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  1. My next few encounters…

    I had a few more encounters after this one. They weren’t as hot, but still worth mentioning…

    The first one was very brief.  I was selling a game system for money, and while I was returning from my sale, I was hit up on a hookup site by a guy and his friend staying at a nearby hotel.  They wanted some fun, and I was horny so figured why not.  I headed over to the hotel to meet them.

    Both were older gentlemen, mid to late 40s and early 50s.  The younger one was mostly tweaked out, tine-dicked and mostly just wanted to watch me and other guy play.  The older one wanted to slam first, while I got ready.  I didn’t have any supplies myself but they offered some if I wanted to pay for some of their stash. I settle for a little bit, and hit some of my new stuff with the younger guys pipe.  I was enjoying the rush while watching porn with the younger guy.  The older was having a hard time slamming.  After about 15-20 minutes, he finally got his hit and came back into the main room from the bathroom.  He got on the bed, his dick super hard and leaking. I took my cue and hopped on the bed, ready to suck him off.  The older guy handed me some of their poppers.  It was in a blue bottle, one I hadn’t seen before.  A few hits and man was I flying. I was just in love with his dick, sucking and sucking.  I was doing such a good job that he ended up cumming a lot for me. I early drank it.  The younger guy had enjoyed the show but couldn’t really do anything.  So I ended up not getting fucked, just a nice taste of cum.

    Because I didn’t feel like heading home, this lead me to my 2nd encounter with Ace that I wrote about before.

    The Black Daddy
    After this, I didn’t play with anyone for another month.  After a while, it got to me so I went cruising online.  I found a guy on the other side of town that wanted to hookup.  A black daddy type with a nice 8-9” thick cock.  We agreed to meet at his house.  As I drove, he called me and we started to talk.  He asked what all I was into, which I replied anything but scat, blood, and intense pain. He asked if I was into bondage and BDSM stuff. I said sure, it was cool. As long as he understood that I had to be home at a certain time and have to be able to end things if I didn’t feel right.

    I arrived at his house and he let me in.  He told me right away that he wanted to order me around and that I have to be willing to listen and obey. I told him ‘yes sir, anything you want sir.’  He smiled at that.  He told me to get undressed, to fold my clothes up, and to leave them on his couch.  He then ordered me to go and clean out.  I did the best I could.  When I finished up, he handed me a towel and very small pair on undies. I honestly don’t know what to call them other than they barely contained me and was like a thong in the back.  He told me to put them on and then come in the room.  He went in before me as I finished drying off.  I put on the undies and headed in.

    He was sitting on a bench at the end of his king-sized bed.  He already had his bong and torch out.  He told me to walk in front of him, twirl around, show him my ass, then had me lean against the wall, ass out.  He nodded with approval, then ordered me to kneel infront of him.  I did as I was told.  He told me that if I did well I would get the hits I wanted.  He started to ask me questions:

    ‘Will you do as I order you to? Say yes sir.’  ‘Yes sir.’
    ‘Do you like to get fucked?’ ‘
    Yes sir.’
    ‘Do you like black cocks?’ ‘Yes sir, very much sir.’
    ‘Do you want to get fucked my big black cock, slave?’  ‘Yes sir’
    (I trembled at this point, I was so turned on)
    ‘Good.  You may have a hit, after I hit it.’  So he takes a big hit, blows it right at me. He tells me to inhale it as he blows smoke at me.  I breathe in what I could.  He smiles. ‘Good slave.  Now I’m gonna light this, and when I say hit, I want you to exhale, put your mouth on the end, and inhale nice and slow until you can’t inhale anymore.’   He places his bong infront of me and starts to heat it up.  It starts to smoke, and then he tells me ‘Hit.’  I exhale, then start inhaling slowly.  I have really good lungs, so I take a huge hit.  He’s impressed.  ‘That was good. You deserve another one.  While you are hitting, I want you to tweak your nipples for me.’   I do as order, he gives me another good hit, and then hits it himself.

    ‘Take out my big black cock, slave.’  He has pants on, along with boots.  I’ve done a few BDSM scenes before, so I know he also wants me to undress him.  I pull off his boots, his socks, fold them next to his boots.  I then undo his belt, his button, and his zipper.  He lifts himself off so I can pull down his pants. He’s commando, so out pops this huge thick cock. Its dripping.  I’m mesmerized.  He can tell.  ‘Suck it.’  I do my best, but FUCK is it hard.  He’s not happy with it but says he’ll teach me to suck it better.  He tells me to get on the bed, laying on my back, head over the side.  He has me put my hands under my ass, and to just relax.  He slaps my face a couple of times, letting me lick at it. I’m so horny and high at this point.  ‘Yeah, you’ll do. I have to teach you, but you’ll do.’

    He fiddles with a drawer next to the bed, pulling out a can of Max Impact, along with some poppers and a rag.  He asks if I have ever done Max, and I tell him not really, but heard about it.  He says it helps numb, kinda takes you to a special void.  He sprays the rag and tells me to try it.  I do a quick hit, and I see what he’s talking about. I basically just feel numb, ragdoll even.  I tell him I’m good with this.  He tells me to lean my head back over the bed, he puts his cock right on my forehead.  ‘This will help you learn to suck my cock, slave.’  He then tells me he’s gonna stick the rag in my mouth, that I’m to breathe in deep, just like my hits on the bong.  Then he’s gonna stick his cock in my mouth and to just relax.

