ChainedBoy

I visited several years ago and let me tell you, The Phoenix was LIT UP! I got passed around and fucked by easily over a dozen men in that place. No idea how many loads I got but i tell you; I WAS FLOODED. By the wee hours of the morning I found myself at an after party in a nearby house, poppered up, in a sling, and taking on ALL CUMMERS. I have no idea how many cocks and loads were in me that night/morning. Somehow I wound up back in my hotel room fingering my completely distended, sore pussy lips before passing out until well into the evening. If New Orleans is even a 10th as hot as that today; I say go get yourself some cock and cum.

Just one: STONE COLD STEVE AUSTIN

Im a switch...but there are times I only want to bottom. That when I'll wear a jock to the baths - it sends the right message: Hole, yes - Cock, no.

I'll take a load any way the fucker wants me. But as I usually go for pump & dump scenes - being on my knees at the edge or corner of a bed is my default position - mostly because it is expedient. Do I like going legs up? Sure. Especially when the fucker is hot or agressive.

Long hard fuck sessions are great if I dig the fucker. But the truth is, I rarely am into the fucker using me. Maybe one out of 10 times do I say to myself "this guy is woofy". Most of my hookups are quick pump & dumps or gang bangs...but if one should turn into a long fuck session with a hot guy; I'd be good with that.

My preference is to do whatever the Fucker wants/needs to get him turned on, heated up, and breeding my cunt. If that means putting on a blindfold: fine. Whatever gets me banged and bred.

You lucky fuck! You are wise to keep your mouth shut and take his exquisite abuse on his terms. I envy you this arrangement.

I get off on rough fucking too, but hookup/pump-n-dump culture has complicated making these connections. I make my preference plainly known in my profile/ad/chat and try to encourage the fucker using me to get rough...with decidedly mixed results. I agree that RECON caters to men with a higher kink qoutient, but I have found that it does not lend itself particularly well to immediate, random hookups (which are my preference).

Way hot! Nice written. Brings back memories of when I used to cruise the Kmart bathroom near my house when I was a kid.

Been with a couple of deaf guys. One was a challenge because he had lots of "limits" that kept coming up during our play session. In essence, he was very vanilla and Im SO not. The second guy was a balls-out insatiable sex pig. We didnt need words...our cocks and holes did all the talking.

Well, Repugnantcunts have a long track record of fucking people over so...

That is a VERY hot weekend! I do admire a fellow shameless cumdumpster. 😈

MUCH prefer anon sex. You can quickly dismiss the trappings of polite society and revel in the joy of primal pig fucking.

I agree with this entire post, but THIS segment really spoke to me. For me, having my hole "wrecked" means it has been claimed by another mans cock so well that it gapes open for him after he is done using me. That my fuckhole has brrn transformed into a kunt. And in that moment, I know my kunt belongs to him. (FYI : I'm using a "k" in spelling kunt to differentiate/masculinze the term.)

I hella shameless...but I know lots of guys that (overall) actually get A LOT more play than me.

Hell, yeah! Rock on, PIG brother! 🐷

I’m always more turned on by a man with body hair because I equate it with masculinity. Likewise, I am turned on by bald/balding/shaved heads, beards, goatees - essentially all the secondary male sexual characteristics.

