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Name: Alex, age 57 Location: Biddeford, Maine text: 2073707559 Neg married cheating cumslut. I want your toxic babies. 5’8” bear, 220.

Name: Alex, age 57 Location: Biddeford, Maine text: 2073707559 Neg married cheating cumslut. I want your toxic babies. 5’8” bear, 220. X: @bbbugfkrme bbbugfkrme@gmail.com

Marcus 66 there is a cute 23 yr old on Grindr who has a toxic cock. We met up a couple of times, smoked some T. He had Tina dick both times but I still enjoyed suckling his uncut cock. He wrote me after our second encounter in which I sucked him in an abandoned homeless camp . I laid on a dirty mattress surrounded by used syringes as he knelt at my head talking filthy while I nursed on his cock. He apologized for not getting hard. Said he wants to fuck my neg married cheating hole. I want to get with him again. Have T, rigs, and my fantasy. Will I take his load? Will he force me if I change my mind? Do other guys show up? Will one of them be my college age son?

The hallway was darker than usual. All the lights above each of the booths was red. No one was in them. I walked down the hall looking into every booth. Every door was open. I completely lost my shorts at this point I was walking in my jockstrap and compression top down the length of the hall. I got to the end of the first row of booths and saw that no one was in there. No one was in any of the booths. The place seemed empty and strangely quiet. The usual techno dance music was not playing. There just seem to be a hum. Pulsing hum. The sound, it’s vibration, pervaded every corner of the space. I walked to the end of the row of booths and turned the corner into a short row that had only six booths along the left-hand side. the Very last booth was occupied. I knew whoever was in that booth would be my destiny. I knew whatever cock came through the Gloryhole, whatever cock slid up into my body, whatever cock spewed its seed into my guts would be toxic. I would get what I was craving. The darkness in the hallways seemed to deepen and the hum all around me grew more intense and I heard that voice again saying, “Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. I stripped off my shirt and tossed it in the corner. As I stepped into the booth I rubbed my hands all over my torso. Stopped at my nipples to tweak and twist them until I groaned. I couldn’t see anyone. But I knew he was there. I knew all I had to do was put my ass up against the hole and I would get fucked. I would get fucked by a demon cock. Filled with demon seed. I couldn’t stop rubbing my own body. My hands felt so warm so electric. It did not feel like my hands. Someone or some thing else stroked my body. My hands contained 1000 tiny shocks. My cock was straining at the pouch of my jockstrap. Pre-cum leaked like a faucet out of the end Soaking the pouch in negative pre-come. My whole twitched and quivered. I pulled the bottle of poppers from the waist of my jockstrap. I put the bottle up to my nose and breathe in the fumes as deeply as I could. At the same time I shifted my weight and turned. It felt as though the open Gloryhole was pulling me toward it. There was a magnetism to it. A darkness to it. In fact the light had gone off in the other booth. And it was dark. So dark it was like looking into a void and I heard breathing deep raspy breathing coming from the other side. Coming from the booth. I looked away and put the poppers bottle to my other nostril and breathed deeply again. As my ass pressed up against The dark void I heard those words again “Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. The words were chanted in rhythm to the hum pulsing all around me in the air. The hum grew louder and louder, my hunger grew deeper and deeper. The chant grew louder and louder. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”.Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. I dropped the poppers bottle onto the floor and it’s contents spilled out and smell of them filled the booth intensifying my head rush. It hit me like a freight train I pressed my ass against the void. I reached back and grabbed my cheeks and pull them apart. I pressed myself harder against the hole and then I felt it. It was cold and smooth. It didn’t move like a hard cock entering my body through a Gloryhole. It moved like a snake cold, slithering up against my skin. Slithering over my hole. it’s circled my pucker three times. My hole seem to open on its own. And relaxed. The slithery head pressed against my opening. Pressed harder and slid through with ease. The cold slithery thing moved deeper into my body. It writhed around in my rectum. Pressed down on my prostate. It banged on my prostate. It felt as though at one point fangs entered my prostate. My head swam. And then probing pushing probing pushing until it pressed up against my second opening. It pushed and pushed until my whole opened fully to it and it slid quickly coldly into my abdomen. Deeper and deeper I felt it moving, Felt wriggling deeper and deeper. Bumping against the walls of my guts. Letting off pulses of electricity. My head spun faster and faster. The hum pulsed more quickly. Faster and faster. The chant increased faster and faster. I moaned and pressed even harder against the void. ” yes. Yes.“ I whimpered and whispered. “ I receive it. I receive it. I received it.“ I whispered over and over again and each time I whispered, it was louder in my head. And then I started repeating the chant “Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.”. The feelings were overwhelming. My cock was dripping spewing constantly. I was in a state of orgasm that just wouldn’t stop. My cock throbbed, my ass clenched and unclenched. I moaned and thrashed and pressed even harder against the void. I felt as of half my body was swallowed up in the darkness. I felt as if my belly were expanding, swelling , filling with whatever it was that slithered into my body. Then the feelings became so intense so overwhelming, I literally screamed and my ass spasmed around the slithering thing and my cock seem to break open and flood semen into the pouch my jock and onto the floor. And then the darkness swallowed me.