    So I open my mouth, he presses the rag to it, and I take a deep hit.  He tells me one more, and repeats.  I’m numb at this point, my mind just dead.  My mouth is still open, and he slides in his cock.  Its thick and I try opening wider, but I really can’t.  He tries a couple more times before sliding out.  I apologize and tell him let me try one more time.  He smiles, sprays the rag a bit more. This time I do 3 hits.  I lay there, and finally I take his cock in all the way.  He’s enjoying it. I’m trying my best to just be his fuck toy.  After a few minutes, the numbness is gone and I nearly choke.  He pulls out, a bit disappointed.  ‘I will train you, but not tonight.  Tonight, I want that ass.’  He orders me to get naked for him.

    He starts messing around with his monitor he has setup, pulling up some bareback porn.  He pulls out some restraints.  He’s explaining that the videos we’re watching are his, of his friends he’s fucked, people he’s met and trained and fucked.  He says if I’m good enough, he’ll tape me.  He says he likes to train guys, get them used to getting fucked by big black cocks. Get them dependent on him, as a master, especially white guys like me.  He wants to get me fucked up, take me down to sex club or even the train station, let guys just fuck me while he gets paid.  Part of me is turned on by this, the other part scared.

    He orders restrains me, both my feet and hands.  He then tells me that we’re gonna hit the bong again, he wants me rolling.  He has me kneeling on the bed, my hands behind my back.  He sits down against the head of bed, his big cock just glistening.  He takes a hit, blows smokes, watches me inhale it.  “Good, you remembered to do that.  If I smoke, you inhale.’  He then orders me to suck on his nipples, while he switches up videos.  He then orders me to lick his cock then his balls.  He’s talking dirty and nasty to me. Lots of words I won’t repeat, but very hot.  He wants to sell me, be his little slut bitchy white boy for black cock.  I moan a bit for that.  He’s lighting his bong, orders me to take a hit.  Then another one. Then another one.  He takes a bit hit himself, blowing smoke at me, which I breathe.  ‘Now you’re ready for this black cock, slave.’

    He gets up from his position, removes the restraints, and then has me lay on my back.  He orders me told hold my legs up, as he positions me on the edge of the bed.  He ties the leg and hand restraints together, so that I’m not totally holding them myself.  He lubes me up, finger me a bit. I’m very eager to get fucked at this point.  He lubes up his cock, teasing me with it.  He takes the popper bottle, has me lean up, and he closes a nostril as I inhale, not even needing to tell me what to do.  He pushes his head in a bit.  Another hit of the bottle. He slides in more, my head reeling from the poppers.  He slides back and forth a bit, then makes me hit longer, ordering me.  He does it a couple more times, as he slides all the way in.  ‘You now have your master’s big <thrusts in> black <a bit harder> cock <more thrusting> in <a very deep thrust> you!’  He starts to fuck me, his hands on my hips, as he just starts to pound me.  God is it feeling great.  I’m just rolling in my drugged-haze.  Harder and harder he pounds me.  I’m watching a clock.  This goes on for like 10 minutes, nearly non-stop.  I’m a horny bitch for this guy.  I ask him meekly if I can moan and praise him.  He tells me that’s fine.  So I start just telling him how much of a god he is, how much I love my master’s cock in me, fuck me harder, breed me, use me, I’m yours.  He’s loving it.

    He pulls out, smiling.  He undoes the restraints, letting me rest, though tells me to tweet my nipples. He starts talking trash about my tiny tina-cock.  He says that all white dudes get like that when they get fucked up on tina and get fucked by a real man, a black man. Emphasis on the black.  He orders me to get on my hands and knees, ass up, face down.  He retrains my hands and hands me the poppers.  He gets on the bed behind me, restrains my legs.  He tells me ‘that once he’s done training me, I’m gonna be begging to be fucked by black guys. He’ll find the biggest dicks he can find, ruin me.’  He slaps my ass, as he pushes my legs together.  He pushes my head down, as he puts his cock head at my entrance.  ‘Hit those hard.’  He orders.  I take a huge hit, and he pushes in me deep.  He starts just pounding away, hitting my spot, and I’m moaning.  Every so often I take more hits, and god does his fucking feel good.  He’s talking more trash to me, how he could easily get a couple of guys tonight to come fuck me, fuck me real good, breed me with their seeds (though another word was used).  I moan at his words.

    He fucks me for a good 10-15 more minutes, just slapping my ass, thrust deep in me.  I’m trying to keep myself on the bed, but his trusts are just so strong.  We have to stop as I nearly fall off.  He pulls out, helps me up, and cleans me and himself off.  He tells me to lay down, on my side, as he gets back to sitting at the head of the bed.  His cock is still cock hard.  He orders me to lick and clean him up.  I eagerly do.  He tells me yeah he’ll train me to be a fine black cock sucker.  He pushes the MI rag into my face, orders me to breathe it in, then forces me down on his cock. I relax and let it happen, getting about halfway down.  He fucks my face for a bit, then pulls me off.  He says I’m still a bit teethy, which I apologize for.

