Bellerophon69

Some of my stories contain both; I understand about the "under 18" restriction, what about Beastiality and/or Incest?

Members 13 38 posts The wilds of South Central Missouri Neg, On PrEP Versatile Bottom Report post Posted just now I probably won't "bee" there on the 3rd, my flight gets in at 1pm ish at DIA so that's a litle ways off from there; more like the 4th or 5th, but it'll be for the afternoon crowd (I'm visiting family so the evenings are spoken for). I'll be sticking my dong in any and every hole that puts up against the gloryhole, and I'm dying to suck the cum out of some hard drippy dicks!

I probably won't "bee" there on the 3rd, my flight gets in at 1pm ish at DIA so that's a litle ways off from there; more like the 4th or 5th, but it'll be for the afternoon crowd (I'm visiting family so the evenings are spoken for). I'll be sticking my dong in any and every hole that puts up against the gloryhole, and I'm dying to suck the cum out of some hard drippy dicks!

So hot! I went through a "Mid-Life Crisis" when I was 36 and I went to the local bathhouse and arcade every day, took dozens of loads every week and always came up negative. I always wore rubbers before then (1996) but after that I became a DNA Junkie hopping from cock to cock, getting checked only the few times I came down with "something" that always turned out to be some other kind of VD. Once in a while someone would tell me they were "hot" or "viral", I'd be looking for someone who was super skinny and maybe wasting, or had a "Biohazard" tat and that would just made me drip harder and cum stronger when they blew their babies inside me! I'd make sure to let them know I WANTED to know when they were squirting off and to NOT pull out but leave their dick and it's venom soaking inside my ass until it popped out all soft and slimy. After 4 or 5 guys forget the lube or the vaseline, pump those loud and wet pussyfarts out of me! Today I'm still neg and that's probably a good thing, but it sure wasn't for lack of trying!

I'm making a "beeline" to the West Colfax Pleasures Arcade when I buzz into town the 3rd of June! I've been going to that arcade (under various names) since 1979 when my DAD was a clerk there, and I LOVE a "remodel", it makes it so exciting and new. If only those walls could talk, I have dozens of stories about struff I did there!

My Cum is thick and cloudy white swimming in a lot of clear juice, and it used to spurt out in wet globs a foot from my pisshole. It doesn't squirt quite so far now that I'm almost 60, but the volume is still HUGE and it has kind of a sweet flavor that it didn't have 20 or more years ago! My 56 year old Brothers Cum was always very clear and salty to the taste when he was younger, and as of 4 years ago it still tasted the same. But instead of three or four big wet sprays of juice it now pumps out in gushes, like a pulsing river of wet sperm out of his cockhead. Last time I was at the Arcade Gloryholes this young guy (his pecker skin was so smooth) gave up super white thick blopps of goo almost like handcream as I beat him off through the hole, and at the bottom of the stall there was a spoobag full of yellow jizz that didn't look healthy; I'm glad I didn't go down on THAT guys mushroom cap! I think I've sucked or jacked off over one hundred cocks (it's hard to tell what the original color of sperm was after it's up your ass!) and everyone's ejaculation is different, just like everyones dicks are different. I just hope I get to try and milk a hundred more before it's time to "close up shop"!

Ahh Leeah…The Meeting As a Bisexual Male in the mid-1990’s I frequented a popular Bathhouse in the Denver area, the Midtowne, which still exists today. I met many Gay men there and engaged frequently in anon sex, even made a couple of friendships with some well hung Gents that lasted for many years since. I LOVE hung cock and some days and nights it was an “all you can eat buffet” and being VERY horny I visited there at least once a week. One afternoon I met an EXTREMELY well-endowed Black Man, my age named Lee, who was sitting straddled over a folding chair with his enormous semi-erect penis dangling off it in front of him; LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT!!! We sat and talked and I fondled his beautiful dick, which slowly began to ooze precum (I found out later his cock ALWAYS was oozing precum), soon he replied I could suck him if I wanted to. Needless to say I immediately dropped to my knees and started working my mouth around his gigantic member, which was hard, hot, and throbbing by this point. I guess my blowing his magnificent Johnson on my hands and knees was pretty sexy because soon I felt someone else’s lubed fingers playing with my ass, two then three fingers, then the delight of feeling a nice thick cock attempting to push into my moistened butthole from behind. His girth stretched me to almost the point of pain so I pushed my sphincter outwards to grasp around him then contracted my muscular ring to pull him in, four or five times, my assmouth swallowing his anonymous rod, filling me completely Lee was dripping slimy between my grasping lips, one hand behind my head, hunching his hips back and forth as he sat on the metal seat, leaning back and looking at me being used with half closed eyes as my tongue and lips brought him tingling pleasure. I heard the guy behind me grunting and groaning as he tried to work himself off inside me and Lee held my head tight onto his engorged peckerhead and started to squirt long thick ropes of juice against the back of my throat. “Ohhh” he moaned with a very feminine tone, pumping my face slowly now as he shot off over and over in my mouth, even though I was swallowing as fast as I could I began to choke on the volume of it. My unseen abuser fucking me up the ass was banging me forcefully and gasped, “I’m cummmingggg”. I could tell by the warm flood inside my bowels he wasn’t wearing a condom but my mouth was sooo full and I was too aroused to stop him, so I accepted his load willingly, pulling myself off with one hand into an electric pulsating orgasm. My right hand beat my boner furiously, shooting semen all over the floor as they both basted me with gushes of sperm internally from both ends. The guy behind me pulled out and I felt the air rush inside me and slowly Lee withdrew his bloated soft organ from my mouth with a slurp. I turned my tear, spit, and splooge covered face to see who it was but he was gone, his fat deposit running down to my nuts and mixing together with my ejaculate to drip off my hanging spent boner. Lee and I both were breathless and smiling as I kneeled in front of him coated with various fluids, his, mine, whoever’s. Lee’s cock hung, spent, but even then it was the most esthetically pleasing cock I had ever seen; a medium ebony shaft, circumcised with a perfectly shaped crowned head, a rich dark brown accentuated by the creamy white cum that continued to dribble from his pisshole onto the floor in front of me. I had no inkling at that moment that Lee would become my lover and Fiancé, and that would soon transform himself before my eyes and become the beautiful, exotic, erotic Leeah, with a huge 12 inch dick…

