Treehugger

5 hours ago, phukhole said:

@treehugger. I'd tend to agree with your math, BUT you have to factor in both the actual time at each location and the proportionate capacity at those times.  If you're ONLY out at the busiest periods say 10pm-2am then 102 would be good, but if you're at one location from 10-2 during "RUSH' hour, and then the other locations at 2am-4am (off-peak times), you might have to cut your projected ejaculations by 50%, dropping your goal to the 50-75 range (which is, in and of itself, impressive).  It all depends on the tops too - maybe he just came and won't get off orally.  Maybe he wants to edge all day and you'll waste an hour sucking on him without a payout.  Maybe he's on something and can't cum.  So many variables!

Personally, I've had Dore Alleys with 10 loads and with 100 loads. Sometimes I was chasing the cock until I convinced him to give it to me and sometimes they just slid into one of my holes before I could even PRETEND to decline... <oink>

So many variables! Should have paid more attention in math and science. I agree that my projection was pretty high. I think 50 oral loads over a long weekend would be damn good and a heck of a goal to shoot for. I tend to think cocksuckers have to work harder than bottoms to get their loads. Guys seem to have more control in a mouth than an ass. I hate to give up on a guy I am sucking especially if he has a nice cock but after 20 minutes or so I gotta take a break.

17 minutes ago, rawloadstaken said:

I quite enjoy the taste of a cock that's smeared with cum and clean ass juice. I don't even mind (most) lubes, as long as they don't trigger my allergies.

Smegma, faeces, or other off-putting scents, nope: I can't do it. This holds true for some foods, as well. If it's a smell that turns me off, or if it's something that appears vile (to me), then that's it: I cannot do it.

Want to take your cock bottom-to-bottom and finish up by loading me to the brim, push a devil's dick into my ass, or swipe cum from the wall of a gloryhole booth and feed it into my hungry hole? Go for it. 

Want me to suck a dick that smells like a sun-baked dumpster full of rotting squirrel anuses? Not going to happen.

Couldn't agree more. Thanks for the laugh. I can't get the image of tiny dried up squirrel anuses out of my head.

I was at a sex party once where a guy ate a bunch of peanuts and then joined the fray. I liked him a lot (he fucked loads into me several times) and I like peanuts but the combo was not good. Grossed me out when we kissed. Later I was sucking dick and it tasted like peanuts. I guess he was there before me. Now that I think about it that could be dangerous if another cocksucker with peanut allergies got there before I did. Hmmm.

3 minutes ago, punaman said:

Nope, couldn't do it. Can't stand the smell of shit on a dick or not on a dick. Dirty dick cheesy smegma I'd eat but not shit.

I am with you on the poo part but not too sure about dick cheese. I have never encountered that which is surprising considering the hundreds, probably over a thousand, cocks I have blown. Can you down it and continue or do you like the taste?

I am wondering how other cocksuckers feel about this. I was at the bathhouse getting a thorough fucking when someone put there cock in my face. This was in the so called 'darkroom'. Its dark but not truly dark. I could just make out a somewhat overweight guy with a very nice cock. I wanted to suck it badly but when it got close to my nose it smelled awful. It smelled like he had been fucking somebody who had not cleaned out properly.

     I am no shrinking violet. I have no problem sucking a cock that has just been in some random guys ass, if fact it turns me on. I'll gladly suck a cock that has been in my ass. And while I don't particularly like shit, as they say, shit happens and dicks that have been in butts will get a little dirty from time to time. I can deal with that but this dick smelled more than just a little dirty. I was torn. I wanted him but I could not overcome the distaste I felt over how it smelled. I passed.

     What would you have done? I am willing to bet there are a few die-hards out there who would have soldiered on.

Oh jeez, you are making all us cocksuckers think. This is like a math problem without all the relevant data. How experienced are you? What kind of stamina do you have and how big a dick can you take? How many hours do you have to devote to your goal? If you are a good cocksucker with no gag reflex and a lot of stamina you could do really well for yourself.

     I used to love to go to Basic Plumbing in Seattle. It had a great set-up for giving blowjobs. I'd suck for a few hours and I think the most loads I ever got in an evening was a dozen but I sucked a lot more cocks than that to get them. I probably averaged 8 loads a night over time. I think you could do a lot better.

