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!

-And you know I'm going to use that as an excuse to get fucked, right? So yesterday I agreed with a top that he'd fuck me behind the dunes at a local beach! I got there, found a nice secluded spot and sent him the map coordinates so he wouldn't have to wonder around for ages to find my arse. YAY for GPS in mobile phones! While I waited I had a quick dip in the sea; I love swimming naked, and fortunately that's legal at all beaches in Denmark (though perhaps not advisable, since not everybody appreciates it - it's seems more considerate to go nude on... Well, on nudist beaches!). After that I got back to my spot and lay on my blanket in the sun, slowly drying off. (Pic from last year, as I didn't take any yesterday.) So there I was, arse-up in the open air and waiting for a man to come and fuck me while my arse crack was still damp from the sea. I got a text message from him when he had arrived at the parking lot, and I knew it would take him around 5 minutes to walk to my spot, so I closed my eyes, arched my back to make my arse stick up more, and then I waited. I could hear a rustling in the grass as he approached, and then I felt his shadow over me. I lifted my arse a little higher, just so he could be in no doubt he'd found the right spot... He knelt down between my spread legs, and I felt his hands grab my buttocks and pull them even further apart, exposing my hole completely. And then he dived in! When we'd been messaging he'd said he was really into rimming - and he definitely went at my hole with enthusiasm!!! Biting at my hole, sucking on it, lapping at it, pushing his rather skillful tongue inside me... Basically anything a mouth and tongue can do to an arsehole, he did! Some men are just really talented at rimming! And because he was so goddamn good at it, I just lay there and moaned and didn't once beg for cock! Which is rare for me; normally after a man has rimmed me for a minute or two I begin begging to get fucked, but I let him take his time and do as he wanted, simply enjoying how expertly he was relaxing my hole and making it dripping wet with his saliva. It felt like he was rimming me for ages, but perhaps it was only 15 minutes before he said "If you have any poppers, now would be a good time to take them!"... So I did - and my arse always shoots into the air when I take a few deep hits of poppers; they really make me so desperate to get fucked! And I heard him undo his zip and get out his cock, and then he spoke again: "Lube or spit?"... And of course I chose spit. He ordered me up on my hands and knees and told me to take another hit of poppers, and then I felt his cock head teasing my hole, running circles around it. And to be honest, my will-power only goes so far, so the whole "let him do it as he wants to" went out the window and I begged... And he kindly obliged, pressing his cock against my hole and then giving me the full cock in one slow thrust! He was an expert rimmer, but the fucking was pretty damned good as well! Different speeds, different angles, different depths of thrust... It was all good and I was in heaven! The stamina he had exhibited while rimming... Well, ditto for fucking! Normally an outdoor fuck tends to be on the brief side, but he went at it for a good while! And yeah, he came inside me. Of course; where else? And as I heard him packing up his cock and doing his zip I thought that was that - and I was quite happy and fully satisfied! Then... Well, he DID say he loved rimming! So basically he licked and sucked his own cum out of my hole as best he could. For a good while... Now, this was an area that is - for rural Denmark - considered a cruising area. I.e. every 36 hours there will be a desperate man looking for some action... But! Suddenly I heard somebody say "that looks good! He's ready to get fucked..." "I just did", said the man who'd just bred me. "But he's wet and ready for more if you're tempted." I... Well, I didn't say a word. I just hoped... And sometimes wonderful things happen in this world of ours, so he gave my hole a few more licks and then got up and let the other guy take his place. And then the other guy, seeing my hole being fucked open and wet? Well, he shoved inside me and fucked me furiously and fast. So he actually came inside me within a few minutes, and then he got up and left. Aaaaand... That first man? The one who liked rimming? Well... Lucky me! He was back at my hole in no time and doing his best to empty me of cum - and while I love keeping the cum inside me after getting fucked I really can't object if somebody wants to felch it out of me. When he was done he got up and left. Me? Well, I went for a swim in the sea. And yes, I might have been fingering my hole and having a wank under the water level until I shot my load into the sea. And then I went home, perfectly satisfied.

