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Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... I got a text on Sunday from a “daddy” that I fuck around with from time to time. It just wished me a “happy father’s day”. As I was feeling a bit “frisky” I texted him back and asked if he needed any of his “son’s” ass as a father’s day present. He said he’d be over in 15 minutes to collect. This daddy is in his 60’s, thin, and maybe 5’4” tall. But he has a nice 7 inch cock on him— not super thick, but mushroom headed. And he shoots a ton! Anyway, he came over and immediately forced me to my knees do I could work his dick. Oh, and Daddy is a role-player and a real talker. He totally gets off on the father/son dynamic. As do I. We eventually make it onto my bed where he gets me in his favorite position— doggy style. He’s none too gentle with me; he’s horny and needs to fuck his boy’s hole. He shoves in and immediately starts fucking me— hard. “You like that, son? You like your daddy’s raw cock in your ass? You like feeling your father fuck you??” Fuck yeah, I do! It had been awhile since I’d been fucked, and I hadn’t cum in about a week, so the fuck was feeling incredible! He just kept fucking me hard, and that mushroom head was scrubbing just the right spot in my ass. He worked my nips while he fucked and I was in ecstasy! “Is daddy gonna breed me? You gonna knock me up, sir?? Put a baby brother in my guts??”. I knew this talk would get him going. “Oh fuck, son— you know it! I haven’t cum in weeks and every drop of my seed is going inside you!” Just his fucking was getting me really close— and I warned him that he was dangerously close to fucking my load out of me. This made him redouble his efforts— and a few hard thrusts later I’m blowing my Jizz all over my sheets. Cum is flying everywhere out of my dick and my orgasm is so intense! My cum makes my buttonhole tense up which makes daddy Lose it. “Fuck son—- here chums my load!!” And daddy drops his DNA 7 inches inside my ass. I can actually feel the wet heat of his load as it begins to fill my ass. He keeps fucking and churning it inside, and I can feel his sperm running out of my ass and down my thighs. We collapse in a heap- him still inside me so I can milk him dry. Eventually he goes limp and his dick slorps out of my ass. He then cleaned up and told me he had to rush to get to brunch with his kids. His kids who are my age. More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here I'm not much for false modesty, so I'll just say that I have a minor reputation in fisting circles for being the best fister to pop a bottom's cherry. I'm about 5-8 and 165 or so, wear a size 9 boot and have a fat plump dick...alas, it's a shower more than a grower, but the girth would be enough for any bottom, if I could only get the damned hard like I used to. But...I have smallish hands that don't go with my feet. I also have pretty good stamina and prefer to stand when fisting, very often pressing my body against the bottom's, and finishing off by my grabbing my fat dick for some fisting with dick in hand. I'm also a top who doesn't push his bottom to the top's limits; I respect the bottom and it's the bottom who calls the shots, as far as I'm concerned. After chatting interminably with a versatile pozman who said he wanted me to pop his cherry, we finally reconnoitered at a private playroom in the Mission District of San Francisco, on a quiet tree-shaded street of cutesy-pooh Victorian cottages...who would have thought that behind one of these doors lay one awesome helluva playspace with platform, mirrors, sound and video equipment, and a sling? I worked this man over for a full hour and at first I thought he was bullshitting me about never having been fisted. He's done a lot of playing around with toys and such, and that is the best way to ease yourself into bottoming for a fist, no amount of dickfucking is going to do it. Well, I got this guy to Level One...all five fingers to the knuckle...Level Two would be to the wrist and we didn't get that far this time, this first time. But we will eventually. One year with this man and I'll have him proud of a fabulous, mellow, buttery ass that just swallows up a mean fist. The point of this blab is to announce that I...am...ready. Ready to indoctrinate any willing novice into the culture of fisting. I used to do this years ago at the legendary fistspace South of Market, and half of the guys honestly decided it wasn't for them. But the other half went to the limit and are now of the fisting brotherhood. It's dificult to ask an experienced top: 'will you break me in?' Some tops seem so unapproachable, especially when decked out in full gear. Well, I am approachable, so all you wannabe fisting bottoms, now you know. This blog is about gaypoz culture in the 21st century but with a lot of historical cross references, so I'd be remiss if I did not mention that the biography of the seminal (figuratively and most probably literally) leatherman, Chuck Renslow, written by Tracy Baim & Owen Keehnen, is now out and available...'Leatherman: The Legend of Chuck Renslow'published by Prairie Avenue Productions, $24.99. Jack Fritscher reviews it in the Bay Area Reporter (6/9-15), and those leathermen who actually read will know where to buy it; otherwise you can start with our friends at Q Trading Company in Palm Springs. A fist a day keeps the doctor away. More...

