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To see The Slut's original blog post click here One of my very favorite cumdump whores, Jay, came over last Friday to be whored out and filled with cum.* I whored him out once before, but forgot to write about it.* One of the things that makes him a favorite is his personality and attitude. He is just so laid back and chill... hanging with him is never awkward and he's down for taking just about any load.* When he arrived, I said "let me show you the guys who responded." (Most boys want to see what's in store for them.)* He acted mildly interested but said he didn't really care what they looked like and said,* "That's what I'm here for." All he really cares about is how much cum he gets in his ass... which is kind of all I care about too.* He's also always on time... I almost wrote him off since he flaked the first time we were supposed to use him, but found out later that he had a really good reason.* Most bottoms also wait to be told to get out of their clothes and also wait for the tops to make the first move.* Not Jay.* After we mixed a few drinks, he stripped right down to his jockstrap while we waited for the first top to arrive. The first top was one of the regulars... always dependable and almost always the first to arrive. Usually there is an awkward moment before we start, but Jay immediately reached out for his his crotch before the top's clothes were even off, begging for his dick.* Kevin started by eating his ass for a minute but was quickly sliding into his bare hole.* Jay was doggie style on the edge of the bed while Kevin stood there pumping his ass.* After about 10 minues of fucking, with Jay moaning in pleasure, Kevin looked at me, smiled and asked, "Can I put more than one load in him?"* "Fuck yeah!" was my response.* At that point, Kevin sped up the pace and was pretty soon piston fucking Jay's ass.* Soon Jay had his first load squirting in his ass. After Jay's comment about not caring what the guys look like, I decided to be just a little bit evil and started looking for some nasty fuckers to unload in him.* Hehehehehe* :-) Kevin was working on putting another load in Jay when the next top arrived.* Will is an old friend of mine from Atlanta!* He's never been to a party of mine, and is usually a bottom.* He stopped by to see what the scene was like and pretty soon asked me if I would whore him out sometime.* Of course I will!* He was sort of uncharacteristically shy as he took it all in.* Kevin continued to fuck Jay doggie style.* You never quite know when Kevin is unloading, because he is not verbal about it at all.* But, he just kept fucking, and fucking, and fucking... tossing Jay around the bed like a play toy.* On his way out, Kevin told me he dumped three loads in Jay.* No need for any lube from here on out... Jay's hole was already sloppy.* Next up was a much older white guy with a humongous cock.* This guy disproved the theory that older guys have difficulty staying hard.* He was rock hard from the time he walked in the door.* Jay spent some time slurping on the guy's cock and then got on all fours and took that huge dick doggie style.* It was at least 9 inches (real inches, not internet inches) and very thick.* Such a good cumdump bottom boy!* The old man soon filled Jay with his sperm.* Some guys like to hang out and use the bottom boy's hole over and over, or just chill and see what happens.* Not the next guy... he never said a word, even when I answered the door and said "Hey, what's up?"* He was a Latin guy in his early 40s, and seemed very shy.* He walked in, shucked his pants off and pushed right in to Jay's cummy hole.* He fucked for maybe 2 minutes tops, then came really quick.* Love those quick pump and dump guys!* Jay definitely loves getting fucked, but the whole point here is quantity... getting as many loads as possible in his ass.* These pump and dump guys get it done quick and then get out of the way for the next guy to take his turn.* So, Jay had 5 loads in him so far. A really hot jock top arrived next.* He had an amazing body and was a typical Chelsea boy.* Will and I were a bit mesmerized watching him strip down.* Jay offered up his hole doggie style, but he flipped Jay over on his back and pushed his legs over the his shoulders.* Nice thick dick.* Jock boy got a good rhythm going and it was fun for me and Will to watch him work his dick in and out of Jay.* Unfortunately, as he was taking a hit, he spilled poppers in Jay's face (fail!) so the fucking had to stop pretty abruptly.* But, once we got that cleaned up, he returned to pumping the hell out of Jay's hole.* A few minutes later, Jay had load 6 swimming inside of him.* Remember your little league coach, or Boy Scout troop leader?* Well, THAT was the next top to arrive.* Interesting, quirky, assertive guy... late 40s, bald.* The guy meticulously shed each piece of clothing and Jay presented his ass doggie style on the edge of the bed.* The guy grunted as he slid in Jay's sloppy hole.* He pumped Jay's hole pretty fast and I was enjoying the squishy sounds it was making.* After about 10 minutes, the guy was flooding Jay's intestines with jizz.* When he was done, he asked, "Would you mind terribly if I ran out and procured some favors and came back?"* "Sure that's cool," I replied.* "And, would it be permissable for me to bring a friend?"* "Of course!* The more the merrier!"* "Ok, I'll be back."* LOL... of course we never saw him again.* Next up was a hot jock, but he was kinda sketchy... like maybe he was tweaking or somethng.* Jay dove right in to suck him off.* After a while, he finally took his place behind Jay.* He never took his clothes, just pulled his cock out through his jeans, which was kind of hot.* Soon enough, he was pumpung the cumhole pretty good.* He had a hard time staying hard.* I got the impression he was uncomfortable with an audience, so I went downstairs to make more drinks.* But, by the time I got back, he was gone.* He told Jay he was "nervous" and left.* Another old friend from Atlanta arrived drinking a Colt 45 out of a paper bag.* He's a beautiful black guy and I joked that he was giving his people a bad name.* Without missing a beat, he said, "I'm not my people.* My people don't have passports!"* Quentin took his sweet time slurping down his Colt 45 and slowing undressing and watching the scene in front of him.* Tommy, another fairly regular top, arrived right after Quentin.* Quentin told him to go ahead so he plowed right in to Jay's hole.* It's a ton of fun watching all those tops slide in for the first time.* They get this relieved look on their faces, clearing loving that sloppy hole.* The whole time, I was online rounding up more guys to use our hot slut.* Tommy pumped him pretty good.* Jay had his face burried in the bed and was biting the sheets... hot and totally submissive.* Tommy fucked him really rough and loudly unloaded in his hole.* Is that really only 8 loads? Now it was Quentin's turn.* I spent some time eating Jay's hot hole while Jay sucked off Quentin.* His hole was so fucking delicious and he really got into it, shoving his ass back into my face.* He pushed some of the cum out into my mouth and I lapped up every drop.* As soon as I was done, Jay climbed on Quentin's throbbing cock and started riding it.* He's like a kid on an amusement ride.* My buddy Dan showed up right about the time Quentin is dumping load 9 in Jay's hole.* Jay stayed impaled on Quentin's dick, but leaned over and started slobering all over Dan's huge dick.* Dan quickly had him pulled off of Quentin's dick, on all fours, with Dan's tongue deep in Jay's hole tasting more of that delicious cum.* Dan stood up and started sliding in and out of Jay's hole while Quentin stroked his monster dick.* Quentin can at times be a greedy top and had to get back inside that hot hole.* So, he and Dan started tag teaming Jay.* They had a great rhythm going... as soon as one of them pulled out, the other one shoved it in.* Jay was moaning like a bitch and loved it.* What a great sight!* After a while of that, Dan layed on his back and Jay climbed on to ride his huge dick.* After they got a good rhythm going, Quentin eased in behind Jay and started pressing his monster dick at Jay's full hole.* After a bit of work, Quentin finally got his dick in beside Dan's.* Jay was loving it and asked me to take some pics of the two raw dicks in his hot cumhole.* Both Dan and Quentin kept pumping their cocks in and out of our hot little cumdump for quite some time.* After a while, Dan shot his load deep inside Jay and both Dan and Quentin pulled out their cum-covered dicks.* Two tweaking boys can in, had some whispered conversation among themselves and quickly left.* After that, a Mexican guy and a pretty old (and very fat) guy showed up.* Jay is at his best when the nasty guys show up... it shows what a true cumslut he is. He literally doesn't care what the guys look like... all he wants is an ass full of cum.* The Mexican guy started eating Jay's ass, but pretty soon started trying to be a second bottom boy.* Jay took on the fat guy like the whore he is.* As soon as the Mexican guy was out of the way, Jay turned his ass toward the fat guy, who slid his hard dick right in.* It didn't take very long, and load #11 was spurting into that sloppy cumhole.* Jay tried to take a little break after that, but Quentin pulled him back.* Damn, the whore is a total champ, doesn't he deserve a little rest?* I went downstairs to make Jay another drink, and came back just as Quenting was moaning and dumping his milky sperm in Jay's hole.* That was pretty much it for the loads...12 LOADS TOTAL.* Guys stayed around and fucked the slut for about thirty more minutes.* But, soon Jay had to go take care of some family matters.* He is absolutely my A+ Numero Uno cumdump slut these days... and I can't wait to use him again.* Already making plans to do so... 