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The bearded guy looks like Dolan Wolf to me - could be wrong though!

I stumbled across a video on Tumblr a while back of a bearded redneck taking load after load on a picnic table in the woods. I’ve been trying to find it ever since - all I can find is what looks like the original Xtube link, but the video itself has been taken down. Anyone else know where to find this video? [think before following links] https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/5-loads-in-13-minutes-on-a-picnic-table-in-the-woods-34390231

I was surprised at how into this video I was the first time I watched it but it’s hot as hell. The internal animation is so fucking hot. [think before following links] https://dwarfonium.bdsmlr.com/post/152784668

He just left. God, that was exactly what I needed. Nice, quick, uncomplicated fuck. He had a nice beefy body, with a soft, furry belly. Good kisser, kinda rough but also tender in his own way, with the tang of cigarettes. Faintly musky pits, which he didn’t mind when I sniffed. Cock was closer to 5” once I got his basketball shorts down - rock hard, with that nice flared head. Easy to deep throat, and even easier to take up my hole. Didn’t take us long to strip each other down, and I dropped to my knees and sucked him in the doorway to my apartment. Loved his gravelly moans. I stood up and led him to the bedroom, where I got on all fours on the edge of the bed. Poppers and lube were already out on the nightstand, and he got right to it. He lubed up his cock but not my ass - a very selfish top moment that turned me the fuck on. I took a whiff of poppers and he plunged in. His size made it easy for him to sink into me, to the balls. He started pumping hard and fast right away, groaning that I had such a nice hole. Took about five minutes of him fucking and me pushing back into him for him to hit the point of no return. Couldn’t feel his cock throbbing, but it was a big, one week load and I could feel the warm rush of his seed in my hole. He slipped out while he was shooting and sprayed my hole and my ballsack with cum. He shoved it back in and continued to fuck his load deeper while moaning. Once he’d had enough stimulation he collapsed onto the bed next to me, where he kissed me and tugged at my pierced nips until I rubbed out a couple ropes all over my furry chest and belly. He took off and now I’m lying on my bed, feeling his load dripping down the backs of my thighs. Fuck, I needed that.

Beefy, furry Latino guy with a fat six incher with a flared head is coming over to dump a load in me. I’m cleaned out, got my poppers and lube ready to go, in a tank top and gym shorts with no underwear, so he can just yank them down and get to business. I’m so in the mood for a rough quick breeding tonight. I hope he gives it to me. Guess I’ll know in 12 minutes....check back for updates......

This dosing schedule hasn’t been approved by the FDA yet. There’s some research showing it may be effective, but it’s not being recommended just yet. Source: I’m an HIV researcher working on PrEP drug trials.

I’ve always heard that the hiking trails at Blue Hills Reservation in Canton, MA are good for cruising. Anyone been there recently? I’ve heard the cops patrol sometimes, anyone run into trouble with the law?

Sexual health nurse here: Likely it means that the infection is only in your rectum, but what I usually tell my patients is that to account for the possibility of any (very unlikely) lab mistakes, you should consider yourself to have it in your cock as well. If you want to be absolutely sure not to pass it on, I’d say no sex of any kind until a full seven days have passed since getting treatment.

Lot of misconceptions here. Yes, an untreated HIV infection can take years to lead to AIDS, but that doesn’t mean it won’t cause health problems. Seroconversion illness (aka “fuck flu”) itself, especially in older folks who might have other health conditions, can be pretty serious. And in folks with weaker immune systems to begin with, the progression to AIDS might be much faster. Also - yes, there’s a risk of kidney function issues with Truvada, but the risk does not increase substantially with age unless you already have another kidney issue (something any doctor would screen for before starting someone on Truvada). I am also not following your logic in saying that “it would not even be a health issue” if he took ART after getting HIV, but taking PrEP is somehow more likely to cause kidney issues? There’s a risk of kidney issues with most antiretrovirals. And don’t get me wrong, as a public health worker I’m not a fan of a lot of things that “big pharma” does in the US, but if you really think PrEP is a ploy to “get people to take drugs they don’t need” in order to sell more drugs, don’t you think they would rather people became HIV+ and needed multiple/more expensive drugs? I work with multiple MSM in their 70s who take PrEP, and it’s a perfectly valid option to reduce their risk of HIV infection. I like that it empowers them to have the kind of sex they enjoy at a time in their life when they can finally let loose, after living through some of the worst periods of rampant homophobia and the terrifying early days of the AIDS epidemic.

Do I need to be black to be uncomfortable with porn sites referring to black people like they’re objects instead of people? And I can’t help but notice you don’t have any snappy comebacks to any of the posts by actual black people in this thread, so clearly you don’t have the courage of your convictions. Nice try, though.