     Here's my math: 3 hours each for three nights at Blow Buddies plus 2 afternoons at 3 hours each at Folsom Gulch and your 2 hours at 442 Natoma equals 17 hours of cocksucking. Lets be optimistic and say you can average 6 loads an hour (that's only 10 minutes per dick) That brings us to a grand total of 102 loads. My mouth waters at the thought of it. Wow, that seems like a crazy amount of jizz. Is my math way off? Is 6 loads an hour possible?

     Are you going to be mysterious or are you going to tell us your count for Folsom 2017

Still heading west. Next stop: New Orleans. Love NOLA but its not the same as when the Club on Toulouse was open. Ah...the good old days. That was my home away from home. At least there is still Rawhide and Phoenix/Eagle. Bar sex is almost as good as Bathhouse breeding. Luckily I arrived on a Saturday night when there is the most action. This is over a month ago when that crazy storm was hitting the gulf coast. I had a break in the rain so I did not get wet going from bar to bar.

     I started out at the Phoenix but it was too early for the Eagle to be open. Plus they were doing some sort of charity bingo. It looked like it was hosted by the Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence. Not in the mood for that. When you have cock on the brain there is no cure but to have at it. By the time I walked to the Rawhide it was late enough that things were picking up. Only takes one right? Within 5 minutes of getting my beer I had a cock in my ass.

     There were only a few guys cruising around so I picked a spot to lean and cruise. Within a couple of minutes a short, stocky Mexican looking guy stands near me, pulls out his meat and looks at me like, "Well, are you going to suck this or not?" I was being snooty and ignored him for about 60 seconds but the lure of dick right there waiting for me won out. I assumed the position. He let me suck him for a minute before feeling my lubed up hole. That was all he needed. Turning me around his torpedo honed in on its target. He had an average cock which was fine with me for a warm up. I was going to need it cuz there was a lot of dick in my future that night.

     While Mexican guy is fucking me another man walks up and offers me his cock. Who was I to say no to such a generous offer. My snootiness was smothered with lust. He was a regular white guy with a nice cut cock about the size of the one in my ass. Tasty. He wandered off before I could get his load. The guy in my ass wanted more head and he was replaced by someone I never got a look at.

     Meanwhile I notice this tall (tall for me, I am 6'2'' and he had to be 6'6") slender black guy in a suit making out with the guy I had been blowing. He was not particularly good looking but he was sexy if you know what I mean. I was intrigued. Turns out he had a gorgeous dick, big, meaty yummy. Once the two guys I had been servicing blew their loads in my ass I was alone for a bit until the suit approached me. He was a great kisser and he smelled sooo good. I like cologne if not applied to heavily or where I am going to lick.

      We made out for a long time and I sucked his cock even longer. But.....I could tell I was not going to get his load and he was not going to fuck me. If I had a room I would have been tempted to lure him there and seduce him into fucking me raw. I decided to head back over to the Eagle where I always manage to get fucked.

     The Eagle was packed. I downed a hard cider below and went upstairs. Within minutes once again I was getting plowed. It is so convenient to have a place like the Eagle. All I had to do was stand in the back for a minute, someone grabbed my dick (I already had it out) I grabbed his, went down on him and once again after he felt up my greasy hole he guided my ass around so he could fuck me.

     So I got fucked a lot this night. It was too hard to keep track but I'd guess I had a dozen cocks over about 3 hours. There were a few memorable guys. One guy kept coming back to me. He was a short Puerto Rican man with a big dick (we talked a while at the end of the evening). I seem to get fucked by a lot of Puerto Ricans. Hmmm. It was hard to say good bye to him, another great kisser, uber hard ever hard cock that he loved to pound my hole with.

     At one point I was being totally mobbed. Guys were pressing in on all sides. I was being spit roasted as well. It was kind of suffocating being in the middle of all that heat, sweat and testosterone. LOVED IT! What a way to go. I had to take a breather so I let go of the cock in my mouth to bend over hard and take in the cooler air near the floor. I could see the feet of the guy fucking me. His basketball shorts were bunched around his hairy ankles. At that point I had no idea who was boning me and for some reason this view of him really turned me on. He was banging away and by the noises coming out of his throat he was well on his way to glory.

