Spermpig

A couple years back, I was fortunate enough to experience full-on trucker sex. At a truck stop. In his sleeper cab. And because it was always a fantasy of mine and it really happened, it is probably my favorite sex story I get to brag about. I was living in the south at the time, and driving home late one Sunday after visiting friends in a city a couple hours away. I had to piss bad, so I pulled into a Pilot gas station an dashed to the restroom. It was close to midnight and there wasn't a lot going on there. There were quite a few idling semi's in the parking lot, but the station was empty. I found the restroom, hauled out my cock and started relieving my distended bladder. About halfway through my piss the bathroom door opened and this skinny, older guy walks up to the urinal next to mine to do his business. The nice thing about this bathroom was that the urinals were those floor to chest models, with no partition inbetween. Perfect for sneaking a glance. The trucker (which I learned he was) had hauled out both his cock and balls through the fly and was pissing no-handed so I had prime viewing. And he was dangling some serious meat! It was thin, but long, with a heavy set of balls. I finished pissing through a semi-hardon. Which, I could see, had caught the Trucker's eye. When he finished, he spent a LONG time milking the piss from his cock, getting himself hard in the process. Naturally I stoked with him, letting him see my interest. After about a minute he said "My truck's just outside." I nodded at him. He put his cock and balls away and said "It's the white Freightliner on the far end. Give me a minute head start before you follow. Come up the passenger's side. I'll have the curtains pulled." Then he was out the door. I stayed in the bathroom and debated what to do. Should I climb into a strange rig? He could be a kidnapper or killer. Or he could be setting me up to get my ass beaten. But the hard cock I'd seen on him made me decide to go for it, so after waiting as I had been told, I headed out. The Freightliner was surprisingly spacious inside. I sat in the passenger seat, all nervous, and he in the driver's seat. He rubbed his package and I sunk to my knees, unzipped him, and pulled it out. Trucker was a skinny, redneck Daddy type, and his cock was every bit of eight inches. Thin, but very long, with a nice head on the end, which I popped right into my mouth. He tasted like he'd been driving and sweating all day. I worked his meat for awhile, until he said "I hope you like to get fucked, because I need some ass." I told him that I did and it had always been a fantasy to take a trucker's cock in his sleeper area. "C'mon then" he said and led me to the back. Right behind the front seats we walked into like a mini-bedroom of sorts. There was a microwave, coffee maker, little end table, and a small tv mounted on the bulkhead. There was also the main lower bed and a flip down bunk which was stowed into the wall. He lay on the bed and I stripped my clothes off. He had me suck him some more before he reached for the KY. He lubed up an fingered my hole while I straddled him. Then he used his hands on my hips to gently push me down to his cock. Because he wasn't super thick, once his head popped in I slid all the way down to the base. "Aww fuck yeah! That's what I need-- a hot hole on my dick!" I bobbed up and down for maybe five minutes, gyrating my ass and squeezing my ass muscles to make his cock feel good. Then almost without warning he said "Fuck, I'm cumming!" And I felt his head pulsing way up inside me. Now I don't mind saying I was just a tad disappointed by him cumming quickly. I was just starting to relax and enjoy his cock. Plus the throb of the idling diesel engine and actually being fucked in a truck had me turned on to where I was rock hard. Figuring we were done, I start to pull off him. "Wait, don't go anywhere. I can cum at least twice without going soft. Just keep riding it and you'll get another load if you want." Was this guy for real?? Evidently he was (or the Viagra was), because I kept slowly riding and milking his cock and true to his word, he never went limp. In fact, within five minutes he was fully hard again and thrusting up into me. I rode him another fifteen to twenty minutes, and toward the end my orgasm was building in my nuts. I was pitched forward and slamming down onto his dick while he shoved upward into me. His dick was massaging everything just right. "Dude, you're gonna make me cum! I'm not even striking it, and I'm gonna cum!" Understand at this point I only ever had tow or three no-hands orgasms in my life. They were still a rare novelty. So he fucked me until my load was shooting all over his chin and chest. I shuddered with delight and was spent. When my orgasm subsided, I started to pull off him again. You know how it is, once you cum you want the cock out of your ass ASAP. "Whoa, slugger, where do you think you're going? I ain't finished yet." With that he grabbed my hips hard and started thrusting up into my ass again. I wish I could say that this part was hot too, but to be honest my ass was getting really sore and I just really wanted him to be done. But he just kept fucking and fucking me. I gritted my teeth and tried to do everything to hurry his orgasm. I worked my ass muscles. I worked his nipples. I pushed the spot below his balls. All while praying that he would fucking blow his load. It probably took an additional ten minutes of him drilling me before he suddenly tensed up and shouted, "Fuuuuuck yeah!" And once again I could feel his bulbous cock head twitching and throbbing deep inside me. Once he shot the last of his load, he smacked my ass twice, and said, "NOW you can get off my dick, and the hell out of my truck." I dressed very quickly and skulked back to my car. My ass leaked his cum all the rest of the way home, an when I got there I jacked off twice thinking about my trucker fuck.

I was stealthed at a sex party a few months back. I was bent over on this bed (so were like 3 other bottoms) and several tops were taking turns on our asses. I felt like four or five different cocks enter me, but nobody seemed like he was willing to give up the sperm. This was pretty disappointing because I was trying to collect loads that night, so I just stayed bent over, huffing poppers and waiting to see if a top would breed me. The last guy who fucked me had a big old cock and I was reaching back to feel him enter me-- and I noticed his cock was slick. But not with lube. I tasted it, and sure enough someone had cum in me. But who?? Which top had silently bred my hole? A week later this guy sees me online and he commented on my performance at the sex party. He also said he told his poz buddy to stealth me-- which evidently he did.

I generally like having mote hard returns and shorter paragraphs. Long paragraphs are clunky and tend to lose readers because of the required Attention.

Normally I don't choose to get bred by poz guys. I'm sure I've been pozzed because a lot of times I don't ask, I just take, but last week I invited a poz daddy over. I met this guy online and we started chatting. He was very up front about his poz status, but I was horny so I kept chatting. He had no pictures, but he sorta sounded like the type of guys I like: 58, salt 'n' pepper, short, stocky, and potentially a good dick. Now, in truth he described his dick as "average"-- but he did say he was pretty thick and guys seemed to like that. I had been a horny pig all week to that point and taken about seven loads, so I figured why not make it eight? Even if he was poz. He showed up and let's just say he was rough. It became obvious why he had no online pics. His face was scarred, and he had bad tattoos. He was also visibly poz, with a belly and veiny legs, etc. I almost turned him away, but then he stripped off his gym shorts. And out popped a glorious, 7.5" uncut monster-thick cock. Thicker than my wrist-- hell, nearly as thick ad my lower forearm! I immediately started sucking him as best I could. After a few minutes we moved to my bed where poz daddy demonstrated his love for eating ass. He had me straddle his face so he could tongue my fartbox while I worshipped his meat. After ten minutes or so, daddy took charge, pushed me on my back, lifted my legs, and told me I was gonna get it. He spit hefty amounts onto his cock and my asscrack, and then positioned his head at my hole. "You ready, son?" he asked? I did a massive popper hit, and nodded. That poz meat punched into my guts and I fucking took it like the champion whore that I am. Honestly, I was a bit nervous because of his size, but damn if my hole didn't just open up and swallow him. It was probably because I'd taken so much other cock that week, but I also think it was because I was so fucking turned on by this guy. I mean, he was ugly- but in a prison-rough trade sort of way. And boy did that turn me the fuck ON! Poz daddy pounded the fuck out of me while my raging boner slapped on my belly- oozing a steady stream of precum. His big cock was becoming noticeably harder in my ass. It felt thicker and his head was stabbing my second ring with every thrust. I knew he was close. "You gonna let daddy cum in ya, son? You gonna let your daddy knock you up with his toxic jizz?" I was conflicted-- I could still make him pull out, and I knew that he would. But the fuck was such a turn on. I wanted-- no, needed-- to feel him finish inside me. "Yes daddy." was all I said. "Oh, here it cums son! Gonna load you with my poison swimmers!" A few more deep thrusts and then daddy gave out a throttled cry. I could feel his thick meat pulsing rapidly inside me and I knew his AIDS cum was painting my guts. I came seconds later-- not even touching myself. Daddy kept fucking my raw, sensitive hole for several more minutes. "Wanna mKe sure my seed gets worked in proper," he told me. When he pulled out finally, it felt like a fist was being pulled from my ass. The sensation was incredible. My hole was gaping and gobs of his load were dripping onto my sheets. Daddy gently fingered the load back into me. "Gotta make sure my whole deposit makes it to the bank." He's coming back tonight for another transaction. No withdrawal.

