cumhole1919

You got me hard and my pre-cum flowing. I have my own ideas about where I'd take this story, but I'm anxious to see where you go.

There's nothing like the sound of a man you haven't seen as he's ejaculating inside your cumhole. I hope you carried those loads home and watched them squirt out of your cunt. I would squirt them out onto a mirror then put them back in before I jacked off.

Your English is better than most English-speakers, so don't worry. The sand is why I don't like fucking on a beach. But you really shouldn't have turned down the man with the smaller cock. Every cock should be served and worshipped.

I would have preferred his father, but good story.

If I had been in that situation I would have taken comfort, wrongly, in the idea he was married to a woman. I'm sure I would have believed him, because I would have wanted to so badly. I would have happily taken every load he wanted to give me, confident that it was 'safe.' He even could have brought along a 'married' buddy to fuck me raw, and I would have been thrilled to be used by both of them, as long as I could convince myself that they were 'straight.' I thought I was being safe back then, and, ironically, I think it was oral sex (which I never worried about) that pozzed me.

Keep making yourself a target for stealthers. I'd love to be the target of a stealthier. It would be a huge turn on to hear him lie, to realize how he's going to get his bugs inside me, and to see his reaction when I pretend to realize that I've been bred.

Back when I was negative I always carried condoms and would require a top to use one to fuck me. But I also set myself up to get barebacked without admitting it to myself. I'd go into a booth in a bookstore arcade with my hole already lubed and when I squatted to suck the top's cock, I'd lower my jeans. I loved it when they'd bend forward and feel my lubed hole. It was an invitation for them to fuck me, and more than a few took me up on it. I remember how exciting it was when a top would suddenly pull me up, turn me around and shove his erection into my prepared cumhole. My natural submissiveness would take over and I'd take their load without objection. I got ten times more pleasure out of getting it raw and getting bred than if they'd used a condom. I remember the first time I put my bare, pre-lubed hole up to a gloryhole. I was sucking the cock of a really good-looking man, and I desperately wanted his cum. He pulled his cock out of the hole and I looked through. He was putting his cock away, apparently he just wanted a little fluffing. In desperation I whipped around and pushed my bare butt up to the gloryhole. That did the trick. He pushed his cock into me and thrust twice, then grunted as he pumped me full of the load I wanted so badly. I told myself I wouldn't do that again. But I did.

Great story. I hope you had them tell their poz buddies that they were stealthing you and not to let on that they were poz. I love the idea of being stealthed.

He will be sharing you, right? He'll be bringing a parade of poz men in to breed you without any of them ever speaking to you and without him ever warning you or asking you about it afterwards. At least he should.

Good story, but I have always found it easier for a cock with a PA to go inside me. If the top pushes the metal inside me the cock just seems to follow. I like the cold entering me, and I love how hot it feels coming out. But that's just me.

I can't remember the last time I would have spent the night in a stranger's bed, but it must have happened once or twice. Usually it's them staying in my bed until morning. Alcohol usually plays a role in that, but not always. The most memorable occasions were real endurance tests for me. One guy I brought home from a New Year's Party at a leather bar fucked me a half dozen times before dawn. He liked working my nipples and they were raw and painful by the time he left. And two years ago I was on the patio of another leather bar getting blown when a tall man walked up and stared at me intently. I don't know how he knew I was a bottom, but he sort of took me over after the guy blowing me gave up trying to make me cum. The man insisted I drive us to my home, which I did, submissive slut that I am, and he fucked me for an extended period before cumming inside me. We slept but he woke me up by pushing his erection back inside me. That went on until dawn, brief naps punctuated by interludes of hard fucking. We finally slept about three hours until nine and he had me take him home. He said he'd be in touch, but he never did contact me again. I went back to the bar for several weekends looking for him, but I never saw him again. I don't think I'd recognize him now if I did see him, unless he gave me that intense stare. I'll never forget that.

I voted for multiple chapters because I didn't want to discourage anyone from posting their stories in whatever form they choose. I've been severely disappointed by some multiple chapter stories, and found some to be great. But sometimes single post stories don't really delve into the motivations and thought processes of the breeder or the bred. And then some are perfect little jewels of perversion.

I was a dutiful condom user even after I was pozzed back in '91, apparently from oral sex. Until the night I decided the only way I could get a massive cowboy cock off was to back my bare ass on to it. He pounded his cock into me while I held onto the sides of the booth I was in until he unloaded in me. After that I knew I couldn't go back to using condoms. My only regret is that I missed a lot of loads because it took me several years to rediscover what I was missing.

Very well written. I identified completely with the bottom. I would have intended to insist on a condom and ended up acquiescing to raw and poz.

You should feel cheap, that's your role in life, And it's an honorable position for you. Embrace your inner slut and be glad you have Men in your life who will help you realize your full potential as a no-loads-refused cumdump.