     As soon as he shot his wad and left another was there to fill my hole. What is there not to love about Saturday night at the Eagle!? Great bar, great guys. Only one weird part of my evening. In all the fucking and sucking only one condom entered the picture. I've got a cock in my ass, again I have no idea who has mounted me, don't care. He feels good and its raw. That was all I needed to know. My mouth is busy too. I sucking this big black guy with an average endowment. I'm happy, he seems happy. I suck him for several minutes before he turns away. I think he does not want to come yet, no problem. Then he turns back around a moment later and he has a condom on. What? Not sure what that was all about. Maybe he thought it would keep him from coming, maybe he was poz and he did not want to cum in my mouth. Whatever the reason I did not resume the blowjob. Latex tastes horrible! Total yuck. Plus there were plenty of guys more than happy to feed me raw cock.

Next stop: ACI, San Antonio (loved this place and you can probably guess why)

On ‎6‎/‎24‎/‎2018 at 9:50 AM, slavetoy4u2use said:

How about going back out into a public place with a wet spot on your ass where the cum is dripping out from the fuck you just took in the public restroom stall

I walked out of the bar not too long ago having been thoroughly fucked and bred by several men. My pants were greasy with lube and cum stains. Two young (and hot) guys were standing there. They looked me up and down with a look of contempt knowing I had just been used as the bar cumdump. I gave 'em a big smile then dragged my tired ass back to my truck. Loved that they knew what I had been doing. In a few years those two will be the bar cumdumps, at least we can only hope.

     One of my favorite things is eating ass. Really enjoy the walk home after a night of debauchery and being able to smell the guys I have been eating out in my moustache. Its a yummy reminder of my evening.

I had a top who liked to fuck using both a condom and baby oil which was weird since he got oil that had a fragrance. But it did not seem to matter how much he fucked me the condom never broke from the mineral oil in the baby oil, so disappointing.

     I always use a combination of lube for a night of bathhouse bottoming. I slick my hole with a slight amount of Vaseline and then inject either Swiss Navy or Elbow Grease up my hole. This combo usually gets me through two or three tops. Hopefully one or more will load me up then I don't need to re-lube for quite some time. If I get three loads I am good to go for the next couple hours unless I meet up with an ambitious rimmer.

On ‎6‎/‎19‎/‎2018 at 10:20 AM, AirmaxAndy said:

Oh yeah - I have experienced similar - a couple of guys discussing Union Politics and the finer points of Brexit quite loudly in a darkroom - I am quite sure specifically to clear people out, then they jumped into the sling. 

Me too! Same event. Two guys hook up in the darkroom, blow their loads and then proceed to exchange pleasantries, make plans, pick out their china pattern. Sheesh. They were so loud, totally killed the mood.

On ‎6‎/‎19‎/‎2018 at 10:08 AM, bicep said:

I’m 5’7 and a top. Slings are hung for taller guys in mind and the slings are too high for me to have a successful fuck. Bottoms often don’t realize that shorter guys could fuck them on all fours or standing but not in the sling.

This is so true. When I get in the sling I try to hang my ass way out and down since many guys seem to have trouble reaching. They are also hung too high on the head end and I always end up killing myself trying to suck cock while I am getting fucked. I wish they would leave them adjustable. I hope if you ever saw me in a sling that was too high you would ask to fuck me in another position. Or just order me, I like an aggressive top.

Continuing on my journey (eventually to the West Coast) I stopped in the Tampa/Clearwater area to visit a friend. He directed me to some of the fun 'bookstores' nearby. There were three in like a half mile area. I chose Buddies of Largo. Its a dump but not gross. The little theater room was only $5 to enter. The peeps were crap, no doors but the theater had a room off to the side where all the action happened.

     So I am sitting in the theater and it is quiet, only a few guys around, two of whom are in the play room. They guy in front of me keeps turning around to stare at me. He does it a lot and keeps on looking. Its slow so eventually I approach him. I take is slow to give him a chance to move away. He does not. When I try touching him he informs me he is just there to watch. Okay, to each his own. Little creepy after a while considering I was not engaging in sex or jerking off. Oh well.