Click here to see original post on Smooth Butt For Mature Tops... i recently had an e-mail exchange with a hot top on barebackbastards.com that i thought I would share with my blogging audience. e-mail from alphatop7: Without doubt, u and I would be a match made in filthy pig heaven... Just read several of your blog posts, already blew one load and am now edgin' my tits off, fightin' back my cock's instinct to unload again, most probably as soon as I click on 'send message' after givin' you a piece of my mind... Suffice it to say, YOU'RE AN INSATIABLE, GREEDY, UNTAMED COCKSUCKER and CUM BUCKET in need of a TRUE TOP like myself to 'break you', discipline you and that aggressive mancunt you're so damn proud of... Yet nothin', and I do mean NOTHIN' unleashed the filthy animal in me like a hungry, uninhibited, SKILLED cockworshiping, cocksucking, bubble-butt faggot on his knees wearin' a white jock, white briefs, white wife-beater and baseball cap. You can bet your bottom dollar that if I had encountered you at that adult bookstore/cinema, PARTICULARLY when you parked your cumsoaked ass on display in the middle of the main room, neither YOU or your cumcreamy cunt would have seen another cock for another day or two...GUARANTEED! Sir alphatop7@gmail.com Yes Sir... You are so right....we are a pefect match, and i am a cock-hungry cumdump of a pig, and i do need a TRUE TOP to break me and own my aggressive mancunt. i'm so glad you enjoy my blog posts...i write up my adventures specifically for horny tops like you...knowing how you might enjoy my cocksucking bottom's point of view...and hoping that you get hard and stroking and can't control the need to get up inside a tight butt or pump your load down a warm sucking throat. It is exactly for tops like yourself that i crave to meet up and hope to cum along when i go on a cock binge....whether when i am hosting them at my hotel room, blindfolded and waiting on my knees for cock to step inside my dark room and unzip so i can drain their load....or when i "park" my hungry open butt in the main room of the filthy cinema waiting for a horny top to step up and use my hole until he's left cream-filled and dripping. of course you already know that another fantasy of mine...and one i will be writing about shortly as i recently experienced it first hand (again)....is to spend a weekend as a naked housebottom for you...always naked and always ready to get on my knees and service your cock or ready to be bent over the back of an armchair to have my hungy butthole ravished and my manpussy left dripping with your spunk. i love the thought of you hosting a group of your friends for me spending a few hours servicing (or all weekend...with them stopping by whenever they need to unload)....and then spending the night in your bed so you have a creamy spunk-filled hole and a warm mouth to use throughout the night. now after that weekend...your nuts would be fully drained and your desire for hot ass satiated...at least for a few days! when can we arrange a weekend like that so i can blog about it? smoothbutthungryhole More...

Click here to see College Cumslut's original blog post... Well, I promised and promised and it's finally here! A rundown of my Spring Break trip to Cali with Jockguy! Tuesday, March 22 - Driving from Portland to Eugene, I felt my phone vibrate. It was Jockguy. "I'm on my way!" I answered defensively. "Fuck, we supposed to leave an hour ago!" Jockguy laughed. "Did you really expect me to be on time?" "Of course not." I am notorious for being late. Always. But this hadn't been my fault. I had spent the weekend after finals at home. When I told my parents about my planned trip a couple weeks prior, my mom let it be known that if I was going to be gone for the entire week I was "sure as hell going to make an appearance" the weekend before. I can't argue with that. I got to Jockguys place and after a couple minutes of packing the car, we were on our way. "Damn, only 2 hours behind schedule. That's not that bad," I said, pulling onto I5. "'Not that bad'?!?" Jockguy said. "Not for me." "That's true. I was expecting to leave till the morning." "You're a jackass." The trip would take us about 15 hours south, to the L.A. area for the first night. We decided to head straight to L.A. without stopping. I love to drive and have driven Portland to L.A. a couple times nonstop, so this was nothing new. The second part of the trip would take us to the San Diego area. Jockguy, bless his heart, had sweet-talked one of his aunts into letting us stay in her vacation condo in San Diego. The journey to L.A. was awesome. Jockguy and I talked a lot. In fact, looking back, that was one of my favorite parts of the trip. When we weren't talked we were listening to music. And Jockguy dosed off a couple times, only to be woken up by me poking him (I got hit a couple time for that lol). 15 hours later we arrived at our hotel. We checked in and immediately went to bed. Too tired to even think about sex, we cuddled and fell asleep. Wednesday, March 23 - I woke up to the sound of Jockguy talking and laughing on the phone. I groggily looked at the bedside clock. 10:30am. Way too early to be awake after getting into the hotel around 4am, I thought. "Uh oh, he's awake," Jockguy laughed. "I'll call you back." "I'm not awake, leave me alone," I mumbled. "That was Sarah, she just got outta class," Jockguy said, ignoring me. Sarah's Spring Break was different than ours. She decided to skip the rest of the week. "Check out is at noon. Get up." I opened one eye to see Jockguy standing over me, fully showered and dressed. "Are you already dressed?" I mumbled. "Yup. Been awake for an hour. Your turn." "Go to hell," I said, stuffing my head under my pillow. "I'm fucking tired. I didn't get to sleep on the drive down like you did." "Cry me a fucking river. Get up!" Jockguy pulled the covers off me, exposing my naked body. Then he broke my biggest rule - he tickled me. "STOP YOU FUCKER! STOP!" I squealed. "I'LL GET UP! STOP!" Laughing, Jockguy relented. He hopped on the bed next to me and pulled me into a hug. "Fuck off," I laughed as I pushed him away. "You know I hate that." "It's the only thing that gets your ass up in the morning. Besides, Sarah told me to do it." "What?" "That's what we were talking about when you woke up," Jockguy smiled. "She called and asked if you were up yet. Told me I had her permission to tickle you." "Her permission?! I'm gonna fucking kill her!" "Go get dressed first," Jockguy said, slapping my ass. While in the shower, I started to think about what I was about to do. I was hours away from having my ex girlfriend meet my boyfriend. I was still nervous about the whole thing. Jockguy and Sarah had been talking on the phone for a couple months and already seemed like old friends. But it was still weird to me. I began to get really nervous. After I got dressed, Jockguy and I grabbed a quick bite to eat and headed out towards Sarah's apartment. The drive to her place should have only taken 25 min but this is L.A. we're talking about! 