So I spent the last five days in LV getting dick. Here’s how it went. Monday: Arrived late and hit the apps but could not get dick. Tuesday: The Cock Buffet is NOW OPEN! Got two guys to cum over just after noon. One was a nerdy guy who recognized my picture from prior breedings (I visit LV twice a year) - he brought his buddy, a cute enough Latino guy. We have to meet up in the lobby as the elevators in almost ALL the hotels require keycard access. Totally SUCKS! They took turns on my cunt with their standard issue dicks (one cut, one uncut) over the course of the next hour. Loved how they would ‘tag’ each other to take over, talk about me like I was a thing and not a person, egg each other on...it was hot. This was two buddies fucking for sport. It was nice being fuckmeat for a couple of random dudes. First two loads in me. By the time they left, a couple staying at the same hotel had messaged me looking for a 3 way. “Hell yes”, I replied along with my room number. They arrived at my door minutes later. Tall silver Daddy and his much younger boy. Daddy had a damn decent bone on him. I got on my knees on the bed and had started servicing his boys little dick when I felt Silver Daddys finger enter my cunt. “Hmmm...seems someone’s already greased the way”, he commented as he fingered my pussy. “Actually, there’s two fresh loads up there for you”, I replied. “Sweeeeet”, he is hissed as he slid into his hard cock into me using the two previous guys cum as lube. Daddy went a long time...and I mean a DAMN LONG TIME before blowing his load up my cunt. All the while, his boys dick was a precum faucet with a serious leak to it. Sweet like peach nectar. Only when Daddy was shooting did the boy do the same down my faggot throat. (Well trained boy!) Evening fell and I was all over the apps and bbrt. Scruffy average joe type hits me up - wants dicked. Blue collar types are my weakness when it cums to topping, and as I had yet to shoot my load, I say what the hell. I met him in the lobby (still in his workboots and workmen’s uniform - total turn on) I bring him to my room and commence to lay pipe into him good and hard. Made him call his hole a pussy. Made him BEG for my cum up his faggot cunt. He clearly HATED doing it; but his need for cock & cum outweighed his pride. So by the end he was pleading for me to pound his pussy and give him my babies. I obliged...generous guy that I am. (I do enjoy forced feminization on otherwise very masculine looking bottoms...it makes my dick hella-hard and guarantees I’ll blow a massive load...I figure that’s a win for everyone.) Just as I was about to go to dinner - actually my first meal of the day as I had been on a cock hunt since waking - I get a hit from this SMOKING HOT DARK HAIRED HEAVILY TATTOOED HAWT FUCKER! He was close-by and wanted to fuck. Talk about hitting the jackpot! He cums over and proceeds to manhandle me every which way he wants and absolutely POUNDS my cunt LIKE HE OWNS IT. Total domination. He dumps two loads into me. I reflexively started calling him Daddy midway through our session. He didn’t mind. He complimented me on being such an active, fun submissive. I gave him my number and said he was wel-cum to return for seconds. Once he left, I return to the bed and stroke my cock while fingering my swollen cummy pussylips. I shot a load thinking about the five loads up my cunt, the one in my belly, the load I gave the scruffy blue collar guy...but mostly the total cunt reaming I had just received from one of the hottest dudes I’ve ever hooked up with. Wednesday: I actually visited the strip that morning and returned to my room by 1 pm. I get a hit from a guy with no pic. I normally would ignore those, but my cock hunger got the better of me. I chat with him awhile. Married guy, needs to be “very discreet” - sends me a pic of him in a group of people. “I’m the one in the cargo shorts”, he explains. Nice enough looking 30 something guy. Very doable. Wants to be blown and then fuck me with a condom. “I only fuck raw”, was my only answer. He