     When things got busier I went into the play room and finally got fucked. A black guy with a very nice cock helped himself to my hole. I did not get his load then but he returned later to deliver. The energy was kind of weird that day. Many of the guys were posers, or watchers, or just too picky. I thought there was plenty of yummy cocks and fuckable guys there.

     A silver haired grandpa with a cock every bit as nice as the black guy also fucked me. A couple guys took advantage of my bent over position to get their cocks sucked. Love it when men walk up to me while getting fucked and push their meat into my face.

     I was getting a little frustrated at all the guys who were not playing when in walked a super tall guy who reminded me of Michael Phelps. He was plenty fuckable and he proceeded to get naked and bend over a stool. Very hot. My dick is not as dependable as it used to be or I would have been all over that. One young guy played with him but I don't think really fucked him. Such a shame.

     Nobody else was interested so I dove in and ate out that beautiful hole. Eating ass usually gets me hard and this time was no exception. Not wanting to waste a good hard-on I stood up and started to work my meat into the guys hole. He was tight and he was not helping me in the least. I pushed harder. Still no entry but he did not move away or ask me to quit. I pushed even harder, barely getting the head in when yelped and stood up.

     He said he was new to this and needed to go slow. No problem but maybe if you aren't used to taking anonymous cock in a porn theater you should not be buck naked draped over a stool in the middle of a bunch of horny queers. I went back to eating his hole. He offered to change position then laid down on the floor on his stomach. Okay, this might work. I did get my cock in him this time but it was not a great fuck. Too tight and I don't think he had any lube in him other than my spit. I should have offered to take him for a drink and give some advice. I went back up his hole with my tongue and jerked my load on to the floor. We had quite the audience which is always fun

     I had my $5 worth of fun. I bet its crazy fun when it is really busy. I did read somebody go arrested there a few years ago for lewd behavior. Really? What are these places for other than lewd behavior.

Next stop: Tampa Men's Club

So here is another tale from my youth. By the way I do have a life outside of sex and thinking about and trying to find sex. I read real books and shit like that but.....getting dick is never far from my mind.

     I used to do a lot of orchard work. It was between the late winter pruning and harvest. We had dead trees to remove, mowing, fence repair, fairly easy stuff. I had a Mexican guy to help, a migrant who spoke very little English. He could say stuff like: hello, thank you, no. And that was more than I could say in Spanish. We could not converse but we got along well. He was a generally happy guy who worked hard and knew what he was doing. Plus he was decent looking, maybe 40ish, kinda short with a compact muscle body, beautiful brown skin and a yummy basket.

     We were in the orchard and having some trouble with a chainsaw. Jose (not his real name, I can't remember it) went back to the barn to get some tools. He was taking forever so I went to the barn. No Jose. Then I started to wonder. Or my dick-sense kicked in. I carefully made my way to the back of the barn and there was Jose flogging his dong.  Sounded like he was getting close to the finish. Hmmm. How to handle this. I totally wanted to suck his cock but would he go for it? I did not want to get fired or beat up.

     Then I figured I had the upper hand. I mean I did not know if he had a green card. Sounds mean I guess but at least he was going to get a blow job out of it. I snuck up as close as I could get then just sort of appeared in front of him. I scared him so bad he froze dick in hand. He had no idea what to do, good thing I did. Dropping to my knees I knocked away his hand and engulfed his meat.

     It was a delicious uncut cock. Not particularly big but a good mouthful, lots of precum and huge balls. He put his hands on my shoulders as if he were going to push me off him but his hands merely clenched and I could see his eyes squeezed shut. I chewed his foreskin, drill for cum in his piss slit and was able to get one nut at a time in my mouth while keeping his cock in also. He really liked that.

     I knew he would not last long. He had already done most of the hard work. I was there to reap the rewards. He was working up to unload and was saying something excitedly. I think he was trying to warn me he was going got cum in case I wanted to back off. No chance. Once he realized I was not going anywhere he grabbed me hard and fucked his load into the back of my mouth. So good.