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To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... And now for the difficult part, as I look into the mirror and give myself the finger. I admit my own sense of*hypocrisy, as I accused the Asian in the entry before this one. But I somehow absolve myself. Not anymore. Shall we nail my ass to the wall? Actually, I want to credit a Ozzie friend from Facebook who didn’t let me off the hook on this one. Never met the mate in person but so would I like to travel Down Under and get to know him, especially after his note, condensed here: You’re a complete enigma to me, you know that? In your blog, you often talk about getting your pleasure with no regard for the bottom involved, that the sexual interaction is all about you and not about them. But then you post a comment about how difficult it is to get close to someone, and I think “Dude, it may have something to do with the image you’re presenting of yourself.” When you make it so abundantly clear that you don’t particularly care whether the guy you’re with gets pleasure or not, I can’t say I’m surprised that you might find it hard to get close to someone. Now I ask, “What the fuck do I want?” My response seems to be, “Fuck if I know.” As the exploration goes, some men explore with me. Four men have emerged in the last couple of weeks of interest. I never really planned on writing about them, but what the fuck do I have to lose? But let’s go through the numbers: Three consider monogamy an important aspect of a relationship. One is a bareback top who thinks he can turn me into a bottom. Two are strict bottoms who won’t have sex until love happens. Three out of state people want me to visit them at their locations. One is versatile and isn’t exactly sure if he’s all that interested in me. Two have made my heart beat a little faster, my breath quicken and butterflies happen. All have read my blog and will probably read this. When I call one of them, he can’t seem to carry on a conversation with me. Three have dark hair. One is a blond. One usually dates men in their fifties, so I’m really young. One usually dates men in their twenties, so I’m really old. Two have sent me their cock shots. One won’t send me a shirtless pic. None are “of means” or particularly well off, so I still need to work (sigh). Two would likely need financial support from me. One is older than*forty. Only one could get me to bottom on a first “bedroom” date. Thing is these probably aren’t the only men interested in me. Others might come forward after reading this piece, which is fine. And one or more of the men who were interested in me might not be anymore. So how do I resolve my need for a man to use but a man to care? How to I deal with two men who won’t just fuck out of the gate and one man who wants to fuck me? Is this a kiss the frog situation until I find a prince? And to be perfectly shallow, why couldn’t any of them be rich and fly me to them? I’m wondering just how much to compromise. Think about how much I compromise right out of the gate if you’ve read my writings. So allow me to do my wish list. He’s more bottom or at least versatile. I’ve not yet written my natural tops and natural bottoms theories, but I just don’t see me bumping cocks the rest of my life with another top without a bottom in the photo somehow. And although I’m not the hung one in this photo, I just don’t see my ass opening up to accommodate multiple fuckings on a regular basis. Monogamy just isn’t a natural choice. Look, I’ve done it before. Multiple times before. With my previous boyfriends, I’ve not been the one who cheated and I’ve been the one who’s forgiven. In fact, since it’s something expected, I’m just not surprised when someone else enters the photo. I don’t even want to pretend in the future so the promises about not cheating need not be tried on me. Skip it. Let’s just do the honesty thing. Age is a factor. We all can admit youth can be attractive and the smooth, supple skin of a twentysomething can sure rev some motors, but fucking hell, when your elementary school years were the same as my young adult life and I make a pop-culture reference from the 1980s that goes over your head, I can’t help but feel old. Age is more than a number. Barebacking isn’t negotiable. Look, I kind of make it a point. As the Asian found out, I’m not going to just roll over and hope that someday I get your ass raw. Raw sex occurs from the beginning. And sex is part of the deal from the beginning. Some vague promise of sex someday won’t work. You are your own man, as am I. If I ever have another relationship, both of us will have our own lives. I don’t want to be joined at the hip. A man of means. I am not requiring a rich man but this begging for me to travel to locations across the planet just isn’t going to happen. If you want me to come see you across the globe, expect to pay for some of it. I’m not footing all the bill to travel cross country only to be abandoned at a hotel on my dime. I hope this resolves the dichotomy. Or does it enhance it? More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here 'Pornstars protest tougher condom rules,' written just that way in lower case, thank you LA Times, as a headline in the Los Angeles Times, Wed. June 30 edition. Even the LA Times acknowledges that pornstars are made after a single performance, and since the Times refers to 'performers' without getting more specific, readers are assuming this is an industry wide development. The State of California Occupational Safety and Health Division (Cal/OSHA) is considering requiring condom use in all porn made in California. Well, they're talking about straight porn here...'the performers said they understood the risks of not using condoms, but believe current industry practices, which involve screening for some sexually transmitted diseases monthly, were enough to protect them.' Nina Hartley was quoted as saying she didn't feel 'any safer' with condoms. Nina should know what she's talking about and no other performer...pornstar, if you will, was reported...and that's where the Times left it. The bureaucrats are merely doing their job, and the article goes on to touch on 'employee (pornstar!) exposure to bloodborne pathogens,' 'at least 8 people were employed in the adult film industry at the time of their HIV diagnoses,' '4 of those people are confirmed to have been infected during an adult film production,' ah, well...hello. They're obviously not talking gay porn here. And then the LA County Health Dept. weighed in, saying that condoms should be required on porn sets...the San Fernando Valley, which is within the City of Los Angeles, as is Hollywood, is within the jurisdiction of LA County, and that would mean virtually every mainstream straight porn 'studio.' Gay porn is never mentioned, much less gay bareback porn...but one assumes that Cal/OSHA would make no distinction...and the squareball Times reporter, Rong-Gong Lin II (yes) didn't delve further. Of course, no decision was made at the Cal OSHA meeting in Los Angeles, and the issue was shelved until a meeting later this year in San Francisco. Of course Miss Chi Chi LaRue's stand on this issue is well-known, and she is not alone, but the bareback porn studios just blow this off. I doubt anything will come of this because of the ambivalence of the general public, but can you imagine the great California porn industry (San Francisco, Palm Springs, San Diego) industry relocating to south of the border, down Tijuana way? No shortage of new hot talent there. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Went to a sex party yesterday, and I'm not sure what to think. I got there, and the bottom was getting fucked by an extremely obese man. There was also a guy getting his cock sucked by somebody else. I stripped, and walked over to the guy getting his cock sucked. He was a bit older than I am, and also nice looking, as was the cocksucker. As I begin to tweak the suckee's nipples, the obese guy unloads in the bottom and pulls out. As he pulls out, a nice wad of cum drips out of the bottom's hole. The bottom grins, turns to us and says, "Next!" Nice, a true cumdump. The guy sucking cock stands up and puts his cock in the bottom's mouth. He begins pumping away, and in a little bit, pulls me over to the bottom's mouth. The bottom begins sucking away on my cock. I'd been edging before I got over there, and didn't last too long. All too quickly, I begin to dump a nice load down the bottom's mouth. I pull out, wash up, and leave. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... People have pointed out my own dichotomy, but let’s consider their own. An interesting example is “Ray,” who contacted me just this past week. His first e-mail: I am a Malaysian Chinese, living and working in B’ham, AL. Let me know when you are in town the next time. We can go get together and hang out? Just want to be friend with you. Now I enjoy a little Asian in my life and having a good Birmingham fuck might be just the ticket. But he soon made it clear that our options were limited when I asked if he wanted to get fucked. Only if you put on a rubber…. haha, which i understand that you only go bare. My ex and i used to go bare. Well, i just want to be your friend first. A good friend that can hang out and do some other things besides having sex… Truth be told, I wouldn’t mind getting to know someone in Birmingham. I go there enough. So, as I tend to do, I ask for a photograph. His response were four photos, all quite similar to this one: I pointed out to him the dichotomy. He wants to become friends and not get fucked by me but sends those photos. His response: you didn’t say what type of pictures you want to see so i sent you pictures of my crotch on purpose, just to get your attention. I see you are a meet and fuck kinda person instead of meet and talk kinda person? call me weirdo, i cannot let people fuck me unless i get to know the other person first. Personally, i think you are a deeper person than what you portrayed on IBI. I read that you have so much disappointment with the hookups you tried to make while you were in B’ham. i thought have a “normal” friend in B’ham might make your stay over here more pleasant. That’s just the caring side of me talking, not my horny side. So send me a regular photo of your face then! We chatted on Gtalk for a bit today, but in the end, his face was off limits but I could see his panty-clad crotch for days. WTF. More...

