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To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... A muscle god, I shall never be. Let’s admit it. I am 44 years old with hair that’s now growing in odd places no matter how much I pluck and shave. However, I am changing. After nine months out of work, I needed to force more changes upon my life. So for the past month, I’ve shifted my focus from professional to personal development. After all the effort to give the professional folks what they expected, I decided to switch to being more myself. The goatee is back and a faux-hawk hairstyle is in place. I’ve been going to the gym and working out with a personal trainer rather than spending money on websites like LinkedIn.com and TheLadders.com. Because my extraordinarily hot but tragically straight trainer is also a nutritionist, he’s got me on a diet. It’s not the easiest diet, but it’s working and my body is transforming more quickly than I even expected. This past month hasn’t seen a lot of weight loss as my fat is converting over to muscle. I’ve leaned out and my strength growth impresses even me. My jerk-off arm started so much stronger so a benchpress proved almost impossible when I started, so we began with dumbbells. Fifteen pounds each seemed too tough for three full sets my first time but now I’m up to 45 pounds each arm.*I hate squats, yet I’m successfully pushing through them as well. And I have biceps. They’re hidden under a layer of fat, but you can feel them. I may not have a job. But for once, I am finding some satisfaction and seeing results underneath something of which I have control. Related posts: Does Sperm Enhance Your Mood? Straight Surgeon Finds Cum Contains 'Mood Enhancers' A top surgeon was forced to resign from the American College of Surgeons after a controversial Valentine's Day editorial in w... Seeking a Male Porn Performer or Wanna-Be within Two Hours of Atlanta Are you an undiscovered talent? Maybe you've performed a little in some smaller online pieces or done a little dancing for do... 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 ... More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... Being in shape has a strong connection to sex, in that guys that are more in shape are desired by more men as a whole. Um,, wow, thanks for the compliment, man, fuck. Okay, what I am currently taking... Carnivore Beef protien isolate BCAA's Kre- Alkalyn SuperPump MAX(green apple is fucking tasty) Glutamine BEAST Super Test Booster Morning(pre gym) BCAA KreAlkalyn SuperPump MAX Post Workout Carnivore BCAA Beast Super Test With my last meal BCAA Beast Super Test when I took steriods I did Deca and test, the "welcome to the world of steriods" cycle, I plan on taking a new stack, which I will share once I am on it. Also, get a personal trainer, if you are going to invest in your body, get a trainer who is good on form, nutrition, and making you hate them for that entire session. LOL. As for BB, I have answered this before and I'll say it again, there are pros(pleasure of skin on skin sex, feeling of breeding/getting bred, a strong connected feeling) and cons(Sexual Transmitted Infections), you have to decide what's right for you, I highly doubt that me saying "go and bareback" will be the push you need. Seel pleasure, but be informed about the risks and concequences. Ask me anything More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Repeat feeders and new friends...both are hot when they give you hot thick cum. I am sure you can figure out where this going, and it was one of those days that I don't get often. As I had two different guys chatting me up online, I also had a text from the hot Brazilian stud that fed me a week ago. He wanted to meet up again. One of the other guys was a contact from a bareback hook up site, and he was in my neighborhood but found me online via the hairy app. Knowing that the uncut Brazilian stud was usually close by, I told him that I was going to be free soon. He and I agreed on a time, but I needed to take him to the tearoom as he did not recall the location...no problem, I said. Right on time we met on the street and I led him away. Today the tearoom was once again empty when we entered, so we grabbed a free stall and shut the door. Pulling out his uncut cock, he sat on the toilet and let me get between his knees. Before I could even kneel down, he had a bottle of poppers in his hand. Many of you know what poppers do to me, and this time it was not a problem. He shoved the bottle under one nostril, then the other. Then he took a couple of hits himself and sat back. Long, slender tan uncut piece of meat bobbing in front of my face, I leaned in and began to suck and swallow. While stroking and slurping, he touched my chin and had me look up. Bending over, he opened his mouth for a deep throat kiss and I did the same. Before I could take over sucking he let a large drop of spit slide toward my open mouth and went back to kissing. More poppers and more kissing, and soon he was edged to the point of shooting. He would grab his cock and squeeze to keep from blowing in my face and I would give him a few seconds to catch his breath. And then I would work my way back to his cock and swallow all of it until he could not take it. With one final hit of poppers for both of us, he reclined back and let me have full control. I dove down on that cock and stroked his shaft until he was a millisecond from eruption - then he grabbed his cock and worked that load free. Using my tongue to tease the foreskin and head I was waiting with open mouth. Then the geyser released...one, two, three volleys in a row. Mouth instantly filled with spooge and more cumming. Looking up into his eyes, I kept my mouth on the oozing head until he was spent. Taking the entire cock back into my mouth, I squeezed the last of the drops out with my lips. Knowing we had to get going, I left first and no one was around so I let him know to follow. And now for round two... My phone has poor reception in some places, so when I was back in range I had a notification. The other guy had arrived. I sent him a note that I was headed back to the tearoom. I walked in and it appeared empty but there were two stall doors closed. Out of one walked the hot guy I was to meet. Dark hair, 5 o'clock shadow, and a build like a rugby player. I was going to enjoy this one! To be sure we were alone, I tried the other stall door and it was just shut with no one inside. Great. We took the other stall and right away he began to undo his pants. Now, I had seen a pic of his cock and it was described as large...but, DAMN it did not do the real thing justice. Slight curve, massive mushroom head and a shaft that I could barely grip due to the girth. I just had to get down on that, and so I did. Swallowing him to the base with no gag reflex, sometimes I completely lose it after a hot cum sucking session, and this being round two meant my throat was wide open. Oh, I forgot to mention that he also told me it was going to be a THREE day load...and that just made my jaw relax and open me up. Using my hand to stroke between sucking and swallowing, I was not sure how long either of us could last. Precum was leaking out of my cock, and his cut mushroom head was spewing out just as much. Deep throat, suck and stroke while I took a second to come off and just enjoy the sight of a hung stud ready to feed me a load and see that mushroom head winking at me. Feeling like he was going to blast a massive amount of cum, I took off my hat and got back into position to really let him have a straight shot at my mouth. Then I went back to filling my throat with his cock. Swallow, slurp, stroke and repeat...one of my favorite ways to get a guy off. Naturally he was edged to the point of no return and I was ready for it. Well, as ready as I could be...he did indeed have a multiple day load based on the volume of the first spurt. Sweet tasting thick cum shot into my willing mouth and I let it sit for a mere second on my tongue before swallowing. As more filled the void, I could feel the warmth running down my throat while tasting and smelling that seed. After he was drained to completion I stood back up and he said thanks, and I said it was my pleasure and indeed it was. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... The rugby play called, telling me that he was in the area and was horny as fuck, that he needed a load in his hole, I told him to come over and within a few monutes he was in my room and naked, we laid on the bed and we kissed, he buried his face in my armpit and licked. He whimpered as I touched his hole and cried out when I began to eat and tongue fuck his ass. I used a little spit and I rammed my dick inside of him, fucking him hard, drilling him, using his hole for my pleasure, he had never seen me like this. I could see in his eyes that he was wondering there the gentle yet passionate top had gone. I pounded his ass, then laid him on his stomach and machofucked the hell out of him, his beefy hairy ass looking amazing as I was divided by my black cock. I put him on my massage table, on his back, his legs in the air and over my shoulders and I fucked him hard, I jammed my dick all the way in and his eyes bulged, I kept ramming as his hole became wetter and wetter. Then I let loose a blast of cum deep in his pussy, I then told him to go to slammer, bend over in the dark room and take all loads, Ill have to find out how he did. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Yesterday I was on my phone while checking out the local shopping district. I had a message from a hot local guy...we talked about how hungry for a load I was. During that exchange he sent me a cock picture that had me instantly drooling and hard. Extra hung, mushroom head, extra low hanging balls (they may be trimmed based on the body hair at the stomach and legs, but I don't mind that!)and framed by a shiny cock ring that finished the package. Right away I said that he should let me know when he needed to unload. His reply yesterday was that he was in need but our timing was off. The discussion returned that if I was available and he was in need, I would swallow his load. He agreed and told me that he also wanted a chance to breed my ass...hell yes! So, today I was going to pick up some items from my husband's office when I logged into my phone apps. He asked what was up, and I told him that I was just stepping out and nothing was planned. Luckily he was going to be heading through my neighborhood... I told him that I would be happy to meet up and take him to my handy bathroom stall nearby. Ten minutes later he arrived, and I just knew it was going to be a long fun ride. Six foot two, lean gym build, long legs and that boy next door look (or younger brother on the college swim team!). I led the way to the bathrooms. Once inside, I took us to the largest stall and locked the door. Standing there smiling we began to undo our jeans and take out some meat. I was half hard before even getting out of my pants. As he tugged the waistband of his underwear, I reached in and could only try not to drop instantly to my knees. Silky smooth shaft, a mushroom head larger than I thought and those balls...hanging down and bouncing in my hand...FUCK! Well, it was not long before I did have that shaft in my mouth and was feeling the head fill the back of my throat. As I saw in the picture, he does have a slight curve but when he is rock hard and gripped in my hand it was able to defy gravity and just slide towards my lips and down my throat. Starting with the head, I deep throated down to his balls. Once I was fully impaled on his cock, I kept him there for a few seconds and then slid back as slow as possible. After that initial spit coating, I could not take it slow. I slurped and swallowed every inch - whether grabbing the shaft and stroking a bit or taking it down to the balls, I was a pig. More than once I had to let him take control and fuck my face until I could not breathe or swallow - the cock was too large and long. Of course, seconds later I was right back on it! Soon he asked where I wanted his load. My first reply was to coat my face. I went back to sucking with a vengeance to get his load. He would be edged to the precipice of cumming and take over stroking, and then we would slow the rhythm down. While he was stroking, I went down between his legs and put those egg sized cum filled balls in my mouth and slurped, sucked and suckled on them. Next thing I knew, his cock was back in my mouth but he leaned over to play with my ass. OK! Knowing that he wanted to breed my ass, I let him finger my hole while I sucked him off some more. At one point I finally stood up and slid my pants down to my ankles and leaned over to take his cock...that, of course, left my ass wide open for him to finger and work on. Without saying anything, I turned towards the wall and he came up behind me. He spit into his hand once and aimed that curved rock hard cock up to my hole. Feeling the pressure of that mushroom head as he entered I reached back and guided him in. FUCK it was larger than I thought. I had to take a few quick deep breaths. He slid back and gave me a moment to relax...then he pushed further into my tight hole. Once he finally had all 9 or so inches buried we both knew it was not coming back out until he unloaded. I leaned over and turned to give him full access and to take over. And he did! All I could do was hold on to the wall as he fucked and fucked my hole. That curve along with his height meant that I felt every inch sliding down and in. Leaning back, he kissed me while still buried and fucking. He asked if I was okay - fuck it was so long and thick that I was going to feel it for hours, but I said it was great and let him know to keep fucking. Finally he asked if I was ready to be bred, and I said "yes!" and he increased the tempo. As he began to fill my ass with sperm, I felt the shaft expanding and it was everything I could do to not cum right that second. Even as he was unloading, he kept fucking and drilling deep. I was holding myself up and it was an intense load from the way he made sure every drop was shot. Once he stopped fucking, we both stood there and caught our breath. Then he and I leaned in for more kissing as he slowly grew softer. Not that he went soft quickly...it was a good minute before my ass released his cock. Pants back up, we exited and headed out to the street. I still had to run my errand and get to my husband's office...but when I got there I had to admit that I was waylaid, and he just gave me a knowing look and said "I figured as much". More...

Click here to see Taken Like A Champ's original blog post... I just sat down and composed this response to a series of questions posed by Miro Collas on his fucking HOT blog, at http://www.miro-collas.me/ ... Here are the basic questions he asked about interracial sex: Tell me why - why does it turn you on? What about it makes your cock hard - or your ass tingle? When did you first realize that it was a turn-on, something you wanted to do, to experience? And what about your first interracial experience? How did it come about? ======================== Wow, I stumbled on our blog while searching for bareback tops to follow on Twitter, and I feel like I've found a soulmate, someone who understands exactly what it is that turns me on to black tops. I was also surprised/shocked/titillated (choose one) to find that you and I are both INFJs, the rarest of all personality types. I'm not 100 percent sure how those 16 types work in terms of relations with each other, and doubt it's like the interconnections you hear about with zodiac signs in terms of one sign getting along great with another but clashing with a third, but I hope to hell two INFJs can get along with each other. lol... My feeling toward black on white sex is exactly how you describe it. It's an amazingly evocative juxtaposition, and other than male vs. female, it's the starkest contrast in the human form. Black and White. Robert Mapplethorpe understood it best, I think, and I can only imagine how psyched he'd be today if he were around to read your blog. I stumbled on his "black and white" photos long after he'd passed, and it was like I had found someone who knew my secret addiction. It's the key to unlocking the sexual beast inside of me. Black cock just gets my juices flowing like nothing else. When I see a black man in public, I take him in through my eyes. It's not staring, it's respectful worshiping. My mind races a million ticks a second at scenarios ranging from whether he's uncut, whether he's got sweaty hairy pits, whether he fucks whiteboi hole raw, whether he'll go on to one day become president. I've never returned a look from a black man without a smile, or a sexy smirk, or at the very least, warm welcoming eyes. Like you say, it's not about race. It's about being intrigued by someone who is as different from you as you can possibly get. I am fascinated by black skin color. Growing up in a white middle-class environment, I didn't have black friends until high school, and that is probably where my initial lustful desires first began to stir. Sports teams, gym class, the community pool and even some organized camping trips slowly introduced me to the beauty of the black male form. I'd lie in bed fantasizing about it. Flipping through magazines, I'd pause at erotic photos of black men in ads, or even just photos of fully-dressed black athletes in their uniforms. So mine is a healthy attraction, born out of curiosity and fed by a building desire that has transformed into almost instant lust. Now, at the ripe age of 31, I crave, seek out and worship big black cock. And being a powerbottom, I truly get off on the domination factor: I get turned on by being dominated by a top, and the imagery of that top being black makes it complete. Him being raw and unwrapped makes it natural and true. And the combination of all these things makes it perfect. Beautiful. Hot. Of all the sexual hookups I've had with men, the absolute hottest, the ones that have gotten my heart beating the hardest and my juices flowing the thickest, are the times I've been dominated by big black cock. Perhaps the best way to describe it is to compare it to the effect you get from poppers: Kneeling in front of a black phattie unlocks neurons or electrons or all sorts of electrical stimuli in my brain, which in turn gets my nipples rock hard, which in turn gets my penis stiff and standing at attention, which in turn gets my mouth watering for the initial contact inside my mouth and into my throat if possible. From there, animalistic instinct takes over, always mindful of whatever it is my top wants, getting off mentally by getting him off physically, serving him the best way I can, priding myself on how well I can stand up to and hold myself steady and/or push myself back against his brutal onslaught, over and over and over, until my 'ceps are hot and bulging, the pucker of my slightly hairy hole is ripped out like an exit wound from a flared-out missile, my ass cheeks are red from the raw rubbing of a black man's brillo-like pubes (one of my all-time favorite sensations) and my thighs and calves have gotten a gym-like aerobic workout... When we are finally finished, when his precious seed is either inside my ass or in my belly or all over my face or any combination of the three, I take huge pleasure knowing when I leave that he wants me again as much as I want him again. That, my brother, is pure harmony. I'll save the story of my first time with black cock for another post.... I haven't thought about that experience for a while, and I want to go back in my mind and savor the memory so I can write something worthy of my initiation into the brotherhood of black-on-white. I carry on the spirit of that first encounter every time I bend over for my black fuck bud Robert, whom I have realized I truly love, faults and all. He is the one who has broadened my horizons, so to speak, with the joys and pleasures and stimulations of servicing a coal-black cock. I've written about this before on my blog, but today I was reminded of all that turns me on about black cock from your fucking awesome blog, which I'll be visiting regularly from now on. I always get turned on by tips and advice for bottoms like me. thanks for getting me hard today, bro. --will More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Ok- so evidently I wasn’t quite fucked out yet. I *was* planning a nice, quiet, relaxing evening at home. But around 8*pm I hopped online— just to check messages. And Daddy had messaged me. It’s this guy who lives only a few miles away, that I’ve chatted with on several occasions. His handle is something like “thikdik”— so naturally I was curious. He has no online pics (he claims to be techno-dumb) and his description says “average cock”. But in our chats he claims to be rather thick and that I won’t be disappointed. Well, my ass was twitchy, and he was horny, so I invited him over. When he walked in, I couldn’t help but think having no online pics was probably a good thing for him. Daddy was rough. 58 years old, maybe 5’6”, broad chested and furry, with salt and pepper hair and beard. But he looked blue collar, hard life, rough with the leathery, scarred skin to match. His looks would not appeal to many online suitors, that was for sure. He walked in wearing a t-shirt, gym shorts, and sandals and quickly found the porn playing. “Fuck yeah! That’s some nasty raw porn you got. And that’s what I’m gonna do to your ass.” I gotta be honest, I wasn’t so sure about letting Daddy use my ass— until he dropped his gym shorts. Boy did he undersell… And over deliver! This enormously thick, beautiful cock flopped out of his shorts and arced proudly away from his body. The thing was easily 7.5 inches long— and probably the same in diameter in the middle. I instantly dropped to my knees and started worshipping his massive meat. “Fuck yeah, boy! Suck daddy’s cock! Get it nice and ready for that sweet butthole.” Daddy was a talker. He commented on the porn while I worked him over as best I could (I could only take about half his dick in my mouth). “Damn, look at that boy gettin’ his pussy filled! Fuck, he’s taking a lot of meat! Oh! Look at the cum running out of his ass- that nasty fucker!” Daddy then pulled me off his dick and went and flopped on my bed. “C’mere boy— sit on my face so I can eat that pussy of yours. Get it ready for my thick rod.” I did ad I was told and daddy buried his ugly mug in my asscrack. And damn his tongue went to town! I bent forward and sucked his raging boner while being tonguefucked. We did this for about 10 minutes before he slapped my ass and said, “Oh yeah, that cunt of yours is open for business now. And now I’m gonna fuck you.” I quickly lubed by hole, and he lubed his cock. He told me to get on my back- I did. I furiously snorted poppers while he struggled to find a good entry angle with his monster cock. The poppers did their magic and his head popped in. “You ready boy?” He asked. I didn’t even have time to answer as he shoved all the way inside. I saw stars. His thick fucking cock felt like it was tearing me a new asshole. But once he got the thick center in my butt, the pain eased up. “Fuckin’ tight pussy, boy! But not for long. I’m gonna fucking wear your dirty cunt out!” And then he proceeded to fuck the snot out of me. Daddy grabbed me behind my knees and pushed my legs down for better fuck leverage. His groin slapped wetly against my ass with every thrust. The fat portion of his cock kept stretching my pucker and then steamrolling my prostate causing my hard cock to drool a steady stream of precum onto my belly. Daddy kept up a steady stream of “Oh fuck yeahs” and “Open that cunt for mes”. It actually turned my whore knob to 11. This ugly, rough trade Daddy was just fucking destroying my pucker and it was driving me over the edge. I felt my orgasm start to build and I wasn’t even touching my cock. I warned him that I was getting close. “Oh fuck man! You are gonna fuckin’ make me shoot just from your cock!” He slamfucked me and every stroke inched me closer to blowing. “Fuck, here I come!” I shouted and my load shot out all over my belly. “Oh fuck that pussy got tight! It’s gonna make me blow! Gonna breed your nasty fuckhole!” And while I was still cumming, Daddy started loudly dumping his nut in my guts. “Fuck yeah… knocking up this sloppy boypussy. Take my spunk, Fucker!” Once he’d had enough of my ass, he pulled his semihard, still thick cock out of me. The towel on my bed was a sloppy mess of lube and cum and my pucker was all puffy and distended. Daddy got dressed and told me to call him when I needed my pussy filled again. I don’t think I’ll need it for awhile. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... In addition to my fuck bud pumping a load in me every day, which would have been enough to keep my hole busy for the week (I'll add his loads in my tally).....went to Slammers in Fort Lauderdale and got some dick. It wasn't as active as the spree I went on in March but I can't complain. It took only a few minutes for the action to start with me seeing a short hard bodied older guy standing in the doorway to a little fuck room. As I passed, I looked back and he smiled and stepped inside. Naturally, I followed. It was a glory hole room with a large hole between our stall and the next one, big enough to back your butt up to and get fucked. I crossed my fingers! The guy started rubbing my crotch and I did the same and unzipped his shorts. I got on my knees and he leaned against the wall and I started blowing him. He stayed standing for a few minutes and then moved from the wall (in front of the glory hole) to the bench in the room and sat down. He told me it felt good and I just kept going fast and steady. His dick was an average size so I got the entire thing up and down with each thrust of my head. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone at the hole looking in. I was hoping for his dick to come through but I think he just wanted to watch. So I focused on what I was doing and a few minutes later the guy told me he was going to cum and I got a nice mouthful. On to the next.... I saw a tall muscular guy with his shirt off and a few times smiled and he looked but nothing happened.... until.... we met up in the dark playroom in back. When I saw him I made a beeline and grabbed at his crotch. I could feel a huge dick through his jeans. I asked if he wanted to go to a room. He followed and we got into a small nook with a door and he unzipped his jeans. Wow.... big dick. He forcefully pushed me to my knees and pushed his dick right into my face. I wasted no time and started sucking cock.... He kept grabbing the back of my head and forcing as hard as he could. He wanted to be deep throated. We all know my skill level so I kept choking and I couldn't get his dick past my gag reflex. After about 5 minutes of trying he started to pull up his jeans. I asked him to fuck me and he didn't want to fuck. He just wanted head. Well, no load but I'm glad I got that baby maker in my mouth. I only wish it had paid a visit to my hole... On to the next. Now I'm getting horny, been about an hour of pacing, grabbing, random sucking (me sucking or someone sucking me) and it's about time I get fucked. So I go on a mission. I stop in the small alcove with the bench that bottoms bend over and get fucked. There are so many guys packed in this space I can't even get inside the doorway. I tried both sides and paced the building a few times and kept coming back but no luck. So I gave up there and decided on another plan. To the dark playroom... Dante's playroom it's called. Can either be empty or packed and it was both depending on when I swung by in my travels. This trip into the room had it pretty packed. Little light so you make out body shapes and that's about it. I saw what looked like a nice chest and a tighter build so I moved in and rubbed the chest. Yep, was nice. Hairy and hot. I moved my hand down and started rubbing the crotch. The favor was returned and we both unzipped. I got down and started sucking. Did this for a few minutes and he pulled back and lifted me up. I thought he wanted to blow me but instead his hand slipped down my back and found my hole. He slipped his finger into my hole and then just rubbed the outside and I kept puckering. Message received....I turned towards the bleacher benches and dropped my shorts to the floor and bent over. He came up behind me and lubed his dick and my hole. He had an average length dick but nice thickness. He slipped it in and I took a hot of poppers and it was off to the races. A brand new bottle of