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openjock74

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  1. I was taught from the start that it's a grave insult to refuse a man's load. I quickly learned how awesome swallowing is. I always do it. I don't want it shot on my face or my chest, I want it in my belly. I want him to know I'm a good cocksucker. Cum is my reward for doing the work. Having me swallow it is his reward.
  2. I was clued in to cruisy locations in a couple of forest preserves near where I grew up, I was 13 when I started biking to them. Locker rooms at a few wrestling tournaments during HS. Steam room at the Y. Showers at two different Ys while my dad and I were traveling to visit colleges. Locker rooms again in college--the main campus rec center had a huge one, almost a maze, and one back corner was very cruisy. (I have a thing for locker room sex, go figure 🙂 )
  3. Day-to-day, I've always been a tighty whities guy. I felt sexy in them as soon as I understood what that was, and still feel that way today. A jockstrap for workouts and sports, and a speedo in the pool.
  4. He's 6" cut, almost 6" around, the same as i grew to be. I loved sucking him right away. I was 12 at the time, so it really hurt the first two times he fucked me, but it was so worth it, and I'm really glad I got used to it in a couple more weeks.
  5. They need it more than anything. They need you to show them, better than they would learn on their own, fumbling around with someone else who doesn't know just like they don't know.
  6. I don't wear condoms, and I don't pull out, ever. That's a discussion before we meet up. If he doesn't want to be bred, or if I don't want him to breed me, we don't meet. When I meet to fuck or get fucked, somebody's getting bred, otherwise what's the point? You do the work, you get the reward.
  7. Oh hell yeah. My introduction to sex was incestuous. I'm not ashamed of it, and it was a wonderful way to grow up. My father and I were always close, but after I turned 12, we became much, much closer. I learned what my body was truly capable of.
  8. I'm absolutely into mpreg in the same way. When I was young, there were two men I was SO hot for, I begged them to put a baby in me whenever they fucked me. They both thought it as crazy hot. Afterwards, I thought it was something VERY weird about me. I had no idea that it was a fetish others were into until YEARS later. Until then, I dreamed of my belly growing, soon enough showing through my sports uniforms, hanging above the waistband of my jockstrap, and others would see what was now obvious: That not only had I given myself to a man, but a man with seed potent enough to take root in me. Whenever I fuck, male or female, I want my seed to take root inside them. I've had some very cute bottoms... I've dreamed of seeing his bellies grow--maybe by surprise--as my child grows inside him. He might be shocked at first, but I know he'll love it as the pregnancy progresses. (And once he's knocked up, I want to see other males pumping their seed into him too!)
  9. I never wear a condom when I top. When I bottom, it's disappointing if the top chooses to wear one. I'll always tell him "you don't have to", and in that moment, that's usually enough, even for men who swore up and down when we were chatting or e-mailing that he ONLY "played safe". But once in a while, I have to settle for the feeling of a cock deep inside me, without the reward of walking away with his indelible mark inside of me.
  10. Both at 12, very fond memories and the first of many, many more to cum 🙂
  11. It is. Puberty starts, hormones rage, we start NEEDing it badly.
  12. I was 11 the first time I shot anything about a month or two before my 12th birthday. I'd been masturbating since I was 10, and honestly the dry climaxes were convenient. Nothing to clean up, nothing to worry about. But as I got closer to 12, I swore I could feel SOMETHING wanted to happen. And then I felt like something WAS happening... except it didn't. I got a little frustrated, thinking "hey, let it happen already!" When I finally shot, it wasn't a lot, and pretty thin in consistency, and it was in a rather inconvenient place. I was almost panicked about finding something to clean up with! And for a long time, it was the only outward sign of puberty. It was a while before my voice changed, I grew hair anyplace new, or started growing in any respect. I knew boys who didn't ejaculate until after they'd started doing all of those. It was maybe the one area I had most of them beat?
  13. I was 12, and it was very right. I probably could have started a year or two sooner and quickly learned to enjoy it, but I'm happy with when and how it happened. At 12, I was curious about other boys and badly wanted to suck my friends, so I was definitely ready for it. Learning from my dad, I quickly became a *great* cocksucker, and gained the confidence to approach my friends in private. Some of them weren't as discreet as they "should" have been, so I quietly got a reputation, and frequently found myself on my knees in stairwells, locker rooms, garages, and basements. Damn, I loved that!
  14. He knew deep down inside that he really needed your load. I know I love a verbal top like you!
  15. Like a lot of guys, I grew up wearing Bike jocks. I prefer the traditional white athletic-style jocks, rather than the newer fashionable ones (though I appreciate why guys like those!) I have a couple of Champions, and nowadays wear McDavid. UnderArmour made some nice jocks for a while, both with and without a cup pouch, and I have a few of those. I was taught that wearing a jockstrap is a signal that I want to be fucked. I have a lot of history in locker rooms, so that style is just right for me.
  16. I was started bare, and I was a slut from the start. I craved cock and cum all the time, and every load I took only made me want it more. I don't have the opportunities I had when I was in college or younger, so I don't get it as much, but I still ache for it. Giving up my body like that made me feel secure in my masculinity, I'd proven that I could take a dick. I wasn't afraid, and I wasn't ashamed. It gave me a lot of confidence that let me approach guys I would have been too nervous or shy to approach before. It worked out a LOT more than it didn't. (Let's face it, few guys will refuse a blowjob, especially when they're young and horny all the time.)
  17. Giving or taking it, ALWAYS deep inside. For me there is no other way!
  18. I feel the same way. I was 12 when my father introduced me to sex, and it happened at least daily once it started. I've never been ashamed of it. Over the years, I've met other guys who had similar experiences, so I know it's more common than most people think or probably want to admit.
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