I go to a gym that has an affiliation with some local hotel, so we get the occasional out of town businessman coming by for a workout. Or more often they just come to the locker room to get picked up in the steamroom/sauna. One evening it was pretty dead. I was lounging by myself in the sauna (post workout) when in walked a handsome stud I had never before seen. Stocky, Italian-looking guy, furry chest, probably in his 40's. Since I always see the same faces in the locker room, I had this guy pegged as one of those stray business men who was wandering astray. He took a seat across from me, still keeping his towel tightly fastened around his waist. I nodded a brief "hello" and went back to my 'relaxation'. I decided to let things unfold naturally. I sat quietly, with my eyes closed and my legs spread. No towel on. I'd let him get a show, and then sneak a peek at what he was doing. Hopefully he'd take an interest in me and I could get some Italian sausage. Sure enough, after five or so minutes I caught him blatantly staring at my junk. So I casually reached down and scratched myself a bit... and tugged a little. Fingered my balls. All stuff that could pass for a guy wiping sweat or 'readjusting' in the sauna heat. I saw him furtively adjusting himself in his towel. So I went further. I deliberately start slow-stroking my cock while staring at him. He met my eyes, his towel opened and fell away, revealing a beautiful, uncut piece of meat. He was definitely aroused and interested Fortunately we were still the only two in the sauna. I stand up and stretch, my cock sticking rigidly out from my body, while I walk over to where he's sitting. I stood there, right in front of him, basically daring him to make the next move. Which he did: he reached out and gently took hold of my dick. At that time I saw his wedding ring. At that point I knew I would get-off with him. I kept a lookout of the small sauna window while Mr. Italian fondled me for awhile. Then before I know it, he popped my cock in to his mouth and was sucking away, right there in the sauna! While I was no stranger to having sex at the gym, I was a bit surprised he went there first. Additionally, normally I am the cocksucker, but I let him go at it for a several minutes, and then told him to switch places with me. His cock was fantastic: bigger than mine and uncut, with a heavy, loose hood of foreskin. I worked him for all I was worth and he moaned softly in appreciation, but just as I was getting into it, he pushes me away abruptly and says, "Someone's coming!" We just have enough time to get seated and covered when "the creeper" came in. It was an older guy who is ALWAYS hanging out in the locker room hoping to either get or witness some action. Regretfully, I have actually played in the sauna when he was in there also. He's watched me suck and get fucked, but I just know Mr. Italian won't be into this guy hanging around. The Creeper settles in for what he thinks will be a good show, and Mr.Italian heads for the showers shortly thereafter. I waited a couple minutes then followed. We both soap up (a lot) and kind of show that we are still interested in each other. But Creeper wouldn't leave, so I gave Mr. Italian my best "follow me" look and head to my locker, which he did. At my locker I whispered to him that I really want to finish what we started, maybe even taking his cock up my ass and ask if we could head to his hotel. "How do you know I'm staying at a hotel?" he asked. "Because I know the gym has a deal, and you have "out of towner" written all over you." He agreed to meet me outside the gym in ten minutes. We dressed, and each casually make our way to the gym exit. I gave him space so as not to look like I was following him. Want to keep discrete, you know? But we met outside the gym and walked together to his hotel, some three blocks distant. Once in his room, all pretense was dropped. We tore off our clothing and sexually attacked each other. We made out and took turns sucking each other's cock. I was thinking that all I would get is a '69' and maybe a load, but then he dove down to my asshole and started rimming, which gave me hope he would breed me with his Italian stallion cock. But he just pushed me onto my shoulderblades and kept going from my ass to my cock. Back and forth, just slobbering and spitting over both. Who was I to argue with that kind of treatment? Then suddenly, he spat in his hand, rubs it on his asscrack, spats some more on my cock, and straddled my groin. "Dude, what are you doing?" I said. He positioned my cockhead at his hairy butthole, and proceeded to squat down on me. Now, I'm not huge (a real life 6.5" -- online 7+) but I am rather thick. Much thicker than average and I have a big ol' mushroom head on me. And damn if Mr. Italian wasn't having a devil of a time trying to wedge my cock into his tight little pucker. "Man, I don't know if we should.... you sure about this?" I asked. He was lost in the moment, desperately trying to get me inside him. The man needed cock-- again, who was I to say no? Finally there was intense pressure and then a "pop"... and my cockhead was inside him. All he could say was, "Holy FUCK that hurt! Hurt so damn good!" And then he slid the rest of the way down my shaft until I was balls deep. He started rocking back and forth and slowly bouncing up and down on my dick. This obviously wasn't his first time at the rodeo, and he was doing a fine job. His ass was like a vise and was hot as hell and I knew my dick wasn't going to last long in there. As his ass adjusted to my thickness, he is able to slide more freely and he starts working my hole shaft with his asshole. Up and down, slamming to the hilt, then sliding nearly off of me only to impale himself again. And again. And again. His beautiful cock was rock hard and thwapping against my stomach, leaving trails of precum in my belly hair. The man was in heaven riding my dick and he sure as shit looks beautiful doing it. "Man, I'm getting close."* I warned him. "If you keep fucking yourself with my cock like this, you're gonna make me cum." He just closed his eyes and kept riding me. "Dude, I'm really close-- i'm not gonna be able to hold back much longer!" He just kept riding me, but now harder and faster. "You want me to cum in you or to pull out? Cuz I'm so close! What do you want?" "Fucking cum in my ass, man!" he said forcefully. And so I did. I grabbed his hips hard, held him down on my cock and launched my swimmers into his guts. Hard. "Fuck yeah, I can feel your cock cumming!" he says, while he starts furiously jacking his cock. And I knew his tight ass WAS feeling me cum; because I really cum. A lot. More than one guy has been impressed with the way I shoot. His pucker was twitching tightly and milking my cock while he fisted his meat. Seconds later he blew-- a nice, thick load of Italian baby batter all over my chest. Naturally I scooped it all up and took turns feeding it to myself and to him. After our orgasms subsided, he gingerly pulls off my still semi-hard dick. When my head pops out he grimaced and said, "Ouch! Damn that hurt. I'm gonna be feeling THAT tomorrow!" While we cleaned up we made small talk. He was in town for a conference. Yes he was married. Two kids, both boys in high school. I told him he sure seems to know what he's doing with guys and asked if he gets much action on the road. "Some. It all depends on the guy. I get a lot of random blowjobs. And, um... normally I don't let a guy fuck me... like that," he says a bit sheepishly. "I guess I was just really horny tonight and couldn't stop myself. Thanks." "It's all good," I told him. "We all get that way now and again." He dressed to go out to dinner and followed me to the lobby where we parted ways. Of course what I didn't tell him was that I was POZ and I saw the blood left on the white hotel towels when we cleaned up. And that I sincerely hoped he liked the three-days worth of toxic jizz with which I just impregnated him that he was gonna let slowly seep into his guts all through his business dinner.