When I was a teen a few guys offered me money fuck me…big money for those days. I let them. Never sought it out though. The first guy ever paid me to convince me to let him pop my cherry. He was great. Beautiful experience. He gave me hundred bucks. Now that I am older…much much older I assumed no one would pay me for sex, however, I wAs on Grindr one morning when my spouse was at work. A guy hit me up wanting to fuck me. I was to be blindfolded and ready. I was. He came in. Slid inside my ass. Longdicked my for about 10 mins and got a huge nut in my raw hole. No rubber, no talk. He zipped up and left. I removed the blindfold, kicked back to finger my hole when i noticed some folded bills on the bedside table. The guy had left me 40 bucks. It was weird but amusing. Thought to myself, “well, I guess that makes me a whore.”

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I was sitting at a local park and minding my own business pretty much. Then a guy parks behind me and is just messing around at his car and he keeps grabbing his crotch. So I get out and grab my crotch a couple of times. He comes wondering back to my car and starts to make Chit Chat and then we recognize each other from another Cruise spot. I asked him what he was looking for and he just wanted anything. I asked him if he wanted to f****** and he said yeah. I sucked him there for a little bit while we tried to figure out where to go to f*** and I remembered there was a little dead in Road near the hospital in our town so I told him to follow me over there. We went to the end of the Dead End Road and parked next to each other. He lifted hatch on his SUV and I went around spit on his cock, and slicked on my ass with. He had a nice cock. It was about 7 inches and Rock hard. He was cut. He had a narrow head andim it tapered fatter as it went back to his balls.. he started humping his cock against my ass . It's slowly breached my hole. With each thrust his cock penetrated a little more deeply into me. I was moaning, pushing back and grinding my hips. I wanted him so deep inside me. Suddenly started slipping in much more easily and he grunted Softly. I knew he was coming. He pulled out quickly and I asked him if he came. He said yes and that he was nervous and wanted to leave. So he tucked his cock away and jumped in his SUV and drove off Iam sitting in my car now and stroking my cock. My ass is dripping with a f****** big load of jizz. so nice. Took a load yesterday at a guy's house. He has a sling. We enjoyed some stuff. Then we started making out. He got me into the sling. fucked me so deep. He had to pull out a couple of times cuz he was so close to coming. He got me out of the sling after about 20 minutes or so and I got on my hands and knees on a chair in his playroom and he got up behind me. He raw dogged me for about 15 minutes. Then he unloaded deep in my ass. That's two loads in two days. I have become such a whore.