I'll bet he thinks he's straight, but is just curious. And he puts the experience of taking a load in his ass out of his mind after it happens. Then he gets the itch to 'explore' again. And he repeats the experience he had with you. Eventually he'll conclude he's bisexual, since he still has a girlfriend. He'll get comfortable with that idea, but something will happen and they'll break up. And it's too much trouble and too expensive to try and get another one. He'll still go out with his straight buddies looking for pussy, but his heart won't be in it. He'll get horny and cruise the gay hook up sites. He'll think he needs to be more responsible, and carries condoms with him when he scores, but if the top wants to bareback him, he'll go along. In time he'll find himself at a gloryhole sucking an anonymous cock. It will be a beautiful thing, and he'll want it in his ass. He'll back up on it and the top will pound him satisfyingly, shooting a big load in his cumhole. From then on he'll be a cumdump bottom, taking all loads without question and accepting the risks.

Excellent progress. More, please.

I was taken by surprise, actually. I guess I assumed the buddy was someone he actually knew. My mistake. I expected him to agree that he enjoyed it, agree to do it again, and say 'no' when asked if he was okay with the man inviting some friends to join in.

This is a classic. I hope everyone who visits this site reads it. And I wish the kid would seek out stealthers, pretending to be negative and naïve. That's a fantasy of mine.

First class storytelling. I would have been a real pushover for Matt. But I would have been able to rationalize away the fear. No wonder I got knocked up.

I met a new sperm donor at a bar on Saturday night. He intends to use me and share me regularly. But he couldn't use me last night, so I've been really horned up since then. I went to the private arcade on State Highway 6 way out in the western suburbs of Houston. Because it's a private club it has gloryholes. It was fairly active, but it took a while before I got some action. An older man, my age, probably, grey hair, grey beard went into a booth and I took up my position on the other side of the gloryhole. He put through a soft cock, I sucked it hard to about five inches and he fed me. Very nice. I got my cock sucked by a guy who was getting fucked by someone in the other booth with him, but he wasn't able to concentrate, so I left. I saw who had been fucking him come out of the booth. He was short, skinny, dare I say emaciated?, and in his fifties. He cruised me but didn't go into a booth. I was concerned he might have shot his wad for the day. I sucked off another small cock through another gloryhole, then started resumed cruising the aisles. I saw a man emerge from a booth. The booth connected to it was still occupied, so I slid into the empty one. Through the gloryhole I saw it was the skinny butt fucker. He saw it was me and fed me a soft cock, It was soft but showed promise. Limp it was about five inches. I lovingly sucked him hard and he was a good seven inches of upward curving cock. He took over and fucked my face for a while, then let me suck him some more. He was rigid and I made my move. My cumhole was pre-lubed, and I'd already opened my jeans. I held his cock, turned around after applying some additional spit to my hole, and impaled myself on him. He signaled his approval by starting to fuck even before I was all the way down on it. He gave me a good, steady fuck for about five minutes, then sped up. I hoped he was going to breed me, and, sure enough he shoved all the way in me and held it there. He throbbed inside me, then moved his cock around in my cunt for a bit before pulling out. I turned around to clean his cock off, but he had his finger at the hole. So I put my hard cock through. There's nothing like getting a recharge to harden my cock. It didn't take long and I fed him a big load. Now I was spent. I left the abs. It was four o'clock. I had been in there forty minutes. If I hadn't shot my was I probably would have stayed four hours. But, no regrets.

I'd like to imagine that during that month a half of uncertainty that the neighbor invited you over from time to time to bottom for him and another top, no questions asked. And you did it, each and every time, taking whatever load he lined up for your cumhole.

I got steathed, but it was after I had converted to positive. For a time I practiced safe sex to avoid reinfection. It sounds crazy now, but there you are. Anyway, I insisted on condoms and twice that I know of, a top tricked me into taking his cum. Once it was a broken condom. The top seemed quite unconcerned, even happy to discover that the condom broke. Another time I was at the porno theater and top wanted to fuck me. I insisted on a condom and he agreed. But after he'd bred me and was out of my ass, I noticed he wasn't wearing it. He seemed amused by my objection to what he had done. Now I wish I had sought out men to trick me into taking their poz cum. The idea of a top tricking me into being his cum dump, maybe knocking me up, turns me on. And I figure it might have made them even more aggressive fucking me. Thinking about it has me boned right now.

Except for the part about the wife, that could have been a description of one of my visits to the straight porn theaters I used to go to in the 80s. Oh, and I'd squat over a mirror to watch the anonymous load squirt out of my cumhole, then I'd eat it.

When I was in my early 20s I discovered I had a thing for older men. I had a 50 year old married lover who fucked me mercilessly, and I loved it. He came in my ass one time, stayed inside me, stayed hard and fucked another load into me. He apologized afterward for being selfish. I told him he could do that anytime he wanted. I actually learned cocksucking servicing a man in his mid-fifties. He had a muscular, hairy body, and a dominant personality. Unfortunately he was diabetic and liked to drink. So I had to suck his cock for an hour before he could get hard and cum. It was good training for a new cocksucker, but I was sorry he wasn't able to fuck me. Now that I'm an old guy, I'm finding the idea of breeding a young ass more appealing. Just like me at their age, younger guys like the idea of being bred by Daddy.