To see Street Muscle 501's original blog post click here... I tweeted on wednesday about 6 of my regular hot black boys with nice BBC that hit me up via text over a period of an hour. This happend just after I had banged a hot boy, who was crusing me outside the Freshfields. Anyway, being the horny fucker that I am, I decided to line all that BBC up and get to work sucking on everyone of them that texted me. Without going into a lot of detail, my cocksucking festival started within the hour and I enjoyed sucking sweet cock and swallowing cum for about five-hours. I am always diligently working on trying to perfect my oral skills and I find myself becoming an expert . One of the boys, Devon a young stud that I had been blowing for nearly 3 years asked me if I would blow him at my place so he could cum in my mouth. I got to throat my friend until he gave me his sweet delicious load. Of all the boys that I blow on a regular basis, Devon is one of my favorites for three simple reasons. 1) Devon possesses a gorgeous nine-inch uncut cock that seemingly fit perfectly in my mouth. 2) Devon was the first black boy to fuck my mouth and did so without ever losing control and without trying any of that macho stuff young studs try to do. 3) Devon would always let me blow him twice and always filled my mouth with equal amounts of sweet thick jizz. But I digress. I don’t imagine that we were at it for more than 20-minutes when the next stud, Steven was at the door. Steven, unbuttoned his pants and hauled out his beautiful cock and began stroking it, while asking me if he would like more dick to suck. . Sitting on a chair Steven kept slowly jerking off and I went to twon on his dick. Not ten minutes after sucking Steven’s dick the four remaining boys all lined up to get their turn at allowing me the opportunity to taste their sweet loads. I did and I must admit that it was not only a fantastic experience, but one that I would love to relive. It all turned out good as I now have six more regular willing black cocks to suck thus giving me more practice at doing what I love to do. And what I love to do is suck BBC and swallow sweet delicious sperm. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... I appreciate the correspondence — messages, comments, etc. Some people have asked what brought me to this point where fucking isn’t the point in my life. Well sit your ass down and drill this into your large and small heads. Fucking never really was the point. As much as I went for ass, I never really fucked for anything other than the conquest and fun of it. My pleasure, not yours. And never the bottom’s pleasure. Among my conversations recently, a top spoke of his prowess to make bottoms pop their loads, fucking it out of them with his hard eight inches — oh, bigger if he really liked you. If I were someone who enjoyed the fuck, then I might do that. I’m not that kind of top. Oh, I enjoy the fuck. The sensation of the fuck for me. Not the bottom. The only ways that I’m a giving top is the fact I’m putting my cock inside someone and that I’ll give them my load. That’s about it. I think that might be why I stealthed for a while. Just tricking the bottoms and then, having them come back for more even after they shit out a load. I found that amazing. But they did. Every time. I stopped stealthing, not because of morality but because it was too easy. I didn’t need the condom. Men would take my cock bare. Fuck, I could tell them. A few months ago, I was fucking this Latin guy. Raw of course. He’s protesting about it being raw, how he doesn’t fuck that way. He’s also upset because it’s too big. I’m not so happy cause the chulo didn’t bother to clean his brown cunt out. When I changed position, he protested and finally pulled off, insisting on a condom. Instead of doing my normal act, I went opposite. “Did you bother to bring a fucking condom?” He looked up at me shocked, “No.” “Well I don’t fucking have one and I don’t want one,” I spoke with an even tone. I didn’t yell. “If you’re the one who wanted one, why the fuck didn’t you bring it with you?” He looked at me silently, “I don’t know.” “You can leave now,” I told him, the wood leaving my cock. Could I have convinced him to take me and my load? Yes. But why deal with the whiny little bitch? I didn’t want him to run home to his wife (yes, he was married) all satisfied. I decided, in that instant, rattled and still horny was better. Fucking hasn’t been the point. It’s always been the conquest of the bottom, taking his ass, making it mine and marking my spot by leaving that DNA inside. Yea, it’s like I’m a dog pissing on a tree. It’s mine bitches. Whoever else comes into this hole will find it used later and this ass will always have a little of me left in it. And in the case of the chulo, well, I gave my deposit in a little precum and spit. Every year I get older, the accomplishment would be to get younger ass. Is that really an accomplishment? No. There’s always a way to get ass. It’s easy for the willing. And every opportunity will allow one to exploit weakness and access that*orifice*for my pleasure. I need my next destination. Is it physical? Geographical? Emotional? Spiritual? All of the above? A few of you have reached out, inviting me to your town, to your homes. I’ve actually (finally) been invited on a few dates. No one local, mind you, and I have to fly myself across the country to different destinations in order to get a meal and a movie.† So I’m still struggling with the fucking point. Mid-life crisis…. keeps on rollin’. † So look, I’m not saying I won’t take anyone up on the three or four invitations I’ve received. I’m still trying to figure out who’s legit and who’s fake, as I’ve visited some destinations only to discover men who disappear (Birmingham, Dallas and Las Vegas, you all know who you are). So you might be*appalled*to discover that I wrote about things here, thinking I wouldn’t dare write about you, but I’m a blogger so I write about a lot of shit in my life. But if you carefully read what I wrote, I never bothered to identify who you were. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... A new bareback hook-up site arrived… BBBreeders.com. I’ve joined to check it out and got to chatting with the founder. I’ve asked other bareback sites to remember those of us out here looking to get a nut and, well, we’ve been soundly ignored. But Robert checked us out and his first request was to post my Tips for a Bathhouse Newbie. I relented. First, because Robert is fucking hot. And second because I see a glimmer of hope that BBBreeders.com might not turn out like all the other greedy bastard out there. So take a few moments and check it out. Please register. And if you see Robert on Facebook, tell him iBLASTinside sent you! More...

Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I was on BBRTS today and started chatting with a muscle guy who was looking for some kinky fun. I am almost always up for kink. He wanted me to dress in leather. Just in case you haven't been to Atlanta in July, leather is not really daytime fashion-appropriate. It was about 95F today (about 37C) and humid as shit! So leather chaps were out. After some chit chat back and forth, muscle-bottom told me to come over and use some things he left out for me. I opened the door and there was a ski mask, rubber gloves, etc sitting on the table. I put the ski mask on and a leather arm band I brought with me. I found the bed-room and muscle boy was on all fours wearing a white jock and an UnderArmour black skin-tight shirt. Immediately I began feasting on his ass and he started moaning. Muscle guy had nice tattooed arms and a good body. After some extended ass-eating, I started to tease his hole with my cock. Before I knew it, my cock head was spearing him and I was in him up to my nuts. He was bucking in no time as I smacked his ass. Eventually I flipped him over. He had a pretty sexy face and I penetrated him again. I started to fuck the shit out of him and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. I started to pick up the pace as I shot a big load of cum into him. Immediately, muscle boy started shooting ropes of cum all over his black skin-tight shirt. I pulled out of him, left the room, took the ski mask off (I was sweating like a pig), quickly got dressed and left the apartment. He never saw my face. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Got hit up by a guy on Thur who wanted to suck my cock. I went over, and he got to work. He was ok, nothing spectacular. Don't know if I'll go back again... More...

To see Ted's original blog post click here jaybottoms35@yahoo.com Blonde, blue, 6'1", 175#, 6"c Like to entertain a Top in his hotel or semi-risky place; i.e. XXX, baths, or woods. More...

To see Ted's original blog post click here I am in a mood again...and totally cum hungry. Having a pump and dump tonight. Anytime after 10:30pm... I know it's last minute but if you could help me out i would be grateful for filling my cum hungry hole. Worked out Jock 40yo 5'8 165 hung 8... will be in Los Feliz tonight... guys email me SexyStudLA@aol.com or text me 323-896-7200 More...

Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... Last night I spent some time trimming up my body hair then I cleaned out my hole. I had bought a shower attachment that can squirt water up into my hole the day before and wanted to give it a try. Previously I used a bulb mechanism that did alright, but it was not really a thorough process. I have to say, I think this new device works like a charm and I am completely pleased! This morning after my shower I went through my regular body lotion routine. The last thing I usually do is apply some body gel to my privates including my ass and hole. When I applied the gel to my hole I immediately realized that it was in prime condition for someone's enjoyment. I mean, I had fucked a few asses that felt like mine felt this morning and was I had been totally happy with what I got. Don't doubt that this made me horny at the thought. Tuesday I had decided that I wanted to double the number of loads I had taken so far this year, before the weekend was out. I went to Party Time in San Jose to get some head and get spun up where I found three good mouths, the last one the best. This last guy had me hard as could be when he suddenly turned around and took it raw through the glory hole. Very nice ass! I fucked him like that struggling to prevent cumming, but I lost that battle and planted a load deep inside after about 15 mins of play. I thought that would probably derail my idea of doubling my "loads taken" count, but here I am on Friday afternoon, horny, wanting some dick, wanting some loads. There is a large bareback party in SF tonight, and I am angling to go. I should go wash out my hole again, take a short nap, walk the dog, then head up for some fun. Before my visit to Party Time I needed seven loads to double my count. After Party Time I now need nine (keep in mind that I am supposed to take a load before I give a load, so I have to make one up before I can actually double my count). Also, the point is to double my load count before I cum... So, tonight I am out to take some loads! Nine of them! If I don't find them at the party I will continue hunting until I get them. So, cum out and fuck me! More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Sorry for such a long delay...work and other factors have been playing a large role in sidelining my blog time. Today we made up for it though. I was wondering my favorite tearoom haunts downtown and just when I was ready to call it an afternoon I was heading out and saw a hot blond at the urinals. Sun bleached hair, short and spiky- tight fitting pants that stretched just taut enough over his ass to be enticing and a short blond beard. He could easily pass for late 20's. He seemed too damn hot to be available but then again I also have known that to be an incorrect line of thinking....so I stood at the sinks washing my hands and then went back to the urinal. He had wandered over to the sink by then, so I just waited and sure enough he first went to a stall and kept checking me out. I was glancing over my shoulder and slowly stroking. When he walked over to stand next to me he was already fully hard and sporting a good eight inches of cock with a nice mushroom head on the end. Not wanting to lose the opportunity, I motioned with my head to the back stall and he nodded. We both headed back there and just as we shut the door another guy came in. I wasted no time in dropping my backpack and getting on my knees. The hung blond had that cock back out and I swallowed it to the base and came back off slowly. Perfect size to fill my mouth and have no gag. Now that we were locked in I wanted to be sure and get those balls emptied. I went down on his cock and started bobbing up and down on it while cupping his balls in my hand. After about four or five strokes with my tongue and throat I would work on the head and then repeat it all over. Soon enough he said that he was ready to cum. All I could do was nod my head and pick up the pace to let him know that blasting right down my gullet was the best idea. He took the hint and I felt the shaft swell and the first shot of cum hit the back of my throat. I shoved his cock further down my throat and let him fire away. Feeling the mushroom head spilling that cum into my waiting guts was awesome and after he finished I just savored the taste and then let him pull his cock out and slip it into his pants. The third guy said he only wanted to watch and I headed out. While going downstairs I happened to pass the blond and said another thanks. Hope to run into him again but if not, once is always hot. Now onto the second load. Having one hot load led me to think that maybe there were others just waiting to be spilled...you know how it is, sometimes the stars are aligned and you can get multiples. Saw a guy walking into the tearoom - tall, beard and while not a large bear he had that very hot stocky build that I find appealing on the right guys. He took care of himself but he was just a big guy....well, he was BIG all over. He was standing next to me stroking and I thought it looked like an uncut cock but it was hard to tell and then we got interrupted. On a second try he stood further down and I got to see just how large he was growing and it was indeed uncut. HOT!!! After trying a few times to get him to let me either hold or swallow it, I suggested that we head out. I told him about a spot I knew with an empty locking bathroom but he said that after edging for three hours he was ready to head out. I did not want to see a guy go with balls that full and aching for release. I said that there was always the retail store but we had to share a stall. He said sure and off we went. Luckily it was pretty empty so we both high-tailed it to the last stall and shut the door. Right away he said the he was so close that it would not be long - I said that was fine and not to worry. He pulled out a semi firm cock and it was awesome. Uncut, thick and growing fast. Since he was probably over six foot two, I only needed to kneel and it was right at my mouth. I slid his cock into my mouth and got to work. Saying he was close to shooting told me that I had to get him rock hard and really make it worth the time. As he got to the edge his shaft instantly went from being a mouth full to a mouth stretcher. I tried to deep throat and got the entire length in but damn it was a tight fit. Rock hard, skin pulled taut over the head and he tells me it is time. Well, I was ready but that first load filled my mouth and immediately shoved his cock further down so that I would not miss any and it would not have anywhere to go but down. Volley after volley of cum was washing down my throat but I could taste it and smell it - that is what I love about those massive loads ....the taste and smell just ooze out of your mouth and nose and you can savor it long after it is filling your guts. After he shot all of his load I kept his cock in my mouth and he started pulling back the skin and letting me devour every inch and lick it clean. Damn that was one huge cock was all I could think. I stood up and he said "I told you it would be quick" to which I just replied "NO problem...hot!, and of course "thanks!". More...