The other day I randomly remembered the first time I went to a gay bar... I was 19, and I'd been fucked plenty before then of course. But I walked into the bar and felt kind of timid, so I ordered a beer and sat at the bar - and a friendly man began talking to me. So... Yeah, an hour later we were in his apartment and he had pulled down my trousers and his tongue was lapping at my hole. After a while, when I was wet and kind of begging to get fucked he stood up, pulled down his own trousers and got me to turn around and suck his cock. He was very vocal about me getting his cock wet, so I did my best to produce plenty of saliva. He then told me to get naked and on all fours on his bed, and he got naked as well and got down behind me and gobbed a few mouthfuls of spit on my hole - and then he rammed inside me! I had been expecting lube, a condom and perhaps a gentler entry - because that's what I was used to at the time - but he held my back down as I bucked and whined, and told me he had known from the minute he saw me that I was just a bitch that needed a good hard fuck. Ouch... I mean, he was probably right, but still... It hurt at first, but there was plenty of my saliva on his cock and his spit on my hole, so he was all the way inside me pretty quickly. And he fucked hard and quickly! His cock was a decent size (perhaps 6"? I didn't measure...) but he clearly thought I needed more than that, so he pulled out and reached for the drawer in his bedside table. First he pulled out a tube of lube, and then he pulled out a dong. That standard Doc Johnson 8" dong that is kind of iconic. Well, he began fucking me with that, and I was enjoying it more and more the harder he went at my hole with it! And then he began sliding a finger inside me next to it - and another... And I felt really stretched and challenged, but in a GREAT way!!! 19-yo me definitely liked getting filled up completely! And after a while the fingers and dong were pulled out, and he thrust his cock inside me with no problem - but then he began working at my hole with his fingers, and I could kind of feel he was holding the dong between my ass and his belly but didn't realise what was happening. I thought he just found it sexy to keep the dong there as a reminder I'd just been fucked by it! Oh, the naivety of youth... Pretty soon he was using his fingers to make room for the head of the dong to go inside me, and I remember crying out "oh no! I can't take that!" and him saying "yes you can." and that was the end of that discussion. So little by little he forced the dong inside me alongside his cock, and I was biting the pillow to avoid disturbing his neighbours. And as if by miracle he managed to get it inside me so the end was resting against his pelvis and he could thrust with it simultaneously with his cock! Oh, boy... I was getting FUCKED! And the more I moaned, the harder he fucked me - and the harder he fucked me, the more my hole opened up and took what was coming! Suddenly I felt my ass lips not quite as stretched, and the dong had slid completely inside me - but the top kept banging my hole and I was kind of in bottom extasy so I didn't complain. And with every thrust he seemed to push the dong deeper inside me until his cock head was actually ramming at the rear end of the dong - so it was no longer a wide double-fuck, but a length-wise double-fuck! And then he told me he was going to come in my hole - and then he did just that before I could object. I mean, at the time I was getting fucked hard, so in that situation it's hard for a bottom to really object to anything, so... When he was done I quickly wanked out a load myself, and that was that, right? Wrong. When he pulled out of my hole he left his load inside me - but also that damned dong! And he had fucked it so deep inside me that it didn't just slide out... He spent 15 minutes trying to get his fingers deep enough inside me to reach the dong - and remember I had just cum, so I wasn't really turned on by this - and didn't succeed. I then spent 30 minutes in his bathroom on my own, trying to shit it out - but to no avail. So at 2am I left - and rode my bicycle home with an 8" dong lodged deep in my guts, slightly worried that I might have to go to the A&E the next morning... I did manage to get it out the next morning, though, and texted the man to let him know everything was now okay. Aaaand... Then he asked when he could stop by to collect his dong? So that evening he knocked on my door, I handed over the dong and then he left... _____________________________________________________________ So that was my first visit to a gay bar. How was yours?

Definitely not! I don't want that sort of competition... 😜 But I'll gladly let one cock after another take turns in me; my personal best so far was 32 cocks in under 24 hours.

