DanishAss

Last night I got an unexpected message from an acquaintance that I made a bit of a mistake with a while ago. On one summer night in 2015 we were messaging and perhaps we had both been having a bit too cozy an evening with a bottle of wine, so as I like to say I kind of slipped and fell in my apartment - and landed with my cock in his mouth 3 miles from there. It happens, right? Well, he sent me a message mentioning that it's now nearly 7 years since he blew me. Anyway, he blew me, he swallowed, I fell asleep - and the next morning when he woke up I was gone. But even though I'm mainly a bottom I do appreciate the fact that my cock is memorable enough that he still remembers blowing it. And to be fair, it was a very good blowjob and I also remember it. He struggled a bit when I deep-throated him, but when I just let him do his thing on my cock? Very talented! I'm a bit to lazy to actually have sex these days, but I do wonder if I should just find someone to blow me off.

I saw this profile of a man 25 years older than me who likes skinny-dipping throughout the year. Well, I wrote to him. Winter is no excuse to not have some out-door fun, right? We arranged to meet up on a parking lot by a beach sort-of local to both of us, so at 6am I was sitting in my car waiting, when he pulled up next to me. We greeted each other politely, and then walked down to the sea. It was completely dark, so I could barely make out his silhouette - but I could see he was hard when he got naked. And as I was getting naked myself I felt his hand groping my arse and a finger prodding my hole... Anyway, when the air is freezing cold there's no time to waste, so we ran into the sea, swam around for a bit (and yes, he groped some more, and was quite vocal about how tiny my cock was in the cold water - that seemed to really turn him on, though of course my own groping of his cock revealed it to also be somewhat less-than-impressive. No cock is ever impressive in really cold water!) When we got out of the sea we quickly dried off and got dressed - and then we went to his car. He'd put down the back seats, so there was just about enough room for me to get on my hands and knees and him to crouch over me. I obviously dropped my trousers (that's kind of instinctive for me whenever I bend over), and within seconds he had lubed up and was shoving his cock inside me. No idea how he got hard again so quickly after the cold sea - I definitely still had a cold and limp cock at that point - but there's no need to question a good thing, right? And it was good! Hard and thick, and it hurt a bit at first but in that way where you know it's going to be good later on! And he fucked me. And fucked me. And fucked me GOOD! That man had stamina... And finally he came inside me, and I was almost relieved because he was wearing me out! I would have taken more, of course, because I'm a polite bottom, but his timing was quite perfect as another car pulled into the car park mere seconds after he unloaded in me. So I pulled up my trousers over my wet hole, and scrambled over to my own car and drove off. Not a bad morning, really!

On Friday I went on a date! Dinner, drinks, conversation; the sort of thing you'd expect. We met at a restaurant, and then after dinner we went to his place for a few drinks. And... Well, to be honest he kind of surprised me! When we'd been messaging before the date there had been a fair bit of sex chat, so we both kind of knew what the other person was into, and we seemed quite compatible in that sense. (I.e. he's a total top - and I'm decidedly not!) We got to making out a bit on the sofa, I was feeling up his bulge and he was groping my arse, and suddenly he stopped it and told me, that if this was to have any potential at all he needed to know if the sexual aspect would work. Well, I thought we were actually heading towards sex anyway, so I didn't quite know why he'd need to be vocal about it. But then he told me he'd only be interested in dating a slut. I was still a bit confused, but okay... I mean, I wasn't exactly playing hard to get! And then he dropped the bomb: I could either leave now, or he could call a friend and invite him over to fuck me. Take it or leave it. I tried pointing out that it was HIS cock I wanted - the bulge felt pretty sizeable - but it wasn't up for negotiation. Anyway, I was a bit drunk by then so why the heck not, right? Any cock is better than no cock when you're horny... So he made the call, and within 20 minutes his friend arrived and I was pushed to my knees and the friend fished out his cock and told me to suck him hard. That didn't take long, and after a few minutes I was pushed into the bedroom and told to get naked on the bed. That's never a command that I tend to object to, really, but it did feel a bit odd. And when I was in place on hands and knees on the bed, the friend - still fully dressed with his cock hanging out of his jeans - got behind me, lubed me up and started fucking me hard and raw. My date, meanwhile, pulled up a chair and watched. And I watched him... He wasn't even feeling up his bulge, but just sat there, watching me get fucked. When the friend had dumped his load in me he pulled out, zipped up his jeans and left - and I was kind of hoping my date would go in for sloppy seconds, but he got up and told me to get dressed, and then we went back to the sitting room for another drink. He told me I'd done well and that he'd like to see me again. I might have begged for him to fuck me... But clearly that wasn't happening! Does that count as HIM playing hard-to-get? Anyway, we finished our drinks and agreed I should come over for dinner on Wednesday. We'll see what happens then.

