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Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... I know I am decidedly in the minority here, but I really get off on getting old dudes off. It’s a fetish of mine. I mean, old men aren’t my “ideal” fuck, but sexually they rev me up much more than the 18-25 crowd. Take my fuck from Wednesday, for example. The guy was 62 if he was a day. Fully silver hair, mustache, decent shape for that age, and a plump 7 inch uncut cock. He was at my gym and we caught each other’s eye while relaxing in the sauna. It was a rainy, blustery evening and the gym was virtually empty. We had the sauna to ourselves. Which we made use of. We did the “casual touch” game and showed off our goods to each other, and before you know it we’re both boned up. I leaned over and started sucking on that uncut fucker, which he really appreciated. He occasionally worked my nips or touched my dick. And his steel hard cock said he needed to get off, pronto! I stood up and moved closer to the sauna door, where I could better keep a lookout for others. We stood facing each other an fondled each other’s cocks for awhile. Then I turned around and presented my ass to him. He was hesitant and didn’t make a move to fuck me, so I quickly squatted and sucked him some more. I felt his balls start to tighten a bit and I knew it was my time to try again. I stood up quickly and turned around again, reached back, and position his spit-slicked dick at my hole. This time he pressed forward and pop! His fat uncut fucker was in my ass. He lasted about 30 seconds inside me before he grabbed my hips, thrust deeply, shuddered and exhaled with a rasp. I milked his dick with a few sphincter squeezes, and then clamped down on him while I slid off. He shivered once, then nodded to me as he headed out to the showers. I stayed in the sauna and shot my load all over the cedar planking. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Sfverscumboy's Videos I just love getting a booty text from a guy that has fed me his cock before. I always tell guys to just let me know when they need service again...and if I have the time and means to do it, we do. Earlier I had sent a note asking this guy if he wanted to meet up, but our timing did not work then. So today when he asked if I could meet, I said yes. We had originally planned to meet up in one of the more private bathrooms I like, based on the location. When we got there, the janitor was working so we decided to take it to the stair well that I first took his cock and load. Some of you that follow me regularly may recognize the cock. You may also notice that this is the hot red head that fed me on a previous Xtube video. I went ahead and when he followed I led him down to a nice well lit area. I asked if he wanted to do another video and he smiled that huge grin and said yes. His only request was that I start the video by pulling him out of his shorts and then going down. He was semi hard to begin with and as I pulled him free it started growing instantly. Huge mushroom head got larger and larger in my mouth while the shaft got thick and straight. With each second it was reaching full capacity and I was getting hungry. I started out with the usual swallowing the head and half of the shaft and as I was taking more and more into my mouth, it started going further and further down my throat. I grasped his balls (and apologized for the cold hands) and kept working on that shaft while the back of my throat and tongue worked the head. Once he was at full staff it was time to begin working the entire cock. Sliding my tongue up the shaft and at the top I took it all the way into my waiting mouth. Knowing that I was going to be balls deep on his cock, I took of my glasses and put them down. Now I was ready to get into a hot deep throat session!! Instantly I went down until his balls were hitting my chin. I kept him there for a few seconds to let my throat work on the shaft. He was moaning and loving it, as much as I was. Come all the way back, pull off and then work on the plum sized head. Cupping those balls and tasting every veiny inch of that shaft. I don't usually like to use my hand but knowing how much he likes it, knowing that you all like to see how huge my top cum dumps are ....and just wanting to feel the massive shaft, I had to grab his cock and slide my hand down. Then it time for another deep throat pull and keeping him buried to the balls. I could smell his scent as I felt the head throb down my throat. At this point I was just a cum feeding pig. Slobber on the head, and take the cock down to the balls. Over and over and over again. I was working his cock like a piston. Slurping and feeling the mushroom head hitting the back of my throat jut got me harder in my jock and I could feel the pre cum oozing out. Barely taking time to breathe, I kept up a steady pace on his cock. At one point I never even came up but just kept my throat open and forced his cock to bounce down and up non-stop. Now, I am a cock sucking whore and I have to say that we were both getting hot and heavy just hearing the repeated slurps and slobber echoing in the stair well. It was more intense than a private porn, and more intoxicating than poppers. By this time I had been sucking for over 5 minutes and I was just a well lubed throat. At that same time, we could start hearing some truckers in the alley way. Who knew if they were going to come into our little area, but neither of us was ready to stop. I just went into ultimate suck and slurp mode. Barely even taking a break, thank god I can breathe and suck at the same time. Now he wanted his balls worked on. Well, I was up for a short break and took both of those cum filled nuts into my mouth. Played around with them using my tongue and did one last tug on them before releasing them and going back to the main feast. Once again it was a non-stop slobber and slurp session. I grabbed the shaft to get some extra friction going and he started to ooze pre cum. His breathing started getting heavier and the head began to get even larger...HOT! Stroking with my hand and devouring the leaking head with my mouth started him onto the edge until he was finally ready to blow. First shot on my upper lip, second full folly onto my cheek and then the rest just oozing out onto my beard. I used my fist to work out the last few drops and licked his head just like and ice cream cone. Never missing a drop. As he gave me the last drops I told him to keep the camera rolling. We talked about walking out with my face showing the last few bits of his load. We could still hear people in the alley. I turned off the camera but left most of the cum still on my cheek. As we walked out I was still a bit shiny and headed back into the street. I finished my walk with the load still moist in my beard. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... Last week I went to Hollywood Spa, down in the basement I saw this sexy, sexy, sexy muscle stud. A slightly salt and pepper beard, low cut hair, muscles, a furry chest, tats... the whole fucking package. I went up to him and he welcomed me into his room. "Hey, let me shower first, I'm clean and all, but I jogged here, so my ass is kinda sweaty." Well, as soon as he said that I pushed him down on all fours and stuck my tongue deep in his sweaty crack. He had such a furry and tasty pussy, I spread his as open and really tongue fucked his hole. I mounted him, and I rammed his hole. HARD. He enjoyed every moment, and he looked at the mirrors, watching his white ass getting plowed. Then I pulled out and ate his hole some more. "God, you look so hot eating my ass like that baby." I mounted him again, and held his back down with my hands. "Give me that load baby, give me that fucking load." I pumped him for a few more minutes, his V Tapered back, his tattoos, his muscled furry butt... physical perfection, taking my raw diick, craving my load. "Make me yours baby, claim that ass with your fucking load." I howled out as my balls emptied deep into his hole. We were sweating and I collapsed on his back, I lay there, feeling my dick in his now cum filled ass. We made out and we went up to the hottub, he couldnt keep his hands off of me, he asked me to stand up and turn around, and he stuck his tongue into my furry bubble butt. We went to the sauna where I ate out his cum filled hole. We went back to his room and we exchanged numbers. A fewe days later he texted me, he wanted to meet up. I had him come over. He got lost and overshot where I live, so I went out to get him, we walked back to my house he got naked and we made out. "I need to fuck your pussy again." I told him. "Fuck yeah, fuck me hard tonight, use my pussy." "I;m gonna blast my poz cum in your muscle pussy." He gave me that look, a fire going off inside him, when two poz pigs the celebrate who and what they are find each other. "Yeah, fuck my poz asshole, give me that nasty cream up my cunt." We kept kissing each other, me totally naked, and him in a jockstrap. I turned him over and ate out his hole. "Fuck, you treat my pussy so good, baby... fuck, I love that way you eat hole." He pulled me up. "I just cant stop kissing you." He climbed on my body and planted kisses all over me. I flipped over and kissed him. Then he flipped me over again, "Fuck... that beautiful ass of yours..." He began rimming me again. I nibbled on my hole and my ass. It felt amazing. I have always enjoyed a rimjob over a blowjob. I flipped him over, he came here for his pussy to get fucked, he was going to get it. "You ready for some black poz dick in your white pussy?" "Oh fuck baby, I need it... please fuck my muscle hole with that thick black poz dick... oh fuck." I slid into him and bent down to make out with him, this bottom stud that was in my bed, this sexy muscle god with a fuzzy ass. "Poz my hole baby... give me your cum... i need poz cum in my fucking man pussy..." "Fucking sweet poz pussy... so soft... so fucking hot and perfect." I raised his legs up and pounded his hole. Then I flipped him on his stomach and laid on him, pumping his ass. Then I stood at the edge of my bed and drilled him doggy style. I blew up load deep inside of him. We made out fora little bit and drifted off to sleep. I woke up around 4am, and looked at him, laying there. His cumfilled ass in the air. I ate out his hole... soft moaning escaped him. each lick, each taste pulling him gently out of his sleep. "Mmmm... baby..." I ate him gently. Softly, making out with his cum filled ass, tasting my load on his ass lips. I mounted him and all gentleness was thrown out of the window. I drilled him and was amazed at how much cum I had laid inside of him. The cum quickly frothed all over my dick... the smell filled the room, the sound of a squishing fuckhole overpowered our moans. "Oh, fuck, your poz cum makes the best lube baby... fuck my hole." I held onto his ass, pulled out all the way and slammed back in, and like a piston shot, I fired another load of toxic seed deep in his guts. We kissed and went back to sleep. New friends are a great thing. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Is there anything that is hotter than a true red head with a fire bush? For me, red heads are at the top of the gay boy food chain, rivaled only by a man with a high & tight cut of any color. This young man whom I will call here “Ginger Boy” is 28 years old, 5’8” and about 175 lbs. His red hair is rather subtle on his head because he keeps it cut close, but his crotch cover is a gorgeous deep auburn color decorating a 6.5” cut and thick cock. He has a very worked-out body, but not overly muscular...everything is in proportion. Additionally, he has a very clean…boy next door look and demeanor…very straight acting so that no one would readily guess that instead of plowing pussy, he would rather be the pussy plowed…by a strong black man if possible. I have known Ginger Boy for a little more than a year now and until a couple of weeks ago we had not done anything sexual other than playful talk. Playful talk with a purpose because it was well understood from the beginning that I am a predator…and that eventually opportunity and desire would intersect. A friend of mine was hosting a birthday party at his house for his partner/boy friend/whatever. It was a Saturday night, and while I normally would not go to such an event, my friend had done me a favor recently for which I wanted to show my appreciation. I stopped by the party with the intent of staying maybe an hour…tops. I arrived around 9:00 PM. The place was over-run with people…mostly kids really, late 20s…which stands to reason as my friend is in a “Daddy/Boy” relationship where his partner/boy friend/Boy/whatever… is about 15 years younger than us. I found my friend, and one or two other guys our age huddled in the kitchen. The beer was cold, the food awesome and our small group conversation was on football…Perfect! About 45 minutes into my allotted hour for this appearance, Ginger Boy walks into the kitchen with some other twenty somethings and the birthday boy…I had no idea that Ginger Boy and my friends Boy were friends…but then…why not? It is