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Not - I would say- yet. I am totally amazed by them. I always try to find one and in few I found I try to contact them but somehow I can’t. However, I’m a big fan of FTMs. Even though I like some previous posters don’t like real pussies. I fucked girls previously and I liked it until I had sex with males. I haven’t been with females since 1999. So I can say it was in the last century, furthermore the last millennium 😂🤣😂🤣 But for me an FTM guy is not a pussy. He’s a hot goodlooking male with an extra hole. I wish I could find one.

I needed long time to practice. I sniffed pretty much poppers and once M too. I also needed lube enough. Finally I trained my hole with plugs, dildos and many times during showering. Especially when I cleaned my hole after douched, then I usually push 4-5 fingers and stretch my hole.

Until now I could take a fist only after I chemmed up. I usually snort T or M, but sometimes I slammed T or M, and rarely I consumed other things. I started it only this summer, I could take my first full fist in the middle of October (in the middle of a half and a day long chm party). Since then I used chms pretty regularly. At least once a week, but when I was in Gran Canary, it was 3 times a week. Last time (on Sunday a week ago) I slammed T ans snorted M and I feel perfect. Later in the late evening I needed to be fisted again, snorted M and self fisted myself. I still felt okay. Next day afternoon I started to feel weird. I supposed it was because I didn’t sleep from Saturday to Sunday and I could sleep only few hours to Monday. On Monday night I had a ff session again, I snorted M and T. I hardly felt their effects and was not able to be fisted long The next couple of days I felt even more weird. I felt weak, sometimes dizzy and exhausted. Not continuously but it came unexpectedly and lasted for only one or two minutes. Finally I felt anxious. Do I decided not to take any chms, and on the weekend I slept as much as I could and didn’t have sex. Today (Sunday) I didn’t have the bad feeling anymore. I was horny. A fuck and ff buddy visited me. He chemmed up but I could stay strong and refused. Surprisingly he could fisted me more times and long and I used only poppers. Now I feel the following: no T anymore, and I won’t slam only in extreme occasions. I also will reduce snorting M. Did anyone experienced something similar I wrote above? Could it be because I consumed too much or because I mixed T and M?

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Hi Alex, enjoy your time here.

It happened in the last 4 hours. The morning and the early afternoon was a shit. My friend left home, so although I miss him, I became free and flexible. I was horny as fuck from the moment I woke up. However, I had to work a lot (many small but annoying things that I didn’t manage because I wasn’t with my own. Working and trying to somebody for sex is not easy. Many endless chat or late replies. Who was straightforward, wanted fun for tonight. Before my journey to here I changed messages with a guy. He was totally bottom but ff top. So then we agreed to breed him and he would ff me. It started very slowly, but finally he texted that he was on his way. What could I say? Perfect match. We started to kiss each other already in the open door. I fucked him for two hours everywhere and in almost every position. Even in the balcony of the hotel which was on my bucket list. Finally he got my load deep inside him. after a whole I fucked him again but this time I couldn’t come. So it was his turn to ff me, which was amazing and made me so horny that before he left I fucked him again.