There's this big-dicked Daddy-type man who used to fuck me, but he's quite demanding and since I haven't been fucked for a while he won't let me visit him. He wants to know my arse is in shape to take his large cock (21cm, so roughly 8½", and with significant girth) as well as some of his toys and whatever else he fancies. He's the one who has previously gotten a slim dildo 42cm / 17" inside me, fisted me, and dropped a length of rather heavy metal chain into my gaping hole, so you can see he's not quite vanilla in his tastes. (This pic is from the first time he successfully fisted me.) And me showing up with a hole that's not used to being opened? Well, he's not interested. He gets plenty of offers from guys that are younger and fitter than me, so if I'm not up to the job there's no point in it for him. Which is fair. We all have our preferences. Anyway, he DOES want to use my arse again, but he wants me ready. So... He told me if I wanted his cock again I had to go to a specific address last night at 9pm sharp. It was the house of a friend of his with slightly lower demands, so perhaps he could break me in. That's all I was told. So I showed up, not knowing quite what to expect. The man let me in, told me to strip down to my underwear and then he put a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs on me. Okay, this seemed to be heading in a good direction, I thought. He unzipped his trousers and ordered me on my knees to suck him hard. I did my best, and it was definitely growing and growing in my mouth. This wasn't a small one! Perhaps not as big as Daddy's, but definitely well above average... I did my best, and it seemed to be satisfactory, because after a while he was hard as a rock and told me to get up. He led me into another room, where I was coaxed on to a bed and told to get on hands and knees. And then he presented me with two options: He could rim and finger me open for his cock, or he could just lube up and go straight in. But there was a caveat: Whatever I chose would be reported back to Daddy... So I knew there was really just one option. "Good boy", he said after I begged for the cock with no warm-up, and then he was nice enough to shove a bottle of poppers into my cuffed hands so I could at least have a bit of help. Three deep hits, and then I begged for the cock!!! And got it. Boy, did I get it! He had poured copious amounts of lube on my hole as I was sniffing poppers, and then he rubbed his cock head a bit up and down my crack - and then he went in! Hard... And balls-deep in the first stroke. I didn't even have time to moan or whine, really. But he was in; I was being fucked. So far I hoped I was doing okay in terms of what would be reported back. And I was fucked rather furiously and hard, but thanks to the poppers it didn't take me many seconds before I was really, REALLY enjoying it! This man was driving it in me hard from all sorts of angles, hitting every imaginable spot inside me. And, I suspect, doing his best to get me to open up... He had some stamina, but after a while I could hear him getting close, and then I felt him unload deep inside me. And... That was it, apparently. I had expected/feared a much harder treatment, but this was just a rough fuck, which I tend to enjoy. I was led back into the hallway, un-cuffed and told to take of the blindfold, get dressed and leave. When I got home there was an email from Daddy: "You seem to have done well, Boy. But you're not ready yet. Go to his house again tomorrow evening at the same time." So... I guess tonight I'm going to get fucked again?