Gee, it must be so difficult to have to be considerate of other people’s feelings. I’m so sorry for you. Seriously, though, the way people use the term BBC has always made me super uncomfortable. I think one of the worst examples I noticed recently was how Tim Tales was titling their video previews. They’d have a video of a threeway with two black guys fucking a white guy, and they’d title it something like “Two BBCs for Cody” or something like that. The black guys didn’t even get fake porn names...just “BBC,” as if they were an object like a dildo. I stopped going to the site because it was so awkward and dehumanizing.

Nice. Been meaning to make it down for it one of these months.

How was it?

I recently hooked up with a 60 something daddy I met on Scruff. We chatted a bit and he told me he was a total top dad who liked younger furry cubs like me. I was horny to a pretty stupid degree and I told him to come over just based on one pic of his muscular torso covered with thick silver fur, but when he showed up, he didn’t do it for me at all in the looks department. Still, I wanted a cock in me, so I thought I’d go through with it and hopefully get rewarded for my perseverance. We started making out, and I pulled his shirt up and over his head. His fur was there, as advertised, but his body looked much different from the pic. Whereas his chest was muscular with well defined pecs over a pleasantly round belly in the pic, it now sagged, so much so that I had some trouble finding his nips through his shirt. Like a dutiful boy, I dropped to my knees and undid his belt, partially concealed by the overhang of his belly, and pulled down his jeans and boxers to reveal a very hard but very small three inch cock. I went to town sucking it anyway, but inwardly I knew I wasn’t going to get the deep, satisfying fuck I was craving. Still, a good boy does his best. I spent a good twenty minutes sucking him, first on my knees, then on the bed. I could tell he was enjoying the stimulation but he also seemed tense and nervous - I think he must have known that his pics weren’t really an accurate representation of what he looked like, and he was nervous that I’d kick him out. Instead I offered a back massage. Once he was lying comfortably face down on my bed, I pumped some lotion into my hands and started kneading the muscles in his back. I’m not a trained massage therapist but I do give a pretty good rubdown, and I found a lot of tension in his upper back and shoulders which I worked out as best I good. His little grunts and moans of appreciation told me I was doing a good job. I started to realize, from behind he actually looked pretty good. He had a broad back and shoulders that told me that despite having gone to seed a bit, he had a naturally muscular build and probably at one point in his life took really good care of his body. However as my hands drifted down his back, I came to his ass which was pale, flat and distinctly less muscular (the other curse we Irishmen face). As I kneaded his glutes, his cheeks separated revealing his hole - which to my surprise looked quite slack and loose. Maybe he wasn’t the total top he claimed he was. My fingers inched closer to his hole with each long stroke across his glutes, and the moans were louder and more frequent the closer I got to his hole. I let my index finger land right on the outside of it, and paused. I started to stroke across it gently, top to bottom, and felt it start to open. He moaned and pushed his hips back to meet my finger, and I slid it inside of him. There was next to no resistance as my finger sunk to the hilt, finding the lobes of his prostate. I began to massage it with slow but firm strokes. He grunted and sighed contentedly. ”Is this OK, Sir?” I asked, knowing full well what the answer was going to be. ”Yeah boy, that’s - MMMM - that’s good.” I started to work his prostate more vigorously, thinking with pleasure about how that little cock must be leaking from the pressure I was applying. I slipped another finger into him and now focused on stretching his already slack hole while continuing to give him what I was sure was the most thorough prostate massage he’d had in a while. Meanwhile, to my delighted surprise, my own cock (which had previously betrayed my distinct lack of arousal) had grown to its full 6 inches and was throbbing deliciously. I knew it was a role reversal, but I also knew exactly what I wanted. I pulled myself up onto my knees behind him, and wordlessly lubed up my cock. I pulled his hips back to meet mine, lined my cock up with his pucker, and sank into him to the balls in one stroke. He groaned as he felt me inside of him. Now, I like to top, but over the years I have had enough experiences where I lost my erection or couldn’t get off (I think I suffer from death grip syndrome) that I generally shy away from topping. But tonight was all systems go. For some reason, this unattractive daddy who’d used misleading pics and described himself as a total top got my dick rock hard with his flabby ass and his blown out hole. My cock reveled in the sensation of his looseness, the smooth walls of his gut slick as I plowed him from behind. Within five minutes, to my almost disbelief, I started feeling my orgasm churning in my balls. “Fuck, I’m getting close Daddy...you want your boy’s load?” ”...Yeah,” was his hesitant reply. Something in his voice betrayed the same confusion I felt. I put both my hands on his ass and leaned into him, so my strokes would land deeper inside him. The slow build of my orgasm was incredible - totally unlike the quick, intense orgasms I have when I jerk off. First, the electric tingle in my cock head, focused in the frenulum, but quickly spreading all down my shaft. Then the gradual tension in the muscles at the root of my cock, steady at first, but then becoming a pulse as my semen poured into the base of my cock. I felt my cock throb and jerk inside of him as I growled, “Fuck daddy I’m cumming!!” And after two or three dry throbs, I felt the first pulse of my seed explode from the head of my cock, followed by six or seven of what I’m sure were thick ropes of cum - all deposited directly into his guts and thrust deeper by the continued pounding of my cock. I slid out of him. Not a drop of the load I’d left in him followed my cock out of his hole. Good, I thought. Keep it all in there. I surprised even myself with my breeder instincts. He rolled over onto his back, sweaty and breathless. The puddle I noted on the sheet underneath him confirmed what I’d suspected - I’d milked quite a bit of prostatic fluid out of him. He stroked his little dick furiously until he dribbled a small load onto his greying bush. He dressed and left rather quickly, without much more than a muttered thanks. I don’t know what he was expecting to happen, but I like to think that I gave him what he really wanted all along.