     Mindful of things getting awkward I cleaned spit off his cock with my shirt sleeve, carefully put him back into his undies, tucked in his shirt and buckled up. I said, "Gracias Jose, Delicisio." So stupid, mixing Spanish and quasi-Italian but he understood. The big smile on his face made me feel better.

     We only had a few more days of work together but all he had to do was point at the barn and I knew what he wanted. Those last days were fun.

I remember a short stocky guy I had the hots for. A mutual friend had a party and told me to come because he would be there. When I spotted him I could not figure out why I found him so hot before. I mean I still wanted to fuck him but I could live without it. I went home with him and had fun. He loved to be fucked raw and I enjoyed his hairy hole as well as sitting on his cock myself. On the walk home I realized what had happened. He had shaved off his moustache and goatee. Facial hair is my weakness. You can be uglier than a box of rocks buy if you have a beard I want you in my hole.

Being a twin myself this kind of grosses me out. I can't imagine having a three-way with my brother. We are identical by the way. On the other hand if I met a pair of hairy twin daddies I would be all over that.

I was hoping to hear how you resolved your sex/relationship predicament. I have the same problem. If you feel like it let us know what happened. Maybe you now have some advice for the rest of us.

I tried this once for an anonymous pump and dump. I got a cheap motel room then posted my address and room number on craigslist.  My ad stated I was not going to be answering emails, the door would be unlocked just help yourself to my hole. I was wearing a blindfold, ass up on the bed or on my knees. I put up plenty of photos to see what they would be fucking and had sharpies on both bed stands. I was really curious to see if I could a big tally on my ass. I had 8 takers that night plus my first and only DP, that was wild but only one guy bothered with the sharpie.

On ‎11‎/‎10‎/‎2017 at 10:12 PM, BBBoyfromTN said:

Done that many times. If you're passed out I don't give a shit...I'm gonna fuck you and cum inside you.

Your 'tude is such a turn on!

On ‎10‎/‎18‎/‎2017 at 11:10 PM, drscorpio said:

If this is something you want to have happen, maybe a workable approach is to write on your back (well, have someone write on your back) "Please use me even if I pass out." Having a friend watching you to tell guys it is cool would  work, too. 

Like others have said, at a bathhouse you should be able to have that experience even without the sign. 

This is a brilliant idea. I want to try it.

On ‎5‎/‎13‎/‎2018 at 9:01 AM, ronnie4u said:

Have a Question - amI I wrong getting excited watching stealth videos - condoms on purpose breading to barebacking ?   

I know what you mean. I think stealthing is terrible, horrible and evil but the videos get me hard and hot. I admit I jerk off too them. I equate them to rape fantasies, hot in the brain but not in reality.

I have only attended Cumunion events at Hawks PDX in Portland, Oregon. As far as I can tell they don't do anything different except maybe have more staff on hand because it has always been packed every time I have attended. What I like about it is the simple fact that there are more uninhibited men to have fun with. That is the great thing about Cumunion, you don't need anything extra, no gimmicks, no games. Its all about cock. The only thing to make it better for me would be to have more slings and fuck benches. Take a couple rooms and add fuck benches for the event so all us hungry bottoms don't have to compete for places to offer up our holes. At Hawks I am constantly making the rounds to see if the fuck bench or one of the two slings is open. I prefer to put my ass out there for anyone to help themselves.

I tend to think of my sexual exploits as just another hobby only one that I am very passionate about and willing to spend the time and money to make it happen. Its better than being a drunk or couch potato. Although being an artist and writer I do sometimes wonder what I could accomplish with the time I spend hunting for cock and loads. I can spend 8 to 24 hours, easily, in a bathhouse, ass up hoping for just one more fuck.

On ‎6‎/‎20‎/‎2018 at 9:06 AM, Cockworshipper951 said:

I recently posted an add online and was looking for the biggest cock I could find to suck within a 1 hour drive of my house.  I offered to pay $200 to suck the biggest one I could find.  I am fascinated with huge thick cocks.  The biggest I had sucked prior to this was 9.5" and thick.  It took almost a month before I found the winner.  It was 12.5" and thick on a 19 year old tall and skinny white kid. He is 6'8" and cums almost a cup (8 oz) after holding a load for 10 days.  No I way I could deep throat it, I probably got down about 8" but I did swallow every drop of a 9 day load.  He literally stayed hard in mouth after he came because he is so damn young.  I ended up never taking it out of my mouth after he came the first time, I just kept sucking until he came a second time about 15 minutes later.