The weather seems to be getting cooler, so yesterday I took advantage of a sunny and warm-ish day to arrange a hook-up with a man on one of the local nudist/cruising beaches. I got there a bit ahead of time, found a nice spot and texted the man directions for where he could find me, arse-up on a towel and ready to get fucked, and then I went for a quick swim and dried off in the sun. He found me, and basically he just got naked, lubed up and began fucking me. This meeting was 100% about him sticking his cock in my arse and nothing else. And he was a good fucker; a bit rough, and basically just a piston hammering away inside my hole. Fine by me! He came pretty quickly, and in no time he was dressed and had left me lying there with a wet, bred hole. I laid around for a while, hoping somebody might come by and be tempted, but it was a pretty slow day so in the end I packed up, got dressed and decided to head to another local cruising ground to see if I'd have any luck there. I had kind of known from the beginning that I might end up doing that, so I had been wearing a jock strap under my shorts when I went to the beach. They're great for cruising when you just don't want attention on anything by your arse! So I got to the cruising area and walked into the wooded area and pretty soon a stranger was following me. I pulled my shorts down a little to the back, revealing the jock strap and a bit of my crack, just so he could be in no doubt about what I was interested in, and it didn't seem to put him off, so I went into a sort of bushy area that offered a bit of privacy. He followed me, so I pulled my shorts all the way down and leaned forward against a tree. Well, this man was different from the first! He got down on his knees behind me and began rimming me, and he seemed quite turned on when he realised I already had a load in me. He was definitely digging in there with his tongue! And kept going... Not sure if it was the slurping sound of his tongue in my hole or if I might have moaned just a *little* bit, but somebody had heard us and came into the bushes where we were... My rimmer stopped briefly to say to the new-comer that there was already a load in me - and then he went back to rimming me, while the other man got out his cock and began wanking as he watched. At this point I was so horny I couldn't help begging to get fucked, so the rimmer pulled back and very politely asked the new-comer if he wanted a go at the hole? (Actually I don't think he was being polite; I just think he wanted another load in my hole for him to lick out!) Anyway, new-comer was quick to step up and get his cock in me, and I guess it was less than 5 minutes before he blew his load in me, packed away his cock and left. And then the rimmer swung back into action, clearly relishing a completely fresh load in a newly-fucked hole, but I begged him to fuck me so he eventually did. Again, it was a fairly quick affair, but once he had dumped his load he got back to what was clearly his main interest... Anyway, I wasn't complaining; I prefer a hard cock in my hole, but there's NOTHING wrong with a good tongue, either! It seemed to be a good day because suddenly there was a new guy watching, and the rimmer again asked him if he wanted to have a go in the hole - and he did. Good thing I had been fucked three times by then, because even though I couldn't see his cock I could feel it was THICK! Anyway, he pushed in and I pushed back and together we got him balls-deep in me and he began pummelling my hole. I have to say, by the time he gave me my fourth load of the day I was beginning to get sore. I didn't complain, but I was getting sore... So it was almost a relief when he pulled out with an audible "pop", and I felt sort of spent - though I hadn't cum myself - so as THICK man left I pulled up my shorts as a sign that it was over, and the rimmer quickly left as well, before I finally followed and walked back to my car. 4 loads... Not too bad for an afternoon, really.

This guy wrote to me, having been tempted by a pic of my gaping hole on a hook-up site. And since I in turn was tempted by a pic of his cock (6 inches, but VERY thick and with a rather bulbous cock head) we agreed to meet up. So around 10pm I showed up at his house and rang the doorbell and he quickly opened and pulled me inside. As agreed I pulled my jeans down around my knees and got down on all four right there in the hallway. And then he lubed up, pushed that fat cock head against my hole and told me to take it. So I pushed back, tried relaxing my hole, and pretty soon that fat head was inside me! "Great", I thought; "That's the hardest part done!"... And then he pulled out. And pushed in again. And pulled out and... You get the idea. He was working the rim of my hole with that big mushroom head over and over again for a while, and it was so fucking hot to know he was only doing that to get my hole worn out and open. And also so Goddamn frustrating to not be allowed to get his entire cock inside me yet! Eventually, though, he seemed pleased with his work, because suddenly he pushed all the way inside me. I gasped, and I was in heaven! A solid, hard fucking; keeping a good pace and just going at it inside me... And that mushroom head really rubbed all the right places inside me, so I was dripping pre-cum on his carpet while convulsing in pure anal pleasure - until suddenly I felt myself cumming, slowly building up to the point where I shot my load hands-free. He kept fucking, of course. He was by no means done yet, and of course the objective of me showing up at his place wasn't that I wanted to cum, but that I wanted to get fucked. And fucked I was; he had some stamina... After another half-hour of constant fucking he finally started moaning, and I swear I could feel his load pumping through his shaft before it erupted in my hole! He stayed inside me for a bit, moving his cock a bit back and forth to milk out the last drops of his load, and then he pulled out. "That looks good", he said while I could feel his cum leaking out my open, sore hole. I'm not sure if I was proper gaping or not, because he told me to get up and leave. When I got home, though, and got naked on my bed... Well, I could easily get three fingers inside my wet hole, and after a while a fourth one slipped in as well. I always enjoy playing a bit with my hole after a good fucking, just to feel how tender and not-tight-at-all it is after a good cock. And wet... It was a good load!