    I ask what time it is, as I did have to get back home around a certain time. I couldn’t see the clock from where he had me, so he tells me.  Its getting close.  I tell him that I had agreed to let him order me around, as long as I could say stop when I needed to.  This was the time.  He smiles, then tells me that yes, we could stop.  He doesn’t want to scare me off nor get me in trouble if I don’t make it home.  But he’ll still be my master no matter what I say.  So he undoes the restraints.  He tells me that I can use the shower to clean off.  But he wants me to wear his undies home and that the next time I come over to bring them.

    I take my shower, clean up.  My high is starting to come down a bit, though I’m still wide awake.  I come back, wearing the undies he wanted me to wear.  He’s gotten his clothes back on and is cleaning up his room.  We chat a bit, mostly trying to setup another encounter. We also talk about his friends he’s taped, things he’s done, things I’ve done. He’s surprised that I just started pnping.  He just warns me that not everyone I meet in this scene is nice like him. Some may come across like it, but once they get high, get me high, there’s risk.  And that he was serious about things he said to me.  I nod and agree, telling him that it’s a fantasy of mine, just not sure how I can make it work in my life. Playing for me is every so often, just so I don’t get addicted and so that my friends don’t have to worry about me.

    After an hour of this, with me drinking water and eating some fruit, he bids me farewell.  I make it back to my house, my ass sore but fulfilled.  The next day I wake up and realize that some of my time is missing, especially after he started to fuck me from behind.  I also vaguely remember some of the conversations after it, laying there feeling numb and barely able to do anything aside from half-assed following of orders.  I posted in a thread on here about it, and it was a bit worrisome.

    I kept him in mind though. I never forget black cock. Not like his. Wow.

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  2. 2nd Encounter
    My second encounter with pnping was not all that great. Hooked up with a guy on a cruising site who lived in a well-to-do area of Atlanta. He offered me pot and tina, and we played around a lot. He was a thin athletic type with a nice thick 7” cock.  The pot and tina were excellent together, making me very horny and slutty.  After sucking his cock for a while, he wanted to mount me.  He turned me on my stomach, spread my legs, and ate me out for a few minutes. 

    Then he offered me some poppers while he lubed me up. His were a bit strong, but that could also have been with the combined effect of pot and tina.  He kissed my spine, as he put his thick head to my rosebud.  He slowly pushed the head in, urging me to take another hit or two.  I feel his cock slide in me and I moan out, a little bit of pain. He eases a bit and slowly thrusts in me as I get used to his thickness.  He starts picking up the pace, holding my hips and drawing me towards him, that thick cock hitting all the right spots.  He keeps this up for a good 10 or so minutes.  He kisses my neck and asks if I’d like to clean him off, as I had previously told him I had never done it but wanted to.

    So he slips out and lays on the bed, his cock glistening with lube.  I hit the poppers and then dive on it. The lube isn’t that bad and tasting myself was interesting.  I suck him for a few minutes, then stop as my head is rolling a bit.

    We stop playing for a bit, as he shows me his closet with leather gear and the like. I can tell he’s pretty tweaked and I’m…I’m a bit off.  I think the tina was wearing a bit off, as we didn’t hit a lot. And the pot was good as well.  So after a few minutes of trying stuff on and the like, I ask if I can hit some more as I’m still horny and want his cock.  He nods, dancing to the music he has playing, all his leather harness and boots, tweaking his nipples and stroking his cock in his closet’s mirror.

    I go back to the bedroom and find the pot cigs we were using, along with his mini bong for tina.  I hit the pot a bit, and then try the tina.  As I’m taking in a few puffs, he comes up behind me, pushes me down on the bed, and pushes himself in me.  I’m in pain, and instantly shake out of everything.  He hears me yelp and pulls out, and sees he’s torn me a bit.  He goes to his bathroom and quickly gets some wipes and toilet paper. My ass is on fire, and as I clean, I see bright crimson, which is a close tear.  I’m not that happy.

    So we just wind down. Since I barely got anything off the pot and tina, I take my time to get re-hydrated and the like.  I can tell after about 20 minutes he’s ready for me to leave.  And so I’m quickly rushed out the door, my ass still hurting.  Not a fun evening.


    3rd time pnp and 1st Slam
    So a couple of days after my last disaster, I’m once again looking for more pnp experience. I had at this point looked up various ways to do tina, and Ace instructed me on some of it, so I figured maybe I could find someone to do things with.  I had been talking to a long-distance friend of mine who introduced me to breeding.zone as well as a couple of other sites. I made profiles and started to search around. I hit up people I found interesting, big dicks, tops, et all.

    While cruising on my tried and true hookup site, I found an older white guy who wanted to have a couch-player type roleplaying situation, and didn’t mind me coming over and staying overnight to play.  I headed over to his place, along with some poppers and some G Ace had given me.

