douginheat

I've been travelling to Southern Texan on and off for a while now. While I hate the trip, I love it when I get there. well, I love it at the hotel, not necessarily in Texas. Anyways, a couple of trips ago I stayed for nine straight days and nights. The great thing is, our work was mostly sit and wait, but mostly sit. On the 1st night I didn't do much except par-ooze the websites for possible hook-ups. Almost everyday I was there I tried to set up a gang-bang for myself, unsuccessfully. I hooked up with at least one person each day and I enjoyed dicks of all sizes and shapes, mostly with condoms (their choice). But on the last night, I met someone who changed my perspective a bit. When we met I could tell I was easily out of his league. He had some serious skills for lack of better word. While he did fuck me, I could tell that we just weren't on the same groove. About a week after I left I learned I was going back. I emailed the guy to see if he wanted to get together. But he politely turned my down, and offered no explanation. I poke and prodded a little and he finally came clean. He told me, based on my ad, he was expecting (and preferred) a submissive cum-dump. But he added it was clear to him that I was looking for sex! I knew what he meant, and he was right. I was looking for a connection, he was looking for a hole. Despite my attempts to try meeting again, he decline and said good luck. So I get back to Texas. Same scenario... I'm there for over a week, and each night I try the hookup sites. This time I get a lot less replies. I met 4 men over the time I was there. The first one was into the cum-dump thing. So I literally let him fuck me his way until he came. Then he quickly left. It was unemotional, cold, and impersonal. It wasn't my preference, but I found the value in it. The next time I met with 2 guys. Same thing, they wanted my hole, not my sex. As they thrusted in me I would sometimes put my hand on my ass to act as a bumper because they were hitting my insides. But they would pull my hands away. Other times I would try to fall to the bed to get their dick out of my gut. But they would fall with me and keep it in me. The girth was fine, but I couldn't get along with the length! lol They knew it was hurting me but they kept going because they were talking slutty and I was going right along with it. I didn't want to stop, but I didn't want my insides to break either. They "finished". Their sex was mean but afterwards they were super nice. They definitely made me feel like a whore. My final night, I met up with someone, the last person on that trip. To my disappointment he said he was only looking for oral. After seeing his dick pick, I REALLY wanted this guy in me. He wasn't about the cum-dump scene but I agreed to his oral only plan. Not to blow the story, but this motherf'er rocked my world! I mean I seriously wanted to be around him the next day, and the day after that and so on and so on. He gets to my hotel room and we talk for a bit. He wanted beer so we had to go the store. He drove. We're driving down Sam Houston Pkwy and he reaches down to unbutton his pants. Out comes his thick, black, beautiful dick. He steers with one hand and plays with his dick with the other. I grabbed his leg and he looked at me with bedroom eyes. When we were away from all the other cars I undid my seat-belt and disappeared into his lap. His dick (soft) was really big and thick. I sucked and licked like my life depended on it. He didn't respond. His dick stayed flaccid. We get to the store and get our beer. They have no good beer in southern Texas, AT ALL! So Coors Light it is. We get back in the car but this time no dick. We get back to my hotel and right away, he pulls his pants off and sits on the sofa next to my bed. He strokes his dick but still nothing. I was getting sad (sort of). It was still dick and it was in my face! It was all good. I sucked him and lathered his privates with my mouth for almost 30 minutes. Finally, we have a grower. It grew, and grew. It was finally, big, thick, black and stiff! It wasn't overly long but it was long enough to be a worry. I kissed the hell out of that thing and he held the back of my head against his crotch. About an hour in, he sits up really fast and said, "Dude, I wanna fuck. Are you cool with it?" My face was wet and sloppy as I said "yeah!" He gets up, pulls me up and takes me to the bed. We went really slow, but after about 25 minutes I was acclimated. It was the length that I just couldn't figure out. Again I had to put my hands there to keep him away, but instead of him moving them, I removed them and let him go with it. We fucked for a long time until he pulled out and came on my back. When I reached back to feel my hole it was still very open and wet with tons of lube. It almost made me cum feeling it like that. But wait it gets better. We lay on the bed for while talking and I keep rubbing his dick. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. While I'm washing my hands he comes up behind me, grabs my ass cheeks really hard and pulls me into him. I could feel his dick rubbing against my back, still hard. He kisses my neck and tells me, "I almost came in you!" I asked, "why didn't you?" He said he didn't know if I"d be cool with it. I reached around and backwardly stroked him and assured him it would've been cool. He gently grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my into the sink to bend me over. With his other hand he grabbed his dick and guided it to my hole. He slid right in and I was in heaven. It didn't hurt, and my hole just opened up again for him. Slightly bent over the sink, he grabbed my sides and pulled my ass towards him, then pushing out. He pulls me up and swings me around and I start walking towards the bed. He held on to me tight as we slowly 'fuck-walked'. He was a lot more aggressive this time around. He was more verbal and more direct with what he wanted me to do. At one point his thrusts were no longer hurting my inside. I don't know if it's because I relaxed and finally figured it out, or he was continuously getting into the 2nd hole. Every once in a while it would hit a wall and hurt. He put me on my back, grabbed my hands and held them together tight above my head. I felt him tense up and slow down, then a little fast, a little slower, then deeper, then he goes in deep and holds it there. He gets quiet, then releases. He moaned as he fucked his cum into me. I moaned too. He laid on top of me for a good few minutes, slowly moving his dick in and out me, no words, just tender jabs. We were both sweaty as hell. He back up off me and when he pulled out I could here and feel the squish. It was the best feeling I've ever experienced! In all my time of being a bottom I have never been fucked so loose to the point where I'd hear the 'suction-swish' while getting fucked. I was so relaxed with him that his girth was never an issue (except at first). Then, the proverbial needle screech. As he's getting dressed I could see he still has a nice stiffy going. He said, "My wife makes that same face sometimes!", referring to my squinting from pain during sex. He said he noticed I was taking my hands away and that turned him on. Turns out he's not only married, but he was on the blue pill. Hurray for that pill, not so much because he was married. They are no longer intimate at all so every now and then he gets out. We fucked for 4 hours and 41 beautiful minutes. After he left I kept feeling my gape and playing with it. When I woke up in the morning, I was still very loose and horny. It was good trip for dick, but not for business!