1.5 hours later, we arrived at Sarah's place. At this point, I was a fucking wreck. As I turned off the car, Jockguy looked at me and noticed. "It's going to be fine, Jack." He reached down and grabbed my hand, giving it a tight squeeze. "I love you." That settled my nerves down just enough to get me out of the car and onto the apartment. We reached the Sarah's door and I knocked. The nerves were suddenly back. After what seemed like an eternity, the door opened. "Hey!" Sarah said as we hugged tightly. "I'm so glad you are here!" "Me too." Sarah and I hugged tightly for about 30 seconds. She smelled amazing. We finally released each other. "I grabbed Jockguy's hand and pulled him closer to the door. "This is Jockguy." "It's nice to finally meet you!" Sarah said as they hugged. "Come on in," she said, pulling us inside. We made our way into the front room and onto the couches. Sarah and I hugged once more before sitting down. "I can't believe you are here... He still nervous?" Sarah asked Jockguy. "Yeah. You should have seen his face in the car when we got here. It was hilarious." "Fuck both of you!" I exclaimed. "I'm surprised you are here on time. I figured Jack would sleep longer." Sarah ignored me and kept talking to Jockguy. "Well, I might have tickled him to get his ass up." Jockguy giggled. "Ha! You broke "the rule"!" Sarah said, air-quoting THE RULE. They both began laughing. "Wow. I hate this already," I sighed. For the next hour or so, the three of us sat in Sarah's apartment and talked. She and Jockguy hit it off immediately. It was like they had known each other forever. My nerves and anxiousness subsided and soon I was almost completely comfortable. After catching up, we packed Sarah's bags in the car and hit the road. The drive down was awesome. We cut over to the Pacific Coast Highway and took that for a while, stopping here and there to swim or eat or take pictures. It ended up taking us about 5 hours to make the normally 2-3 hour drive, but when you are having fun, who cares? We found the condo building and made our way to ours. Jockguy unlocked the door and led the way. The place was amazing. The views of the city and water were awesome. "I didn't know you were rich," I said to Jockguy as I stared out the window. "I'm not. My aunt is." "Well, make sure you are in her will then. This place is awesome." "Which room do you want," Sarah shouted from the hallway. I looked at Jockguy and shrugged his shoulders. "Doesn't matter to me. Go pick," he told me. I walked down the white carpeted hallway and found Sarah laying on the bed in one of the rooms. "I see you have already picked your room," I said, sitting next to her on the bed. "Yeah, I figured I'd take this one and you guys could have the one a couples doors over. You'll need your privacy." She gave me a huge smile. "Privacy? I thought this was going to be a hot ménage à trois vacation!" "Jack!" Sarah squealed as she hit me. "Come on, that's gross... Although, I wouldn't mind a shot at Jockguy!" "Bitch, I will cut you!" I grabbed a pillow and beat a laughing Sarah over the head with it a couple times. With the rooms picked and bags unpacked, we all gathered in the living room. After lounging and watching tv for a while, Jockguy announced he was hungry. "Do you wanna walk or drive around and find a place?" I asked them both. "I kinda just want to stay in," Jockguy said, with a slight whine in his voice. "Me too," Sarah chipped in. "You should make us something." "Yeah!" Jockguy said, perking up. "Make that chicken thing I like." "The one with the garlic and lemon?" Sarah asked Jockguy. He nodded. "I love when you used to make that!" she exclaimed. I stood there, staring at both of them, lounging on the couch, feet up. "This isn't a fucking restaurant. You don't get to order things," I laughed. "I saw a grocery store up the road. I'll be back with... something." That night, I made Jockguy and Sarah my version of chicken scampi. Neither said a word as we sat at the dinner table because they were too busy concentrating on eating every last morsel of chicken and pasta. After our late dinner, Sarah went to bed. Jockguy and I stayed on the couch, cuddled up watching tv. "Thanks for dinner," Jockguy said, "but how are we supposed to makeout after all that garlic?" "Why do you think I made it?" "Ha! You aren't getting out of it that easily." Jockguy turned his body towards mine and gave me a deep kiss. "See? Garlic can't keep a sexy guy down," Jockguy said, smiling. "Let's go to bed." Jockguy hopped up, pulled me off the couch, and led me down the hall to our bedroom. When the door was closed, Jockguy pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. We were soon making out as we furiously tried to get each other naked. Jockguy unbuttoned my shorts and dragged them and my underwear off. I lifted his shirt over his head, exposing his perfect torso. Soon, we were both naked, our bodies coming together as we ground against one another. Jockguy's rock hard dick felt like fire against my thighs and abs. His arms engulfed me, letting me inhale his intoxicating scent. He grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head. He interlocked his fingers in mine. A river of precum flowed from my cock, slicking up our abs. We both began to sweat. "I love you," I whispered in Jockguy's ear. "I want you to fuck me." I lifted my legs, wrapping them around Jockguy's waist. I could feel the shaft of his cock resting against my waiting hole. Looking into my eyes but not saying anything, Jockguy spit in his hand, lubed his cock and lined it up with my pucker. Slowly, he pushed his rod deep inside me. After bottoming out, Jockguy laid over me and kissed me as he pumped his cock in and out of my very happy ass. Jockguy began to pound me. Every time he thrust in, he let all his body wait fall, slamming his dick as deep inside me as he could get. "Oh my God... Keep fucking me... Keep fucking me," I pleaded. "I love you... I fucking... love you," Jockguy grunted. After a couple more thrusts, Jockguy pulled out and told me to get on my stomach. For the split second he wasn't inside me, I felt empty. On my stomach, Jockguy climbed on top of me and covered me. His legs on mine, his stomach on my back, his arms on my arms. He put his hands on mine and our fingers were soon locked together. He soon slid his cock all the way back in, picking up from where he left off moments before. As he fucked me, Jockguy kiss my neck and cheek. Our bodies, slick with gallons of sweat, became hotter and stickier. Jockguy smelled amazing. His sweaty body had an undeniable manly scent. I was high off his scent. We remained in that position, our bodies seemingly melted into one. After God knows how many minutes or hours after we began, I felt Jockguys body tense. His pace quickened slightly. His breathing increased. With a primal grunt, Jockguy shot his beautiful load deep inside my well used ass. Clenching my hole around his spewing cock, I could feel it spasm. Jockguy's body let out a little spasm as well. We bothed laid there, exhausted by the day and the day's recent activities. Jockguy's hot, sweaty body clung to my hot, sweaty body. He rested his head on back. Our hand were still intertwined, only now I had brought them close to me so Jockguy's arm wrapped me into a tight hug. After a couple minutes, his empty cock still buried in my ass, Jockguy rotated us so we were spooning. "Jack, I love you," he whispered in my ear. "I love you too." More...

