Feeder

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here Since I've been on such a dry spell (at least for me), I will break up the three encounters I had in one day into three separate posts. Not only will it get me back into writing this blog, but to string along readers to keep coming back. What? Was I not supposed to say that aloud? So I was working from home the other day and my mind was on anything but work. It was a cool and rainy morning and I was way too distracted by on-line possibilities that loomed out there with potential for real world meet-ups. There was more potential than there was actual - but that is the way these things go, as we are all aware of by now. Craigslist was giving me nothing. gay.com was giving me zilch. Finally Manhunt provided some potential. The guy had 8.5", but it was massively thick. He claimed to also have a 10 day load. Promising, indeed. He had some available time in early afternoon, which worked for me with breaks from conference calls and he was only about 20 minutes from me, if Google maps were to be believed. I brought poppers and that's about it. I can't say I was elated when he opened the door. Older. A little scraggley in the beard and hair area. I was looking more at the 8.5" dick thing than the face, though I do like a good face. I also like a 10 day load, or the thought of it. The entire scene was anticlimactic - literally. While it's a great thing to have a big dick, it's another thing if you don't have enough blood in your body to get it up. I'm sure anyone could blame the cocksucker and his inabilities to do a good enough job to excite, but I've done this, oh say, 3000 other times and have a pretty good track record. Yeah, I went and licked his ball. Sucked them even. He jacked. ...and jacked. ...and jacked some more. Clearly, I was not into it, but it was uncertain whether he was. At some point he goes, "are you ready for it?" I was....as I just wanted to be gone. I put my mouth on it and he "shoots". Yes, that is in hypothetical quotation marks. If he said that was his 10th load of the day and not his first load in 10 days, I'd almost get it. But that wasn't the case. There was seemingly nothing there. At all. No fluid. No volume. No taste. When it was apparently all gone, I jumped up and was in the process of putting my shoes. He seemed like getting off was a huge release for him. Then he dropped a mini-bomb: He tells me he remembered me from another time I blew him. I'm normally really good at remembering guys I have been with - yes, even with the volume I've been with. And then it came back to me. I even blogged about it here. Internally, I shuddered with the thought that I now had done this twice, but it all kind of made sense now. Later (after the other two) and I went home, I looked at his screen name again. It was different. I don't totally remember the other one, but this one wasn't one I recognized. He probably had to change identity to get anyone to hook up with him. Unfortunately for me, it worked. I do not think I will be making that mistake again. At least of my three for this day, it only got better. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... So I got some older guy dick in Lauderdale and I got some more in Chicago. Didn't really do a lot in Chicago but did get a hook up with a guy from bbrt. I really should start asking guys I hook up with if they care if I put their screen names in here so you can look them up. Anyway, he was 54 and a hot daddy. He was real hairy, front and back. He showed up at my hotel room door in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a long sleeve shirt over it. He came right in and right up to me to start kissing. I knew we wouldn't be wasting any time. He started pulling my clothes off so I helped. Then he pulled his off and I saw all the hair. He asked if I liked hairy. I said yep. He pushed me on the bed and sucked my dick for about 20 seconds and then flipped me over. When I say he feasted on my hole I can't even do it justice. He went so nuts on my hole for a good 20 minutes. Rubbing his tongue back and forth, fucking his tongue in deep, biting the ass cheeks. Over and over again he was doing this. Every now and then he'd spit in the hole and then lick it up. He was going to town. Then he laid down on the bed and I thought it was go time but he said to sit on his face so more of that This did give me a chance to suck his dick though while he washed my hole over and over with his tongue. I actually got tired of sucking his dick before he tired of eating my ass. But all good things come to an end and then he flipped me over and asked 'is this what you want boy?' 'you wanna get bred.' I said yes!! and he lubed up his dick with some spit and since there was a gallon of spit in and around my hole he was able to push right in. Because he had been eating me out for so long I must have been crazy horny for cock because I shot a load on my stomach about 3 minutes into it. He asked if he should stop and I said no. He said 'yeah you still want the load, you know why I'm here' and he started fucking me a bit harder. I tightened up a bit after cumming and he told me I had a great hole. I didn't want to get too tight so I took a nice long hit off the popper bottle, got nice and light headed and he said 'there you go. daddy's gonna give it to you boy.' and he got into a rhythm, after a few minutes he asked 'you want this load' in my light headed state i said fuck yeah and he told me i was about to get it. then he moaned real loud and shot a nice load in my hole. he pulled out and we played the what are you doing in town game and i asked what he did. all the good stuff. i asked if he wanted to shower and he said no, he would just use a face cloth quick. he did, got dressed and left. when he got back near a computer he emailed me that we should do it again next time i am in town. buddy link...... More...