    The guy, we will call him ‘Couch’, was a pretty attractive guy in his early 50s, a normal body, decent cock.  He found me cute and definitely wanted to get high and enjoy ourselves. He lived with his husband who was out of town for a month.  He brought me into his office, put on some bareback porn on his big screen, and pulled out his supplies.  He had a bong and let me hit it a few times.  There was that nice feeling again.

    We started to talk and get to know each other. Tina makes me talkative, so I opened up about a lot of stuff. He really liked it, got him all nice and hard. I started to suck his cock while he talked dirty to me, about how me wish I was his son, how he likes young guys to pretend it.  We went into some more taboo stuff, and it was kinda hot.  So I talked to him about the sites I had been on and he talked about some of his friends/play partners.  Through showing him my profiles and the like, we found we had a mutual friend who was a big dicked top.

    So we talked about asking him over.  Couch called him up and found out he was coming over, along with a friend later on.  I was all game for it.  By this point, between the T and some G I took, I was all horny.  I was even more turned on by the thought that this big dicked guy might come fuck me.

    The Couch asked if I knew about slamming. I told him I knew a little about it, never done, since this was my first week with trying stuff.  He said his friend liked to do it and he might be willing to point me. I said I was game for it.

    While we were talking dirty to each other, I had gotten one of his dildos and was early fucking myself with it, between hits of poppers and watching the porn.  His friend showed up, we will call him ‘S’.  He was a bit surprised by me, but smiled.  He told Couch that he needed to get ready but he liked what he saw with me.  I was happy.  A bit too happy.  I ended up sneaking into his shower to suck his cock cause I was that horny and I think it irritated him a bit, but Couch was able to talk to him about it.

    So we go back to the office and talk a bit.  S’s cock is huge, like 9”+ and THICK.  He tells me that he likes fucking bottoms, especially new bottoms for their tightness and he’s a bit rough. I tell him that I want big dicks, I hate small dicks cause I have huge hands, so it just makes sense to play with them.  He talks about slamming and goes through all the stuff about it.  I tell him that I’m willing to try, but can’t make any promises on my reaction.

    So he shows me his setup, puts about .2 in it.  He gets me prepared, has me sitting down on a chase chair.  Puts the band around my arm, finds a good vein, and asks me one more time if I am sure.  I tell him that I am, that I want to get fucked by his big cock and that I want to be used and abused.  He pushes the needle in my arm, draws a bit to make sure he hit a good vein. As he does this, I grab Couch’s hand and tell him ‘I’m a bit scared Daddy.’  He smiles, as S pushes the tube down.  He pulls out, unsnaps the band, and tells me to breathe slowly.  I couch, the heat. Oh I will never forget that heat.  My heart races, my ears ringing. My world rocks.  I’m super horny and fired up.

    I look at Couch. ‘You didn’t tell me it was gonna be this good.’ I’m hornier than I’ve ever been, almost if not better than rolling.  S is smiling, as he does his own point.  Couch is smiling and rubbing my back. He looks at me and tells me ‘You’re about to have a good fucking. Now go suck that big cock.’  I kneel down before S. His cock is WAY fucking huge now, hard as steel.  He’s finished slamming himself, and is enjoying the rush. I lick and suck the head, slowly taking it in, but man is it huge. I have a hard time doing anything with it and I can tell that S isn’t liking it.
     

    He grabs my head and pulls me up. He points to the chase chair and tells me to get on all fours.  I eagerly do, grabbing my poppers. My head is just rolling and excited.  Couch applies some lube to my ass, fingering me. I’m moaning.  He applies some to S’s huge cock, and S lines up. He pushes my shoulders down, pulls my ass up to where he wants me.  He tells me to take some heavy hits.  I take a huge hit, and he presses his head into my ass. ‘Another.’ I hit it again, slowly but huge.  He pushes forward, and I’m moaning. ‘Again!’ He orders, and I comply.  I do 2 quick hits and a slow huge one. He pushed in all the way, balls deep. Couch looks at me as says ‘You now have 10” of cock in you. Are you ready to get fucked, whore?”  I nodded, as S starts to fuck me. He pounds me, grabbing my hips hard.  I’m moaning and oh my god, does it feel good.  He fucks me for a good 10-15 minutes, just nearly non-stop.  Couch is forcing my mouth on his cock. It’s my wildest dream to be used like this. Oh god does it feel good.

    S eventually relents, as between our tallness and the chair, he just can’t get a good position going that feels good for him.  I also tell Couch that I’m feeling super hot. Like sweating but I’m not. He looks a bit worried but he says it will be okay.  He says ‘How about a shower?’  I get up, head spinning. I’m tripping over the place a bit.  He hands me some water, tells me to drink. I’m apologizing and he says its okay. Its my first time, it was probably a bit much, but it will be fine.