Have you ever happened with you that you started the night with the calm of having no chance and it became the one of your best nights? This was with me tonight. Before the details, let me share with you my ongoing Gran Canary adventures. I didn’t write a thorough report until now because my staying here is different from my previous ones. As a new member of pnp scene and also as a fresh ff bottom, I was very interested in private opportunities where my hole was used thoroughly. I visited a local versa guy who invited one of his friends and we played three. Although the host was versatile, my ass turned him so on that he wanted to fuck me countless times and he fisted me at least four times. Another private adventure was with a real pig, a 60 years old German ice bear with whom we played ultimately piggy. I visited him twice and ff was in the focus in both times. Since last Tuesday, a friend of mine has been here with me. We don’t have sex and our taste in sex is very different. I would say he’s shy and vanilla compared to me. Okay he’s a cumdump but nothing piggier things (yet - I educate him LoL). For example, he prefers The Factory, I prefer Noxon. I was there two times during the week, once in the Wet & Piss, on Monday in the FF Pigs party (where I was fisted in public first in my life). We went together different parties where I had some exciting adventures, good fucks but mostly as a top. Yesterday (Tuesday night) I decided to go with him to The Factory. This was his before last night here, and I didn’t want to leave him alone. Since I had not too good experiences in The Factory (especially as a bottom) in the last couple of times I decided to go without any expectations. When we arrived at the place it was full of mostly naked men, pretty mixed group, some guys with visible hardons If anyone knows the place, there are lots of rooms. One of them is especially popular, it is a big red squared coach. Many bottoms use to stay on it head down ass up. Mostly 2-4, but sometimes it is fully covered with hungry bottoms. Although at the beginning it seemed to be the same as previously because the guys were just running around and around I was wrong. I stood at the wall watching the mentioned coach and the view of three bottoms were fucked turned me so on I decided to join the business. As a top finished with one of the bottoms I replaced his cock with mine. From this moment I fucked at least 15 holes. I just went from one to the other. Since newer and newer asses appeared among the bottoms, I always could choose a new one. After a while my hole became jealous of the bottoms but the competition seemed to intense, so I decided to go a round. I found a 30 something latino with a belly and huge cock standing at the wall. I started to play with him and he fucked my throat soon. I invited him to a close bunkbed, I bent over and he started to fuck me. He fucked me long and during this, a couple of guys came closer to watch and some of them put their cocks into my mouth. After a longer time he started to moan loudly and I could feel his load in me soon. As a polite bottom I said thank you and he replied “any time”. I went around and after a while I decided to join the bottoms on the square. I had to stay head down ass up only for few minutes when a hung guy who was sucked by me while I was being fucked recognised me. He smiled, stepped closer and fucked me hard until he came into me. I stayed but I became bored after a while. I went around and found a hung guy who was watching two others who were fucking on a round table. I started to suck him and then I turned back. One leg on the table, ass opened, the guys cock in me. I found myself in front of a beautiful cock and I started to suck it. The fucker finished, I turned back but the beautiful cock didn’t want to penetrate my hole. I went some steps when I caught the eye of a tall bearded guy. Grabbed my ass and put one finger onto my wet hole. I touched his boxer covered hardon. Into a cubicle- he said and we were in one immediately. I went on my knees, sucked him, stood up, turned back and bent to the wall. He started to fuck me like no tomorrow until he gave my third load. He said a thanks and left. I went further and found a beautiful brown guy with huge cock. I started to suck him, but he grabbed my head and gave a facefuck. Another old man joined us, I sucked both of them interchangeably. My knees were sore, so I stood up and continued sucking bending over. The old caught the chance and shoved his cock in me. It lasted for a while when the both finished to find new holes. I had a double feeling. After I was fisted lat night three times I definitely felt my hole destroyed. On the other hand I needed more. My friend wanted to leave and to go to the cruise bar. We went there, it was full with mostly bears. Found one bending over to the sling, I felt I had to fuck him. I did it. I sucked some cocks but close to the end I crashed a sexy bearish guy. We started to kiss and I sucked his semi soon. He pulled me up and started to suck my soft. I thought he was bottom but he pushed me down soon, stood up and put his rock hard cock into my mouth. After a while he navigated me to the sling and fucked me hard. An older guy bated at my head so I started to suck him. Another joined to the fucker and they started to kiss. After it they fucked me interchangeably until the younger one blasted in me. I was so loud that people stopped at us and started to stare us and play with their coks. One of them waited for me when I jumped out of the sling and invited me to his cock. He also fucked me making me crying loudly. he was the last and I felt dead. Especially my poor hole was sore as hell Unbelievably unexpected amazing night

It happened on Friday and Sunday, here in Maspalomas with a German pig bear. But it’s too much even for the backroom. 🐷😈🩼🚀🤛🏻💩

Gay bareback orgy Gay verbal pozzing Gay ff orgy Gay ff chemsex paty Gay slamming Gay slamming fr Gay pnp sometimes the combination of these

Piss made me be excited for a long time. However, my then boyfriend wasn’t open for experimenting. Therefore, I played alone pissing onto my body and face. We had a friendly gay couple who had [banned word]-less and free sexual life. They shared with us their extremes among them their ws games. So I could convince my boyfriend to try it. He did it, but with everything connecting to sex he wasn’t enthusiastic, he did it only for me. This was sweet on the one hand, on the other hand it killed my mood. Nowadays ws is part of my regular sex life. Not as frequently as I would like, but even more partners are open for it. And here, in GC I can enjoy the atmosphere of Noxon’s wet and piss parties.

No condoms. That’s all. All who want to fuck me in condom get a rejection. It must be a very exceptional situation to let a top fuck me safe. As a top, I never use condoms anymore. It kills my boner.