To see Billy Twee's original blog post click here Some latin queen hogged the fuckbench for the whole time that I was at the Steamworks last week...an unusually long time, 10 hrs., since there was a promotional 10 hr. rental on that day, 10/10/10. Actually, he did me a favor, for I spent the whole stay in my large room, hosting a dozen butt-hungry sex hounds...here are the standouts: Black Daddy...this slender muscular mature top had a snow white goatee, and a longish dick that he used like a swirl stick whipping up a bucket of paint. Branch Bank Manager...I don't know if he works in a bank but he sure looks like it, with a serious demeanor, average build, hair that's just combed not styled and...he wears his glasses when having sex...but with a big dick. Banker had also knocked back a couple, judging from his stale bourbon scented kiss, and a fuckstyle that can be described as haphazard. His fucking was unsteady, and unrhythmic with that big dick sideswiping the walls of my asschute like the dick had a mind of its own...but this is not a bad thing, actually. That long rod kept slipping out and I had to put it back in, much like putting the gas pump hose into the gas tank, and that made me feel really slutty. Then I said something one never hears in a bathhouse, 'Just fuck me 'til you cum.' Banker said, 'I think I have to share the wealth,' which was a way of saying, 'shut up, bitch, I'll cum when I cum.' No matter. He never got the chance...drunken banker tried to climb on to the mattress, slipped and fell to the floor...pretty much killing the moment...though it was great to hear him mutter, 'Hot Ass!' as he left the room. Stealth Cat...this man-boy/boy-man stood at the foot of the mattress and pondered my ass for a few moments (I was looking at him by way of the wall-sized mirror) and then pounced on the mattress and shoved his dick up my ass. This was the smallest dick of the night and the best fuck of the night. He got on his haunches and clutched my ass close...and by grasping him by the arches of his feet, we turned into an in-synch fuckmachine. His grinding fuckstyle resulted in a load planted deep in my ass...I shat out the load the next morning, hours later...it took hours to work itself out. Nur...this Middle Eastern looking guy fucked me rabbit style and I was sure he would come, but he didn't...but it was a good workout. PozMan...I don't know if he's poz, but I think so...I looked like the way I like my poz tops to look: ravaged face, salt and pepper buzzcut, well-toned bod, tribal tattoos, and of a certain age. This coupling led to a missionary style pounding with intense eye to eye concentration, and he chose to pull out before cumming, denying me that poz load. This was some hot sex nonetheless. 4 White Men...these guys all looked similar: similar meaty builds, similar degree of baldness, all sure of themselves grabbing me and putting me where they wanted, all good fucks. I don't bother to discuss condoms anymore; I keep them under the mattress and if a top asks, I let him use one. But I just smear some lube on their dicks (I hate stuff that squirts or has to be squeezed) and let the tops go for it. All these four went for it...and they all knew what to do when I pushed back...they retracted their dicks, teased my hole and then plunged right back in. There is an art to bottoming, you know...you just can't lay there, you've got to work for it, and that means working that hole. So I should thank that latin queen for keeping me off the fuckbench...and for giving me hours to perfect my art. Thanks,dude. More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here It was a day to be out and about, so I decided to do just that. I had been chatting online with a friend about guys that let the cum hit the floor or otherwise get wasted and it made me hungry. I told him to wish me luck on my quest...and he asked for 6 loads. I was able to tell him that I got three. The first is a guy that I have seen multiple times at the local shopping center. Each time he pulls out this great looking cut cock that is at least 8 inches with a mushroom head. He can cum in minutes, which is great...but he ALWAYS puts it in the urinal. No many how times he watches guys coat my face, he won't aim for it. I don't understand, but I do respect his wishes. Today he and I were in the bathroom alone and I asked if he wanted to cum on my cock. He smiled a wide grin, and said yes! So he stroked a few more times and let loose with a white load of cum that hit the top of my cock. As he was finished, I used my hands to lick up what I could and the rest I rubbed on to my dick. Then I pulled my jock back up and went back to cruising the area. The second load was a hot Latino guy that saw me a few days ago and we exchanged the thought that I should take his load next time. I started him off at the urinal in the tearoom but when traffic began to pick up we headed out. Per my suggestion, we headed for the stairs that I like and he followed behind me. Once we were in position, I got on my knees and he pulled out his thick dark meat. Nice mushroom head and silky smooth. He put both hands on the sides of my head and used my mouth as his fuck toy. He was telling me to take his cock, while fucking my throat. Then he told to me take his cum and he let loose with a nice thick load. I took it all, licked my lips and stood back up. Load 2 down...now on to the last. The third load was back in the tearoom. I walked in and saw a short of stature ...is that the right phrase? oh well,...buddy of mine (yes, we are both short but I hate that word...)and he was already firm and holding it. At the same time I saw a visitor that spoke to me in the hallway earlier in the week. The tall visitor had a tasty looking uncut cock so I knew it was ok to stroke my meat a bit at the urinal. By luck and chance, it ended up being a room full of horny men looking for action. I took the initiative and went down on my buddy. He was now sporting a rock hard cock and I was bending over taking it into my mouth. When I tried to ask if he wanted to go to another spot, he took it mean that I was asking about going in the large stall behind him. He went in and I had a split second to decide....I followed. Right away, we started off with me sucking his cock and he pulled mine out of my jock. He leaned in to give me a kiss when I came up for a quick breath of air. I could see the shoes of the guy in the next stall and I knew everyone else was still outside watching. After sucking his hard cock a few more times, he leaned back in for more kissing and then he said that he was close. I leaned back and told him to shoot it all into my jock. He smiled and let a HUGE load start spraying. On to my pubes, my cock and my jock. More hit the piercing and the rest pooled in my jock, soaking it. After he was totally spent I used my hand and stroked my cum soaked cock a few times and pulled the jock up and walked out. I ran into him in the hallway and said "Thanks!!". Then I went to see my barber with all that cum soaking into my crotch. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... I met him online. On an AOL M4M chatroom. He said he was a White Jewish boy. Football player build. Blonde hair, blue eyes. A strict and total top. I told him I was still a virgin. I was. He asked if I wanted to change that. I said, “Yes.” He asked if I wanted to meet him. I told him I did not drive. He asked for my address. I gave it to him. Just like that. He said he was on his way. About 30 minutes later he was outside my house. I got in his car. He was a complete and total stranger. Another half-an-hour later, we ended up at one of his friend’s house. He was there too. There was plenty of beer. He offered me one. I accepted. I was under age, I did not know any better at all. So after a single beer, I was totally buzzed and ready to give him anything he wanted. He wanted my mouth around his cock. He wanted his cock in my ass. The next thing I know I am giving him head. I don’t even remember us kissing, or his pants dropping. But, there I was, on my knees, my head between his thighs, dick in my mouth. It was the first time I was doing this and I did not know a thing. His cock felt awkward in my mouth but I tried my best. He was not BIG by any standard. I’d measure him at probably 5 or 5.5 inches, but what he lacked in length he made up in girth. It certainly was thick, and it had a really nice look to it. Thinking back, he actually had one of the prettiest cocks I’ve ever seen. Sure, it was not big, but had it been two or three inches longer, he could be packing the perfect cut cock. It was straight, thick and circumcised to perfection. No unnaturally grotesque veins, bumps or scares. Smooth. I sucked it. I licked it. I blew on it with my mouth. Nibbled on it. I even tried getting my tongue in the slit. I was doing every conceivable thing I could do with my tongue to pleasure his cock. He stayed hard so I figured I was doing something right, but I had no confidence, whatsoever, in what I was doing. “My balls,” he whispered, almost in a half moan. I have always taken instruction pretty well so I knew immediately what he wanted. I took my mouth off his cock, and dove straight for his balls. They were hairy. And small. Not exactly something that turned me on or drove me wild, but I was determined to please him. It was at that moment that it hit me: I was there to please him. I’m not sure how it happened, but it just made sense. I was there to help him get off. I wanted him to cum. So, the same way I had worked on his cock, I began working on his balls. Doing everything I could with my lips, tongue and mouth that I thought would bring him pleasure. It was then that I started to go for his inner thigh. And from there, up, back to his balls. I had often played withhis perineum, so I decided to try and lick him there. When I did, he moaned loudly. I then became aware of my hands. They had been on his thighs the entire time. I decided to put them to work. One went straight for his dick and the other for his balls as I worked the underside of his balls with my mouth. Again, I was doing everything I could to orally please him. This time I felt a little better because the harder I worked on him with my mouth, the more he moaned. I felt so proud of myself. The more I worked the more slick and wet his area got with saliva. This was starting to become fun for me. I grazed his hole slightly with my tongue. It was warm. Real warm. So I decided to try that out… I cant remember the year, but I do remember back then I had limited access to porn. Most of it was thumbnails of pictures. In a few I had seen, one guy was licking the other’s asshole. I had always been curious as to how that would work. I had wondered what it would taste like, and how it would feel. So I decided to give it a shot. Why not? This was my first time after all, and hearing him moan was getting me worked up and making me feel a little adventurous. …I tried it, and it was FUCKING AWESOME! There I was eating a complete stranger’s ass out. I couldn’t believe it. “Get naked!” he ordered almost immediately. I pulled away from his hole and took my hand off his cock and balls. Shirt came off. Unzipped my shorts. They fell. Took off my socks, and brought down my boxers. I stood there naked. “Turn around,” he said So I did and continued to stand there naked. He came up behind me, and started kissing my neck and down my shoulders. “I’m gonna fuck you now,” he whispered in my ear. What happened next was a blur. One second I was standing there naked, the next I was on my back and he was pushing inside me. I don’t remember much about this part other than it hurt. I also remember that he took me in several different positions, on my stomach, chest down and ass up, on my side and doggy. I remember that he used me pretty good but how it all happened I can’t remember. Was it the beer? Was it the fear? The next thing I know, I’m on my back again and he is jerking off at my face. “Open your mouth,” he managed to say with a deep sigh. So again, I did. He moaned loudly as he shot. The first squirt hit my bottom lip. The next, my cheek. I don’t know why I did what I did next, but I took him back in my mouth as he shot the rest of his huge load. “Whoa!” he exclaimed and almost doubled over. I guess he had not been expecting that. I opened my eyes and looked up into his. “Fuck,” he whispered. “That was fucking hot!” He finished cumming and took his dick out of my mouth, and I swallowed my first load of “boy cum.” “I can’t believe you just did that,” he admitted a few seconds later. “I thought you might like it?” I said a little confused. Did he really enjoy it? “Do you wanna cum?” he asked, changing the subject. “Uhmm sure?” I replied, a little hesitant. I had never cum in front of another person before. He laid down beside me, immediately reaching for my balls and then straight down to my perineum and found my still tender hole. He started to rub it, and slowly inserted a finger. I started to jack off, slowly at first, still not sure that this would work out. He then picked up the pace in which he penetrated me. My hole adjusted to his fingers and was not quite as tender. I soon found my self gripping his fingers with my hole in time with his penetrations and my dick grew rock hard in my hand. He moved in closer, nibbled on my ear and moaned slightly for me. Rubbing his cheek against mine he said, “Your hole is so nice and warm…so fucking wet…did you like me fucking you? Did you like my fat dick inside you?” At this point my body went on auto-pilot because the next thing I’m cumming all over myself. We laid there for a minute or two, my breathing slowly subsiding. “Are you sure that was your first time?” he asked “Yeah,” I said sheepishly. “Man, you were pretty experienced for being a virgin,” he said. “That dirty talk really got you off, you took 3 of my fingers and you swallowed my load. And, no bottom has ever rimmed me before,” he added. I remember that him pointing this out made me feel completely put on the spot, embarrassed and uncomfortable. I must have blushed. He took the cue and said, “Let’s go get cleaned up.” As we made our way to the bathroom my mind was racing and overflowing with emotional confusion…Did I really do this? Is 3 fingers a good thing? A bad thing? Was it really dirty talk that got me off? What does this mean? About 10 minutes later we’re both clean, dressed and the bedroom we were in was back in the state we found it. Fast forward 20 – 25 minutes or so, we’re back outside my house. “You were fucking great,” he said. “Thanks,” I replied. “I had fun. I hope you did too,” he said I remember just smiling at him and immediately looking down. I stepped out of the car and closed the door. Turned around and walked up to my front door. I gave a glance back but he had already left. I hadn’t even heard him pull away. I had just lost my virginity to a complete stranger More...