To see Bend Me Over's original blog post click here I got a text from my Samoan fuckbud. "My balls are the size of melons. I want to rape your arse". I said I would go to his place during my lunch break. Usual story. He was in bed, on his back. Wanted me to warm him up. I nuzzled his pits, licked up some of that man smell. Made me hard. I tried to fuck him but he wouldn't let me in his hole. I went back to licking his pits, pulling on his nipples, then lifted his legs and rimmed him. He wanted me to sit on his dick. Eventually he was in me though he wasn't particularly hard. As he started sliding his dick in and out he hardened up. He pulled out, flipped me onto my back and got on top. As he worked up some momentum he pushed my legs right back so he could go deeper. Another five minutes and he was pounding me before coming. That's when it got interesting. So far it had been a so-so fuck. I thought he would pull out and I would leave. Nope. He left his dick in me and said he wanted to go again. His dick was already harder than it had been before when he came in me. He started to pump in and out, long, slow and juicy. The sensation was intense. I found myself lying there squirming, laughing, wrapping my legs around him, running my hands up and down his back and thighs, trying to pull him deeper into me. He continued for quarter of an hour. Then came the point where he decided to go for it. He put all his weight on top of me and started banging it into me, pelvis hard against pelvis, before coming with a roar. He pumped me a little while longer. When he pulled out I put my mouth straight onto his dick to get a taste of all the juices. He paused for a minute then swung round and sat on my face while digging his nails into my nipples. I sucked on his hole then on his dick then licked his taint. Lick, repeat. He pulled on my nipples, hard. I blew my load in about two minutes. I wandered back down the hill to the office, enjoying the sunshine, the freshly fucked feeling and the knowledge I had a couple of loads in my arse. Hey ho. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... So my Canadian former bugchaser was in town for a quick whirlwind trip and was staying at the Weho Ramada. I ran over to go and see him. This boy has been so fucking busy, I may have to get him to guest write a few of his hot exploits for you guys. We kissed in the elevator and he kept lustfully touching my biohazard tank top. We got to his hotel room and quickly got naked, and threw him down onto the bed and began to eat his sweet boyhole. Much sweeter now that it is a poz hole. "You're inside me forever now." He told me. "Everytime I cum you're with me, best gift I ever got." We made out and I spit on my dick, sliding it into his tight hole. I moved in and out of his tight hole, on all fours, looking in the mirror, watching my dick going in and out of his sexy body. I turned him on his back and we kissed deeply as I fucked his hole. He put his arms around me and I fucked him slowly, enjoying his hole and gliding in and out of him. We smiled at each other and kissed again. Then I sped up and pounded his hole. I pulled out and we kissed, he told me more of his exploits. Then I put him on his back and pounded him. I held his legs up in the air and I fucked deeper and faster, until I shot my poz cum in his hole. Reclaiming my creation. We laid there, sweaty and smelling of sex. He said he reeked but I loved the way he smelled, we kissed some more and chatted. Then I went home. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here During our trip to Chicago a friend of ours left his harness behind in our room. He was not coming right home, so we brought it back with us. Today I was on my way to bring it to him. He works in the shopping district where I do find some hot tearoom action. When I had finished handing his harness back, I figured that I would take a quick peek and see who was around. As I walked around the corner I could see that the urnials were all occupied. I could not see the face of guy nearest to me, but I saw a hot bubble ass in jeans, and when I saw him lean back to see who was standing there I knew he was there for the same thing I was. The middle urinal opened up, so I took it and looked to my left. Right away I saw a familiar face. I have sucked his load down more than a few times in this same area. He was standing there with his hung cock hanging down and smiling. I kept looking, to let him know that I was up for taking it again. There was enough traffic that he pulled his thick cut cock back into his jeans and walked away...but, not before giving me a glance back. I also put my cock away and followed behind. As we exited the bathroom, he paused and glanced towards the exit we have used in the past. I said it sounded good to me and we headed down. Once past the exit, we took a couple of flights down the stairs and stopped. Immediately he was ready to let his cock out and I was ready to swallow it. I grasped the shaft and fed the head into my mouth. Right away he started thrusting and fucking my face. I opened my mouth and let him use my mouth...at the same time I was holding the shaft and working my tongue on the head and shaft. In minutes, he was telling me it was time for him to unload and I just let him dump into my mouth. Spurt after spurt filled my mouth and I swallowed it all. I took one last lick and stood up. All of this transpired in about the time it took to write this down, but for me it is all about the cum and the cock...I never worry about whether the guy can cum in seconds, minutes or needs more than half an hour...just so that they leave with balls drained and a smile on their face. This hot stud loves to be sucked and he is always good for a quick load, and then we both go on our way, and one of the advantages to tearoom/ public loads is the ease and quickness. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here I was wandering around and happened to see a hot young guy going up the escalator. White dress shirt, firm round little ass filling his suit pants, dark faux hawk. He looked familiar and the direction he headed was one of the tearooms I like to frequent. Sure enough, he did walk that way. I was not far behind and entered just after he did. We both ended up at the urinals and since I was 100% of his intentions, I just pulled out my cock as anyone would. I could see a nice thick stream of piss coming from his cock, and then we both saw the guy in the stall checking us out. Once it was determined that he and I were there for the same thing, I relaxed a bit and started to get harder as he showed me his cock. The guy in the stall opened his door and began stroking. I could not see who it was but knew that the little stud next to me was not opposed to some fun. When we heard the outer doors open, we both put our cocks back in and went to the sinks. As I was washing my hands to kill time, I checked him out in the mirror and told him he was hot. He walked toward the exit and looked back. So, I followed and he went towards a retail store. Following behind, I saw him headed for the bathroom. He paused just outside, so I stopped at the drinking fountain. When he walked in, I was right behind. He went into a large stall and I followed. Once the door was locked, I undid my jeans and pulled out my hard cock as he undid his pants to do the same. Once his cock was out, I went to my knees and pulled it into my mouth. Being "height challenged" like myself, he had a great cock for just deep throating and pounding into my throat. Shaved balls and a nice straight shaft topped by a tasty mushroom head. I went to work quickly, and each time I devoured the whole cock to the base he would let out a low moan. The only sounds were an occasional slurp when I slid my mouth off the cock to swipe at the head with my tongue and then go back down to the balls. His breathing got faster and heavier. He told me he was about to cum and I just nodded and kept on sucking. Suddenly I was being rewarded with a quick thick shot of spunk, followed by more rapid shots until my mouth was full. Not wanting to miss any of the load, I just shoved his cock further down my throat as the spasms lessened until he was fully drained. All was done and over in under five minutes and when we exited, the coast was clear and I was able to head out and continue my shopping...Nothing better than a hot quick unexpected encounter with a hot little Latino stud. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Earlier in the week I had heard from a local bear that wanted to read the blog. After passing along the address, he and I chatted about possibly meeting up to drain his cock. The pics he sent showed a thick cut cock, and I said that we should do it. Since I did not have a spot to host, he mentioned a buddy that frequently sucks him in a private office. Well, that is certainly better than stalls when you have the option. I said sure, and he contacted his cock sucking buddy. After sucking the hot faux hawk Latin stud, I was ready for a second load of the day. My new buddy texted that he was walking over, so I headed to the office building also. When we arrived, the other guy was on his way so we went up to the floor. Sure enough, it was a nice quiet office and privacy. The two guys led the way into the other room, and started to remove shirts. My new bear buddy was sporting a long thick beard, and I hoped the rest would be a fuzzy. We stripped down and that is when I got the first glimpse of the thick cock I was going to drain. Yum! He had been pierced in the past, but this time there was no jewelry so it was just my mouth and his cock. The scene started out with some nipple play and rubbing...he was a furry bear and had a hot thick coat of fur all over his chest and balls. Once we got past the initial groping and fur rubbing phase I went down on my knees to swallow. Now, the picture showed a thick cock but it was much larger than I anticipated. Literally a mouth full. Long enough to swallow to the balls but the base was even thicker around and took a full stretch to fit it all in...but, you know how I love those thick ones. I went back and forth between the two guys, but my hairy bear is the one with the three day load I was supposed to drain and I came back around to his cock. As I was sucking him, his cock sucking buddy was giving my head and shaft the same treatment. We were all sucking and slobbering and quickly I could feel the thick bear cock getting larger...and telling me that is close to unleashing that multiple day load. He let out a moan and said he was ready to blast, so I nodded and he let loose. Thick, sweet and mouth filling...just as I like! Somehow I was able to not only keep his cock in my mouth when it expanded with each spurt but I worked on getting him as far down my throat as I could so that I could milk the rest of the load out. When we were all done and spent, there were three out of breath and sweaty men. Ironically we chatted a bit longer and realized that we travel in some of the same circles. Love living in a city where the horny bears love to feed! More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... Are you an undiscovered talent? Maybe you’ve performed a little in some smaller online pieces or done a little dancing for dollars. Or maybe it’s just something you think about where you think you might be able to make some much needed cash. I am Mark Bentson and I’m a digital marketing professional. My work is on the web in ways you can see and may not realize. And I can help you. I’m looking to branch out into the adult business and advise someone like yourself through this process where it will be lucrative to us both. Most of all, this will be helpful to you because I can make it work for you, teach you the ways online can grab an audience and keep them engaged and grow a tremendous fan base you will keep throughout your career. I’m just getting this gig kicked off, so you can imagine I am motivated. I don’t mind working with undiscovered talent or those who’ve just worked a little. Agents, I’m glad to have a discussion with you as well. And studios, I’m always available for consultation. Want to know a little bit of what I can do? The #BBBH. Whatever your feelings, in less than four months the movement gathered more than 1,200 active members and continues to be active on Twitter and Facebook (even though the latter has banned it twice). Ask any digital marketer how to gather 1,200 followers in four months without any free giveaway and they’ll say it can’t be done. So call me at (404) 910-3254 or e-mail me at mark@markbentson.com. I look forward to discussing how we might work together. Posts Related to Seeking a Male Porn Performer or Wanna-Be within Two Hours of Atlanta Curiosity: Porn Star Bareback Banging Have you ever barebacked a porn star or has a porn star banged you? Seems like a simple "yes" or "no" question. A few guidelines ... Join the Bareback Brotherhood Over the last week or so, a group of Twitter users have really stepped it up a notch and connected online. This sudden enthusiasm for ... Banned from Facebook Well, loyal readers, I have been banned from Facebook. Careful not to post naughty photos (although a few depictions even got me in trouble), without ... It’s Official: I Have Fucked BOTH Matt AND Dan For those of you who follow barebacking blogs, you will know of Matt & Dan's Sexual Adventures (which currently is available with limited access — ... Welcome to #FollowFriday #FF! It’s Also Recruit a Brother Day #BBBH Over the past couple of weeks, the Bareback Brotherhood #BBBH has exploded! This is a grassroots effort of men connecting to other men with the ... Related posts: <div style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt;"><a onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='#444444'" onmouseover="this.style.backgroundColor='#000000'" style="background-color: #444444; border-right: 1px solid #dddddd; border-bottom: medium none; margin: 0pt; padding: 6px; display: block; float: left; text-decoration: none; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" href="http://iblastinside.com/2010/10/bi-or-straight/"><div style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; width: 150px; height: 350px;"> <div style="border: 0pt none; margin: 3px 0pt 0pt; padding: 0pt; font-family: ; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 13px; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; -x-system-font: none; color: #eeeeee;">Bi or Straight? I meet up with the man from We Hold These Truths to Be Evident. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... It is looking more and more like I will actually be able to make it to Folsom Europe. I am very excited, and it seems like my daddy will be going as well. It will be great to spend time with him again. Anyway, I am working on getting some raw fuckers and fisters together for something real blogworthy. More...