Click here to see Pussy Boi's original blog post... Hey guys, Hope summer is well - having a good one here myself so far. Got a summer job that has me working weird hours, been hanging with friends and family, and getting my pussy used as much as humanly possible! No lie. Allow me to explain the title of this post... Today is Friday. I have already had 3 fucks today and I am itching for more. I got a couple emails this morning from guys I know. So, made arrangements to have both of them meet me. They had never met, but it was awesome. Both took turns plowing my shithole in my bedroom and blew a load one after the other inside my cunt. That was at noon, then sent a text to a dude I had told I would be available today to let him know my pussy needed more. Ended up meeting him at his place and he fucked me on the floor of his family room with the windows wide open. Huge fucking cock (like 8.5x6.5 per my measurements) and really fucking good at going fast, then show, and just keeping my cunt riding on that shit constantly. Very verbal and makes me feel like the slut that I am. Yesterday I worked and met my friend Kyle and got worked over in the dugout of a baseball field around here at the high school. It was nightime, but was fucking hot. I used to whore out in the dugout in high school during football games my senior year. Football was in the fall and on Friday nights when we had home games( and sometimes during basketball season too) I used to literally wait in the dugouts on game nights naked, and as many as like 10 guys would come by during and after the game. I would suck cock and sometimes get fucked. Good times. Anyways.... Matt met me at the same dugout last night and raped me like usual. Has been looking real good these days and is a fucking hot fuck. Good size cock, greta body and face, really tough, cocky and masculine and just oozes hotness. He got there and I was waiting naked as I was told, and he fingered my cunt and made me beg for it, then put me on my knees and face slapped me with his cock, slapped it on my forehead, tongue, cheeks, etc. and then made me suck it and deepthroat it, then bent me over the bench with my pussy in the air and fucked me. Not sure how long, but was probably a good 20 minutes of good fucking. Was exhausting, but hella fun. And on Wednesday I whored out in a hotel room and got whored out by a dude I met through a mutal friend. He set it up, called his friends, and they all came to this sketchy room and face fucked me and banged the shit out of my pussy. 6 of them in total - two black guys, one latino, the other white guys. He was 27, his friends were around his age, good looking, couple of really good bodies and everyone had an awesome dick - think the smallest was about 7.5 and had a 9 incher thick too. MMM fuck yes. I have had a handful of responses about sending me cum. I have yet to receive any, but am hoping they start 'flowing in' in a week or so. If anyone has recommendations or requests of what you'd like me to do with all of them, please send me a note or email. Not sure on total amount, but so far I have counted ~35 loads so far that guys have said they want to send, but that is honestly probably conservative. I don't expect them all to show at the same time, but we'll see. If you'd like to contribute just email me and let me know. Heading camping this week with some friends. Guaranteed cock and cum, so should be fun and hot. Like really fucking hot here. Great cause then guys barely wear clothes and lets me go shirtless as much as possible, freeballin, and show off for people. Love watching guys behind my sunglasses totally stare. Makes me bone. Alright guys.... squeeze it easy & fuck it hard. More...

Click here to see original post on Diary of an Athens, Georgia HIV+ Guy... I've had Grindr for some time on my iPhone but never really had any success with it until the other night. There are some guys in Athens, GA that use the application but it seems mostly they are all twinks from UGA and I am older or I prefer to say "more mature". The other night I was in a sort of goofy mood so I decided to remove my photo from my profile and just started chatting guys up asking them to show me their cocks. Nude photos can be exchanged in private but not as the main profile photo. Surprisingly, a number of hot guys had no problems showing theirs. In the interim of my soliciting nudes, a guy sent me a chat and we struck up a conversation. It didn't take long until the conversation turned to the fact that we were both horny. I disclosed that I was HIV positive and he wrote back that it was cool. I wasn't sure exactly what that meant--whether it meant he was HIV positive too, positive friendly or what. I still had not shared my face photo with him so he asked for it. I didn't recognize him from his photo but he immediately sent a note back and addressed me by name and mentioned that he had not seen me in a long, long time. As it turned out, we had crossed paths back in the early 90s. As soon as he told me his name, I knew who he was and remembered he had a nice cock. I asked him if he was HIV positive too to which he replied that he was diagnosed in 2001 and that I was one of the few people he had disclosed his status too. He explained that he got addicted to drugs but had been to rehab and had been clean and was working hard to get his life back on track. We shared some stories from our past and the various places we had met each other while tricking. I told him that I like the anonymous scene and that I like to leave my door unlocked and have a top guy come in to find me lubed and on all fours, lubed and ready for his cock. He then asked, "Well we know each other so it can't be totally anonymous, but if you want to do it, sounds hot to me." I gave him the address, lubed my hole and got ready. I had already showered and cleaned out earlier since I had placed an ad on craigslist with the hopes of connecting. In about 15 minutes, the front door opened and he walked in and down the hall to my bedroom. I left my closet light on with the door almost shut. I had my bottle of poppers and took a few hits as he pulled his clothes off. Without a word he came up behind me and mounted my hungry hole. He had a nice cock that was about 7" cut with average thickness. He grabbed my hips and started fucking me deep, followed by a few slow fuck strokes. He said, "You have a nice ass. I always wanted to fuck you." I took another hit of poppers and asked him, "blow your poz load in my hole." He replied, "You're going to get every drop of my poz cum load slut." A few more deep thrusts and he started groaning as he filled my hole with his toxic sperm. He pulled out, put his clothes on and we both agreed it was hot and that we would be up for a repeat sometimes. Note: Photo is from the Internet. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... I had just finished a short project assignment in Reno NV last week around 7:00 PM. I was due to fly back to Washington on an early flight the next morning but had nothing planned for the evening so I decided to stop in a little gay friendly bar downtown only a few blocks from my hotel. I had stopped there a couple of times during previous tdy in Reno and the bartender was always friendly and remembered my drink of choice. Interestingly enough, I never thought of picking up a trick there as it is mostly a dyke bar. I went in for my usual…two drinks… then leave. On my second drink, a cute 28 yo, 6’1”, 180lb dirty blond (with highlights no less) sat next to me at the bar. This is worth noting because there were plenty of open seats at the bar, but he chose to sit next to me. At this point I decided to break my pattern and have a third drink I will call this guy “Bubbles” because he is in sales, and has a very “bubbly” personality and a seemingly perpetual smile. Bubbles is from a town about an hour south of Reno, and was only there to meet a couple of his lesbian friends with whom he constantly traded text messages. It took me about an hour to get Bubbles to give up the charade of meeting his friends, and to admit that he sat next to me for a reason. I then informed him that he was going to leave that bar with me, come to my hotel room where we would get naked and I would give him what he was looking for. While he did agree that it looked that his friends were a “no show ,” and that he sat next to me on purpose, he said, Bubbles: “I am just not comfortable leaving with you or any of that other stuff you mentioned”. It was not so much what he said rather more the way that he said it that caused me to THINK, but not say, “Wow, what a girl!” As you may have guessed, Bubbles did have some effeminate tendencies, but he was just masculine enough…or I was just horny enough… that it did not matter. I had decided that I wanted to bag this kid. With some serious negotiations, and another vodka tonic (for him) I was able to get him to agree that we would leave separately (as if everyone in the bar did not already know that this white preppy boy with the bright smile would soon be gritting those teeth while taking fat black cock). He also agreed to come to my room to Bubbles: “MAKE OUT ONLY…WITH CLOTHS ON” I agreed of course fully knowing that once I got him in the room something entirely different would happen…but if that is what the princes NEEDED to believe…so be it. I left first, went to my room, put a towel out on the bed, and set lube and poppers on the nightstand. I may have been willing to play along with the fairytale in the bar, but I intended to be very clear and straight forward once Bubbles was in my room. Within 10 minutes, there was a knock at my door. I opened it and Bubbles rushed in like he was trying to avoid anyone seeing him… Me: ”what-the-fuck-ever dude!”