Click here to see Frat Boy Cunt's original blog post... At the start of this year's college football season I decided that since my beloved USC Trojans are Bowl-ineligible this year I wanted to come up with a way to remain involved and invested and to celebrate my Trojan studs' certain victories. The result was a pledge to celebrate the studs of Troy the way a cumslut like me ought to: for every touchdown the Trojans scored this season I will take a different guy's load up my hole. Truth be told I never expected Matt Barkley and company to rack up nearly as many trips to the end zone as they have over the first half of the season...and I'm fucking thrilled. After only six games my Trojans have scored a whopping 36 touchdowns, or 36 loads of cum that I will have to have dumped in my hole by as many different cocks. I'm intending to complete my sperm-collecting tribute within a month of USC's final game, so clearly this is going to require a good deal of concentrated sluttiness over the holidays. I'm totally up for the challenge, I assure you...this is no mere flakey fantasy: this is about my Trojans, and that's serious shit. I'd love to reach out to my readers for help with this effort. Any readers from The LA, San Diego, Palm Springs, Las Vegas or San Francisco areas who would be willing and able to help get me filled by a half dozen guys or more should please get in touch, as should anyone who wants to help get this frat hole stuffed with cum. Fight on, Trojans! More...

Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... Have you ever been fucked by a guy who can cum multiple times in a session? It’s pretty spectacular. My first experience was this black dude with 9” who came in my ass 5 times. He never pulled out and never went limp. Just kept fucking and cumming. Last night I had my second “multiple” experience. It was with this guy that I’ve been flirting with online for about 3 years. Circumstances always conspired against us in the past. Until yesterday. He’s 6’2”, built well, is handsome and has a great goatee. He also has 7.5 inches of cock and a tongue that lives ass. Heaven!! I had no idea that he could cum several times, but before we started I told him my ass was really hungry and that I was hoping he could fuck me more than once. He confidently assured me that wouldn’t be a problem. I said, “How about three loads?” He said, “I usually guarantee my bottoms five. Any more depends on how turned on I get.” After eating my ass and lubing my hole delicately with his fingers and tongue, he got me on my stomach and started fucking me. In 5 minutes load one was planted deep. He tensed up and his breath came in pants. I felt his 7.5 incher throbbing and twitching in my ass. Man I love that!! He kept fucking after he finished jizzing, and lasted another 5 or so minutes before my milking technique got him to donate load 2. He then pulled out and went to the bathroom and to get a drink. When he got back we made out for awhile. It wasn’t long before he had me on my back and was fucking me again. Load three came after about 10 minutes of thrusting with deep kissing. Load 4 surprised him. He was just resting in my ass and we were playing with nipples. He was licking mine and then when he rubbed his beard across it, I shuddered intensely and this made him orgasm on the spot. He stayed in me and kept fucking me awhile longer until number 5 was squirted in. We then separated and relaxed, made out, grinded, etc. I worked his nips until he got hard again, and then begged him for more loads. We got doggystyle and he fucked me roughly until #6 painted my guts. He claimed to be done, but he left it in me while he played with and kissed my back. At one point he reached around and tweaked my nipples, which made me shiver and clench— and I was rewarded by his 7th orgasm. We separated again (every time he pulled out, his seed would spill out of my ass which we would finger back in) and rested. I begged him for one more, worked his nips again to get him hard, and he eventually got me on my back and entered my cumsloppy hole again. This time it was a slow, luxurious fuck with lots of intense kissing. And eventually I was rewarded with load #8. Then he really was spent, because try ad I might I just couldn’t coax him hard again. Eight loads. In 2 hours!! It was fucking hot. Next time he promised we’d go for 10. More...

Click here to see Closet BB Cumdump's original blog post... Well boys it's been a while since my neighbor stopped by but fresh from giving a blowjob and having cum on my breath I had to post it. The bf is out running errands this morning and I was outside doing some stuff in the yard. Nice day. I was talking to one of my other neighbors and my across the street neighbor came down his drive and joined the conversation. We chatted for a bit and then he throws out 'hey, is it still cool if I borrow your nail gun? i wanted to tack some stuff up for halloween for this kids' i told him sure and the other neighbor said goodbye and we walked down my driveway. i asked if he really did need the nail gun. he said 'how about i put my dick in your mouth and we'll talk about that after.' fine by me. same drill as always, we walked in the back door and he dropped his pants in my kitchen and didn't say anything else. i dropped to my knees and started to polish his knob. i soooo wish he'd let me take a pic of it. i promised him no face but i told him i just liked jerking off thinking about it and a pic would help that. he said no. i didn't want to push it and ask if he'd ever be up for a fuck. i'm thinking he controls this relationship and as long as i get to blow him on a regular basis i am not going to fuck that up. his dick started to swell as always and i cupped his balls and then pulled them down a bit. he said 'yeah, suck my dick man.' and then he grabbed the back of my head and started skull fucking me. a few minutes later i felt the head of his dick puff up and i new the payoff was coming. man did it ever, in a big way. he shot a good 5 or 6 heavy streams of cum down my hungry throat and it twitched for another minute or so. i am starting to wonder if he has blue balls or something and isn't really getting any at home. how could his load be that big if he was? hey, i guess not my problem. just my gain bring it on again man!! More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here I know I've written about him before, but there is this guy in town who I let suck my dick. Yes, he only sucks married straight men and in his mind that's what he thinks I am. Fuck, if he truly believes that he's a stupid ass, but we all have our delusions to get through life. I don't think I did write about this - except maybe via Twitter - but the guy basically fired me as one of his many feeders. Me! Fired!!!! My word, not his. He basically texted me (our only form of communication) that I should find a new cocksucker. I didn't question it or anything and never answered him again and went about my life for the last 5-6 months. It was no skin of my back. It wasn't horribly surprising either when he sent a text earlier last week asking how I was. They all come back......eventually. The reason it was no skin off my back was that I would get my dick sucked out of boredom more than horniness. You know I'd much rather suck than be sucked. But one does what he does. So yes, he contacted me with his bland text which both parties knew it was a lead-in to getting back in my pants. I wasn't needing it, but I was curious to say the least. Turns out the reason for my termination? I was too rough with him. Awww, poor baby. Apparently last time I hit him upside the head while he was sucking me (no doubt due to his teeth usage). Apparently I did it hard enough to impair hearing in his ear for three days. In my defense, I didn't mean to hit him in the ear, but in the face. I know he likes it, at least to a degree and my other take away was - I treat guys the way I like to be treated, at least sexually. I make no apologies for something I didn't know I did, nor that he didn't man-up enough to tell me at the time of and waited until weeks after the fact. Clearly my cock, balls and load win out over anything I did, as he wants me to come back and feed him. I'll consider it, but I've done without long enough that it isn't a definite need for me. It might be for him. After all, I have a great cock. More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here I got an email yesterday from a bud who hosts "Happy Hours" at his place of business. Happy Hour consists of the two owners opening their glory hole and sucking off all "guests" Yesterday's email was different because they were opening the home glory hole. I called when I got to their street and was greeted at the back gate by one of the owners. Rocky informed me that because of the small number of respondents, the tone of the evening had changed, and that everyone was inside. I walked into the bedroom and saw seven other men in various states of fellatio and sodomy. Rocky stepped up behind one of the guests and eased his bare cock into the dude's ass. Rocky's partner began giving me an A-1 blow job. Rocky dumped his load, pulled out and let me in. I slid into the man's warm, smooth chute as he groaned and told me how good my cock felt inside. I told him my load was gonna feel even better, and he began to encourage me. I stroked a few more times and unloaded as he squeezed my cock with his hole. I pulled out, and Rocky's partner licked the last drops of semen off the head of my softening cock. More...