I can only repeat myself, so I linked here what I posted to another topic:

I wanted to write that I absolutely don’t think or feel being spat/spitting and pissed/pissing on are degrading. I am probably too pig or pervert but both things belong to my usual sex life. Okay, spitting is more frequent because pissing needs proper circumstances. When I served as a servant for a master a day long and he ashamed me, humiliated me, forced me to walk in my fourth controlling me by a leash, letting me drink only from a dog bowl and repeatedly telling me that I was worthless and a piece of shit, it was degrading. 🐷😈😁 (TBH it was too much even for me. Maybe my piggy ego wasn’t developed enough because it happened 10 years ago .😂)

Handsome pig😍

Same here. But I supposed that probably not the dem gov would block the site. On my side it was weird that I could use it in Hungary in the morning but not in Germany (I was on my way to GC). I literally was anxious. This site is an important part of my life. So I am relieved. The life is beautiful, BZ goes smoothly, I am here in my second home for two weeks, and just an hour before going to the airport I was fist fucked intensely (Just so I don't deny my piggy self 🐷😈😂)

Maybe there was something more or less accidental in his case - as some of the comments say. However, there are too many similar cases to be happen it every time accidentally. 10/9 dates fail (disappearance, no answer anymore, deleted profile, I am banned)

Of course I fell in love many times. At least I supposed to. But the first loves were typically high school admiration for classmates (all of them were girls, oh my god , denials 🙈😂) I liked my first boyfriend but it wasn’t love. It happened only weeks after I realised I wasn’t bisexual who wanted love with girls and sex with boys but I wanted a boyfriend. He was a boyfriend material but I never fell in love with him. After a breakup and restarting, in the twentieth month of our relationship I met him. He wasn’t the sexiest or the most beautiful man. But he was funny, kind and unexplainable sad. It made me curious and started to talk with him. And again and again. I needed it. Officially we were only mates and I had my boyfriend at home. Once I gave him a lift and when he left my car I felt emptiness. I missed him. And since then I had been continuously checking my phone if he texted me. Every single notification caused me excitement and I felt happiness when he texted me. Then I felt I fell in love with him. It was a love. In the beginning it was the burning desire and passion, later it transformed into something deep and strong bond. I tried to spend more and more time with him. Because we had great times together. Even though the sex was a disaster ( if we ever had). I still felt love for him when he left me saying that he didn’t want this life anymore. What he did and say and the way how he did this killed me a bit. On the other hand, this was the liberation of my real nature later I felt something similar to falling in love. I met every guy in sex parties. Honestly, I don’t know if these feelings were love or admiration

My weekend was busy. On Friday I visited one of my regulars. He invited a third guy. My regular is a big man, more than 220 lbs and almost 79 inches, but the guest was a bit bigger (at least in weight) , I would say rather chubby. Both guys had impressive cocks. The host is a versa bottom, the guest is a versa top, I’m a full versa. So with the exception of the guest, everyone fucked everyone. I also fucked and was fucked in the middle and under the others. Finally the guest came into my mouth and on my face. I let the half of his cum to leak over the host’s mouth. Although it’s not winter yet, we created nice snowballs. I love kissing with cum. Some drops were on my hand. I smeared them into my hole. When the guest left, we continued to play stretching each other’s hole with dildos and hands. The host is practiced fistee, he could easily get my fist. He had extra big hands, so he failed and stopped almost at the entrance. I couldn’t accept those big hands without enhancements. Yesterday, we met the guest chubby again. He liked my cock and wanted me to pound him. I did it. Ir was amazing and exciting to see and hear this big chubby guy whimpering under my cock. After some flip-flop fuck he paid back his dues and fucked me like no tomorrow. This intense fuck opened my hole, so we tried to accomplish the mission impossible. Since this guy had bigger hands than the host of Friday. To have five fingers in me is not a big deal since a while but after four fingers I felt to be scratched However, slowly but surely he almost could take his full fist in me. But he couldn’t. Meanwhile I felt tortured not because of the pain but the hunger for a full fist. So, I fisted myself putting my whole fist in my hole. It opened my hole wider. It turned him so on that he started to fuck my sloppy hole. And he didn’t end it until he deposited his load in me. To ensure his cum’s absorbing he ducked my hole with a huge dildo. It opened my hole more and so he could put his fist back and almost pushed it fully.

In my case the question wasn’t about what turned me into a bare pig but pig in general. When I accepted that I was a pig, it was only a tiny step to achieve being bare pig. The piggy ego was born with me. Thanks for the social norms and expectations, which partly came from the hypocrite and prude gay community the pig was pushed down deep under the surface. Furthermore, I lived with my boyfriend and he wasn’t interested in sex at all so any perversion was out of the question. The pig pushed his head above the surface sometimes but I pushed him back because of the above situation. When my boyfriend left me after almost 17 years all the boundaries fell down immediately and the pig finally became free. During the short period when my bf and I were still together but the problems were also recognisable I already started practicing bareback. It was some kind of expression of my protest against his unfair and hurtful behaviour. When I became single more than 6 years ago, bareback became my norm. The pig inside me is constantly developing without frontiers.