    He takes me to the shower and turns it on cold. He says just sit there and let it was over me. He leaves for a bit to check on S. The shower feels good.  I don’t know how long I’m in there, my sense of time is way off.  I just know all I can do is think about getting fucked, wanting to do this more, and well talking to myself.  Couch comes back, says S is okay and that he enjoyed fucking me.  Couch found it hot and wants to watch me get fucked by other guys. I’m like that is an awesome idea, we need to do this more often.  He laughs.  He then asks if I’d like a golden shower cause he’s got to piss. I’ve done them before, they can be fun.  So I agree. He gets in the shower, I kneel.  He starts to piss in my mouth and I’m like ‘I love this!’  He then asks if he can piss in my ass.  ‘SURE!’  So I stand up, bend over with my hands on the wall, and he pushes in, just pissing in me. I’m loving it.  He stops after a bit and tells me I’m a good boy and to clean up.

     

    I proceed to do that and I’m just so horny at this point.  I finish up and head back to the guys. S is just jerking and looking at porn, while Couch is talking with him.  Suddenly I start to feel nauseous and I run off to the bathroom.  I retch a bit but nothing. Couch checks on me, bringing me water.  He keeps me company as I tell him that I feel fine, just nauseous all of a sudden. He says its probably a combo of the slam coming off plus the chem piss.  He tells me to just drink the water, and he’ll be back in a bit.  I pretty much spend an hour or so in there, just talking to myself, drinking water, holding a cold rag to my head, and trying to throw up, but nothing.  S checks in with me, asking what all I had to eat and when, when I took G, and how long had I been partying.  I was honest with him about it all.  He said that probably I was on an empty stomach or something I ate might be not happy. He also said I probably over lapped G, since I did some before we slammed, and it hadn’t quite run its course from the first bit I took when I got to Couch’s.  He also said that I should probably not slam that hard as a newbie and he apologized for it being like that, that I might want a .1 instead.

     

    After a while, I feel better and I hang out a bit.  They’ve got a guest coming over in a bit, who S might fuck. I can stay and chill, relax. They get me something to eat.  The guest comes over and he’s a younger guy.  S and him play a bit in a spare bedroom while me and Couch just hang out.  Eventually we join them and I play with the guy, mostly just sucking his average 6” cock.  S just can’t get the guy to agree to getting fucked, so we all just go back into the office to watch porn and such. This new guy can’t quit talking, and while he’s going on and on about stuff, I’m texting Couch about it. He agrees that this guy needs to go.  Eventually he talks the new guy into leaving.  S is talking to me about my experiences and warns me that this lifestyle can take its toll. I tell him that I understand, but with all that I had been through in the past year, this is what I want to keep doing with my life.

     

    Morning has come and we are all just coming down a bit.  S and Couch leave to pickup a friend of theirs that while he hasn’t played with S before, he’s met him, and that he used to housesit for Couch.  Couch is fine with leaving me there, since I feel I’m not quite up for leaving yet.  He gives me some more food and tells me just hang out.  About an hour later, they show back up.  The friend is a twink, very cute.  We hit it off, since we both smoke cigs.

    We all head back inside and start hitting the pipe a bit.  The twink gets naked with a nice 7” cock. He’s gorgeous and I’m too shy to play with him.  S starts to fuck him in all sorts of positions, while Couch finally fucks me.  The twink and I exchange looks of pleasure, as we’re getting pounded.  This goes on for an hour, with S fucking me a bit more.  Unfortunately he made me a bit sore, so we had to stop.  And I’m starting to need to wind down and get back to normal.

     

    So we eat lunch, talk some more. Me and twink talk a bit, me feeling him in on my limited experiences, him with all he’s done, how he knows Couch and S. All sorts of fun and interesting tales.  We never do anything, though I really wanted to.

     

    Eventually S and the twink decide to leave, as the twink needs to get across town for work or something.  I stay with Couch for another hour, just talking. He seems to like me and enjoy me, was a bit apologetic about me getting sick, but he had a great time.  He again warns me about the dangers of partying but says he doesn’t mind partying with me.

     

    After that, I head back home. Sore. Tired. But worth it.

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  3. So I've been browsing the stories here on breeding.zone and decided to share some of my experiences.

    I never really "pnp'd" up until a year and half ago. I played it safe with guys, mostly just sucking them off, and in the early years of experimenting with guys, occasionally topping guys. I tried to bottom but never could get past the initial pain, get walked through by a top, and even with the aid of poppers, just never could enjoy it.  Then after going through some relationship issues with a girl (I'm bisexual), I decided during a stop-over with my work to hookup with a guy.

    He approached me on a hookup site and asked if I had ever pnp'd. I told him no, but I might be willing. He wanted to know if was okay with coke and molly. I had to look up molly to see the effects, but after reading, figured what the hell.  I went over to his apartment and picked him up, along with some coke. He was still waiting to hear back from his dealer about the molly. We headed back to my hotel room.

    The guy was a very attractive younger black guy. He was into just about everything, bisexual, and just wanted to have some fun. He pulled out the coke, made a few lines, and showed me how to snort some. I tried it. It was pretty good.  We threw on some porn, drank a few beers, and started to jerk off together. He had a nice 8" averagely thick cock, mine a decent 7".  I offered to suck on him a bit, the high hitting me.

