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To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here Well, I got my lines crossed and showed up at Mack for a non-existent Cockpit Party last Saturday night. I had planned to fuck my brains out, get tested for STDs, go home and lay off sex until the results come in...a week or so. There was no party...I obviously messed up on the date...but the guys from the City Health Clinic were there and eventually we went through the testing routine. There wasn't much going on at Mack besides the other couple of guys getting tested, a couple of trolls lingering in the shadows and a single silver daddy decked out in full leather gear. Leather daddy and I connected (there was nothing else goin') mostly because his dick, long and slender, was sticking out, viagra-fueled and ready to go. I immediately went down on him and confirmed the readiness of fuckstick, and before too long, I was on the bench taking his prod delivered in forceful, steady strokes. One of my peeves about Mack is that it's uncomfortable if you're 'nekkid'...it's a place to have sex with your clothes on. So while my butthole was getting worked over in a very superior way, my knees on the bench were annoyingly on my mind. I moved the action to the sling where dad fucked my ass nice and rough, with a constant pounding, he could keep goin' at length, without losing a beat...his dick was just right for my ass...it was long but not thick, and it was rockhard the whole time. I love slings but I wanted to get the feel of his fuckstick up my ass doggystyle....so I took him to the bunks upstairs and let him fuck me again, and again, but then I had to call it quits, since my appointment for my test was promptly at 930. When I told him why we had to take a break, he responded, 'Well, I'm negative in every way.' That earned him a second round of fucking after the STD test. I believe him, he's a mature guy who wears glasses and with a full head of white hair, maybe prematurely so but I doubt it. And this very good fuck did wrap up what could have been a disastrously dull night. If the tests turn up anything, then I'll have to go on a medication sabattical which means this might be the conclusion of my sex life for this year. Leather daddy says that he doesn't use the websites to hook up...his sex life revolves around Mack, especially on Tuesdays, which is Leather Night. Well, this might be a bit of useful information, especially if he's there. My attitude regarding Mack remains the same: SF needs better, and it's mostly about design and layout...the staff there, the music, the services have always been great. So, thanks for a good fuck at Mack...but not sure about the next time. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Last night my husband and I were at a fundraiser in the city. It was being put on by a large contingent of Sisters (I don't think I need to give the full name of the charitable organization...most of you know just who the Sisters are) and many of our friends were there with us. One of our close friend brought along his hot young husband. Barely in his mid 20's, ginger tinted blond hair, built like a brick shit house, and hairy as hell...all things that get me rock hard. Well, during the course of the event it was discussed what my favorite activity is and as a special birthday wish to our friend I offered to give the blond fuzzy husband a blow job. Not wanting to interfere with the event, he and I left and took the action to another location. Right after we arrived, it was already packed with men. Everywhere you looked were horny men, and even a few that I have played with in the past. Within minutes my blond brick shit house was pulling out his cock and it was indeed an eye opener!! Now, just to be fair I should mention that my friend who had the birthday and was letting my use his husband's cock is also well endowed and has enough to choke even some of the best cock suckers...believe me, I know from experience. Long ago, before he met the current husband I had the pleasure of taking his load in the same location and with a room full of men watching. So, back to the blond husband and his raging hard on... We were in the middle of the room and I was jaw stretched around his thick shaft and working to take it all. Huge cum filled balls bouncing around my chin and I just had to use my fist on some of the shaft as I pulled off and worked his pre cum leaking head. Feeling that veined shaft fill my hand as I stroked it had my balls aching and my saliva flowing. Friends were complementing about the sheer size of his enormous cock and I could only look out of the corner of my eye to acknowledge them...there was no way I was stopping to chit chat. My mind is a bit blurry on the timing, because I was in full on suck mode but at some point we moved over to the stairs and the blond leaned back to let me have a better opportunity to get him off. His husband and my husband arrived and joined us. I just kept right on sucking and stroking. I could smell the sweat from our work out and he had the sweetest tasting balls, and ass. Out of the corner of my eye I could see cocks being stroked and someone was playing with nipples and edging closer to a full release. As you know, I will do everything I can to be sure the guy I am servicing leaves with not an extra ounce of cum in his balls. This hung hot blond was leaking so much pre cum that I was in pig cum heaven already.... and then it was time for the ultimate full on assault of cum erupting from his nuts. With my mouth over his entire cock I could only catch it all and slurp it down as each spurt hit the back of my throat. Shot after shot after shot. Fuck, I was so full of cum by the time his balls quit leaking the last of his sperm and all of us just lay there catching our breath. I looked up and the room was filled with more men but my husband and I got to our feet and helped our friend stand up... the we all left to go have a cocktail and just bask in the afterglow of a HOT INTENSE blow job. If all goes well, you may just be reading more about these two and what they ask me to do for them...I know that I for one am fully up for a repeat or two. If they are ok with sharing I may get a pic or some video so you can see how these two hung men can fill my mouth and feed me their loads. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Load 100 was kind of anticlimactic. I was going to a dungeon party that night, but had to go to a work party first. I had lots of fun at the work party, and drank a lot. I was on my way home, debating on whether or not to go to the party when my bud Marc called me up and asked if wanted a blow job. His place was on my way home, so I stopped by for a great blo and go. He had a few loads in him from earlier that evening, so I skewered his ass for a bit, but really wanted to nutt in his mouth. He's a great cocksucker, and milks my cock for all it's worth. It was an awesome orgasm. Load 101 was given to an older neighbor of mine who loves taking my cock and load. I walked over on Sunday afternoon, and enjoyed a toe curling orgasm given to me by an older, very experienced man who takes his cocksucking very seriously. Load 102 was dumped a few days ago at a new neighborhood glory hole. The guy claims to be 30 and I believe him since the building he lives in is known for its large population of young gay men. He as an ok cocksucker, not the best, but he was so eager for cum that I could feel his warm breath on my cock when I pulled all the way out of his mouth, and out of the hole. More...

Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I'm not usually into twinks, but I have been known to dip my cock into an especially hot one. A while back, a young fuck buddy of mine -- Mike -- and I were chatting. I was negative at this point and did not discuss status with Mike. Separately, I was also chatting with a college kid, named Skye. I had a sling set up in my living room and I invited them over. Neither of them had ever been fucked in a sling. I had lube, condoms and poppers arranged when they arrived. As you can imagine, we were all naked in no time and the only noise was kissing and slurping of cocks. I had fucked Mike a bunch of times prior, and I wanted to dick Skye, who was an adorable college student attending Georgia State. Mike and I got Skye into the sling, and Mike -- who is a bottom with a nine inch, thick cock -- positioned himself at Skye's head so Skye could suck him. I was at Skye's parted legs and rubbered up my cock and entered his tight twink ass. Skye was in heaven with my rock hard cock pounding his hole and Mike's big dick gagging him as he dripped precum into Skye's mouth. Eventually, Mike came and Skye gobbled up every drop of his cum. I was jacking Skye as I was fucking him and Skye shot off all over his chest. I knew that I needed to cum before Skye decided the party was over so I quickly filled up the condom while I was in Skye up to my nuts. Fast foward about six months... I had been dating a guy -- a bad-news latin guy -- who I did not know was a meth whore. He had probably been taking loads under the influence and didn't even remember. He insisted he was negative. I took a load from him one time and seroconverted. My bad. We broke up and I only saw him again one other time at the park. He was with his new boyfriend who was not hot. A few months later, Skye chatted me up. His boyfriend was out of town and he wanted to get fucked. He and Mike had been chatting and fucking over the intervening months and they wanted a three-way. The only problem was that Skye had to be somewhere, so he was unsure whether the timing would work. Skye arrived at my place and we went to my bedroom and got naked and started making out. I was sitting on the middle of the bed and Skye sat in my lap kissing as he reached back and guided my raw cock into his ass. He moaned as my cock entered him until his ass was eventually wrapped around my cock. He started to ride me. He used his hands to support himself as he repeatedly impaled himself on my cock. At no time did either of us touch his rock hard dick. He moaned as his cock spewed a huge load all over my, chest an abs. "Damn," he exclaimed. "I didn't want to cum so fast." He pulled off my hard cock. I had cum in him but had not made any noise, so I don't think he knew my load was deep in his ass. As he grabbed his briefs, he bent over and I didn't see any of my cum leaking out of his hole, so I knew I tagged him deep. Skye was gone and in about five minutes, Mike showed up. I didn't know this at the time, but it turns out Mike had been poz long before I met him. I explained to Mike that Skye had already left but that he had ridden my raw dick and I had given him my load before he had come all over me. Mike thought that was hot but was concerned that I didn't have any cum for him. "Do you want me to fuck you raw?" I asked. That's when Mike told me that he had been poz for a long time and that he and Skye had been playing a lot when Skye's boyfriend was away. So Mike and I went to my bedroom and made out. Mike got on his hands and knees and I ate his ass for a few minutes. Even though I had cum in Skye 15 minutes before, my cock was rock hard and I slipped my bare dick into Mike's hole as he huffed on some poppers. We fucked for a half hour before Mike jacked his cum all over us. I followed shortly by giving Mike my seed deep in his hot hole. I haven't seen Mike naked in a while, but I did see him out at a bar. I'm am pretty sure Skye is a young poz man seeing as he took my load no questions asked. I wonder if he still has the same boyfriend or if they shared the bug. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... The hallways, passageways and places for sex were, without a doubt, interesting. I’d heard of Manifest, a liberation of local sex clubs. Not quite a bathhouse but not the sleazy bookstores I’d been frequenting of late. I’d gone to a strip club and hoped for a bit of an ego boost, but found instead horniness and, well, something a little less than an ego boost. I fucking hate it when the dancers pitch their own form of attitude at the clients (or me). I’m spending my hard-earned cash expecting you to tell me how I’m not too old, not too gross and I’m not like the other guys in here. I ended up giving young “Jonathan” a piece of my mind and, well, the basics of what the fuck he was there to do for me. I left more frustrated than when I went inside. So here I am, $160 poorer and more frustrated. I decided to venture to the standard bookstore for a gloryhole fuck, only to find it closed down with a plumbing problem. That left me to consider Manifest for the first time. Damn, I’m glad I did. Cleaner, nicer and more upscale than I expected. The gloryhole booths provided large holes with thin plywood (smooth, no splinters). I sampled several mouths and, at one, someone slipped a condom on me and sat down on my cock. It was early in the evening and, well, I obliged for a bit, still tempted to remove it and breed him. But I didn’t. He popped off quickly anyway. Funny how some guys just need a warm cock in their ass like I need a warm ass on my cock. The evening wore on and, well, oral seemed to be the choice of the evening. Oral. LOTS of oral. I could get blowjobs everywhere I turned. After a couple of hours, every mouth in the place had sucked me and no further ass fucking could be found. All except one. A tweaker. I generally hate tweakers. You can’t get them to hold still to get what you need. They’re just too flighty and, well, they’re tweaked out of reality too far. But I started to get desperate since I wasn’t going to find a mouth good enough to suck a load out of me. So we ended up in a booth together and I started to fuck him. I started to. He’d taken a hit off my poppers and, well, began to complain they were “too strong.” All this did was piss me off. “Shut the fuck up,” I said. “You said you wanted me to fuck you.” “I know,” he said. “But those poppers.” I just looked at him without sympathy. “Turn the fuck around and bend over.” He started to cry. “But those poppers really messed me up.” “No,” I said. “The crystal meth you were stupid enough to use messed you up. Now turn the fuck around.” I grabbed him forcefully and put him into position. He began to sob more loudly. I wondered if anyone in the nearby booths could hear him. He didn’t screan for help. At least, not yet. But I had my next problem. My cock was only half hard. I’m just not a rapist. The tweaker wasn’t hot and, well, I just fucking hate tweakers. I tried to get hard. He clenched his ass shut and made it tougher on me, so fucking proved doubly difficult. At this moment, I wanted to punch the shit out of the fucker and leave his bleeding ass in the corner. But assault, also, just didn’t work for me. So I pushed him out of my way, pulled up my pants, zipped up and left him sobbing in the corner. And I took my poppers. They were some of the best poppers I had. Wandering around a bit more, I hoped to find someone with a silky mouth who I could skull fuck when I ended up in the sling room where a little JO session seemed to be starting. That is, except the young man in the center was completely naked. Manifest tended not to be a place where you saw naked people. Shirtless, maybe. Completely naked? No. Except for boots, this little five-foot-eight-inch wonder was. He turned and knelt, sucking on an exhibitionist who’d been working his 10-inch schlong all evening (an impressive piece, even I had to say). Then he stood and the magic moment happened. He turned around and opened his ass cheeks, offering his raw hole to Mr. Mammoth Cock, who promptly declined (he was about showing off his cock, not using it on a hole). The young man in front of me, though, took the opportunity to turn around naked boy and began fucking him without any regard for the bottom’s pleasure. A few brutal thrusts, he then yanked it out, slapped the bottom on the ass and walked away, leaking the ass exposed to me. I stepped up and*caressed*this round melon, finding it plump and, when my finger tip found the hole, encountering the appropriate amount of juicy. My very hard cockhead was positioned at the opening and I put my hard on his hips, preparing for the entry. He chose the timing and the pace of entry, backing onto my thick seven. Soon we were fucking like wild men, surrounded by jacking men, watching us. But truth be told, I didn’t notice them and neither did he. Sometimes in these public displays of sexual depravity, you reach out and grab a cock or kiss someone else. Or he’d suck someone. Neither of us touched anyone but one another in raw passion. As I cupped his slightly hairy pecs and tweaked his nippled, he arched his back and twisted his head so we could kiss. “You want my load?” I whispered. “Fuck yea!” he whispered back, now his brown eyes seeming to cut into the darkness to look into mine. “Breed me please!” “You’re about to get it,” I said. “Give it to me!” He said. “Fucking coat my ass walls with your cum. Be my first tonight.” With that, I unleashed a torrent of cum into his hole. I pulled his hips down onto mine and we paused. “Fuck yea! I can FEEL it!” he said. After finishing with several more pulses of cum into his ass, I began pumping it into him deeper and deeper. We would kiss occasionally. Finally, he came off, sucked his juices and mine off my cock and we kissed, the mixture still in his mouth. “That was fucking hot,” he said. “Thanks.” “Anytime,” I