. I did take note that he had a book bag slung over his shoulder. In my profession I am trained to notice things and make situational assessments based on all the information. The book bag told me that he was either planning on doing some homework, or he was much more aware of what was going to go down than he could admit in the bar. Once he was through the door, I closed it, and threw both locks. When I turned around he was staring at me. I could see that he was taking full account of his current situation in his head. After staring at each other for only 10 seconds…though it seemed much longer…he said with a very serious face Bubbles: “You are going to fuck me aren’t you?” Me: “Yes, I am” Bubbles: “I… am not sure that I am ok with that” I did not say anything and we continued to look at each other motionless for a few more seconds and then said Bubbles: “I need to use the restroom then”, as he pulled the book bag from his shoulder and entered the restroom, closing the door behind him. He was in the can for about twenty minutes. He left the sink facet running the whole time… priceless! Meanwhile I stripped down, turned on the bedside radio to a nice jazz station, and reclined on the bed while stroking my fat cock hard. Bubbles came out of the restroom wearing only his 2xist underwear. He walked over to the said of the bed and sort of froze. Realizing that this was THE critical moment, I jumped up, picked him up and tossed him on the bed. While he was in momentary “shock & awe” from my aggressive move, I took the opportunity to hook my fingers into the waist band of his fag-wear and jerk them down to his ankles. Before he could react, I was full on top of him pinning his arms above his head. Bubbles: “Please, please…stop” He was obviously on the verge of becoming hysterical. So I brought my face close to his, looked him in the eyes and said Me: “Breath!” I let him catch his breath and then said in a very calm voice Me: “Now…this is your one chance…tell me to stop…that you really don’t want this…and I will let you up, you can get your clothes and leave. But, if not, then you stay and take it like a man…I don’t want to hear you speak a fuckin word…understand?” Bubbles just looked at me…still breathing heavy. After a brief moment, I got off him and stood next to the bed. Me: “Now…either get the fuck out…or get on my dick” If you have been following this blog, you already know that aggression makes hard…and I was ROCK HARD at this point. I swear…the look in Bubbles eyes…and then a single tear ran down the side of his face… I started to think that I had read him wrong…that he would get up and leave. Instead, Bubbles slowly came to a sitting position on the edge of the bed, with my stiff cock pointing straight at his rather thin lips. He had stopped looking at me and was staring at my throbbing cock. He wiped the tear from the side of his face with his hand, and opened his mouth as wide as he could. That was all the answer I needed. I placed my right hand at the back of his head as I moved forward and sank my cock in his mouth. I gave him a moment before I began to really thrust my cock hard and fuck his skull. I have to give Bubbles his props…this was not his first roadeo…cocksucking rodeo anyway. He gagged only a few times during the full 10 minute skull fuck I gave him. By the time I was ready to move on to his other treats, his whole face and my crotch was covered with his spit. He was also sporting a very nice 6.5” woody that had a wicked upward curve to it. At first glance I thought he may have cum but on further inspection I could see that he was precumming like crazy. I then pushed my back on the bed, and pushed his legs to his chest. On my way to eating his lilly white and hairless hole, I stopped and sucked the precum off his cock…it was very tasty, but it could not hold a candle to the taste of his white boy ass. Cleary he had spent the time in the restroom cleaning himself, but he did not taste like soap at all. With all of the aggressiveness and heat in the room, his butt had clean yet musky smell and taste that simply drives me crazy. I ate his ass for only a couple of minutes…not because I did not want to do it a lot more…but because he was so into it that I was afraid that he would cum. As it was, I had to keep swatting his hand away from his cock. After his fourth attempt to stroke his cock I became irritated, stood up, took aim at his hole with my cock, and went balls deep in one motion. He was incredibly tight, and I know that it hurt him. In fact, it sort of knocked the wind out of him, and there was a delay between the time he opened his mouth to scream and the time that the sound actually came out. I love forcing open a tight hole…maybe that makes me a bad person or mean lover…but I am just being honest…I love it. Just as I went into him in one motion, I pulled all the way out of him with the next motion. Bubbles covered his hole with his hands between his legs, rolled over onto his side and curled up into the fetal position where he continued to scream and curse. I think he even began to sob a bit… it was hard to tell because his face was buried in the mattress. I let him be for a couple of minutes and used the time coat my cock with the lube I had set out on the night stand earlier. After my cock, I moved Bubbles hands from his hole and gently rubbed some lube in his hole. I took my time with this…coaxing him into relaxing and opening up again. To Bubbles credit, he pulled himself together and did his best to open up for me. When I was ready to enter him again, I gave him the bottle of poppers and told him to use them. After he had taken a couple big pulls on the popper bottle, I put his legs up on my shoulders and entered him again slowly, but with constant steady pressure until I was balls deep in him again. For the next 15 minutes I fucked Bubbles with steady rhythmic strokes. Once we got going, the slap of my thighs and balls on his ass and his responsive grunts drowned out the jazz music coming from the radio. In fact, I am sure that the person in the room next to mine could hear us very clearly and knew that a man was getting fucked in the next room. As I mentioned earlier, I was particularly horny so I could not last much longer than 20 minutes before I was ready to shoot. The only warning I gave Bubbles was Me: “Clamp down tight…I want you to feel me pump my cum in you” With that, I buried deep into Bubbles and held there as I fired five shots of cum into him. When I was done, I sat back on my hunches, but my cock was still in Bubbles butt. He looked straight at me while he grabbed his balls with his left hand, and stroked his cock with his right. I would say it took him only about eight quick strokes before he shot a massive load all over his chest and belly. With my cock still in him I scooped up about a half of a palm full of his very thick cum and then licked it off my hand with my tong. Bubbles watched me do this…his mouth still open… breathing heavy. After I got a good taste of his cum I started to lean forward. As if he read my mind, his lips met mine half way and he eagerly took the transfer of his seed into his mouth and then swallowed it once we broke the kiss. We held each other and slept for about 90 minutes before I woke him up to fuck again. I ended up fucking him three times that night, dropping a load into him each time. He came only once more during the third and final fuck as I intentionally fucked him at an angle that worked his prostate. One final thing to share…at about 5:00 AM I awoke to Bubbles horridly running to the restroom. You guessed it…all that cum…and everything else…was moving south. I don’t know why, but I did not want him closing the restroom door and running the faucet to mask his bodily sounds like some fuckin GIRL! I mean come one…we are men…I just fucked your most private place and shot three loads of cum up there…what is there to hide now? So I followed him… opened the door… turned off the faucet… and then leaned against the wall with my arms folded across my chest. Bubbles blushed at first but then we both just started to laugh uncontrollably. Bubbles is a tad femmie, but I have already booked a cabin for us in Lake Tahoe this fall where I will do all I can to make that bitch pregnant! More...