Revenge is sweet... and can be fun if you plan it right. I discovered my boyfriend of 2 years was recently cheating on me. How did I discover it? I was randomly looking at the craigslist ads in my area, and I found a picture of his ass in an ad looking for anonymous, walk-in sex! The fucker was getting barebacked, and then turning around and fucking ME-- all without telling me! He was putting me at risk and didn't even have the decency to dump me first. And I didn't even know the fucker liked to bottom! Well, I quickly created a new email account and started a correspondence with him. We started talking about what he was looking for-- he wanted to be blindfolded and have a guy walk in and fuck him. An idea started forming so I asked him, "What about two guys? My partner and I would love to do that and could really get into that scene-- taking turns on your hole." He practically begged for 'us' to cum over. I said the earliest we could get there would be at 7 pm. I told him I'd have to talk to my partner first, but that I was sure I could talk him into it. My partner, in this case, would hopefully be this buddy of mine. A POZ buddy with a big ol' cock. We'd been friends for years, and he fucked me once, a LONG time ago (with a condom). Hurt like hell and tore me up good. I was hoping I could get him in on the fucking-over of my (soon to be ex) boyfriend. I called Tony (my buddy) and let him know the score. I knew Tony was a whore and would probably help me out. To my satisfaction Tony said he was up for a little 'revenge fucking', that he had no qualms fucking in front of me, and that the walk-in aspect of the proposed scene was perfectly fine. So, I emailed the bf back and told him my 'partner' was game. "So, how do you like to get fucked?" I asked him. "On my back or doggy style," he said. "No-- I mean, do you take it bare?" "Oh, um. I sorta have a boyfriend and I really need to be careful, so you guys should wear condoms. I have some and will have them available." "My partner and I only like to fuck bareback" I told him, continuing by saying "He's got a huge cock and condoms just don't fit him right and he can't stay hard." "Are you neg?" He asked. "Yup" I told him. Of course technically I was --- unless he had given me something I didn't know about. "Well, then I suppose you can fuck me bare. I'll give you the address and leave the door unlocked for you. Just come in to the bedroom. I'll be blindfolded on the bed." So I called Tony and told him we were a go... and for a bareback fuck-fest. I also told him I wanted to fuck and breed him first (something he'd never let me do in the entire relationship) and then I wanted him to be rough as hell and tear him up good. I also called my bf and asked him casually if he was free that evening to go grab some dinner after I got done with the gym. It was fun and a bit disgusting to hear him squirm on the phone to come up with an excuse why he couldn't meet me. Yeah right he had to go back in to work! Tony and I arrived at 7:00 and found the door unlocked. I told Tony that if any talking was to be done, he was to do it, for obvious reasons, but that he could be nasty. I would, of necessity, stay silent. In addition I didn't want any poz talk because I wanted to stealth my cheating bf. True to his word, he was laying on the bed, stark naked, wearing a black leather blindfold. I had no idea he even owned had a leather blindfold-- or where he kept it. The things you learn. Well, Tony and I stripped in silence and I let Tony go for my bf's cock. I decided to make the bf suck my dick, which I'd left a bit ripe from a day in my underwear. He gagged a bit at first, but soon really got into gobbling me while Tony worked him. Then Tony started eating the bf's hole which drove him wild! He was bucking and writhing and begging for cock. I flipped 69 to suck the bf's cock (for the last time) while I kept my cock firmly in his mouth. Tony broke the silence. "My partner is gonna use his nice 7 incher to open you up for my cock. And he's gonna cum in you to lube you up so you can take mine all the way. He comes a LOT." The bf nodded his consent, so I moved around and got in position. Tony moved up close to the bf's face and dangled his 9 inches of uncut italian meat there. I lubed up my cock and fingered some lube into the bf's tight little pucker. I must say, I was more than a little bit excited to finally be fucking my bf's ass... even if he didn't know I was topping him. Tony watched as I pushed my cockhead slowly inside. The bf was incredibly tight and he squirmed a lot. Tony simultaneously started feeding his awesome meat to the bf who started making appreciative sounds. While locking eyes with Tony, I suddenly shoved roughly to the hilt inside my bf's ass. Tony was quick and shoved as much meat as he could get into his mouth to stifle the grunts and protests. Damn was my bf's ass TIGHT! It was like fucking a virgin. I gestured to Tony to use the poppers, and he placed them under the bf's nose. A few hits later, and I was slowfucking his silky hole. I did my best to make it last as long as I could. I think I managed 10 minutes of fucking (with breaks) before I started to get close. I looked at Tony and picked up my pace. "My partner's gonna dump his cum in your ass now. Take it like a good whore." My cock spasmed and spit deep inside my bf's rectum for the first... and last time. I was honestly a bit disappointed because it was really hot fucking him because he had a nice hole, and knowing that I just bred him with my cum really turned me on. I pulled out of the bf's ass while Tony pulled out of his mouth. Tony handed me the poppers and says, "Now clean off my partner's cock while I get ready to fuck that cumsloppy ass." And fuck if my bf didn't suck my cock clean! This behavior coming from a guy who would never even rim me because he thought that was too dirty-- the fucker! I saw Tony was ready, so I uncapped the poppers and gave the bf a big ol' hit. Then I flipped around, straddled his face with my ass, grabbed his ankles and hauled him open so Tony could have unfettered fuck access. Tony spit violently on the bf's hole, placed his huge cockhead at the freshly fucked ring, and then mercilessly shoved inside, all the way to his balls. The bf let out a yowl of genuine pain which I managed to silence by slamming my butthole onto his mouth. The bf was kicking and bucking like mad, but Tony just kept it buried. Eventually, the bf stopped squirming so much, and I felt his tongue start to dance on my hole. I nodded to Tony and let him know it was ok to start fucking. I scooted forward enough so the bf could breath. We just handed him the poppers and he had them basically glued to his nostril. And man, did Tony fuck him. Just like I wanted. Hard, and without mercy. I had a front row seat, watching Tony's massive, thick meat drilling in and out of my bf's hole. Occasionally I spit on Tony's cock to lube it a bit, but mostly I just watched in fascination as Tony destroyed my bf's butthole. Eventually I saw a little blood mixed with some of my leftover cum that Tony was churning up inside. This excited Tony and he really started to slam fuck the bf deep. Every time he bottomed out inside the bf let out a little whimper/grunt noise. I could tell it was hitting him deep inside and hurting like fuck - just like how it felt when I took it. I didn't want Tony to cum yet though, because I wanted the bf to cum and be tight for him. And then to suffer getting fucked more once he'd cum. So I got some lube and started jacking off my bf. After 2 years, I pretty much knew how to bring him to orgasm quickly... and I stroked his cock just how he liked it. "Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum, you guys!" he shouted, just before he sprayed a hefty load onto his belly. Tony parked his cock with just his head at the entrance of the bf's ass, while I scooped up the cumload. I slathered it on Tony's still raging meat, and then Tony pushed slowly back inside, adding even more cum to the bf's ass. "Dude-- I don't think I can take any more fucking," he said in a pitiful voice when Tony was back inside him. "I don't care what you think. I'm not done fucking 'til I bust my nut deep in your guts. Capice?" And then Tony proceeded to pile-drive the bf. He was now shouting "Ow! Ow!* Owww!" with every thrust. I was hard again just watching the festivities, so I started jacking my cock furiously while I knelt by the bf's face. I looked back at Tony and could tell he was getting close. So was I. Tony set the stage saying "Aw fuck man... here it comes! Tell me you want me to cum and be done fucking you! BEG me for my load!" "FUCK MAN!! PLEASE FUCKING CUM IN ME!!!" Tony buried into my bf's ass and growled as he shot volley after volley of toxic sperm into my bf's raw, bloody ass. Revenge was mine! Then I was blew my load, spraying my bf's face, mouth, and leather blindfold with my second cumload. Tony pulled out violently, and smacked the bf's ass hard. "Good fuckpig! That's a nice tight ass you have.... or at least it was. We'll have to do this again sometime." Then Tony and I got dressed and made a hasty retreat before the bf could pull off his blindfold. The last we saw him, he was laying on his bed, legs spread, with a small, wet, red spot growing on his sheets where his asshole was leaking from our assault. I called and broke up with the bf the next day-- no explanation, I just broke it off. A couple months later I heard from mutual friends that he'd tested positive. I wish I could say I felt guilty, but I know that he would have gotten it sooner or later with his behavior. I was just glad I was there to witness it.

Thanks for editing-- cutting an pasting from my phone doesn't seem to work well. Oh, and it was such a hot fuck for me, even though I kinda freaked out and felt guilty for weeks after. I was SO young then...