said. “I think it’s sling time,” he said, motioning over to the empty sling across the room. “I think so,” I smiled. As he headed over, the men who’d been watching us gathered around him for their turn like vultures. I slipped out into the crisp night. More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here I'm sitting here writing this with a load of hot pozcum percolating in my butthole. In a while, I'll be able to shit it out and add it to my collection stored in the fridge. This load comes courtesy of a fuckbud whom I call Capt. Hook the Butt Pirate of the Caribbean because of the angularity of his equipment and his place of national origin, although he's also a sophisticated New Yorker and now a San Franciscan. He's a professional and we fuck during his lunch hour, as his place of work is just a short walk away. I really love this guy, as a person and as a sex partner, and he's very important. All fuckbuds are. I'll explain. Tomorrow there's the Cockpit Party at the Mack sexclub on Folsom St. and Gehno and the guys arranged with the County health dept. for STD testing. This is a wonderful and greatly appreciated function...although not unique...the Berkeley Men's Health organization conducts similar services the the Steamworks. But you know, your fuckbuddies are also good sources regarding your STD status. If something comes up, they'll tell you right away...and not only will you go and get tested, but you'll (assuming you are a mensch and of course you are) stop having sex until the issue is resolved. Relying entirely on your fuckbuds could lead to a false sense of security, but I don't think so...we're all adults. It's as good a buddy system as any. I hate getting tested because of my embarrassing, Christian guilt issues. The people at the SF VD Clinic and the people at the VA couldn't be nicer, but it's still awkward for me...I still feel guilty for getting the clap or worse. I can't stomach the condom lectures which health care professionals are obligated to give. So that's why I'm grateful to the Cockpit and most of all to my fuckbuds...for all the hot anonymous sex in our lives, we always come back to family. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Here is another recent Guest Poster back with another story. This guy is the no named author of the First (Bareback) Fuck guest post back in November. Chatting with him via email he noted the difference between the first time he was fucked bareback...and the first time he was fucked HARD bareback with a big dick. Well, you guys know what I said…”write it up and get it to me.” His first story was hot…this one…hotter. Enjoy and please make a comment and let him know what you think of it…good, bad, indifferent. 3B Here is my story. hope u like George hit me up out of the blue one night online that he wanted to bring me to his buddy’s house to “share me”. He said he wanted to see me suck both of them off and that he wanted to see his friend fuck me. George said that he and his acquaintance had been discussing me online and they had already decided. “Decided what?” I asked. George said that since he really wasn’t experienced in anal, (other than the time I ground my ass down on him) his friend Mark would be the one to give me my first real fucking and finish converting me into a “bitch bottom”. “I don’t know” I told him, “I don’t think I could handle a situation with two men like that.” But my stiffening cock was telling me otherwise. “Oh you will”, George said, “I got you hooked on sucking cock and now that you had just a taste of it in your pussy you are aching for more. I am just going to see that you are broken in properly. I know you want it, and you know it too.” I didn’t argue with him. I knew he was right. “Once you see his cock you will be begging to suck it.” George said.” Then he posted me two pictures he had of Mark’s cock. It was absolutely huge. “Tempting, but I don’t think so…” I typed, glad that he would not be able to tell how hard I was getting. “You can’t resist that cock. I know you are already hard looking at the photos.” I could never understand how he always knew what I was thinking-what I was fantasizing even. “You are going to become our bitch, you may not know it yet, but I do.” He filled me in a little more on Mark’s background. “He is safe, hardly ever fucks anyone and when he does he always plays safe.” George said. “Just agree to meet him and you don’t have to do anything you aren’t comfortable with.” I agreed to think about it and kept the cock photos. I checked them out several times over the next few days. Every time I did, I got a hard on thinking about it. The guy’s cock was probably an honest 9 inches, and extremely thick. I kept fantasizing about sucking it and then thought about bending over a taking it inside me. I emailed George and I told him I would meet them if he could arrange it. We set up a day the following week that three of us were available. We were to go over to Marks house. I chatted with Mark briefly online the day before we met. My cock was rock hard the whole time because I was staring at his cock pictures getting more and more anxious for it. He asked what my fantasies were. I told him I was turned on by the idea of sucking one cock while the other fucks me. He confessed that he loves to tongue ass. I said I had never felt that but would like to try. He asked me if I liked to kiss and I said that I never did that with a guy but would try it. Then he pressed me to tell him more of my darkest fantasies even if I would never do them in real life. I told him about the bareback porn videos I watch and that I masturbate to the thought of getting fucked on my back and taking a load bare. He told me he wanted me to be verbal with him and say these things from my fantasies when we met, even if we didn’t act on them. I didn’t understand it at the time but this was going to really blur the line between fantasy and reality. The next day George arranged to meet me on the way to show me where Mark lived. In the parking lot he told me to leave my car behind and ride with him in his truck. I didn’t realize the psychological impact that would have. Since I didn’t drive my car now there was no possibility now of me backing out and he was literally driving me to another man’s house to “give me up to him to use.” I knew I was committed to pleasing them both and I wouldn’t be leaving until they were satisfied. He asked what was in the knapsack I had taken along in the truck and I told him I had the girlie panties that he always had me wear and I also had some anal plugs, some silicon based lube and some magnum sized condoms I had just bought. He smiled. We turned into Marks driveway which led to a huge house in an expensive neighborhood. Mark was a tall, dark haired good looking guy a bit younger looking than us, in his mid 30;s. It turns out he lived in his retired parents’ house and was watching it for the winter months while they were in Florida. After exchanging pleasantries I reached out first and felt Marks bulge in his pants. I was dying to play with this cock I had fantasized with from the pictures. George told me to get on my knees and pull out Marks cock. I was absolutely astonished at the size of it. It wasn’t just the length and the girth; it was the sheer weight of it in my hand that amazed me. I took it into my mouth just mesmerized by it. Soon we moved upstairs to Marks bedroom. We stripped each other of clothes and all got in the shower together. I took turns sucking them both in the shower and stood between them and they soaped up my body. They pressed their hard cocks against mine. I felt Mark’s soaped up cock against my ass crack. He spun me around and planted a kiss on my mouth. Then he held his cock and mine together in his hand. We were both hard but the size contrast was amazing. After we had rinsed and dried off they led me to the bedroom. I asked if they wanted me to put on those panties but Mark said he had something better and took out a jock strap for me to put on. Wearing that jockstrap made me feel like his little bitch. He grabbed me and kissed me deeply while grabbing my cock. The thing that surprised me most was the kissing and how it was turning me on. I had somehow expected this cock unattached to a human being was going to fuck me; and instead I was being turned on by intimate kissing and touching. He picked me up and placed me on the bed. Then Mark pulled the jockstrap aside and started licking my asshole. I spread my legs and gave him a better angle. It started to blow my mind how good it felt. I remembered he had told me to verbalize my feelings. “Ohh ya that feels good-rim my ass” I said. Mark’s tongue was now inside me, “It feels like your tongue is actually fucking my ass. Deep deep inside me” I couldn’t believe how good it felt. I leaned my head over the side of the bed and began sucking George’s cock at the same time. After Mark rimmed me for about 15 minutes I was begging for his cock. “Fuck me. Please fuck me.” I flipped over and started sucking on Marks cock. I tried taking it in as deep as I could but was gagging, tears in my eyes salivating and begging for more. “I think I want this cock in my ass.” George watched with his hard cock and big grin on his face. “Put that cock inside me now, just fuck me!” I couldn’t believe what was coming out of my mouth. He stood me up on the floor and removed his jockstrap from me. Then he bent me over the edge of the bed. I felt the tip of his cock against my opening. He just worked the outside of it a bit, teasing me as I begged for more. I hadn’t quite accepted the idea of getting bareback from him and I reached for the condoms and lube that I had put on his nightstand. I rolled the magnum condom onto his huge cock and then dumped a ton of the lubed on his cock and on my ass. He bent me over the bed again and started to press into me. My ass was open from the lengthy rimming but it still hurt as he entered me. He stopped and let me get used to it and then like a pro he slowly pressed in a quarter inch at a time. George got in close watching it and then announced that I had taken Mark’s huge cock completely in. Mark slowly withdrew and told me to get up on the bed doggy style. He began to fuck me ever so gradually increasing the motion. Soon he was pounding into me, balls slapping on my ass and I am screaming “Fuck me! Fuck me” It felt so good but I was getting sore. I said I needed a break. They stopped and I flipped over and looked at the huge cock that had been fucking me. “Take this condom off I want to suck you again” I said. I began slurping on his bare cock. Before I knew it I had both of their cocks in my mouth, filled with lust. “I am such a slut” I kept saying between slurps. When I was ready for more fucking I laid on my back this time. “I want to see your cock enter me” I said. He knelt between my knees. George found a large mirror on the wall and brought it close so that I could see. “Just let me just see it enter me bare” I said. I remember George putting the lube on Marks bare cock and then holding the mirror so that I could see it going in. “Oh my god - look at that big cock going into me!” It slowly stretched me as I watched it slide completely into me bare. Then Mark lifted my legs up so that my knees were up near my head and started pounding me. “That feels so much better without a condom” I said. “Fuck me! Deeper!