Click here to see Frat Boy Cunt's original blog post... So Wednesday is my birthday. It kind of snuck up on me all of a sudden this year, but then again there's really nothing particularly special about turning 27 (which is kind of like turning 26...or, I imagine, 28). But, of course, it is my day I suppose, and it is really the one and only time of year, apparently, where it is even marginally acceptable for things to be in some sense "all about me." I used to try and do stuff with friends on my birthdays, but with the exception of one life-affirming surprise party (20) and a well-timed loosely organized shindig at my fraternity house (21) (having any kind of party during the summer on the Row was a welcome event, so lots of people stopped by! Either that or my friends really DO like me) it's been a lackluster series of low-key events, some planned, others not, since my 18th. So last year I tried something new: I bought the cheapest flight to New York to see Catherine Zeta Jones on Broadway (she's my idol) and made no other plans for the three days I was there, staying with a friend's parents, and I ended up really enjoying (most of) the trip, catching up with an old college friend and a new college friend who happens to sing with Katy Perry, who happened to be doing a quickie promo stop in Times Square on the day of my birthday, and a lot of aimless wandering that I enjoyed. Oh, and I experienced "humidity." That was quite something. Wow. Anyway, the moral of the story, maybe, is that it's totally okay to make your birthday all about yourself, if that's the only person you're counting on being involved! And frankly, that kind of sucks and I'm not sure I'm willing to rule on this matter quite yet...possibly because two days before the 15th I am still waiting on those mythical "unemployment insurance" checks that supposedly start coming at some point after your full time gig ends and you fill out all those lovely forms and hit the pavement with resume in hand, but before (I assumed) your final paycheck and unused vacation paycheck ran dry and rent was due, because that would be sort of problematic, right? Right? *Crickets* Am I...right? (Seriously, if anyone has any experience navigating joblessness in California - and I'm not your average no-good couch potato ME generation crackhead 20-somethings who can't understand why they really need to, like, "work" or why that dude won't let me crash on his couch for a fifth month rent-free even though I like let him fuck me once and stuff. Any tips/advice/whatever appreciated.) Sorry. Yes, I have a life, and it doesn't always go smoothly... just like anyone else, despite my attempts to hide my occasional non-cumslutty bric-a-brac from the wonderful pervs who appreciate my sluttery (slash "attempts thereof") the way I do and maintain my faith that the filthy whore I am at my true core isn't doomed to be tragically shunned and misunderstood by any or all and that it might really be okay to be truly myself somewhere. Because you (if you're reading this far, you're either not here to judge or you're spending way too much time not getting a life, so yeah, you) are basically the most awesome person in the world, and if you need a slutty frat boy's well-used cunt to dump some cum into I would love to have you dripping out of me. Yeah, fuck, I'm back. And things are gonna get nasty around here. If that sounds good to you, stick around. More...

To see Bend Me Over's original blog post click here Funny how one thing leads to another. I was skimming the latest post from Ace. Ace of course starred in a series of posts – all the way from sizzling to sweet – from my all-time favourite gay sex blogger, The Breeder, before starting his own blog. Yesterday Ace mentioned in passing his favourite porn site, BerlinStar Film. I took a look. And what do I find but Fickstutenmarkt: the movie. I have only watched the preview but I can see it's going to be hard to resist buying the full version. I had posted here previously about going to FSM one time in Mannheim. Before that I had gone once in Berlin. I went again last summer in Berlin but hadn't blogged about it. I should have. It became quite a story. The previous week I had spent a night at Böse Buben and some of the cane welts were still visible on my arse. At FSM these caught the eye of the deckhelfer who hooded and tied me after I had stripped down. He slapped my arse and teased me about them and we kept chatting during the evening at times when I wasnt getting dicked. We ended up hooking up a few days later. We spent a long slow Sunday afternoon doing most of the things a couple of kinksters can do to each other with dicks, tongues, fists and a strap. For the finale we lay there tongues down each other's throats while he pressed a series of cigarettes against the skin just under my navel. I wanted to have something to remember him by. The scar has now faded a bit but the memories are still sharp. More...