When I was younger, there were always these rumors about men who fooled around with each other in this park near my home. "That's where the fags hang out," my parents would say. "You just stay clear of that place. Bad things could happen to you if you don't!" They couldn't have been more right. Anyway, the rumors and jokes about the place persisted (although more quietly) as I got older. As I became more sexually aware, I became more and more curious about these men and this park. Eventually my level of sexual maturity, and level of horniness got the better of me, and I just had to see for myself if the rumors were true. Not that I was going to do anything with these men. I just wanted to see for myself if, and what kind of men hung out there. So one afternoon, I screwed-up my courage, hopped on my bike and rode over to check the place out. I rode all through the park, but didn't see any men wandering around. The place looked pretty deserted and was a bit of a disappointment really. But then I rode by the shelter house that had the bathrooms. Only one car was in the parking lot, and a guy standing outside the shelter smoking a cigarette. I casually rode past him and looked him over. He was much older than I, probably in his 30's. Tight jeans and a t-shirt. Sunglasses. Porn mustache. Tattoos on one arm. Almost stereotypical in that 80's gay way. As I rode by, I could tell he was also checking me out. I made a casual loop in the park, and rode by again. He was still outside the bathroom, but as I passed, he turned and walked into the men's room. I kept riding. I made another loop, and rode by again. The car was still there, but there was nobody outside the men's room, so I screwed-up my courage, made my decision, parked my bike, and walked into the dark restroom. As my eyes adjusted to the gloom, I could see the porn 'stache guy standing at the urinal. I guessed he was pissing, only I didn't hear anything. I wasn't sure what to do, so I walked to the sink and started to wash my hands. When I looked over at the guy, I could see he was standing away from the urinal, cock in hand, stroking himself. Instantly my stomach knotted. This was the first time I was seeing a guy in real life with a hard-on who wasn't my age. It felt so wrong, and a bit scary, but it was also so sexually exciting. I was instantly hard and leaking in my shorts. He saw me staring, so he stepped back to give me a better show. He had a nice, thick cock with hefty balls, and a huge dark bush of pubic hair. Slowly I walked over to him, and when I got close enough, he reached out and touched my groin. His touch was like electricity going through my body. I'm sure I jumped and gasped a little. He quickly worked my zipper down and hauled out my cock and balls. My equipment looked so puny and undeveloped next to his, but he didn't seem to mind. He grabbed my hand and led me into the stall, where he closed the door and locked it. And then he was on his knees giving me a blowjob. It felt incredible to have my cock in this man's mouth. I watched him gobble me and lick the precum from my tip. I must admit, it was hot seeing my dick disappear into his porn 'stache hole. Then abruptly he stood up, and wagged his cock at me. Slowly I dropped to my knees and started contemplating blowing him. Up until now, my only sexual experiences had been with guys my own age (a few friends, a neighbor, my cousin, and a guy on the swim team). But I was so horny and desperate for sex, that I took him into my mouth. He groaned softly as I wrapped my lips around his head. His cock seemed so thick in my mouth. The ridge of his head so hard. The veins so pronounced. It was like nothing I'd ever experienced - and everything about which I'd fantasized. I was sucking him and using my hand back and forth like my best friend had shown me, when suddenly he stops me and pulls out of my mouth. Mr. Porn 'Stache then pulls me up so we're both standing. Then he whispers, "I don't wanna cum that way" as he gently turned me around and pushed me to the wall. Then he slid up behind me, his cock pressed into my ass, his hands roving all over my body. I started to freak out a little at this point because I had never been fucked, and I was more than a bit scared. "I don't think I want to do this," I said quietly, but he was smooth. He knelt down behind me, and suddenly his tongue was probing my asshole. I could feel his moustache scraping my ass, his wet tongue flicking and diving into me. Nobody had ever done that to me before. Frankly, I had never even heard of rimming, but the pleasure trumped the element of surprise. It felt amazing, and I was not about to tell him to stop. Then he stood up, and I heard him spit, his cock head pressed against my ass as he slowly humped back and forth. "I won't hurt you, baby" he whispered. "You'll love it. Trust me. Is it your first time?" I nodded. "Well, here then," he said, reaching a brown bottle out of his pocket. "I don't do drugs" I told him. "Baby, these aren't drugs, they're poppers. They'll help you relax. Just sniff 'em real deep. They'll make you feel really good and relaxed, but only for a short time. They use 'em even in hospitals. They're totally safe." And then to demonstrate, he did a snort. He started grinding into me again, while holding the open bottle of poppers under my nose. I decided to risk trying a small amount, so I inhaled. A few seconds later a warm wave crashed over me and my body went all flushed, tingly and fixated on my genitals and ass. This time when I felt his cock head push against my asshole it slid right in. Oh my god. I was getting fucked for the first time. By a strange man in a park bathroom. Without a condom! The sensation was incredible - so incredible that it might have frightened me, but he held the bottle under my nose again, and I inhaled more, and kept on floating on that cloud of euphoria. I also desperately wanted - no, needed his entire cock in my ass, so I backed onto him and take it all the way down. "Yeah, baby! You like that cock! Yeah, take my big cock in your little boy hole!" And then he power-fucked me. Truthfully, not for very long, as he was apparently pretty worked up. It was maybe five minutes of thrilling thrusts, but to be honest I wasn't exactly keeping track of time. For one thing he kept feeding me a constant supply of poppers, and secondly, I was ecstatic that a hot adult man was taking his pleasure with my body. What I do remember is him speeding up and hurting me a bit with his big cock. "Fuck yeah! I'm gonna bust my nut! I'm gonna put my load in your virgin ass and make you a MAN!" Through the popper haze, I still had enough of my faculties to recognize that what we were doing was dangerous. After all, he wasn't wearing a rubber and he was inside me! I murmured "Don't come in me, man," while making some half-hearted efforts to extract his cock from my ass. "Too late, buddy" as he tensed-up and blew his load inside my ass, his cum deep inside my body. I knew he was cumming inside me, but in my poppered-up state I guess I really was not displeased. Shit - I was happy - so happy, in fact, that my cock started involuntarily spewing my load all over the bathroom floor. It was the most intense orgasm I had had to date. "Fuck yeah, baby! I can feel you shooting your load!" After my orgasm subsided and my head cleared a bit, I started to freak out a bit. I had a strange man's cum in my ass! What the fuck did I just do? Mr. Porn 'Stache pulled his cock out of me with a wet plop, zipped up, unlocked the stall, and just left me there with his load seeping out of my ass. As he left the bathroom he said, "Congratulations. You're a cumslut bottom now." How accurate he was....

My younger cousin Drew and I had been messing around sexually for years, from like ages 10 - 18... But we only ever fucked once. Drew was the son of the uncle who took my anal virginity. I wrote about him before. Anyway, Drew and I started off innocently enough-- pissing together, sword fights with our prepubescent cocks, etc. At 14 or so we started blowing each other. Although he was a year and a day younger than I, he was always the aggressor, the initiator. But then again, he was the little jock boy and I was the nerd. I remember, as if it were yesterday, the first time we came in each others mouths. His cock was so hard, and when he came, he squirted like 15 jets of spunk into my mouth, which I swallowed greedily, as he likewise swallowed mine. Anyway, we sucked each other off all through our teen years, every time we could get together. But that was all we did, until that one summer day. I was 17, it was mid-July and hotter than fuck outside. Temperatures in the 100s and insane humidity. I was working outdoors that summer before heading to college, and we knocked off early because of the heat. I got a call from Drew shortly after noon wanting to know if I wanted to go to the lake. We hadn't seen each other in months and I thought it would be good for at least a blowjob later, so I of course said yeah. He said he'd pick me up in 30 minutes or so. I remember he was driving his Dad's Oldsmobile Cutlass that day. I hopped in, we cranked the AC and we took off for the local lake. The beach was packed, but we still had fun playing in the water, throwing a frisbee, etc. Of course we wrestled around and dunked each other, all while grinding our hard cocks into each other and groping around (underwater, of course). We stayed until about 7 when we decided we should head for home. We started driving out of the parking lot when he looked over at me and said, "We should go somewhere where we can fuck around. I'm horny as hell." I told him I was also, and that maybe we should hit one of the campgrounds around the lake. Immediately we began hunting out the campgrounds, and we found the entrance to one a couple miles away from the beach. So we turned in. Being mid-week, the place was virtually deserted. We drove to the farthest corner away from the entrance, and we parked in the shade. We rolled down the windows and turned off the car so we could hear any approaching cars or people. Then we got busy. We wasted no time shucking our wet swimsuits and diving on to each other's hard cock. He sucked me first and for a "straight" high school jock, he sure hoovered the hell out of me. His mouth felt incredible. When he came up for air, I went to town on him. As always, his cock was rock-hard and curved up toward his belly. Eventually he pulled me off his dick and looked at me lustily, saying "I want you to fuck me." "I've never fucked anyone before," I told him. I didn't say I hadn't been fucked before, because his Dad had done those honors the previous year and I wasn't wild about the thought of any more of his family's cock in my ass. "C'mon, you'll like it! Trust me." Then he gets up on all fours on the front seat and presented his ass to me. I've gotta say, I was more than a bit turned on. He had a muscular ass and meaty thighs from playing football and baseball. A bit of blonde hair covered it. I was rock hard so I positioned my dick head and tried to push in. "Ow ow ow! Dude! You can't go in dry, you need something to lube it!" I looked around and quickly grabbed a bottle of Hawaiian Tropic tanning oil that was in the glove compartment. I hastily coated my cock with it. The car instantly smelled of coconut. I put my cockhead against his pucker and start to shove in. This time his hole yielded, and instantly my cock was surrounded by an intense heat. It was so different than a mouth. Tighter. Warmer. Drew moaned and pushed back onto me until my cock was buried deep. Then I started to pull out slowly, only to push back in. I held Drew's hips as I began to slowly fuck his jock ass, relishing the sensation. Drew had his hands on the window frame and his chest and head were poking out the car. I was holding his hips and thrusting into his raw asshole. The sensation was beginning to be more than I can stand and I knew I was about to blow. "Drew, I'm gonna cum real soon," I warned him. He looks back at me. "Fuck me, man-- really fuck me!" So I started to pound him as hard as I could. He now had one hand on his cock and he was jacking himself furiously as I slammed my cock in and out of his butthole. My orgasm started with an odd sensation: sort of like my balls and stomach were slowly crunching down into a big knot. Then with a loud "Ahhhhhh!" the knot released and I could feel my dick spasming inside his ass. As excellent as the physical sensation was, the knowledge that I was cumming in my hot cousin's ass, just as his Dad had come in mine, gave me a sense of adulthood. A few seconds later, while I was still coating his innards with my load, he came. The sensation made me gasp out loud. His asshole spasmed around my dick with every squirt of his semen. The feeling was out of this world. Once he finished with his orgasm and his hole relaxed a bit, I pulled my cock out of his ass and we both sat back down in the car. "Aw shit! I came all over the door!" he moaned. I looked over saw ropes of his semen covered the blue velour on the door. Semen was also splattered over the armrest. We wiped-up the mess as best we could with our beach towels. Concerned his Dad might bring-up the stains, we concocted a story: we would claim a Sprite exploded when we opened it. As if that horny bastard wouldn't know a cumstain when he saw one. Drew drove me home in silence, probably feeling a bit embarrassed after getting his butt bred by his nerdy cousin. Sadly enough, that turned out to be the last time we ever played. Nor did we ever discuss the incident. Who knows, however. Neither of us is dead, so perhaps one of these days....