…Give me that cock!” I remembered that Mark had asked me to ‘say anything you feel even if you don’t mean it. …’ “Are you gonna give me your cum? You want to, don’t you?” I asked, “Are you close to cumming?” He shook his head no. “That’s good” I said “Because I might have let you right now.” Then Mark suddenly stopped and said “Roll over on your belly.” He knelt between my legs. I stuck my ass up to receive it doggy style again but this time he pushed me by the hips back down flat to the bed. Then he lay on top of me and entered me from behind. I could feel his full weight on top of me as he fucked me. The feeling of helplessness being unable to move away was turning me on. I felt the ridge of his cock head rubbing against my prostate. It felt awesome. I was moaning with every thrust he gave me. “You like this; you want my cock this way? Mark said. “Take me. Give me your cum” I was moaning. “I can feel cum leaking out of me” I said. “Let me touch myself” I begged. “I am ready to cum” “Don’t let him cum yet!” George said as he grabbed my wrists. He knew I would lose my ardor to fuck and suck if they let me cum before them. Mark let me up onto my knees. “Look at all that precum just pouring out of his cock” George said looking under me. I could see a long strand of cum still connected between my cock and a puddle on the bed. I had never leaked this much precum. The rubbing of his cock on my prostate had milked it out of me. I hadn’t orgasmed but had produced a ton of clear precum. Mark scooped up a handful and stuffed a finger full into my mouth. I turned around to face him and saw him lubing his cock with the rest of my precum. I pressed my cock onto his and he squeezed out more of the clear slimy goo. There is something about precum that makes it so slippery, with such lasting cling. I looked at his 9 inch cock glistening wet with my precum and said, “I have to ride that thing.” Mark lay on his back and I sat down on his rock hard cock, facing him. I started riding, bucking on his hard cock, tweaking his nipples, the precum still leaking from me. I was like a bitch in heat as I rode his cock hard for 10 minutes. “Such a slut, Look at you ride that cock” George said. I motioned to him to come closer so that I could suck his cock while I rode Mark’s. He stuffed his cock into my mouth but couldn’t get the right angle to face fuck me. “Time to spit-roast you again” Mark said. They maneuvered me doggy style with a cock at either hole. I instinctively started deep throating George’s cock while Mark’s cock started pounding in and out of my ass. Both cocks were raw and bare. “Look at him taking our cocks like a pro.” A few minutes went by as I heard nothing but slurping from my mouth, a juicy suction sound from my ass with the cock sliding in and out, and the sound of balls slapping my ass. I loved being completely used like this. I broke the silence with muffled moans as George’s cock deep-throated me. He said something to Mark which I didn’t hear and I think he replied” Close”. Then George stopped his hip movement and held my head still, skull deep on his cock. I tasted the cum hitting the back of my throat. He let out an orgasmic moan as his cock pumped shot after shot of cum into my mouth. When he had finished cumming, my mouth was completely full. There was too much to swallow so I let some dribble out and caught it in my hand. I grabbed my cock and started stroking it with my hand full of his cum. I had pulled my ass off of Marks cock too and now collapsed on my back stoking my own cock. An orgasm erupted out of me and I started shooting cum up out of my cock, hitting the headboard behind me and the rest onto my neck. Mark was now stroking his own cock hard over me and after close to a minute he finally orgamed, shooting his load onto my chest to mix with the other two loads. We cleaned up and got dressed again and said some quick goodbyes’. As the adrenaline wore off I realized my ass was pretty much in pain. As I rode back in the truck with George, my head was spinning. I was glad I had a few minutes to gather myself up enough to drive. ”I don’t know what the fuck that was or where it came from.” I said. “We brought out your true inner slut.” he said. “You loved it.” I had wanted to experience a good hard fuck but I had been completely fucked senseless by two men. By the time I got home I was in pain, using the bathroom every 10 minutes. Maybe it was the condoms, the wrong kind of lube, maybe just too much cock. My wife asked what the matter was and I told her I had the stomach bug from something I ate at lunch. The next day at work I felt sore all day, could hardly walk or sit, I couldn’t concentrate with the constant pain reminder of how I had been used as a fuck-toy. There is just something incredibly erotic about going away after your first hard fuck with pain and discomfort that lasts the next 2 or 3 days straight. Because of the constant discomfort in your ass, the thought never ever leaves your brain for two days straight that you have become a bottom, a bitch, a fuck pig. I can’t even think of the words for it but the physical discomfort following your first hard fuck just tattoos in your brain that you have had a life changing experience. You are constantly reminded for days of what you have become and you just know you will be back for more. It is now in your nature-to be a bottom. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... I am a non progressor. In the three years that I have been positive my CD4(white blood cell count, basically a measure of how strong my immune system is) has flucuated between a high 1100 and a low 1200. Doctors have you go on drug therapy when your CD4 drops below 500. Thus I am not on meds yet and I haven't been. As for cost, I know that cities have programs to assist with meds if you don't have insurance, with a lot of funds raised by events such as the California AIDS Life cycle and donations. Ask me anything More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... I was in NYc on business and got some play set up in advance. A reg fuck bud of mine and I chatted and we organized a small group (4 guys) and were good to go until I got there. He emailed me and got gun shy about the group but still wanted to get together with a bud of his if that was cool. Eh, sure why not. He was staying the night so we could fuck a few times so I didn't want to interfere with that plan anyway. My bud is about 5'8" swimmers build, nice thick dick and a goatee. His friend was a 25 year old Puerto Rican student. Hello.... I was fine with it! They both got to my hotel within 5 minutes of each other and we got rid of our clothes pretty quick. I got on my knees and started blowing the two of them. They were kissing while I did this. The kid had a nice thick uncut dick. It was tasty. Then we got on the bed and lubed each other up. The kid was the first to slide his dick in me while my bud straddled my face and stuck his dick in my mouth. That was hot, then they switched positions. Then we got back to sucking each others dicks for a bit and after a while went back to fucking. This time my bud slid his dick in me with me on my back and he leaned in and started making out with me. At the same time the kid got behind him and stuck his dick in my bud's ass. A little train action going on. We did this for a bit and then they switched positions in the train. The Puerto Rican kid suddenly moans and shot a load in my hole. My bud said 'you came already' and the kid said 'that's only the first load' I like this kid...... We switch again and this time I'm in the middle of the train with mu bud fucking me and me fucking the kid. That was hot but I am an easy cummer so I didn't want to go to aggressive and cum too fast. I stopped after a few minutes and let my bud fuck him. Then he pushed me on the bed and my bud went back to fucking me while I made out with the kid. This went on for a few more minutes until my bud told me to push back on the bed so he could get on too. He got on and threw my legs over his shoulders and started to plow me slow at first and he kept picking up the pace. He was making out with the kid, then with me, then the kid, me, so on and so on. When he was kissing me the kid would egg him on. I finally started to feel my bud's dick swell up and he said 'fuck yeah, you want it?' I said yes! and he said 'fuck yeah' and pumped a load in my hole. He made out with me the whole time he was squirting and I loved every