It’s been a while since I posted An encounter in your last load. Mostly because I haven’t been getting much of loads. I’ve had some fun with ass play but that belongs under another topic because back room things were happening. Sunday afternoon after visiting with a good friend, I went to the local adult bookstore. My birthday is coming up so I was browsing for a new toy for myself. After browsing a while, I decided to go back into the video arcade. I paid the fee and went back into the booth area. It seemed pretty quiet but a few of the booths were lit up. The shop had reopened the glory holes. That was a total turn on for me. I went into Into a booth with a Gloryhole. There was a guy in the next booth playing with his cock through his jeans. He looks like an older construction worker. Loved the look. Kind of rough trade. I got settled, broke out the poppers, and put my fingers through the hole letting him know I would take his cock.After a couple minutes hesitation he stood up and slid his cock through the hole. It was a nice cock. Probably 7 inches. It started out at the base really thick but tapered to a thin head. I took a couple hits of the poppers and went down on his cock. I started sucking it deep right off the bat. It was nice and hard and dripping some pre-cum. I sucked it as deep as I can get it. Worked my tongue along the underside swirl my tongue around the head. His cock got a little harder every time I went down on it. I stopped a minute and slid my track pants down. I took his cock down my throat a couple more times. Getting it as wet as I can get it. Then I stood up and backed up on it. My hole was so dry. I kept applying spit but he could not push it in. It felt so nice to have a cock banging on my tight hole. I was disappointed when he pulled his cock back zipped up and left. I kicked back and watched a porn. Stroked my cock some. And waited to see if someone else would come in. About 10 minutes later I took a break to take a leak. When I came back I got into another Gloryhole booth. After about five minutes a guy came into the other side and Took out his cock. It was similar to the first one. Thick at the base and thin at the head. I hit of poppers again as he slid his cock through the hole. I sucked him deep and worked his head with my tongue. At the same time I was applying spit to my hole. I stood up and backed up on his cock. My hole was still really tight and dry. I kept pressing back and he kept a nice rhythm going to work his way into my body. I hit the poppers again. I was encouraging him, Begging him to push it deep and breed me. After a few strokes his cock started opening my hole. Every time he would thrust his cock would go a little further in. It felt so fucking good. I pushed back ashard as I could begging him to breed me. He pushed really hard one more time and held it there. I felt his cock start to pulse. Felt my tight ring getting wet. I moaned loud. I realized that he was moaning and cursing as he dumped his load into my hole. We stayed connected for a few more seconds. Then he pulled off and backed up. He started wiping up his cock. I sat back in the chair in my booth. I reach down between my legs and pushed out some of his load. I licked it off my hand. It was sweet with just a mild touch of my ass musk. Such a nice fuck. I went on my way feeling really good about taking that anonymous Gloryhole load.

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As soon as I came down from that high, I knew one thing. I had to get myself knocked up. My fantasy of fucking Jason full of HIV laden spunk notwithstanding. I laid there for a few more minutes. This sense of urgency rose in me. Covered my skin with a dark film of desire. I had been fucked by Mario deep and hard; his thrusting urgent and deep. I had wanted to beg for it. I craved his seed from the moment I saw in him in the kitchen this morning. I lusted after his smooth brown torso. I had licked and kissed the biohazard tat on his pec.. I had taken his load, fingered it deeper into my guts. I had jerked off again, fantasizing about breeding Kyle again, Jason watching and begging for his father's seed. I fantasized about eating Jason's ass, making him moan and squirm in ecstasy until he begged for his father's seed. I had blown a third load of the morning and it pooled on my chest and flat belly, the fur holding in pools for me. I couldn't help myself. I was overcome with lust. I ran my fingers through my own cum and sucked and licked my fingers. Savored the sweet taste of my own semen. I was possessed. A dark voice deep inside my body rose up and commanded. I jumped out of bed rubbing the remaining cum deeper into my skin. Deeper into my body. I didn't think. Didn't decide, Something else moved me. I went into the bathroom and used the shower shot trying my best to rough up my ass. Cleaned out, I left the shower, cleaned up the stubble on my face and got rid of the bed head. Back in the bedroom I pulled open drawers and grabbed a black jockstrap.As I slipped it on and adjusted the straps on my round ass it felt as though a hundred tongues were licking at my skin. I grabbed a form fitting compression top, black, and a pair of basketball shorts, blood red. Something was driving me. Keys, phone, and wallet in hand, headed to the car muttering to myself, "I want it. I need it. I crave it." The voice deep in my body rose again. It spoke these words into my consciousness, "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken" Over and over again it repeated. More insistent as the moments passed. I was in the car driving with no idea how I got there but knew where I was going first, "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken." The chant became more insistent. My cock shot up. It was full, har, and spilling precum into the black jockstrap. Every subtle and overt movement of my body caused the cloth to rub against my cock. I moaned. Every movement was a stroke in a seemingly endless lust fueled masturbation. That same force that covered my skin in lust and desire; that same force that kept repeating "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken.Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken." was stroking my cock. I moaned again, I spoke out loud, "I want it, I need it, I crave it. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken. Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken." My cock grew harder. I shouted, I moaned, "Fuuuuccckkk..." and cum poured from my cock filling the pouch of the jock with shot after shot of cum. I shuddered and reached into my shorts, into the pouch of the jock and scooped up cum, and brought to my face. I inhaled it deeply. The smell intoxicating. My Mouth watered. "Ayer avage aloren Asmodeus aken," I muttered and sucked my fingers into my mouth. I suckled on those fingers until the flavor had left them. I sighed, growled deeply. My head dropped back against the headrest for what may have been a moment, may have been hours. I suddenly returned to my senses. I was in the car. I had been driving, I snapped my head up sure that I was about to plow headlong into another vehicle, or had caromed off the road and into a ditch somewhere. I gasped, looked around. The car was parked at one of the porno stores I had frequented. I was parked, the car and the dark voice silent, All I could hear was the sound of my own breathing and the echoes of that dark voice that had taken possession of me. I shook my head. Neither believing nor disbelieving. My body was still burning with lust, my cock still hard in the jizz soaked jockstrap.No hesitance, no resolve, just craving. The virus called to me. I laughed at that thought, "the virus called to me." The phrase seemed silly. I spoke it out loud, "the virus called to me" and laughed. I spoke it out loud again. "The virus called to me." The words sounded ridiculous. Then the voice rose up again with a deep resonance and anger, "The virus calls to you. The demonseed draws you." My heart raced, my cock throbbed. A wave of dizziness and lust swept over me. My cock throbbed. I grabbed some cash from my wallet, stowed it under the car seat with the key fob and my phone, I grabbed a bottle of poppers from the center console and tucked it into the waistband of the jockstrap. I headed into the porn store. This was the first stop. I had not chosen, not decided. I was driven by lust to a destiny. There were two more porno stores ahead of me and I knew, though I hadn't planned it, that as night fell, I would be back at the park where it all started. Before the night was over I would have what I wanted. I paid the clerk, leered at his soft sensual body. Then I turned and entered the dark hallways of the arcade dropping my shorts in the hallway before I even reached the first booth.