funny, early in my career I learned that communication is much more about non-verbal cues than verbal words. A person will tell you if they are telling the truth or lying through nonverbal cues. By the same token, you can…and I did…tell Ginger Boy… “I am going to fuck you tonight,” with just a look. I knew Ginger Boy got my message as he held my eye contact longer than necessary and then turned beet red. I should be more careful because my friend, the host of the party, caught the whole nonverbal exchange. With a slight smirk on his face he said, “Forget it, he is here with his pot-head boyfriend over there” He directed my gaze over to the far corner of the living room were a blazer and jeans wearing white guy, who was in desperate need of a hair cut, was holding court with about five other guys and a couple of girls. According to my buddy, he works for the same company as Ginger Boy and they have been dating for a few months, which I found odd because Ginger Boy and I have chatted…quite explicitly…several times over the last few months. This new information served to only bring more of the predator within me to the surface. I turned to my friend and simply stated “I am going to need to use one of your bedrooms for a bit” My friend chuckled and said something like “Yeah…right!” until the very serious look on my face made him stop chuckling and say…”Are you crazy?...his boyfriend is right the fuck over there!” I did not say a word to my friend, just gave him the look. A moment later he said “If you are going to do this, use the bathroom upstairs that connects the two guest rooms…it is less conspicuous and the doors lock from the inside… be discreet will ya…I don’t need the drama.” A bit later, I worked my way over to Ginger Boy and separated him from the heard into a corner of the dining room. Me: “I am going to fuck you tonight” GB: “I cant Sir, I am here with someone” Me: “You have done nothing but beg me to fuck you for months now. Tonight, you get your chance…it is up to you what you do with it” With that I simply walked away. As I expected, about and hour and a half later, the crowd had thinned down to the hard-core partiers. I also observed that Ginger Boy’s boyfriend had migrated down to the utility room in the lowest level of the townhouse which is were the pot smoking was taking place. To his credit, Ginger Boy stayed up on the main level of the house and continued to keep checking on my whereabouts about every ten minutes or so. Not so much to his credit, he was working on his fourth Gin & Tonic by my count. If this was going to happen, it needed to happen soon before Ginger Boy was too drunk. I discretely made my way upstairs to the designated bathroom. I then sent Ginger Boy a text message that read, “It is decision time…I will wait five minutes for you to make you way to the guest bedroom bathroom upstairs…Your bf is high as a kite in the basement…be here in less than 5 or delete my number from your phone” As I waited in that bathroom I figured it was a less than 50% chance that Ginger Boy would show. This was because I represented a Fantasy of Ginger Boy’s…to be fucked raw and bred by a muscled up black man. Fantasies are just fine when they are only in our heads…quite another when it is living, breathing and standing in front of you. In the fantasy, the pain of that first penetration is always a good pain…in real life though…that is the pain that takes your breath away. In the fantasy, the breeding top is always clean and negative…in real life…there is always that chance…that risk. I knew that all of these contradictions between fantasy and reality were at war within Ginger Boy’s head…anyone’s guess which would win out…desire or discretion? As I was about to leave, a very tentative Ginger Boy entered the bathroom through the first guest bedroom. His head was down, and he was nearly trembling with fear…anxiety…booz? The predator in me took over. I closed and locked both doors. The only light in the room came from a small night light plugged in the wall socket. I came up to Ginger Boy from behind, reached around and began to undo his jeans. He instantly put his hands on mine to stop me. I paused…and then calmly said into his ear… Me: “We both know this is what you want and need…we do not have a lot of time…I am going to quickly breed you now “ With this, Ginger Boy let go of my hands and let me pull his pants and underwear down to his ankles. I bent him over the double sink vanity, turned on the water facet, applied some soap and water to my hands then applied that to his hole and my cock. I was actually rock hard from the time he stepped into the bathroom so there was no hesitation on my part. With him bent over the sink, his hole lined up perfectly with my fat black cock head. Believe me, I wanted to go balls deep in one stroke, but I feared that his resulting scream from the pain would call too much attention to us so I eased in him as best I could. It took me pushing in, pulling back…pushing in a bit further… and so on a few times before his smooth ass cheeks were nestled against my pubic hair. With each push, Ginger Boy released a controlled grunt…which as you know from reading this blog…just turns me on even more. Once my fat black cock was seated deep in his bowels…Ginger Boy let out a long guttural moan, and kept clinching his ass around my cock…I need to point out here that he was not just clinching his ass ring around the base of my cock like most…his whole anal cavity was literally gripping my cock. I have heard tell that this happens when a bottom clenches with his lower stomach muscles instead of just his sphincter …IT FELT FAN-FUCKIN-TASTIC! I then grabbed the back of Ginger Boy’s neck with my left hand…I don’t know why I did this… was just in the moment I guess… and steadied his hips with my right…and proceeded to pound Ginger Boy’s hole. I think it took me all of twenty strokes before I let go a torrent of thick cum deep inside him. Shooting so quick is unusual for me…but like I had mentioned in the intro to one of my most recent posts, I had a lot of pent up desire for a special someone who has been unavailable for a few weeks so I have literally been a walking hard-on. When I was done cumming inside of Ginger Boy, I pulled out in one swift motion. I probably should not have done that. Doing so resulted in Ginger Boy convulsing a bit, and a huge glob of cum came flying out and dropped on his pants that were still down around his ankles. This ment I would have to take more time. Time to sooth Ginger a bit and time to clean up a mess…a mess that was going to leave a tell tale wet spot on his jeans. I stood Ginger up and held him from behind for about twenty seconds… he was fine. While doing so, I could see in the mirror that he had a raging hard-on… I would have liked to help him get off, but we just did not have the time…besides…this was one of those situation where the Boy needed to be sent home hard because this was all about him giving in … giving his body…to please a man. I knew that his reflection upon this event would give him many…many orgasms for months to come so I leaned into his ear and said, Me: “Every time you jack off thinking about what just happened here, I want to know about it” GB: “Yes Sir” We got him cleaned up as best and as quickly as we could…yes, there was a wet spot on upper right thigh of his jeans…just below the waist. I left him in the bathroom contemplating how to explain the obvious wet spot. Thus far I have received eight “Did it again Sir” text messages. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Sfverscumboy's Videos After my work out today I had some extra time and headed to the tearooms. There were a lot of men obviously there for the same reason but it was also a bit too busy to do anything. A few of us were at the urinals and you could tell the stalls were full of guys jacking off. When the crowds got to be too much, I figured I would head over to another spot in the same area. I headed out to wash my hands and suddenly I saw the guy that gave me two loads in the past. Upon leaving the bathroom I hung out in the hallway and waited. Once he exited and saw me, we walked down the hall and I brought him to the stairwell. He and I walked down the stairs and I pulled out the video camera. Sometimes guys are not as familiar with the camera so I turned it on and handed it to him, then I pulled out his slowly growing cock. As I said, we have played before so he was getting firmer by the second and I was enjoying the feel of that hard cock growing in my mouth and hand. Over the weekend I had a guy ask for more videos with cum on my beard and face...and this guy delivers some massive cum loads - and I was hungry for it. Starting out with my mouth and tongue, he got rock hard and then I started using my hand to stroke him. Then I began alternating between full mouth, hand and tongue to keep him oozing pre cum. Taking his cue and knowing he liked to jack, I pulled off of his cock and he started stroking. He directed me down to his balls and I licked them as he kept pulling his shaft. His hand was going fast and furious and then he aimed his head at my face and I pulled his cock back into my mouth. We kept this up for a couple of minutes and then he was ready to let the load fly. I got down to let him coat my face and sure enough the cum started coating my face. The first three shots hit my upper lip and the next shot coated my cheek as it shot over my shoulder. The rest his load went onto my beard and lower lip. By the time he was done, my beard was mess of spooge and I could feel it seeping into the hairs....I could smell it as I stood up and took back the camera. We both heard a door open so we wasted no time in heading out to the street. Of course, it was even hotter that I could not see how much cum there was or if I was able to swipe it all into my mouth. I hit the street with cum still dripping off my face. After getting most of the load into my mouth and feeling like I could be in public again, I headed back to the tearoom....Yes, I was hungry for more after that first one. I entered and could tell that the action was still going on. I went to the urinals and looked over my shoulder. Suddenly the stall door opened and there stood a guy that I know from over the years. He asked if I wanted his load and I immediately walked over and dropped to my knees. He started shooting immediately and gave me another hot beard coating. As he finished, I stood up and the stall next to him opened and out walked a young hot guy. He went to the front wash area but did not stick around to play. After the other guys left, the last stall was still occupied and I waited to see what would happen. The guy in the stall opened it was sporting an uncut cock for me to play with. He was a bearish guy but as you know, I am a cum pig and that uncut piece looked good enough to eat...so I did. I got down stroked his cock for a short bit before I swallowed his entire cock. With my mouth full of cock, I used my hand to grab his balls and then I pulled off to stroke him some more. It was not long before he was ready and I heard the change in breathing. I gave him mouth to fill and he obliged. Shot after shot into my waiting mouth. I had been coated with two loads already, so this one was for me to savor and swallow. As I left, my jock was dripping in pre cum. Nothing as hot as walking down the street with your beard literally soaked in cum. It was hours before I cleaned up and the entire time I kept using my tongue to lick more of the cum out and inhaling the aroma of hot man spunk. More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Yeah, I had my ass destroyed by Mr. Ten Inch (cock) yesterday afternoon. Actually he is very gentle and accommodating. And skilled. He knows he has a weapon of ass destruction, but he doesn’t try to hurt you. Unless you beg for it. The funny thing is- I was Mr Ten Inch’s backup ass for the weekend. I had contacted him earlier in the week about the possibility of fucking. Unfortunately, he was busy saturday. And already had a trick lined up for Sunday. He told me he’d keep me in mind though. Damn. Well, I chatted with him on Manhunt on Sunday morning, and his trick was iffy. This was a new guy, and the dude had some plumbing work being done. I was praying it wouldn’t work, but 1pm rolled around without any word. So I gathered my things and was just about to head to the gym when my phone rings. It’s him. The trick didn’t work out. The dude could NOT take the cock. Which left Mr. Ten Inch horny and frustrated. I told him to get his ass to my place. He fucked me up, down, sideways, on my back, on my stomach, on my side, reverse cowgirl, me riding… You name it. Some of my friends say “A good 6 incher is plenty of cock.” And sometimes it is… Until you’ve had 10 inches long-dicking your hole into ecstasy. Feeling his big knob popping into your colon is simply mind-blowing. It is seriously the best sex I’ve ever had. Pure pleasure. So much pleasure, in fact, that I just get overwhelmed. That’s usually when I beg him to use me as he will and to fuck his load into me. It’s also about the time when my hole is plum worn out! More...

