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Fuck yes.....I'd love to feel their baby liquid leaking outta my ass!

Ok you sick fuckers!...As the title states who would it be and how? I guess because of recent documentaries...I'd choose Aaron Hernandez. It's all fantasy so he be alive..lol....and very dominant!...hate fuck me with that huge uncut dick...and shoot his load up my ass hard....Henry Cavill could help as well and add his load.....Scott Caan could sit on my face and smother me and I'd die a very cumdump!....wink

Video booth in the early '90s......looked through the glory hole and it was a college age kid that recognized from the local 7-11 in my neighborhood. He worked there and I had always gotten a straight vibe from the 5'11 170 pound blond hunk. He was watching straight porn...I stuck my finger through the hole....and, by god, he actually stood up, dropped his jeans, and slid his beautiful pink cock through the hole....it was 8inches...medium width and pointed to the ceiling.....now most of the time I would have been hard and fast on it...but this one....well I slowly nursed it.....my reward was a mouth of his baby batter....he never looked through so he didn't know it was me that swallowed his man seed!...Everytime I stopped by the 7-11, I thought I'd tell him but I never did break the code of silence that is so important to anonymous gloryholes and straight men.

10 years old, I started play with myself....dry cumming for awhile....then around eleven, I was laying in the middle of our living room and playing with my dick when it exploded "white stuff!"...at the same time my mom walked in! She acted like she didn't see anything. Two nights later my Dad tells me we are going to the beach this weekend. So that weekend we drove down to San Diego and he drove us right to Blacks Beach. We had been to a nudist beach when I was little but, this was the first time for me with a little tuft of hair around the cock and balls. It was just me and my dad. He got the towels down and shade up. Took his clothes off while I turned my back and took mine off and then immediately laid down on my stomach because I got shy. He laid next to me, turned the radio on,propped himself, and cracked open beer. He chatted casually and I guess he noticed I hadn't rolled over for awhile so eventually he said I needed to roll over. I said I was good. He said son, roll over!...I said nope I'm good. He waited a few minutes stood up, bent over and slapped my ass coachingly, and flipped me over in one turn....which wasn't hard to do because I was skinnier then a small tree and light as a feather. He sat down as I covered myself. He said son, it's ok....I've know for awhile that your body was changing...you aren't the first boy to become a man. He said that he brought me out here to have a man on man chat about was going on and what better way to talk about puberty then laying in the sun and naked. ...the conversation started slow...he had talked with me before but in very elementary terms, today was different. He said that he didn't want me to be ashamed and to be proud. He brought up jerking off and that all men did it and the ones that laugh or say they don't are lying. He said that he knew I was because mom, indeed saw me, and insisted Dad and I have this retreat. So we talked about appropriate times and boundaries. That they would knock on my bedroom door like how they had always insisted I knock on theirs. Also told me that I would find some hand towels and lotion in my nightstand that he put there and that I'm responsible for clean up because Mom shouldn't and wouldn't do that...part of learning to be a man. He asked me questions and I asked him questions too....He stood up and let me look at his dick and balls....no touching and nothing kinky. Just to compare my junk to his to show I was normal. Talked about ball checks....and anytime at all to come to him if something was wrong physically or mentally...to never be ashamed to ask questions about sex or my body...he'd never judge or get mad..it began a series of conversations we had through my young adult life......And yes he, did indeed, tell me that explosive "white stuff" was normal.

I was passing through the Atlanta Airport in the early nineties and saw a very good looking straight man( Invision Armie Hamner with dark hair)buy a penthouse magazine from the newsstand. I followed him to the men's room knowing he was gonna look at his girlie mag and jerk off. Sure enough I was right as he went into a stall and proceeded to beat his meat. Without him knowing, I peaked over the divider as I stood on the toilet. He had the prettiest dick with a large mushroom head! What I would have done to taste that cock of masculinity. He jizzed on the toilet seat trying to aim for the bowl while holding his dirty magazine. He quickly cleaned his manhood, grabbed his carryon bag, and took off. I instinctively left my stall went into his vacant stall and proceeded to jerk off as I licked the toilet seat!....His babybatter was still warm! I had never done anything like that before in my young man's life but, I just gave in to the craving....Later as I could still taste his seed on my tongue and feeling a little guilty, I passed a gate and saw him seating with his girl....I wondered if his pistol was still leaking his discharged semen and where did that porn mag go?