Jump to content

bareback-flipflop

Senior Members
  • Posts

    1,613
  • Joined

  • Last visited

  • Days Won

    1

Everything posted by bareback-flipflop

  1. Handsome pig😍
  2. 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 🐷😈😂)
  3. 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)
  4. 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
  5. 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.
  6. 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.
  7. 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 😈🐷
  8. 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. 😈
  9. 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.)
  10. 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.
  11. The feeling the hot meat inside you, its every moving and pulsating directly and through an artificial texture is incomparable to the plastic feeling.
  12. I voted for random because the original question was about “hotter”. And honestly a fresh meat always offers more excitement. But I love regulars, because they are (more or less) trustworthy. If you text them you can except (I must repeat, more or less) they will reply, if you fix a date they will come or host you. And you know each other, so you hardly can meet inconvenient surprises, like “sorry but I’m in only top/bottom mood”, “I’m only bottom but I can’t prepare myself for fuck and I can do it inly home, so only oral please”, etc. These examples are not from my fantasy, I brought them from the real life. I believe in balance. Enough regular and always randoms. And as someone wrote above,, a perfect match with a random can lead to have a new regular. Finally, I always have efforts to have more regular, because if there’s no option to go to sauna or cruising bar or places (some days don’t work) it’s better to meet a regular than spend unsuccessful hours on apps. I know most of the US cities are different but in Europe, especially in Hungary it’s a big issue.
  13. I guess it happened only few times that I didn’t have opportunity to explore the gay night life during a business trip. Last time Paris I couldn’t visit L’Impact Bar which was very upsetting. My stomach wasn’t on the top, I didn’t have enough time, furthermore, I couldn’t change the shower rose with my douche tool (even though I stayed in the same hotel as in Spring and then it was easy. I also didn’t have the opportunity in South Africa, I spent a week in the middle of nowhere and it was strictly not suggested to leave the campus because of safety reasons. And within the place I couldn’t find anyone. I openly offered myself to a colleague but he didn’t catch the sign. (He always asked me to go to the bathroom together but when I came out he started to talk about his happy marriage and his three kids. And in Belgium, I also failed (in Brussel I stayed at old friends’ apartment with them and no opportunities to sneak out and back. In Leuven, there’s nothing even gay people who hunt for a fuck. I every other places, if I couldn’t find cruising areas, or bars or saunas, I explored the local guys. This try’s success depends always on the local guys’ attitudes. And in Europe, especially going to east (Austria, Hungary, Bulgare) the attitude is a disaster. Endless chats without any success. Germany is different. I visited Hannover last year. I couldn’t say that it’s a steamy city. However, I spent there one night and a local came up to my hotel room and deposited his loads three times. 🐷
  14. Three comments; First, Gran Canary is amazing, it has been made for sex trips. It’s a must. Second, I usually do sex trips. Folsom Europe in Berlin was one of them, although I go to GC because I felt in love with this place and I visit my love but in the same time it’s a sex trip; however, my all business trip is o sex trip in the same time because I always explore the local gay places, cruising areas or go back to my favourite places. Third, if any of you plan to visit Central Europe and to go to Budapest, feel free to text me. I can share my experience with you and can give advices. Furthermore, I can offer my piggy me 😈🐷😜
  15. DC offers a good opportunity but there is nothing better than 321 Slammer in Fort Lauderdale. I also try to attend a conference in Chicago in March. Let me know if you also go to there in March. It would be a huge fun to go to the same 😈
  16. I love piss fuck on both sides. I mostly give (but only because my tops not as pig as I am but my bottoms lol Normally it happens in bed but sometimes in the bathroom because of safety reasons in terms of keeping the bedsheets dry Last time was memorable. It happened in the Biohazard Party in Berlin this September (Folsom Europe). Fifty something poz (it was unclear if he was undetectable or toxic) fucked me more times with his huge PA cock and finally bred me. After breeding he kept his dick inside and asked me if I wanted his poz piss too. I nodded and got a huge amount of warm poz piss. It was a bit inconvenient because later I had to let it go wich also meant a washing out. I hoped that previous cums had already absorbed.
  17. And what happened afterwards? Or the wives knew their husbands’ “hobby”?