Click here to see BB Jeep Jock's original blog post... Had been chatting with a very hot, younger guy on DaddyHunt for a while about breeding his ass. He's got a very hot, athletic body and handsome face. I'd guess he's in his mid-20's. He lives in Pennsylvania just off of interstate 81, the route I take when driving to my family in TN. I let him know I'd be heading that way and he gave me his cell number. As I was driving through PA I took the chance of texting him and to my surprise he responded and suggested that I meet him at the exit nearest him. We met at a gas station and he was even hotter than his pics. He was wearing loose sweat pants and a sleeveless t-shirt. Only problem was we had no place to go. He suggested I follow him in his car. We drove to an abandoned construction site behind a large motel with a big field and clusters of trees. He gestured for me to follow him to one of the clusters of trees. As soon as we were slightly hidden by the brush he reached into my pants and I grabbed his crotch. He had a nice size cock that was rock hard. In seconds he was on his knees blowing me and licking my balls. I pulled my iPhone out and started taking pics. He kept asking me if I was going to breed him. I turned him around, bent him over and started eating his young ass - getting it wet and slick for my cock. Soon he was backing up to my boner and I popped into his hole. I was a little nervous fucking outside in a strange place but it was also a big turn on. It didn't take long for me to climax and shoot a huge load in his hungry ass. I stayed inside him as he jerked his young seed into the grass. He said he was coming to NYC soon to get as many poz loads as he could and asked if I'd be interested in fucking him again. I told him to stay in touch and let me know when & where. We got into our cars and I continued on my way to the folks - with a big smile on my face. More...

Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I spent a couple of hours at the arcade yesterday. I got some excellent blow jobs from 8-10 different guys. I also sucked some cock. But I needed to get off, so I was trading blow jobs with a guy and it was my turn to get sucked. He got my cock really hard, then smeared some lube on me and back his ass up onto me. I slid right into his hot hole and ended up spraying my babies while I was in him up to my nuts. Here are some grainy pics of my cock in him. More...

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Click here to see Midtown Mutt's original blog post... I had a date with a new guy last night and knew that we were probably going to take things slowly. But my cock needed some attention, so before the date I went to a video arcade to suck and get sucked. It was a pretty sparse scene. Lot's of trolls and only a couple of guys I would even think of letting touch my cock. I tentatively planned to meet a guy there I had been chatting with, but I didn't have a very clear face picture of him. To complicate things, the arcade added all kinds of fucked up disco-like lights and it really fucked with my vision. Anyway I didn't see the guy. Finally I made eye contact with a Italian-looking daddy type and I entered one of the booths. He entered the opposite. I unzipped and let him suck me for a little while, then I pulled out of the hole and rubbed my finger on the hole. He pushed his big cock though and I started to suck on him. After a five minute blow job, I tasted his precum. So I dropped trou and back up to the hole. He rubbed my hole with his cock head and then pushed in. He fucked me for a few minutes as I huffed some poppers. Then he pulled out and was gone. I reached back to feel my hole and sure enough, he had bred and fled. It was definitely a hot scene. I went on to meet my date and had a great time. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here After a killer week of work, I needed to blow off some steam. I had ideas of what I wanted to do, what I thought I needed: that was to be placed on my knees or bent over. Either way I would have been a happy man. Alas, plans change. I was traveling and finally nearing home and opted to throw my suit coat in my back seat and head into an adult bookstore. Surely there, at the end of most people’s work day, I’d find what I needed/wanted. Not a lot of cars, in the lot, but enough. Inside it was not a pretty scene. Folks old enough to my grandpa, others just too obese (not large, but obese) to even consider. That’s my thing. We all have types and that’s not mine. I went into a booth and hung out watching bad porn. This guy comes by who wants to suck my dick - or so he says. I didn't quite recognize him at first, but like so many people there, a pattern emerges of timing and behavior. I nodded. Down he went. When after doing an ok suck job, he looked up from between my legs, he said he'd take it up the ass if I wanted him to. That is when I remembered hooking up with him before. Silently, I signaled him to stand up and turn around. He did as told. He was tight. More to the point, I was thick and he hadn't put enough spit onto my shaft or his hole. He pulled off a few times to relubricate my dick for his hole. He was still having a little trouble adjusting but he managed. I helped him manage. With my hand on the back of his neck, I pushed him over a bit and his head into the wall and told him to 'shut the fuck up and take it'. He did. I mostly did that for the guy who appeared at the open booth door to watch. He was a built black man that I had played with in the past, but for right now, he was watching. But he didn't stay. The guy I was boning told me to 'pound my hole', so I did. Unfortunately, I get carried away sometimes - and clearly I was working out some aggression. But hey, he asked. I further held him to the wall, but it got him too excited and I knew what was about to happen - and I knew what the aftermath would be. I told him to get his hand off his cock, and tried to smack it away, but he did not listen of comply. He came. ...and I knew what he'd be done with me once he was done w/his orgasm. I called him a 'stupid fuck' and told him to get out. I had to go wash my dick, because even though he looked clean and all, it had ass smell all over it. After that was done, I walked around some more but had not shaken my top-like mood that I somehow got in. That is not what I walked in the door with. Oh well, I went with it. Sometimes you just have to. Now into another booth I sat and watched one of the few other non-AARP card carrying members in the place take the one across from me. I'd say he was late 20s, maybe early 30s. Great head of hair and a full beard - and you could tell, a total cocksucker. I let him come over. Down he went too. He did a much better job at sucking than the last guy, but he could use some coaching. I let him work on me for a bit and we had the occasional guy come by for a gander, but most I waved on. ....then came the black guy again. He stood. I didn't wave him on. He pulled out his pud to work on. At some point I pulled my cocksucker off me spun his head around and pushed it down on our new friend. Both guys were way into the scene. It worked for me. The black guy was nicely vocal about 'the cocksucker' and the cocksucker reacted as appropriately as possible with a mouth full of chocolate dick. The guy on his knees went back and forth for a few minutes until the black guy was ready to unload. There were a few exchanges between the two of us, about how close he was, what he was gonna do with it, how big of a load he had.....you know the drill. I leaned down to the cocksucker and said in his ear, "you WILL swallow every drop". And he did. The black guy really talked him through it but never got all "I'm cumming" about it, but you knew he was. Actually, that was hot. At least to me. The black guy then turned the cocksucker my way for me to finish off. I loved he didn't leave and stayed until I had done my deed. There was more exchange between the two of us which took me to the edge. Yeah, I told them all I had a big load and I was gonna choke the guy. Basically I did too. I held him down tight and blasted off. And kept blasting. Hey, I shoot big. He kept up with the flow........for a while. Then he struggled. He pulled back, or tried to, so he could accommodate the volume of sperm. I muttered a few things, like that I wasn't done yet and to keep on taking it.....and the black guy was totally eating it up. You could tell through his smirk. I made the sucker clean me off and then I tucked in, walked past them off and walked out. I was done. More...