I was in my 2nd year of grad school when I found out I was poz.* It was a stressful time for me, and it wasn't made any easier by one of my roommates, Tommy. I had answered a roommate-wanted ad in the local paper. There were three of us sharing a small house off-campus. I figured it would be a good situation, until I discovered that Tommy really didn't care about school. All he cared about was getting drunk and partying with his frat brothers. (Tommy was a 6th year senior and my age). Tommy was the son of rich parents (they bought him the house to live in while at school). He was tall and blond, fairly athletic and decently handsome. He had lots of toys (video games, motorcycle, etc) a few girlfriends, but he never kept them around long. Tommy was also a big, closeted faggot. I'd caught guys seeking out of his room before and I'd run into him at the adult bookstore a couple times. It was just one of our little secrets that we never spoke of. Anyway, Tommy had a nasty habit of getting trashed. We're talking wasted to the point of blackout. And vomiting. And pissing in the living room. He actually got this drunk a couple times a month. He would come home at like 2 am, crank the Doors on his stereo, throw one of my frozen pizzas in the oven and then proceed to pass out. This was sometimes on the weekdays when I had class the next day. I couldn't count the number of times the smoke alarm went off because of burning pizza. Needless to say, this was not my ideal living environment and I was desperate for the year to be done so I could leave. I was also getting more and more pissed off at Tommy and stressed out by him. I remember it was midterm time, and I was prepping for exams and working on my thesis (and dealing with being poz). I was in bed one night and I was awakened to hear him start banging around the kitchen. He was making enough noise to wake the whole house. (Thank god our other roommate was sleeping over at his girlfriend's more and more). I heard him go to his bedroom (next to mine) where he turned the TV on at full volume. And it's a porno. All I could hear were the loud moans of some chick having her brains fucked out. I tried to block the sound by putting a pillow over my head, but it was no use. I got up, headed to the kitchen (where I pulled out the pizza out of the oven before it started burning), and then headed to his bedroom to ask him to turn down the TV volume. I knocked on his door a couple of times - no answer, so I walked in. There was Tommy, passed out naked on his bed, face down in a small puddle of vomit, a butt plug in his ass. I walk in and turn down the TV, but I don't turn it off. I was about to, but then I got a very nasty idea. As I said, I was more than a bit pissed off at Tommy and I wanted some revenge. Even though the porn was straight, the dude was hot and had a huge cock. Watching him pummel pussy was actually getting me hard, so I walked over to Tommy and poked him a few times to see if I could get him to wake up. Nope. Just like usual he was out cold. So I experimented a bit by tugging on his butt plug. Damn, Tommy was a huge fucking bottom! The butt plug was thick as my fist at the base. Gentle tugging wouldn't budge that fucker out of his chute, so, I pulled...hard. I watched his assring dilate and then expel that huge toy onto his sheets. It was so fucking HOT! His lube bottle was on his nightstand, so I lubed up my fingers and started violating his hole with my digits. I must admit it was kinda hot to feel the heat of his raw ass around my probing fingers. And I fingered him hard! Still he didn't wake up. He never moved. Between the video and fingering Tommy's fuckpucker, I got a raging hardon that I was going to have to do something about. My first instinct was to jack off all over his back. Then I thought, no, I'll cum all over his face, but then I thought that would be leaving sticky evidence everywhere and he'd be able to put two and two together when he woke up in the morning. Which left me just one other option. It was wrong... it was bad... but damn if he didn't sorta deserve it! I was gonna fuck his rich faggot hole and breed his stupid, insensitive ass. I pulled down my sweats, greased up my 7 incher, climbed gently on top of him, and lined my head up with his hole. I was so turned on and so nervous at the same time. What if Tommy woke up? It would be a bit difficult to explain to him why my dick was in his asshole. But I decided it was now or never and I really wanted to get inside him. So I pushed right on in. The butt plug had done it's job: there was very little resistance as my dick slid inside his hot stinktube. I bottomed out easily inside him, and left it there-- barely daring to breathe. Tommy was still out cold and hadn't moved a muscle, which was kind of a shame. It would have been a bit hotter to have him struggle during my raping of his cunt. Since I hadn't cum in days. I was really close already. But I wanted to fuck him some before charging his guts. So I got into a pushup position, and slowly pistoned his ass with my rock hard meat. The wet heat of Tommy's raw ass around my cock coupled with the porn was more than I could take. So I sped up, thrust a few more times, and then let my load go. I knew I had a good one saved up. I felt my cock pulse eight or nine times, launching volley after volley of toxic sperm into my obnoxious roomate's asshole. I felt so guilty... and so good simultaneously. As soon as I was spent, I slipped out of his ass, grabbed the butt plug, lubed it, and shoved it (somewhat roughly) back into his ass. I thought I should leave him just the way I found him... only with a bit of my DNA seeping into his guts. And the butt plug would prevent any from leaking out during the night. Before I headed back to my own bedroom, I bent down and kissed Tommy gently on the cheek and whispered "Have fun explaining the HIV to your parents."

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This happened in my early 20's, so the guy was technically my ex Vice Principal. But it was still hot! The town I grew up in was a smallish suburb of a smallish midwestern city. It was the kind of town where everyone sort of knew, or knew of, everyone else. Anyway, I was back visiting my folks from Grad school, but I needed an escape one evening. And by escape, I mean some anonymous sex at the dirty bookstore. This bookstore was NOT in my hometown, but it was in the rougher area of the nearby city. So I made some wxcuse about merting some buddies, hopped in my car and headed down for some cruising. The place was fairly dead when I arrived. Only a few old queens loitering and chatting a bit. I wandered around until I found a gloryhole booth and I made myself comfortable. A few men wandered into the adjacent booth (probably those loitering queens) and I sucked them off. Hey, I was horny and cum hungry, okay? Besides, there wasn't much to choose from. Anyway, it was getting later And I was just about to leave when I hear the door of the next booth open then lock. I squatted down and peeped through the hole. I saw a pair of khakis with a decent bulge. So I did the universal "I'll suck you" sign of rubbing my finger along the hole. Stout a minute later this nice 7.5 inch cock pokes through the hole. It's got a big, dark purple mushroom head, and the thing is so fucking hard that the skin is shiny. I immediately take the head into my mouth and start gently working it with my tongue. Eventually I'm deep throating him and my nose is bumping into a full, ginger bush. I do love Gingers! The guy suddenly pulls out of my mouth and away from the hole. Then I see his finger motion for MY cock. I was really turned on at this point and figured "what the fuck". So I pushed my thick, precum dripping 6.5" cock through the hole. He played with it for awhile with his hands, then suddenly I felt that warm wetness envelop my cock. I hadn't had a good bj in ages and like I said, I was really horny. So it didn't take me long. I thought about pulling out and saving my load for later, but it was feeling good enough that I wanted to cum in this dude's mouth. Plus, I can always make more-- right? I didn't give the dude any warning-- I didn't want him pulling off and jacking me. I just waited until he was nose to pubes and then I shot. And I shot a LOT! I hear a choke/gag noise from the other side of the wall, but the guy did well. He took the load and swallowed. I pulled out and bent down to look through the hole. His cock was still rock hard so I whispered huskily "Now it's your turn." He thrust back through the hole and I started sucking again-- but all the while I wanted that purple headed monster in my ass. So, I got his cock good and slobbery, held onto it and stroked it a bit while I stood up and turned around. I started backing up onto his meat when suddenly it withdraws through the hole again. I'd freaked him out, evidently. So I put my mouth down by the hole and whispered again "Man, I really want your dick in my ass!" I can see he's stroking his dick-- he's thinking about it. I stand up an make a few more motions with my finger through the hole. And about a minute later his dick reappears. I spit in my hand, lube my crack, then slobber on his cock some More. This time, ad I back onto his dick, the head pops through my assring, and my ass slides all the way to the wall. I hear a deep groan from the other side of the wall, and I know he's liking it. I slide forward and back a few times, until I feel his hips start to take up the fuck rhythm. Then I just pressed my ass all the way back to the gloryhole and let him have at it. The thin, plywood wall is creaking and popping with every thrust, and it's all I can do to keep my balance. I press hard on the opposite wall to keep my ass in place while it's getting used. Mr Ginger picks up tempo and incan tell he's getting close. Plus, he starts letting out this, low "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr--aaaahhhHHHHHH!" which crescendos to a full shout. He has his dick buried deep and I feel that purple helmet pulsing in my guts. So fucking hot. I reach back, grab his cumslick dick, slide off him, then quickly dropped to suck his still twitching Cock clean. He pulls slowly back to his side, and I can see him start to put his junk away. And even though I know it's sort of improper etiquette to leave at the same time, I really wanted to see what the stud who bred my ass and swallowed my load looked like. I wait to hear his door open and I opened mine too-- only to find myself face to face with my old, married, high school Vice Principal (and on my parent's bowling team). Fuck. "Mr. VanderKemp," I stuttered. He just looked at me, sort of pale and with a look of horror on his face. I took pity on the guy and said, "Sir- don't worry. I won't tell my parents if YOU won't.". And then I winked at him, patted his crotch, and left the bookstore. I saw Mr Vanderkemp a few more times when I was back in town- but it was always in innocent settings. But that never stopped me from catching his eye and winking at him-- just to watch him blush. ,

I was 16, and it was with my uncle. After that, I didn't take a cock raw until I was 28 or so, with my first serious boyfriend.

