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  1. I've been "on call' for a few guys, and of course my brother, and I love it. One of my fuck buddies used to just show up at my place, usually late night after he hit the club. Sometimes he came by himself and other times he's bring strangers with him. Sometimes they'd just watch him fuck me and now and then they'd participate. Also lived in an apartment complex once near a college. One of my college age neighbors was waking past my door when I was letting a late nite random fuck into my unit. A few days later I ran into him in the elevator and he asked me if I was gay and having a hookup and I told him yes. He just said "cool" and left it at that. A couple of week later I got a knock at my door around 2:30am and it was my neighbor. I thought maybe he had locked himself out of his unit but when I answered the door, he grabbed his crotch with his hands and asked me if I wanted to suck his dick, and I said yes. He walked in, pulled his pants down and sat down on my couch, leaned back and closed his eyes. I sucked him off and and after he shot and I swallowed, he got up, pulled his pants off and left. No words. Ran into him a few days later in the elevator and he acted like he hardly knew me, but that weekend again around 2:30, I got another knock at the door. That continued like that every other week or so for about nine months then his lease ended and me moved away. He came by a few more times after that if he was in the area clubbing. I have a buddy who I'm on call as a human urinal. If he's in my neighborhood, he'll call me stop by and take a piss and leave.
  2. Have you tried peppercorns to solve the problem? I have friends who swear that it helps. https://earthclinic.com/ailments/hemorrhoids/black-peppercorns/
  3. I love sex with truckers. They've been some of my best fucks ever. I have a trucker buddy who refers his buddies to me if they're heading out my way and need a place to park their "rig".
  4. I love seeing black guys walking down the street wearing shorts or basketball shorts that show it all. Love to see them swinging back and forth as they walk, and I often try to catch a good glimpse and let them catch me but I'm careful not to look too long because some of them get angry. I've only had one guy ask me if I liked what I saw and when I said yes, he said I need a closer inspection so I followed him back to his car and sucked him off. Wish it would happen more often.
  5. Fuck I love to do that! My older bro likes to kick back and have a beer while he watches me finger his load out of my ass and eat it.
  6. Just started with my str8 older brother 7 years ago. Better late than never! We both wish we had started earlier though but we're making up for lost time.
  7. Usually naked but sometimes its hot to get fucked with your pants around your ankles by random strangers.
  8. Doggy is my favorite if he's aggressive and can take hold of my ass and pound me hard. On my back legs over his shoulder is my second favorite. Every now and then I like to sit on it and ride a guy hard if I'm in the mood to show off my cowboy skills.
  9. The only way I drink is right from the tap!
  10. I try not to drink piss from guys who use recreational drugs (not judging, just don't want to put other parts of my livelihood at risk) but I can usually tell when a guy is a diabetic because their piss has a sweet taste to it. I can also taste when guys are on certain blood pressure medications as well. I have had a few instances where I've felt "different" after drinking a guys piss but don't know if that's due to recreational drugs or some other medications. There are a few guys I've had to tell that I won't drink their piss anymore because of it.
  11. I love it. To me it's just the tops way of affirming my status as his fuck toy.
  12. I wanted to update this post with a picture of the plumber who's been snaking my throat every week since this happened.
  13. I don't believe oral is necessary before getting rammed. Some of my best experiences have been guys who just want me ass up waiting for them to pound me hard, blow their load then go.