    I did this for a bit, alternating between jerking us both off and sucking on his delicious cock. About 20 minutes into this, his dealer calls him up, and we make arrangements to go and pick it up.  After the pickup, we head back to the hotel, popping a few pieces of molly.  He said it would probably take as long to get back to the hotel for it kick in.

    So we get back, strip down, turn the lights down, and thrown on porn. Drinking a bit of some beer we bought, along with hitting a few more lines and popping molly.  We start talking a bit raunchy, about a few taboo things.  The porn we were watching was just getting really good (for the life of me i can't remember what it was, some girl and a guy i think), and then just waves of heat it me.

    I'm starting to jerk off furiously, and I'm hitting wave after wave of pleasure. Horny as all get out. He knows I'm flying, and he starts to talk really dirty, really raunchy, really taboo. I'm telling him my little secrets and fantasies, things I've never told anyone.  He's leaning back in his chair, his cock hard as hell. He's rubbing his nipples and looking at me like I was this gorgeous hunk.  I drop down infront of him, crawling like a bitch in heat. All I can fathom in my brain is how much I want to please him, suck his hard cock, how I could imagine his cock in my ass, fucking me.  I ask him if I could please suck his beautiful black cock, if I could just please him this black Adonis god infront of me.  He just nods.

    I reach up to his cock, slowly stroking it, as I take it in my mouth, licking it. I suck it in deep, and just worship it.  I lick it top to bottom, his balls, his taint; I spit on it, and take it in as far as I can go. I just work it, work it because this was my god's black dick. I was loving it. He's talking to me the entire time, just on fantasies, on what he wants to do with me, how much he enjoys me sucking his cock.

    This goes on for hours. I really wanted to get fucked, but my fears of not being cleaned enough (despite doing all I could) and the pain still stuck with me.  Mostly it was me sucking him off twice that made it enjoyable.  We made out, 69'd, sucked and tweaked nipples, fingered each other. It was heavenly.

    After cumming the few times we did, we tried to rest, but the high of the coke (or as I later suspect tina) kinda made it hard.  I spent several days with him, but never got that same enjoyment. No fucking, just sucking and talking.  Eventually I took him home, some drama happened between us, and well that was the end of that.

    But I'll never forget what had happened, how I felt, how I enjoyed it.  And thus I began to look into partying and exploring more with pnp. 

    Months later, I moved in with a friend, my job just not working out (mostly due to the situation I wrote about previously).  I found some work, and after a while, decided to start cruising for pnpers. I was Atlanta, so I knew there had to be some. And it did not disappoint me.

    First time with Tina:
    I met a guy on a cruising site. His name was Ace. He hit me up, seeing my profile listing about pnp and the like. So we talked for a bit and he offered to teach me.  I met him up at his house. He was an short but mildly athetic black guy, early 20s.  He was vers and into everything, from crossdressing to fucking to getting fucked to various kinks.  He was also a biochem major at one of the local colleges.  Ace explained a lot to me, how things worked in the body, methods of taking drugs, and the various ones out there.

    So after a bit, we get naked and start to play a bit. His cock is like mine, and he puts his in a cockring. I decline, as I've never been able to wear one comfortably.  He pulls out a water bottle and explains that this is ghb or g.  He says most people enjoy it cause its like alchohol, with the warmness and the loosing of inhibitions.  He tells me to always becareful with how much i take, that I should always try about half a cap full, see my reaction, then try a bit more hours later. Never more within an hour if its not hitting me, as there are lots of things that can slow the reaction to it.  So half a cap I take, him a full cap.  We start to make out a bit, tweaking nipples, feeling each other up.

    About 15 minutes in, I can feel the g hitting me. I'm all warm and tingly. I tell Ace about my previous experience and how this is like it. He said molly can be the same, just depends.  We really get back into, moving into a 69.  His dick taste decilious, and we're both going to town on each other, gay porn playing in the background.

    We stop for a bit, and he asks if I'm ready for tina. He's already explained it all to me, and that we're gonna try smoking it.  So he pulls out the pipe, loads it, and lights it. He instructs me to take slow puffs then one long one when I think I'm done.  I do as he says, and after the last big hit, he grabs my face so we can shotgun.  Oh man, the high. That initial high. So good.

    He then takes a hit, watching me as I start to tweak a bit. My nipples are hard and electric. My cock, not so much but horny as hell. I can feel the air around me. It was great.  He shotguns me again, our tongues dancing back and forth.  He pushes me back on the bed, putting down the pipe.  He plays with my nipples, sucking them, biting them.  He moved down to my cock and starts to suck it. I'm slightly getting hard, and he sees this, and explains about tina dick.  He keeps on sucking, along with licking my balls and my ass. I moan.

    He hears this and pushes my legs back, and throws a pillow under me.  He dives in, eating my ass.  In between, he's asking me questions about my fantasies, my limits. By this point, I figured there's not much I can hold back. He's not scared or weirded out, he's on the same wavelength.  He asks about if I've ever really been fucked, and I explain no, but god do I want it.  He checks his phone and says that he wants to play more but can't really have company.  I think about it and I offer him my last free hotel I have (due to my previous work).  He's cool with that, and that helps pay for my portion of the supplies.

