well, I'm soon to be headed to the sunny state of Florida for a much needed family vacation. Going on a week-long cruise through the Carribean! Hopefully I can score myself some hot cock and cum while I'm there either in Ft. Lauderdale, Key West, or on the cruise itself. Hit me up if somehow there is such a thing as fate, and you're going on the same exact cruise, perhaps! God knows, I'm gonna need some juicy cock and cum to deal with a week being stuck on a boat with my mother. Haha. I gotta get the hell away from all this goddamn snow! I'm tired of a season that you've gotta clean up after! More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... I'm back in the states again, but I definitely did NOT miss the snow or the cold or the necessity to be heavily clothed.... So, my cruise was a blast! Got to admire the native black hotties in Jamaica...mmmm..... Sadly, I couldn't find anybody to breed my ass the whole time on the cruise. Out of all the three thousand or so people on the cruise, there were only a group of trashy latinos fags, who sadly turned out to be up tight married couples ("No thanks. We're all married, so we're just here to dance at the nightclub and whatever!") and one extremely shy guy that my newfound friend on the ship kept trying to hook me up with despite his inability to carry more than a 30 second conversation. Soooo yeah, despite my dry spell, I managed to end up hooking up my best friend with the love of her life, so THEY were fucking every night in our stateroom. Nothing cures the no-sex-on-the-vacation blues like having your best friend rub in your face how much sex she's having with a stranger! I guess that's what I get for not going on a gay cruise. lol. BUT, beside that, the cruise was super fun. Sorry to all those that were hoping to hear that I had gotten gang raped by the captain and his entire male crew on the bridge of the cruise ship. (Should I make a poop deck joke? Nah.....) More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... Sorry to all those that read my blog. Been significantly held up these days. College is grueling, but try having prostatitis. I don't wish it on any of you guys. It's like my hole is on fire, and it also feels like there is a sharp and rather sizeable rock shoved in my ass. So, with no doubt I am kind of laid out of commission until I am better. Sorry for the gross details...Just keeping you all posted. More...