second of it. Then he pulled out and the kid got back into position. He pushed his dick right in, all sloppy and smiled. He got right into the groove and started pumping away. Like a machine. So fucking awesome. Within 5 minutes he was moaning again and shot another load in my hole. Then he pulled out and stood my cock up and sat right on and started riding me. He did that for about 3 minutes like he was riding a horse in a race and I knew he wasn't going to stop until he got what he wanted. So I gave it to him I shot my load up his ass and he was yelling 'shoot it! shoot in my ass!' It was very cool. We all collapsed on the bed and talked for a long time, about an hour and then they both got dressed. The kid to leave and my bud to go get something to eat. I gave him my room key and he went to get some chow and then came back. He ate and then got naked again and climbed into bed with me. He asked if I wanted to get fucked again and I said yeah. He got back in position with my legs over his shoulders and piston fucked me until he came again. Then he smiled and pulled out and went down on my hole felching out the loads that were in there. He kept telling me to push it out. He was feasting on me for a good 15 minutes until he had eaten enough We went to bed but about 2 hours later he got up to pee and when he came back he spooned me from behind and started fucking me again. He came in me a third time a little while later. I guess I can't complain, the sex was awesome, they were both hot and in the morning my bud got dressed and left. I had about 2 hours before I had to leave to catch my flight and one of the guys from the planned group sent me a text. He asked if we could still get together. I told him how much time I had and he said he'd be there in 30 minutes. I didn't hold my breath but he really did show up. He was a hot Israeli kid with a nice dick. He got naked. I asked if I could take a pic of his dick which is on here and then after he pushed me back on the bed with my legs on his shoulders he grabbed the camera again and took this video. I wish he had kept it on until he came but it's worth seeing his dick inside me So all in all not a bad night....and following morning. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... My daddy flew in from Miami last night for my birthday. We havent seen each other in over a year. There was a lot of hugging, kissing, and laughing. As we lay in my bed, it was the most surreal feeling holding him, I just couldn't believe that he was here, and that he came here just for me. Soon, our clothes were off and we just kissed, naked. He nibbled on my neck which drove me insane. If nothing else happened, he was here with me, and that's all I couldb possibly want. I turned over on my stomach and he lay on top of me, feeling my body. He lubed up his dick and my ass and told me to relax. I beathed in and out slowly, I reminded myself that this is no mere man, this is the man I love with all my heart. And before the night was over, his cum was going to be inside of me. He kissed the back of my neck while he pressed his rock hard dick against my hole. He told me to relax, he open up to him. It hurt. But I wasn;t going to stop. This wasn't a trick I was with. It was HIM. I grit my teeth through the pain and let him get inside. I moved my ass back to take more of him inside of me, I got to my hands and knees and took him all in. Once he was feely inside, and I heard his moan of pleasure, anything I felt didn't matter. I had given him what he wanted. He was slow, moving up and down inside of my ass. Telling me that now it was complete, that now, he owned every part of me. That I was going to take the load that should have pozzed me in the first place. That his daddy load was going to mark my boycunt, then it started to feel good. Real fucking good, I was whimpering and moaning into the pillow as he fucked me. His raw white dick violating my ass. He started to pick up the pace, his sweat was all over my back. He pounded me hard, I asked him how it felt. "It feels like my boy's hole needs daddy's dick and load, thats what it feels like. It feels good baby" I was flat on my stomach and he was pumping in and out. "Are you ready for your gift?" Yes. Oh God yes. He really started to pound now, my hole was open and I took his fucking. I felt his dick pulse inside of me, I felt his body shake on top of me, I felt the gush after gush of hot daddy cum claim my hole. He cried out in pleasure as he shot in me, as he shot a massive load in me/ The load I kept in me as i slept, the load that is in me as I write this. There was no other way I wanted to spend my birthday than with the man I love, and waking up this morning, It's true what Matt and Dan have said. "There is nothing like waking up with a load of poz cum in your ass." More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... One cock bailed on me tonight. This is the replacement. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Hey folks… here is another guest post. This is from that super cute white boy who wrote about his First Bareback Fuck from his Latino Boy Friend in his parents house and parents asleep in the next bedroom. This cutie told me about a recent business trip that he and his partner took. I thought it was a hot story and asked him to write it up and send it to me for another guest post. I am sure that you all will enjoy it as much as I did. 3B Country Boy Another business trip…another breeding. My partner and I make it a point to travel whenever we can and fuck around with as many guys as possible. Let’s just say we are tasting everything America and the world have to offer. Recently our travels took us out West for a long weekend. The local bars were different than what we are used to in the East- not so diverse, a bit country. Not too many of the locals seemed interested in us. In fact, no one really looked our way the first night we were there. The second night we went back to some of the same watering holes with lower expectations. We ordered several rounds of beers and played some pool. It was getting late and we were prepared to head back to the hotel. But, as luck would have it, a big, corn-fed country boy walked up to us and clearly liked what he saw. He smiled and stared and almost dared us to leave without chatting with him. Being the social guys we are, we struck up a conversation. Boy, was he country! Not something these city boys were used to. But he had a thick build, cute face, and a big, meaty ass! Who could ask for anything else? Soon, the conversation turned to what he was interested in. “I’ve never had a threesome before. But I sure would love to try.” Easier than expected, we thought. We began to massage his ass over his jeans right there in the bar. This drove him crazy. “You two both gonna fuck me?” he asked. He asked a question he already knew the answer to. “And we’re both gonna breed you and give you twins.” He nearly lost it right there in the bar. He grabbed both our crotches and directed us towards the door and to his truck. He let me drive his truck back to the hotel so he can play with my boyfriend in the back. He was sucking on his big black dick and it sounded wet and sloppy. My dick was rock hard looking in the rear view window. Soon we were back at the hotel and took him upstairs. Upon entering the room, he immediately stripped. What an ass on this guy! Big and beefy with a patch of blond hair around the crack. He laid on his stomach and let me eat his asshole. Damn it tasted so good- a bit sweaty and moist like I like it. I cleaned his hole out good, all along cupping his mammoth asscheeks in my hands. His ass smothered me and I knew fucking him would be magical. As I ate away, he deepthroated the big black monster meat of my boyfriend. After about ten minutes of this hot scene, I decided he was ready for my dick. I usually bottom, and love taking big dick in my mancunt, but cannot resist a slutty bottom with a big booty. Not being the most experienced top, I tend to cum quickly and that night was no exception. I fucked him for a few minutes and then asked him what he wanted. “I want your fucking babies in my asshole!” “Get ready, pig. Here comes your first baby!” With that, I entered him all the way to my balls and pumped my sperm inside his soft hole. There truly is no feeling quite like unloading in someone’s asshole. He moaned appreciatively and grabbed the back of my head, leaned me close to him, and kissed me deeply. He was bred, filled, and loved it. But he was not done. I pulled out and my boyfriend went right in. Using my sperm as extra lube, he fucked his big black dick hard inside of this country boy. I stuck my softening dick inside his country mouth and he licked up the love juices, all the while moaning and panting. Soon enough, he was ready for his twin baby. The big black dick was thrust deep inside of him and exploded all over his walls. Sweat was over all of us, especially the happy bottom. He made out with us together, with dick still inside of him. My boyfriend pulled out shortly thereafter and I aimed my mouth for the prize- his wrecked hole, dripping with sperm. I cleaned him up and asked him for more. “Fart your babies out- push them in my mouth!” I could see him pushing his ass muscles out and soon a loud wet fart unleashed a sloppy mixture of our sperm and his asshole juices. I slurped it all into my mouth. Knowing we were in the presence of a pig, I grabbed him by the chin and positioned him under my face. He opened his mouth, knowing what to expect. Like a mother bird feeding her babies, I snowballed all the creamy goodness into his waiting mouth and watched as he swallowed it all down. Country boy ended up leaving a few minutes later for a long drive back home. We all kissed one last time and gave him a little spank on his big cheeks as he left. Thank you, Country Boy, for making an otherwise uneventful trip memorable. More...

Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I went to the video booths again looking for cock and ass on a brutally cold day. As usual, I traded blow jobs with some pretty hot guys. One was a short guy who stuck his long skinny cock through the hole in the wall. His cock curved up in a very pronounced way. I sucked him down into my throat but I wanted more. I dropped my jeans and so I could back up onto his cock. When my ass touched his bare cock, it apparently was not what he wanted and he zipped up and took off. The next prospect was a latin Mormon-looking guy who looked like he just came from Sunday services (if Mormons have such a thing). I stayed away from him. Next I found a tall-ish guy. We cruised each other and eventually found a dark, empty booth. I did the sniff test on his dick before I sucked his cock and it smelled like ass, so I passed and offered my cock to him instead. He sucked me like a champ and said he wanted my nut. So I sat down on the bench and he sat his bare ass down on my cock. We made a lot of noise, and I'm sure that the whole place knew that someone was getting dicked. He rode me like a cowboy and before I knew it, I was shooting my hot cum into him. I got myself together and got ready to leave. He, on the other hand, was just getting started. More...

To see iBLASTinside's original blog post, click here... A rarity indeed to find a man taller than I. His arrival had become doubtful after more than an hour had passed since our last communication, but when his knock came and I opened the door, all hesitation dropped. At 23, his broad shoulders defied his lanky frame. A dichotomy of beefy arms but thin basketball fingers. An age so young but a mouth so talented as he sucked my cock deeply as if he’d been trained in some southern Asian massage house. His shyness gave way with prying from me as I wanted to see his chest, which proved worth while. Large round nipples with a dusting a dark hair but this perfection of a treasure trail from mid-pecs to pubes, inside which hid his cock. A grower, I wondered. But I let him suck me more. He seemed service-oriented and who be I to deny him his hunger? But after a while, I did. I turned him onto his back and finally kissed him, the bitter starkness of the mixture of Crest and my own crotch seemed odd against my beard and his goatee. Yet a sweetness came through. We kissed a long while. Odd, since he seemed uninterested. His eyes stayed closed so I let him keep his fantasy of whatever man or creature he imagined he might be fucking. Here I spent my time enjoying the details of his being and taking in those nipples and that treasure trail. I lingered to find his limpness, but it did no good. He never hardened. So I moved on and tongued his balls only to work my way lower. No resistance. When my tongue first tickled his hole, his mouth opened and released a noise — not loud, mind you, but it was the first one uttered from his mouth other than the sloppy tones of sucking my cock. As my tongue darted into the folds of his skin and penetrated into that puckered darkness, more utterances escaped. So I began adding spit. Enough to make sure I would be able to do what I planned next. When I came up for air was when I noticed his cock had risen as well. Not full-mast mind you. But it peaked from the dark thatch. As I kissed him, my cock found his spit-soaked hole and, without resistance, slipped just inside. Not all the way in, mind you. Just inside. His eyes opened. Chocolate brown irises stared at me. He didn’t come off my cock. He didn’t move. So I applied a little more pressure and my cock slipped past that place of tightness into him. His eyes widened and then I knew. He no longer fantasized about anyone else fucking him. Into him more deeply, my cock penetrated and I fucked with a slow passion, only the spit between us. Kissing. Faster. Slower. I never slammed him. He was never that kind of fuck. We even talked a long while, my cock hard inside him. We liked how it felt to be connected. When I came, he rode me. When he came, he rode me. Our moments criss-crossed within seconds of one another. No excuses, no discussions, we knew we were the proverbial ships passing in the night. More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here I have to admit that I can't get into most of the fetishes embraced by many of you, nasty men. Leather doesn't count, and piss is something I do but thinkin' about it doesn't get me hard. Spanking, ho hum. Pinchin' tits never did it for me either. I'll do it gladly if it will get me laid, but I don't care for guys doin' it to me...especially by guys who don't know what the hell they're doin'. In short, I thought it was mostly bullshit. But now I see it in a different light because of this top who fucked my ass last week. This hot man is another Tom Shannon look-a-like. My friends chastise me over my admiration for the very excellent Mr. Shannon, but my admiration is serious and sincere: he's not only a hot man (now entering young daddy territory, and gracefully so) but he was the first barebacking top groomed as a star by Treasure Island Media. Oh yeah, they had Titpig in those days but like I said, I'm only a recent convert to nipple action. Anyway, this guy who looked like Tom Shannon showed up with fairly modest equipment, all too obvious when he entered me missionary style grasping me from my shoulder blades and holding me close. The poppers were doing their job: in the very dim light his face was transformed into a skull-like presence, not unlike the TIM logo. 'Work my tits,' he commanded with such authority that I really concentrated on tweaking his nipples, not just in the usual half-assed way I've done in the past. 'Work 'em. Pinch those tits!' He knew what he was doing. I got those tits so turned on that his cocktail-sized wiener swelled into something more along the lines of a Hillshire Farms kielbasa. Very impressive. I will never belittle nipsters again as being full of shit. Almost Tom Shannon had a distinctive fuckstyle that worked for me: he rarely plunged into the deepest corners of my asscavern; he liked to work my buttlips with the tip of his dick and then swish it around a bit. Needless to say, he came and came bigtime, noisily and with vigor, shooting a massive load that went everywhere...belly, legs, mattress, walls...except where I wanted it...in my ass! There have been tops who have pulled out before cumming, and thinking back, I think they thought they were doing me a favor...regarding poz cumload taking. I never discuss status before fucking...sometimes afterwards I have, and in those cases, the top always turned out to be poz. But some poz tops are doing what they think is right by not cumming in a guy's ass, especially a guy they don't know. There are even poz tops who use condoms out of respect for anonymous bottoms. A leather daddy about to fuck me, began to pull on a rubber. 'Sir, is that necessary?' I asked, keeping in the mood of the scene we we're playing. 'Yes, boy...it is!!' Enough said. You don't try to change a leather daddy top's mind, and begging would be out of character for me. Nipples, fetishes, HIV status, rules of the game. Enough said. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... I've been talking about this with a few guys lately, so I decided to share it with you guys. If I'm wearing a condom, its not only the decrease in pleasure that keeps me from wanting to wrap it up, its something else, something that I cannot shake or over look. My mind wont shut up and I cannot get into 'the groove', if you will. When someone insist on a condom they are saying "I am neg, and I want to stay that way. I do not know your status and will not take you on your word, I will take the proper measures to protect myself." If you believe anyone is neg on their word, you are a fucking idiot. I have heard of guys, (doctors that have access to this) that if you wanted to bareback they gave you the rapid HIV test at their place. I know that someguys demand a recent HIV test to play raw. (Though that can be forged) The fact is this, if a guy cares about his status, he will demand safe sex. In that lies my issue. The first time I tried a condom after converting, the thing broke. I freaked out. The other guy didnt, but I did. After that I couldnt relax with him, and I went home. He often pursued me but I always kept him at a distance. When a guy lets me in raw, to me that says, I have HIV or I dont care about my status. That level of responsibility is gone and it's not something I have to worry about. Even if a guy doesnt want cum in his ass, I still dont have to worry about infecting this person. I'm free to enjoy myself. Now, I made the mistake of logging on to adam4adam the other day. This guy came onto me and I told him that I am poz and looking for BB