Click here to see Defiant HIV+ Bareback Fucker's original blog post... I had no idea. I had no such plan. My focus was the usual. Top some ass, enjoy, and run... Maybe get fucked, but that was an "outside chance" kind of deal. Instead, I got kissed. A kiss that disarmed. A kiss that made me submit. A kiss that took from me all reservation. Now all I want is that kiss. And that cock. Before Folsom I had dabbled in bottoming but started to trend back toward being my same old top self, but then I went to that bareback party mentioned in my previous post. There I laid eyes on a guy that I would later come to identify as a guy I had chatted up months prior on BarebackRT. His profile says he is verse. Word is he is more bottom than verse. But with me, he is complete alpha. How? I saw him arrive, and I then became very focused. I watched him undress, check his stuff, then move into the main room. I followed, managing to come into his path quite fast. I felt myself turning my ass toward him. His cock in my hand, I realized that I was asking for it, but still did not stop. He tried to go in fast, and I could not take it. We tried that three times, and he finally said "it's pretty big". I said, "I know this!" I finally asked him to let me back up on it at my pace, and once he was in he could go at it as he pleased. He let me try my plan and In no time he was digging in balls deep and I was loving it! He came. We parted ways for a while, as I went searching for more from someone else. After a while I found myself back in his vicinity. I watched as he mounted other guys holes, and he enjoyed head from a couple of others. I was doubtful I would take more from him. He, apparently, was as aware of where I was, as I was of where he was. At one point he came over to me and asked if I wanted his cock up my ass again. I said sure, but I was not really sure. It is then that he started kissing me. The kiss was very directional. It was from him and to me. I was a target. The kiss was a weapon to disarm me and I went down hard. Once he had me defenseless he directed me to another location and i did as told. It was here that my need for his cock was established and reinforced. Down I went! He plowed a good long time, kissing me over my shoulder on occasion, just in case there was any resistance to his cock building in my mind. There was no such resistance. He had already destroyed it. He came again. I thought my job was done, and started looking to engage with others that had been watching us. He had other ideas. He kissed me again, and I was locked in place. He stroked his cock, which was still very hard and told me to not go anywhere. For some reason I took this as instruction to turn around and bend over, which I did. In he went, and he came so hard and so much that I felt the steams inside me. I have since chatted with him on BarebackRT, and he has plans for me. My top sense is currently missing. I don't need ass, I just need dick. I need his dick. And his kiss. The plan is that I will submit, without reservation, and do as I am told. I am already submitting since I cannot tell him no. I am soon to get fucked like I have never been fucked, and I am sure he will start with his disarming kiss! I am about to find out just how bottom I can be, and there is nothing to stop me from going there! Nothin at all!! Down I go... More...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here Worked late on Thursday night, and as I was leaving work, a bud texted me and said, "Two guys just got here. It's not too late for you to come over." I responded that I'd be right over. As I walked into his apt, I could see the lights were out, but the room was illuminated by a tv showing porn. Mark was bent over the bar, taking a cock up his ass. He said, "Hi baby" when I walked in and kissed me. I dropped trou, and the guy boning him pulled out and let me take over. I pounded his ass about eight strokes when I felt my balls boiling up, and my load spill out into his colon. It had been five days since I last shot, and I was HORNY!! I thanked him, zipped up, and left. More...

Click here to see Bareback Boy's original blog post... I like how the bottom boy just takes the other twinks cock, bare of course. For a younger/twink type, the top is really good at fucking and using the bottom, the way I like to be. On Friday night, I went to the movies with this kid, 22, who I had met online about 6 months ago and we saw Wall Street, which kinda sucked, and since we were bored we kept playing around with each other in the dark. I was rock hard the whole time because when we first hooked up, he was only interested in fucking me right away and he had a really nice thick and big shooting dick that felt fucking great in me skin to skin. I had thought I was too young for him to be interested in a repeat, but last week he sent me a message on facebook and said we should go to a movie and hang out. He said he was not all that into just me coming over and going right to fucking like last time. Once we were at the movie theatre, he knew I totally wanted it bad, but he never said anything other than just touching me and putting his hand all over my chest under my shirt. (No one could see us) I got up to take a piss, and about 1 minute later he followed and said let's just leave cuz the movie sucked. I would have totally let him fuck me right there in one of the stalls, but I was trying to not be a total slut. As we walked to his truck, he told me he had a couple friends that were getting together at this guy's house and they were hot to average and the owner of the house was older but had a huge 10" dick, and they would probably be all playing around at this guy's house. I told him yes, lets go , and even pulled his cock out while he was driving and tried to suck it, but steering wheel was in the way. Anyway, I told him as we parked at the house, that I wanted to totally have him fuck me raw in front of anyone he wanted. It turned out that the friends were pretty average looking, one was a beefy black dude, but the owner was defiitely hot and daddy like. My "date" started showing off my body and ass and was eating my butt in the back yard and started fucking me, but we had to move because my knees were on hard hard wood. He fucked me hard in this bedroom with the door open and I am not sure how many but some of the guys watched and played with my ass and balls, until my "date" shot his load in me. I started messing around with this one dude, only because I wanted to keep going, and the owner/daddy type guy came in and asked me if I wanted his cock right then. The owner's dick was AWESOME but he didnt last long fucking me and came within lke what seemed 5 minutes. I could have stayed, but left with my "dates" black friend, who was almost begging to fuck me in the car. He came into my house, my parents were asleep and i let him fuck me in my bathroom, he actually fucked so hard it hurt. This video is sorta similar to the position I was in most of the time my "date" was fucking me inside. More (some of Bareback Boy's blog posts contain video of his encounters)...

Click here to see the original blog post on Twisted by Tyler Morgyn... THE BEST OF ISAAC KING'S HAIKUS One night stand becomes two then three. Passion is quite confused. So are we. Come to me bare. The Way I see you in my dreams. Take me that way too. Crawling to your pure center, I feel liberal To taste you slowly. More...