eventually relents and agrees to rawdog me. (It never takes much) I meet him in the lobby. He is clearly nervous. I bring him upstairs and blow his VERY impressive curved cock. Then I go legs up, offering him my freshly cleaned out and lubed pussy. He greased his dick and proceeds to jackrabbit fuck my cunt for (maybe) two minutes before dumping his load. Funny how married closeted guys fuck with their eyes scrunched closed and a pained expression on their faces. He then scurries to the bathroom to clean up. I just snicker quietly to myself. He returns to the room, mutters some thanks as he dresses and bolts for the door. I actually laughed out loud. The rest of the evening was quiet. Could not land a cock or a hole. Then I get a text from the hot tattooed guy from yesterday. He came back for seconds! He arrives minutes later and proceeds to rock my world all over again. I tell you, it was rapture. Another world class pounded into the mattress fuck. I actually shot a hands-free load. He gave me two more loads. We lay there awhile and chat, his finger lazily making circles around my swollen, cummy, pussy lips. We made out a good long time, but eventually he had to go. What this god of a man wants with me is a mystery...but one I have no intention of messing with! He asked me to text him before my next visit to LV. (((THUD))). I decide to give the apps a rest and head to Entourage late that night for Wise Wednesday (Daddy night). Nothing was doing it for me and there was NO fucking going on, just a lot or boring groping. Then I spot this guy standing in the door to his room; I had seen him earlier on one of the apps. Rugged looking dude with a big eagle chest tattoo. Total bottom. I hit him up, show him my semi and ask him if he wants it. He pivots into his room, I follow and close the door. He bends over his rack and I proceed to fuck his hot furry hole until I paint his guts. Mission accomplished, so I showered and left. Back in my room, I’m getting ready for bed when a young pup hits me on Grind’r. OMG is he a cute little muscle boy. He is 68 feet away and says he wants a blow job before hitting the sack. I say sure, he gives me his room number (one floor down from mine) and I’m at his door. He is even hotter and younger looking in person. I see his name tag and airline flight attendant uniform in the corner. He strips down and lays on the bed, hands behind his head. His long fat cock standing proudly at attention. Handsome, young, muscle body, big dick...Yeah, the kid knows he’s got it good. Can’t fault him for acting entitled. I get on the bed and give him a full service blow. I’m talking hands free and deep throat. He is clearly enjoying himself as he is leaking like crazy. I see he has his cell phone witching hands reach on the bed...I pause and say, “I know you want to video it...go ahead..I’m not shy”. A wicked, crooked grim takes residence on his face as he points the camera towards me. I give him the performance he wants. Deepthroating him, licking his cock, rubbing it on my face, my eyes open looking at the camera, making sure he has something good to show his buddies. He gets off on it, his cock is now so hard it could cleve diamonds! He grabs it and jacks himself to climax - I dive in and receive EVERY DROP of his huge load in my mouth. I take his hand and put it to my throat. “FUUUUUUCK!”, he groans as he feels me take three long lazy swallows of his seed. I got dressed and approach the door, turn and say; “Tell your friends” before leaving. Thursday: No dick until 6 pm when I hook up with a smoking hot ginger who allows me the sublime pleasure of Daddy worship. (My ABSOLUTE weakness is bearded ginger daddy bears - this guy was all of that and a bucket of chicken). I worship his feet, his hole, his pits, and his cock for TWO SOLID HOURS. And I’m rewarded with Daddy’s massive load in my mouth. I melted into the bed when he left - as satisfied as I have ever been. Friday: Early flight out. Back home now after an amazingly satisfying three days of recreational sex.