After a while I think it started to bother him our having sex together, and at the end of that summer we went to West Virginia with our Grandma and spent several weeks there waiting for our Mom to take us back to Colorado after her business was concluded. We didn’t get much time to be alone, so we didn’t get to have sex, but the last time we did do it for several years it was hot and kinky! Mom showed up eventually and we were going to leave in a day or two and Grandma and her wanted to spend time together so they went shopping in town. My brother and I were both horny, I don’t think we had jacked off separately in weeks, so as soon as they were gone I was on my knees pulling my siblings pee dee out of his plaid shorts and mouthing it all over. He was more enthusiastic than he had been lately, and while I was kneeling I dropped my shorts to play with my boner as I sucked him up to his hairless pubes he was humping my face hard and fast. I didn’t want to get my lips any more bruised so I got up and walked over to Grandmas bed and rolled back onto the edge of it with my legs spread and my ankles up in the air. We were both pretty clumsy and anxious because he lined his dick up with my hole and shoved it partway into my young little asshole without any lubrication and I yelled and shoved him back off of me, cursing him because it hurt so badly! I apologized right away because I knew it hurt him and his feelings, but all there was in the house was some Jergens Hand Lotion, so after I got him hard again I greased up my butt with it, resumed my position on the side of the bed, and he stood next to the bed and slid himself into me, nice and slow this time. God it felt good to have him inside me again, humping away and holding my ankles up around his shoulders, letting my brother grind his cock inside me, and I could only play with myself for a minute or two at a time so I wouldn’t cum until he did. He keep fucking me, and after a bit he said he had to go to the bathroom to pee, but I wasn’t going to waste a second so I told him to go ahead and pee inside my ass; as soon as I did he let go and I could feel my bowels fill with his hot piss. He had to really go and he always had a huge bladder full, so it felt like 10 minutes as he poured his urine into me. Mom used to give me enemas all the time years earlier so I was very experienced being on the “receiving end” of one, but it felt like a lot more fluid than the old fashioned red rubber douchebag held was distending my colon, and it was so much warmer too! He managed to stay hard throughout (which I’m sure made draining his bladder inside of my ass that much more time consuming), and when he was done he asked if I wanted up to go the bathroom, to which I said I really didn’t want to and that I wanted him to fuck me just like I was. He just smiled and started fucking me, although he told me he wasn’t going to pull out because he said it would cause a big mess, and I agreed because I could feel it trickle out my assring around his cock as it was. My belly full of his piss was sloshing audibly as he worked himself into me, and even though he wasn’t sliding in and out his jabbing cock against my prostate made me leak all over. It was only a few minutes after he had used me as his human urinal when suddenly he moaned and said he was getting off because his weenie was so hot in his pee. I grabbed myself and started furiously rubbing to catch up with him but before I could go he stopped and said he was being pushed out of me because he had finally gone soft. Now the hard part began; as he pulled out of me a bunch of pee dribbled out of my asshole before I could clamp it tight, running down the edge of Grandmas white bedspread (go figure, white) with a big yellow streak. When I saw that I panicked and all horniness went right out of me, I didn’t even go shit out my bellyful but instead grabbed up the spread (fortunately it didn’t soak through to the blanket underneath) and ran and threw it into the washer. My brother had already gone and put his clothes on (I always did the laundry for Mom anyway) so I ran with mine to the bathroom and shut the door. I knew I had time to wash and dry the evidence because they were going to be visiting relatives besides shopping, so I squatted over the commode without sitting down on it and let my brothers hot pee blast its way out of my body, beating my meat furiously with the lotion to get off before my bowels were completely drained. I strained four huge torrents from within my stomach past my prostate and then my sphincter as my climax built up, my hand making a wet smacking noise as it flew around the end of my cock, and my asshole clenched keeping the rest of my brothers DNA and piss within my bloated tummy while I came. I shot load after load on the wall opposite the commode and it ran down the blue tile in rivulets of teenage semen, it hurt so good as I came so hard. I sat down on the toilet, a mess allover and bore down to expel what was left of my siblings juices and pisswater inside me, and the fear of knowing Mom and Grandma would return gripped me, I showered quickly and got the bedspread washed and dried in plenty of time for them to return. They wondered why we were so hungry and sleepy when they got back, and we both spent the rest of the evening laying on the floor and the couch, my asshole tingling from the delicious warm feeling in my bowels from my brothers’ pee.