I'm not sure there is a "secret recipe", really. I think a lot of it is just about knowing your own body and how it works. Sometimes I know I can be ready for a normal fuck in very little time, and at other times? Well, I tend to prefer timing things so I don't have to do too much work to get ready, to be honest. (Exception for when I know it's going to be a very long or very deep fuck; I once took a dildo 43cm up my arse - that's 17 inches - so that kind of thing obviously needs preparation!) But get to know your arse. That's really my best advice.

I didn't really have time to get fucked yesterday - but hey; there was a top in need of a hole, so I offered him that I could stop by for a quick pump'n'dump if that'd be good enough for him. So I drove over, and within 10 seconds of being inside his house I had my trousers down around my knees and was leaning against the wall while sticking my arse out, ready for his cock. He was fully naked with a hard-on already, so it didn't take him long to spread some lube on my hole and ram his cock inside me. He fucked hard and deep from the beginning, and pretty soon he came in me with a loud grunt. When he pulled out I quickly got my clothes in order and then I was out the door again with a slightly sore and nicely wet hole. I mean, sometimes it doesn't take much to satisfy your needs, either as a top or a bottom. Well, he wrote to me again late last night and I just saw it this morning, asking if I'd stop by for a repeat today. So I guess I'm getting fucked again.

I had a great dream last night. Actually it was more like a sleeping memory, re-living an experience I had back when I was perhaps 15 or 16. (LEGAL in Denmark, so there's that. And all pictures in this post are of me aged 21 or so, so also legal. 😉 ) Through one of those contact phone-lines I had gotten in touch with a guy who was perhaps late 30s or early 40s, so some 20-30 years older than me. Now, I wasn't quite inexperienced at that point, having both used that phone line as well as the local cruising park to meet men, but still... Just a young boy still experimenting and learning - and letting more grown-up men have fun teaching me! Anyway, one evening I rode my bicycle to his apartment and we had sex. Good, but perfectly normal sex. I sucked him, he rimmed me, he fucked me. Very satisfying, but I was a teenage boy - so I was obviously up for it when he asked me to stay the night so he could fuck me a few more times! We slept for a while - or at least I did, but then I woke up because he had started fingering me and before I was fully awake there were three fingers in my arse! Well, you stick three fingers up a teenage boy's bum and he's gonna be begging for cock, right? Or was that just me? But he refused, saying I had to deserve his cock. I had to finger myself for him to show him how much I wanted - or needed - to get fucked! So I did that for a while, lying on his bed while he had moved to a chair and enjoyed the show. It wasn't quite enough for him, though, because after a while he reached over to a drawer and got out a dildo. He lubed it up, but instead of handing it to me he attached it to the headboard of the bed (it was one of those suction cup dildos) and told me to back myself on to it and fuck myself for him. And it wasn't small... It was that Jeff Stryker dildo that seemed to be all the rage back in the mid-90s, so you know... Just 9" of dildo vs. my teenage hole. And of course I ended up backed completely up to the headboard with the entire thing inside me. Because I was needy, because I had an onlooker cheering me on, and possibly also because he kept sticking a bottle of poppers under my nose every time I was struggling to take another inch... He hadn't actually thought I could take it all, he admitted, but he said I looked so proud when I finally had it inside me to the base. And so I began rocking back and forth, fucking myself slowly on that large dong at first, then quicker and harder while I wanked my cock and moaned in pleasure and strain - not pain. And... Oops... I came. That hadn't been the plan. This was meant as foreplay, after all. But accidents like that can happen, and he didn't mind. He just told me to get off the dildo and lie down on my front on the bed. He slid into me with no additional lube and no resistance. He fucked me furiously and quickly - so clearly my display had turned him on - and within minutes he came in me, rolled off me and I fell asleep like that, my wet and fucked-out hole still on display. It had become morning when I woke up to the feeling of his cock sliding inside me. Birds were chirping outside as his balls slapped against my arse, and I kind of just pretended to still be asleep, but that didn't stop him. And I obviously didn't want him to stop! Because, well... Teenagers are insatiable, right? When he was done and I had been bred for the third time that visit we both went back to sleep, and the next time I woke up he was in the kitchen making coffee and breakfast, wearing only a shirt and a semi-hardon. And... Teenagers, eh? I went out there and got down to give him a blowjob, but he pulled me up and bent me over the kitchen counter - because some tops aren't THAT much into blowjobs if they have the option of a willing arse, it seems. And willing it was, and fucked I got! And as he was fucking me I wanked out a load that landed on his kitchen floor. It looked immaculately clean, so when he had cum in me and told me to lick up my own load... Well, I did, with two of his fingers in my arse. We had breakfast, and then I got on my bicycle and went home. Because sitting on a bike seat after having been fucked four times (plus my little stint with the 9" dildo) during the night is... Well, it's an interesting experience! ________________________ And what a lovely dream! And a lovely memory of a night that really happened. I wish I could be 16 again; I would have SO MANY MORE nights like that!!! (Because let's face it... My arse isn't bad these days, but when I was 16? A peach ripe for picking... And picked/fucked it was. By many different men.)