    So we get dressed, pack up his toys and such, and get a hotel nearby.  It’s a nice suite (since that's what my points gave me), and we settle in. Hook up a laptop to the tv, thrown on some porn.  Light up some more.  He then suggests we clean out. He brought a shower hose, and he goes in first. Afterwards, he explains to me how it works, what to do.  I spend some time cleaning out.

    After I come out, I notice that he's a bit off.  Apparently while I was in the shower, he got a bad call from a friend, and was a bit down.  He just suggested watching porn while he laid down for a bit.  I pretty much spend the rest of my time high and horny, stroking off, using a few his toys to fuck myself. By morning, after he gets up, we pack everything up. He apologizes for what happened, and we part ways.

    (Yes, I know this one ends poorly.)

    Side-note:
    A few months later, we hook back up after I score just a small amount of Tina.  I meet up at his place, get cleaned out, and we hit a cap of G.  We do what little Tina I had, smoking a bit of it. I even get him to bootybump me a bit.  We make out, suck each other, and then after he shows me some of his poppers, I ask him to fuck me.

    He lays me on my back, puts a pillow under my hips, and lubes me up. I've been fucked by a few guys during the time between our encounter and this, so I'm more used to fucking.  He strokes off, tweaking his nipples, getting very rock hard.  I hit the poppers, some strong stuff he's made, and I'm in heaven, as his cock slides into me. He gives me some time to adjust, going slow with easy strokes.  He starts to go faster, as we make out and I tweak his nipples, which makes him growl and get hornier.  After a few minutes, he's pounding my ass. I'm moaning, I'm swearing, I'm begging.

    He flips me over, ordering me on my hands and knees.  I comply. He pushes my head down, as he pushes himself back in me, no pain, just pleasure. He keeps up his pace. He warns he's getting close, I'm fucking him back.  He grunts, grabbing my hips hard, as he shoots in me, breeding me.

    We clean up, and the part ways. I try to hook up with him but he always declines.

    (more to come)

     

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  4. Im poly, bi w a girlfriend in atlanta. We dont have sex, as im not interested in her sexually, but more mentally and emotionally. Shes been with me through a lot, which i why i love her so much. Shes bi as well, and us being poly makes it easier for us to have sex/relationships with same sex people, or even hetero.

    I myself would be interested in a throuple, hell just a regular bf that can understand poly. Ive never dated a guy, just played w a lot sexually. As i get older, i want more, i want love, or a very deep connection. Two guys...whew oh yeah. Might be fun sexually, but getting all three people to connect on some level, even equally, is hard enough.

    But yeah, would be nice.

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  5. I recently bought a small Iron Horse, which has been suggested by many as decently strong. Im not that thrilled. Could be bad batch. But really it didnt hit as hard as jj black or pig sweat, my two favs.

    I recently saw an post in reddits popperpigs, where a guy suggested using a glass jar, like a snapple jar, filling w cotton or paper towels (non treated), dabbing a bit of poppers on it, placing in bottle. No worries on nose burns, harder hits. Ive used plastic med bottles for ease, but decided to try it.

    I actually took paper towels (no cotton in the house usable), made 2" long wicks, stuck in each of my popper bottles, twisted the dry end into the wet, and dropped in the jar. After i did all three, i shook to mix. Came back bout an hour to it.

    O.M.G. holy crap. I barely got 4 secs of a huff, was hit hard. Best damn hit, felt like i was rolling. I was watching a popperbate vid. I stroked briefly before spraying like a hose. Which i never do.

    Days later, jar is STILL strong, even compared to the bottles. Was able to get 2 good 8 sec huffs in one go. Far harder hit, lasted a good bit, probably 5 minutes. If i was being fucked, i could have taken anything.

    Only downside, ive got a cough from it. But thats a mild one, especially if a daily user. Which i try not to be to save my stuff.

    Enjoy the poppers guys.

  6. Its not really a popper per say. Its an anethesiac, meaning it numbs you a bit. Too much can put you to sleep, even kill you. Hell we had a kid die here in atlanta a few years ago at a bathhouse, surrounded by cans. Its not good to use alone, and even w a partner or grouo, really needs supervising.

    Personally ive used it, but didnt like the result. I was also tied up, upside down, flying on clouds, w a big dicked black dom trying to use my throat. It kicked in my flight or fight response badly, and w so much headwise going, was bad.

  7. Ive started experimenting w using an old med bottle, bout 2-3" long, maybe inch wide. Soak tissue or cotton. Cap is easy to unscrew, keep tight. Effects are yeah wheh. Ive also mixed a few brands. I just bought a small bottle of pig sweat, easily my fave, and a small bottle of jj black. Holy crap black is wow. Gonna try those two together and see.

    Ive seen a few places that make their own. According to dijkstra0.tumblr.com/tagged/popper-review

    Theres a site called uspopshop.com that makes their own. He said overdrive was the strongest hes ever had. Im thinking of getting some myself lol.

    I may also eventually look into making my own. Mwuhahaha SCIENCE!

  8. I personally like pig sweat and jj black or ultra. I tried Amsterdam but it didn't do me much. I like harder, longer hits myself. It could also be area, asim in the us, and well ive heard our stuff isnt as good. I dunno.

