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Hm, I am also autistic and very sensitive to tastes, smells, and sensations; My "issue' with taking prep was simply being unable to take the pill every day, chalk it up to laziness, recklessness and/or carelessness but I understand thats a personal thing thats's not within the scope of this topic. It obviously ended up with my pozzing around 6 years ago which, given the era and an understanding partner-now-ex, didn't mentally affect me in the slightest. You say you stoppped taking prep during covid - how/what methods were you using to be able to take it before and could you possibly just start trying those again? Or were you having intermittent success as well? I have to also mention that I absolutrely am freaked out by needles - the knowledge is probably the unbearable part more than the relatively minor pain but just typing this I am clutching my now-tensed-up arm with my fingernails (which is what I do to 'distract' myself from the feeling) - but maybe this is more tolerable than a pill for you? Fizzy, sweet soda, preferably orange is what I use to wash down pills and, erm, drugs BTW - how i do it is: 1.) hold your breath (this should take 10 seconds all said) 2.) take a sip and keep it in your mouth 3.) pop the pill/dose in the pool of soda etc... 4.) swallow (you can follow with slightly more drink first) 5.) take a big gulp of your drink to wash it all out 6.) THEN you can breathe Best of luck

Wouldnt it be a good idea to leave it unedited to give an example of what the OP is talking about for future reference in case?

I admit I've got nothing useful to add the discussion, but you had me at 'poz(itively)'😅

The first man that ever fucked me was a stranger at Flex when I was 18, this was probably my second time there and the majority of my sexual experience was mutual body contact with my brother (I am a year younger but arguably shared him almost everything I knew from jerking off to discovering porn on Google...lol but that's a story for another thread.) I was in the steamroom and one guy was there, and I was walking out when I heard "Nice ass." I of course turned around and sheepishly said "Um, hehe...thank you" which led to asking if I'd ever been fucked to which I admitted a guy had tried but didn't succeed as it was painful. "i'll be really gentle" was his reply and how could I say no to that? I was very shy at the time and unable to turn down most men who made an effort to compliment me for a couple years at least. I remember getting on all fours, with my towel underneath and true to his word I don't remember it being painful at all, but I don't recall much of the actual fucking either except it was not more than 5 minutes or so. "I won't cum in you" was what he said and I said "Okay" but I had no idea why he said that because I was ignorant to STD's and HIV and associated risks. He slid in me without a condom, by the way, which I figure now was what I would then associate with pleasurable sex (I topped bareback my first time that same or the next visit, which is also a story for another time.) After a few minutes he slowed down and stopped, and said "I gotta renew my room," which I later (and usefully) learned is the old standby for escaping a situation at a bathhouse and left me waiting, still on my fours, for him to come back. After a few minutes I was wondering where he went and instinctively reached around and felt/smelled the soon to be addictive feeling of cum in/on my my hole... and I remember feeling dirty and used, but certainly not turned off and I credit that moment with starting my journey as a raw cumdump. Anyway, the point is that I don't remember what he looked like, nor his name if we had even exchanged those, and that I enjoyed the experience although it would have been hot to tell him how I evolved from that point on. Phew, I have never written that down, at least not so detailed for sure and I have to say it feels cathartic to recount and share with a community who is built on the appreciation of bareback sex!

Thank you! I admit I’ve forgotten about this and definitely owe you guys some closure, I’ll work on finishing or at least continuing it😈

Last minute New Years trip was made possible, looking to get fucked, fucked up while at it; strip area preferred

The Dixie on Hollywood and Western is generally accepted as the de facto successor to the Coral Sands; I’m sure others will corroborate

When watching BiLatinMen and similar porn, that’s one of the ways to tell if they’re REALLY straight (among with them enjoying a half-assed blowjob but that’s outside this scope) so don’t feel offended at all - I can almost guarantee you he’s gonna be jacking off and thinking about your session before long!

Wow thanks for this - it was a hot read 😈

Wow, thanks for fleshing out that fantasy 😈

I liked reading this, best of luck to both of you! I have to say anecdotally it’s far less common to find situations like yours - most guys (myself included) would love to be whored out by their partners and I always feel selfish even considering bringing up the subject - so if it’s something he’s open to I’d say half the job is done and I hope he realizes how fortunate he is... I know I would love to make my daddy proud that way 😅🥰

I’d seen him in videos before but you’re right - he’s been increasingly on my radar for those reasons too!