only, he said it was okay that I was poz, that we could wear a condom. I once again said That I was looking for BB sex with a fellow HIVer. He then freaks out at me, calling me everyname in the book, and telling me that all i want to do is spreads AIDS. Now, I know this was just bitterness, gay men often act like you are killing their dog when you wont have sex with them, even when they have boyfriends, that I dont get. You have someone to hold you, put up with your shit, eat cereal in the afternoon while watching Law and Order, and you are going to bitch that some random guy wont have sex with you. But its funny... when guys get pissed at me adam4adam, the first thing they do is pull up my race and status. Yes, I am black and I have HIV, if in your bitterness you want to call me an AIDS Nigger, that only shows how immature you are and how little you have going for you in the character department. Having been black all my life and growing up in a podunk town, my give a shit over the word nigger died a long time ago, you have to try harder to piss me off. And yes, I am Poz... its not an insult, it is a consequence of my actions, and one that I accept. Anyway, my thoughts are jumbled as fuck, but its midnight, what can you expect. Pretty much two more days until my daddy comes from Miami... I cant wait, I am overdue for cuddles. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... Been a bit since I hooked up with my cop friend who lives a few towns over but I got an email from him yesterday saying he was going to be alone today and he has been horny. He asked if I'd come over so he could rape my ass. I asked if he'd be telling me I was a whore when he came in my hole again. He replied 'you are a whore. tell me you're going to take my cum.' I told him I would. So after I went for a run this morning, I came back and showered, cleaned out the hole and told the bf I was going out for a bit. I drove to his place and sent a text to tell him I was on my way. He must have texted me back a good 6 or 7 times on the way 'where are you now' 'how close' .... I could tell he was REAL horny. Then he sent me a text asking if I brought poppers with me. I said yes. 'Good. Come in through the kitchen, take your clothes off and come into the bedroom. I'll be naked in bed waiting for you.' When I got to his house I did like I was told. I walked into his bedroom and he was sitting in bed stroking his dick and watching some porn. He told me to put my hole in his face and suck his cock. He's predictable, this is how he always likes to play. He loves to start off by rimming my ass and then he pushes me off and fucks me doggy. Always the same. He rimmed me for a bit and then asked where the poppers were. He took a hit and then pushed me off his face and flat on the bed. He lubed my hole and pushed right in. Not slow, just straight in. I yelled OW. He said 'shut up. Take some poppers. you know you want this because you're a pig.' I couldn't deny that part. I took some poppers and got a bit more comfortable and he started plowing me hard. He started getting verbal too. 'Yeah, you like that huh? You my cum pig? You like my dick.' Then he grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head back. He leaned forward and spit in the side of my face. He said 'tell me you want it.' I told him I wanted it. He said 'like you mean it slut, say it again.' I told him I really wanted it. I loved his dick in me. To please, please fuck me. He asked me 'are you a whore?' I nodded and said yeah. He told me to say it out loud. I said I was a whore. He said 'this is what you want, it's what you deserve isn't it? tell me this is what you're for. tell me you came here because you're a pig and you want my load.' I told him I drove here for him to fuck me raw and to cum in my ass because I'm a whore. He said 'I know you are you fucking pig' and he spit in my face again. He told me to clean it off my face and to eat it. I wiped it off with my fingers and stuck it in my mouth. This whole time he was fucking me hard and then he took another hit of poppers. 'You gonna take my load pig?' I said yeah. He said 'beg for it, beg like a bitch. tell me you want my cum in your pussy. do it or you don't get it, and you better sound like you mean it.' I did my best job begging. Please, please cum in my hole. I need it so bad, it's all I ever want. It's your cum I want. Blow it in my pussy. it's your pussy, it's here for you to pump your load in. please, please do it. As I said that I felt his dick getting thicker in my hole and I knew he was about to blow. He took another hit of poppers and leaned right on top of my while he pumped deep and fast in my ass. He leaned in close to my ear and said 'here it comes' and then as he started to cum he whispered in my ear 'you're a fucking whore. you fucking pig. ' when he was done cumming he got up and threw on some sweat pants. He said 'you should come back next week. here.' and he threw me a towel. i wiped off and got dressed. he said 'you got all your stuff? cool, catch you later.' he led me out the door, i got in my car and left. he loves the pump and dump scene and no small chat. i'm not partner material for him, i'm just a hole to drop a load in. i'm ok with that More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... I was very horny all day yesterday, and decided to do a Craigslist post to drum up some interest.* The regular gay sex hookup sites were all failing me, you see. Well, I got a few nibbles, but nothing until around midnight, when this dude contacts me. He’s staying in a hotel not too far away, he’s a top, he’s horny, and he needs some ass pronto.* He also wanted the “dark hotel room, door propped open, you come in and suck me then I pound your ass” scene. Fine by me! So I drove over and did all of the above.* I walked in, stripped, and walked over to the bed and immediately fell to sucking the cock (picture posted just before this).* It was a beautiful, uncut, 7 incher.* Perfect thickness.* Slight upward curve toward his belly. Beautiful. He was hard as steel as soon as I got to the bed, so I didn’t have to suck him for long.* I worked his balls, and then kissed up his tight, toned, furry torso until I got to his nips (one was pierced).* He loved that.* Then I licked back down and got him nice and wet.* Then came time to straddle his hips so he could hump my butt.* His head found home almost immediately and he slid in a few inches while groaning his pleasure. I pulled off him, sucked him some more, got him wet again, and did the same thing.* Only this time I let him shove all the way inside.* And when he bottomed out, I showed my appreciation by kissing him.* He kissed back passionately. He had lube handy, so I pulled off him, lubed up a bit, hit the poppers, and then plunged back onto him.* He LOVED it!* He grabbed my hips and thrust up into me, we made out, he played with my nips, I used my ass to squeeze on his dick. I really don’t mean to brag, but doing all those kegels every day really pays off!* He jumped and shuddered every time I milked him with my hole. Unfortunately, he had one of those dicks that hits just right inside.* And I can make myself cum no-handed just by riding a cock.* I was getting too close and had to keep stopping. So he tells me he wants to pound my hole.* Hard.* He instructs me to get on my knees at the edge of the bed, and he stands behind me.* I have the damn poppers glued to my nostrils as he goes to town on my ass. He pounds me mercilessly. It feels so damn good I’m about ready to cum at any moment.* I can’t even touch my cock!* Then he starts saying, “Ohhhh, it’s feeling really good…. OHHHHH, really goooooood!” And I know he’s close. “Cum in me, man!* CUM IN ME!” I grunt. He doesn’t need any more encouragement than that, and he jams it in deep and starts flooding my ass with sperm.* Once he’s spent, I set up to milking him again with my hole— he shudders with pleasure every time I squeeze it. All too soon he pulls out, we stand up and make out at the edge of his bed for a few minutes. As I’m getting dressed I say to him, “So… you’re married, aren’t you?” He says, “Actually, yeah.* I am.* How did you know?” “Because you fuck ass like a married guy,” I tell him. He laughs and says, “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?* Maybe I better change up how I fuck so I won’t be found out…” I tell him its a GOOD thing and not to change.* I explained to him that married guys fuck ass very hungrily.* You can tell they don’t get it often, they are REALLY horny for it, they know what they want, and they take it.* Plus they tend to want to really pound an ass hard, because they don’t get to be so rough at home. All good things in my book. He was leaving town this morning, but he has my cell and promised to call when he gets back into town. More...