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Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Holy fuck did I get my cunt wrecked last night! I finally hooked up with this daddy that I’ve been flirting with for over a year. We’ve been meaning to get together for quite some time, but things never quite worked out. Until last night. He came over right after work, and as soon as I opened the door his first words to me were “Let’s fuck.” So I knew it was going to be a good one. And damn if he wasn’t hotter in person! He’s a handsome, 55 year old guy— big, beefy chest, mustache, buzzed salt&pepper hair, masculine, and pushing serious box in his jeans. Aka perfect! We stood in my apartment entryway and made out for several minutes, until I could finally wrench myself away in order to lead him to the bedroom. As soon as we hit my bedroom, clothes were flying off in every direction. Daddy had big nipples too— that stood like pencil erasers. Not quite as big as Tit Pigs, but close. And he liked them worked over. Daddy also had close to 8 inches of hard cock. A REAL 8 inches, too. A true “cunt wrecker”. And man was I ready to take it! I sucked daddy (as much as I could without gagging), he bent me over the bed and ate my ass, I sucked him some more, and then before I knew it, he was on his back and I was sitting on his spit-slicked fuckstick. And it just slid right in. Yeah, I’m a bottom. But I knew I was going to need some more lube, so I pulled off after a few thrusts and we lubed him up. That’s also when we took some pictures of his cock in my hole. The best pics were of me on my back and his dick in me. I’ll post some of those later. As I was already on my back with his cock in me, we tossed the camera aside and he started fucking me. He kept calling me “fucker” while he pumped my ass with his cock. I guess it was his term of endearment for me. Take it, Fucker. Yeah, Fucker. Make it tight for me, Fucker. He is an EXCELLENT top, and man he knows how to use his big cock in a hole. He worked his tip at my sphincter. He long dicked me. He shoved it in hard. He teased. He stirred it around. He rapid, short stroked me. And he would bend over and kiss me occasionally. I was in pig heaven. Then he yanked out and told me to move up onto the bed. And that’s when it got REALLY good. He positioned himself on his knees and he started fucking me again. Then he rolled me up further onto my shoulders and started diving that big cock into my ass. It was seriously too much pleasure. I had to keep asking him to stop because just his fuck action was getting me close to orgasm. So, he would alternate between having me lower to the bed and fucking me, to pushing me up onto my shoulderblades. Three times I made him stop because I was too close. He told me I should just go ahead and cum if I felt like it, but I told him it was hard for me to take cock after blowing my load. To which he replied, “Fucker, I don’t care. You aren’t done until I’M done, understand?” And then he pushed me up onto my shoulders a last time and started pounding me. This time he didn’t stop, and I couldn’t stop. I was working his nips furiously, trying to get him to cum before I did, but no such luck. Without a hand on my cock, my load blew everywhere. A hands-free orgasm where the cum was truly fucked out of me! And since I’d been saving up for 3 days, it was huge! AND because I was so turned on, I shot all over my neck and chest, with the remnants hitting my belly and his. True to his word, he didn’t stop fucking me either. He licked the jizz off my neck and chest, and then made out with me while he still pumped into me. I was having aftershock after aftershock of orgasm and was surprisingly okay with his cock still in me. I had to do some more poppers tho, because he really started fucking me. Hard. Daddy fucked me for probably a steady 10 minutes after I came before his breath started getting shallow. Then he jabs into me and starts shooting his sperm into my colon. Thank God, because I really didn’t know how much more I could take. He stays in me and commands me to take every drop. “Milk it, Fucker.” And I do as I’m told. Eventually he slips out of me and we lay on my bed, sticky from my cum, and we talk for awhile. It turns out he really likes my ass (almost as much as I like his cock) and we both find each other mutually attractive. He was also quite impressed by my hands-free orgasm. He’s only made that happen a couple of times before. I rolled onto my belly after awhile, and he says, “Damn, Fucker— looks like you need a second round!” And, remarkably… I do! Normally after i get the cum fucked out of me, I’m done for awhile. Awhile meaning days. But not last night. I lean in and start making out with Daddy, and in seconds he’s hard again and ready. We use a little more lube, but not much as my ass is full of cum. He rolls me back onto my stomach, climbs on top, and slides right in. And we’re off and fucking again. He starts off immediately pounding my ass, and commenting on the sloppiness of it. “Damn, Fucker, I can feel my seed in there!” And I can feel it itt. I feel “full” and his cock is making wet, slurpy noises with each thrust. We fuck like this, on my side, he pulls me on top of him, etc. All with his cock remaining buried in me. Eventually we work it so I’m riding him again, and I know I won’t last long. I ask him for permission to cum, and he gives it. He grabs my hips and thrusts hard and fast into me while I jack my cock. My orgasm builds much more slowly this time, and I can time it better. I sense he’s getting close to losing a second load, so I start encouraging him to breed me. “Fuck yes, dump that daddy load in my bitch ass!” I tell him. He obliges, and as soon as I feel his dick start to twitch, I’m losing my second load. Which is almost as big as my first one. This time, it coats his chest and belly Daddy even comments on my loads. “Damn Fucker— you shoot big loads! You should be a top! We could find some 20 year old bottom and both take turns breeding his butt.” Actually, the thought sounds good to me. Eventually I pull off him, he cleans up, and then leaves. My ass is SORE today. Sore, but happy. More...

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Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... This happened several years ago, and it was my first “anonymous” breeding. I was just starting to become a bit of a bottom pig, and I would occasionally bareback with a few “regulars”. These were guys that I’d been hooking up with for awhile. Mostly married men who liked a little side action, which was ok with me. But a burgeoning pig has needs that sometimes can’t be met by the occasional squirt of married baby batter. I had recently discovered this dirty bookstore in the next city over. It was a good 45 minutes away from where I lived, and I felt I could be fairly safe from running into anyone I knew there. I was off work a half day (I think it was Good Friday) or something, and I was super horny. So I decided to pay a visit to this bookstore. This place was fairly seedy, and basically one step down from a bath house. There were porn booths, glory holes, open rooms with tv’s playing porn, dark corners, a dark room, etc. I started out the afternoon wanting to suck dick and swallow cum. Over the course of several hours I managed to entice a few blue collar workers (and a couple suit and tie guys) into the porn booths for some discrete head. Sometimes both in the same booth, sometimes through a glory hole. I think I ended up sucking off 7 or so men that afternoon (not my record, btw). Of course, all this did was basically edge me and make me crazy horny. Horny for dick in my hole. (Being a smart fella, I actually did prep my ass— just in case something were to happen. You never know, right?) Anyway, I had cruised the place all afternoon, and it was beginning to thin out. It was early evening by this point, and the after-work crowd was done. There wasn’t much new coming in and I needed to get going soon. I checked out the dark corner areas and finally found myself in this semi-dark alcove. It had just enough light that you could see what was going on, but not in extreme detail. From earlier excursions into this area, I knew the back corner had a chair in it where this old guy had parked himself so that he could give head to all cummers. He was good at what he did (I had let him suck me for a little while earlier) and he always had a few guys around him. I moseyed back there to check out the action. There were 5 of us in the area— old guy giving head, two guys taking turns getting their cocks sucked by him, and another guy watching and jacking. I stand next to the jacking guy, and reach over. He’s got a nice 7 incher on him with a mushroom head, and it’s oozing precum. He lets me jack him… and then lets me blow him. One of the guys getting head from gramps sees what’s going on and starts getting vocal. He’s whispering things like “Fuck yeah, that’s hot! You should fuck that cocksucker!” Shit like that. I have my pants undone and am jacking, when the guy I’m sucking pulls me up by the armpits and turns me around. His spit slicked, bare cock is pressed up against my asscrack, and he’s got me in a bearhug of sorts. Whisper guy is hissing out more encouragement “yeah, fuck his hole!” I’m very nervous at this point, and have totally clenched up. Bearhug guy I think senses my reluctance, because the next thing I know is he has a popper bottle opened, and held under my nose. I’d seen poppers done before, but I’d actually never done them. I was very hesitant to take a hit (hell, I was scared because I didn’t know what would happen). But whisper guy says “Dude, take a hit— you’ll love it!” I’m nervous as hell and there are butterflies in my guts, but I’m also horny as fuck. So I inhale. That warm, dizzying, rush crashes over me and all my inhibitions melted away. The next thing I know, bearhug has his spitty cockhead at my hole. Then he’s pushing. Then he’s popped inside me. Raw. I let out a groan and whisper guy says “FUCK YEAH! Fuckin’ hot! Fuck that cunt!” Bearhug guy gives me some more poppers (which I inhale gratefully) and then he grabs my hips and starts pumping. I notice that all the action in the corner has stopped now, and all three guys are watching us fuck, with whisper guy cheering us on. I’m being fucked raw, in front of an audience, and I don’t care. I’m getting just what I wanted… what I needed. Bearhug guy speeds up his tempo, and then reaches down to start jacking my steel hard cock. Whisper guy can see what’s happening and starts encouraging it. “Fuck! Breed that bitch! He want’s it! You can tell he want’s that load!” Bearhug groans and buries his cock in my ass and I can feel his cock start to throb out his spunk deep in my guts. After he spurts a few times, he starts fucking me again and jacking me furiously. I start to arch back into his big chest, and the old guy in on his knees in front of my cock in a heartbeat. I feel the jacking stop and the old guy’s mouth take over, and that’s all she wrote. I’m launching my sperm down the old dude’s throat while moaning really fucking loudly. Whisper guy just keeps repeating “Fuck yeah, man!” while watching all this go down. I finish shooting and the old guy cleans me off. Then bearhug gently pulls out of my ass with a plop, zips up and walks out of the area. My crack is totally wet, and I can feel a bit of his jizz running down my thigh. At this point, I’m thinking “What the fuck did I just do?” so I quickly yanked up my jeans and left. I saw bearhug in the hall on my way out. He stops me and says, “Thanks man- your ass was fucking hungry— and hot.” And he winks and smiles at me. As I leave the bookstore, it dawns on me that these are the only words I ever heard the guy who just anonymously bred my ass speak. More...