Click here to see original blog post on Diary of a Cumslut... Hi guys and gals, I don't have much time but I just returned from a few hours of whoring. I spent time at two different bookstores, one of which has a theater. Here are the highlights: I got face fucked by one of the staff in the theater. I mean FACE FUCKED. He pounded my throat with his cock while everyone in the theater watched. Love being a whore while everyone is watching! He shot his load down my throat and went back to work. In the dirty gloryholes I had a nice Mexican guy join me in my booth. He was wearing a KFC shirt so I think he was on his way to work. He had a big cock and fucked me in my booth. I love the way he held on to me tightly as he fucked my butt. I felt so loved and fulfilled as he pounded me in the dark and nasty booth. I could see guys in the adjacent booths looking through the gloryholes as my Mexican stranger pounded me. I was not quiet. I got real verbal telling him how much I loved his cock and how badly I wanted him to "unload deep inside me". "I'm going to cum!", he warned. I didn't say a word, just reached back and grabbed his leg pulling him farther and deeper inside me. He loaded my butt with his seed and left. I got a few more anonymous dicks inside me via the gloryholes, but nothing special. Just me collecting more semen. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Got an email from a bud saying, "I want your load, sir." I hopped in the car, and drove over. When I got to his place, he got on his knees and started sucking my cock and licking my balls. I told him to get on the bed, and lay on his back. I slid into his warm hole, pumped about 20 times and shot into his gut. I got dressed and left. More...

To see Bend Me Over's original blog post click here The hookup with the Samoan guy and his buddies was a bit of a fizzer. Started well – I walked in and he was kneeling naked on some cushions, arse up in the air. I pushed my tongue straight into his crack. Nice. After a minute he started doing that whimpering thing he did last time I rimmed him. It was mostly downhill from there. Dunno if he was on P or just all poppered up but he was hard to keep up with. Wanted his arse licked lying down then his cock sucked then his arse licked standing up then ... And the traffic was all one way. It got interesting for a while when one of his fuckbuds turned up. Marrried guy, 40ish, big dick. He fucked my face and then rubbered up and fucked the Samoan. But it was all over in 15 minutes. The other guys that were supposed to turn up never showed. So I decided to call it a day. I was still horny so I texted a guy I have played with a few times. Since he first fisted me a few years ago he has gone onto meds and says he is now undetectable. He has come in me at least once. He texted right back to say he was up for some fun. I got there and stripped down. First time he tried I couldn't relax enough to take his fist. He eventually pulled out, then I felt his dick sliding into me. He's big and uncut and he's always hard. He fucked me doggy style for a while while I lay there moaning – it just felt so good. I got him to try fisting me again. He got in but it was too intense for me and I got him to pull out. After a pause I flipped onto my back and took him that way. Bullseye! I loosened up enough that he could fuck me with his fist, pushing and pulling it back and forth through my ring. I have only managed that once before, at a party in Sydney. I just lay there laughing with the joy of it, rubbing my feet against his neck as he worked his fist in and out, laughing along with me. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Saw an ad on CL this week that read in part, "blindfolded cocksucker will take any load I tell him to. I'm making him my sex slave." I answered his ad, we set it up, and we were good to go. I showed up at the appointed time, and the cocksucker was on his knees sucking a blond man's cock. When I got undressed, the guy who set this up (a very hot Latino) told me to "Make him take it all." I did. He was then told to lick my ass. As he licked my ass, the blond was sucking my cock and making me edge. I began kissing the Latino, and had to pull the blond off my cock. The three of us took turns fucking the cocksucker's face, tag teaming his mouth. I decided enough was enough, so I began to fuck his face, telling him how it was like a hot asshole and I was gonna dump my load in him. Encouraged by the other two men there, I shot a copious load in his throat. I started getting dressed as I watched the other two take their turns with him. I wanna do this again. More...

To see Bend Me Over's original blog post click here The Samoan kid with the Raybans from last year has texted me a few times since then. We hooked up once in the park – his scene was kneeling down on the grass sucking on a bottle of poppers while I ate him out. He texted again this week. "Wen u free?" We sorted out a time. Then it got interesting. "Swt got a mate who wants his cock sucked too." Yesterday I asked him what he was looking for. "Fuck ur throat while da other guys have their way u like gettin fuckd?" So it sounds as if the little fucker has been inviting a few mates. Could get interesting. I've hooked up with the other Samoan a few times since I last posted. I'll tell you about that some other time. The last txt I got from him said "fuk I wanna pound your arse and breed that manhole!" Yeah he's a bit of a poet. More...

Click here to see College Cumslut's original blog post... Today around 3PM, my summer officially began! I'm done with classes... for now. Might be taking a class or two this summer because I'm a nerd But until then I am officially done! I just want to thank everyone who has stuck around through the delays in posts! I'm hoping to get something posted soon. Oh, and btw, thanks for all the name suggestions! Didn't expect that many! I've decided on Jack. Nice traditional guys name. Plus, I don't personally know any Jacks. I didn't want a name of someone I knew. That would have been awkward for me lol. Anyways, thanks again for sticking with me! More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... 100,000 views. Man you guys are good for my ego. Glad you enjoy my pig escapades.... More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... On Monday I finally got this Italian stud to come over and breed me. 44yo, nice body, 7+ inch cock, and pierced nipples. His nips were hot-wired to that cock, too. He came over and we wasted no time getting down to business. I played with his tits, sucked his dick, and then before I knew it I was riding him bare. I rode him for probably 20 minutes or so before he flipped me onto my back. Then it was all about him building up a nut. He fucked the hell out of my hole, so much that his pounding hurt. I worked his tits furiously, and this finally pushed him over the edge. I gelt his fat Italian sausage throb in me— and then I felt the wet heat if his cum in my ass. True to form, I came like 15 seconds later and coated myself nose to navel. I hadn’t cum in days… And neither had he. I shit out a huge cumbaby a couple hours later. Of course now I want more cock. And cum. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here He's a big guy. Tall. Solid. Yeah, he has a gut. But he also has 8". Not just 8", but thick thick thick and a big head. And uncut. I came across him a few months ago feeding someone else and I wanted him. I slipped him my email and it took a few weeks, but he reached out to me. He thought I was more masculine than the cocksucker he had fed. I would tend to agree. He asked if I could take it rough. I told him not to worry about me and to do what he needed. He liked that. The guy showed up a little late but raring to go. Shoes came off, but I got to undo his belt buckle and slowly pull down the tab of his zipper. To free that meat, there was no way to just pull it out without pulling down his pants. It is nicely thick and just a solid piece of flesh. How he gets it out to piss, even if semi-aroused, is a mystery. I went to my knees, as expected. He liked me doing a firm firm grip on his shaft and I knew he'd respond to the masculine aspect of my delivery and I to his. He also responded to my mouth. The deep sucking. The dance of my tongue on the underside of his shaft. He was big on the verbal. "You like having your lips stretched over my shaft?" Well, fuck yeah. The head job went on for a good 40 minutes. He liked me playing and tugging on his balls. He liked my mouth. He liked my tongue. I don't think it is bragging too much if I said I did a good job. It's not bragging if it's true. He came twice within a minute. The first one was nice. I was still savoring his cream and pulled back the shaft when the second load exploded. A lot more jizz and a lot more to swallow. And swallow I did. He loved it. I loved it. He'll be back. This I can guarantee. More...