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Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... Apparently my days as a top are history. At least for now. I have taken a rather hard dive toward bottom and seem content to stay here for a while... While I have to admit that I have been straddling the line on this for a while now, the guy mentioned in my post Folsom Surrection is chiefly responsible. He thinks it's funny, and so do I actually. I visited him today, and got plowed royally! Plowed like I have not since I was much younger. In all sorts of positions and for like an hour and a half. Of course, we concluded with me taking his load. I did not cum, and that was not at all important to me. A sure sign that bottom days are here for a while... He is now calling me his "little cum whore", and I am indeed... Where do I get my next cock and cum fix? More...

Click here to see original post on Diary of an Athens, Georgia HIV+ Guy... Sorry I have not been diligent in updating the blog lately. This has been an incredibly busy Fall for me at work. About two weeks ago though, I did manage to take a couple of days off work and head over to Atlanta for some anonymous "hotel" sex play. I took off Thursday and headed to Atlanta. I checked into my usual hotel, conveniently located to Midtown around 2PM. After arriving, I took another shower, and posted my first Craigslist solicitation for "no strings" anonymous sex. I am unsure what exactly it is, but the element of surprise really excites me. In the ad, I specified that I was looking for a "no strings" top to come and find the door cracked, come in, have me suck him if needed until he was hard and then fuck me and go. I specified that I preferred Bareback, but the choice to go bare or covered was up to him. I also specified that "NO LOADS REFUSED". This is my general way of indicating that I am HIV Positive or that status does not matter to me, therefore, assume I am HIV+ or ask. One thing I also like to indicate in the ads is that I am only looking for those individuals who are not hung up on race, stats or photo swapping. It didn't take long before I got my first hit. He indicated that he was about 10 minutes away and that he could love to come unload in my hole. I supplied the room number and lubed up my hole. When he arrived I was on my stomach but it was fairly easy to assume the doggie position. I took a hit of the fresh bottle of poppers I had just opened and arched my back and butt towards the side of the bed as he finished undressing. He was a black guy, probably around 28 and had a cock around 7" long. He stroked his cock and slapped it on my butt cheeks working it to get it fully erect. It didn't take long before he slowly slid the entire length of his cock in my hungry hole. It felt so good! It had been several weeks since I had been fucked and this is just what I needed. As he continued his pumping rhythm he reached around and tweaked my nipples and played with my cock! My nipples were super sensitive so I quickly went down face in the pillow making sure he had full access to my hole. It wasn't long before I could tell he was getting close. He pumped harder and faster until he blew his hot sperm deep inside of me. Without a word, he wiped my butt juice and the remaining lubed from his cock, got dressed and left as quickly as he arrived. It wasn't long before I got a note from another guy who wanted to come by and dump a load. He said he had eight and a half inches and would fuck me. I told him to bring it on. When he arrived, he was a guy probably in his late 40s or early 50s. A really attractive looking guy and a beautiful cock. He asked me, Do you want to suck this cock?" Without a word, I slurped down on his cock! He threw his head back in ecstasy and said, "fuck, that feels good". He never got completely hard but I wanted to feel his cock in my hole, so I lifted my mouth of his cock and turned my hole around for him to poke around at it. Unfortunately, he could not stay hard well enough to fuck. He indicated he took blood pressure medicine and that it really affected his erections. I told him, "no worries, that is a beautiful cock! I will handle it!" It wasn't long before he was milking a hot creamy load of sperm down my throat. Things really died down but over night I ended up with four loads in my hole and the one I swallowed. I emailed, Blake: POZ Buddy in Atlanta but never got a response. Hoping he is still around though since he was always a great fuck! Friday night still to go. Note: Images from the Internet More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... So my fuckbud fucked me again last night. It was at his place though so I did not have my camera. I know he'll fuck me again tonight so I promise I will leave the camera out to get some video or at least a pic of his dick in my hole! Anyway, we went to dinner again and then for some yogurt on Sunset Boulevard and then walked back to his apartment. We went into his bedroom and got naked. He turned on CAM4. I had never heard of it but it's not like ManRoulette where you get random cam hookups with other people. It's more like a thing for people who want to be watched on cam by as many people as possible. He wanted to turn it on so people could watch him fuck me. That was pretty hot. We both got on the bed and started making out for a while. He had bought some new poppers so a fresh bottle was there. I sucked his dick for a while after taking a hit. He was groaning happy about where his dick was soon going to be Then he decided it was time for the show to really start and he got up and told me to get up and bend over the end of the bed near where the cam was. He started fingering my hole and leaning over kissing my ear and whispering to me to open my hole up. That he needed me to open my hole up so he could fuck me. I needed to open my hole up if I wanted some of his cum. I did what I was told. I took another hit of poppers and he started using 2 and then 3 fingers in my hole while I moaned. (Side note....I'm getting a hard on just typing this. Ha ha, man he makes me horny!) He grabbed some lube and greased my hole up and then greased up his dick and gave me the popper bottle as he slid in. He started pumping me slow, all the way in and all the way out pulling his dick out and then pushing it back in all the way to his balls real slow and then all the way out again... I was loving it and he kept looking over his shoulder and telling me how many people were watching. I guess you can also chat with the people watching you and they tend to tell you what to do. So the comments started coming in "pound his ass" "fuck his hole" "bareback, fuck yeah!" "cum in his ass" "flip him over" That one took, he said turn on your back. I did and he pushed back in and started pumping my ass a bit harder but still all the way in and all the way out. After a while doing this I had to pee. His dick is big so it hits my prostrate just right, it curves up too. He's good.... So he let me up to go pee and then I came back and got back on the bed quick and we started up again. He fucked me on my back again and held my legs far apart at first as he looked down at his dick going in and out and said 'your ass feels so good' I told him his dick did too. Then he pulled my legs in and rested my feet on his chest and bent my legs back towards my chest. He leaned in and now started pumping hard and deep. He was hitting my prostrate every single time and that made me moan. The cam has volume too so lots of comments started coming when people heard me moaning. "yeah, fuck him harder" "fuck that bitch" "do him" "shove a pillow over his mouth" "cum in his ass". He told me to get up and bend over the end of the bed again. He wanted people to see my ass for a minute and he held it open wide so the cam got a good view. More comments about my hole and what to do with it. He pushed back in and asked if I was doing ok. Yes!! So he started pumping faster and I knew this was the home stretch. He went faster and I started asking for it. Please, please, please. He likes that and after a few minutes he said 'ok, you ready?' I said yes and he moaned as he shot a big load in my ass. I didn't know how big until the next morning but we'll get to that in a minute. He pulled out and we kissed again and as I stood there I felt cum dripping down my legs. I told him that and I didn't want to get it on his rug. I grabbed a towel off the floor and wiped my hole. Then we both got in the shower and rinsed off. We came back and read the last comments "yeah!" "fucking hot" "breed his hole" "cum in that slut" "do it again!" It was kind of a hot experience putting on a show for the internet. I will have to check that site out later. We lied on the bed a while and watched tv and then he started falling asleep so I told him I'd go and get out of his way. He walked me back to my car and we kissed again and he said 'I'm going to stay over at your hotel tomorrow night after work, ok?' Fuck yes!!! So now, the next morning. I got back to the hotel and went to bed (well after chatting with some guys online who wanted to fuck but it was 2 AM at that point and I just needed to cum and go to bed, not wait an hour for another guy to come by) but I fell asleep after blowing my wad. This morning I was woken up by housekeeping knocking on my door. I yelled out and they left but I walked into the bathroom to pee. I got a feeling like I was going to fart and I let it happen without thinking. I was still half asleep. All of a sudden I felt a wet feeling and heard a splat on the bathmat I was standing on in front of the toilet. A huge wad of cum shot out of my ass. You'd think I had taken more than one load last night. That's the pic you see here, and I also took an updated shot of my bod for you guys. More posts to come later! More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... 90s. That's hot fucking weather or should that be hot weather for fucking? Ha ha. My first day was a good one and I gave it up to my fuckbud who swung by after he worked out. He promised me pics and vid but he was so horny that we didn't get the camera out this first go around. He came in and pretty much shoved his tongue down my throat. He pulled off my tank top and started playing with my nips. I pulled off his tank top and started playing with his nips. He stuck his hands down my shorts and played with my dick. I undid his zipper and let his shorts drop around his ankles. He said 'what about my sneakers' I smiled and got on the floor and undid his sneakers and took them off. He laid back on the bed and said 'come over here' I climbed up on him and we made out for a long while. He grabbed me close and pulled my arms up and stuck his face in my pits. He loves that I don't use deodorant and he loves the musky smell of my pits. He said 'man I love how you smell. No one smells like you...' He has told me that before and he means it. As soon as he smells my pits his dick gets rock hard. He said 'climb on it' so I grabbed some lube and some poppers and slowly sat down on his cock. I rode him up and down for a bit and he said 'you're barely moving. ride that thing!' so I started thrusting up and down faster and harder and he said 'that's a boy' and we fucked a while that way. Then he told me to get on the bed. I asked which way he wanted me and he said any way I wanted. I got on my back (my favorite so I can kiss a guy) and he slid his dick in. I asked if he had ever tried Max Impact. He said yeah and I told him if he wanted me to open up more I could take a hit because it worked like magic on loosening my hole up. He passed me the bottle and I took some and then he took some. He got a glazed look in his eyes and then started plowing deep. He leaned over and we kissed while his dick stretched my hole. I love his dick, so fucking hot. Nice and thick, fat head. Could take it all day. Then he told me to get on my hands and knees so he could fuck me doggy. He took more Max Impact and started pumping me hard again. I started moaning and he started slapping my ass and telling me to take it. I told him yeah, to fuck me, fuck me harder. He asked, harder? I said yeah. He sprayed more Max Impact on the face cloth and told me to lie flat on the bed. He climbed up on the bed and stuck the facecloth in my face. I got real light headed and then he took some and he started POUNDING my ass. I mean hard. You know the sound as balls slap on the ass with so much force that it sounds like a small firecracker just went off? Oh man, was it good. He said 'this what you wanted?' I said fuck yeah, please fuck me, fuck my ass. He kept going heavy for a while longer and then he said 'tell me what you want?' I said I want your load, I want it bad. He said 'you want some cum?' I said fuck yes, please, please, please. He took another hit and kept pounding away and all of a sudden even with the Max Impact my ass started feeling tight and I knew it was his head was swelling because he was about to cum. And boy did he.... he shot a big load in my hole. When he pulled out he collapsed next to me on the bed. A little more spooge leaked out of his piss lit and I jumped on it like a dog in heat and licked it up. He moaned as I squeezed his balls to get the last drops out. As he lied there drained I started