Fuck yes! He is one of my idols especially in regards to embracing his poz status and still doing videos 🥰 My other favorites include BB veteran Sage Daniels, who was my inspiration to bareback without shame; and thick muscle stud Juan Steel from SXVideo

My brother who’s a year older and I used to play around until shortly after I turned 18. It was mostly body contact and mutual masturbation looking back on it, but I always wanted more which he was very unwilling to do. But in those 15 or so years he let me suck him off three times - and of course I always swallowed like any good brother would.

So much this.

Thanks for this hot story! Certainly ticks off a number of my boxes 😈

It’s long been a fantasy of mine to be fucked and lubed up with a cum dildo, but it is just about impossible to actually make a reality at least for me... I’m curious if anyone here has actually had/made one? Even tips on making a cumcube would suffice to be honest 🤣

I have the same fantasy of just staying there a day or few... my god. Also heard it was in the Vegas area as well

Hehe I do need to add to this story, just overwhelmed with the possibilities of where this could go once those thinGs kick in and not sure what to write. Also, a biohazard tat might be something the real me should add 😈

My daddy returned yesterday from a trip I’d given anything to go on, and anyway for one reason or another I ended up edging myself for three days and I was so cockhungry for the real thing by the time I saw him I (uncharacteristically) pleaded with him to fuck me even though I hadn’t explicitly cleaned up for it (but did eat lightly) We thankfully stopped before I embarrassed myself and I used my next-best hole and deepthroated his 9 incher when I was excited to notice he was getting close with just my mouth and I went into overdrive before he sprayed the largest load in my mouth, which I happily licked every drop of clean. And I then finally got to shoot my own pent-up load which was quite intense as I just about never go more than a day without masturbating... I fucking love the way he pulls and holds me into him when I start to shudder and cum and I must have cried out louder than usual because he put a few fingers in/over my mouth, which was the cherry on top 🥰

I personally can’t stand coconut oil, it’s the smell and taste I’ve never enjoyed and as a lube it’s been one of the most unpleasant I’ve encountered... Wet Silicone (platinum?) is what my BF uses and I’ve had no problem with it, although of course I always prefer raw sperm first 💦💦