I think what you’re referring to is a serofast reaction. The usual blood test for syphilis looks at antibodies your body makes when you’re infected with syphilis - and those antibodies often persist in the bloodstream for some time after an active infection is treated. So it’s not necessarily a true “false positive” - you *did* have syphilis at one point, and there are just leftover antibodies circulating. There are also several other diseases and conditions (including autoimmune diseases like lupus and rheumatoid arthritis, or other diseases caused by bacteria similar to syphilis, such as Lyme disease) that can cause the test to be positive for the type of antibodies that occur with syphilis - in this case, although the test isn’t necessarily a “false positive” for the antibody, it is not a true positive for syphilis.

False positives are pretty rare, but either way you need a blood test from your doctor to confirm the result.

This is correct. The new version of Truvada that contains tenofovir alafenamide fumarate (TAF) is called Descovy, and hasn’t been FDA approved for use as PrEP yet. The clinical trial looking to show the real-world efficacy of Descovy as PrEP is still ongoing (source: I’m working on the trial). The study linked by OP is of a four-drug combo pill being used as a single-tablet regimen for treatment of HIV, not as PrEP. The brand name of that drug is Genvoya.

I recently had the chance to spend some time in a very busy cruising area in the woods, near a popular gay nude swimming hole. I hadn’t actually planned on getting any action - I was just gonna get some sun and swim naked, which is one of my favorite things to do - but my curiosity got the better of me, and I threw on my sneakers and my ballcap, tucked a packet of lube and a bottle of poppers into my shoe, pulled my cock ring on, and headed for the woods. Walking around naked in the woods on a warm, sunny day with my cock gently throbbing from the cock ring was an amazing sensation. I passed a couple guys who didn’t seem interested, then ran into a couple of sexy Daddy bears who seem to have just arrived. Both were wearing cock rings. One was bearded, with an average build and a slightly paunchy belly, and a long dick of about average thickness. The other had a silver goatee, dusky skin (he looked Italian), a nice, sexy, round but firm belly, and a very thick, very veiny cock. I could see the hunger in their eyes when they looked at me, so I walked over and said “hey, having fun yet?” The bearded one smiled and said “I think we are about to.” Before I knew it we were kissing. I dropped to my knees and started alternating between sucking both of their delicious cocks. They were both moaners, which turns me on a lot. Bearded Daddy pulled me to my feet for another kiss, while Italian Daddy dropped to his knees and took my throbbing dick into his very talented mouth. I have a barbell piercing in my left nip, and I’ve found that guys are drawn to it magnetically, and Bearded Daddy was no exception. Before long he was flicking it with his tongue and gently sucking at it, which sent electric sensations through my entire chest. Meanwhile Italian Daddy was drooling around my cock. We were all covered in sweat and spit and glistening in the sun filtering through the leaves. I looked around and noticed we’d attracted an audience. There were two other Daddy types watching us and stroking their enormous dicks. I tried to wave them over to join us but they seemed happy just to watch. Then Bearded Daddy spun me around, so my back was to him, with Italian daddy’s mouth still engulfing my cock. Bearded Daddy started rubbing his long cock up and down my ass, and breathed in my ear “you want this inside you?” I moaned back “fuck yeah....give it to me.” He fumbled through the small bag he was carrying and pulled out a packet of silicone lube, which he very hastily smeared on the outside of my hole. He then slipped a finger in. I let out a growl...I hadn’t been fucked in a