Lucky bastard! A ten day load that big is worth $200. I hope you get it from his often as you like.

Not sure if this guy was the biggest but he sure sticks out in my memory as the biggest. I was living in New Orleans when the wonderful and much loved Club bathhouse was still operating. I could write a book about all the cock I got there, probably enough for a boxed set...anyway back to the big dick. On the third floor there used to be this army themed area with a weird high bench like thing. I am standing in there, leaning against the bench, its dark but you can still make out bodies pretty good. This guy joins me and I wait only a moment before going in for a taste. He's young, early twenties and has a big dick (not the biggest, he has not arrived yet) His meat was very tasty and I enjoyed going down all the way. Loved to bury my nose in his pubes while my throat muscles worked on his cock. After a while he wanted a go at my dick so I let him for a bit but I don't really like blow jobs so I went back to worshipping his dick with my tongue.

     I did not even notice another guy had arrived until the young guy pushes me off his dick and over to the new guy. New guy has the dick of death: ten solid inches and really thick. It took some work but I got that sucker down all the way. My own dick was rock hard. He let me take my time and do it my way so I had no problem taking him all the way. They took turns with my mouth until the younger guy helped himself to my ass.

     It don't get any better than two big and hard cocks in your holes. At one point big dick guy tries to fuck the younger one but it just does not fit. I got him off in my mouth and then he wandered off leaving my with big dick guy. He wants in my ass but I just can't believe he would ever fit and I refused to let him try. I continued to suck but could not for the life of me get him to cum. I wish I could meet up with him again. I would let him try now.

     When things cooled down we chatted a bit. He was Latino and married. He told me he liked to take cruises to get away from his wife. He invited me to go with him to Puerto Rico. I thought this big dicked son of a bitch is going to get me alone and cornered in some sound proof cabin and corn hole the hell out of me. Part of me really wanted to go but I had an obligation that prevented me from accepting. Maybe that was a good thing or maybe I would have had the time of my life learning to take that fantastic cock.

Okay, last amazing fuck at the Island House Key West. As usual I am in the video room sucking and fucking, having a perfectly wonderful time. Things had slowed down. Me and two other guys are taking it easy, stroking to the porn. In walks a hot as fuck daddy and the black guy who had fucked me the day before. The daddy was so my type, late forties or early fifties, hairy, bearded, kind of rough maybe even a little mean looking. And of course had a gorgeous cut cock. He pulled his meat out of his shorts and started playing with the black guy, who is also hot.

     I am staring at the hairy daddy like a starving refugee. God he was perfect! The look he gave me was of pure disdain. I tried to ignore him but could not seem to tear my gaze away. Finally I caught his eye. He glanced at his cock and the gave me the slightest nod. That was all I needed. Immediately I was down on my knees burying my face in his crotch.

     His dick was big and he liked to face fuck with it. I was having a hard time not gagging, well puking actually, he was brutal. He pushed my head over to the black man. His cock was only slightly smaller. After a few minutes of this hairy daddy pulled me back to his meat and the other guy wandered off. Daddy sat down, legs spread wide and my real work began. I guess he liked making his cocksuckers gag because he rarely let me have a moments rest. He was in serious danger of wearing my lunch but that did not seem to concern him as he repeatedly rammed his erection down my throat.

     It was a relief when he ordered me to sit on his cock. I managed a quick hit of poppers before I was skewered. Luckily my hole had been warmed up and pre-lubed by several guys before him so the pain was minimal at first. Then he started punching my second ring that refused to open up for him. Now that hurt but I was not about to mention it. I soldiered on happy to be object of this incredible mans lust.

    Before I could even hope to get a load out of him he pushed me off his cock and ordered me to suck some more. I tried my best, I really did. I think I may be out of practice with the really big dicks plus he was so rough. After what seemed like forever I said I had to take a break. My eyes were watering something fierce, my nose was all runny. I was out of breath (and I can hold my breath a long time) and I had to keep swallowing down my bile as he had me on the verge of barfing. I sat down a few feet away so ashamed of my poor performance.