Thanks. :-) A little smile along the way doesn't hurt, right?

Once upon a time... Yes, this is a story from ages ago. Two decades, actually. I was young, quite decent-looking even if I do say so myself, and ever so innocent... (Okay, I was a bit of a slut.) Anyway, I had been to the local gay club and had been chatting at the bar with an ex of mine and a couple of random guys - one of whom I quite fancied. When the club closed at 6am the four of us decided to go for breakfast, but since everywhere was closed we stopped by a bakery and bought some rolls and butter and then went to one of the guys' apartment to eat. All cool, no fun and games. But quite frankly, after breakfast at 7am we were all sort of tired, so the four of us piled into the guy's bed and went to sleep. Well... I didn't quite go to sleep. I was next to the guy I fancied in our four-guys spooning situation, so I reached around for his cock. Oh, God! It was as lovely as his face!!! And grew quite quickly in my hand, so he didn't seem to mind... I was trying to be subtle so as to not wake my ex and the guy whose bed we were in, but the guy I was slowly wanking started moaning, so they soon understood what was happening. I'm not quite sure how it came about, but it seemed there was a consensus that I was the bottom. Sure, hands and tongues touched my cock, but really the attention seemed to be on my mouth and my arse. I desperately wanted to suck the cock of the guy I fancied, but... Yeah, apparently he wasn't into moresomes, so he got up and sat in a chair and watched, slowly wanking that lovely cock. I could see his cock, but I couldn't, it seemed, have it! FUCK, that was frustrating!!! Meanwhile there were obviously two other cocks that I COULD get... My ex and I had been fucking around every so often since we broke up, so it wasn't too weird when he started telling the host that I probably needed to be fucked... He was right, of course. And so my ex began fucking me, with the guy I fancied looking on from a chair and the host on his knees next to us on the bed, fondling my arse cheeks as my ex's cock entered me. And that's when my ex said the line: "Let me show you what he can do!" He told the host to get in front of me and stick his cock in my mouth, and then he began pushing on the back of my head. Yeah, I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to swallow that cock as deep as I could get it, so I did. It was a perfectly good-but-not-scary cock, perhaps 6-7" long, so I took it all the way. And let him fuck my face, while my ex was fucking my arse. While the guy I fancied watched. It's a classic seduction technique, right? If you want to attract a guy, let him watch you get spit-roasted! Didn't work... He watched the other two take turns at my holes back and forth, but never joined in. The other two kept going at me until they had both cum in my arse and I had sucked them both clean, and then my ex headed home and the guy I fancied decided to leave as well. So there I was with a sloppy wet hole in a stranger's bed... Obviously he wanted another go in me, so why the heck not. I was tired, though, so I kind of fell asleep while he was fucking me - but apparently he kept going, or at least that was what he told me when I woke up. He had found it quite hot to fuck a guy who was passed out... As a good host he offered me I could take a shower before heading home - and then joined me, so I had to get down on my knees and suck his cock in the shower before then bending over and taking him up the arse for the third time that morning. Cumming three times? Impressive... So I began dating him, though it didn't last long. Turned out I liked his dick more than his personality. Lovely dick, though... And good stamina! Also, I obviously couldn't continue dating him. Bringing him home to my parents and answering the "so how did you two meet"? "Oh, we met when we were having a threesome with a fourth guy watching, mum." Nope...