I’ve had plenty of “quick hits” over the years. The quickest and hottest: I had just checked in to my hotel and was trying to get my keycard to work when a guy walks towards me. Late twenties, dark hair, store bought tan, a bit thin for my taste. But definitely gay and hungry. We made eye contact. I did the “don’t you hate when this happens” look. He smiled and gave me that “Hey, Daddy” look. Then he opens the door directly across from mine...and lingers with the door open. I could smell that this was my moment to act. I confidently walked across the hall and directly into his room, pulling my roller bag behind me. The door shut loudly. I spun him around and pulled down his shorts. I forcefully bent him over the dresser, dropped trou, and hit my knees so I could spit repeatedly on his hole and my cock. Then I shoved my cock in his faggot pussy and RAM FUCKED HIM til I blew my load. Just for good measure and my own amusement, I fingered his hole and brought it around to his panting mouth. He was totally overwhelmed. I smacked his ass, pulled my pants back up, grabbed my bag, and left. From the time I walked in to the time I left had to be under 5 minutes. No names. No words. Just a good old fashioned anonymous spit-n’-shove. (My keycard worked when I tried it again, btw.)

This has happened to me three times. Each one very different. First time was at an Arby’s. Saw a guy I had blown and had fuck me walk in with his cow of a wife and two kids under 2 years old. He saw me but clearly didn’t recognize me. I figured he fucks guys on the regular behind his wife’s back and doesn’t look at or care to remember their faces. I gotta tell you, that thought - that I was LITERALLY a straight mans random fuckmeat - and he was RIGHT BEHIND ME in line; completely oblivious to the fact he had shot his baby batter in my faggot cunt - MADE ME HELLA HARD. Second time was a story I wrote about here. Got fucked by a certain high profile guy from The Weather Channel in a hotel room in Florida. (This was right after a moderate hurricane had just passed through) I later saw him with his wife and kid coming in from the pool. When he saw me...let’s just say if looks could kill, I’d be dead ten times over. I passed by without a word. The most recent time was at a baseball game. My husband had me come as his “plus-one” to the company party at a rented skybox. Wouldn’t you know it, in walks one of his co-workers that I had fucked and bred just a few weeks before. He was instantly uncomfortable. He turned pale, started with the flopsweat; the works. So much so that his wife asked him if something was wrong. I was totally chill. I even managed to covertly say “Chill, man - I’m not gonna say anything”. But this guy was a fucking mess. He drank like a fish and was one of the first to leave the party...I think during the 5th inning.

OK...I’ll admit it: This thought has crossed my mind a couple of times. I recently got into referring to my hole as a cunt and started to fetishize hearing guys refer it as such. That naturally lead to me begging for a dudes babies, saying “knock me up”, and such (with a certain married/DL guy). On two occasions, after being pounded down and loaded, I’ve fingered my distended pussylips and fantasized about being pregnant with that particular guys baby. It was a fleeting thought each time...but I can’t deny that it made my whole body quiver.

I have had the pleasure of having my bottom cum from just my fucking him three times. (I never let my bottom stroke himself) The first one was legs up I was slow fucking his cunt for a while - I call it a hypnotic fuck - his soft boy dick jiggling on his belly, when he starts to moan like a whore, his whole body convulses, his hole clamps down on me and a long continuous flow of boy seed drools out of him. This caused me to shoot my own load in his sweet pink pussy. This was one of the most personally satisfying fucks of my life. I tried to start up something with him but it didn’t work out. Pity - he was a beautiful ginger who brought out my Daddy side like no one else. I still think of him to this day. The second time was a hot, bearded, muscle boy with a smooth bubble butt and little perma-hard dick. I was fucking his cunt doggy for only a few minutes when he shot his load all over the bed. He tried to pull off me but that was NOT happening. I pinned him down, pushed the side of his head into the pillow and continued my fuck until I shot my load deep up his cunt. Afterwards he said he usually does cum early and his body wants to stop getting fucked - and that most every time the top will stop on request to his disappointment; because he loves being “forced” to continue. Seems I read him right. Third time was a trick I fucked at a bar in St. Louis. He took me up his cunt standing up over a urinal. As I unloaded into him he said he was shooting. I never saw his cock but I reached around, and low and behold, it was still dripping cum. Good for him. I washed off, wiped up, and left.

Rocco Steele is hands-down my ultimate fantasy Daddy.

Had that happen three times. The first time was in a parking lot outside a certain bear bar in St. Louis. Fucked a cumdump Swift trucker in his sleeper. I was his second fuck of the night...he went on to have several more. Some of which I sent out to him. (I wrote a story about it on here of you can find it) The second time I hooked up with a dude on A4A. He said he was parked at a Flying-J. Described the truck and off I went. Got there, cute younger guy. Married (pix of his wife and kids in the truck) Little dick, but I didn’t care. Was all business. Bent me over his rack and pounded my cunt til he dumped a MASSIVE load in me. Then off I went - there’s no need for much conversation with truckers. Last time was more disappointing. Another Flying-J hook up. Met up on GROWLr. But the dude was a sad sack type. There was no energy at all between us. I let him blow me and left.

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