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To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Posted in Anonymousbarebackblowjobcheatingcumfuckmarriedspitstraight His greatest fear was I might see his face. The scenario he requested seemed simple enough*— enter my home, remove his clothing, come upstairs and find me naked on the bed. He’d suck me hard then I’d fuck him. There’d been no discussion of condoms and I’d surely not ever brought them up. He seemed a little conscious of his weight, pointing out he was a “bigger guy,” but among my many attractions happened to be what I’d called “substantial men.” Not fat. Just men with a width and thickness who carried their weight well. He did, or it seemed to me. He’d asked me to leave the lube downstairs to lube his ass. I can get my bedroom only so dark and, honestly, only tried so hard so when I heard him come in, he took only a few moments to strip off his pants and slick up his ass. *Then getting the rest of the way naked, he came upstairs, entering as a shadow into the bedroom. Coming from the sunlight into the darkened room, it may have seem like he could keep his anonymity, but I’d been in the room long enough to get a good look at this hunk of man. Standing around 5-foot-9 with dirty blond hair short cropped and a tan, beefy body, you could tell 20 or 30 pounds ago he probably offered a body of death. Now with a winter layer of fat, the tight muscles ridges were hidden, but it didn’t bother me. His chest offered a light layer of golden hair and two perky nipples, already pointing up. He found me and subsequently my cock, gobbling it down like a starving man. He sucked deep, choking himself on it long after it turned rigid. I leaned back and enjoyed his mouth, his lips, his licking all over, from my asshole to cocktip. But the intense attention finally cause me to reach around to that precious mounds to check indeed to see if he’d lubed himself up. It was wet and juicy. Not overwhelmed. I finally stood up, taking my cock from him mouth and moved behind him as he leaned on the bed. My cock was wet from his slobber . My finger at his hole. I just pointed it, not bothering to ask whether he wanted a condom or not. He didn’t protest as my head touched his hole and I pushed. In it went. Fuck. I didn’t ask. I didn’t take my time. I just started a fuck rhythm. I went deep with my first plunge, deeper with my next. I kept it up. Pretty soon, I*pummeled*my cock in and out, slamming my rawness into his hole. The fucking pig moaned. “Fuck man!” were the first words he said. “Fucking breed my pussy.” “You want my load?” I asked. “Yea man!” He said. “Give me your spunk!” Never ask me twice. My balls boiled and I felt then seize up as cum, rushed up. “You’re about to get it man,” I said. “Fuck yea!” My pace picked up and I began to really slam into his ass as my cock started my massive throbbing. Then I took the plunge and buried the bone. Stopping still for just a moment. Inside his raw ass, he could feel my cock throb with the pulse of my muscles injecting cum into his ass. And then I felt his ass tighten around my cock. He moaned violently. I resumed my fucking, to push my DNA into this cunt’s ass, deeper so he would know my territory was marked. I collapsed for a moment, then slipped out and rolled onto the bed. He stood with a bit of wobbly legs and headed toward the door. “Be careful,” he said. “I sort of made a mess there.” And he was downstairs, dressed and out the door, headed home to his wife, his three-year-old son and five-year-old*daughter. * * * I didn’t get a thanks or that was great note, figuring it would be a one-time thing until the other day when just a “hey” appeared in my mailbox. He wants to do it again. Related posts: Dear "Straight" Guy Dear "Straight" Guy, Today I explained my theory of how men break down into different groups. In fact, I explain... Like Ships Passing... A rarity indeed to find a man taller than I. His arrival had become doubtful after more than an hour had passed since our las... Top Five Fucks of 2010 At my best guess, I've bred a few more than 200 asses in 2010. Not bad. Not the goal I set for myself but the year went off t... More...

Click here to see original post on Smooth Butt For Mature Tops... recently i was traveling and decided to stop by a gay bath house in the town i was staying it was a pretty good club and i cruised around the sauna, steam room, and maze filled with glory holes, etc. for awhile. as i was cruising i kept noticing a good looking black stud that was also cruising around but showing little interest in anyone. i was a tall guy (over 6'2"), well built football player like build with big thick muscular thighs and a muscular ass that i kept fantasizing about it flexing and humping as he pumped my ass full of his cock. i didn't get a look at his cock because he kept it hidden under a towel...but needless to say the reality of it was MUCH BETTER than the fantasy. i came across the real thing after having a few hot cock-sucking sessions in the steam room and through a glory hole. i also got fucked out in the public room on a fuck table that got my ass hungry for something bigger and thicker. more to cum.... More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here One of my buds had a very small party last night. I was one of the first three guests to arrive; two more showed up about half an hour later. Game seven of the World Series was on, so while the guests were watching it, I took advantage of the time to begin making out with the host. We were standing in the living room kissing while I was caressing his hard, furry ass. I could see his cock hardening thru his basket ball shorts while mine was hardening while he was cupping mine. We adjourned to the bedroom where we both stripped. I got down and began sucking this man's beautiful cock, licking the head, nuzzling the shaft, and going all the way down to his balls. He pulled me off, and got on all fours on the bed. I rimmed that smooth pucker of his until he was moaning. I asked if he wanted my cock, and as soon as he said yes, I lubed up and eased in. It was so tight and warm I knew I had to pace myself. When I was in all the way, he clenched his hole tightly, sending shivers of pleasure down my cock to the base of my spine. I began a slow, steady rhythm enjoying the smooth walls of his chute. When I pushed in, he'd loosen his hole and then tighten it on the way out. It was brilliant. I kept up, trying to vary my speed and angle cuz I didn't want to shoot too soon. But, I began to feel the inevitable, and realized I couldn't hold back. I wrapped my arms around him and asked if he wanted my load. He said, "Yes, fill me up. I wanna feel your cum." I blasted inside him, pushing as deeply as I could to make sure this breeding took. When I slowly slid out, I could see a little bit of my sperm oozing out. HOT!! As I walked into the living room, one of the guests asked me if I had finished. I said the host was freshly seeded, and was ready for more. At this point the doorbell rang, so the host got dressed and opened it. It was another guest, an Hispanic guy that throws some pretty decent parties. Shorty thereafter, the doorbell rang, and the final guest arrived. We were all watching the game when someone mentioned that this was supposed to be a sex party. Since I was the only still naked one, I affirmed that statement and the guests went into the bedroom. I watched tv for a bit, since I wasn't really ready for round two yet. After a bit, I walked into the bedroom and saw an all out orgy. I walked around for a bit, and saw a bud getting fucked. Usually he tops,and he loves to suck me off, but I'd never had his hole before. The fucking him pulled out and asked if I wanted a turn. I slid right in and was quite impressed. He fucked him for a bit before sliding into the Latin boy's hole. He's got a great hole, but it always seems a little rough; not silky smooth the way I like it. I then reentered the host's hole, but since he'd taken three loads already, he wasn't in the mood. So, I sat up in the bed, watching my cocksucker buddy get pounded. As he was getting fucked, his fucker was asking if he needed a load, did he want to get bred, did he like cum. This kind of talk always gets me horny. I was watching, listening, and jacking off at the same time. The fucker asked again if my bud needed some seed. As he said yes, I began to shoot. The fucker said, "Nice! Here cums my load." It was hot to shoot my load at the same time my bud was getting bred. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Going to a party tonight, and three of my favorite bottoms are gonna be there. I wonder which one of them is gonna get my load. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here I had a few appointments today and just could not get away when I wanted for lunch. As I finally got some time, I decided I would at least see what was roaming the tearooms. It was a sunny warm San Francisco day and that can bring out the horny men. Sure enough when I was at the urinal a hot young guy came up and stood next to me. Surf shorts, t-shirt. Dark short military style haircut and some facial scruff. To me he looked like a hot little military boy that could have just gotten out of basic training a few months ago. As he stood there I was not sure at first if he was cruising. Then we both semi caught each other checking the other one out. As more guys came in, he put away his cock and went to the sinks. I followed and kept watching him. Sure enough he paused at the door and that was my cue to follow and see where it went. He led the way to a more secluded bathroom in the building. I had been there a couple of times and this time it was completely empty. He went to the urinals and stood there. I walked up and pulled out my hard cock. As he turned I saw what he was bringing to the table....LONG, UNCUT and a tasty glistening head wrapped in tight enough foreskin. SCORE, BONUS!!! Right away I asked if he wanted to go to the large stall at the back. He said sure and we went in. As we stood there he was grinning from ear to ear. One of those hot lopsided but evil grins that says "this is going to be fun, and I am so going to enjoy it". Some mutual stroking led to me getting on my knees. A fist full of uncut cock, with cum filled balls bouncing underneath as I went down to base. It grew thicker as I got closer to his pubes, until I could barely get my mouth around to let it all be buried in my throat. Patiently he let me swallow it all, and then I came up for air. Stood up and we began to kiss while holding each others cocks. Then it was time to go back down and suck more of that delicious cock. He began to play with my nipples, as I pulled more of his shorts down to feel his furry ass. Tweaking my nipples and feeding me his cock had me leaking precum. Eventually he pulled up my shirt to expose my nipples. He was smiling and I let him play. - A side note for those that are local and see me...I did have another surgery 3 weeks ago, and am still shaved and have a bandage on where we had to do some minor poking this morning - So, I have not been as playful or out running around in just a jock until my fur grows back. - After a good ten minutes of sucking, stroking, standing and kissing I was hungry for some hot cum. I started to deep throat his cock until I could take no more. As he shoved more down, I felt it expand and heard his breath intake. Feeling that he was getting closer, I tried to keep deep throating and stroking his cock. Once in awhile he or I would just stroke his rock hard shaft and he would begin to breathe heavily. Knowing it was going to be a matter of only seconds, I went back down and alternated between strokes , deep throat, tongue action around the head and foreskin and then repeated it all. Sure enough, within minutes he was shaking and I felt the first volley of cum hit my tongue and continue down my throat. More and more cum kept flying over my tonsils and I was a pig swallowing and licking. When he was spent and those balls were empty I squeezed the shaft to get the last drop. I stood up, we kissed some more and then he spit in his hand and started to stroke my cock. Now, just last night I played with a hot 25 yr old birthday boy and gave him a 5 day load up his tight ass (along with about 20 other men! He had a sloppy but tight ass when we left him exhausted on the bed), so I was not sure how much cum I would be packing. Well, as he stroked me and got me closer I felt my balls start to churn. As my load started to blow he kept stroking and I heard his approval at how much he was seeing. On our way out of the building I asked if he was local and he replied that he was. I said that hopefully we would see each other again...so stay tuned. More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Last night I found a guy on Craigslist and he came over and bred my ass completely anonymously. Well, almost completely. I did have a blindfold on and I never saw pics of him even… But I did hear his voice. I wanted the whole, silent, walk in, total anonymous, pump n dump thing. Unfortunately he couldn’t figure out how to buzz up to my apartment, so he called me. And I had to walk him through it all step, by painful step. Obviously not the brightest bulb on the Xmas tree. I was also a bit disappointed by the cock. He said it was over 7 and thick. Um… No. If I can get the whole thing in my mouth and not gag— it ain’t 7. More like 5.5. And it wasn’t all that thick. But he did have a beefy, hairy chest, and true to his word he ate the fuck out of my ass. And the 5-day load seemed fairly accurate too. He came quickly and I felt quite “full” afterward. So, while it was sex, it wasn’t spectacular sex. At least I got sperm in my ass tho’. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... 4 years ago I was diagnosed HIV+. Still healthy as a horse, devoted to my career and my job, and have met a lot of amazing men that my path wouldn't have lead me to had I not seroconverted. Some cards we are dealt, and some we take upon ourselves, either way, at the end of the day, make sure you are smiling. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here The next day I got a text asking if I wanted a repeat of yesterday. Deep down I knew while we might get together, there'd be no true repeat. The arrival was more unceremonial. There was no kissing, little touching and none of it on the stair case. It was directly to the room where I was told there would be no bells or whistles. Just fucking. For the record, there wasn't just fucking. I neglected to mention that the day before there was also ass-eating, one of my favorite things to do in the sexual world. And I'm a champ at it. This guy has a great hole to eat and he really is into having a guy go to town on it. Or at least this guy. Before we got down to fucking on this day, I did ask if I could eat his ass some more. He said, he didn't have time to clean. When it comes to eating ass, their is squeaking clean, clean, manly and just downright dirty. I rarely will to the last of the list, but the others are ok and I'd rather work my way backwards from Manly to Clean. ...and this is a guy who is never ever going to let himself be part of the downright dirty category. He just isn't. He was borderline clean/manly. I went at it with gusto. He responded in kind. I like the verbal validation, even if there are no actual formed words. I speak horned up pig as a second language. This time the pillow in the room was for his head. And a new position for us: him on his back, me sitting on and riding his dick. Well, not so much riding. I did. But he was active too. The cock felt incredible as it placed it against my hole and it slid right in. I could tell by his face he enjoyed it too. This fuck took longer than the day before. Two to three times longer. I don't think either of us wanted it to end. I can't really speak for him, but I'd say he had to work a little harder for this climax. Maybe it was his day. Maybe the position. Maybe that I drained a HUGE load out of him the day before. Maybe all of the above. Make no mistake, he came and I did get the load. No surprise it was coming, as he talked as it was about to happen. I gave words of encouragement because I wanted to show him I wanted it. In reality, he knew I wanted it. In reality, he didn't care if I did or not, and that I was going to get it. I did get a shot of his cock up my ass though. Actually, there is video, but I'm not sure I'll post that for a bit. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Went to a small party on Sunday evening. The email said to go to the studio in the back yard. I opened the door and was greeted by a bent over man who was getting plowed. I entered the building, but it was so small that the the or twelve people in there made it VERY crowded. I got undressed and moved to a corner of the room, where I ran into a bud of mine. He was just sitting, and watching. I asked him how much cum he had in him, he smiled and told me one load. I turned around and was presented with the hole belonging to the man who greeted me. He was a little to tall for me, because as soon as I slipped in, I'd pull out and come out all the way. I put more lube on my cock, and tried again. He bent over further to put on his shoes (really) and I slid right in. His hole felt great, but I knew it wasn't gonna make me cum. Since it was late and I had to work the next day, I decided to find a hole, breed it, and leave. Soon enough, a young Latino bent over in front of me and asked me to fuck him. I eased my cock in and knew my load had found a dumping ground. I pumped his hole for about 5 minutes and without saying anything, bred him deeply. As I was getting dressed, he asked, "Did you cum in me?" More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here Before ascending the stairs, we kissed. Normally, no big deal - right? But he wasn't the kissing type. Not with me. Especially not with me. And I probably wasn't with him, but it seemed right. Now I can't say who initiated it, or if it was mutual. Let's go with mutual. We were still at the bottom step. I felt his chest. I felt his ass. I felt around to find his 7.5" hard and pressing against his tight jeans. So hard was he, that is made the gaps between the buttons that much more noticeable. It didn't hurt that he was commando. It made it easy to touch his hot flesh tube between the buttons. We both liked that. As he walked up the stairs ahead of me I cupped his ass. I made him stop and I chewed on his ass through his denim. We actually got down on the stairs, never making it to the top, while we played some more. Hands and mouths on different body parts, yet still fully clothed. Erotic in a way I never expected. We broke away to make it upstairs. Not tons of his clothes came off. He freed his cock for me. I love the angle. I love the rigidness. I love the veins. It makes for a nice piece of meat to play with in many regards. First, I went down and licked his boots. He loves it and oddly enough, I get a thrill out of it as well. Tops. Sides. Tip. Soles. There is something about it that it a turn-on. I won't venture to guess what that is, but I'm sure we all have our immediate conclusions. After that, it was back up north to start taking care of the dick. I did a nice job on that cock, if I say so myself. I licked the underside. I licked each side, including the top before my lips extended around the head of the penis. He let me take my time of going down on him. Naturally at one point, he pumped my mouth and that was good. The angle made it nice for sliding in and out with little to no resistance. I love sucking cock. But I also knew that was not exactly his plan for getting off. There was a pillow in the room, on the floor and I went and laid my head on it. Me on my back. My pants at some point in this process had come off. Honestly, I don't recall if his did or whether his cock just remained out. I'm thinking they came off and he put his boots back on. This was the first time he fucked me in this position. We had fucked a few times, but never face to face. We had to adjust the angle for the fuck. The first time he went in, I wasn't relaxed enough or something. It was not horrible but was not the best for me. The second time he entered, something changed. I felt the ecstasy on face and through m body. I think he saw it on my face too. For those who get fucked - and even better, for those who are the tops and don't get fucked - there is a true right feeling to taking it up the ass. One that makes you feel complete and that it is right. THIS was right. The right fit. The right feel. Then it went into the right kind of pumping. The right noises, words and sounds. As always, when it's the right feel, things can progress too quickly. He became close and wanted to know if I wanted him to cum already. Part of me did not. Part of me craved what he was about to do......whether it was now or in five or ten minutes. I opted for now. I'm a greedy guy when it comes to semen. The orgasm seemed long. I love being able to feel the throb and twitch of the cock, knowing what is happening, even if I don't feel the actual cum. I know what is going on. I love that it is going on. He got himself together and we both knew there'd be another day. I just didn't know it would be the very next day. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... Went over to this muscle guys apartment this afternoon, he greeted me in a NastyPig jockstrap, I asked if I could use the bathroom, he said yes, and followed me to the master bedroom bathroom, got on his knees and begged for my piss, I sprayed some into his mouth, over his chest, on his back and dripped down his hole. He smiled at me and we went to bed. He got on his hands and knees and I slid my dick into his already used and cumfilled hole, I fucked him, churning the cum and fucking his muscle ass hard, my cock frothing up with cum, I pulled out and fucked his face, making him clean off my cum covered cock. I went back to fucking his hole. I had him lay flat, and as I tweaked his huge nipples, and continued pounding his hole. He was letting out the most adorable whimper as i raped his hole. I noticed his had two toys out, a dildo and anal beads. I pulled out and inserted the anal beads into his beat up hole. He was moaning as I abuse and loosened his hole, hitting the poppers and begging for more as i played in his hole, I thn stuck my dick inside of him and let loose a huge stream of piss, he whimpered even more and I plugged his ass and he licked my sweaty pits, licked my balls and ate my ass out. I sat on his face and tugged his nipples before removing the plug and fucking his cum and piss soaked hole, I gripped his jockstrap and I erupted, blasting a huge load of cum deep in his guts, he didnt want me to go, but I had many things to do today. More...

Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I've been chatting with a sexy young black guy on Grindr for a while. Our schedules don't exactly mesh though. I'm an early riser and he's more a night owl. But yesterday, things worked out. This guy is very handsome, has a very lean body and about a 10 inch grower, with smallish nuts. He really liked me servicing his cock to start out, and I enjoyed sucking him. With a bit of practice, I was able to deep throat him to the point that my nose was in his bush, but he wasn't hard as a rock while this happened. I wondered if he was one of those big-dicked guys who really never gets super-hard, but any concerned were unwarranted. He began face-fucking me and I had a hard time not scraping his cock with my teeth as he turned into a steel pipe. My mouth muscles were sore from opening wide enough to suck him and after a long while, he pulled out and pulled me to the edge of his bed with me on my knees. I huffed on some poppers as he went down on my hole, licking me like an ice cream cone. Finally, he stood up and mounted me. I really love the feeling of a big cock-head right at my hole and slowly pushing in. The cute guy entered me then steadily filled me up until his whole cock was in me up to his nuts. For the next 20 minutes he fucked me like a man should be fucked. He eventually was on top of me with me on my stomach. The his pace picked up and he moaned, "Man, I'm gonna cum!" He pushed ass the way into me as I felt his cock spasming his load into my hole. He was spent and laid on top of me with his dick still in my hole. I could feel his heartbeat from his cock that was lodged in me. Slowly, his dick softened, still in me. Very nice. More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Ok, I just have to brag about this. Sure, I get my fair share of sex, but yesterday evening was a banner day, and I need to write about it. It started off with the hung black stud. He’s from the deep south, very dark, has a decent body, and a HUGE 9 inch cock with a wicked right curve. It’s nearly as thick as the 10 incher that nailed me on Sunday (he still reigns supreme tho). BBC (Big Black Cock) has another interesting feature besides his cock size. He’s a multi-cummer. Meaning he can fuck and fuck, never go soft, and he keeps having orgasms and squirting loads in the process. Jackpot! The first time we fucked I think I got 5 consecutive loads before my ass couldn’t take any more. The next time I got 6, I think. This time I vowed that I would take him until he was spent. Which was after 9 loads apparently. We fucked on my living room floor, doggy style, in front of treasure island porn. I got him hard and ready, then assumed the position. The poppers helped him slide right in. 5 minutes of fucking later and I got his first load. Then like clockwork about every 5 - 7 minutes afterward he would speed up and his cock would start flexing and I’d be getting another volley of his seed. I kept a running tally on my fingers. I gave him encouragement during too… “Fuck yeah, give me load #5! C’mon man, my ass needs another one!” Sometimes he’s push hard up into my second sphincter area to do the breeding. Sometimes near my hole and then stroke it in. After 9, I asked him to go for an even 10… but he said he was tapped. I asked him to say parked in me so I could milk it for awhile, then I asked him if he would take a pic of his dick in my ass. He pulled about 1/2 way out and took the picture I posted previously- his cock all shiny with cum. But my night didn’t end there. I still hadn’t cum and the supreme breeding by BBC only left me even more horny, so I hit up the local Friday night sex party. I’ve written about attending this party in the past. It’s always hit or miss for me— mostly miss, though. There are usually a limited number of tops, a bunch of tweaked out voyeurs, and several 20-something bottom lads who take all the good cock. I can’t compete with a 20 year old puppy who weighs a buck twenty soaking wet taking all cummers in a sling. But last night? I was popular! It must be the weight loss and slightly improved physique. Or that I hadn’t been in months. But I was getting LOTS of guys coming up to me, touching me, wanting to play. Plus I’m nice and don’t just bat guys hands away. More than once I ended up in the center of a circle, having my nips sucked, my ass eaten, and my cock sucked. It was like bizarro world! One hot stocky guy came up to me, introduced himself as Mike, and just fed me compliments like they were going out of style. All while playing with my body. I told him he should fuck me— he said after he got good and torqued up, he’d find me. I also got fucked. First fuck of the evening was a Canadian guy wearing a baseball cap, with a HUGE uncut cock. Easily over 8. He bent me over and warmed my ass up for about 5 minutes before he wanted to move on. Then came tit pig. There’s this daddy that’s fucked me before at this party. He has nipples like the ends of pinkies, and a huge barrel chest. His cock mimics him perfectly— not long 5.5” or so, but FAT! He sat on the edge of a couch and instructed me to sit on him. So I backed up and squatted down. I rode him and he bucked into me while he worked my tits. And some cocksucker came up during and started bobbing up and down on my dick. It was awesome. Tit Pig didn’t cum in me tho. The NEXT daddy did though. Another guy I’ve played with at this party before. He throws a great fuck. He’s got a belly and is older, but he has 7.5” of thick, uncut meat and he LOVES fucking. I got on my back on a fuck bed and got all poppered up and let him have his way. He fucked me for 15 minutes solid while guys drifted in and out— some got on the bed and had me suck them, some worked my nips, all while getting drilled by Daddy. I told daddy that I really needed himto breed me… and he obliged. Then I sucked off a hot 6’ tall cub guy. Goatee. Handsome. Cute boxerbrief underwear. Short cock, big balls, and I made him shoot in my mouth. I sucked a few more guys too, while wandering around looking for my next fuck. It was the stocky guy from earlier. We locked eyes, headed for a gloryhole booth, and he fucked his load into me with a hefty 6 inch cock. It didn’t take him long, maybe 2 minutes before he bred me. But the coup de grace? There was a guy at the party that was drop dead gorgeous. Seriously handsome. Silverish hair. Soul patch. Flawless body. 6’2”. 8” of continuously erect meat. A guy so far out of my league that I can’t even SEE his league! I think he intimidated most of the men at this party he was so good looking. He was standing next to me in a small group at one point and I leaned over to him and said, “Someone needs to be sucking that cock of yours.” He smiled and said, “Oh, I’m sure someone will at some point.” I said, “I’m offering.” “and I’m accepting” he said. I dropped and worked my magic. He was VERY appreciative of my tongue techniques and I was pulling out all the stops for this hot man. I just worshiped the fuck out of his glorious cock. Eventually I pulled off and told him a cock this good should be up my ass. He said that could probably be arranged. And then I left him. I wandered off to scope out more action, etc. Well, Mr. God was very popular after my sucking and he had a constant string of would-be suitors. But— and this is a big but— but after 10 minutes or so, I’m standing in a corner of the dungeon area, and suddenly he’s next to me. I drop down and suck him some more, all the while getting great moans out of him. Then I stopped and said, “You really should fuck me with that thing.” “Let’s go,” he said. “Not here, I don’t want a huge audience… and YOU sir, draw an audience.” He smiled at that and said, “Lead on, then.” So we went back to my favorite fuck bed, where Daddy had bred me earlier. I lubed him up, got on my back, and hit the poppers. The fuck was incredible. His cock pounded me DEEP! And by this time I’d taken so much cock my hole was just begging to be used. The poppers had me flying and he held my ankles and just drilled and drilled me. Hard. I think I was making involuntary grunt and groan noises with every thrust… I don’t remember. The man was seriously fucking me stupid. I was losing IQ points with every thrust. I looked around during and sure enough—- there was a slew of men crowded into the little fuck bed area, all watching this adonis fuck the snot out of me. I jacked my cock furiously and just kept telling him to fuck the cum out of me. FUCK THE CUM OUT OF ME! And he did. I blew gobbets of cum EVERYWHERE. My chest, belly, the bed, HIS belly… and an eager cocksucker jumped on the bed and started licking and cleaning me up while the God slowed his tempo and massaged the last of my orgasm out. He pulled out and I tried to stand up but was wobbly. He caught me under my arms, smiled, and said, “And there you have it.” “Holy. Fuckballs.” was all I could manage in reply. I slowly made my way upstairs and headed home after that. Very satisfied… and yet, strangely hungry for more cock today. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Posted in Anonymousattackbarebackcumfuckgaystealthing Morality is a funny thing. I’m so used to being told that I’m bad, evil and going to hell by the radical right, it just seems to roll off me like I’m coated in Rain-X and it’s a light shower. It doesn’t even bother me. So when some members of the Gay community*— even barebackers with their own questionable place to stand on a position of greater morality*— begin to question whether I might be “good” or “bad,” one is left with a little Judge Not Lest Ye Be Judged in your soul. Sometimes I feel like the slut about to be stoned. Nonetheless, it’s not anything like the OTHER 99 PERCENT or a goodly chunk of the unemployed*— of which I am one. We attempt to find work, fill out countless forms online, write, rewrite, rewrite, recast, alter, edit, reformat, update and rewrite our resumes again only to go on job interviews that look promising then some fucktard in the 1 percent decides his gold parachute needs more diamonds and platinum encrusting so he decides to announce a hiring freeze. Sex is one of those things in which we have completely under our control. It’s not the color of our skin, our birthplace or luck. Sex isn’t a roll of the die. It is a choice whether we engage with a stranger or date for a time. We have to remove the morality from fucking. It just simply doesn’t work. What does is personal accountability. Now you can run to a dictionary and splice terms with me but I’ll give you my basic lesson difference between responsibility and accountability. Responsibility is being able to answer for one’s conduct and obligations to another person, group or entity. Accountability is being able to answer for one’s conduct and obligations to oneself.* We need not rely on anyone else. The choices are our own. With sex, you are accountable only to oneself. If you’re fucked up enough to turn your back on someone holding a loaded gun who swears they won’t fire it into your backside, then you need to have your head examined. Hate me if you want, but there’s a lesson to be learned here. Better you read and learn than fuck and regret. Related posts: Taking the Ass of a Tennessee Boy We'd been texting for a couple of months. Every once in a while, he'd pop up, begging me to come visit him and breed his ass.... Poppers, Persuasion and Pleasure Poppers came to me late in my sexual experience. I first learned about them when I was 16 or 17, but I waited until I was 35 ... Theoretical Bug-Chasing and Making Babies Bug-chasers want to become infected*— and reinfected*— with HIV. As the Bareback Brotherhood grows, some people*— severely mi... More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Posted in barebackcumcuriousdeceptionfuckgaygeekmindfuckreal feelingssecretWeekend Confessional This message arrived yesterday, October 21, from a reader. With his permission, I’m posting his story. This adventure happened a couple of weeks ago. My new friend assures me this will happen again. Yo. I’ve never read your blog before yesterday but felt like I had to give you the thumbs up for your uncompromising perspective. I wanted to relate a short story about how I opened up to the world of bareback sex my very first time. Growing up religious and conflicted about my sexuality, I didn’t start looking into hooking up until my early 20s. I had never even kissed a guy and didn’t know how far I really wanted to go with some anonymous hookup. One night, though, a two-hour conversation on a hookup site led from one innuendo to another until I felt like my balls were going to explode. A hasty agreement was made and I drove over to meet another young college-age guy at his nearby apartment (stopping to buy condoms along the way, just in case). When I got there he wasted no time at all, moving in to kiss me. I was apprehensive before his lips touched me, but once I felt his body against mine I knew I needed to fuck him. We lay together in his darkened bedroom, jerking each other off. I have to admit he was so good at it that he had me exploding all over myself before I could even protest or work up the nerve to propose getting it inside him. He didn’t seem disappointed, but instead took it as a challenge to quickly get me hard again (unlike you, I can’t keep a hardon after cumming) and fuck my cock. He was a foreplay master and although I was drained from the first orgasm, he got me hard again. The problem was, as I went to slip the condom on, my cock just wouldn’t stay up — blame a lack of stamina and the unfamiliarity, I suppose. He had clearly noted my obvious difficulty as he said “Forget that. Let’s jerk off together some more” and rubbed lube on my uncovered cock as we pleasured ourselves. After a few minutes I was rock hard again and he was begging me to rub it up against his hole. At this point, I was still a safe sex adherent, but I wasn’t going to say no to that kind of request, so I watched him turn over and started sliding my cock up and down his ass cheeks, rubbing the shaft and cockhead against his hole. You probably know what this bottom was up to. He just wanted cock and cum in his ass. As I’m sitting there up against him, he calls me by name for the first time that night and tells me he wants me inside him. And thoughtlessly, without reaching for the condoms on the side table, at this first insistence I angle my cock a little and slid it right in, like there were no risks and as though it was the most natural thing in the world. We had both listed an interest in “safe sex” on the site we met up, and here I was deep inside him raw, with him ordering me not to stop. As a kind of last-ditch formality, as I felt our instincts controlling us toward our climaxes, I breathlessly asked him where he wanted me to cum, to give him an out, to let him make the decision and restore saner sex practices for us. His answer? “I want it right where you are.” That was it for me. I pumped a few more times as I felt all thoughts leave my brain. The only thing I knew was the absolutely amazing sensation of cum welling up out of my balls, shooting inside him as we clung together in ecstasy. We didn’t talk about the bareback sex afterwards, but I stayed in his bed up against him, with no remorse or regrets over fucking him raw. If I had been physically capable of getting another hardon at that moment, I would have slid it in his ass raw again in a second to recapture that bliss. I guess he thought he had to “trick” me into being up against his ass raw in order for me to slide it in and let my load loose inside him. Maybe he did. I certainly came around to his way of thinking quickly enough. All I know is the next time I go over to his apartment, I won’t even bring condoms. Both my loads are going in his ass, where they belong. Related posts: A Capitol Breeding I'll be arriving in Washington, D.C., tomorrow afternoon. It's strange to think I'll be returning to my home, the place where... Breaking the Silence: Seeking Sufficient ROI from My Friends So where have I been? Some of you might have seen me on Twitter with occasional posts. Not much elsewhere. As I've struggl... Be Afraid... And Say Goodbye to the Softer Side of iBLASTinside If you go all the way back to my first entry in this blog, it begins with this line: Don't know when I stopped caring, but I... More...