  18. I think it’s a very complex thing. It’s rather psychological than biological. And the socialisation also has a huge impact on it. There are plenty of research articles about the effects of the influence of the environment around us, which overemphasise the artificial beauty. Women with long legs, blond hair, flat stomach or men with muscles, huge dick, etc. People suppose that a person with this above described body is a guarantee of good sex. As time goes on people can understand that it’s not true. On the other hand, there are some factors of appearance that can affect biologically. If someone is out of the limit somehow the dick wont be hard and work. Let me add a personal experience. A guy texted me. He visited Budapest with his husband. They were in an open relationship without sex. The guy was sexy and horny and needed a breeding. I was horny and needed a hole. Somehow I didn’t check his additional photos, I focused only on his face, ass and dick pics. We couldn’t meet in the hotel because of his husband. I offered to take him with my car to my apartment. It was a bit weird how he sat in. In my apartment he asked if he could undress in the bedroom. Including his shoes. It was weirder but I was polite and he was my guest. He already sat on my bed when I realised that he had an artificial left leg. I can’t say that it wasn’t a bit confused when he took off his leg. Not his condition made me confused but I had never have sex with guys like him. I didn’t know how to behave naturally but not that naturally which seemed artificially natural. Furthermore I didn’t know which positions would work. Finally I decided to focus on his ass and just had sex with anybody. I supposed he would know what was comfortable for him. It was a great duck and I bred him. It was embarrassing only not to inform me beforehand. Later I checked his profile again and there was an obvious photo. However I can imagine that people want to avoid situations where they don’t know how to behave and the inconvenience which can appear with this.
  19. Yes. Six years ago in summer I regularly visited a guy, who had a wife and son. When I went to take a shower his wife’s bras were around the bathtub. When we fucked in their matrimonial bed we were surrounded by their wedding photos, etc. Once, when he fucked me, his son called him from the summer camp and he had a 10-15 minutes long conversation with his son while he was pounding me. So the possibility of being caught was in the air. And once , when he was fucking me his wife called him and said she left something at home and she turned back and she was on her way home. We had to immediately finish our fuck and I had only time for dressing up and leaving. I was always asked not to park my car in the street so I was walking to the first corner where my car stayed. I just sat in it when I saw a pretty fast car turning into the guy’s street. It was a woman. I was almost sure that it was his wife. Later he said I was lucky to avoid to be caught because his wife was an avenger type. 😂😂😂
  20. This week became unexpectedly busy. It was busy with work, but it’s my life. But normally I’m happy with one adventure on weekdays. On Wednesday, I worked a lot, and didn’t plan to play. However, I was horny af and started to scroll twitter to find good jerk off materials. Once I saw one of my fuckbuddies’ post that his hole was hungry and ready for play. I immediately texted him and I was on my way. I fucked him for hours in several positions, when he came under himself to the bed. I asked him if I could continue and said fuck yes. I fucked him further for one more hour, until I came. On Thursday, it was planned to play with a guy we were chatting on Telegram. As it already happened more times that we planned but he disappeared (we have never met) I didn’t count on him. I had a business in the city and I had to work later. The first business ended earlier than I expected, so I had an hour gap. I didn’t want to go to the next place just to sit on the corridor. Luckily, the gay sauna was in the next corner, so I jumped in. It was 2 pm, but surprisingly not really empty. I saw a younger bearded guy, we caught our sights, he grabbed his bulge under the towel. I always keep my towel on my neck, leaving free my ass and hardon. We started to play and went to a cubicle. He said he was there for being fucked. He sucked me for a while then I started to push my cock inside. Condom?-he asked. I never use -my reply came. Are you healthy? I’m on Prep. Okay fuck me hard. Funny dumb bisexuals 😂 His ass was quite good, but he was constantly speaking and in a good way. He continuously asked if I came. After a while my cock became soft, couldn’t stand this pressure. We stoped and I went to my next rounds. It was maybe the second round when I felt a hand on my ass. I turned back, it was a fifty something well-shaped silver fox with pretty huge dick. We went to another cubicle and I was immediately on my knees. I started to suck him, but he took the control on me. He was a professional throat fucker, keeping my neck tight. After a while he pulled me up and navigated me to the bed. Are you married or do you have a girlfriend - he asked me. I replied automatically and unconsciously that no, I was a real gay. Then he shoved his cock into my hole. He fucked me hard and mercilessly until he blowed his load in me. When he pushed down to clean his cock he said: oops we(!) forgot the condom, but I’m healthy. I lifted my sight up to him and said I never used condom. I went to my next turn. We met the bearded guy again. I started to fuck him when he said he could bring a condom. I started to laugh at him. Do you really think that it matters after I fucked for twenty minutes bareback? Oh okay - he replied. Unfortunately he started again this annoying monologue with asking me if I came and I became soft again. he left and I went further. I realised that I had to leave to work soon. I stopped at a corner where a video was going. It was a hot club inferno dungeon ff porn. I sat onto the bench and stated to jerk off. I was close when a mature man stopped at me. I offered my cock to him and he gave me an extremely beautiful blowjob. I came into his mouth soon. Friday was also a busy day, I worked until 8 pm. I felt tired and decided to go to sleep early. However I started to look for some dates. Long conversations without any results. Meanwhile I got a message from another fuckbuddy (one of my favourite, hot as fuck with big dick) if I had any adventure. Then I replied that nothing. The time was running, it was already 