I was dating a guy for a few months who was very into bondage. At the time I wasn't, but he slowly introduced me to restraints, glove play, light flogging... And blindfolding. I ended up with a nice leather blindfold out if the deal-- and a penchant for having sex without my sight. After the breakup, I found I really missed the sensation created by being blindfolded and used. So much so, that I decided I would start looking online for a guy willing to do an anonymous, walk-in, blindfold scene. It didn't take me long to find a willing participant from Craigslist. The guy's ad said he was 36, 6'2", 200 lbs, athletic and bisexual. With a frigid girlfriend who never wanted his thick 7.5" cock. He was looking for a butt to fuck, but because of his gf he was really looking for an anonymous scene. I replied to his ad and told him that I wanted a walk-in, no talking, greased up and ready to fuck scene-- and that I was willing to wear a blindfold. I sent him an ass pic to help seal the deal. It did. He was over in 20 minutes. He called up from the lobby of my building- didn't say a word. I buzzed him up, made sure my door was unlocked, slid the blindfold in place, and waited. I heard the apartment door open and snap shut. The gentle whiff-whiff of his pant legs as he entered my room. The slow pull of his jacket zipper, and then the sound of clothes being removed and dropped on the floor. Suddenly his cold hand is on my chest at my nipple and it startled me so much I jump a bit. His other cold hand starts jacking my semi-hard cock. At this point I'm excited, yet nervous. This guy could be anyone. He could be a liar. A craigslist killer even. But so far, so good. The hand on my chest moved to the back of my neck, and he gently pulled my head toward his groin. I knew what he was wanting, so I opened my mouth and hunted for his cock. He was rock hard and every bit as described. He was also leaking precum like a sieve, all of which i lapped up greedily. He was still jacking me while I worked his cock with my mouth, and then I added in some hand-jacking. His breath was slightly raspy, and I could tell he was shuddering a bit. He was obviously very turned on, and also a bit nervous, like I was. Slowly, he pulled his dick from my mouth, and I felt his now-warm hands on my body. He was gently urging me to roll over, do I did. And then I felt him climb onto the bed with me. He straddled my ass, an I felt him lean over me to grab the lube that was on te nightstand. His meat rested heavily on my ass when he did. He leaned back, and cool lube started bathing my asscrack. He lay on top of me and started humping my ass, spreading the lube all around my crack and his cock. I arched up and his cockhead found my hole. And with a thrust, that thick meat was inside me. I grunted at the shock, but did my best not to break the silence. His cock was definitely thick, and it hurt going in. And it was hitting fairly deep inside In tjis position His heavy breathing was in my ear, and his furry chest was scratching my back. It reminded me of my Uncle who fucked ms so many years before. It was so fucking hot! I reached down and felt his thighs on the outside of mine. They were taut and muscular, and covered with coarse hair. I let my fingers play with it while he fucked my hole. After fucking me for awhile, he pulled out abruptly, grabbed my legs, and flipped me over. I lifted my legs for him, and I felt him reposition his cock at my hole. Then, with his hands gripped at my knees he re-entered me roughly. While he's fucking me, I reach up and start exploring his torso. He had thick, rough chest hair and small nipples on tight pecs. He gasped when I started lightly pinching and playing with them. I let my hands wander down to his furry, but fairly flat stomach. The man was in good shape, I could tell. With lots of manly hair covering his body. And a big, ol' dick that was buried in my ass. It was all such a complete turn-on. I desperately wanted to kiss him, so I moved my hands to the back of his neck (more fur) and gently pulled downward. Much to my surprise (and delight) he dove toward my mouth and attacked it with his tongue. He had a short goatee, and the coarse bristles were burning the skin around my lips. I felt his head and face like a blind man while we made out. His buzzcut felt like velvet on the palms of my hands. I felt up his burly, furry forearms, and around to his slightly furry back. I grabbed his back hard and forced him harder onto and into me. He broke our kiss, grabbed my ankles, lifted my legs into the air, and started pounding my ass for all he was worth. The bed was rocking and squeaking with every thrust and his breathing was loud and shallow. Then he stopped pounding and I felt him tense up. His cock started throbbing inside me while his breath came in quiet grunts. He shivered a couple times, and made two or three more deep thrusts into me. And then it was over. He slowly pulled out of me and got off the bed. I heard him wipe down with the towel I'd left out, then came the sounds of him getting dressed. I heard the jacket zip and I figured he was soon to be out the door. He surprised me, though, with one last kiss. A nice, gentle, long kiss. Then he muzzled my ear with his goatee and sighed, patted me twice on the chest as a thank you, and he was gone. The apartment door opened and clicked shut again, and I finally pulled off the blindfold. Then I jacked off and blew a huge load while replaying getting my ass bred anonymously by a furry bi dude in what was probably some of the hottest sex I've ever had.

The first fucking I got at the nude campground sure set the tone for all the rest of the weekend. Some friends of mine liked going to this gay, nude campground and they were always talking about all the "fun" there was to be had at it. Well, it didn't take much convincing on their part before I was begging to go the next time, so the next holiday weekend (I think it was July 4th) we went. It was a very interesting and very liberating experience. Everyone just walked around nude during the day and lounged by the pool, etc. With a few occasional excursions into the woods for some sex. I just viewed it as a way to see everyone's equipment before hitting on them. There was this one couple that I was sort of drawn to-- one had a biker, leather look and one was very clean shaven. The biker had a fu-manchu biker stache, furry chest, and a thick cock with some low hangers. His partner was taller, thin, smooth, and had a dick that was enormous! (It's always the tall, thin ones, isn't it?) Anyway, I made sure I hung out and drank with them all day (when I wasn't hanging with my friends). Then evening rolled around... and that's when the fun began. The whole campground sort of parties in the evenings, and there is a lot of drinking. They make a special lemondade that will knock you on your ass if you aren't careful. And I wasn't careful. Boy did I get hammered! And the drunker I got, the more blatantly I flirted with the couple. Eventually I learned that they had a portable sling set up, and that they'd be more than willing to take turns fucking my hole, so I wandered off with them, while my friends watched me go. They knew what was cumming. Once at the sling, we all got to playing. I was kneeling and taking turns sucking their cocks, and they were working my nips and we all were having a grand old time. Then they put me in the sling. Biker guy kneeled and started tonguing the hell out of my ass, while Big Dick was feeding my mouth his enormous cock. He grew to about nine inches when all was said and done. Biker Guy wasn't bad either, at a respectable thick 7 inches... with a big head. Then came time for fucking. Big Dick was still fucking my mouth, but somehow he produced a bottle of poppers and he began feeding them to me like a good host. Biker Guy lubed up and said, "I'm gonna fuck you for awhile first, to get you opened up for that monster, ok?" I nodded my consent. Another snort of poppers and I feel his raw cock start to enter my ass. It felt fucking incredible. He sets up a fuck rhythm and the sling is swaying, helping him penetrate as far into my ass as possible. All the while I was working Big Dick's cock with my mouth. After ten minutes or so, Biker Guy says, "This is a sweet ass- you about read for a turn Paul?" Paul (Big Dick) pulls out of my mouth while Biker pulls out of my ass. And I gotta admit, I'm a bit nervous about Paul's dick size. But I'm also drunk and flying on poppers. What the fuck, right? Paul somehow produces a condom, and starts rolling it on his impressive tool. Biker sees me watching and says, "He's poz, so he's gonna wrap before fucking you... house rules." Biker and Paul switch positions, and Biker Guy starts feeding me poppers while Paul is lubing and trying to work his cock up into a fully hard state again. I start sucking Biker and Paul starts nosing that big cock around my ass. Unfortunately he is having a devil of a time getting hard enough to get in my hole, and he's losing erection by the moment. We try this for while longer, but it just isn't working. Paul suggests switching again, so they do. Bike Guy's cock feels incredible in my ass again, and I'm loving feeling Paul's ginormous rod get hard in my mouth. After another ten minutes of fucking, Bike Guy says, "I can't hold out much longer... I'm gonna lose my nut." Paul is encouraging his partner to cum and moves around to watch. "Where do you want the load, man?" I barely have enough time to say "in me" before he's painting my guts with his load. It feels incredible, as I can feel every twitch of his fat knob in my ass. "Your turn, Paul." Biker Guy says while pulling out. "You really need to get in there and churn my cum." Biker Guy excuses himself and goes into their cabin to get a towel and beers, and Paul is standing next to me, starting to roll on another condom. I reach down, and gently stroke his dick and roll the condom off his head. "Fuck me, man" I beg him. "Shove that big fucker in me raw." John wouldn't want that-- besides, I'm poz man." "I know. And I'm telling you to fuck me. You can always pull out before you cum." Paul looked at me with lust in his eyes, stepped around to my ass, lubed up, and told me to get ready. I poppered up and prepared for the assault. Fuck did he have a massive fucking cock! He shoved that giant, raw cock into my ass all at once causing me to cry out in pain. This brought John out of the cabin and back to the action. "What's going on here-- you finally gettin' some of that hot hole, Paul?" John was hard again, and stood next to my face so I could suck his fat prong. John took over feeding me poppers while Paul fucked the SNOT out of my ass. He was using the sling to full penetration advantage, and it was about all I could take. Thank goodness my moans and grunts were stifled by John's dick, or the whole campground would have heard us. The entire time Paul is fucking me, John is coaching him, telling him to fuck my hole, to churn the cream that's already in my guts, to wreck my hole with his meat, etc. It's very hot. Then John says, "Paul's gettin' close to nutting-- I can tell by his face. Where you want it, man?" I looked up at him through my popper and drunken haze and said, "In me." "You heard the man, Paul. Breed this cunt's hole!" Paul closed his eyes and shoved in hard. I could feel all nine rigid inches throbbing inside me and I knew he was shooting his toxic spunk inside me. DEEP inside me. While Paul is cumming, John is jacking furiously and wandering toward my ass. He let Paul finish, then tells him to move. I feel that big fucking cock pull out of my ass, and then feel John shove in hard and start loading my sloppy ass again. Paul went inside while John finishes squirting in my butt. When John finally pulls out, he looks at me and says, "Well, THAT oughta get your weekend started right. Three cumloads in your ass." I asked John if Paul was gonna be in trouble for not using the condom. He said, "Nah. We always start off using the condom, but if the bottom pig begs for it raw... well, we give him what he wants. House rules." Paul and John tagged my ass several more times that weekend... as did about ten other campers.