poppers. Always so good and made me crazy horny. He was pumping me and I was already thinking of more dick after he was done. He pumped for I'm not sure how long. A few around us rubbed his nipples, my nipples, my ass, and egged us on or others in the room going at it. After a few more minutes I heard him starting to pant and he shot his load in me. Finally!! After he pulled out I waited there for a few minutes but outside of a few gropes, nothing...think the room was full of bottoms. So I pulled up my shorts and decided to pace some more. As I left the playroom I saw the area across from the playroom. It's 3 tiers of long, dark vinyl covered steps but almost like couches because they're cushioned. They have ducts hanging down and there's fences there so meant to be something alluring. I never went up there last time I was in so I decided to try. I walked up and boy am I glad I did. I got to the top step and there was a lot going on from left to right. I found another hairy, slim guy with his shirt off and I rubbed his chest and ran down to his crotch. He immediately dropped his pants and my shorts came off. No need for sucking, this must be a fucking corner. He pushed me back on the cushioned step and held my legs up. He slipped his dick in my already lubed and cummy hole and started fucking. I notice in Slammer that action draws action. So because there were a good 7 or 8 of us across the top getting fucked it attracted more guys who just knelt down and stuck out their butts an more guys who want to give bottoms their dicks. A little bit like last time now as the number of guys that had come up the steps was enough to block out what little light there was. So I just took a long long hit of poppers and as soon as I did the first guy came in me. But true to orgy free for all in this section as soon as he pulled out there was another guy that had been standing and stroking that took the opportunity and got into position and slipped his dick in. He pumped and pumped and I saw on both sides of me other cum sluts giving up their holes to a stream of tops. Once again, we couldn't really see. It was about getting fucked. After the second guy shot his load came a third and a fourth. Both just pumped like horny 18 year olds on spring break and were high or being part of an orgy. No worries on my part. What I'm for boys..... but the 5th guy while fucking me was jerking me off, using cum and lube from my hole. Made it real slick. Felt great but I didn't want to cum. He kept going back even though I pushed his dick away several times and right before he came in me I shot a load all over myself. That's what he wanted and then he shot his load in me. A few other guys kneeling around us leaned in and licked the cum off my stomach. A 6th guy started fucking me and I was tightening up already. I knew it's because I had cum and my intensity level drops a lot after I cum so I stayed with it and let him use my hole but after he came I was a little bummed because I didn't want more. On the plus side I found a new spot where gang fucks happen in the Slammer and I will be back! More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... I ended the week with 9 different cumloads up my ass. You ever take so much cock that they all just sorta blur together? Yeah, it was kinda like that. If I didn’t make little notes, I never would have remembered them all. Some were just cum donors to me, nothing memorable. A couple were standouts. There was the thick dick hockey stud that ripped my asshole while breeding me. There was an Aussie transplant guy whom I have been trying to get to breed me for months who finally came over… And came IN. The 0 gauge PA guy was memorable, not only from the size of his cock, but because his PA felt incredible knocking against my prostate. And then there was the guy with the curved 7 incher who wants to date me. And I may actually want to date him back. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Okay…I am back…for a bit anyway…if you are happy about this, then go over to Bikeguy13’s Blog and show him some love because he got me off my ass and back into the HARD WORK of writing about my sex life in three short sentences. When your Blog Idol (Whom you very much plan on meeting and fucking silly one day soon) calls you out like a “Punk Bitch”…well, you just have to respond. Thanks Bikeguy13, I guess I needed that kick in the ass. Also, I hate breaking stories up into parts but I just don’t have as much time to write like before, so I figure something NOW is better than waiting for the whole thing which may never be finished. Also, I know that if I start a story…I will finish it…hate leaving things unfinished. One final note…If you have followed this blog you know that I usually only write about hookups that I will likely never get with again. Basically, I don’t write about friends or fuck buddies of mine…too personal. I have broken this rule in this story because Part 2…which is the real fuck story…does not make much sense unless you know the background which is Part 1. As Always, let me know what your thoughts either here or at blk4whtass@live.com I have been working TDY for the last several weeks in the South. As it turns out, I am not far from New Orleans and I had been toying with the idea of giving Southern Decadence another try. I have been there twice before and each time I came away thinking…”What’s the point?” I suppose if I had a different career and it did not matter if I was seen walking down crowded streets shit-face drunk… with my dick hanging out…I would have enjoyed the event more. Yes…there is a ton of hot guys there…mostly drunk…and very willing to be bent over and fucked hard…right there in the bar, street, ally…wherever. Yes, to a point, that is fun, but if you know me through this blog at all, you know that whomever I am fucking, I want them to be fully present and aware of what is happening to them. I am not just fucking their ass…I am fucking their mind just as much as their ass.. Wednesday, two days before Labor Day and Southern Decadence weekend. Out of the nowhere, I get an email from Tim. Tim: Hello Sir, I hope that you are well Me: I am fine, you? Tim: I am well Sir. I saw your profile up on-line, and that you are in ****** Me: Affirmative Tim: Well, that is only a 5 hour drive for me Sir, and I am on leave until 6 September. The Back-Story of Tim: Tim is a rather shy, good looking, closeted gay man. He is 5’ 8”, maybe 155 lbs with a very tight frame from being an avid runner. His ass...I swear…is a tight little thing that looks like it belongs on a 19 year old boy…seriously! His hair turned completely gray prematurely at 28, so he looks like a smaller version of Anderson Cooper. I met him six years ago when I was also on TDY in the South. He found me on AOL, drove 3 hours to my hotel room one night to be royally fucked by me for a couple of hours. After which, I took him to dinner, then back to my hotel room and fucked him once more before I sent him on his 3 hour drive back home. Each time I fucked him that night it was with a condom at his insistence. He was, and still is, very afraid of contracting HIV or other STD. I complied with his demand since he did drive three hours, and had the ass of a teenager. Not long after that first night with Tim, I told my Red headed friend in Maine about him and his awesome ass and stamina for taking big dick. Naturally, Red wanted to meet Tim. A few months later, I was scheduled to be in Chicago for a series of briefings, so I arranged for Tim and Red to join me there. For some reason, I thought the two of them would hit it off and who knows. At the very least, I figured that Red and I could tag-team Tim since we were all staying in the same room with one King sized bed. Tim would be the last to arrive and I would already be in briefings so I informed him of this before hand and told him to introduce him self to Red, and to be nice to him. I really did not mean anything by that…at that point, I was very new to the whole world of dom/sub sexuality… nonetheless, Tim took what I had said as an order. To my surprise, I returned to the room to find Tim Riding Red’s fat…yet covered…dick. When Tim saw me enter the room he greeted me with “Sir” and a slight nod of his head, then continued to rock forward and back on Red’s cock. Red, was too busy enjoying Tim’s quality ass to even acknowledge me. I simply told Tim to “Carry-on”, as I proceeded to stow my gear and change clothes. To be honest, I was floored by the level of Trust Tim had in me…I mean, he did not even know what Red looked like until he walked into the hotel room…and simply on my say so, he was letting this stranger fuck the hell out of him. I completely understand it now, but back then it was all very new to me and I was a little slow on the uptake. I learned later that this caused serious misunderstanding all the way around. At dinner that night and for most of the evening, Red sort of took position of Tim…insisting on sitting next to him, and constantly touching him in some way. Tim was practically silent the whole night…basically speaking only when spoken to, which was another major clue to Tim’s submissiveness and need for me to take control of him which I had missed at the time. At about 3:00 AM, I awake to the feel of the bed rocking. I open my eyes to see Tim staring at me with a look on his face that was a cross between absolute horror and total bliss. I quickly realize that Red is fucking Tim from behind, but that did not explain the look on Tim’s face. Clearly something was not quite right. Fully awake now, the rocking