My cruising excursion last night left me wanting more this morning... My hole desperately needed more cock! So I went back to the cruising ground, though to a different area where I could lay out a blanket and do some naked sunbathing, hoping that some kind gentleman might walk by and be tempted enough by what he saw to offer to service my needy hole... And sure enough; I'd been there for 5-10 minutes when somebody said "nice weather today"... Polite conversation - but you don't start a conversation with a naked stranger with his ass in the air unless you have a certain interest in said ass, right? I didn't reply; I just lifted my ass a bit further in the air, and he definitely got the message, kneeling down beside me and beginning to fondle my ass. "Do you need cock", he asked - and I lifted my ass even further. So... He spat on my hole, lubed up his cock and then I was fucked! And I was fucked good. He remained fully dressed, having just whipped his cock out through the fly of his trousers, and there's something a bit hot about that, I find. He pulled me up on hands and knees, and then he really started going deep and hard at my hole. Brilliant! I tried not to moan too loudly, but... Well, he went in HARD! So I moaned... Inevitably somebody heard me, and suddenly there was a spectator - but my fucker didn't seem to mind, and I just looked the spectator straight in the eyes so he could see how much I enjoyed the fucking! He seemed to enjoy watching, too, because he pulled out his cock and started jerking off. And yes, I'm greedy - and yes, it looked very nice - so I was kind of hoping he'd be up for sloppy seconds... When the fucked came in me and pulled out, sure enough the spectator took his place, and as the first man walked away the second came almost instantaneously in my ass - and then he got up and left as well. And I was lying there with a wet hole, sort of almost satisfied... It would have to do, though, so I picked up my stuff, got dressed and drove down to the beach for a quick rinse before heading home. Isn't summer wonderful?

I was bored, so I drove out to the local cruising ground and took a walk... Within 5 minutes I noticed somebody, so I walked down a dead-end path into some shrubbery and waited for a bit. When he approached I pulled down my shorts, showing my ass so he would have no doubt what I was after. He came over, and I immediately reached for his cock. Nice one... Already firm, but... Yeah, I got down on my knees and pulled his shorts down and began sucking. He was hard in SECONDS! VERY HARD! And not small, to say the least... But he didn't want me to suck him; he grabbed hold of my head and began fucking my mouth rather hard and deep. With a bit of a warm-up I can be a half-decent deep-throater, but when it comes like that with no warning? Rough! I did my best, but eventually I gave up, got up and turned my ass towards him. That's when he said that really, REALLY annoying phrase: "Do you have a condom?"... I mean, with cruising you never know what you're gonna get, so yeah, I had a condom. So he put that on and BAM rammed inside me! Ouch... That hurt... A lot... I mean, he wasn't small!!! He nearly knocked me over, so I had to take two steps forwards so I could lean against a tree - but he just kept hammering away at my hole. No mercy. And then he began telling me what a slut I was; how I was basically a whore for free for taking his cock up the ass. And... Which pleased me most... How my ass was so much nicer than his girlfriend's! Honestly, that turned me on SO MUCH! And yes it hurt a lot at first, but I knew it would; I hadn't been fucked for a while, and when I'm out of practice it always hurts at first, even with a smaller cock. And he was - I know I've already mentioned it - NOT small! But after a few minutes I had adjusted, and it felt great to have this guy just hammering away inside me. I could feel he was building up to cumming, and I felt a little sad that it would be in a condom - but perhaps I could pick up the condom afterwards and shove his load up my ass myself? But then he pulled out, whipped off the condom and told me to suck him again! And I did. I sucked as best I could whilst he was holding my head and ramming his cock into my mouth until he came! Did I swallow? Of course I did! That sperm was going inside me, and if it couldn't be in my ass then my gullet is the second-best place... "Fucking slut!" were his last words to me as he pulled up his shorts and left. I'm okay with that; it seems an apt description.