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Click here to see Raw College Jock Slut's original blog post... This post is the final answer on Brock unless I make another post, so don't e-mail me questions about him. The two Brock posts I made so far feature some creative changes to make my existence and authorship of this blog deniable (as always), but the substance of what happened and the emotions involved were true. Relaying more details about what ended up happening with our relationship would be a lot harder and would require me to do a lot of outright lying. You won't really understand what happened between us if I do this, so I don't see a point. I will answer a few easy questions: 1) Did we stay together and have sex again? Yes, we did, and I may post more about it in the future. Let's just say I gave Brock the experiences he wanted to have (yes, we had threesomes with John and others). We did things we had avoided and I thought it would settle everything. Unfortunately, these experiences were a little too good. Brock decided he wasn't ready to settle down and wanted to enjoy being young, dumb, and full of guys' cum. The fact that I had done so many things he hadn't just fueled him on. The fact that I never got hurt doing these things encouraged him even though I tried very hard to tell him that I used a lot of care and still got really lucky. We were slutty together for a small time but I quickly decided I didn't want to have a relationship based on having sex with other guys. We can both pursue that as singles. 2) Do you still talk to Brock or want to get back together? We don't live in the same city anymore and we don't talk at all. I don't know why this would change. I have no desire to be romantically involved with him ever again. 3) Are you looking for another relationship? If a find a guy and connect like I did with Brock, great, but that guy needs to be very mature and very secure in himself. I would rather flip fuck twice a day with a boyfriend I care about than share him freely with other people. If the sex isn't incredible, meaning better than most of the sex I've ever had, that guy isn't going to last very long as a boyfriend. If I'm craving other people the guy isn't doing it for me. 4) Has the old RCJS returned? A little bit. I still love sex and I need sex a lot. I still never use condoms. I still like other hot college boys like myself. I usually fuck 1-2 times a week now, a little tamer than in the past. I jerk off way more. I turn more guys down than I did in the past. I'm too busy to ever go back to the way things used to be, and maybe a little wiser and more confident in what I want. Now I just need to find it. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Posted in AnonymousAsianbarebackcumcuriositycuriousfuckpoppersSan FranciscoTravel Diary Rumor has it I might (stressing might) be travelling to California next week. Just warning the San Francisco Bay area. Chances of ass loading while I’m there? 100%. Are you interested in meeting and possibly getting loaded? Message me: iblastinside@gmail.com. Related posts: We Hold These Truths to Be Evident My self-imposed exile from this blog did not mean my cock went limp and my life stopped. Interestingly enough, not many peopl... Slapping Some Sense into a Senior @PositiveLife tagged a Tweet with the Bareback Brotherhood's hashtag (#BBBH), getting my attention today and sending me into ... Another Bareback Porn Actor Switches Sides You can read (and watch) all about Chris Gabriel/Marc Dylan. Chris barebacks. Marc doesn't. Of course, they're the same guy.... More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Last night I had a doctor friend of mine cum by and give me quite a thorough rectal exam. He tells me my prostate is functioning just fine. Doc is handsome, nice, goateed, partnered, in his early 50’s, and has a good 7” cock on him. But don’t let the nice doctor thing fool you— he’s a bit of a pig. We originally met at a bathhouse, and have been keeping in touch ever since for random hookups. (He fucked me 4 times at the bathhouse). My favorite thing is that he gets poppered up and then breeds my hole. Not the sort of behavior one would expect from a medical professional— which makes it hotter! We always start with a condom, but eventually he starts to have trouble keeping hard. The condom gets pulled off and he’ll jack his cock back to full attention. We roll around and make out and somehow his lubed, bare cock finds my well-opened hole. He humps my crack and the tip of his cock slides in me. “I shouldnt do this. We really shouldn’t play uncovered,” he’ll say. “Just put it in me a little way— your cock feels so good!” We snort more poppers, and soon his cock is buried in my ass raw. He had no trouble staying hard, and I really get turned on by the naughtiness of having his raw cock inside me. I keep the poppers handy and we keep doing them and fucking until he gets close. I can always tell my the torn look he gets on his face. “Oh I’m close… I’m gonna cum… I really shouldn’t do this, but your ass feels so good… I should pull out… Oh, I can’t hold back— I can’t stop…” “Keep fucking me, Doc! Its ok- Fuck your cum into me!” And he does. His hard 7 inches spurts out his brainy DNA into my guts. I love it and cum soon after. “We shouldn’t have done that,” he says as he pulls his bare rod out of my ass. “Yeah we should have— it felt great didn’t it?” I tell him. “Besides, a little bit of guilt makes it hotter… Right?” He smiles, and I know in a few months time we will replay this same exact scene, and again we’ll love it. Then we shower and I send him home to his husband. More...