Click here to see Hot Dawg's original blog post... I was at Barnes & Noble earlier today in the coffee shop reading through a book when this really cute Hispanic boy came in and sat in a chair across from me. He was about 5'7/slim build/brown eyes and short dark brown hair. He was totally gorgeous. Of course, I surreptitiously checked him out while reading my book. He was doing the same. Over the course of about ten minutes, he would change positions in the chair (it was one of those cushioned, high-back chairs). The last position he sat in had his butt on the edge of the chair with one leg up (foot propped on the divider rail). If that wasn't invitation enough, his smoldering "come fuck me" look clinched it. He got up and walked toward the exit; looking over his shoulder as he went. I wasn't far behind. My only worry was that he might be too young. He followed me out to my car and introduced himself. He said he wanted to spend some time with me. I asked him how old he is. Thankfully, he's 19 (just looks younger). We got in my car and he suggested we go to his house as his family wouldn't be home for a couple of hours and it was pretty close. Once we got there, he walked into the den and sat in a recliner. He positioned himself just as he was at the bookstore. I told him how hot and suggestive that looked. He grinned and said he liked getting fucked in that position. OK. I walked over and climbed between his legs. Our lips met and his hands started roaming all over my body. My hands went to the fasteners on his jeans and started undoing them. I reached down into his open pants to find a rock hard dick that was leaking lots of precum. Finally, I pulled back and started pulling his pants down. His dick stood straight up. It was a nice maybe 7" uncut piece. It was wet with precum and it was driving me crazy. I got on my knees and started sucking on it. He started moaning and telling me how good it felt. I wet a finger and started rubbing against his smooth butt hole. With that, he jumped up and started dragging me to his bedroom. When we got there, we both stripped and got on the bed. "Please," he said, "Just fuck me." I agreed and he reached over to his night stand and grabbed a tube of lotion. He squeezed a little out and started working it into his hole. I took it from him and started lubing my dick. Once he had fingered some of the lotion into his butt, he pulled his legs as far back as he could. I got in position and started pushing my dick against his pucker. I thought it would take some effort to get into him; that he hadn't had much experience. Was I ever wrong. As soon as my dick just started to enter him, he took a deep breath and it was like he just drew my dick into him. I was balls deep into him in one stroke and he didn't even flinch. (And it still felt virgin tight inside). I took hold of his legs and started to fuck him. His eyes rolled back and he started to chant, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" I picked up the pace and started to nail him pretty hard; hitting deep each time. At some point, his hands moved from his legs and had a death grip on the sheet. His head was swinging back and forth and he was completely unintelligible. His entire body was covered in sweat. After about ten minutes, I pulled out of him and flipped him over on his stomach. I moved his legs apart and positioned my dick at the entrance to that super hot hole. I didn't even wait for him to say anything. I sunk my dick all the way back into him. He moaned, "Fuck yeah." I knew I wasn't going to last much longer, so I started fucking him through the mattress. After a few minutes, I felt him tighten up and I knew he was blowing his load on the sheets under him. Well, that set me off. I pushed in as deep as I could and started unloading a three day load into this hot little fucker. I knew when I eventually pulled out some of that load would come out with my dick. It took a few minutes. I was laying on top of him. We were both breathing heavily and dripping sweat. I let my dick go soft before I started to pull out of him. I flopped over on my back next to him. He moved over and wrapped his arm over me as he leaned in for our first kiss. (Did I mention he had the hottest pouty lips?) I put an arm around him and decided to reach back with my other to feel his hole. As I felt around, I noticed his hole was clinched tight. He wasn't letting any of my cum leak out (Good boy!) Once we were done making out, we went to the bathroom to clean up. He told me he's only been fucked twice before and loved it each time. He said my fuck was the most intense he'd had. I noticed he was hard again (damn these young guys) and stroking his soapy dick. He told me he was still horny and was going to come again. I told him to tell me when he was going to shoot so I could get it in my mouth and taste it. It didn't take long. In less than a minute, I was on my knees in the shower and this boy was dumping a very big, hot load in my mouth. Yum. It tasted great. After I swallowed it down, I stood and we started making out again. Just before I left, he handed me his phone number and asked if we could do it again. I told him the word "no" would never cross my lips and if I could fuck him 24/7 I would. He gave me a really deep kiss and then I had to leave before his family got home. It's rare that a boy his age comes on to me (or wants to hookup again). He's not the first. The youngest before him was 20 and he invited me to fuck him in a threesome with his boyfriend (who was 30). I look forward to the next time. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Here you go folks... "First Fuck Guest Post" from "Charlie". Please, everyone... if you read it...comment on it, good , bad, anonymously, or whatever... it is just so that "Charlie" knows that people are reading his story. Also, send me an email of your First Fuck to blk4whtass@live.com and I will work it in as a guest post when I can. Sir: Here is my story. I hope you like it. It's not a bb story (but it's true.) If you publish it, please call me "Charlie". Truthfully, I wrote the story only for your pleasure, so if you don't publish it, that would be fine, too. I had already sucked his cock three times before he fucked me. He was hispanic, younger than me, with a long, thin cock. I loved the way it felt in my mouth, and the way he held my head with both hands as he fucked my mouth. Watching his cock disappear into my mouth turned me on, and I knew one day he'd be the first to fill my ass. When I got to his apartment, I knew something was different. He led me to his bedroom. Before, we'd only been on his couch, with straight porn playing on his tv. This time, though, he had gay porn playing on the bedroom tv. When I walked into his room, i saw the lube and rubbers on the nightstand. I got instantly hard thinking about him fucking me and popping my cherry. We undressed and he lay on his back. "Make it hard" he said to me. I went to town on his cock like never before, and soon he was hard. "you want it up your ass, dont you?" he said. "god yes," I said. He reached over and grabbed a rubber. "Put it on me" he said. That turned me on so much, you can't believe. After I rolled the rubber onto him, he turned me onto my knees. He started talking to me in Spanish as he lubed up and entered me. He added a grunt as he pushed all the way in. It hurt like hell, but it also felt very good. He stayed in me for about a minute moving around slowly to get me used to him. As he pulled out, it felt fantastic. When he pushed back in, it hurt, but not as much as the first time. He repeated this until he eventually got into a rhythm. Slower than I'd expected. After about 5 minutes, he pulled my head around to make me watch him slide inside. The sight of his dark brown cock disapearing into my white ass made me start leaking precum. Then he pulled out. He told me to take the rubber off him. I did, thinking he was going to breed me. Instead, he gave me the rubber and told me to inhale. The scent of his precum and my ass sent me over the edge. He pushed me onto my belly and jerked off onto my back. The first shot hit me between the shoulder blades and the others covered my back. As I inhaled the rubber smell, I jerked my cock and came soon after. He got off the bed, threw me a towel and I cleaned myself up. "You like it?" he asked. "MMMMMMM" was all I could say. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... Here you go folks... "First Fuck Guest Post" from "Charlie". Please, everyone... if you read it...comment on it, good , bad, anonymously, or whatever... it is just so that "Charlie" knows that people are reading his story. Also, send me an email of your First Fuck to blk4whtass@live.com and I will work it in as a guest post when I can. Sir: Here is my story. I hope you like it. It's not a bb story (but it's true.) If you publish it, please call me "Charlie". Truthfully, I wrote the story only for your pleasure, so if you don't publish it, that would be fine, too. I had already sucked his cock three times before he fucked me. He was hispanic, younger than me, with a long, thin cock. I loved the way it felt in my mouth, and the way he held my head with both hands as he fucked my mouth. Watching his cock disappear into my mouth turned me on, and I knew one day he'd be the first to fill my ass. When I got to his apartment, I knew something was different. He led me to his bedroom. Before, we'd only been on his couch, with straight porn playing on his tv. This time, though, he had gay porn playing on the bedroom tv. When I walked into his room, i saw the lube and rubbers on the nightstand. I got instantly hard thinking about him fucking me and popping my cherry. We undressed and he lay on his back. "Make it hard" he said to me. I went to town on his cock like never before, and soon he was hard. "you want it up your ass, dont you?" he said. "god yes," I said. He reached over and grabbed a rubber. "Put it on me" he said. That turned me on so much, you can't believe. After I rolled the rubber onto him, he turned me onto my knees. He started talking to me in Spanish as he lubed up and entered me. He added a grunt as he pushed all the way in. It hurt like hell, but it also felt very good. He stayed in me for about a minute moving around slowly to get me used to him. As he pulled out, it felt fantastic. When he pushed back in, it hurt, but not as much as the first time. He repeated this until he eventually got into a rhythm. Slower than I'd expected. After about 5 minutes, he pulled my head around to make me watch him slide inside. The sight of his dark brown cock disapearing into my white ass made me start leaking precum. Then he pulled out. He told me to take the rubber off him. I did, thinking he was going to breed me. Instead, he gave me the rubber and told me to inhale. The scent of his precum and my ass sent me over the edge. He pushed me onto my belly and jerked off onto my back. The first shot hit me between the shoulder blades and the others covered my back. As I inhaled the rubber smell, I jerked my cock and came soon after. He got off the bed, threw me a towel and I cleaned myself up. "You like it?" he asked. "MMMMMMM" was all I could say. More...