  14. If you have any questions for me, feel free to ask away! I'll tell you anything you want to know.
  15. I just want to preface this that my response refers to getting your hole wrecked by a cock, not by any fists or foreign objects. It also excludes "romantic" sex and focuses only on pure animalistic sex. As someone who gets his hole wrecked on a regular basis, I see a few considerations that come into play that explain why a top likes to wreck a hole. First, as a bottom, it's my belief that my role is to let a top fuck and use my holes as he sees fit, for his own selfish gratification and without any consideration for my wants or desires. When I have agreed to have sex with a top, I have also agreed to surrender my holes to him until he's done with me. I also see sex as a power issue, and in my mind, the top has all the power and i have none. If he wants to exert his physical power on me thru his cock then its my job to take it and appreciate it and not disturb his selfish gratification. I know a lot of tops who want to make sure that I have no doubt who is in charge, and to me that makes for a properly balanced sexual encounter for me to submit to his physical will. A lot of tops look at a wrecked hole as a work of art of their own creation, and I can completely relate to this as the bottom. When they see a hole that's been stretched loose, puffy and swollen and fucked raw, its their own handiwork and each act of hole wrecking is like creating a new work of art. It turns me on big time when a top spends some time admiring his work after he's done, whether he's just looking and commenting or even better if he sticks his finger in to examine the damage.. As I grew up accepting and appreciating my role as a bottom, I learned how to appreciate having my hole wrecked for many of the same reasons and even enjoy looking at and feeling my wrecked hole after the top has left. Many times I'll look at it with a mirror and think back to all the action that got it to its current state and then admire myself for enduring the encounter that created the latest work of art. Many times I'll lay back and start to finger my hole, feeling how loose it is, touching the areas that are swollen and aching and think back some more to the sex that got me there. Often Ii'll finger some of his load out and taste it. It's like his calling card left in my ass as proof positive that he's fucked and wrecked my hole, kind of his own personal signature if you will. Often my hole will ache for days after the encounter, serving as a constant reminder that keeps me horny and focused on the top and his artwork. I'll make sure to play with my hole on and off during the aching stage as it reinforces my role as a bottom to an alpha top. Sometimes in my mind I'll compare the current damage to my past wrecked holes and rate it on a scale to see if its more interesting wreckage than prior fucks. A lot of tops have their own style as to how they like to wreck a hole, and that creates some excitement as well as you learn their techniques and anticipate what your hole will look and feel like when he's done. I also get turned on when I have another fuck encounter and anticipate his reaction when he sees my wrecked hole. I especially like it when the new fuck notices that my hole was previously wrecked and comments on it. A few tops get really turned on to see my hole wrecked when they get there and it encourages them to add to the damage. Makes for a hot scene for all.
  16. This just happened and I had to run home to post it. I was in Staples this afternoon picking up a few things for work and two older guys came in and came down the aisle toward me. One was white, maybe 58-60 years old and the other was latino and probably about 50 years old. Both of them looked like they worked construction, but what caught my eye right away was the latino guys' bulge in his pants. There was no mistaking the outline of his dick and there was no hiding that he was hung. As they came by to pass me I gave the latino a good once over and he looked back at me with a curious blank stare, so I wasn't sure what to make of it. Him and his buddy went and turned down an aisle to look at some contracts and forms and I circled around two aisles down and went toward the end to see them. The latino was facing my direction and the white guy had his back to me. I stopped long enough to look toward the latino to let him know I was interested and then turned toward the next aisle killing time to see if he would wander over. About a couple of minutes later they started to walk toward the