I picked up the phone that startled me out of my sleep. Still groggy and only half aware I grunted a hello. "Dad?" The voice on the other end questioned. Took me a minute but I realized it was my younger son Jason on the phone. I was more than surprised since we hadn't spoken in a couple of months. He was still living in England and going to school there. He had turned 18 and with the money he had inherited had bought himself a house in a small village near the lake District in england. "Jason, I just woke up from a nap. It's good to hear from you. What's going on?" I said. We started chatting like we always do just mundane stuff. Weather, what we're doing with our days, his life in England, and that sort of stuff. But as we talked I zoned out a little bit and started fondling my cock. I went back to my thoughts of him watching Kyle and I fuck. Thoughts of Jason wanting his dad to fuck him and breed him and bring him into the poz brotherhood. My cock quickly filled to full mast and precum started dripping from the head. I smeared the pre-cum around the head of my cock and started stroking while listening to my son talking about some kind of school event or problem or something. All I could think of while he was talking was how good my cock felt with my hands sliding up and down the thick veiny shaft and rolling around the tip of my cock. Visualized Jason's furry ass. He always had such a sweet bubble butt covered with fur. While he was talking I had this image in my head of him on his stomach and me between his legs. Me leaning down to that sweet ass pulling those buns apart, bringing my mouth to his hole, licking sucking his ass as he begs for my cock in his ass. I am close to shooting another load when I hear Jason saying my name over and over again. "Oh yeah, sorry son, I think I nodded off again. It's been a hectic couple of days." I said to him as I continued stroking my cock keeping that fantasy of eating his ass warm "So, dad, there's something I need to talk to you about." Jason sounded really serious and vulnerable. "I'm actually in the States right now and I want to come by and stay with you for a while." "Of course, Jason," I said." When will you be here? There's a whole suite for you in the new house. You can come anytime. And stay as long as you want. I would love to have you around for a while." Jason said he would be here in a couple of days. And we said our perfunctory goodbyes. I dropped back on my pillow my hard cock still in my hand, that image of Jason's sweet furry ass still open to my tongue and fingers. I gave myself over to the fantasy and in it I worked his hole with my fingers until I had four fingers pumping in and out of his ass. Then I nailed him and started pounding his body. Shoving my cock deep deep into his hole. Passed his second sphincter. Deep as I could get it into his body. In my fantasy I was HIV positive and toxic. I kept telling him Daddy's going to give him his gift. Daddy wants him to be a part of the family. And as I shot my load deep into Jason's furry body i heard him crying out for my toxic seed. My cock exploded and I shot rope after rope of cum up over my chest and into my mouth. In my fantasy those ropes of toxic, spewing up inside my boy's body. Filling him with virus. Virus that already was penetrating his body , working its way into his bloodstream, making him toxic like his dad. I shuddered and squeezed my cock hard."Fuck," I moaned, "Oh my sweet son, I want to give you what you want. I want to make you poz. I want to give you a strain you can carry back with you wherever you go and spread our family everywhere." As soon as I came down off that high, I knew one thing. I had to go get myself knocked Up so that when Jason stayed with me I would at least have a chance of giving him some charged up family seed I wanted nothing more than to get knocked up and then fuck both of my sons until they come up positive. Together we would manage the family strain, stay healthy, open our toxic kinship to others who want to join in.