Never tried that before... I'd been messaging with a top who wanted to fuck me outside, and since we have some nice summer weather that seemed ideal. I've done plenty of outdoor sex in my life, and it's kind of hot. However... This man had a very specific request; he wanted to fuck me in the sea! Obviously you're quite exposed and out in the open when you're sea bathing, so we agreed to meet up at a quiet beach at dawn - so that's 4:20AM around here at this time of the year! (Early bird gets the worm, as they say...) So I went to the agreed beach, and he was waiting for me. We got naked, and waded into the sea - it wasn't COLD-cold, but at 16-18C / 60-65F it wasn't exactly hot either, and I was wondering if that might affect his ability to rise to the occasion, so to speak... He preempted that when the water was knee-deep by ordering me to suck him hard, so there I was, kneeling in the sea in the early morning light, sucking cock. The view was pretty, the sunlight was pretty, and the cock was EXCESSIVELY pretty! When it hardened it was long and firm, with a slight upwards curve that made it a bit tricky to deep-throat - but I knew that curve would hit the sweet spot in my arse, so it would be worth the effort! When he'd had enough of that he told me to follow him a bit further out, and when the water was waist-deep he began fondling my arse, and then he turned me around so my back was against him and I felt a finger poke at my hole. Now, water in general is not a great lube. Sure, my hole was wet, but it hurt when his finger pressed inside me. I moaned, and nearly fell forwards, but I managed to steady myself and allow him to explore my hole. "Are you ready", he said - and of course I wasn't, because he'd basically be going in dry, or the marine equivalent of that... Any saliva I had left on his cock had been washed away, so when his cock head pressed against my hole I gritted my teeth, steadied myself and accepted that this would hurt at first. But I took him. He held on to me to avoid knocking me over as he pressed deep inside me, and then he began fucking me for real. The surroundings might have been romantic, but there was absolutely nothing romantic about his fucking! It was hard and furious, and he kept telling me I was a little slut and he was going to breed me deep... I mean, I couldn't really argue with that, could I? He ordered me to shoot my load, and I did my best to comply as quickly as possible, though it took me a little time before I shot my load into the water. And then he got even more ruthless with his fucking and shortly after that I felt him cumming inside me! He held me tight as he slowly moved in and out of me, milking the last drops of cum from his cock to ensure I took it all, and then he pulled out and started wading back to the beach. I followed him, and when we reached our towels and clothes he told me not to dry my arse but just pull on my shorts and drive home with a wet and bred hole. When I got to my car I could see the whole session had only lasted about 20 minutes, but it had felt like so much longer! It was brilliant... I'm now back home, and I've just messaged him that if he wants another early morning breeding session another time, I'm up for it! In or out of the sea; I don't care. That cock was NICE!

You live, you learn... I'd been messaging with a top who wanted to fuck me outside, and since we have some nice summer weather that seemed ideal. I've done plenty of outdoor sex in my life, and it's kind of hot. However... This man had a very specific request; he wanted to fuck me in the sea! Obviously you're quite exposed and out in the open when you're sea bathing, so we agreed to meet up at a quiet beach at dawn - so that's 4:20AM around here at this time of the year! (Early bird gets the worm, as they say...) So I went to the agreed beach, and he was waiting for me. We got naked, and waded into the sea - it wasn't COLD-cold, but at 16-18C / 60-65F it wasn't exactly hot either, and I was wondering if that might affect his ability to rise to the occasion, so to speak... He preempted that when the water was knee-deep by ordering me to suck him hard, so there I was, kneeling in the sea in the early morning light, sucking cock. The view was pretty, the sunlight was pretty, and the cock was EXCESSIVELY pretty! When it hardened it was long and firm, with a slight upwards curve that made it a bit tricky to deep-throat - but I knew that curve would hit the sweet spot in my arse, so it would be worth the effort! When he'd had enough of that he told me to follow him a bit further out, and when the water was waist-deep he began fondling my arse, and then he turned me around so my back was against him and I felt a finger poke at my hole. Now, water in general is not a great lube. Sure, my hole was wet, but it hurt when his finger pressed inside me. I moaned, and nearly fell forwards, but I managed to steady myself and allow him to explore my hole. "Are you ready", he said - and of course I wasn't, because he'd basically be going in dry, or the marine equivalent of that... Any saliva I had left on his cock had been washed away, so when his cock head pressed against my hole I gritted my teeth, steadied myself and accepted that this would hurt at first. But I took him. He held on to me to avoid knocking me over as he pressed deep inside me, and then he began fucking me for real. The surroundings might have been romantic, but there was absolutely nothing romantic about his fucking! It was hard and furious, and he kept telling me I was a little slut and he was going to breed me deep... I mean, I couldn't really argue with that, could I? He ordered me to shoot my load, and I did my best to comply as quickly as possible, though it took me a little time before I shot my load into the water. And then he got even more ruthless with his fucking and shortly after that I felt him cumming inside me! He held me tight as he slowly moved in and out of me, milking the last drops of cum from his cock to ensure I took it all, and then he pulled out and started wading back to the beach. I followed him, and when we reached our towels and clothes he told me not to dry my arse but just pull on my shorts and drive home with a wet and bred hole. When I got to my car I could see the whole session had only lasted about 20 minutes, but it had felt like so much longer! It was brilliant... I'm now back home, and I've just messaged him that if he wants another early morning breeding session another time, I'm up for it! In or out of the sea; I don't care. That cock was NICE!