center of the store so I hurried up to the end of the aisle toward their direction and I saw the latino look back and see me. He then said to his friend he was going to head to the bathroom and his friend said ok. I saw him walk off and head toward the corner of the store to the bathroom and I circled back down the aisle to the other end and went up the side aisle toward the bathroom as well. When I walked in I could hear him taking a piss and he quickly turned his around to see who walked in and he saw it was me. I heard him cut his piss short and at the same time he said to me in a heavy hispanic accent, "I saw you looking at me, did you come here to taste my dick?" and right away I responded "fuck yeah if you want to give it to me".. and he responded "well then lets do it..". He stepped back from the urinal and with his thumb and forefinger he started stroking his dick back and forth and his foreskin was retracting and covering his bulbous head. I was in awe as I saw his already big cock grow right in front of my eyes. He told me to lock the door and to get on my knees so I could taste it and I did. His dick was thick, long and hairy and his nuts were huge and hairy as well. His dick and balls had a very strong but pleasant odor from obvious sweating while he was working earlier in the day. I took his dick in my mouth and swirled my tongue around his head and between his head and foreskin and felt his head grow even more once my lips had surrounded it. At first he let me suck on it real easy and gently and I could hear him moaning lightly. After about a minute of appreciating his head and foreskin, I started to take his dick deeper into my mouth and started giving his shaft plenty of suction and tongue action and he started moaning a little louder and talking dirty to me.. "...aye puta, you suck my dick so good.." he said and he put one of his hands behind my head so he could set the pace. He kept moaning and talking while I was sucking him and I was really enjoying every inch of his thick uncut shaft. About a minute later he walked forward on me and kind of pushed me back against the wall of the toilet stall so he could trap my head between the wall and his dick, and he leaned forward and grabbed my head with both hands and started to aggressively fuck my face against the wall. He started to moan out "..suck my dick puta, suck it deep..." while getting more aggressive fucking my throat. The pace picked up even more and then I heard him say "quieres leche puta, yo quieres mi leche cabron?" and just as he said that he shoved his dick deep down my throat and started to shoot gobs of cum from his dick. He was moaning like crazy and I could feel his cock throbbing on my tongue and hot cum splashing on the back of my throat squirt after squirt after squirt. Finally he had emptied his gun and he stepped back and pulled his dick out of my mouth. He reached under with his hand and stroked the last few drops to the tip of his dick and said "lamero puta, lamero mi leche" and I stuck my tongue out and he wiped his cum on my tongue. He quickly pulled his pants up and I stood up and he reached into his pocket and pulled out a business card and gave it to me. He said "here take my card. You call me whenever you need some woodwork or your plumbing fixed, ok?" and I said OK and then he left. I waited a few seconds and then left the bathroom as well. I saw him walking over to his buddy and his buddy said to him "what took so long, did you have to take a dump or something?" and he responded "Yeah it was a big dump, but I feel better now." I plan to call him Tuesday to see if he can fix my plumbing.
  17. The biggest one I tried to suck was 13x8 back in 1997. I had met him online on AOL and he had warned me beforehand that most people he met would try to suck him or sit on him but none could get it in their mouth (or ass for that matter). I didn't believe he could be that large but when I showed up I was surprised to find he was being honest about his size. I tried to get the head of his dick in my mouth but it wouldn't fit. My jaw just didn't open that large. I ended up spending about a half hour jacking him off with both hands until he finally shot gobs of cum all over my face, which I quickly lapped up as fast as I could. I then came to realize that there is such a thing as "too large". At least by 1997 standards. Today it seems that people have managed to fit much larger things inside them than I had imagined possible. The largest dick I've had since then has been 11x7 in my ass. Left me wrecked but loving every minute of it.