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To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Posted in adult bookstoreAnonymousattackbarebackbathhousecumdeceptionfuckglory holegloryholespitstealthing It pains me to find Cristian Knox in a bit of a row with me over stealthing. He offers his feedback to my previous entry*with his “Spot the Difference” game, in which he compares me to a purse snatcher, a mugger, a bad repairman, etc. Cristian misses the point so very much. I don’t wander the streets seeking people to stealth. Quite the contrary. I make the distinct point of stating I invite these people into my lair or fuck them at an adult bookstore or sex club. This isn’t some miscellaneous place. It isn’t rape. The sex itself is quite*consensual. Both parties agree to the sex, unlike the mugger where one party doesn’t wish to be robbed but the other does. A repairman coming into your home to fix plumbing or some other aspect (in his second example) is an implied contract or an actual contract. As I so explicitly stated, no such contract exists between the two of us engaging in sex. I never explicitly agree to engaging in safer sex. Cristian further makes the assumption that I am the source of any exposure of disease. This is a further problem that condom Nazis often assume about all barebackers. We are all puss-filled, infected zombies full of the worst diseases with intent on bugging everyone around us. This simply isn’t so. But by the same token, Cristian did remind me of the fable, The Scorpion and The Frog. A scorpion asks a frog to carry him across the pond. “But I am afraid you will sting and kill me,” the frog says. “Of course I won’t,” the scorpion replies. “I cannot swim. If I sting you, you will sink and we both will die.” The frog thinks about this and finally agrees, figuring it’s safe enough. The scorpion climbs on the amphibian’s back and the two begin the journey across the pond. Halfway across, the frog suddenly feels the sharp prick of the scorpion’s stinger. As he feels the poison begin to numb him and his body slow, the frog asks, “Why?” “Alas,” the scorpion says. “It’s in my nature to sting.” They both sink into the depths of the pond and drown. I am a top. I am driven by a force I cannot describe to breed. You don’t want it, don’t fuck with me. Related posts: New Shirts Coming Soon... Getting Old Another birthday approaches and this old bull gets a little older. The awkward prime number 43 goes away and I earn 44. It's ... Swinging Richards Review Posted to Sleazy Atlanta Guide So my reviews of Atlanta's sleazy guide would be incomplete without including Swinging Richards, the premiere strip club for ... More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Posted in adult bookstoreAnonymousbarebackbathhousecheatingcumdeceptionfuckgayglory holegloryholemindfuckspitstealthing Every hook-up begins practically the same way*— an ad posted somewhere. I’m very blunt about being a top and fucking a load. But stupid dumbwits that bottoms can tend to be, I’ll often get this e-mail, text or message shortly after I provide my address: Do you have supplies? Condoms? Lube? What? When did it become my responsibility to always supply the condoms and lube? I think bottoms consider themselves ladylike. They’re the bitches. They need to be wined and dined and then they’ll give up their pussy if they’re feeling it. And the man pays. The top needs to foot all the fucking costs. If I’m feeling up to talking, I might actually respond that my spit works well enough for lube and that’s all we need (we’ll talk about these dumbfucks in a minute). If I’m not, I’ll say, “Sure, come on.” So the bitch arrives and we start the play. Sitting out on the bedside table is a condom and lube. But I don’t plan on using either. And funny thing about the vibe of what’s going on, usually the bottom won’t ask for it either. I can eat their little cunt and have them groaning for my cock without a condom and with spit as lube. Sometimes I don’t even need to eat them out. I just lay back and let the little bitch do the work. He’ll sit on my cock without asking for anything. I guess I have that kind of vibe that just causes them to go for it. If, at some point, they insist on a condom, I will do one of two things. If they’re hot, I’ll use my prepared condom, sliced open at the tip. Following the standard, non-porn method of putting on a condom, you pinch the tip (therefore covering up the hole) and roll it over the cock. Lube things up and slide it into the ass. I don’t roll it all the way and use some lube on the raw cock. Then I can pull the condom down and expose my raw cockhead inside. If the guy isn’t that hot, I send him on his way. Chances are, he’ll ask if he can suck me off. I’ll tell him he’s not that good at sucking cock and I can’t get off by his sucking. Nine times out of 10, I’ll end up fucking him raw. Rarely does he leave without my load in his gut. Thing is, BOTTOMS NEVER BRING THEIR OWN CONDOMS. . Why Bottoms Never Have a Condom Why do you cheat on your diet? Why do you*accidentally*say someone else’s name when you’re fucking your boyfriend? It’s a little bigger than a Freudian slip. Bottoms want to be barebacked. Subconsciously, they want it raw. They know what they’re built for*— being used for the top to get off. Let’s be frank and straightforward about this shit and stop beating around the bush. Bottoms are little dogs in heat. Their cunts itch for cock and cum. They’re not satisfied. The argument is that they put their trust in a top. Well, for the most part, they’ve just been e-mailing someone who’s been lying about their age, weight, stats and name. They chose to fuck someone based on a blurry cell phone photo or two that’s probably a few years old. They drive to an address and meet, surprised a little when the door opens and the two of them take a look at each other and go, “Oh well, what the fuck? I’m here now.” I don’t know about you, but my wallet, keys and valuables are hidden. I escort my visitor from the door to the bedroom and back out. If this is the type of person who’s willing to trust and fuck, who’s to say what he does with others? He didn’t bring a condom, what’s to say it’s my job to assure his safety? It’s his responsibility if he wants to protect his ass to do exactly that*— protect his ass. I’m intent on one goal. Fucking and getting off. I will do it the way I want best. . What Happens When I Reveal I Only Bareback Online Sometimes I don’t feel like going through the machinations of the stealth. So I don’t. I just tell the bottom I only bareback. Funny thing: They still want to come over. I could cut and paste literally hundreds of conversations. Here’s one from a Craigslist ad two days ago when I sought people to come over to “go to pound town.” This is all true, word for word. BTM: I am interested. Vgl biwm. 32w 185 looking for 11:30ish. Face pic? Location? ME: pics for trade BTM: yours? (Note: He sends a pic of himself way far away. You couldn’t see him very well.) ME: Since we’re playing games.*(Note: I shrink a photo of myself so small you can’t see me and send it.) BTM:*No games. Try another pic. I am on the right.*(Note: It’s a better photo but the image is upside down, so I can’t tell which “right” he’s talking about.) ME:*Is that on the right UPSIDE DOWN or RIGHT-SIDE UP?*(Note: I turn the photo around the right way and send his photo back to him. One guy is a reject. The other is okay.) BTM: Black shirt. You have a face pic? Looking in about 30 min.