I guess I should have known what I was getting into. It was a sex party after all. I had heard tell of a local sex party in a warehouse in the city. Not a huge party, but big enough (40 - 50 guys). And the warehouse space was outfitted with gloryholes, slings, dark rooms, etc. Everything you could want. A buddy if mine forwarded the invite to me, and the next party I decided to check it out. I did prep and clean myself out for it, but figured i wouldn't do anything if I didn't want to. Famous last words. The place was already jumping when I arrived. Plent of sucking and fucking going on. I mostly wandered around, got my dick sucked a few times, and sucked on a couple myself. The party was mostly older guys, but a few younger bottoms were around. I saw them getting fucked in various locations around the warehouse. But most of the activity seemed to take place in this one room. The room wasnt large, it was very dark, and there was just a plain, queen size bed in it. But the room was fairly packed with guys. On the bed were three or four bottoms all getting fucked, and around them a bunch of guys stood around waiting and watching. There were a couple cock suckers keeping the waiting guys satisfied. The room smelled of poppers and lube and sweat an mansex. It was all very intoxicating. I stood in the room and watched, all the e getting more and more turned on. Somehow I moved up to the edge of the bed and fed my cock to a guy laying on his back, head over the edge. And that was pretty much all it took. Being new meat, I guess the tops in the room wanted to try my ass out. While I was getting sucked, a guy came up behind me and starts fiddling with my asscrack. And another guy starts working my nips. From out of nowhere I'm fed some poppers, and then I feel a hand gently push me to bend me over. My mouth found the cocksucker's dick, and the guy behind me found my asshole with his cock. He slid inside. Raw. I kept getting fed poppers by a guy standing next to me, while the guy behind me fucked. Then he slapped my ass and pulled out. And another cock went in. This one was very big and curved downward. And was rock hard. He pumped away for awhile, taking breaks and parking his big cock in my ass now and again. Then he pulled out and another top was in his place. And another. And another. The last guy had a whopper of a cock and it really hurt-- even after taking all the others. I only let him fuck for a few minutes before I had to make him stop. I came to my senses then and wondered what the fuck I'd just done? I was pretty sure none of them came in me, because I could hear most of them making a show of it when they were breeding one of my fellow bottoms in the room. I exited, wandered around for a bit linger, but decided to leave shortly thereafter. It was starting to thin out anyway. The next day I was still really damn horny ad I still hadn't cum from the sex party fucking. And, really, all the tops did was to prime my pump. So I got online. I was on a male hookup site when suddenly I get an IM. I accept it and it says: "Did you have fun at the sex party"? "I did. Were you there?" "Yeah. I watched my buddy stealth your pig ass. It was fucking hot!" "Stealth me?? What do you mean??" "He fuckin' pozzed your guts with his toxic jizz, man. Your ass was in the air just begging for loads, so he decices to donate his." "But I never heard or felt anybody cum..." "Dude, that's what stealthing is. You sneak a load of cum in the bottom without him knowing. Some guys break their condoms on purpose. Others, like my buddy, just quietly let their cock ooze their wad into a poppered up, bottom cum pigs ass." "Can I ask which guy it was?" "Number Two, champ. And I would have given you mine too if you hadnt made me stop cuz your ass couldn't take any more of my meat. Let me know if you ever want me to finish what I started sometime." I was kind of numb from the conversation. Evidently I had been cum in at the party-- and it was poz cum at that. I sat for a few minutes trying to wrap my head around what had happened-- while my cock got hard at the memory of the last whopper cock that I stopped. Stopped before it pozzed me too. Then I IM'ed my phone number and directions to him so he could finish the job.

You should invest in an enema bulb or a enema/douche bag and wand. They are reusable and work well. As to cleaning out-- don't use real hot or real cold water. Use tepid. And rinse several times an hour or two in advance of the fuck. You'll know when you're clean. Only water will come out and you won't feel any "pressure" inside-- like you might have to shit. Oh, and sometimes no matter how good you prep- shut happens. It's ok, just clean up and move on.

The first time I took a really big cock just happened to be bareback. And I was actually pimped out by a friend of mine to the guy. A gay friend of mine named Fred used to work out at this very gay gym. Well, Fred would see this guy at the gym all the time named Chris, and they became decent friends. Well, one day they actually showered together... and Fred's jaw dropped. Chris was hung like a horse. We're talking ridiculously hung-- a definite "show-er". Evidently he was very proud of it, too, and liked to show it off. He eventually propositioned Fred, but Fred (being a top and completely scared of what he saw) politely declined the invitation. BUT, for some reason he thought of me. He actually told Chris he knew a guy that was a big size queen and would love to try to take it or die trying. And so he gave Chris my number. I learned about all of this when Chris called me a week later and explained the reason behind the call. I was completely shocked that Fred would whore me out, but I was also intrigued by my conversation with Chris. And definitely intrigued by the reported size of the cock. So I invited him over. What did I have to lose, right? Thirty minutes later there was a knock on my door and I rushed to let him in. First of all, let me just say that Chris was fucking HOT! Blonde hair, blue eyes, muscular, and a dazzling smile. Not super bright, but handsome as fuck. Way, and I mean WAY out of my league. But evidently he liked what he saw enough to follow me to the bedroom. We started making out and eventually stripped down. And might I just say... HOLY FUCK. The boy had a MASSIVE cock. The biggest cock I'd ever seen up close and in real life at the time. Minimum nine inches (he said it was nine and a half) and thick! REALLY thick! Like a can of cooking spray or something. Now, I'm a size queen and love the "idea" of big cocks, but I was not at all sure about taking this one in my ass. I started to get real nervous. Anyway, we eventually get onto the bed and start rubbing and sucking and making out, and eventually I find myself maneuvered onto my stomach and he was rubbing that monster in my asscrack. I was so nervous I was shaking as he reassured me that he would be gentle. He started to lube up my ass and his cock, and I asked him if he has a condom. He says he normally doesn't use them because they constrict him and make him go limp. But I insisted and grabbed one from the drawer. He wrestled it on. And then we tried to fuck. It was nothing but a disasterous struggle. He started to lose his erection: I was tight and his cock just WOULDN'T go in. It kept wobbling around and slipping out. After five to ten minutes of trying, we both become frustrated and quit. He pulled off the condom and lay on top of me. He humped at my ass a little. I could feel that monster grow to full hardness again. Then he said "Hey, you ever done poppers?" I hadn't, and he swore they would help me relax so he could get inside. So he jumped off me and fished a bottle out of the pocket of his jeans. He climbed back on me, unscrewed cap, and held the bottle under my nose, instructing me to inhale the fumes. A warm sensation flooded me and I was in heaven. And then I felt his hard cock head press against my hole... and pop inside. It hurt like a motherfucker, but he was in me. At least a little way. He gave me some more poppers... and some more cock. More poppers. More cock. Until he bottomed out inside me (and he still had a couple inches left to give). Once he got all the way in, I felt him start to flex his cock, and that fucker got even thicker and stretched my assring out every time it pulsed in my guts. But damn, I couldn't believe he was in me! My ass HURT like HELL but he was in. I had never been that full of cock before and it was incredible. And then the actual fucking began. Slowly at first, but then with harder and harder thrusts. He was hitting a wall in my guts with his cock head with every poke, and the pain was intense. But I was also really turned on by this hot guy fucking me with an enormous dick! The constant popper feed helped, but only so much. Eventually I had to ask him to stop, because his thrusts were hurting too much. So he said, "Why don't we try another position? You at the edge of the bed on your back, me standing up. It should open you up a bit better." After an incredibly long pullout we re-positioned ourselves. That's when I looked at his shiny, slick cock and realized there was no condom. "You were in me without a condom??" I almost yelled at him. "I told you to wear one!" "I did have one on, and you saw how well that worked. Don't worry man, it's all good." "Well, put another one on. Maybe it'll work better this time now that you've already loosened me up some." "What would be the point now?" he asked. "I've already cum in you once." I was completely floored. "You... came... in me? When?" "Right after I got all the way in your ass. Didn't you feel my cock shooting inside? Wasn't it fucking hot? C'mon... admit it. You thought it was hot too... feeling my big cock all the way up in your guts... shooting my sperm in you. See? Your cock's getting hard just thinking about it." I had to admit I WAS getting hard thinking about it. "And I have another load that's brewed up and waiting to shoot. I wanna give it to you. Man, your ass is so tight, it grips my cock like a vise! I gotta get back in there! At least let me slide in you again. I'll pull out this time before I cum... if you want me to." "You said you're ok, right? Everything's good?" I asked. "Yup." he said... and he knew he'd won my ass over. He gently pushed me onto my back, grabbed my hips, slid me to the edge of the bed, and relubed his cock. He told me to take a good, deep hit of poppers, which I did. The wave crashed over me again, and Chris slid his cock inside me with one thrust. All the way inside me. To the pubes. It was incredible. I saw stars. It hurt so good- pleasure and pain all at the same time. Once again he set up a nice, slow fuck tempo, but soon started to mix it up. Short strokes, then he's shove in to the hilt. He moved it sideways in my ass. He did long strokes where he'd almost pop out of my ass, then shove it all back in. I couldn't do enough poppers while he fucked the hell ouf of my hole. Toward the end, he started pistoning in and out of my hole like a machine. It really hurt each time his cock hit the deepest point, but I didn't care. I was being fucked raw by a gorgeous, hung stud... better than any porn star I'd ever seen. Better than I could have ever dreamed of being fucked by. "I'm getting close... I'm getting close... where you want it?" he panted. "DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!" I shouted. And he didn't. This time he was much more demonstrative about cumming. He closed his eyes, bit his lip, and let out a big "Aaaaaarrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhhh". His mammoth cock was parked all the way in me, and once again I could feel that now familiar pulsing of his member as he emptied his seed into me. We stayed like that for five minutes or so, until his cock went limp enough to pull out of me. Some of his cum came out with it and trickled down the edge of my mattress. Then he bent down and surprised me by sucking my dick. I came thirty seconds later, filling his mouth with an enormous load that he'd basically fucked out of me. He swallowed it all, kissed me, thanked me for the ass, and was out the door before I could even come to my senses. He promised me he'd call and we'd do it again, but we never did. He got what he wanted. He broke in a big cock virgin and made me take his raw cumloads. I guess he wasn't as dumb as I thought he was.