licking him all over. I licked his pits which made him moan and licked him from top to bottom down the chest, over his dick and balls, down his legs. He had a big smile on his face. Then I flipped him over and gave him a massage. He was a very satisfied customer...me too I'll end up hooking with him a few more times while I am here! More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Okay folks, here is another First (Bareback) Fuck Story for you. I will be back soon. In fact, I have been fucking everything moving these days trying to get over a special someone of whom I just cant have as much as I would like. I have kept notes on each fuck and am in the process of writing the first few now. However, here is a special treat to hold you over. The following guest post is from CXG, the author of Christian X Gartrip Blog, one of the hottest and best written REAL gay sex blogs out there (www.christianxgartrip.blogspot.com/). By “REAL” I mean sex that really happened, not fantasy shit. If you think this blog is hot, please check out Christian’s. One of the neat things about Christian is that he is my match. By that I mean he is a hot white guy who loves bareback sex with black men. And, in case your are wondering…yes…Christian and I are on a collision course…soon! Stay tuned. Meanwhile, enjoy! Hello Sir. Below is the retelling of my first BB experience. It was recent (March of 2010), but back in the early 80's when I first came out, barebacking was the norm. Back then, though, we just called it "sex." My fuckbuddies started wrapping their meat in the mid-80's but I never got used to the sight of a fully loaded condom being flushed down the can. Recently, I joined the online sex community and have started exploring some of the fantasies I've kept hidden for most of my adult life: bears, small orgies, men of color, light BDSM, and, of course, barebacking. The following story is an account of my night barebacking with a big black bear. Damn... for the first time in 25 years I felt alive again. I hope you enjoy it. A BLACK MAN'S WHITE BOTTOM In 2005 I finally found the man of my dreams. We met on a singles' website and have been together for over 5 years. Things are going well, but the sex dried up in 2008. I don't nag, so I kept my mouth shut to everyone but Bob, an old friend in NY. He told me to find a few fuckbuddies and enjoy myself until the boyfriend came out of his funk. I was reluctant. I live in a small southern town and, to be honest, I wasn't sure if there were a lot of other gay men around who would be interested in pity-fucking me every few weeks. Bob suggested that I join a few online sex sites. Huh? There were online sex sites? Really? I knew about CraigsList and a few dating sites (that's how I met my partner), but I was unaware of the others. So I thought about it for a few weeks, explored the sites as a guest, and then finally jumped in and joined two of them (ManHunt and Adam4Adam). Wow... so many horny fuckers in my own small town. Who knew?!?! For about a month, I hooked up with a random assortment of men who were not unlike myself: sexually frustrated, middle-aged white guys. Most were partnered and a few were married, but the only thing that really differentiated us was the simple fact that they were Tops and I was a bottom. I burned through a box of condoms, a few bottles of poppers, and quite a bit of lube, but aside from that, it got kind of boring rather quickly. I needed more. Full disclosure: I have a very rich fantasy life. Sure, most people do, but mine is somewhat extreme, and I tend to obsess over it. I keep an e-journal that is literally overflowing with some of the darkest fantasies one can ever hope to read. Men of color, truckers, raw bookstore hook-ups, motel orgies, piss romps,... you name it, and I've probably thought about it and jerked off to it. At some point, I started to think that maybe I should explore the fantasies and try to meet men who were better suited to what I really wanted. And to be honest, what I most wanted was the feel of a black cock cumming hard inside my asshole. I'm not sure why, but I'd never been out with (or been fuck by) a black man. I'd had a few chances in my younger days, but things had never worked out. With this new world of sex-starved hook-up artists suddenly at my fingertips, it seemed wrong not to explore... so I did, and I've been "exploring" ever since. So back in late March I was skulking around the Adam site when I suddenly got an email from a guy in a neighboring county. BEAR: "You Looking?" Before responding, I checked his profile: 35yo GBM, 5'11", 235lbs, 8"c, Strict Top & BB only. Damn, I thought. The motherload of fantasy just knocked at my door. This must happen, I kept telling myself... This Must Happen! I tried not to sound too excited or spastic, but seriously, I desperately wanted to be this guy's bitch, so I played it cool and hoped for the best. ME: "Yeah man... always." BEAR: "Looking for NSA FB. Total Top here. Don't suck. Just fuck. BB ONLY!!! You 4real?" ME: "Yes. Looking for later tonight. Two holes... both available. Sit on my face if you want to, but I'm only interested in men who want to fuck. I can host. ETA?" BEAR: "Don't game me. I'll ride it and leave the full nut. Show me some pics." ME: "No games. Pics are now unlocked. Don't need to see yours. I don't do romance, so I don't care what you look like. I'm making my ass available to you if you want it." BEAR: "And if I do? What then?" ME: "I strip down and suck your cock, bury my face in your ass, then you get to fuck me. That's it. What else you want? Again, ETA?" BEAR: "That's what I want, too. You know what BB means? 10:30 too late? You clean?" ME: "I'm all yours, man. 10:30 is fine. My ass will be clean. Not so concerned about yours... and YES, I know what BB means. Bring it." After this exchange, I gave him my address. Seconds later he signed off. Whoa... no backing out now. My heart immediately began to race at the thought of this large stranger pounding his cock into my ass. I hurried around the house checking to see if the place was presentable and then gave my asshole another quick cleansing... just in case. I then threw on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt (nothing else) and took a seat on the front porch with a cigarette. At 10:40 a navy SUV pulled into the driveway. I sat quietly and watched as a nearly 6' black bear hoisted himself from his car. He was dressed in jeans, jacket, boots, and ball cap. He seemed pleasant enough, which was oddly disappointing. Don't be chatty, don't be chatty, I kept telling myself. Be cool. ME: "Hey man." BEAR: "So we doing it out here?" ME: "No... just waiting in case you got lost." BEAR: "GPS... don't get lost." I stood up and shook his hand and let him follow me inside. I kept waiting for him to pull a brick out of his jacket and bash my head in. Instead he just mumbled, "Nice ass." By the time I closed the front door, I was ready to get naked. Hell, he could have banged me on the couch and I wouldn't have cared, but I led him into the bedroom. As he looked around I kept thinking that I needed to do something to set the tone... to let him know that I was his. He was standing next to my dresser, so I unsnapped my shorts and let them fall to the floor. His eyes widened. As I pulled my shirt over my head, I dropped to my knees so that my face was 6 inches from his crotch. The Bear unzipped and pulled out a short, dark cock. I sniffed his naked crotch, musky, and then swallowed his meat whole. As I sucked him to a fat (but still short) erection, he undressed and left his clothes in a pile on the floor. I picked up his large white briefs and placed them under my nose. I breathed in... he watched. "Turn around and let me sniff your ass." Bear turned toward the dresser and spread his legs. I separated his heavy cheeks and lapped at his black hole. He was covered in sweat. The odor made me high. I could have spent quite some time cleaning out his crack, but the man wanted to lie down, so he walked over to the bed and spread out. I got between his legs and returned to his fat cock. Bear brought his own bottle of poppers, and he kept shoving them under my nose. I had my own, but I took what he offered and sucked his cock until he was ready for my ass. BEAR: "How you want it?" ME: "Raw. Greasy." BEAR: "Nah man... how you wanna take it? ME: "On my knees... bitch style." BEAR: "Get up here then and show me. Damn, I need some of dat ass." The Bear took his time once I got into position. He popped my cheeks a couple of times and slowly fingered my hole with grease. I was surprised that he liked this part. I had assumed that he would just dive right in, but clearly, he was in no hurry. I had grabbed a bottle of poppers from the bedside table, so when I heard him take another whiff from his bottle, I opened mine and breathed long and deep. A few seconds later I was on a cloud mumbling... "fuck my ass, man... fuck it good." Suddenly, two large hands grabbed my hips and the head of his dick pressed against my greasy rim. He pushed in... I exhaled. A raw black cock had finally made its way into my chute. Finally! Never in my life had I felt like a rebel, but now, I felt like the only rebel on earth. I know... weird... but that was what was going through my head at the time... maybe it was the poppers. He jerked my body back onto his cock. It hurt, but not enough to make me cry out. To be honest, I liked the way he handled me. He didn't seem all that concerned with how I felt; he just knew what he wanted, so he took it. I liked that. I really did. To be honest, the man's cock was not ideal. I got off on its fatness, but I would have preferred something longer and thinner. I like the way a man's dick strokes my prostate, and this one was getting no where near it. He made up for it, though, with the sheer force of his technique. Once he got going, he was all over me. The Bear fucked his skinny white whore so hard that the bed began to bounce on the hardwood floor. As one point, I think he bruised the inside of my rectum, but I refused to make him stop until he'd filled my hole with a load of fresh spunk. Before he came, he flipped me over and grabbed my feet. I took a long snort off the bottle and screamed at him, "FUCK ME HARD." (Sorry neighbors, but it couldn't be helped). I felt him cum. His wide body shook as he worked his cock into my ass, but then he started pumping me again. A double-cummer, I thought. Keep it up... Keep it up. He shot off one more time with a deep groan and then fell back, throwing my legs almost completely off the mattress. I crawled between the Bear's thighs and sniffed his crotch. I licked his softening cock and tried to clean up the cum and grease that coated it. Bear rubbed my hair and tried to catch his breath. "Nice ass, man. That was good." I said nothing, but kept licking his package like a dog licks its mate. "Where's your bathroom?" Bear made his way down the hall, took a long piss (regretfully wasted, but maybe next time), and then started to dress while I lay naked across the sheets. I hadn't cum yet, and damn was I feeling it. As I watched him pull on his baggy white briefs, I pushed a finger into my hole and felt for his load. There it was. By now, he was watching, so I locked eyes with his and slowly pulled my finger out of my ass and inserted it into my mouth. It had been over 25 years since I'd done this, and I wasn't going to let one fucking drop of it go to waste. The Bear just watched. I think he knew how much I needed it. I think he understood. Bear came back a few weeks later for a repeat performance. I never did ask him his name (seemed wrong) and he seemed unconcerned about what my name was. That's cool. I still see his profile on line occasionally. We don't speak anymore, but I know he probably thinks about it from time to time. These days, I'm still whoring around on my frigid boyfriend with just about anyone who'll have me. At times I wonder if I'm not a sex addict. I don't bareback everyone who climbs onto my bed (some don't want it anyway), but I always look for those hardcore men who like it raw. When I find one (a fierce black Top, a seedy trucker, or a burly married guy), I toss the condoms aside and grease up for another dose of spunk. I can never get enough. Never. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... So I decide to hook up with a guy from bbrt that I have spoken with a few times. Bigger belly than the pics in his profile but cute and a nice guy. OK, let's do it. We get naked and get in his bedroom. We take some hits off poppers and I blow him for a while. He pushes me back on the bed and lubes up his dick (average size) and slips in and starts fucking me. All is going well until he suddenly stops and slips out. He leans back on the bed and starts jerking off. I ask if he's ok and he says he is 'I don't know what happened. I think you're just hotter than I was expecting and your dick is bigger than mine so I got nervous.' I tell him dick size doesn't matter to me. What does is him cumming in my hole but it doesn't help.... He can't get it back up and says he's sorry for dragging me out there and not being able to perform. Arrrgggghhhh! Can't guys just plow an ass regardless of who it's attached to? What's a cumwhore supposed to do? More...