I wrote the original story over a year ago, I appreciate the feedback I’ve received and never got to writing that second chapter but I owe it to those who patiently waited (and asked ;-)) —Again, this is mostly fantasy with inspiration drawn from reality— *Part 2* “Knock knock.” I awoke with a start. How long had I been asleep? It felt like hours but it was more like a few minutes since the porn scene on TV had not changed. “Knock knock.” Oh right, someone was at my door. “Yeah?” I called out while scrambling to hide my contraband in case it was a nosy worker. “It’s me” a familiar voice said and I opened the door to see the Latin stud who had promised to come back. And sure enough, he wasn’t alone. “Sorry, I dozed off,” I said, closing the door behind us. “What’s your name again?” He smiled. “Sorry, I didn’t give it to you earlier. I’m Gabriel.” He motioned to his friend. “This is Jairo, one of my buddies I was tellin’ you about.” My cock started twitching as I surveyed our new company. He was Latino as well, but in his late twenties with closely buzzed hair, several tattoos on his arms and torso, and the hint of a six-pack I was instantly reminded of some boys I went to high school with. I extended my hand to shake. “Hey man, I’m Dino.” He caught my hand at the middle and I had to quickly change my handshake into a fistbump. “Sup bro. Nice ass!,” he added. We stripped off our towels and it was my turn to gush. He was already hard and his cock looked to be about nine inches with a wide, uncut head and a thick vein framing the shaft. “Fuck! That’s nice,” I blurted out, I pulled out the pipe and lighter and offered it to both of them. “I like shotguns by the way,” I said and Jairo nodded as he lit the bowl and rolled it while I got on my knees. He bent down and blew into my mouth, and I wrapped my lips around his head while exhaling a solid cloud of vapor. I felt a tingling in my head as the smoke rolled and directed my senses towards pleasuring the piece of meat in my mouth. “Mmmmmmmmm!” was all I could muster as I started bobbing my head back and forth, adjusting to his girth and length. “Fuuck yea... that’s wassup,” they both grunted in approval while Gabriel started stroking his own, now hard, cock. He then took a long hit and I only pulled my mouth away from the dick in my mouth long enough for a hot, cloudy kiss. More tingling in my brain. “Fuuuck,” I growled as he grinned at me. Jairo patted the mattress, “Up on the bed, I wanna see this dick splitting you.” I eagerly did as I was told and in an instant was on all fours with my ass pointed up. “Fuckin hot,” I heard as Jairo ran his throbbing member up and down my still cum-glazed hole. I started whimpering like a slut in heat as he teased me. “Yeah? You want this bareback dick in you?” he whispered in my ear as I nodded in earnest. “Please.... please stick it in,” I pleaded. “You got it, boy,” he laughed and pushed the head past my hole in one blink. “Oh shit!” I exclaimed as my eyes widened in a mix of pain and pleasure. I turned around to see Jairo closing his own eyes in apparent satisfaction. I knew he wanted to inch his way in but I couldn’t control myself and thrust my ass back on the entire length. “Oh, oh FUUUCK! SHIT,” Jairo moaned as my hole flexed, placing his hands on my sides while Gabriel handed me the pipe. I was so lost in my haze I hadn’t realized he was recording me with his phone. “Nice,” I said, indicating the camera. Looking into the lens, I took the longest hit I could hold while at the same time Jairo slowly started to fuck me. The feeling was bliss and I slowly exhaled another solid cloud of smoke. Gabriel slowly nodded in approval behind the camera and I began thrusting myself to meet Jairo’s jabs. “Fuuuck! Ah! Ah! Ah!Ahhhhhhhyyyyeeeeahhhh,” I screamed into the pillow as he bottomed out and almost hit my second hole. “You like that?” My answer must have been written on my face; “‘Course you do,” he said with a shit-eating grin on his face. “You’re so good... fuckin’ slut getting what he needs.” “Uh-huh,” I automatically nodded as Gabriel set the phone down to give me another shotgun. “Turn over, so he can fuck you missionary,” he muttered and resumed recording. I flipped over and held my legs wide for Jairo to continue his assault on my hole. Facing each other, I now noticed a biohazard tattoo near his hip. “Oh shit!” I thought to myself. I admit I had been turned on by pozzing stories and videos but it was something I never acted on. But now, in my drug-fueled swirl, the flash of hesitation I felt evaporated and a primal desire gripped me as I became fully turned on by the fact that this cholo was barebacking my negative hole with his poisoned rod. “You like charged dick, huh boy?” Jairo asked as he entered all the way and bent forward to kiss and pacify my whimpering with his lips and tongue. He straightened up and closed his eyes. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” was all I could say as I relaxed my body and looked up at the two men with me. “Shit, puto, I’m getting close,” Jairo suddenly said after a few minutes, biting his lip. “Ready for my babies?” he asked and his pace picked up. “Knock that pussy up?” My mind was on autopilot as I gasped out “Yeah! Yeah! Flood me, knock me up with your poz juice!” “Yeah?! You sure? Well - here - it - fucking - COMES! F-F-FUCK!!!!” he yelled and slammed his weight on me as I felt his cock pulse rope after rope of his dirty seed into my hole. “Yeeahhhhh, poz him up, that’s it, that’s it boys,” Gabriel said as Jairo steadied his breath and slowly pulled out. “Don’t worry, you’re still getting more,” he added as I looked longingly at his cock. He straddled my face and lowered himself so I could greedily slurp it clean of all the sweet juices dripping from his foreskin. “Damn bro, you’re fuckin’ down with it. I like that,” Jairo said need a cigarette and shower, catch you in a bit?” “Fuck yeah, for sure!” I said, laying down to relax and let the rush subside. We fist-bumped again and he stepped out, leaving Gabriel and I alone. “You like G?,” he asked and pulled a small bottle and dropper from a bag he’d brought with him. It’d been a while since I’d taken any but I absolutely loved the way it made me even more of a pig. I nodded. “Ooh, yeah.” I took the bitter dose, washed it down with my Gatorade and began the waiting game. That’s all for now!