I've been lurking on the site for a few months and reading a lot of hot stories. i have my own to share now. I barebacked when I was much younger. Once was mutually acceptable, and the other was not. lol This is kind of long... but it's really hot!! For many years I've played safe but always wondered about doing BB. While in Atlanta last week I met up with my dream guy. He's sort of an Issac Hayes lookalike. I was there on business and had a hotel room for a couple of days. Since I knew I could host without issue, and knew that making plans with people from hookup sites is never certain (at best), i made plans to meet a few people at staggered times just in case they all actually showed up. At that time none of these guys were under the impression that we would be bare-backing. And I had not intention of bare-backing that night. My Issac dreamboat showed up right on time. We were very detailed about our likes and wants in our on-line chat. He didn't want a lot of talk, and he wanted to get right down to it when he got there. I had been toying myself for a while before he got there. I told him I would leave the door slightly open and the lights would be dim. In front of the bed i put my toy on the floor and sat down onto it. It was too long for me to take all the way despite my many attempts. I sat down on it as far as I could and then I saw his feet under the door. I didn't have enough time to get up. He pushed the door open and came in quickly, then shut the door behind him. He said my name, I said his, that was the extent of our confirmation/introduction. He immediately unzipped and let his pants fall to the floor. He walked up to me and rested his dick right up against my lips. Naturally, I started going for it... no talking at all. He had no idea that I was being impaled from the bottom. It was too dark to see down there. Not knowing that, he tried pushing me back against the bed, which made my body fall down onto the toy. I let out an awful grunt and stopped him. He asked what was wrong, so I told him I have a fat toy shoved up in me and it felt like it went through a layer of my insides. lol He apologized, we both snickered a little and I went back to sucking him. A couple of seconds later he pulled away and bent down to reach under me so he could feel the toy going inside me. Apparently this turned him on, a LOT! I could almost see the erection swell. I asked him if he wanted to go over to the bed. He pulled me up, turned me around and instantly shoved his his dick into me. He nudged me a few feet over to the bed and pushed my upper body over. He slid all the way in and I could feel he was turned on. He took advantage of the toy opening me up. He also didn't grab for the condoms that I had on the dresser. I didn't protest. He didn't pound, but he went deep, then shallow. Literally about 3 minutes later, he pushes me on to my stomach, brings his mouth to my ear and says, "Tell me not to cum in you!", "again!!" he said. It got to the point where I was pleading with him not to cum in me. I could tell he was loving it. About 10 minutes of my face shoved into the bed and taking him from behind, he pulled out, then rolled my to my back. He told me to lift my butt up so he could slide a pillow under it. He climbed between my legs, spread them, then slid back in me. At this point, some of the things we chatted about were becoming familiar. He told me not to say anything, or move a lot. I thought it was little weird at first, but then I realized he's just really trying to concentrate. I remember him saying that sometimes it's hard for him to cum when the person he is with makes too many movements or noises. So I was quiet, and accommodating. This is where it got good. He fucked me intently, missionary, for almost an hour. He pulled out once in while just for lube. He reached under and grabbed my ass really tight, slamming his dick into me as far as he could, then let out a low moan. I knew what was happening. YUM!!! He shot inside me. He slid in an out of me slowly for a minute of so, then pulled out and went straight for his pants. He pulled his pants up, buckled up, said "Thanks, dude!", then walked out the door. I went to the bed and felt the slippery mess that my hole was. It was fantastic. About 10 minutes later, I hear a knock on the door. I completely forgot that I had others coming by. The second guy was not my dreamboat Issac, but he wanted to fuck. With him it was pretty vanilla. I sucked him, he fucked me, and that went back and forth for a bit. He used a condom and had not idea that I was just pumped for almost an hour prior to him showing up. No one else showed up. But at about 2am, I hear a slight knock on the door. When I peaked in the peephole, I was really happy to see a distorted Issac dreamboat. I opened the door and he came in. We lied together on the bed for a while. One thing lead to another, and he was back inside me. I'd love to say he came in me over and over and over. But sadly not. However, I found out that when he told me to say, "Don't cum in me", he came really hard. I didn't realize it that time. I took 3 loads from him. He ended up staying the night with me. And though I was hoping for a repeat in the morning, he had to go.

Hi guys, I'm brand new to this site. I have taken it bare-back once voluntarily many many years ago with no load taken, and twice 'sort of' voluntarily with big beautiful warm loads not so many years ago. While I am turned on by gang-bangs just as much as the next guy I aspire for something a little more manageable. This is a tall order but what I'm really looking for is a neg couple that are both tops, or vers that will take the top position convincingly. I like men late 40's and older and I have no racial hang-ups. I'm looking for a slow hand at first. Then eventually move towards more aggressive scenes. And it would need to be at their place in the bay area. I'm 46, white, bottom, muscular-ish and getting better by the week. I'm a suit and tie guy with my head on straight. I have a huge urge to explore the breeding experience. My anal experience is pretty small, with mostly blowjobs given. I'd be open to single top guys too. Thank you!