To see Bike Guy's original blog post click here Like this last summer, my sex life has hit a dry spell. I’m working on it, but with not a lot of luck. But I do not want this blog to wither and die, so I am posting an encounter from my youth you might enjoy. It’s not graphic, per se, but you might get an uneasy feeling about it. I don’t, but I’ve told others the story and I can see it in their eyes. Read it, but see it for what it is: sex. Nothing more. I promise. I was still in my late teens, but strutted around enough to think I was wise to the world and experienced sexually. Technically, I was way more experienced than most by this time, but had a lot to learn, though it would have been hard to tell that to the 19 year old me. I was in a university hall bathroom I frequented often. By often, I mean 2-3 hours per day, each and every day. Old time restroom too. Marble partitions, six of them, one set that someone bothered to carve a gloryhole into – and done so long ago, the edges had been worn down and smooth. Getting one of those two stalls was always key to a good time there. Rarely were guys sharing stalls. Today was not one of those days. Not only was I in a stall with the hole, but I had this big lumbering stud outside the stall, peeking through the door crack watching me slowly stroke my boner. I stayed seated, reached up and unlatched my door. He walked in and locked us in. I’m a tall guy. He was huge. I’m guessing 6’5” and a good 240 solid pounds. Not fat. Unkempt blonde hair and a goofy mouth. The guy seemed kind of a hick, but one who knew what he was doing – maybe a kind of disarm and conquer kind of thing. He also had a big cock. 8”, but fat fat fat and with a threatening sized head on it, fully cut. The guy stepped right up to me and opened his fly and let his dick stand out right towards me. It didn’t really fall out since the stiffness was helping him defy gravity. I took it in my mouth like a good boy. I sucked on it with all the years of my practice but he wanted more. He hoisted me up by my armpits and normally when that happens a guy wants to take the throne so he can take my 8”. But not this time. He had other ideas. That idea? Ass. My ass. The gentleman in my stall spun me around to where I was bent over the toilet. Normally, I wouldn’t have been adverse to this, but I wasn’t prepared to be fucked, physically or mentally. I couldn’t wrap my hand, let alone mind, around his cock. What was I doing? I would say I had no choice, but I did. And I chose to stay exactly where I was. I wasn’t assertive enough to walk away and part of me wanted to be wanted this way. He used his own spit as lube, but even I knew that would never really cut it. He positioned himself behind me and pushed and pushed and pushed until he “slipped” in. That big head was really prying me apart and he knew it. I’m sure he had this issue with almost any guy he plugged. While not subtle, he knew what to do. Take control – or he’d walk away frustrated. He held onto my hips and continued to push into me. I simultaneously wanted it and wanted to get off it He was much bigger, in every way and was going to get his way. Though he was still in me, my instinct was to stand up to potentially disengage from his pud. He didn’t want that to happen. He turned me a bit towards the partition with the gloryhole and pressed me into that cold marble slab. I was pinned between his warm body and that wall. I’m sure I was blocking anything that anyone was hoping to see through that hole, but not because my dick was through it, just my body pressed against it. His hands went flat against the divider, as did mine and he went to work. Nothing was really said because in a room where the floor ceiling and dividers are marble and terrazzo, every word reverberates. I stayed quiet because I didn’t really want anyone else looking in or knowing what we were doing. The joke is, anyone who might have been in there would have known anyway. He pumped and pumped and pumped until I heard a noise catch in the back of his throat. He contained himself as much as he could to not vocalize during orgasm. The guy stayed still as he flooded my guts with his cream. I stayed pressed against the wall – oddly a little dejected but a lot horny. Do not get me wrong, I’m not saying this was not consensual, but I’m not sure it happened the best way it could have. Liberties were taken, I didn’t have enough say into what was going on and how – not that a restroom stall is the place for negotiation. You know I liked and have liked being, to a degree, rougher sex. It wasn’t the worst encounter, but all these years later, I still remember it. I doubt he ever gave it a second thought. He didn’t remember me when I went back to his place one night years later where I took it like a man! More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here Sfverscumboy's Videos Ok, I am always on the look out for cock and today was phenomenal. I was having a crap day and went to grab something to eat. While walking around I saw this tall, lanky 20's something guy walking towards me. We made eye contact and I turned around before stepping on the escalator. As I looked back, so did he. He was walking towards the bathroom... To give a good picture - he was about 6 foot 5ish, maybe 170lbs if wet but all lean muscle, some facial scruff and tatts on both arms. Wearing a black t-shirt and jeans. In other words, HOT and my type of guy. The second I got to the bottom of the stairs, I did a U-turn and went back. I headed to the tearoom and walked in. The guy was in one of the stalls so I went to the urinal and he came out. At first he just looked over and walked around the corner. I waited patiently and he came back. As he stood next to me and pulled out a HUGE cock, I knew that nothing was going to stop me for getting my mouth on that. I could only see about 5 inches of it in his hand but it was about 6 inches around and the head was just about the size of a good lemon. At that point someone walked in and went into a stall. Before he got spooked I asked if he wanted to follow me. He said yes and we left the tearoom. I immediately headed for a spot that I found works well for one on one intimate scenes. Hoping that he would get the hint, I turned around and he was following. As he caught up I told him we would have more privacy and he was ok with that. Through the doors we went and I took him down to my spot. Right away I started to undo my shorts so that he knew it was safe enough. He pulled out his cock and I just dropped my mouth to the floor! And my body followed down to my knees. I could not even get half way down, it was so thick...closer to 7 or 8 inches around it seemed. After working on the head and shaft, and getting my mouth used to the size, I asked if he was ok with video. He said sure, so I pulled out my Flip and handed it to him. Then I went back to choking myself on his meat. Looking up and seeing all that cock attached to all that inked and hairy guy was better than a hit of poppers. I kept working on getting more and more of him down but with the size it was awhile before I got it into my throat. Yes, of course I had to gag and with pleasure! Stroking with my hand and using every inch of mouth and tongue I could, I was working that cock like it was a last meal. I wanted him to shoot a load and did not want to loose a drop. Since he was holding the camera, I started to move my hat so that he could see my mouth and the look of pure joy on my face...he grabbed the hat and put it on his head to keep it out of the way. More deep throat - at least what I could force down my entirely stretched mouth - and we got into a rhythm of him fucking my face. I had to just let him have his way with my mouth and let all the spit and spunk flow. The sounds were hot - listening to all that spit working to get his cock further down. I again got most of his cock down my throat and then worked on the shaft. By this time, we were both rutting my face like pigs in heat and I knew it was not going to be long before the full force fucking of my mouth led to a spooge shot. Then I felt his cock somehow get even bigger and knew it was time! I pulled off as quick as I could and got the first shot. The second shot went towards my eye and I saw one fly past. After that, the shots were on my lips and tongue and my eyes just about rolled into the back of my head. As he was finishing unloading into my mouth, he apologized for the eye shot. And I had to say "no reason to apologize! I loved it". He used his finger to wipe my eye clean and place my hat back onto my head. Damn, I just about shot my load as I licked my fingers clean. After letting me lick his cock clean and getting my breath, he handed me back the video camera with an ear to ear smile on his face. You know I am a cum pig and tall men are a huge fetish, so getting this load was the perfect way to get me out of my funk of the day. On our way out the door, I asked if he lived here and he said it was a recent move. Perfect, I said...and told him that I would give him my number if he was interested in doing it again sometime. I asked if he minded me sharing the video and he said that it was fine...so you know that I will be more than happy to stay in contact. Then I had to sent a note to my husband and tell him that my funky bad day was over. More...