while. I reached down and pulled the bottle of poppers out of my shoe, and took my first big hit. As the rush washed over me I felt the cock-hunger set in, and I immediately bent over, lining my hole up with Bearded Daddy’s big dick, all but begging him to thrust it in. He growled with appreciation. “Mm, what a good little cub you are.” He then pressed the head of his cock against my hole, and I pushed out as he easily thrust into me. He moaned “fuck...that’s a nice tight little hole.” I let out a long, low howl as he quickly slid past my second sphincter. The pressure of his cock deep in my guts was delicious, and the sensation of Italian Daddy’s warm, very wet mouth on my cock had me in ecstasy. Bearded Daddy was clearly very worked up, and started pounding me fast and hard. I felt our sweaty balls smacking together, hanging low in the summer heat, as he kept up the pace. I straightened up slightly to look around, and saw that there were now at least seven guys watching us, playing with their cocks, enjoying the scene playing out before them. I didn’t know I had such an exhibitionist side, but knowing these men were getting off watching me take a hard raw fucking from a complete stranger was intensely arousing, and my cock throbbed in ecstasy. My straightening up seemed to have changed the angle in a way Bearded Daddy didn’t enjoy, because he put a hand on my upper back and growled “bend over.” I obliged, and he grunted “yeah...good boy.” At this point Italian Daddy’s knees seemed to be giving him trouble, and he stood up. He took the bottle of poppers from my hand, opened it and held it under my nose as I took another big hit. He kept stroking his thick veiny dick, which I now noticed was uncut. I pulled him closer so I could take it into my mouth, and so I was briefly spitroasted by these two sexy men. In my arousal I must have clamped down on Bearded Daddy’s dick, because he suddenly quickened his pace and growled “you want this load boy?” I moaned back “yeah, cum in me!!” He thrust into me hard and deep with a howl of pleasure, and I felt his cock throb from his ejaculation. The warm wet rush in my guts let me know that he’d just planted a huge load in me. The sight of this pushed Italian Daddy over the edge, and as Bearded Daddy’s spent cock slid out of my hole, he pulled me close as he stroked his uncut hog. I wanted him to thrust it into my sloppy ass, but instead he let out a string of expletives as he fired his load all over my belly, my cock and my balls. Using his semen as lube, I stroked my aching cock until I likewise fired my big, ropey, post-fuck load all over my own furry chest and belly. We kissed goodbye and went our separate ways. As I walked past the crowd of watchers, some of them thanked me for the show and offered compliments. I felt pretty damn amazing for the rest of the day.

While the choice to have raw sex, especially as a bottom, certainly increases the risk that you’ll get infected with HIV, I don’t think any bottom “has” to get pozzed. We have very effective tools such as PrEP and nPEP, and we now know from research that undetectable poz guys can’t infect others, so even taking a lot of loads doesn’t mean HIV is an inevitability anymore. That being said, there are certainly a lot of guys who *want* to become poz, whether it’s a fetish for them, or whether they crave a sense of liberation from worrying about potential infection. For those guys, my encouragement would be to read up on what being poz is like - what the fuck flu is like, what AIDS and opportunistic infections are like, what the side effects of the medications are - and take all of that into consideration before making the life-altering decision to contract HIV.

I’m 31 and had a guy call me “Daddy” for the first time earlier this year. I hadn’t even thought about how I’d feel about it but it actually really got my motor running and pushed my Dom/top buttons big time. I raw-dogged his ass into submission and enjoyed every bit of it.