of the bed got stronger as Red began sprinting for the finish. Tim grunted and winced as Red purposefully bottomed out in Tim’s ass with each stroke. Then Red suddenly held his cock deep in Tim’s bowels and lets out a loud and prolonged groan. Tim was again staring at me, looking like he was about to cry or something. Then…strangely…he said to me, “I am sorry Sir!” At that point, I knew! Red was Fucking Tim bareback. I instantly reached under Tim and felt Red’s bare dick as he slid out of Tim’s ass. I also felt a trail of Red’s cum spill out into the palm of my hand. Tim sprang from the bed to the bathroom where he proceeded to douche himself several times. I was pissed at Red for taking Tim’s bareback cherry. Strangely enough, and much to Tim’s dismay, I would not touch him sexually that whole weekend. Red, however, continued to fuck Tim like a cheap whore all weekend long. I learned later that that really fucked with Tim’s head. He went away from the weekend thinking that I brought him there only to be a cum-dump for my friend…which he was over and over again. He did it because that is what he thought I wanted, but evidently being a whore made him too dirty for me to fuck …which is all that he (Tim) really wanted. In contrast, I was thinking something quite different. Although I really did not fully understand it like I do now, deep down I DID know why Tim let Red fuck him raw and breed him. Like I said, I was pissed At Red…not Tim…because Red figured it all out before I did…Red knew that Tim was there to please me…that Tim would do just about anything to please me…including letting a guy whom he barely knew fill his butt with cum. Red, clearly exploited the situation to his advantage. I was confused… I was pissed… but I was also very turned on! Some of the fucking that Tim endured that weekend was down right brutal. After the first couple of fucks, Red did not even bother with lube…there was enough cum in Tim’s hole that Red could get balls deep with just a little spit. Red has unusual stamina as a rule, but that weekend I am pretty sure he had medical help (he is an MD) to stay rock hard and cum nearly every time he fucked Tim. Me…I just sat in a chair and watching and jacking off. Tim would make a point of staring at me every time Red assaulted his ass with his fat Red cock. His stares went from confusion, to anger to simple resignation. I also learned later that Tim actually enjoyed the initial fucking from Red…even the first bareback…until it was clear that I would have nothing to do with him sexually. At that point, Tim hated each time Red reached for him. After that weekend, I did not hear from Tim for nearly a year. When I did hear from him again it was an email exchange: Tim: “Sir” Me: “Hello Tim, how are you?” Tim: “Fine Sir, but I need your help to understand something” Me: “Proceed” Tim: “Why did you give me to him, and why did you punish me by ignoring me all weekend?” Me: “I did not give you to him…I mean, I know that is what it seems like…especially to you…but that was never my intent” Tim: “Then why did you not even touch me after he fucked me?” Me: “I could give you a bunch of bullshit excuses, but I wont disrespect you like that…the truth is…I don’t know! That weekend was nothing like I expected and I was caught off guard a bit. I will also tell you that I was a little pissed that I was not the first to breed you…and before you get all worked up…I know that was my fault. I know why you let Red fuck you bare and breed your ass. I know that everything you did that weekend was to prove your self to me” Tim: “Thank you Sir…you have no idea how good it feels to hear you say that…how much it helps me to understand and accept what happened that weekend” I won’t bore you the full email conversation, but will tell you that after that weekend, Tim went back to Safe Only Sex. We have stayed in touch sporadically. Always saying that we should make plans to hookup again, but never have until…. End Part 1 More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... As far as I know the cities are SF, Fort Lauderdale, Tampa, and Palm Springs. You can go to www.cumunion.com and request your city, if they get enough of a demand and if they have a venue they can hold them at, they might open them. Ask me anything More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here A number of people, over the years, have said I should take my stories and make them more into book form. It's nice idea, but I would imagine the audience would be somewhat limited. Then there is that whole messy book tour I'd have to do. I think it is enough to want to be in movies. I know there are others of my nature out there in book form. I wouldn't be the first. I wouldn't be the last. But fuck if someone didn't do it in fiction form - which probably isn't the first either. And it looks horrid. Some douche named Scott Alexander Hess is releasing a book called Diary of a Sex Addict. Ugh. Been there. And the excerpt they give, if it is any indication on how the rest of the book goes, isn't all that good. First, it's fiction. Strike One. Secondly, it doesn't even seem like good fiction. You can read here, if you opt to. But I'd rather you just read blogs like mine for the real stories. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Instead of me doing the dumping of the sorta BF, he beat me to the punch on Thur. With that in mind, I headed over to a bud's house for a cocksucking. When I got there, I heard the shower running, and my bud said not to worry. He began giving my head, licking my cock in the bottom, right where the head meets the shaft. It was fantastic. He licked and nuzzled my balls, and I wanted to shoot badly. But, I still kept hearing the shower, and wanted to see who was in there, and if he were gonna join us. My bud kept edging me for about 10 minutes until the water stopped. I heard whoever it was get out of the shower, towel off, brush teeth, all while watching the door as my bud kept edging me. I kept holding off, wanting to see mystery man, when I heard the other door to the bathroom open, then heard the front door open, then close. I blasted my load deep down his throat, knowing a three way wasn't gonna happen. Yesterday, I was texting a bud of mine and he told me he had a bottom coming over to fuck. I told him I was looking to get sucked and he told me to come over. When I got there, he and his bottom boy were in bed together kissing, feeling each other up. I stripped, and got into the action. We both attacked my bud's cock, licking, slurping, nuzzling, and generally slobbing all over him. His bottom bud then went down on me. What a fucking throat!! My eyes musta rolled back in my head, cuz my bud said, "Great head, huh?" All I could do was grunt. My bud decided it was time to fuck. He turned bottom boy to the side of the bed, put him on all fours and began plowing him. I was letting bottom suck my cock and got into the same rhythm as my bud, so we were going into and out of bottom boy at the same time. I couldn't hold off, and told him I was gonna blow. As I was, my bud was telling bottom boy, "Take that load. Take every drop of his cum." He surely did. We laid around for a bit, and I realized it was getting late and had to leave. As I left, my bud was balls deep in bottom boy's hole. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... A buddy of mine, a hot muscled latin cumdump hit me up this morning to tell me that he was going to be taking loads at his place, I went over after my workout, he was wearing a green blindfold and torn briefs. I kissed him and as I did, I felt him relax, I had a feeling that he knew it was me. Later I found out I was right, kisseing him got me rock hard, that and I hadnt cum since the rugby player, I spit on my hole, he hit the poppers and I slid into his ass, it was wet and hot, sloppy with cum and piss from the other men. A nasty sloshing sound fill the room as I fucked his used hole. He held me close to his furry muscled body as i fucked him hard and deep, then we kissed and i pumped him slowly, gliding in and out of his used ass. He asked to be turned over but I enjoyed his kisses too much, so I kept pounding, the smell of cum, piss, and poppers hitting me, i looked down and saw my cum and piss covered cock and I exploded deep into his ass, filling him with sperm, marking him, and getting him ready for a day of cum taking More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here Yes, I know he's married. That's his issue. Yes, I know he works at a religious school. Again, his issue to deal with. What I also know is that he wants me to be his cocksucker. But he probably says that to anyone who put his throat around his 7 inches. And it's a nice 7" dick. I am there to provide service. He does like my mouth though. He has tried it four times now. Each time, at least for me, has been better than the last. He's feeling comfortable with me I am thinking and letting some of those inhibitions go. The man has become more verbal. Very verbal. Goodhearted, but still 'cocksucker' and 'faggot' roll off his tongue with ease now. That works for me - as you might imagine. Part of me thinks he's saying it more about himself with disdain than he is about me......and he's projecting. Yeah, I took Psych 101, why do you ask? I really don't analyze these guys. "Tom" has a nice fattish 7" dick. It starts off so-so sized but grows nicely and quick. It doesn't take much to get him going. This is a good thing as he is always on his way to work and coming from home. Time is limited. He talks a lot during sex....or he does now. I like this. He asks questions that are not meant to be answered. You know the ones: "does that dick feel good in your cocksucking mouth?" "you like that, don't you?" and that entire playlist. But he does it with conviction so it's good. It doesn't seem trite. While I can't show you, the last time we were together, he grabbed my phone and took some video. I mean, he took pics too, which you see an edited one here, but the video shows too much of me. I have to keep mystery and intrigue with you all. Most guys can't operate the pic or video process and fingers get in the way and forget a clean shot of them turning it off. It's not rocket science. But Tom didn't turn off the camera and just put the phone down. While you only see black, there is audio. Actually, there was 10 minutes of audio as the camera/phone sat there and recorded. I edited it down to 90 seconds or so. The end. The most important part. Yes, it will play like a video, but you won't see anything but black. You will want to turn up the volume to hear shit, but you might not want to do it at work. I suggest earbuds or some kind of headset. Or at least shut your office door. You'll get the gist of what Tom says and how he shoots. Anyways, it is something new for this blog. I hope it comes out ok. I hope you like it. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here It has been quite a long time since I have been able to get time to seek out some cock. So, today I made a point of taking the time to hit my favorite shopping district. While I was in the tearoom, there were two guys that have repeatedly fed me or covered me in cum. Today was looking up. While standing at the urinals it began to turn into a high traffic scene. I zipped up and headed out front to give it time to cool off. When I went back in again, I happened to catch the eye of a tall dark haired young man. Faux hawk, pitch black hair, dark skin and dark eyes. Lean swimmers build and carrying a satchel, which could have meant student or just a guy on a break. As he walked past me, he gave me a direct look and kept walking. Not needing to be hit in the head, I turned around and walked away. He has stopped at the sink to wash his hands, but we exchanged glances again. I walked out of the tearoom and he followed. First we headed to a retail location that can offer some privacy. I walked ahead and it was not long before he followed. Since there were a few guys, I was at the urinal but he walked further in to the stalls. I came up behind him and found he left the door open. I stepped in and he looked over his shoulder...so I locked the door. He had his cock already out and it was at least 6 inches soft and uncut, with a nice thick bush of dark hair - no shaved balls on this stud...BONUS! I grasped his cock in my hand and squatted down to swallow it. He let me suck him to erection and then he reached down to my nipples. He was motioning to see my cock, so I unzipped and whipped it out. Then we heard the tell-tale sound of a janitorial cart...damn! We put our cocks back and headed out. He smiled once again and I knew that I had to secure this one and get his load. While walking back into the retail location, I typed up a note on my phone telling him I knew a better spot. We exited and I stopped to show him the note...he gave me a puzzled look and then spoke with an accent I could not place, but we were at a crossroads. After a couple of minutes he understood that I would take him to another spot to finish. We walked down the street and he kept a step behind me. As we got to the other location I led the way. He was right behind me as we entered the bathroom. I walked towards the stalls and motioned for him to follow. His smile said that he was up for it, so after I locked the door we went to work. This time I had my cock out sooner and took his into my hand. Longer and fuller erect I knew he was going to be a mouth full. I knelt down and swallowed him to the balls. He was grinning and letting me do everything I wanted. After a few minutes, he had me stand up and he took a swing on my cock. As we were standing there, he lifted his shirt so show me a dark chest with one pierced nipple. I leaned in and licked the first nipple and then licked the pierced one. Meanwhile, we both had our cocks in each others hand. I pulled up my shirt and his eyes got 3x bigger...he liked the pierced nipples and the hairy chest. I went back to swallowing his cock some more. Once again he had me stand up and he had my cock in his hand. There was so much precum that he asked if I came. I told him no, and then he said "I cum" and I nodded my head and went right to my knees. Instantly my mouth was on his cock and in seconds he was beginning to unload his balls into my mouth. I felt the first couple of shots hitting my tongue and then I took the head into my mouth and let him continue. That thick load filled my mouth and he pulled out to let let a few drops hit my lips. I saw a thick white drop of cum on his hand, and when I finished cleaning the foreskin and head I leaned forward and swiped up the drops with my tongue. He was grinning from ear to ear. Now that his balls were empty and we were ready to head out, I paused to let some guys that we heard wander in make their own exit. Once the coast was clear I walked out and let him know it the coast was clear. We headed to the sinks and washed up. I led the way and as we headed for the outside world I asked if he was French...no, he said...okay, I said "Italian?" and he laughed and said no. He paused and said Brazil. Well, hot damn...I did not place the accent but that just made my cock jump in my shorts. On our way to the street he asked my name and I told him. He then asked if I was on Face-Book or other online locations. I said yes, and handed him my card. He looked at it and asked about my tattoo. I pulled up my sleeve and showed him. He was excited and told me that he was here for three months and went to class in the area. Then he told me that he wanted a repeat....you know what my answer was! Maybe next time I will ask if he wants to hold my flip cam and I can share the cock and load with you. More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... So, it had been awhile since I’ve been proper fucked— like 3 weeks. Finally this past Monday I was off and had some free time. And I needed it. Badly. So I hopped online to find some cock. I hit all my usual sources and was mostly flopping back and forth between BBrt and A4A. On BBRT I was chatting with a guy with a thick dick that said he wanted to hook up. We exchanged info an numbers, and texted a bit. I ha told him the building where I live, but not the apt #. Besides, he was taking forever to respond to my texts, so I basically wrote him off. Then I found a guy on A4A. Nice 7.5 incher. Multi-day load. Says he plays “safe only” in his profile, but then tells me he wants to walk in, find ms lubes and ready to take his load. Fuckin bb slut! ;-) Mr “Safe” lives only a few blocks away, so I invite him over. He’s buzzing up 10 minutes later. As promised, I’m on all 4’s on my bed, lubes and ready. I also have my computer camera capturing the whole scene. He drops trou and is already rock hard. A bit of lube and a snort of poppers later and he’s balls deep inside me. This guy’s a bit of a stud too. Thin, muscular, inked. And his dick did NOT disappoint. He fucked me and his dick fit perfectly inside. I clenched and squeezed an worked him with all my might. He raved about my ass while pounding it. As he sped up, I knew he was close. “Fuckin’ breed me, man! Put your load deep!” And he did. I felt spasm after spasm of his cock inside my ass. It was just what I needed. I milked him for awhile, then he pulled out. I nipped off to get him a wet cloth and the computer caught an awesome full frontsl shot of him standing in all his glory. He got dressed and we agreed that this would be repeated. Then he was out the door. Not 15 seconds later I get a text. “I’m downstairs. How do I get in?” It’s from the guy I thought bailed on me! I figure “Why the fuck not?” and tell him my apt #. He calls up and I buzz him in. 30 seconds later he’s at my door and I’m thinking, these two tricks just HAD to pass each other! So— I open my door to guy number 2. Who is wearing his leathers because he rode his Harley over. Fine by me. I asked if he would fuck me in his gear— he said he would. So I hauled his fat dick out of his fly— and found he was pierced. Evidently I didn’t see the 0 gauge PA in his thumbnail pics. Holy fuckin jackpot!! I bent over for him, and he ate my ass. I’m sure from how his tongue was working me he was probably tasting dude number one. Then he started teasing me with the heavy metal hanging from his cockhead. My pucker was shortly begging for it— so he obliged. He gently worked the metal in first— then popped his thick head in. And then he started ramming me. “Fuck yeah! Your ass is so warm and wet around my cock! Feels incredible!” You have no idea, I thought. I could feel that big chunk of metal driving over my prostate with every thrust— it made my knees weak. Biker pulled out suddenly, pushed me to the bed, and flipped me onto my back. Then he fucked me harder and deeper. “Looked like there was some spunk on my cock when I pulled out— you got a load in there already??” “I do, actually.” “Fuuuuuuuuck yeah.” And I felt his dick get harder and thicker in me. And with a few more thrusts, he was dumping his spunk in me too. As he was still cumming, he bent down and put my cock head in his mouth and started jacking me. True to form, about 10 strokes later I was blasting— and I mean BLASTING. I hadn’t cum in well over a week, and I shot everywhere. He got the first volley in his mouth, but the rest ended up on his chaps and leather jacket. “Leather— makes for easy cleanup.” he said later. I could say the same thing about my ass. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here He was Indian. Or Mid-Eastern. I couldn't tell. I didn't ask. It as a CL ad. One that caught my eye - obviously. '3 Day Load' was the title. Three days? Big deal. I go weeks without getting my nut. But I also know I'm not most guys. I've never been most guys. But for others, three days is unheard of and I thought I could be of assistance. He claimed to be short and muscular. I never saw beneath his sweater or shirt, so I cannot attest to the muscular. He was short. 5'6". Maybe 160. Dark complexion, but nationality of unknown origin. Around 40. He was going to be over on my side of town for business and wanted to stop by. It worked for me. He showed way later than he said, which is annoyance, but a fact of hooking up. No pretense, no stilted conversation. He opened his pants and said 'this may take a while'. I wasn't sure if that was about getting hard, or getting off, or both. Either way, I doubted that scenario. I went to my knees. His darker dick hung straight down. Normally not much of an issue. But even as it hardened, it stayed down, making it easier than it should have to slip from between my lips. But it did - and often, for a bit. He got hard fairly quick, so maybe the blowjob would take longer? Longer than what? Immediately he gripped my head tight and used force to get me to suck his dick. I get that. Not a Napoleon complex or anything (or maybe!), but probably more a straight-ish man making sure a cocksucker thought of him as all man. I don't know. I didn't care. I wasn't planning on going anywhere, so if it made him feel better about the grip, so be it. Just as forcibly, he'd pull me off his dick and push me to his nuts. They smelled good, clean but they were small. That doesn't make them any less sensitive. He liked my tongue there. Back and forth he/we went. Dick to balls. Balls to dick. He asked if I'd take 'it'. I asked 'what?'. His load. I assured him that's why I answered the ad. It is what I wanted. I promised to take every drop. I sucked. I sucked some more. He was harder and harder. He never mentioned being close, but when you've done this as long as I have, you know the signs. Or should. He pushed me back to his balls, but I was afraid of not getting what he wanted. What I needed. I told him, "put it in my mouth". He started to shoot, and I pulled off his sac to go to his head, barely making it there in time. It was a bland but plentiful load. There was a lot of heavy breathing on his part. I kept his cock in my mouth for a minute or so to savor what was still oozing. When I came off he squeezed the shaft for one more drop and held it there for me - silently - to go back down on and clean off. I did. A minute later he was zipped up and out the door. As it should be. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Got up Monday am HORNY as hell. Answered a CL ad with two guys wanting to suck cock. When I got there, I was greeted by a white guy and an Hispanic one. White guy went down on me first and was incredible. His BF sucked on me for a while, but when his phone rang he went to answer it. White guy continued to blow me. Hispanic guy's phone call ended and he came up behind me saying, "Cum in his mouth; he loves it." I asked white guy if he wanted my load and he grunted, "Yes." I dumped a huge load in him, and he licked the drip off the top my cock. My next blowjob was later in the day. I answered a bbrts ad and headed over to his house. He had me sit on his rimchair and ate my ass while I jacked off. When I told him I was going to shoot, he got on his knees and swallowed my sperm. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here You might think with all the traveling I do that might have had access to a TSA agent, a gate agent, a male flight attendant or the occasional pilot. Nope. Once on a 5:50a flight to Newark, I was upgraded to first class. No one in my row, either side of the aisle. The male flight attendant took notice of me - a lot. I flirted back with some crotch grabbing (my own) and it had him making multiple trips to pass by me. But that's the furthest it went. But recently I was on Grindr to see what there is/was to see. Turns out, there was a pilot staying at a nearby hotel. He was there on a lay over needing some amount of rest before he was allowed back in the air. ....and he was "in need". "Denny" was about 6'0" and 190. Overall he was ok though he carried a little in the gut. I got to his hotel and knocked on the door. I was worried the dick wouldn't be what he claimed: 8.5". See? It was very short and really bulbous. Almost slightly inflated. It wasn't pretty. I like uncut dick, but this was really put me to the test on what to do with it. So small, it barely fit in my mouth without falling out. It took a while to get it to grow to a decent length let alone to it However, it did grow to the advertised size. I was on my knees sucking and then he propped himself up in the bed for me to come at him between his legs. That is never the best position for me, but I wasn't there for me. Denny wanted a long, hot, slow blowjob. He doesn't come quick, he claimed. I suppose quick is all relative. I was in and out the door in less than 15 minutes. Either he doesn't know what a long blow job is, or I am just that good! Anyways, it was a decent sized load, with zero flavor. But I swallowed it all, as I am apt to do. Then I was on my way, and he took of for friendlier skies. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here Travel sex is clearly where I score the most action. I'm on the road quite a bit and you know, I look for the strange in a strange place. It's what I do. Depending on the town, the usual hook-up sites are over-saturated or non-existent. Take the west - a town I was in lately had a guy 4 mi away....the next one was 138 mi away. I like cock, but not driving 2+ hours each way for it. In a town like Los Angeles, there can be pages of people within 2 miles of you and still have little to no prospects, but L.A. is a different kind of town. It's an industry town and many think they are too good for anyone. I normally strike out there. Normally. So, I have done my work in L.A. and killing time before my red-eye. I had already done my interview for Service and now was just doing a little driving around when I get a buzz on the phone saying I had a message on Grindr. It was one of the odder things I had encountered. A guy I hooked up with back last December, close to town was in L.A. on business too - and at his hotel near the airport. This guy and I were 44 miles from each other locally and 7 months later still couldn't get it together for a repeat anything. I kind of had a thing for him. Yet here he was, asking me to come to his hotel to play. I was ok with that. I had to be at the airport anyways. Then he tells me, there'll be a third person there. Young. 22. I get to the hotel room and "Brent" opened the door. Still as handsome as all get-out. And naked. He closes the door and goes over to 'the kid' and they start sucking face as I start disrobing. I walk over and Brent starts kissing me while the kid goes down on him. Eventually the kid goes down on my dick too. Then he's up and kissing me. The kid is a good kisser. He's a good cocksucker too. We did nice equal times with each other's mouths and cocks. Swapping positions, and it was all working very well. Then there was a knock at the door. Brent told me there was a fourth. I went back to making out with the kid. #4 was an ok guy. Hey, he brought poppers. But you could tell just by his look and/or reaction that this was not meant to be. Yeah, he stripped down and made out with our host, but I didn't expect him to stay the duration. The kid went down on him, but #4 was into the host. So was I, but for 22, the kid was hot. Little body fat, nice big flat nipples, tight abs and at least 8". I could have easily done 1-on-1 with the kid. #4 only wanted to make out with the host or go down on him. That was ok for a bit, since I got to spend time working, or being worked on by the 22 year old. His big fat dick slipped so easily down my throat. But what little I know Brent, I knew he wanted to fuck the kid and truthfully, I wanted to see that. But I wanted both of them to fuck me. #4 I didn't care about and it wouldn't matter anyways. Soon, I looked up to see him putting on his pants - and soon after he was gone. No shock. Brent went to go fuck the kid and he swiveled his head to see bare dick. He asked for a rubber. Brent complied. You could tell he wanted it bare, but he wanted the kid more. The kid took the dick with ease and was way into it. He moaned. He asked for more. He begged for more. Brent paced himself well and would pull out and go down and eat his ass, then go back to fucking him. A few times he took off the rubber, thinking he might go in raw, but each time the kid "caught" him. Brent did bend me over and slide in skin to skin. The kid watched closely and said nothing of our method. But when Brent went back to him, he suited up. The kids was on his back and taking it up the ass. I went down and ate his cock. Not the best angle, but it worked. In between my sucking, I praised him for what a good fuck-boy he was and how good he was at taking a grown man's dick up his ass. He muttered something about being fucked since he was 16 by older men. He knew what he was doing. Brent fucked harder. I went back down. The kid got closer to coming. ...and then he couldn't hold off anymore. He shot a lot, but not all in my mouth. Brent pulled me off it and some went on the kid's abs. Then the host went down and licked it clean, while he was still buried up the ass. But he was close too and pulled out. Brent pulled off the rubber and pushed me down on his about to be spurting dick while he kissed the 22 year old. I took it all. They both laid me back on the bed and had me stroke off while they watched and made out. No one cleaned me up or licked anything after I ejaculated. I jumped in the shower, since I still have a few hours until my red-eye and then six hours on that flight. I didn't really think anyone next to me wanted me smelling like jizz. As I was drying off after my scrub down, I heard the two talking, well....Brent: "no, he's just someone I hook up with. He's nobody". There's a way to put me into perspective, huh? I dressed and went to go catch my plane. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... My daddy was unable to get time off for folsom europe, so i'll not be going this year. I will however be at Folsom SF. Now... this is very important. If you see me there, and want to say hi... you must do as follows. 1. approach me 2. Say Hi... I wish it was more complicated but it's not. No reason for my BBRT inbox to be flooded the next week with "I saw you at Folsom and wanted to say hi but..." "We were tagging the same bottom and I wanted to say hi but..." "I saw you at Eagle and wanted to say hi but..." Really... I love when I meet someone who gets a kick out of this blog. You dont have to buy me a drink, we dont have to fuck... just say hi. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... So the heat in Miami is all around. Temperature and men. Damn there are some fine specimens in Miami Beach.... Anyway, as a welcome I logged onto bbrt when I checked in and started the prowl. Started off a bit rough. Guys who were chatting but nothing really turning out. One guy was partying and wanted to swing by in 15 minutes. I don't judge. If you want to pnp, it's your business but I find a top who is partying can not keep it hard so I tend not to hook. They also lose track of time and 15 minutes turns into 3 hours, so I passed. I got a hot hot hot black guy who wanted to come by. He was interested but it was taking him forever to respond so I figured something was up. Yup, about a half hour of back and forth and he asks if I like 3somes. I say yes and then he tells me another vers top (who I had also been chatting with but told me he was tired) wanted this black guy to fuck him too so he wanted to know if they could both stop by and he could fuck the both of us. I wasn't in the mood to fight over who gets the load so I told him it was cool and the two of them could hook up. Then....after I made plans with someone else the vers top stood up the black guy and he really, really wanted to come by. Sorry bro, I should have been your first choice! It gets worse. I chat with a guy on bbrt who unlocks. Nice looking, dick is labeled as "huge" 9x7. In about 5 mins we agree to meet. He only hosts. I take a cab to his place and he is tall which I like and blonde German which is hot also. We get naked, he pushes me on my knees and I start blowing him. After a few minutes of that he stands me up and bends me over the bed. His dick is indeed fat, but if it was 6 inches long I'd be surprised. Why do people lie? Grrr.... Anyway, he tries to put it in for all of 30 seconds and says I'm too tight. I told him it would go in. I get on my back and he tries for 10 more seconds and says I'm too tight. What???? Then he says sorry for making you come all the way down here. Um.....ok. I get dressed and leave. Instead of cabbing it back to the hotel I decide to walk and check out the scene. A lot of cute boys out but outside of some glances and smiles nothing happens. I get back to the hotel and log back onto bbrt. I am so horned now and I NEED to get fucked. I chat with another guy who typically hosts but he agrees to meet. We text, he tells me when he's close and I go down to meet him because he can't get in the hotel without a key at this time of night (a bit past midnight now). He sees me, pulls up in his car and tells me to get in. Hmmm, ok. Where are we going? Back to his place. You drove all the way here to pick me up and bring me back to your place? Um, ok. Now is when the night gets better..... He is an older guy, real nice as we drive and talk. We finally get to his apartment in a quieter section of Miami Beach and we walk in. His room mate is home. He leads me back to his bedroom an then asks if I want his room mate to join. I AM HORNY. Yes please..... His room mate is a latin guy, nice bod. We go into my new friends room and get naked. When the older guy takes off his shorts I see his uncut average dick that I saw in his profile but his balls are HUGE. I mean HUGE. I have seen video of guys that do ball pumping and stuff and then when they cum it's like a fountain. This guy must be in that club. Made his dick look real small because they were so big and swollen. The latin guy has a nice long fat, curved dick and we get started. The older guy loves to rim so after I suck his cock for a few minutes and his bud plays with my nipples, he lays me back on the bed and hoists my legs and begins to feast. He eats my hole for what seems likes hours. I make out with his bud and suck his bud's dick, etc. Goes on and on until his bud finally says 'fuck him'. So the older guy stands up, holds my legs wide, my ass is so sloppy from spit that he doesn't need lube. He gives me some poppers and then starts to push his way in. It is resistant for about 5 seconds then we both hear a slurp sound and feel a pop and his dick slides right in. I am on my back while the older guy fucks me and his room mate has his dick in my mouth. Every now and again he pulls it out and leans down to kiss me. A couple of times he held his head a bit higher and let some spit drool out of his mouth. I opened my mouth wide and he let it fall in and then leaned down and kissed me some more. The older guy is pumping me good now and after a few minutes he says "i'm gonna cum, you like big loads? you want it?" I say fuck yeah and he shoots like a fountain. Just like those videos online. It's so much that it's squirting out before he finishes. I dump a mess all over his sheets and they are both saying 'fuck yeah, fuck yeah.' Round two..... The latin guy now gets in position with my hole very well lubed now and he slides his fat dick in and it glides in so easily from all then cum it's amazing. Now I know why these guys team up like this. The older guy eggs on the latin guy to fuck me harder and harder. It does not take long. I can see the foreplay and the cum fountain is what really gets the latin guy off. After he is in me and starts plowing me it only takes him a few minutes before he cums. After I'm good and bred by both of them I ask to use the bathroom before I get dressed. You would have thought I had an enema with the amount of liquid that came out of my hole.... It was intense. I cleaned up, got dressed and the older guy drove me back to my hotel. Finally.... it took most of the night but I got bred and I got bred goooooood... Now tomorrow my fuckbud joins me for the rest of my stay so at least I know I'll get fucked every day for the rest of the week Sweet! More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here It is really not an art, sometimes it is mostly luck, but there is some skill involved - and this is not really a sex post, other than I'm going to post a dick pic of some other guy. For those of us who attempt to make arrangements, I just have to share a little exchange between me and some guy who contacted me. Read that last part again: he. contacted. me. TC: what's up stud? me: Hang w friends. Headed to lunch in a bit then. But love a guy w thick cock TC: love a hot bottom .. me: Nice!!!! Have to head back to Cleveland later, but..... TC: hit me up later .. me: So? TC: I might be wasting your time .. I'm not really sure I want to hook up .. definitely interested though .. "Not sure I want to hook up, but definitely interested" ??? Clearly you're not. ...and now you are wasting my time. Normally I don't care too too much about the ones that got away, but he was of a good age, right height, athletic and he had this going for him. Isn't this just the kind of thing I am here for? So with all the right things in place, save a little bit of immediate timing (those guys who say must do this "RIGHT NOW!!!"), things fall apart...assuming they were ever really coming together in the first place and he just didn't want locked pics to be unlocked for whatever purpose. I should be used to it, but sometimes............ More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here As I blogged in my previous post, I haven't gotten any sex from this new guy I've been seeing. Now that I have connected all the dots, I know that I'm probably not gonna get it from him because he'd rather party. So, with a heavy heart, I gotta end it. That will happen in the next day or two. I did go to a bud's house and get blown. He was supposed to have a cocksucker over to service both of us, but the dude flaked. So, it was just the two of us. He LOVES to suck cock and is damn good at it. He fellated me for about 10 min before I dumped a load in his mouth. He came up and kissed me. Love the taste of cum on a man's tongue. More...