     He looked at me with disgust. I felt humiliated and yet still so happy and grateful I got to play with him a little. Then he got up, grabbed my by my hair and pulled me out of the room. He kept his arm locked straight down so I had to follow bent over and in complete subjugation. We ended up at the end of the hall of glory hole booths where there is a little set in bench under a video screen.

     I was pushed over to the bench and ordered to keep my ass down and arms out straight. I tried to get in a hit of poppers first but he was not having it. It was a position of total submission. Usually if a fuck gets painful it helps me to arch my back and meet the thrusts by pushing back my ass. Not this time. He wanted me perfectly still, molded to the bench and arms out. If I wanted his cock I had to take it on his terms. I wanted it bad and I was willing to do whatever it took.

     I can not say I enjoyed that fuck. It did not feel good but it was an amazing mind trip. He fucked hard. Most of the time I am a silent partner but since he did not allow me to move or express myself with my body all I had was my lungs. I moaned and groaned without regard to who might hear. I was hurting and I let everybody now. I can't begin to guess how long he fucked me since I was concentrating solely on getting through it one thrust at a time. Plus I wanted his load so bad.

     I don't think he bred me. When he pulled out he ordered me back on his cock for some more face fucking. I tried my best to milk a load from him but mostly he just pounded my mouth like it was my ass and then just like that he pushed me off his dick and said, "Now you can take a break," then walked off leaving me sweating, panting, slightly confused and really, really turned on. I can only hope he at least enjoyed some of it. As painful and humiliating as it was I LOVED IT!

     Next stop: Tampa/Clearwater area.

This was several years ago. I was in a mood, very crabby but also horny and dead set on doing something about it. I found an old faded white wife beater and wrote CUM DUMP on it in black sharpie on the front and back.  I put it on and then covered it up with a green plaid button up. A pair of shorts, slip on shoes and a brass cock ring completed my ensemble. I grabbed my to go sex kit (lube and poppers) and headed for my favorite cruising park.

     The parking lot was mostly full so my mood brightened considerably. Lubing up in the truck, in the lot, was not easy but I managed without attracting any unwanted attention. I headed out on a mission to get as much seed as I could manage. When I got deeper into the park, past the kiddees with frisbees and the moms with picnic baskets (I'm looking for horny dads) I ditched the plaid shirt under a bush (remember that bush I love that shirt). I was deep in no mans land and not seeing a soul. Where the hell are all the cruising tops?

     From behind me I hear, "Well cum dump lets see that ass." Instinctively I drop my shorts and bend over. He was a lot closer than I would have imagined. Where the hell did he come from? Instantly he was feeling up my ass and then his cock was knocking at my back door. I took a deep breath and back up on his meat. We both groaned and all my crabbiness drained away. He was banging away when we heard footsteps and cracking twigs.

     I started to turn my head to look in the direction the noise was coming from but the guy in my ass grabbed my hair and kept me from looking. "Oh no cum dump, eyes down. Your job is to work my cock with your faggot hole." Or something like that. This was a long time ago but I still remember the gist of the things he said.

     The new guy asked about my cocksucking skills and Topman (I'll call the aggressive guy in my ass Topman) says he has no idea so take him for a test drive. Two seconds later I have my mouth full of black cock. Both men are take no prisoners kind of fuckers. At least the cock in my mouth wasn't so big I could not handle it, maybe 5 1/2, no more than 6 inches. A nice chunk of meat to work on without making me gag. He liked to face fuck but I can hold my breath like a pearl diver so no problem there.

     The black  guy was talking a lot of shit, encouraging Topman to breed my hole but that was not going to work for him. "No man I want to see this cunt knocked up with a bunch of loads before I get off in there. I want his pussy hot and wet." I hate it when guys refer to my asshole as a pussy. I am a man. There ain't no pussy to knock up on this dude, but whatever. He's the top. I guess I prefer the vocal guys to the silent type. "Here," he says stepping back and offering up my ass, "take over for me and I'll go round up dome more donors."