To see The Slut's original blog post click here Yes, I previously dubbed this kid "The World's Greatest Cumdump" and he definitely lived up to all the hype.* I met him maybe a year or so ago online.* We've chatted quite a bit and I finally met him in person a few months ago when he was visiting New York with a friend of his.* He was essentially here for one purpose: to get as many dirty loads in his ass as possible.* Turns out he's one of the sweetest, most down to earth, smoking hot and genuine people I've met in a long time. We chatted more about getting him back to New York for a weekend of me whoring him out and the stars finally all lined up to make it happen.* He got off work Friday afternoon and raced to the airport to catch his flight to New York.* He was supposed to arrive around 11:30pm and we would hopefully be shooting loads in his ass by around 1:30am.* But, as luck would have it his flight was delayed and he would probably miss his connection.* But, this kid is a true cumdump and needed sperm in his ass soon, so he was willing to take the chance.* I constantly monitored his flight the whole time.* He called me when he landed in the connecting city and sprinted as fast as he could to his connecting gate... but he was literally about 3 minutes too late.* So, he ended up taking the first flight out the next morning and was finally in New York on Saturday. I met him out on the sidewalk in front of my apartment and he greeted me with a very hot kiss.* He really is more beautiful every time I see him... perfect twink cumdump -- 23yo, 6'1", 150lbs, big uncut dick, totally smooth, lean, with a hot silky hole.* I made us some drinks then we spent some time chatting, getting him prepared for his breeding, and letting all the guys know he was finally here and hungry for some cock.* There was plenty of liquor, poppers and lube for the whole weekend. The boy had on a hot black jock with leather accents and nothing else. A little side note:* I know it's a bit taboo for some folks in the bareback world, but the kid wanted all poz cum.* He loves the idea of taking as many dirty loads as possible and totally gets off on being a toxic waste dump.* It seems to me that the people who bareback and don't recognize the risk pretty much have their head up their ass, but I'm not going to get on my soapbox.* Save your hate mail... we all know what we're getting into here. Guys started showing up pretty quickly.* First up was an older daddy with a shaved head.* Wes started by eagerly sucking him off.* Pretty quickly, the guy flipped Wes around, slid into him and soon unloaded the first poz load in his ass.* From arrival to shooting was less than eight minutes. After that first load, there was a pretty long lull in the action, but the boy was happy with that dirty sperm swimming inside him.* We did some more drinking and chatting.* A couple of guys were about to show up who were... let's just say a bit questionable.* So, Wes put on his blindfold.* The two guys showed up, but separately.* I don't think they came together.* Wes started sucking the first one off, but they sort of seemed to be into each other.* It was a little bit awkward, but luckily my buddy Kevin Slater soon arrived. Kevin, as usual, wasted no time breaking the ice and pretty quickly had his monster dick pumping in and out of the boy.* Kevin had fucked him during his last visit and both Kevin and Wes were itching for a repeat performance.* Soon, the awkward silence of the two guys was replaced by the sound of flesh slapping as Kevin pounded the hell out of Wes's hole.* That's more like it!* After a while of pretty intense fucking, Kevin dropped Load #2 in our boy's sweet hole.* After Kevin was done opening up his hole, one of the other guys slid in, pumped his ass about ten times and shot hot poz Load #3 in Wes.* Soon after, the second guy slid into Wes doggie style.* He took a while to cum, but his buddy helped him out by pinching his nipples which he apparently loved.* Poz Load #4 was soon swimming in Wes's ass and the two guys bolted.* Wes, Kevin and I had a little break to chill and chat for a bit. I had asked Kevin earlier in the week if I could borrow his sling, which Wes was really excited about.* Kevin and I had not been able to connect ahead of time, so after Kevin got done dumping his sperm in Wes's ass Kevin and I planned to go pick up the sling and bring it back to my place. A really old man showed up just as we were about to head out.* He seemed a little sketchy, so I asked Wes several times if he wanted us to hang around until the old dude was finished.* He said he was fine and told us to go ahead and get the sling.* So, I can't tell you exactly what happened, but when we got back Wes said it wasn't pretty.* To quote Wes, "he was gross and couldn't stay hard and was smelly."* But, our good little cumdump took his load anyway.* Wes loves verbal guys, but apparently this guy was saying some really weird shit.* Anyway, when we got back, the whore at least had one more poz load in his ass, bringing the total to 5. Kevin and I had drug the sling up 8th Avenue (that thing is heavy!) and got a few "looks" from the Chelsea boys... clearly they knew exactly what we were carrying.* We set the sling up downstairs.* Once we were done, Kevin had to get back in the boy's hole and was soon pounding his ass again.* No load this time, but some pretty intense fucking and the room was filled with skin-on-skin slapping... my second favorite sound next to the squishy noise of a sloppy hole. *There was a pretty long break where the three of us just hung out.* But, before long, Kevin was pummeling that hot sloppy hole yet again.* After a while Kevin was more focused on making out with Wes and I took my place behind the boy to eat out his hot dripping hole.* I could definitely feel the heat from all that fucking and tasted a delicious mix of hot dirty loads leaking out of his cumhole.* It was pretty hot -- Kevin with his tongue down Wes's throat, and me with my tongue up Wes's ass.* Yummm! Two guys showed up at pretty much the same time... a very hot, muscled poz lad wearing a harness and a weird old guy with a six pack of Pabst Blue Ribbon beer.* Only the best for this cumdump!* LOL* The guy with the harness, who we creatively named "Harness Boy," became one of Wes's favorites of the whole weekend... he was really chill and relaxed and whipped out a hot monster cock to fill our boy with.* Harness Boy took charge and slid his thick massive dick in the cumhole and a huge smile instantly appeared across Wes's face.* Most guys *say* they are verbal, but very few are really good at it... not the case with Harness Boy.* There was plenty of nasty talk... telling the boy what a filthy whore he is, just a cumdump hole for our pleasure, and plenty of screaming about dumping dirty loads in his ass.* It was intense and way fucking hot.* Pretty soon toxic load #6 was being shot into the kid.* While all that was going on, a hot short Latin guy showed up... long hair, hot muscled body, great tan line.* As soon as Harness Boy was done, the Latin guy was next and slid his throbbing cock into the boy's hole.* He pounded it pretty hard* for a few minutes and then took a break.* During all this action, every now and then the moaning and skin slapping would be interrupted by the pop of another PBR beer!* The Latin took a little break and just leaned back in my bed.* Wes patiently waited for the next guy to step up and use his hole.* Meanwhile, the PBR Man went over and politely asked the Latin if he could suck his dick.* The Latin obliged while Harness Boy mounted Wes again and quickly dumped his second load, giving our boy dirty Load #7.* After a long lost friend of mine from Atlanta arrived, we (along with Harness Boy) hatched a plan to dismiss PBR Man.* It worked, but took a bit of effort.* Unfortunately, Harness Boy left shortly after that due to other commitments... he frankly could have stayed all night.* :-)* My Atlanta buddy, "Q" gave Wes's sloppy hole a pretty rough ride for a good long while.* He loves feeding his monster black cock to twinky little white boys.* And our twinky little white boy loved taking every inch of his monster black cock!* After some serious pounding, Q added his sperm to the batter in Wes's hole. Folks had pretty much cleared out by that time and Wes and I enjoyed a little cuddle time.* Just to show you what an amazing cumdump this boy is... this was part of our pillow talk: "I haven't done anything wrong have I?"* "Of course not!* Why would you ask me that?"* "I just want to please."* :-)* Never mind that he is probably the most amazing cumdump slut we have used in my four years of pimping out boys! As fun as it was to cuddle with Wes, the real objective here was the get as much sperm as possible in his hot ass.