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Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... It's been a while since my neighbor stopped by (you can tell from my posts!) I guess he's been busy but so have I so it's all good. Well that changed yesterday. I guess he was alone last night and I think he was watching my house because he knew my bf had gone out. I heard a knock at the back door around 8 and was thinking it must have been my family, they're the only ones that use the back door really. I get to the door and see him standing there with a smile. I was stoked because I was so horny, it's been a while since I got any play. Gotten to that point where we don't even say anything anymore. He just came in and walked around the corner into the den and said 'you got any porn'? Since I only have gay porn and I wanted his dick in my mouth as quick as I could, I scrambled to pull up some straight porn on the internet and then flash it from the PC to the TV in the den. He already had his dick out and was stroking when I walked back in. Like I said, no need to say what he wants anymore. I just got down on my knees and started sucking his cock. He groaned a little as I started and then he started talking (he's getting more verbal the more we do this). He started saying 'yeah suck that dick' 'yeah you want that, huh' 'show me how you want it' 'suck it like you mean it'. I took a it of poppers and started going to town on his dick. He asked 'what are those for?' My heart jumped. I thought to myself this was a good sign if he's interested in experimenting. What else would it lead to? So I told him it just makes you light-headed and makes me get more horny. He asked if he could try some. I said sure, just block a nostril and breathe in through the other for a couple of seconds and then switch them and do the same. He did and within a couple of seconds said 'whoa, that shit is weird' He swayed a bit and I thought he needed to sit but he said he was fine. 'Just keep sucking my dick' so I knew it was working. So I did as told. I sucked on his dick like the greediest pig I could and he was loving it. My head was going back and forth like crazy and I felt his dick getting tight in my mouth and he started to groan. I knew it was coming and oh did it ever. He flooded my throat with a sweet flow of jizz and I swallowed every drop. Same as usual when I was done, he said 'thanks man, pulled up his pants and walked to the door' He looked back, gave a wink and said 'see you soon bro'. I HOPE that his wanting to try the poppers is a sign that he wants to keep experimenting. If it kills me I am going to get that man to pump his load in my hole. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... I am throwing an event at BULLET_BAR this Sunday. It will be benifiting PROJECT_ANGELFOOD. If you live in the Greater Los Angeles area stop on by. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here I'm going to a dungeon party tomorrow night, and usually dump at least three loads at these parties. I'l blog later about loads 100 - 102 including who the luck recipient of my 100th load is. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... There is a sexy latin guy that I usually run into at Hollywood Spa, his smooth bubble butt always on display in his opened room, dildos over the bed, lube and poppers at hand. His tanned skin, muscled frame, dark hair, and hazel eyes. A beautiful man, and one that always gets my dick rock hard. Everytime I walk into his room, I close the door, remove the string of the thong from his crack, eat out his pussy and slide my raw dick into his hole. AT first, he moans and whimpers in pleasure, but then, My tempo picks up, I began to drill him, I thrust like a wild man, while holding his face down into the pillow. He's told me that my fucking is very primal, very animalistic. That sometimes he feels he can barely handle me, that he wonders if i am making it my mission to destroy his asshole. He begs me to breed him, not just because he loves cum in his hole, but because he knows my orgasm will calm the beast that his ass brings out in me. He knows after I have bred him, that his hole his safe from my assault. He's told me that his pussy twitches at the sight of me, yet his body quivers in fear. Always in the basement, always with the door open, always the same animalistic raping fuck. The second time I fucked him, another black guy my age knocked on the door, and we took turns attacking his hole, he has this latin jock nearly in tears, the other black guy was bigger, but I was wilder. Please cum, he begged. Please cum. We both gave it to him, leaving his hole a beaten and bruised cum filled mess. Fear. Desire. Hunger. Lust. His eyes tell all these and more when we see each other. I love the power he has given me over him, and often I will fuck him, leave... and come back to him. Knowing that he is lying in his room, knowing that I will not stop fucking him, until my DNA is left within his hole. More...

Click here to see Cumslut Boy's original blog post... I don't know when I got this questionnaire sent to me, but ran across it saved in my external hard drive while I was organizing it... Name: CumSlutBoy Blog: www.cumslutboy.blogspot.com 1) First time I fucked (which was BB) was at 13 with my cousin. He was 14. 2) If you could have sex with anyone who would you choose? Austin Shadow or Tober from T.I.M. 3) Strangest place you have ever had sex? (You are MORE than welcome to share the story!!!!) In the stoop of an apartment between the screen door and the front door, taking a buddy's loads while his boyfriend slept upstairs. I think i discussed it in a previous post! 4) Do you ever "get off" on your own blog? all the time when I'm writing and reliving the stories I tell 5) Are you currently in a relationship? no, unless you call fuck buddies having realtionships. 6) On an average week how often do you have sex? 2 times a week usually 7) Car sex or bathroom sex? Which do you prefer? bathroom sex, its hotter and there's more room to fuck 8) Other than your own, what is your favorite blog? (Please include a link.) Pussyboi cumdump 9) What is the sexiest part of a man? his mind. I know it sounds cheesy, but a guy who KNOWS how to get me begging for his cock and who knows that a bottom is there just for a tops pleasure is the hottest thing. 10) Do you have a sex fantasy that has not been met yet? I have wanted to be bred while unconscious. I don't know why, but I think it would be hot to know that I was completely at the mercy of the top who bred me. I would probably want to see it video taped so I could watch my hole get used all night. More...

Click here to see original post on Smooth Butt For Mature Tops... i had been at steamworks for maybe an hour already and had 3 loads so far. i was now sweaty and cummy from the load i just had pumped in my face and decided it was time to attract the attention of a few of the tops in the place and see if i could get them to stop by my room and find me up in the sling with a blindfold on and my asscheeks spread open and my hole lubed and ready to be used. so i headed to my room and made sure i cruised a few of the horny guys pretty hard on the way. i noticed an older black man give my ass a long hard look...and i responded by staring at his crotch. our eyes met and i knodded knowingly. i thought...there's a horny top in need of ass...and turned and walked away, giving him a good look at my smooth jockstrapped asscheeks. when i got to my room i left the door open, got all my supplies ready and within reach of the sling (lube, poppers) and then slipped on a blindfold and got up into the sling. i settled in and got some lube on my cock and fingered it into my hole to lube it up. i then hit the poppers and my head swam as i waited for the first hard cock to step up and play with my ass. More...