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To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here Still trying to catch up with my encounters, please try to bear with me. "Randy" answered my CL ad when I was coming to Philly. Actually, he was the first to do so. He seemed eager. He didn't seem like a flake. 6'1", 175, 8"cut He left out one little tid-bit in the initial few responses: he had hurt his back and was wearing a back brace. Um. Ok. I can at least say it was a first for me. He said that a hot scruffy face in my crotch is just what i need! He didn't mention the age, but when he got there I'd say he was in his late 50s. I'm good with that. He showed at the agreed upon time, and right on time. Almost unheard of in the world of on-line hook-ups. He also looked like his pics, though maybe a little thinner - which almost never happens in the world of on-line hook-ups. We got right down to it. His cock came out and I went to my knees. His hands went firmly to either side of his head and he took control of the blowjob. How fast. How slow. And how deep. None of the stuff was up to me. Randy was aggressive, as he said he would be. And verbal. Calling me a 'cocksucking fag' was one of his lines. He used it often and with authenticity. Oddly enough, not everyone ca pull off verbal humiliation. Not that I was really humiliated, but you get the idea. I was on my knees most of the time, but now and again, he'd stand me up and stand behind me. It never really got to the point that I thought he'd fuck me - but I would have allowed it. It was never discussed, but he was good at what he was doing and exuded confidence. And of course, he did have that 8" daddy dick. But he'd also rub himself against me, his hands still firmly on my head - all of this from behind. Once or twice I'm thinking, 'well yeah, I guess he could snap my neck', that's how strong he was. But deep down I wasn't too worried. Soon enough it was back to my knees. I had a dinner to get to, he had to get home to his wife. With my mouth and his hand, we both got him to where he needed to be and where I wanted him to be. I made sure he knew that all of his jizz was to go in my mouth - I wasn't looking for it to go on my face or onto the carpet. I wanted it swallow it all. Luckily, that was on his agenda too. Randy shot a 5 day load onto my waiting tongue. I clamped my mouth over the head and took everything he had to offer. He was glad to give it up. The entire time anyone in the hotel hallway would hear vulgarities coming out of his mouth....all about me. In theory, it could be good advertising. I took his hand and placed it on my throat so he could feel his slime being swallowed. He loved it. Most guys do when I show them how to do it. He got himself together and left. I savored his sperm after-taste until I met a friend for dinner. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... OK, to wrap up my trip (cuz I can't take any more right now after this....) I hooked up with a guy from bbrt. This is by far the BIGGEST dick I have ever taken. I drove to his place and we started off kissing. He was thin. I'm guessing his dick is almost half his body weight. It's 10 x 7 for real..... While we were kissing he played with my butt through my shorts and I rubbed his dick. I knew it felt big but when we got naked I couldn't help but say 'holy shit'. He laughed and asked joking 'think you can take it?' and I looked back dead serious and said I had no idea. It was huge. He put me on all fours on his bed and ate my hole for a while. Then he got on the bed and decided doggy was the best to start off. He asked if I had any poppers yet. I said no and took the longest hit I have ever taken. I was soooo light headed but he slipped in. He said 'damn you're tight' but oddly enough it didn't hurt. It felt incredible. He fucked me doggy for a while and then flipped me over on my back. He put my legs over is shoulders and started pumping deep. When he went all the way in it did hurt, I'm not going to lie, but I didn't tell him to stop. I just took another hit of poppers. After about 5 minutes of being plowed by Moby Dick I begged for his load before I psyched myself out and started to tighten up. He told me to stop playing with my dick so I wouldn't cum and he said he wanted to fuck me longer. So another 5 minutes went by. I asked again please please give me your load. He obliged the second round of begging and screamed 'fuuuuuckkkk' as he shot a load in me. As soon as he pulled out I felt it dripping out of my ass. I toweled off what I could and put on my underwear to collect anything else so I wouldn't make a mess on the floor of his apartment. We decided to buddy each other. He told me he was surprised as tight as I was that I didn't jump when he stuck it in. I told him I was horny!!! OK, so by way of reference I told him I needed a photo for comparison sake. My dick is a respectable 7 inches cut and is med thick. A nice dick to suck, good mouthful, it's above average. Good right? This is a picture of his dick next to mine. I look like a child's dick next to his monster. Holy fuck it was hot.... More...