  18. I used to have a fuck buddy who would stop by every Thursday night to come in and fuck me blindfolded. Our "pump n dump" agreement was three would be no conversation just verbal sexual talk, and that I'd be ass up, pre-lubed and ready for him every week. This went on for months until one Thursday I noticed that his "pattern" of walking into the room had changed, and I knew right away that either someone came in with him and he was trying to be quiet, or someone different altogether was there. It didn't take me long to confirm my suspicions when this new guy started to shove his monster cock up my ass, stretching me in ways I hadn't been stretched in a long time. Although I knew it was someone new, I didn't say anything and just let him pound the fuck out of my hole and seed me. I turned around and sucked him clean, admiring his monster cock and then he left. He left me wrecked and sore as fuck. The next week I could tell that it was my regular buddy who had stopped by to fuck me again and I didn't make any mention of what happened the previous week, knowing our agreed upon rules. After that week, I started to experience a slew of random different guys coming to fuck me in between visits from my regular buddy, including a few return visits from the guy with the monster dick, and each time I just went about my business, never saying anything to them or to my buddy when he returned in a subsequent week. This arrangement went on for a few years until my original buddy got a job transfer and he moved away. A few months later he texted me to tell me he missed our arrangement and then he finally asked me if I had noticed that he had sent other guys in his place at times, and I told him yes, I had noticed but kept it to myself. He told me the whole thing started when he was talking to one of his buddies about me (the one with the big dick) and telling his buddy what a willing hole I was and his friend suggested maybe they should swap, so they did. After they got away with it the first time, it became a game for them to find other friends of theirs to fuck me, knowing that I'd have no idea who these guys were but that they would know all of the guys who fucked me. The whole thought made me hard again and I told him that although I was puzzled at first, I had trusted him enough to know he'd never send anyone to put me in danger. They got off on knowing all their friends had fucked me as well. About six months later I was out at a club and I noticed a guy who kept looking my direction. I was sure I didn't know him and he really wasn't my "type" and since I was with friends who knew nothing about my slutty side, I didn't really engage him in any way. Later that night I went off to the bathroom and walked by him and noticed out of the corner of my eye that he had started to follow me into the bathroom. I was standing at the urinal taking a piss when he walked up behind me and said "you don't know me, but I'm that massive cock that used to destroy your hole on Thursday nights..." and at the same time I felt his hand go into my back pocket and feel my ass. I turned around but he had disappeared as quickly as he had appeared behind me. After I left the bathroom I kind of looked for him but didn't see him again. I went on with the night not thinking much of it but at the same time kind of curious to put the face with the dick. After I got home, I was getting undressed and emptying my pockets and I found a folded napkin in my back pocket with a phone number and a note that said "Let me pick up where you old buddy left off. If you're interested, call this number and say nothing more than 'Yes'". I called the number and it was his work number, so I did as instructed and simply said "Yes" and hung up. I wondered for the next day or two if and when I'd hear back from him but it was now Tuesday and I hadn't heard a word, so I thought maybe he was playing with me and figured maybe it wasn't meant to happen. Thursday came and suddenly it hit me like a brick. He said he wanted to pick up where my old buddy left off, so maybe he wanted to start filling the Thursday slot. I canceled my dinner plans and went home and got myself ready at the usual time like I used to do for my buddy. Our regular time came and went and it was now 45 minutes past our usual starting time. I had thought maybe he wasn't going to show but something told me to wait a little longer. About five minutes later I heard my front door open and I assumed my usual position. He walked into the bedroom and saw me there and said "That's a good slut, waiting patiently for his dick to arrive," and he quickly went to work on my ass. He did take over my other buddy's position, not just in fucking me but in also sending others he knew to fuck me as well. That continued for about another year and a half and then he had to move due to some family issues with his parents. I really enjoyed that time in my life and it gave me a great appreciation for anonymous fucks.
  19. My very first fuck at 15 was bare. When he shot, I felt the throbbing of his dick and the warmth of his cum in my ass and I was addicted to bareback from that moment forward. As the AIDS/HIV scare broke out I tried to convert to safe sex but it left me unfulfilled. I missed the joy of having a guys load inside me and just accepted that I was meant to get fucked bareback and I've been getting fucked bareback since. I turn down guys who want to fuck with a condom and go looking for guys who want to fuck bareback.
  20. I have some truckers who save their piss for me while they're on the road to see me. It's not usually more than a few hours old but it's still good.
  21. If I know that I'm going to be getting fucked by a lot of guys or for really long sessions I try to prepare for the session by lubing my ass up well with Vaseline starting a few days before, making sure to get it all in and all over my hole. After the fuck session, the soreness that remains is mostly the well-appreciated stretched and used feeling you get when your hole has been wrecked so good but not any of the stinging or irritating rawness. Seems to work for me
  22. I love hefty dudes! I get excited when their waist size is 40" or larger or they weigh more than 350 lbs. It's a major turn on for me when a hefty guy uses his weigh against me and pins me down and fucks me hard!
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