I'm not sure I agree. I got fucked the first time (properly) when I was 14, but I definitely had the urge to get fucked WAY before that, playing with sticking stuff up my arse and wishing it were a real cock... If I could have gotten cock at 9? Well, I don't think I would have said no, actually. And yes, I would have wanted a real man to fuck me, not a boy. (That hasn't changed.) When I lost my cherry it was to a man in his 40s, and while he certainly wasn't HUGELY hung it was still a real man cock; I'm sure I could have handled it as well 5 years earlier if I had been given the chance.

The combination of "XL" and "mature" in a profile name... Well, it brings out all sorts of emotions in me! Since I'm 41, though, "mature" often just means somebody nearly my own age, but in this case the man was actually in his 60s - so enough of an age difference for age play to be plausible... And we all know that "XL" is an unreliable measure, but the pics were impressive and seemed to back up the claim, so... Yeah, within a couple of hours I showed up at his house dressed in tight shorts and pretending to be perhaps 25 years younger than my actual age... He was... Controlling! I was immediately told off for being late, and he grabbed me and pulled me into the sitting room where he sat down and pulled me down across his lap. Yeah, okay, perhaps I shouldn't have been surprised that age play with a dominant older man might include a solid smacking, but there we are. I'm blond, and that's my excuse! SMACK! Yeah, so it frigging hurts to get a proper smacking! Even if it's with the shorts still on. But okay; I had showed up to be a naughty boy, so I guess I should have seen it coming. He made me tell him how I had been naughty with other men as his hand kept coming down on my buttocks - and I guess most of you know I get turned on by telling others how naughty I've been, so yeah... I got a boner while he was smacking me. He noticed, of course, since it was pressing down against his thighs, and he commented on what a faggot I was to get hard from getting a smacking (though actually it was the confession, not the smacking that got me hard, but no need to tell him that), and he stood me up and pulled down my shorts to reveal my cock. By then I was drooling pre-cum, and he used one finger to pick up a strand of it to show me and told me what a sick guy I was. Then he forced me down in his lap again and continued smacking me, now on my bare arse. And damn, it stung when he slapped me hard - but my cock kept drooling, so I guess I liked it... Or perhaps it was just the fact that I always get instantly horny when I have my naked arse up in the air? I instinctively spread my legs a bit, showing him my hole - and he naturally commented on what a goddamn slut I was. Yes, that is correct, Sir! And as I spread my legs a bit wider he told me that the only way to cure me was to give me a proper man-handling, so he shoved two fingers in my mouth and told me to lick them wet, and then he pushed them in my hole. Now, if this was his way of punishing me? Well, it didn't work... He fingered me hard, and I loved every second of it and felt him hit the sweet spot several times, sending shivers through my body... And while I might be a bit old for playing a naughty teenager, my arse can still tempt men, so eventually he ordered me up and told me to bend over the dining table. Well, my butt cheeks were glowing hot, but that was nothing compared to the anticipation of my hole when I heard him unzip his trousers! And slam. No, this time it wasn't his hand on my buttock; it was his cock slamming raw into my hole. SO GOOD!!! Unfortunately for me it was apparently also very good for him, because after 10-15 deep thrusts I felt him unload in me. So... Yeah, that was a bit quick. But he gave me another few slaps on my arse, told me to pull up my shorts and get out - and that was kind of hot... Walking down his drive with a glowing red arse under my shorts and leaking just a teeny bit of his cum, wondering if it would make a visible stain on my shorts before I got to my bus home... Well, kind of a turn-on! (So yeah, I texted a regular fuckbuddy and told him I was loaded up but needed more cock. He sorted me out. He sorted me out GOOD!)