I picked up the phone that startled me out of my sleep. Still groggy and only half aware I grunted a hello. "Dad?" The voice on the other end questioned. Took me a minute but I realized it was my younger son Jason on the phone. I was more than surprised since we hadn't spoken in a couple of months. He was still living in England and going to school there. He had turned 18 and with the money he had inherited had bought himself a house in a small village near the lake District in england. "Jason, I just woke up from a nap. It's good to hear from you. What's going on?" I said. We started chatting like we always do just mundane stuff. Weather, what we're doing with our days, his life in England, and that sort of stuff. But as we talked I zoned out a little bit and started fondling my cock. I went back to my thoughts of him watching Kyle and I fuck. Thoughts of Jason wanting his dad to fuck him and breed him and bring him into the poz brotherhood. My cock quickly filled to full mast and precum started dripping from the head. I smeared the pre-cum around the head of my cock and started stroking while listening to my son talking about some kind of school event or problem or something. All I could think of while he was talking was how good my cock felt with my hands sliding up and down the thick veiny shaft and rolling around the tip of my cock. Visualized Jason's furry ass. He always had such a sweet bubble butt covered with fur. While he was talking I had this image in my head of him on his stomach and me between his legs. Me leaning down to that sweet ass pulling those buns apart, bringing my mouth to his hole, licking sucking his ass as he begs for my cock in his ass. I am close to shooting another load when I hear Jason saying my name over and over again. "Oh yeah, sorry son, I think I nodded off again. It's been a hectic couple of days." I said to him as I continued stroking my cock keeping that fantasy of eating his ass warm "So, dad, there's something I need to talk to you about." Jason sounded really serious and vulnerable. "I'm actually in the States right now and I want to come by and stay with you for a while." "Of course, Jason," I said." When will you be here? There's a whole suite for you in the new house. You can come anytime. And stay as long as you want. I would love to have you around for a while." Jason said he would be here in a couple of days. And we said our perfunctory goodbyes. I dropped back on my pillow my hard cock still in my hand, that image of Jason's sweet furry ass still open to my tongue and fingers. I gave myself over to the fantasy and in it I worked his hole with my fingers until I had four fingers pumping in and out of his ass. Then I nailed him and started pounding his body. Shoving my cock deep deep into his hole. Passed his second sphincter. Deep as I could get it into his body. In my fantasy I was HIV positive and toxic. I kept telling him Daddy's going to give him his gift. Daddy wants him to be a part of the family. And as I shot my load deep into Jason's furry body i heard him crying out for my toxic seed. My cock exploded and I shot rope after rope of cum up over my chest and into my mouth. In my fantasy those ropes of toxic, spewing up inside my boy's body. Filling him with virus. Virus that already was penetrating his body , working its way into his bloodstream, making him toxic like his dad. I shuddered and squeezed my cock hard."Fuck," I moaned, "Oh my sweet son, I want to give you what you want. I want to make you poz. I want to give you a strain you can carry back with you wherever you go and spread our family everywhere." As soon as I came down off that high, I knew one thing. I had to go get myself knocked Up so that when Jason stayed with me I would at least have a chance of giving him some charged up family seed I wanted nothing more than to get knocked up and then fuck both of my sons until they come up positive. Together we would manage the family strain, stay healthy, open our toxic kinship to others who want to join in.