Well, it was my first time in a bathhouse so I had a couple drinks to work up the nerve to go in. Walked through the front door, checked in, got a room. Locked my phone and wallet up in one of the small lockers by the desk and then went up to my room to get undressed and start exploring. The Club is really nice - facilities kind of like a high end gym including shower, steam room and dry sauna. I especially liked the steam room - it’s a long kind of narrow room with a divider down the middle and benches on either side, as well as a couple dark corners to sit in. So when you go in, you have to explore a bit to see who’s around. First guy I played with was an older Latin daddy with a short but beer can thick cock. Met him in the sauna and he was stroking, staring me down. I opened my towel and let him look at my dick, then he stood up and gestured for me to follow him. We went into the steam room where I got down on my knees and swallowed his cock. I was sputtering and gagging from the thickness the whole time, which I think really turned him on, and it didn’t take long for him to fire a thick load down my throat. He thanked me and left. Thats when I noticed that a big black daddy had been watching the whole time, stroking his huge uncut tool. He walked over to me and said “would you like to wrap those pretty lips around this?” So I started working his head and foreskin with my mouth. He pulled me up off the floor and turned me around, and said “bend over and show me that boy hole.” I did, and he wet his finger with spit and slid it up into me. I asked him if he wanted to fuck and he said he did, but that he was getting a little overheated in the steam. I asked him back to my room. The basic rooms are kind of on the small side but have your basic amenities - a mattress on a plank, a small shelf to the side, and a mirror on the opposing wall. I climbed up on the mattress on all fours, lubed up my hole, took a hit of poppers, and he slid into me. He slow-fucked me for a good ten minutes and I really enjoyed the stretch. He kept telling me what a sweet hole I had and how good it felt. He pulled out, told me to sit on the edge of the mattress and then shot his load all over my chest. Next I checked out the dark room, which is basically a small room across from the showers with a sling and two benches. I was in and out of there all night and it was actually disappointingly boring most of the time - seemed like guys would go in there to watch but not partake, so at times you had five or six guys there all just staring at an empty sling. The third time I went in there was a younger, muscular black guy up in the sling, stroking himself and moaning, but no one was stepping up to fuck him. So I stroked my cock for a bit while fingering his hole, which was wet and sloppy. I asked him how many loads he had in there and he said two. I told him to get ready for number three, and slid into him. He was super loose so it took a lot of hard fucking for me to get stimulated enough to cum, but I finally dropped a load in his ass, which he thanked me for like a good slut. I still wanted a load in my ass so I kept hunting. In the steam room I met another super handsome black daddy who was looking for a blow job. He asked me back to his room where I sucked a load out of him. He was actually really sweet to me - kept telling me what a handsome bear man I was and how good my mouth felt. A lot of guys I’d been checking out prior were ignoring me so he was really good for my ego. We chatted a bit after he came - he sometimes gets to Boston so he’s gonna look me up on the apps next time he’s here. The last guy I played with was a very handsome Latin guy who I ran into in the hall outside my room. He had salt and pepper hair and a furry chest. He ran his fingers through my chest fur and told me he was looking for a top. I told him i was too but that he was too handsome to pass up, so I asked him back to my room to fool around a bit. He came back and sucked my dick for a bit, until to my surprise I got the urge to fuck him. I got him up on the mattress on all fours, shoved my tongue up his ass to open him up a bit, lubed up my cock and jerked it until it was hard, got my cock ring on, and slid into him. He was super tight so it took a few tries but I was balls deep before I knew it. As I was fucking him I started watching myself in the mirror. I tend to lack confidence in my topping skills but his moaning plus the sight of my hips thrusting into him really turned me on. I ended up fucking him doggy style for about five minutes solid until I blasted inside him. at that point I’d been in he bathhouse for three and a half hours and was exhausted, so I decided to go back to my hotel. all in all it was a fun experience. The guys I met were all very respectful. I just wish I’d gotten more guys interested in fucking me, but it seems like it’s tough to be a bottom in a bathhouse - lots of competition. Even when I got up in the sling I was there for twenty minutes or so and not a single guy came up to me. Don’t know if it just wasn’t a bear-friendly crowd or if that’s how it usually is. But it was worth the money for sure.

That’s what I’ve heard! Crew Club was only a couple blocks from my hotel though, so hard to pass up the opportunity.

Visiting DC from Boston and decided to take the opportunity to go to a bathhouse for the first time last night. I was at Crew Club from 12:30 to about 4am. Had a fun time. Wonder if I saw any of you there...?

I can understand the reasoning behind this but it is unfortunately not scientifically accurate - there is no evidence that Vaseline or other thick lubes form any effective barrier against STIs. There is some truth to the idea that water-based lubes are often less than ideal for anal sex - they tend to need reapplication so frequently that the sex ends up being rougher on the tissues of the anus and rectum and can lead to microtears, which are susceptible to infection. Silicone-based or oil-based lubes are preferable for anal sex since they last longer and do a better job reducing friction. Read1 is right when he says that STDs are really just a natural risk of barebacking. There are some steps you can take to reduce your risk - e.g. limiting your number of sex partners, checking your partner for signs of infection before you have sex (rashes, sores, discharge, etc) - and other steps to manage STDs if you get them, such as frequent testing and following through with treatment/instructions (you wouldn't believe how many guys don't wait until they're finished with treatment to start having sex and then get reinfected through their regular partners!). Guys who are on PrEP are more likely to be getting tested regularly for both HIV and for other STDs, so they might be more likely to have any STDs caught and treated than guys who are tested less frequently. Source: I am a nurse at an HIV/STD clinic and I also frequently bareback.