*(Note: He’s not the reject.) ME*(Note: No text. I send a face pic.) BTM:*You hosting? Where? Safe only. You have supplies? I can leave now. I am in (mentions a part of town). ME:*I only bareback. BTM:*Sorry. Safe here only. (24 minutes passes) BTM:*You positive you are clean? ME: I’m positive. BTM:*K. I really need to be fucked. Where are you located? Let me also note the stupidity of the bottom’s question and how I’m able to answer his question. He asks, “Are you positive you are clean?” I am able to honestly reply, “I’m positive.” *The double meaning is intended. To a judge or jury or prosecutor, I could simply have shown this to tell them that I informed the dumbass of my status. It has both meanings. Note he’s not bothered to tell me his either and not clarified when and if I’ve ever been tested. And I’m not saying what my status is. FYI, this bottom was too dumb for me to fuck. I didn’t. *. Adult Bookstores, Sex Clubs and Stealth Fucking If you go to an adult bookstore or sex club and you are a bottom, bring a spotter with you. Or simply, do not get fucked there. It’s that simple. You are not in control of you and your environment. You cannot trust the people and what’s happening. If a bottom puts a condom on me and turns his back, I will take it off. Good bottoms constantly check for a condom, but that doesn’t really matter. Breaking a condom is very easy. Using the porn method of putting on a condom, you stretch out the condom with both hands and pop a finger up inside it to place over the cock in a swift movement. If the bottom is a cheap one and bought his rubbers on the way in, they’re usually the ones very easy to poke that finger through. That way, the head pokes through the top and the *shaft of the cock remains sheathed so if the bottom checks for a condom, it appears to be there. If the condom is heavy duty, a snap or two of the tip with a good pinch should work to break the tip Real simple as a bottom. You really want the condom on the top, you purchase the condoms. You purchase the lube. You put the condom on the top. You guide the cock into your ass. You face the top at all times. Unless you’re actually dating the guy, do not trust a random fuck. *. Bottom Techniques for Stealthing Yes, bottoms stealth too. If you’re a top, you might think you have all the advantages if you’re going to play the safer sex game. Not so. I know a lot of bottoms who have developed some sophisticated tricks to assure a raw load in their ass*— fulfilling for those who really like getting the cum where it belongs. Bottoms planning to meet up with any condom-wearing tops will often douche their asses full of petroleum-based lubricants, so even tops who bring their own condoms and lube might not know the seed of*deceit is planted already. Good friction and petroleum jelly will break down a condom depending on the thickness and quality. A top in control of the bottom would notice but if a talented bottom rides the top, he might not. Keeping the top distracted (and feeling good) is key to this one working. Of course, slicing the tip off a condom or cutting a hole always works, but what if the top brings his own condoms. The best technique for this is the tip-biter. A well-cleaned out bottom will switch things up and go ass to mouth… get fucked a while and then suck the cock. This takes a little practice but the bottom, using a little coordination between his hands and mouth can suck an come to the repository tip, using his sharper canine teeth to poke holes or bite through while holding the shaft to prevent a snap back so the top won’t notice. Then guides it back to the hole. Gloryhole action makes it easier. Nail-clipping*scissors*are perfect for a quick snip of the tip then guide it into the asshole until the breeding happens. . Crucify Me Today, Cristian Knox — a bareback pornography videographer I happen to respect and enjoy — called me a “con man” for what I do when it comes to stealthing. I’ve also been called a sociopath, criminal, threatened to be killed and many other names. You need to go back in my blog to read these, but they’re there. I softened my stealthing content in the recent year to make it more*palatable*for fucktards who miss the point of what I’m saying. And chances are, if you are enraged by now, you won’t comprehend what I write anyway. You’ve made up your mind. I am a top. I am responsible for my orgasm. I am responsible for my cock. I don’t give a fuck about your orgasm or your asshole. If I stick my cock into your ass raw, I realize what I am risking by doing so. If you’re a bottom, it’s your responsibility to take care of yourself. Not mine. There’s no tacit contract between us. All I’m promising is that, if I find you appealing enough, I will shove my hard cock into your ass and I will work myself up into shooting a load. That’s it. So you all get pissed off that humanity has some sort of*responsibility*toward each other, I’d like to introduce you to the real world and how it really works out there. It’s not fantasy land where we all get a safe word and the mugger stops mugging you when you say, “Banana.” Nope. I’ve written about my life in detail, including my molestation. You know what, I stopped that myself. No adult helped me. No one recognized it. And you know what, I don’t blame the man who abused me for my lot in life either. That’s why it’s written here. I have embraced it as who it made me into. I’ll bitch about shit that’s happened to me that I don’t think is fair, like getting fired for being Gay. When I’m performing well and bringing millions into the company for which I worked, I don’t think a piss-ant asshole boss should have the power he did to fire me. But you know what, it’s cause the little fucker is surrounded by a bunch of bottoms who allow him to dominate. I learned that lesson well. I’ve been stealthing since 2003. I’ve been writing about it. You hate me, don’t read it, don’t fuck me. It’s fine. We don’t have to be friends. But you know what, if you’re a barebacker, then why the fuck does it matter. We’re on the same team. We’re going to bareback anyway. So there. Get over it. I’m sure there’s things you do that others don’t like. 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Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... I don't care for getting blowjobs. I simply don't, they bore me to death. And if guys knew what was going on in my mind, while they are working to get my load orally, they would walk out. "You know what movie was awesome? Neverending Story... they should make a remake, and Hugh jackman should be Falcor, and Samuel L Jackson can play that black guy that sent Atrayu on his mission, and Disturbed should redo the theme...." Yeah, thats where my mind goes. I had one guy so decicated to the cause he was pushing his own head back. I simply don't care for head. And I figure, let me make it easy for guys that LOVE giving blowjobs, so I put on my profile that they do nothing for me. Harmless right? Wrong, the last thing you should ever do with anyone is voice that your opinion on something is different from theirs. Guys are pissed off. Saying something is wrong with me, that me only wanting to fuck makes me selfish. (I rim before I fuck, and bottoms love being rimmed, how is that a selfish act.) Tops and bottoms alike, saying that I am an idiot for not liking blowjobs, I mean, i just dont like em, I love gicing them, but I would much rather my dick not be sucked, lest I cast all of neverending story again. I've had guys want me over, but insist that the session be devoted to me learning that THEY give awesome head. I walk away from this hookup immediately, and its not a judgement call, its a matter of being compatable. I'm not going to tell a strict top that he is crazy for not enjoying being fucked, nor did i tell the rare bottoms i have met that dont like rim jobs that something is wrong with them, things can just get edited out of the menu, or its a hookup that simply shouldnt be, since it wont be fun for the parties involved. Anyway, if you see that someone is into a certain something, or not into a certain something... be it bjs, fisting, raw sex, condom-usage, watersports, raceplay, roleplaying, interracial sex, monoracial sex... you dont have to act like someone not agreeing with you is an attack on you, only Republicans pull that shit. More...

Click here to see Bare Sqwhirl's original blog post... How's everyone been? I have some time to kill before heading into work. Weather has taken a turn for the worse here in Atlanta I guess Fall is now officially here it's cold, damp, grey and gloomy. So here is some eye candy to brighten the day up... Happy Fuck Me Up The Ass Day everyone! I hope this brightened your day. :-)nodu246dego@post.wordpress.com More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... Not a stupid question. 1. If you have bb fuckbuds, contact the ones that you think would be a good match, and have them bring a fuck buddy as well. 2. If you are on BarebackRT.com, which I highly recommend, use their Party Ad feature to set up a sex party, and invite guys that you find attractive. Ask me anything More...