I’m still waiting for my bravery to finish taking prep. When my body is not saved anymore I would offer my hole for fists. I let tops to fist me without hesitation. I would wait until my hole’s veinlets start to bleed. Then poz tops with highly toxic viral load would pound me and breed me. 4 weeks later I would struggle with fuck flue and when I get the results and be recovered again I would go to a tattoo salon to get a beautiful ☣️ tattoo 😈🐷

Struggling with the other’s age is the stupidest thing. I know it’s a real issue and I met this too many times. For me the chemistry and the personality the most important. There are some other rather tiny components, sometimes it depends on the mood. And I had tragic sex with young magazine cover boy because “There wasn't enough life on his ice cube body to fill a space cruiser.” (Let me paraphrase Han Solo in ESB) 😂 and I had one of the bests with a 60+ guy. Adding my observations to this topic, let me share with you two things. First, this age issue comes rather from the 30-40 age group who doesn’t want to have sex with the same age but always look for the twinks. Second, I have never been so popular among the under 30 age group (even when I belonged to them) as now. I have lot of 18-25 years old fan who keep me under siege for fucking them. 😈

A couple of days ago a guy texted me on Telegram. He wanted to fuck each other since he realised I was versatile. He was a nice bear with fury chest and not too big but nice cock. I clarified with him that only bb is acceptable for me. He didn’t have problem. When we tried to finalise the date, he said only Saturday morning worked for him. I don’t like weekend mornings because I am in still in a party or already sleep (or still😂). Since I had two dates in Friday night I asked for Thursday evening. It was okay for him but only with his boyfriend. It was another bearish guy with no hair which is not my favourite. On the other hand, he had an impressive cock. He was also versatile and bb was okay for him. I arrived at their home around 7 pm. It was a nice flat in a less nice neighbourhood but I wasn’t there to make an environmental study. The guy, I chatted was nice, his bf not too handsome and a bit cold. After a short chitchat about my nipple piercing and brand new tattoo (unfortunately not a ☣️one) we went to their bedroom. In the first round we were kissing and playing with each other’s cock. I started to suck the handsome guy first but he went to my tool soon and while he was sucking I sucked his bf. His cock was ideally big, I could perfectly deep throat him. The first guy tongue wandered to my hole soon and I felt the bf’s hand there too. I pushed my ass into his hand making clear that my hole was hungry for a cock. They charged their places and the bf shoved his cock in me. The handsome guy pulled my head onto his cock. I enjoyed being spitroasted but it didn’t last too long because the handsome went behind his bf and shoved his coke in him. We were fucking in this position for quite long when a short break came. My cock was rock hard and wanted to put a hole immediately what I stated. The bf turned to his back , legs lifted offering his already fucked hole. I was in him quickly and started to fuck him hard. The handsome sneaked behind me and my favourite came. Staying in the middle, fucking and being fucked in the same time. It was so intense that the handsome started to cum and deposited his load in my hole. Then I tuned my back and the bf nodded to show him my freshly cummy hole. Who can resist this? He was immediately in me and fucked me very intensely until he added his load to his beloved’s dose. My rockhard cock showed clearly to the ceiling. The bf stayed in me and was moving slowly while the handsome was sucking me. He became more intense and I said if I could have some sniffles of their poppers I will come. They were curious of the show so let me grab my cock. After a deep sniff and some jerks I produced a huge shower of cum. The bf started to pull his cock out respecting the typical (and let me say for me hateful) bottom behaviour, nos sex, especially anal after the bottom has come. But there’s no situation I refuse any cocks. So, I grabbed his hips and roughly pull him back. I saw his face the mixture of surprise and excitement and he started to fuck me like no tomorrow. Both of us were moaning loudly when his voice became horrific and blew another huge dose in my hole. It was an unexpectedly hot evening and I was satisfied driving home with three doses in my ass. I tried to absorb as much as I could, but later in the night I was badly eager to be fisted that I rode my almost biggest dildo and tried to self fist fuck myself. During this play some drops of the rest were lost 😞 (I almost could, my failure was not because my tight hole because it was open as fuck. Maybe I must figure out the technique how to reach my hole fully in the most comfortable way.)

That’s true, I can confirm it. My last visit was a month ago. Of course I see a couple of guys a bit dizzy looking but they drank all night there. I suppose it’s different than arriving drunk. And yes there also were some guys with clearly AIDS wasted looking.

The feeling the hot meat inside you, its every moving and pulsating directly and through an artificial texture is incomparable to the plastic feeling.