1.15 am and I was already in my bed when this guy texted me if I wanted to fuck him. I gave a positive response and he arrived within 15 minutes. I texted my mate that I had a catch so he could join. The guy arrived and aksked if I would be embarrassed if he sniffed M and I wanted to join him. I said he could of course but I wouldn’t because it killed my hardon. I started to eat his ass when my mate texted me that he was on his way. He lives close to me, 8 minutes walk. I started to fuck the guy’s hole. We just reached the first break when my mate arrived. We went back to my bedroom and the guy immediately was on his knees and gave us a mutual blowjob. We started our session with spitroasted him. First I fucked him while he was sucking my mate. Then we changed and it lasted until my mate bred him. When my mate went to his back I cleaned his cock. I didn’t stop until he became hard again. I planned to have him in my hole but my guest was faster and sat on him and rode his cock. My mate became soft and after a while left. I fucked the bottom for another hour but I was exhausted. I asked him to suck me and lick my hole which brought me close to shoot, and finally I came onto my chest. I decided to sleep as much as possible but woke up after six hours. I checked my Grindr because I got messages while I was sleeping. Then another guy texted me. A sexy handsome Asian guy wanted me to fick him. He was close to me in a hotel. I jumped in my car and was there fast. He started with a super exciting blowjob. Unfortunately, he didn’t prefer either rimming or doggy style. He rode for a food half an hour, until he came onto my chest. He wanted me breed him but I couldn’t (I never can when the bottom is on me). Fina I came onto my chest while he was kissing me and fingering my hole.
  21. It’s a funny story. I was around 18. I don’t remember if it was before I realised that I was gay or after it. It was the nineties and we were just 3-5 years after the regime change and we could watch satellite televisions. Among them German broadcastings. On one of them, on every Monday at 11 pm an adult magazine was broadcasted: M. I can say it was between erotic and sex but it also was mixed with sexy, erotic documentaries. Of course all content was straight. Somehow once they presented two punks who made gay porn (very soft anyway). However, I saw the first time two men having sex with each other on screen. Before it I met gay sex still my high school (gymnasium) years. Probably when I was 16-17 years old My school mate showed me a paper magazine, which he found on the street. It was visible used and full of suspicious patterns. He didn’t mentioned that although it was straight it was an article with the title: “The incest should stay in the family “ and was about a folk dancer brothers who had sex with each other. It was illustrated by more explicit pictures than I could see in the above mentioned documentary. Ass, dicks, holes, and penetration. It turned me on and jerked off.
  22. It also can be because after the second time I started to feel like arriving at not a tourist destination but home. Maspalomas is my third home even if I can be there only for few a short time and only once or twice a year. 😍😍😍
  23. Thank you for sharing these thoughts. It is an important issue, not for the locals but for all tourists who think the same but always must feel ashamed because of other tourists and tty to demonstrate that he doesn’t belong to them. Anyway I also understand it from a local’s point of view. Even though my home city is a capital and one of the busiest tourist destinations in Europe, we suffer from the same, here in the inner city. This area is famous because of its so-called ruined pubs. Before covid the unofficial parties were all over the streets all night. After them the neighbourhood was almost literally destroyed. After covid the district municipality had to strictly regulate the alcohol consumption because it would have been a disaster if it would start again.
  24. I was in a huge shopping mall in Budapest. Although I checked the certain bathroom which was then a cruising spot but nothing happened. I went to shop to several stores when I got a message from an Asian guy in Grindr. He wanted to fuck me, but I wasn’t prepared. We agreed to meet in the bathroom beside the cinema area. In the daytime it’s quite abandoned. So we didn’t go to the cruising spot. We met at the urinals, then he ordered me to the disability cubicle. He pushed me down and literally fucked my face and throat. He was very aggressive in a kinky way, a positive way. Finally he deposited his huge amount of load deep in my throat. I felt sorry for not being clean for fuck. The other is a bit different because it happened in a sex party. I fisted two extremely hot guys. Other partners came and left, but I stayed long. Once they became very happy because one of their mates confirmed that he would join us. If these two were hot, I can’t find words to describe the new one. Poor people’s Harry Cavill. 😂 I was sure that these three would play with each other and I would stay alone. However, the guy was interested in me and we played together. We were having rest I got a message from the third guy. He asked me if we could go to his place together, he wanted to continue it with only me. I said yes and we went to his place and he fucked me for long hours.
  25. I was hesitant, after it I was planning it for long years but finally I got my nipple piercing today. I’m extremely happy. It’s quite okay. Please keep your fingers crossed for me not to have any complications.
×
×
  • Create New...

Important Information

By using this site, you agree to our Terms of Use, Privacy Policy, and Guidelines. We have placed cookies on your device to help make this website better. You can adjust your cookie settings, otherwise we'll assume you're okay to continue.