    Its hard to find good reviews. Most places have people saying its good or complimenting the servicee, but no real 'it does this and this, blah blah'. Plus poppers effect us all differently. I never get headaches, but know plenty who do. Also some i think last long don't for others. Yeah biology fun fun.

    But thats my opinion.

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  9. Ive got almost 8" but im a bttm. I *just* cant get into topping guys. Im bi, been married to women, dated women, enjoy fucking women. But when im w a guy, im uber submissive. Throw in pnp, its worse. Ive tried being vers, i just couldnt get in the mood to fuck a guy. I mean it does depend on chemistry w a guy, atleast for me. But really deep down, i know im just a hole for any number of tops, i know my place.

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  10. For me, i like being a bttm compared to a top precisely like the op said from his friend: always in control. Im the most stable, planning, depended on person in my circle of friends, i work hard and im a perfectionist. So letting someone else be in control helps me out. Major turn on. Plus parTying tends to push those yearnings further, which i prefer.

  11. I posted a few weeks ago about my first breeding. Well, I got a chance this past weekend to hookup with my friend again.

    We arranged that I would arrive at his house on Friday, and stay for the weekend.  We bought supplies, had a lovely dinner, and got ready to play.

    He lives with a roommate who has a rather impressive cock. He wasn't feeling all that great but was at least sociable with us as my friend and I started to partying.  Still I ended up getting fucked twice by that big cock, both times pretty rough, just how I like it. He unloaded in me only once, but man did he flood me. My friend unloaded in me an additional five times over the weekend. I had a great time, and can't wait for more.

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  12. Hiyas

    I'm a geeky guy living in Atlanta. I've been on here a few months, posted a few things (check out my profile for links I guess).  I've been barebacking with guys for years, though only recently had one cum inside me. I also never PNP'd until earlier this year, and I love every minute of it.  I've also been married to women twice, have always dated women.

    But times I have changed. I finally want to embrace the gay side of me and be fully immersed in being gay. I've always enjoyed sex with men a lot more than women, especially since I enjoy pleasing people more than myself. I am a bottom, though *rarely* top, which is a non-point when PNPing, since I have high blood pressure and always get the dreaded dick. Not that I care, honestly. I prefer just being a fuck toy to someone or someones.

    Anyways, this post is about finding fuck buddies, FWB, or possibly even a boyfriend. I'm on numerous hookup sites, and I've met some great people. But I can never seem to land a guy who is 1) single, 2) a top or vers/top, 3) pnps.  IT SUCKS (and not in the good way).  Not that I don't mind meeting people, sex is fun, being a whore is awesome, but I guess I'm just getting to a place in my life where I would like to be someone's PERSONAL whore (though definitely don't mind being shared or pimped out lol).

     

    So here's me in a nutshell: geeky, funny, understanding, smart, friendly but can be shy. Can clean house, cook, fix computers, work on projects around the house. Did security system installations for years, though slowly getting out of it due to travel and loneliness.  Sex-wise, I'm a bottom who enjoys sucking cock, swallowing cum, rimming, being rimmed, being fucked and bred. I can be fem or masc depending, and usually when I'm partying, I get in slut mode and sometimes like to wear stockings and garters, and there's a part of me that would love to find a guy who would let me don full makeup, even cross dress (in private, cause well I ain't shaving my goatee). I can't say I'm very experienced in being a bottom, as its only since I started pnping that I've fully been able to enjoy getting fucked. No more nerves to worry about, inhibitions and control OUT THE WINDOW!  I'm into everything, aside from scat, blood, and hard pain. I'm willing to try things once.

     

    What I'm looking for:
    Top or vers/top
    Enjoys partying

    Doesn't mind sharing me

    Wants to be worshiped and adored in the bedroom, but best friends outside of that

    Sexually open-minded

    Someone with a lot of experience who can take me under their wing and really pull out the gay side of me

    Geeky would be nice

    Average to above average cock size would be nice (though I really go for big ones). I would love someone that I could learn and truly master deep throating on, as I never have had someone regularly that I can practice and get better on.

    Status: I don't care honestly

     

    Just hit me up for more information.

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  13. I've been barebacking for years, although I never could get through the pain to really enjoy it, even with poppers. This year I changed my approach by adding a bit more to my play dates, hoping that after all I had experienced I would be bred, which was a 'big to do' on my bucket list.

     

    Well it happened last night.  I had been talking to this guy for a few months off various websites, and we were finally were able to make something happen. I met him at a friend's house, and we all got naked and partied up.  After about an hour of playing around, sucking each other, hitting the poppers, I felt all loose and slutty, just like I wanted, so I asked him to fuck and breed me.

     

    I got my friend all nice and hard, and tried to ride him for a bit.  Then he had me bent over the bed. A few minutes later he grunted and I asked "Did you cum?  Did you breed me?"

     

    "Yep," he replied, "I shot a nice load in there for ya."

     

    I smiled as he kept fucking me for a little bit longer, but he didn't give me any more loads.

     

    Now I'm looking for more!  Hell yeah!

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