     Topman heads out into the bush on his cock safari and the black guy rams his cock into my greedy hole. I am all warmed up by now and take him easily. He is a hard fucker, doesn't slow one bit which only means he's not going to last long. Sure enough by the time Topman gets back, which is surprisingly fast, he is about to blow. Again I try to look in the direction the men are coming from but black guy takes a cue from Topman and orders eyes down. Jeez, what is this Nazi eyes down bullshit?

     "This bitch is awful curious," not sure who said that but the answer came from one of the new guys. "I can fix that." And someone tied a handkerchief over my eyes. My day just got more interesting as well as cummier since the black loose with his nut as deep in my hole as he could get. Topman loved that and complimented him on a job well done. Black guy moved back to my mouth for clean-up and someone else moved into my ass to have a go.

     Topman pointed out that my mouth was unoccupied so that sad situation was soon remedied. Again I was being spit roasted and loving it. I think at this point Topman went off again to procure some more eager breeders. He succeeded and how. At this point I had trouble making out individual voices, plus I was being distracted by someone tying my hands behind my back with what I was later to discover was a sock.

     It sounded like there was a helluva lot of guys waiting to take a turn on the cum dump merry-go-round. Now I am no gang bang virgin, I mean I do ascribe to be the town bicycle but even an experienced cum dump such as myself has limits. I was getting worried that I had bitten off more than I could chew and how was I going to get out of it. They had me tied and blind folded. Whoever tied that knot must have been a boyscout and a sailor because it was not budging. I tried working at it but got cuffed by Topman every time. "Leave it alone pussy boy, you have a lot cock to take care of and we are not leaving until you have drained every drop of cum out of our hairy sacks." He was fucking me again at this point. He yanked my head back by my hair pulling my ear next to his mouth. "Just do what your told and you'll get through this fine, you'll get exactly what you came for." With that he pushed my head down into someone's crotch and I obediently opened up for more cock.

     I have to admit I was totally turned on and whether I could handle it or not I was going to see this through. From here things got to be a bit of a blur as it was cock after cock and I was getting a little shaky on my legs. Then donkey daddy shows up and tries to climb into my hole or at least that was what it felt like since his endowment was enormous. I tried hard to stand still and take it but he was not gentle. "Jesus Christ!, can't you hold this whiny cunt still," he complained. Whiny cunt? My mouth was full of cock. I never said a word. My ass however was hopping around all over the place trying to evade his penis invasion.

      I heard, "Here give Mary some of this," and a bottle of poppers was put under my nose. Someone must have rifled through my shorts. Thank god I left my wallet in the truck and the keys on a tire. I inhaled from that little bottle of paradise like it was full of salvation, which it was. Jungle Juice was going to save me from Donkey Daddy and leave me in nirvana. Actually I snorted so much I blacked out for a moment but there were plenty of guys around me to keep my from falling. When I came to the big guys was balls deep. I felt no pain only the joy of being completely filled and surrounded by horny, sweaty men.

     From this point on I really can't say what happened exactly. I mean I know I got royally fucked but by whom and how many whose to say. They kept that bottle of poppers close and ordered me to inhale often. Topman stayed close and I think was the one doling out the amyl. I assume he eventually bred my ass. How could he not after running the whole show. Things started to slow down but I was still getting fucked. I was ordered to inhale and keep inhaling until told to stop. I took two huge hits and stopped and was promptly rewarded with several smacks on my ass and head. "Keep going bitch." I kept inhaling and inhaling and then I passed out.

     I was out long enough for everybody to get lost. I was alone when I came to, buck naked and covered in cum. I wiggled around only to discover my hands were still tied behind my back. Lucky for me someone or several someone's had pissed on me. My hair was drenched and so was the sock tied around my wrists making it easier to eventually wriggle out of. It took me a while but to my relief I found my shorts wadded up under a bunch of dead weeds not too far away. My cum dump shirt however had been taken for a souvenir. 

     I proudly walked out of those woods with a huge smile on my face. When I got to my truck I noticed two guys at a car several spaces a way. They were looking my way laughing and buddy punching each other on the shoulders. I gave them a wave and thumbs up which made them laugh even harder. Pretty sure they either fucked me or pissed on me. By the way I did find my favorite plaid shirt before I left.