* Luckily, there were soon more guys knocking on the door to do just that. First up was a weird old guy who kept his sunglasses on the entire time... even though it was pretty much getting dark outside and certainly not bright inside. (Why do I always refer to the old guys that way?... because they are! There are some hot older daddies out there, but these weren't some of them!* Hell, I'm a creepy weird old guy, so don't take offense!)** Was that his disguise?* Unfortunately like so many of these "weird old guys" he couldn't stay hard.* This is a hot piece of ass begging for your cock and cum, and you can't stay hard?* Really? Luckily we were saved by a reasonably hot guy who claimed to have done some Treasure Island videos.* I'm not so sure about that, but whatever.* He took the place of the "Gotta Wear Shades" Dude.* They tried really hard to get into a hot tag team rhythm.* Unfortunately, Sunglasses still couldn't stay hard, so Treasure Island was back at it.* I think he was as frustrated with Sunglasses as we were because he dumped poz load #8 soon after that and bolted. Sunglasses climbed on to Wes's ass doggie style, closed his eyes, concentrated really hard, grunted "Stay right there... don't move," hit some poppers, and finally shot Load #9 in the cumdump.* He immediately went soft and it's not clear whether he will be able to get hard again this year.* :-) We had almost completely forgotten about our little toy waiting downstairs -- Kevin's sling!* After the last two guys left, we moved downstairs to play a bit.* I had mentioned to Wes when he first arrived that I wouldn't mind being the first and last to unload in him.* He told me later as he was getting fucked by the first hot older daddy with the shaved head that he thought "Damn, this was supposed to be Adam."* Awww... so sweet and thoughtful! So, once we moved downstairs to the sling, it was my turn to be "first" for that part of it.* Everyone knows how much I love a sloppy hole, so I actually didn't mind the fact that he already had so much sperm swimming in him.* I took a break from rounding guys up.* Wes fell back into the sling, and I slid into his sloppy hole.* No lube necessary and his hole felt silky and warm.* It is incomprehensible to me how someone could not stay hard in such a hot hungry hole begging for cum.* I fucked him only for a few minutes and I was ready to blow after watching all that hot action all day long.* The sling was squeeking, Wes was moaning and I leaned over to kiss him as I unloaded #10 in his guts. Almost the moment I pulled out of him, the doorbell rang.* I opened the door to find a hot dude from barebackrt who was even hotter in person.* Wes was still in the sling and the guy wasted no time coming out of his clothes.* The dude sucked, fucked, rimmed and used Wes.* Wes asked him if it was cool if we took some pics so I became the photographer.* The top asked if I could take a few with his phone, which obviously I was happy to do.* We eventually made a hot video of him fucking the cumdump.* I really tried to edit it with no faces so it would be suitable for posting, but there's really not enough footage without faces.* Sorry guys.* He was a really good top... used Wes's hole for a good while.* And Wes's reward was poz Load #11, which made Wes a very happy boy. Wes then took over my computer to try to round up some more guys while I played with his sloppy hole.* It's such a gorgeous hole on a gorgeous boy and I was having a ball eating it out, fingering him and just sort of worshiping his cumhole.* We had a good long chat, getting to know each other better, etc.* Once the bars started closing up, things started looking up.* An average looking guy showed up -- he had that nervous look like he might be married and was definitely up to no good.* Picture your little league baseball coach and you get the picture.* But, the dude claimed to be poz, so it was all good.* Wes was waiting for him in the sling just inside my front door.* I opened the door and the guy wasted no time getting out of his clothes.* he threw his shirt and pants on my* the sofa.* Then, just pulled his underwear down around his ankles.* He slid into Will and the squeeking and clanging of the chains holding up the sling once again filled my apartment.* What a beautiful sound, along with Will moaning and begging for yet another toxic load in his cumhole.* It wasn't too long and he was getting just that.* The guy got really loud toward the end and grunted with each thrust of his cock into Wes's ass.* Finally, his dirty sperm was shooting into the slut's hole.* Coach pulled himself together and bolted out the door as quick as he came.* Almost immediately, there was another guy at the door (they must have passed each other on the stairs outside).* This guy was more of a Chelsea boy.* Stylish, no stranger to the gym (but not super buff), cute Mediteranean guy.* He immediately unbottoned his jeans and started feeding his hot uncut dick to Wes's waiting mouth.* He spent some time fucking the boy's mouth and kept reaching over to finger his sloppy hole.* He asked how many loads were swimming in there.* After we told him, we couldn't wait to ad his.* He pulled out of Wes's mouth and shuffled around (which his jeans still around his knees) and with one swift move, plunged his entire cock into Wes's squishy hole.* The boys let out a shriek of pleasure and begging the dude to abuse his hole.* The dude actually fucked for quite a long time.* Both of them got good and sweaty.* I was beginning to wonder if he was going to be able to cum.* Maybe he was partying and didn't have it in him.* But, eventually the pace picked up and the moaning got a bit louder.* So, I knew he was getting closer.* He was pretty out of breath, but managed to pant "I'm about to cum."* That brought a huge smile across Wes's face and pretty soon he had lucky Load #13 spraying the walls of his cumhole.* Overall, not a bad night.* But, I was a little disappointed in "my people."* Thirteen loads in such a hot hole is a little underwhelming.* But, tomorrow is another day.* Before calling it a night though, we had two fairly dramatic moments. First was a short stocky cute-ish British guy.* Wes was waiting in the sling when he came in.* I sort of left them alone and went back to rounding up more guys.* He made a feeble attempt to start fucking Wes, and then abruptly pulled out and exclaimed in the thickest cockney accent I've ever heard, "I caaaan't do this.* There's no chemistry!"* I'm not sure if he was freaked out because I was in the room or if the whole scene was just not his cup o' tea.* But, I was pretty glad to get rid of him.* As if that wasn't enough, the next time the doorbell rang was even worse.* I knew the guy was not going to be hot, so we asked the guy if it was cool if the bottom was blindfolded.* I opened the door to one of the oldest guys to ever show up to a cumdump party.* The guy had to be pushing 70.* But, this guy was not cute in his best days.* But, cum is cum and Wes wanted loads.* I got a weird vibe from the guy so I kept a close eye on him.* He tried to slide his dick into Wes and had to pull back and started pumping his fist.* Then he tried to push his limp dick into Wes's hole but quickly went back to jerking it.* If he had been hot, or at least friendly, we probably would have given him some more time, but considering the less-than-ideal circumstances, I said, "If you can't get hard, you've got to go."* To which he replied in a rage, "You have to give me a minute!"* "No I don't.* It's my apartment and you need to leave!"* As he was putting on his old man clothes and his orthepedic shoes, he angrily proclaimed "He's not that arousing!"* At that, Will was ripping the blindfold off and coming up out of the sling just as I was pushing the douchebag out the door.* Why do I always come up with the perfect comeback after the fact?* I wish I had told the guy, "This is the hottest piece of ass you've had in 30 years.* And, you are no doubt the oldest ugliest guy that's been here in the past 2 years!"* He said he was going to let the entire online world know what a bad experience he had.* I hope he did so to let all the other old trolls know not to come, but it certainly hasn't slowed down the number of guys parading through my aparment for a hot raw hole. After that, we decided it was clearly time to call it a night.* Before we fell asleep, I had Wes sit on my dick and ride me for a while.* It didn't take long for me to dump Load #13 in his hot hole.* We then fell asleep spooning, with an mess of hot DNA swimming around in the boy's hot cumhole.* To be continued... More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... I guess I have two fantasies left. The first, and the most controversal is wanting to tag a bottom along with his son, or two have them side by side making out and fuck both their holes. The son would of course be legal age. The other is I want to be able to flip fuck with my daddy, but, he is fucking equipped, and not being a well trained bottom... taking his 9 inch beercan dick is going to take a lot of patience, lube. and poppers... but it will happen. Ask me anything More...