Click here to see CFL Barebacker's original blog post... Southern Decadence had already been one of my favorite to date, which made the Monday bareback party the icing on the cake! Guys began arriving at the suite around one o-clock. By 1:30 the room was full of naked, horny studs. The action started fast and furious. It was a lot of sensory overload with all the swinging dicks everywhere. Where to jump in was my biggest concern. I didn’t have to make that decision, however, as a hot muscle stud I met last year came over to me, dropped to his knees, and began worshiping my cock. He worked my meat until it was rock hard, then stood up, turned around, and offered me his muscled, hairy butt. He was pre-lubed, so I pressed the head of my cock to his hole and pushed through to part the pucker and press inward though his tight ring of muscle. I then charged through the tight ring and into his ass tunnel. I felt my balls nestling against his rump as I buried my rod all the way to the base. I felt him tightly grip his sphincter once again, gripping the column of flesh invading his hole. I began sawing in and out of him* as he continued clenching down the length of my vein-ringed invader. While my dick fucked in and out of his ass-hole, my hands reached around his chest to grab and toy with his nipples. Tweaking both of those hardened nubs, I elicited a grimace from him at the feel of my insistent fingers. I continued tweaking his nips while focusing on sliding my cock in and out of his ass-mouth. I felt my climax was at stake, and was not sure I wanted to blow right at the start of the party. The pleasure of him muscled down on my cock was so intense,* I began fucking him with a fury, forgoing any semblance of a rhythm in favor of a full assault on his fuck-hole. He urged me on with grunts of “Give it to me…breed my hole…..fuckin’ feed me your load”. With that last bit of encouragement, I felt the pulsations start to wrench through me as I speared my rod deep in his tunnel, spewing warm cum lustily up his chute and deep in his guts. That was how the party started Labor Day at Southern Decadence. That was just the first of three loads I gave, but I also received as many. I can hardly wait to return on my annual trek to the Big Easy next Labor Day weekend! 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...

To see My Load Deep In You's original blog post click here I woke up very early on Sunday am, hung over, and horny. Logged on to bbrts and got hit up by a semi-regular cocksucker. It'd been several months since we last hooked up, but he's a great cocksucker, and I was incredibly horny. Was over there in ten minutes, stripped, and let him work his magic. In about seven minutes or so, I was dumping a three day load down his greedy throat. You'd think that would be enough, and it was until about twelve hours later, when I got hit up again on bbrts by a guy that blew me last April. I went over, dropped trou, and watched some great porn while he sucked a nice big load out of he rock hard cock. I went home, and slept more peacefully than I have in a very long time. More...

