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ctbarebacker

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  1. guess I missed you, would have loved to dump my load in you. Have taken LOTS of loads there and given equal amounts. Nothing like anon barebacking
  2. prob wouldn't drink it but id bathe in it
  3. same, why waste a nice bladder full of piss down a drain
  4. I remember well when a hot guy shoved his cock in my pants pocket and soak me in front of everyone. Was hot
  5. Took that AIDS cock like a pig chaser should. Love when a top plows you with no regard for you. His interest is to unload his strain in your guts.
  6. I’ll be edging my dick till the next part comes, by the way.....nice ass
  7. Love it man. Gave me instant wood!
  8. Sorry guys this came out so dark. Don’t know how to fix it
  9. This is my first attempt at writing here. Parts of the story are fictionalized, but most is true Part One It all started on rainy fall morning. I was particularly horny and I need some release. I had grown up on a farm in central New York I and was slow to be learning the ways of the world. After coming out and have years of vanilla gay sex, I began exploring the kinkier side of gay. Having moved to Connecticut it was an easy drive or train trip to New York City or Boston to explore those hidden places where men do far more delightful things to each other. I had years of exploration at the Bondage Club and at Renegades. I frequented the leather store on Christopher Street and the leather bars around. Each year I became bolder and bolder is my explorations. One Thanksgiving weekend a friend called and asked if I would like to come to a fisting party. I wasn’t sure I could take a fist but he assured me that he had something that would “assist” me. I prepared for the party and heading to his home. When I got there, there were 8-10 guys there in various stages of undress laughing and I was welcomed warmly. My friend pulled me aside and gave me some Tine to snort. I knew then that this night was going to be fun!! Not to draw out this story, but let’s just say that I soon had a fist in my ass and I knew I had found what I thought the right spot for me. I even progressed rapidly to taking two hands routinely and happily. Of course many fisters also fuck bareback. At first I was very hesitant about taking a raw cock. I had survived the 1980’s and didn’t want to get pozzed. But pigs being pigs, I was soon letting the guys that I knew were safe to topped me fuck me raw, but I never took a load. I don’t know if you guys can relate, but the curiosity of poz became stronger and stronger. Soon I was taking loads for my “safe” friends and letting strangers fuck me but shoot on my chest. That wasn’t enough. I started to attend fisting/roulette parties in Boston where I was one of two or three neg bottoms taking anon loads and getting fisted. A few of my buddies knew of my antics and asked if I wanted to convert. What the hell I thought. I was taking anon cum, why not at least know who pozzed me. They hooked me up with some of their friends that were more than willing to fuck a neg, but all were on meds and undetectable. I was not possessed. So on this rainy day I, finally found a top on BBRT that lived in a home in Queens. He was unmedicated and he loved to gift pigs like me. He was also into all of the other sports I was and we would be partying and playing well into the next day. Ropes, clamps, floggers, vises, you name it. He said he had a play room in his basement and we would have a great time. He refused to unlock his face pic for me, but from the other pics I could see he had a great build, a hot furry chest with eraser nipples and an uncut cock to die for. The hood hung well over his cock head. Something that really turns me on. He sent me instructions on what I was to do. I was to drive to his home and park in his driveway. The garage door would be open. I was to enter the garage, push the button to close it. When closed I was to strip naked, put on a collar, put cotton in my ears, and put a hood on with a mouth hole (he had left them on his car for me to use). When done I was to knock on the door and wait for him to come get me Every bells went off in my head that this was a dangerous situation and that I should not go, but soon I was in my car driving to Queens. I did take the precaution of telling my friends where I was going and the address in case I never showed up again. When I arrived at his home I was so nervous and excited that I had to take a piss right there against my car. Fortunately, it was dark out. I entered the garage and pushed the button
  10. I save piss in freezer and then defrost it and use it to douche with for special occasions. Definitely can get it deep doing that
  11. came twice while reading this man, awesome story. Im sure I stoke out my unmedicated cum multiple times rereading this.
  12. Can’t tell you how many times I’ve jerked out a poz load to this series!
  13. I’m with most of you guys. I’ll take piss however I can get it. Definitely into getting a load flooded deeper in my guts, live feeling dominated as a guy pisses in me and soaks me and the of course you’ve gotta live drinking right from the tap of from a guys hole as he pisses it out of his pucker
  14. I fucking love to drink piss man. Right from the tap or out of a guys ass that has been pissed in.
  15. Great start. I love kidnap and rape pozzing storied along with ritual pozzing. I got my bug thru ritual pozzing?
  16. Love this one https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/fisting-poppers-machine-27018341
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