"But ma'am, I don't KNOW the names of my sex partners. No, ma'am, none of them." -- me
HIV Status
Poz, On Meds
Role
Bottom
Background
One Labor Day weekend in New Orleans, I was giving BJs in Rawhide wearing nothing but jeans & boots. "Cum on my face," I begged. "Cum on my tits!"
"She wants a pearl necklace," men sneered.
SHE.
"Give it to her."
HER.
I lost count @ 25. Kept going. [EG] Undid my jeans to play w/myself. Cocksnot saturated my beard, slimed my neck, oozed down my happy trail, puddled in my bellybutton & gummied up my pubes.
I took breaks. Stood up, zipped up & elbowed my way thru shirtless sweaty horny drunk men to stand in line for a beer. BUKKAKED. Blackened knees.
Crowd changed from GWMs on vacay to local blacks. [EG] I didn't stop. I was so gooned out, I got fucked w/out turning around to see who was fucking me. Just guided big black hands to my tits.
Imagined my Mom, my Dad, my boss & my secretary watching me.
Made Walk of Shame at 6 AM to Holiday Inn & thru the lobby looking like a 5'6" used Trojan. A shower reconstituted all that crusty cocksnot into slime for a masturbation marathon.
I went back the next afternoon. [EG] AND the next night. And the next afternoon, and the next night...
Porn Experience
Met 3 bears in bar. They "made" me give blowjobs in ABS as "audition." Spit roasted me on camera in motel. Called me the biggest slut they'd ever picked up. I didn't get their names, much less video.
Looking For
A life filled, engulfed, consumed -- yes, consumed! -- by LUST!" Devil in Miss Jones, 1973
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