Click here to see CFL Barebacker's original blog post... A couple of weeks ago, I was fortunate enough to, again, find myself in the wonderful city of New Orleans. My experiences there have always been delightful from many aspects. This particular Friday night was one for the telling. It all started with a beer bust sponsored by the Lords of Leather. This krewe is, in my opinion, the best Mardi Gras Krewe in the city. My boyfriends and I participated in the beer bust and then headed upstairs to the darker, seedier part of the building. Since I had a few drinks to take the edge off, my inhibitions were lowered. I was aching for some cock, and ass and determined that I was not going to waste this opportunity. I found a corner where some very interesting looking guys were lingering around. We all had the same thing on our minds, although little action was happening. Someone had to get it going, so it might as well be me! I was feeling pretty confident in my leather chaps, jock, and leather vest. Inside my leather vest were some carefully placed packets of lube, and around my neck was a bottle of poppers hanging from a convenient leather holder my hot boyfriend, Barkley, made. I made the ‘nod’ to a solid, rugged looking guy in cammo pants and no shirt. He had a thick cock, about 7 inches long, hanging out of the fly. I knelt down in front of him and he fed the slab of meat to my anxious mouth. As I sucked this thick cock down my throat, I managed to slip his low-hanging balls free of his pants. I loved the musky scent of his warm crotch as I took his entire length and girth down to his nut-sack. He moaned with delight as I kept a steady pull on his sack, while simultaneously sucking his rock-hard cock. After a good while of working his cock over, he leaned down and asked if I get fucked. I nodded in affirmation. He then, pulled back, and lifted my up by my arm. I turned around and bent over, offering my hairy hole to his hot, hard cock. My hole was pre-lubed as I handled that while on my knees sucking. I felt the fat mushroom head of his cock pop through, followed by the full length of his shaft. A quick pain shot though my guts, but was quickly diminished by the warm steady stroking of his cock breeding me. A small group had gathered around and guys were in a semi-circle, stroking their cocks as they watched. A tall, lanky guy was right in front of my face, stroking his cock. He also had about seven inches. He was not quite as thick as the one in my ass, but was equally attractive. I looked up and saw him grin. He looked like the Marlboro man, so I reached out for his cock, and continued fulfilling my fantasy. I had two hot cocks in me at the same time. One in my mouth, and one in my ass. I settled into a steady rhythm of sucking and getting fucked. I made sure to fuck back as I worked my sphincter muscles around the big meat sliding in and out of my hole. After a few minutes of the ass pounding, I could tell he was getting close to blasting my insides. The rhythm became faster and more erratic.* I forced my hips back harder, matching every thrust, also keep up with the cock down my throat. I heard the guy behind me grunt “Awww, I’m gonna cum”. I wanted to make sure I got the load, so I thrust my hips back, clamped my sphincter down hard, and reached back with both hands, grabbed his hips and forced him deep inside me. Boom! I felt it good! The convulsions of his body matched the throbbing pulses in my ass as he unloaded his jizz inside my hole. As soon as I felt him relax a little, I turned around and cleaned his cock with my mouth, making sure I didn’t spill a single drop of that precious seed. As I was lapping all the juice from his cock, I felt another cock fill my ass. I never looked back to see who it was, but assumed it was the guy I had been blowing. Within seconds, I felt him jerking and cumming in my ass. He grabbed my hips and held steady for a bit, making sure to fully mix his spunk with the hot one that was already there. No sooner had he pulled out when another entered! Damn! I didn’t even look to see who it was. All I knew was I was feeling good, and the cock I just cleaned off was getting hard again. I noticed another older guy was standing beside him looking like he needed serviced. He was barely average looking in the face, but had a fit body, and a really nice, uncut cock. I adjusted my angle a bit so as to take aim at his cock. I pulled him closer and he was quick to drop his pants the rest of the way. His meat hung there like an offering. I could barely see his piss slit peeking from beneath the soft foreskin hood. I tongued the hood, sliding around the head of his cock. Then I slipped my tongue inside the skin and tasted the sweetness of his slick, smooth, skin covered cock head. Meanwhile, cock number four found its way into my hungry hole. I figured, as long as I was feeling comfortable with it, I would keep this position that seemed to be popular in this particular corner of the bar. The sucking and fucking continued for some time. I swallowed two loads including the older uncut guy, along with a short twink that wandered in to the group. He was a ‘blow and go’ that I barely saw for a minute. At last count, five cocks had filled my hole before I came up for air. It was getting stuffy in that corner as the crowd began pressing in so tight it was no longer as appealing as it had been earlier. I took my leave and escaped to the safety of the opposite corner, where my partner was talking with a couple of guys. Within minutes, our boyfriend, Barkley joined us. He had been making the rounds too. We grabbed a beer and swapped stories. Apparently, my partner was turned on by hearing of my sexcapades in the corner. He pulled my had toward his crotch and I felt his excitement. I told him he needed to let me take care of it. He grinned and unbuttoned his fly. I turned around and he slid his cock in my cum-soaked hole. His cock is thick and veiny, and I could really feel it throbbing inside me when he would pause his strokes to hold his load. I knew he wouldn’t hold off for long. After all, we had been fucking for over a decade, and I knew this cock better than any. While bent over getting pounded by my partner, our boyfriend had apparently lured another guy over and was bent over beside me getting his ass rammed. Barkley and I were kissing each other as both of us were getting our holes pounded. I felt my partner’s rhythm change and knew I was in for another load. I was right. He thrust one more deep plunge, and I felt one, two, three, four….five, six, yes, six spurts of his hot cum flood my guts. I clamped down hard as I pulled forward, milking every drop of cum from his cock with my well serviced ass. This was not a typical night out for us, but it was certainly a fun ride. I hope my next trip to New Orleans is just as much fun! Blog this on Blogger Share this on del.icio.us Post this on Diigo Share this on FriendFeed Add this to Google Bookmarks Post this to MySpace Tweet This! Share this on Facebook Submit this to Hacker News More...

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Click here to see Hot Dawg's original blog post... [NOTE: This post will be brief. Nothing of great import happened (mostly sleeping). The action was pretty quick and to the point as well.] After Kyle got over the shock of my waking him up, he, Danny, Rick and I got cleaned up and went out for lunch. The rest of the day after that was mainly lounging around, napping and some making out. Around 8pm, we all retired to the bedroom and got naked. Rick and Kyle paired up which left me and Danny. Rick and Kyle didn't waste any time. They immediately started sixty-nining. Danny and I decided to go a little slower and make out. Our hands had a mind of their own though. Danny wrapped a hand around my dick and slowly stroked it. My hands found his ass. I worked a finger into his hole. I pulled away and started kissing my way down Danny's tightly muscled body. I took some time on each nipple; licking and chewing. His fingers were tangled in my hair and pulling lightly. Once I stopped working his nipples, I licked my way down to his dick. He was leaking alot of precum. His dickhead was totally covered. I licked it up and worked my way down his shaft to his balls; working each one in and out of my mouth. I looked over and saw Rick with his legs up in the air. Kyle was just starting to push his dick into him. I figured Kyle wouldn't be taking it up the ass this time. Danny pulled me back up to his face and told me to fuck him. I flipped him over on his stomach and positioned my dick at the opening of his hole. I spit in my hand and then covered my dick with it. Slowly, I pushed into his hot ass. Danny took my entire dick in one push. The inside of his ass felt like it was on fire. I decided to waste no time and started hammering his ass. Danny buried his face in a pillow and I could hear him moaning "fuck me" over and over. I started fucking him harder. I wanted to unload in him so bad. From off to the side, I heard Kyle grunting as he came inside Rick. That set me off. I blasted my load deep into Danny's ass. I felt him come while I was still pumping my load into him. I lay down on Danny's back and started kissing and licking his neck. The smell of cum was strong in the air. Rick and Kyle moved up next to us on the bed. Kyle's cock was still semi-hard and glistening from the load he just worked into Rick. There was cum all over Rick's chest and stomach. Apparently, he blew his load right after Kyle did. The four of us lay there and fell asleep. We woke the next morning to have a quick breakfast before Kyle and I had to leave. We spent a few minutes making out before Kyle and I got in the car. They invited us to come back down anytime we want. I may like going to San Antonio more often. More...

Click here to see Life In The Raw's original blog post... (Disclaimer: This takes place before I contracted HIV, I had recently tested neg and thus knew I was not putting anyone at risk.) For a short time, I lived in Las Vegas, Nevada. A friend of mine had moved there before me, and upon hearing that I lived in town, he was happy as hell that he had one of his drinking buddies back. So that night he picked me up and we went to the strip. "Okay dude," he said. "You know what I am in the mood for tonight?" "Drinking" I answered. "Well yeah" We laughed. "I wanna try to have a drunken homosexual experience" (I swear he said those words) "What?!" I asked. "We get drunk and have gay sex" he said. "But we both have to get drunk, that way, I can blame the booze and you dont come off as a predator preying on your drunken best friend." Well, looks like he had the night all planned out... we get drunk, I suck his dick, the end. We went to MGM Grand and got a few Bicardi 151 slushies. We were drunk and went back to his place. I went down on him, sucking his cock, he was laid down on the couch. Then I had a thought, if he was going to have gay sex, it was going to be on my terms... I lifted up his legs and ate out his straight boy hole. "Dude, what the fuck?" "Shut up?" "Dude, what the hell are you doing,,, that... holy shit that feels awesome." I ate his furry straight guy ass out somemore, while he rambled on to himself about if thats what a girl feels like when she is eaten out. His hole was wet and relaxed. I lined up my dick to his hole and slid in slowly. He winced as I popped his cherry, his legs over his head, his hole filled with my dick. I moved in and out of him, remembering that as a teenager that i was scared of him, this tall, buff, quiet guy. And now, here I was years later, nailing his ass. He whimpered. I asked how it felt. "Shut up man." was his answer. But his moans told me all i needed to know. Then I felt my load boil, I let some of it deep in his ass, and pulled out to coat his rim. I smiled. A shit eating grin. I began to jack him off. "Don't I get to fuck you?" "No, I dont feel like gettiung fucked." "Wait, I'm the straight one, and I got fucked." I chuckled. "Think about what you just said." He stood up, grabbed his dick and shot all over me. To this day we talk about our late night experience. Some of his girlfriends have even been told about it. Then I came, deep in his straight boy ass. More...