So on Thanksgiving I had said goodbye to my son Kyle and his boyfriend Mario. Mario had whispered into my ear that’s a load he dropped in my ass first thing this morning could be toxic. The plan was for them to come back at Christmas break and that time hopefully Kyle woul be knocked up and then the two of them could make sure that I got the Christmas gift I wanted. I went back inside and stretched out on my bed again. Just remembering Mario fucking ass and driving a huge load up into me was enough to make me get hard again. I could see Mario in my mind. His smooth perfect skin, his beautiful nickel sized nips, and the biohazard tat on his pec. That gorgeous cock with its dark brown hood made my mouth water all over again. Shorts off I reached down and fingered my wet hole. Was slick with Mario’s seed. I put two fingers up in myself and started rubbing his cum into my ass walls. I moaned as my hole stretched out to accommodate another finger. I just kept working that, sloppy whore with three fingers. Then I slipped in another. I was jamming in my four fingers hard and deep. My cock was getting harder by the second I’m dripping pre-come. I could just imagineMario’s cock still in me. Slipping out almost all the way and slamming back up into me. I could feel his hands on my hips and his lips sucking the sides of my neck. Without even thinking about it I shove my hand even deeper into my hole. No matter how deep my hand went I still felt Mario’s, inside of me. I moaned out loud and brought my legs up. As soon as my legs were up my whole hand slipped up into my ass. In my mind Mario was coming into meAgain and again and again. Pulse after pulse of toxic seed firing into my unprotected hole. I twisted my hand inside my ass and said out loud,” fuck you give me aids. Fucking give me aids. Fill me with that toxic dna. I fucking want aids babies turning my body into its host.” my cock started spasming and come shot out of it hitting me in the face and covering my chest with his sweet stickiness. And moaned and arched my back and as I did so my hand slipped out of my ass. I instinctively dragged that hand through all the cum on my chest and began to lick it off. The taste of my own semen was perfect. I slowly came down off the orgasm. I was getting drowsy and continued to suck and lick on my cummy fingers. I fell asleep again with my fingers in my mouth and then dreamed of fucking my son Kyle again. And in my dreams my younger son watched us stroking his own cock. In my dream my younger son said, “I want to be next dad. Please let me be next. I’ll do anything if you and Kyle will fuck me and make me part of your is aids family.” My younger son started coming just as I was coming into Kyle again. Kyle was cumming in the dream. All three of us, me and my two sons, we’re filling my dream time with a river of semen. I was startled out of the dream by my phone ringing.

I was at the park n ride. Cruising there has become tricky since the overflow of homeless people from Portland has hit the park and ride. People living in cars and campers tend to block access to the trail back into the woods. Today was my lucky day. The trailhead was open and a nice looking young bear went back into the woods. He didn’t come right back out so I figured I would see what he was up to. Found him back in the woods stroking a fat 6” cut cock. Of course I went to my knees and started sucking him. He made appreciative noises. Face fucked me a bit. Lots of tasty precum. I looked up and asked if he wanted to fuck me. He said OK. So I leaned up against a tree with my fat ass out and he shoved that cock in. I turned into my usual verbal slut self begging him to cum in me. Didn’t take long before he shoved in all the way and unloaded his seed into me. He was definitely a one and done. He pulled out, I cleaned him up, and he zipped up and left. I fingered my crummy hole. Licked my fingers. The smell of cum was amazing.

it has been so long since I posted here. Since last I posted I’ve had a car accident, been accused of taking pics of a boy in a public restroom, nearly lost my job, started a new teaching job, was assaulted by a student, went to the hospital, found out tat my immune system is trashed, and I am negative for every STI/STD including HIV. Not a good first half of 2023. Oh, and I’ve picked up a drug habit too. But…. Last Sunday I was at my favorite park n ride smoking my stuff and watching porn when a smoking hot bl/bl fit boy pulls up next to me, gets out of his car, stops by mine and fondles my cock then heads into the woods. Don’t have to ask me twice. I grabbed my poppers and headed in after him. He was about 50 yards in stroking a 7 cut cock hard as only teen cock can get. He wanted head. I huffed my poppers and got on my knees. His crotch smelled like heaven. His cock slid into my mouth. I worked it fast and slow, deep and shallow. He talked dirty. “Suck that cock, faggot.” He moaned. I worked it into my throat and he grabbed the back of my head and piston-fucked my face calling me a dirty cheating whore, a faggot. Said he hoped I would get AIDS and die. He grabbed handfuls of my hairs and shoved his cock into my throat, unloading shot after shot of cum directly into my throat. When he pulled out I tasted his sweet boy cream. He shook his softening cock at my face and unloaded a stream of piss at my mouth then all over my chest. He placed his foot on my chest and pushed me over as he zipped up. He looked down on me with contempt, spit on me and called me a “pathetic piece of shit.” I didn’t care. I’m 63, disabled, and just sucked a hot as fuck legal teen. Bring it baby.