Click here to see Black Bareback Bull's original blog post... I was back in the Midwest for a brief couple of days. As is my practice, I usually fly into Chicago and rent a car from there to go where ever I need to be in either of the 3I states (Iowa, Illinois and Indiana). I had finished my business in Iowa and was headed back to Chicago where I had planned to spend the night and catch an early flight back to Washington the next day. The night before I left IA, I had chatted with a guy from Peoria IL on one of the on-line hookup sites. We had chatted on numerous occasions…nothing really special…just your usual “setup banter” with a guy whom one day you MIGHT hookup with if all of the cards fell into place. I had long since made it clear to him that when/if we ever did hookup, it would be bareback and that I would breed him. He seemed to be good with all of that … but you never really know if the guy is really down with it… or is he just saying that because he knows that it is a remote chance that we will ever meet. Originally, I had no plans of ever meeting the guy for a couple of different reasons. One is that it would take a great deal of coordination and everything would have to fall into place to pull it off…something that rarely happens with causal on-line hookups. Second, while he was a nice looking guy, he was not my ideal type. He is 6’1”, 32”waist, very (almost pasty) white (not a bad thing), no muscle definition to speak of and moderately hairy in only a few places but a full, neatly trimmed beard. Judging from his enthusiasm during all of our chats, he clearly is turned on by body types that are the complete opposite of his own. Most of his public on-line photos were of him at work, and it was obvious that he is either a computer or some other type of technical engineer. From our chats, it was also obvious that he is smart…borderline nerd…again… not a bad thing for me as every nerd I have ever fucked has been a world class, grade “A” fuck! What is it with nerds? Don’t want to hang out with them at all, but love to fuck the shit out of them…they can take a pounding, but they get this look on their face like they are about to cry or something…BOY HOWDY! Anyway, when “Clutter”…I will get to why I call him that in a minute…got on line, it instantly occurred to me that I could easily change my route back to Chicago to one that would take me through Peoria. Consequently, I changed the demeanor of my chat with him. I needed to know that he was really up for a hard bare fuck before I changed all of my plans. Me: “What time will you be home from work tomorrow?” Clutter: “I am usually home by 5:00 why?” Me: “I will be driving back to Chicago tomorrow for an early flight the next day. I am going to come through Peoria. I will be stopping by your place to drop a three day load in your ass at 6:00” It took him about two minutes to send this response Clutter: “Yes Sir. My address is …. How do you want to take me Sir” Me: “I want you all cleaned and naked on your bed…leave your front door unlocked for me… have lube and fresh poppers by the bed” Clutter: “Yes Sir” Me: “This is my cell…call me if there is a problem, but I expect you to come through and not disappoint me” Clutter: “I wont disappoint you Sir…I need this too much Sir” Yes, I too thought that was a rather strange response but decided to not push, figuring that it would make sense later…and it did. I arrived at Clutter’s house at 5:55. There was a car in the driveway so I knew that he was home. Everything looked good at this point. I fiddled around in the car for a couple of minutes. At 6:00 I went to the front door and it was locked! Pissed…I was about to turn and leave when I heard footsteps coming towards the door from inside the house. A second later, the lock was thrown back and the door was opened just a crack. I stood there for a moment…debating…what the fuck is this…I hate these silly fuckin games… I turned and was leaving when I heard Clutter: “Please Sir” I stopped…agitated Clutter: “I just forgot to unlock the door Sir… Please Sir” I turned, walked back to and through the doorway into what looked like the inside of one of those houses ravished by Katrina. There was books, magazines, clothes, boxes and other shit EVERYWHERE! Now you know why I call him “Clutter.” As I stepped all the way into the house, a naked Clutter closed the door behind me. I looked at him…looked around the extremely messy house and then back to him. Clutter new what I was thinking and he had this look on his face…a Scared Little Boy look…he knew that I was about to leave again, and I think he was actually trembling when he said Clutter: “Please…Sir…Please…don’t go” I think I have written before about how a messy, dirty house is a complete turn-off for me…Clutter’s house clearly fell into that category…but the way he was looking at me…clearly embarrassed, vulnerable and frightened…I gave an exasperated sigh and nodded my head for him to lead the way to his bedroom. He bedroom was cluttered also, but not quite as bad. His bed was cleared off in preparation for use, but the sheets were not fresh. I resigned myself to the fact that this was going to be a Nasty Fuck! Once in the bedroom, Clutter instantly dropped to his knees and started to undo my pants. He soon had my fat black cock in his eager mouth. I have to give him credit…bad housekeeper, but a top notch cock sucker…no gag reflex and he can contract his throat around the cock…felt fuckin awesome! I also have to say that at least HE was clean. He obviously just came from the shower and when I pushed his legs up to check out his hole… it too was clean as a whistle so I dove into it with my tongue. Honestly, his ass tasted great. He had douched but it must have been earlier in the day because although it was clean and smelling like soap on the outside, that slight sweaty musty smell and taste was just past the sphincter…PERFECT! Honestly, I got lost in eating his ass for a full fifteen minutes or so. At that moment, I did not care that the house was a mess, or that I still had another three hours drive ahead of me. All I cared about was getting as much fat tongue and spit into that hole as I could. As you know from previous posts, eating good ass makes me hard as steel, and by the time I was done munching I was more than ready to fuck Clutter silly. It was also obvious that Clutter liked having his ass eaten cause when I looked at his very respectable 7” and medium thick cock, he had been precumming so much that I thought he had shot a load…I don’t think I have ever seen anyone precum as much as him…it just kept oozing out every time he would flex his cock. Clutter was on his back and holding his legs to his chest waiting for me to get in him. I started to reach for the lube and poppers but Clutter stopped me Clutter: “I don’t need those Sir…I mean… I don’t want them… I want to really feel you…the pain and all” Me: “Well you are kind of a small guy with a really small hole…it will hurt like hell” Clutter: “I know Sir…but I want to be able to feel you long after you have gone…Please…Sir” With that I spat on my hand and rubbed it on my rock hard cock head. I also spat a couple of times directly on Clutter’s hole before positioning the head of my cock against the center of his pucker. I then leaned forward so that my center of gravity was directly above Clutter’s chest, which raised my hips a bit, and then in one swift motion I shifted all of my weight back and thorough, driving my hips down and popping my fat black cock balls deep into Clutters hole…he screamed in pain…I pulled out, and did exactly the same thing again… he screamed again…in pain. I pulled all the way out again and let him curl up into the fetal position. As he dealt with the pain, I grabbed the bottle of lube and oiled my cock well. Clutter hesitantly let me spread his legs again and I gently lubed his hole with one, then two, then three slick fingers. By this time, he was coming back around from the pain, and he was now open. I put his legs up on my shoulders, entered him more gently this time… and proceeded to fuck him solid for about ten minutes non-stop. During this part of the fuck, Clutter looked me straight in the eyes…mouth open… grunting in time with the fuck. I then turned him on his side a bit, and brought his right knee up to his chest and left his other leg out straight. This position allows for the deepest penetration and changed the angle at which my cock entered his hole. In this position, Clutter rested his head on his outstretched left arm, closed his eyes and just got lost in the deep fucking that I was giving him. During one of our chats, Clutter mentioned that what he loved most was being on his belly and feeling the full weight of the top on him as his cock moves in and out of his hole. So for the big finish, I put Clutter on his belly, road up high on his ass so that my fucking was more of an up and down motion. I had my full weight on top of him…my chest to his back…my arms threaded underneath his armpits and holding on to his rists…and my mouth right behind his left ear. With each down stroke I grunted into his ear until I was finally ready to shoot Me: “Yeah…I going to cum…I am going to cum…I am cuming in your hot little assss!” With that I shot a full three day load deep inside him. As soon as he knew I was cuming, he clamped down on my cock so that he could feel my cock pulse with each squirt of cum deep in his bowels. The whole time I was shooting… Clutter was making this deep guttural moaning sound which was extremely hot! When I was done shooting, but still buried deep in Clutter’s ass, he rolled me and himself over onto our left sides…raised his right leg a bit…grabbed his rock hard cock with his right hand and stroked it maybe five times before he shot a massive load of very thick and very white cum all over his already dirty bed sheets. As soon as he was done shooting his load, he grabbed my right arm and wrapped it around him. My left was already underneath him so the effect was me holding him with my cock slowly slipping free from his wet hole. While he pulled my arm around him, he also nestled back into my chest and made me hold him tight, which was ok, but what I did not expect was the tears…I thought I was mistaken at first, but after about fifteen seconds his shoulders shook as he literally began to sob. I had no idea what was wrong…I did not need or want to know what was wrong…I just knew enough to say nothing, and just hold him for awhile. After holding him for about thirty minutes, he was fast asleep. As quietly as I could, I extricated myself from his hold, got dressed and left. I am sure that he woke up as I was getting out of the bed, but I figured that it was just easier for him to pretend to still be asleep with his back to me rather than try to explain his emotional breakdown. When I arrived at the hotel in Chicago and fired up the computer, I had a long email from Clutter. I would never go into it here, but lets just say that he had been going through some loneliness and abandonment issues which turns out to be the root cause of his hoarding problem, where he simply cant throw anything away. He recently returned to therapy and is getting help. I am certainly not a shrink, so I do not even pretend to understand it all, but at some level…after reading Clutters email and then chatting with him a couple more times I think I am beginning to understand better…It is sex…but sometimes…it is so NOT about sex at all…sometimes…it is about being raw, intimate, primal and natural with another living breathing human being who chooses to give you the MOST intimate thing one can give to another…their DNA. <strong><em>>>>>>>>>>> >>>NOTE TO ALL READERS OF THIS BLOG

Click here to see Bareback Slut Sailor's original blog post... I am working on a new blog entry for you guys but i want vid of this guy first and i am going to get it damnit! But until then you should checkout a friend of mine on xtube http://www.xtube.com/community/profile.php?u=AListEgo1 enjoy More...

Click here to see Hot Dawg's original blog post... Y'know, I'm all for getting a message across. And, yes, this is a message that does need to be taken to the public. However, I'm not sure this was the way to do it. I know the message is "Fuck Hate (FCKH8)", but I really think the the "f" word was used waaaaaayy too much here. That, combined with the young kids saying it, I think would probably turn off those who may be swayed by it. If you want to reach the average, run-of-the-mill person I think this may be a little over the top. It also seems at times to be one long advertisement for the t-shirts they are offering. They say that a "portion" of the proceeds go to "groups fighting for equal marriage rights". How much of that "portion" actually goes to those groups? More...

To see SFVersCumBoy's original blog post click here This happened last weekend but I did not have time to post...I was in LA for a wedding and was not really in a blog friendly spot...so this is a quick recap of a night that my husband and I had on the beach. Now, before you start thinking of group orgies or skinny dipping, that is unfortunately not what we found. After a few cocktails in the local bar we decided to walk back to our hotel. It was a warm summer night and the beach was beckoning. Back in the 80's this stretch of beach was notorious for the orgies and fun that you would expect. Nowadays it is basically obsolete. So we were not exactly looking for anything but as we were walking over some rocks we came across a guy standing in the shadows. Well, we all know what that means! The three of us had cocks out and some sucking was started. I don't recall why we stopped but my husband and I ended up by ourselves there at the rocks and he was in the mood to take my ass right there. I was bent over a rock and had my pants down to my ankles. As he was getting ready to rim my ass for this cock to slide in we suddenly had daylight and heard a voice call out of the dark... "Take it home boys" was all we heard. Then as I pulled my pants on and turned around I saw the beach patrol on his ATV. Hot guy in uniform on a deserted beach...the stuff porn are made of. But....we did not argue or try to seduce him, and instantly he was off and cruising down the beach. Yes, I would have loved to try and get out of a ticket but since he was kind enough to just give us that warning, we headed straight back to the hotel.. And the next morning I got that delayed fuck and we both laughed again about how close we came to missing the wedding if we had not been warned off. More...