Hey man- you in the twin cities??

Married guy at my gym-- in the sauna. He was stroking and horny, and when the coast was clear I walked over to him and sat down on his cock. He came when his cock was only halfway up my ass. 30 second nut... tops. But it was fucking HOT!

My uncle popped my anal cherry at age 16. His son (aka my cousin) and I had a sexual relationship from the time we were 10 until 18.

I had a married guy breed me on his kitchen floor, while his wife was upstairs asleep. It was dark, he had me sneak in quietly, get on all fours, and he came up behind and filled my ass.

I drove all the way across a state (and into another) just to get fucked by a guy and his rottweiller. It was worth it.

When I lived down South, this hung top who used to breed me would always talk about this incredible sex party that happened a few times a year. Evidently the thing was in a huge house out in the country with 100 horny men or so. You had to be "invited" of course, and I begged him to get me on the list every time he brought it up. Especially since I'd never been to a party that big before. The next time the party rolled around, I finally got my wish. In my email I had the invitation! And this was the annual "leather party". There were some stipulations-- all guests had to be in some kind of leather gear, there was an entry fee of $20, and you had to show if you RSVP'd or else no more invites. I RSVP'd "yes" and counted down the days. The party was at night and about 2 hours away from where I lived. It really was out in the country some, and the house was indeed huge. I signed in, gave the doorkeeper my $20, put my clothes in the designated area, and then began to wander. There was fucking and sucking EVERYWHERE! It was a two-story house and every room had something going on. There were slings in the garage, along with glory hole booths. There were folks fucking on the deck. Bedrooms were being used for orgy scenes and the walk-in closets were dark hideaways for quickies. I was overwhelmed. I was also so fucking turned on by the scene! Leather daddies and bears and jocks Everywhere I looked. Harnesses, chaps, jocks, caps, hoods-- you name it, I saw it. I was rather modestly decked out in a borrowed harness, jockstrap, and combat boots. Eventually I managed to get my courage up (after a few beers) and I sucked a few guy's cocks in the garage area. I also found a guy willing to sneak into a gloryhole booth with me-- where after a bit of coaxing I bent over and took his raw cock. This guy came quickly, and then said "Dude, don't tell my boyfriend we did this. We agreed that we wouldn't fuck raw tonight." One fuck was all it took. Now that my pump was primed, I was horny and ready to go for more cock! My only problem is that I was sorta shy when it came to getting fucked. I liked it to be just one-on-one, and most of the house was wide open to voyeurs. So I ended up wandering around a lot. During my wanderings, I kept passing by the stairway to the basement which was open, but roped off. There was a red light on down there, but I couldn't tell much beyond that. When I bumped into my fuckbuddy who got me on the party list, I asked him about the basement. "Oh, that's a special fuck dungeon and it's by invitation only.". I asked who did the inviting, and it was the host (whom I hadn't officially met yet). So I asked my buddy if maybe he could wangle me another invite. "Man, I don't know if you want that. It gets pretty hard core down there." I said I'd come this far, why stop now? He said he'd look into it for me. After that I wandered a bit more, sucked some more cock, and then eventually wandered upstairs. In the bedroom many guys were fucking on the bed and there was a guy getting fisted in a portable sling. I stood next to a hot, leather daddy who was in chaps and a harness. I'd noticed this particular daddy all night so far, but he aleays just seemed to be watching. We watched the fisting together and jacked a bit. Eventually I leaned in close and asked if he liked to fuck. He said yeah. I reached down, grabbed his cock, and said "I want this in me, but I like it a bit more private." He led me to the walk-in closet which was pitch dark. I could hear two other guys going at it in there, and the smell of poppers and ass was intoxicating. Daddy shoved me down and I started sucking his cock. It was a thick, uncut 7 incher and I was really enjoying it. Then he spun me around and started eating my ass. "Mmm, tastes like you've already taken a load tonight," he grunted. I said I had. He then said he was gonna fuck some more into me. But before he did, he said he needed to lube me up some more. He fumbled around behind me for a bit, then I felt a small tube slide up my ass. Then he squirted the "lube" in me. Then he positioned his cock behind me while i took a hit of poppers. Then he started fucking me. Hard. After about 5 minutes of fucking, I started to feel funny. Light headed. Disoriented. At first I figured it was the beer and poppers, and having my head down while being bent over and fucked. But it got worse. Soon my arms and legs got really heavy and lethargic and I was so tired I couldn't keep my eyes open. Top daddy had a firm grip on my hips and was still fucking me. Then I blacked out. After that, the details of the night are really hazy. The next thing I remember is seeing a red lightbulb glowing above me, while I was getting both holes fucked in a sling. I can remember feeling a cock thrusting in and out of my mouth and feeling a cock thrusting into my ass. At the time I thought it was one cock and found it odd that it was able to fuck me in two places. The next thing I remember was seeing all these hovering faces around me. They were grinning and saying things, but it sounded like I was under water. There was just a rushing in my ears and everything was so foggy and thick. I foun the rocking motion of the sling quite soothing. I lost all track of time. Everything seemed to be in slow motion, but every time I looked down toward my feet, I would see a different face hovering there. And I could feel the slapping of hips against my ass, but it felt like it was coming from miles away. Everything was so heavy- my head. My arms. My legs. At one point I knee thinking that I needed to escape and I tried to sit up. But several hands pushed me back down and then kindly fed me more poppers. Then there is another blank stretch in my memory. The next time I came around I knew what was going on. I was in the dungeon, in a sling, and being gang banged. There were only 4 guys in the room at this point, one of them was my fuckbuddy. "Dude, what's going on? What's happening to me?" I asked-- even though I really knew. "You said you were looking for an invite to the basement. I guess the host took a liking to you-- mainly because you're such a novice. But he figured you might balk at getting knocked up by a ton of guys, so he... Sorta helped you along." "You mean he drugged me?? Fuck this!! Get me out of here!" I begged. "Why? It's too late. The party's nearly over and 20 guys have already taken their turn and cum in your hole. You might as well just let these last few finish up." I stopped fighting. 20 guys had used my ass as their cumdump?? As I laid there, I felt the guy fucking me stiffen and groan an I knew that load 21 was shooting into me. I asked my buddy for some more poppers, and let the remaining three (my fuckbuddy included) use my ass. I watched them each take a turn, but it was like I was watching someone else get fucked. When my buddy finished up inside me, he helped me down out of the sling, and supported me while I climbed the stairs. He tossed me onto one of the fuckbeds in rhe first floor bedroom and told me to sleep it off. The next thing I remember is waking up in late morning with a chalky mouth, a splitting headache, and a supremely sore ass. It also felt like I needed to take a shit something fierce. I stumbled to the bathroom and sat down. And I swear a pint of cum ran out of my ass. It just kept flowing out of me, burning my raw asshole as it dribbled out. I dressed quickly after that and drove myself that long 2 hour drive home. The whole time freaking out about being drugged... And raped. And used raw by that many guys. And I had paid $20 for it too. Of course I also got hard thinking about it and gave my load to a stall wall in a rest area on the way home.