It was in 1991, this co-worker knew I was Gay and wanted to screw me but I wasn't into him and I put him off for a year before I got drunk enough after a night at the bar with him and a couple of other co-workers. He wasn't anything to look at, kind of sloppy, not fat but not fit either, and very little charisma, not my type at all. We were riding the bus (RTD in Denver) from the bar late at night and he kept groping my crotch, finally I started groping back and discovered his cock was huge, I was tempted to pull it out on the spot and start sucking! Needless to say I didn't get off at my stop but rode the bus and went to his place, which was unkempt and drab, but I was so horny I didn't care. I've always liked gloryholes for that reason, it's anonymous and the person on the othet side of the hole could be ugly as sin and it wouldn't matter. Thankfully we didn't make much small talk, just smoked a little weed, got naked and started sucking on each others cocks. Turns out he's not into being on the bottom anally, fine with me, and as we got hotter he wants in my ass, and that's where I want that big dong to be! I hadn't fucked raw in years because of AIDS, so he gave me a Magnum condom and I used my mouth to roll it onto his big boner, but the only lube he had was Vaseline so I greased my ass and his dick up and he worked that throbbing pole into me doggy style. I'm pretty experienced since I've been fucked in the ass since I was 13, but it took a lot of work and relaxation to gobble him in me up to his nuts, I LOVE the feel of petroleum jelly so much better than water based, and as he slowly pulled and pushed himself past my anus and prostate i was in heaven and we really got the motion going. He was fucking me like a rabbit and I was dripping precum all over the carpet and my thighs and his nuts, my cock and balls were slapping all over and I didn't dare touch myself because I was already on the edge the whole time he was banging me. I noticed that it was feeling REALLY GOOD, but I wasn't sure why and at he time I didn't care, and when he said he was going to cum I reached down and pulled myself off to a super intense orgasm as I could feel him pulsing huge into my bowels as he pumped me furiously. He collapsed on top of me and I fell flat on the floor under him into a puddle of my own hot semen, and I could feel his heartbeat with my asshole. I reached back around and felt the base of his shaft and I could feel the rubber all pushed down around where his dick met his pelvis and he mutters, "Yeah, the rubber broke..." which kind of brought me around to reality, but neither of us moved; I figured the deal was done so I asked if he knew when it had broke and he said "yeah". "When?". "About halfway through..." which really pissed me off. If it had been when he was cumming or found out after I would have been cool, but he kept screwing me and didn't take a time out or nothing. I told him to get off me so the slob rolled off me onto the floor and I jumped up and went to the bathroom, pretty much sober by now. I took a dump and a ton of thin runny splooge poured out of me into the toilet and came out to see him passed out on the floor with the spoobag still bunched up around his deflated cock. I got dressed, told the asshole laters and walked the 20 blocks home to my house I was so pissed. I went straight to my bathroom and gave myself a Pepsi enema, figuring the acid would kill about anything. I was working AIDS hospice at my other job at the time, and in 1991 HIV was still a death sentence, so I was not only very familiar with the consequences but pissed at myself because I let the lazy fuck fuck me, and mad at him because he knew and we could have put another one on. He called the next day wanting me to come over, and I asked about him stealthing me (it wasn't called that at the time) and he said he knew he wasn't positive so he wasn't worried. He did have a girlfriend (I found out later) and I never came up HIV, although for about 6 months I was sweating it, at the time I was around a lot of dying friends and others, so it scared the shit out of me. I didn't let him fuck me again, and I was pretty cold to him at work although neither of us was out so we never let anyone else know about it; a couple years later I was tempted to tell his old lady, but I was over it by then. I suppose I really didn't need to blow up, since after my "mid-life crisis" in and after 1996 I very rarely used condoms and I was a terrible cumslut until 2007 (still negative); hell, guys would put on rubbers at the baths or the arcade and I'd pull them off or sometimes bite off the reservoir tip and let them fuck me, or if someone put a rubber on my cock I just wouldn't fuck them, or I'd pull it off and let them refuse or fuck my dick. Yeah, this story wasn't as sexy as the 1,000 others I have to tell, but this was my first "stealthing"; I suppose if you know the condom is torn or taken off and the dude is going to blow his wad in you, it isn't stealthing, is it? If so, it was probably my last stealthing and I hope so; if a guy's going to flood me with his DNA babymaker going off in me, I want to know so I can enjoy it! Here's a few Pecker Pics to make up for the bummer ending!