Click here to see Adam's original blog post... I went to this new party at Vlada for cute HIV+ guys the week before Gay Pride NYC and I had a blast. There were a ton of hot guys there, the host is cute and really nice, drinks were strong, music was good. Best of all... I had some fucking hot bareback sex as a result. (Seriously guys - I didn't go last week, but this is the place to be if you want to meet other cute poz guys in their 20s and 30s. I'll be there tomorrow.) The one drawback was that it was super hot - the a/c wasn't working and people were sweating buckets. No one was comfortable leading the charge by taking off his shirt, but bet your ass if the A/C isn't up to par tomorrow I'll be taking off my shirt. Anyway, so I met this hot little Latin twink there who I'll call "Rico." He was a little taller than me, great swimmer's build, and confirmed he was there because he's poz. He had this great crooked smile, perfect white teeth, bright brown eyes and stubble. There wasn't a lot of making out at the party, so when it ended we went to Ritz and started going at it on the dance floor. Pretty soon, I dragged him back to my place and was kissing his abs as soon as I had his clothes off. I licked his uncut cock, got it soaking wet, and then was ready to sit on it when he took control, got me on my back, and started licking my balls. Then he gave me a blow job that made my eyes roll back in my head... I was literally dripping precum. He reached over to my night stand, grabbed my lube from the drawer, lubed my dick and his ass, and slid down. It felt so amazing as his warm sheath wrapped around my dick. He started sliding up and down, up and down... soon he was riding it like his life depended on it. I started to get used to the amazing sensation, so I took control, got him on all fours, and started ramming the shit out of him. That's when he started talking. "Yeah, fill me with your cum, man!" That made me start talking. "Yeah, you want this load? You want my fuckin' load, bitch?" I almost laughed at myself, saying that, but it got him going and it was getting me going to. "Fuck yeah, fill me up! Breed me baby." "Yeah, you want me to cum in you? You want my poz load?" "FUCK yeah, give me your poz cum. Seed me!" I don't normally get into that kind of thing, but from there on he kept begging for my "poz load" and before long I felt that sensation that you only get from topping bareback: that boiling, tingling sensation all over the body, building and building until finally you're completely paralyzed as you blast your nut into the ass. I emptied three days' worth into him. Then we fell asleep... and then we went on a date last week! More...

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To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... A lot of folks have asked about whether it’s the end and many have asked why. I’m not sure but I guess I could explore that shit here too. It’s not sex. A lot of people come here for that. I just don’t feel like giving sex. I’ve posted to Craigs List a few times, but mostly to try my hand at photography. Free photography. I just want to snap a few of the male form. No one trusts anyone these days, so I got a few of ugly ass people far, far away. Well, mostly except for this one male and female couple who sent the included. I just don’t like women enough that I thought I could stomach it. Seriously. I don’t know why he replied to me. So my photography hobby isn’t taking off. I did sell one t-shirt. As someone pointed out, my t-shirt efforts vary from nyuk-nyuk funny to just plain offensive that no one would dare wear in public. I guess the stealth bomber and ninja geek shirts that I have planned aren’t going to work out either. GASMM is a good idea. Even for the one who says the these social media conferences are a dime a dozen. I agree. I get them in my career all the time. But I’ve never had a conference where I could meet the men I’ve been chatting with on Twitter and Facebook. Yes, we need some porn stars. And I’ve not given up on GASMM yet. But I just wonder if GASMM will be like everything else where people are so agoraphobic that they’d never attend. So finally what’s my dysfunction? What has me out of sorts? Fuck if I know. While I am not done grieving over the loss of my Mother, I am done sitting in a dark room crying. I am craving life outside (although the heat could go somewhere else for a while). My bullshit, homophobic boss (who I’d love to write a whole book about but he’s so not worth it) has me now focusing on getting my resume in sorts. I’ve been asked on exactly two dates. Both required that I drive to them since they had no car to pick me up. Seemed a little weird. I ended up declining. In the end, only one guy really seems to have my interest and it’s totally not*consummated. I wonder if it ever will be (and if he reads this, he’ll freak out that I’m writing about him in these pages since I never have and probably never will again). He’s the one who’s left over after all the guys who said they wanted to meet me, who wanted to fuck me, who begged me for attention. Hell, there’s this hot ass former Marine. You know, Marines are all bottoms. IN TOWN, no less. And I mean, melt-worthy. Such a sweet body and hot ass. And he doesn’t even have a butter-face. He’s fucking hot all the way around. Hits me up on Twitter, all about getting bred. I follow up, e-mails exchanged, then pics and wham, he’s gone. Allow me to try this again, folks. I am a geek. I am not a muscle god. If you are expecting such, you have so been barking up the wrong tree. So if I’m not writing about my sexual exploits, then what should I write about? My own pursuit of whatever it is that I’m going through? Who the fuck wants to hear about a Gay man’s mid-life crisis? What is a Gay man’s mid-life crisis? I don’t know. Straight men get a sports car, go on Viagra, toss footballs through tires on ropes and fuck their secretaries or get a younger woman, leaving their first wives. I left my first partner or boyfriend YEARS ago. I’ve had my share of young ones. I can’t toss a football worth shit. I have no need for Viagra, thankyouverymuch. And when it comes to sports cars, well, I am craving a younger vehicle than my Jeep Grand Cherokee but it’s not exactly hitting the mark. (An aside here: I’ve never had a common taste in cars. I mean, I would love a BMW but let’s get practical, I like something I can haul shit and for the longest time I had a big 95-pound Rottweiler-mix dog. I’ve only got about six more payments and the Jeep is mine so fuck it, I’m not going to go out and get into hock again.) Anyway, my sexual appetite isn’t on overdrive. All of this blabbering boils down to asking, you the reader, if you want me to continue the blog and write more, even if I’m not fucking hole. I mean, I’m sure I will. And I can write about previous exploits on occasion. I even jerked off the other night. So there. When I’m in that mood, I could write about a previous fuck. Should I or should we just go on pause and see where I end up? More...