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  1. On 8/11/2017 at 10:31 AM, socalboi88 said:

    It was Saturday night, and I had just gotten back to my apartment building, when I realized I didn't have the key to my front door. I'd taken it off my key ring for a friend to use that afternoon, and I'd forgotten to put it back on. Well now what was I going to do? It was 1:30 in the morning, everyone in the building was asleep, my boyfriend was gone on a business trip, and everyone else I knew was on the other side of town.

    As I was thinking about spending the night in my car, I saw one of my new neighbors drive by, probably just getting home like I was. He'd just moved into the building next door, and I'd seen him walk past my window pretty much every day, wearing his work clothes and looking fine as hell. He was white, pretty tall, and blasted hip-hop music in his car whenever he drove by. He always walked with swagger, but he also seemed really approachable, too, like he was always on a chill pill, and nothing ever bothered him. I'd been hoping to run into him at some point.

    My neighbor parked on the street and started pimp-walking toward his apartment, like he always does. I was still trying to think of where I was going to sleep that night, as he walked past my building. He nodded at me asking "Whatsup?"

    "How's it goin'?" I replied, thinking to myself he looked just as good up close as he did from afar.  

    Then he paused at the foot of the staircase, looked at the keys in my hand, looked at the locked door to my building, and looked back at me and put the picture together asking "Are you locked out?"

    "Yeah," I said, laughing self-consciously, "I left my key inside."

    "Aw, shit," he said, "what are you gonna do?"

    "I don't know, it's not too cold.  I guess I'll sleep in my car."

    "Ah for real?" he asked, "that sucks."

    "It's alright," I said with a shrug, "it's just one night."

    He seemed to think for a second, then he said, "Yo, I got like a big chair back at my place.  You can crash there tonight if you want.  It's gotta be more comfortable than sleeping in your car, man."

    My heart skipped a beat at that point.  I'd seen this guy from a distance several times, but never even thought to speak with him, let alone being in a position where he would invite me to spend the night back at his place!  I knew it didn't mean anything, which was good since I had a boyfriend anyway, but how could I say no?

    "That would be really awesome," I said, "are you sure it's okay?"

    "Yeah, man, it's cool, we're neighbors, right?"

    "You are incredible," I said, "I'll be gone first thing in the morning."

    "Don't sweat it, man."

    I tried not to look too eager as I walked down the stairs and let him take me back to his place. He told me his name was Simon, he'd just gotten back from some clubs with his friends, and he wanted to crash as soon as we got back, which was fine with me.  He had a roommate, but the roommate was a heavy sleeper, so we didn't have to worry about waking him up.

    The chair in Simon's room was big and comfortable, and I was just starting to go to sleep, when I heard him say, "Fuck."  I didn't think anything of it and started to go back to sleep, when he said, "Fuck, man."  I sat up a little and looked over to where he was lying in bed.

    "What's -- what's wrong?"

    "It's all these bitches at the club, man.  They want you to buy them drinks, buy them drinks, and they be rubbin' up on you all fuckin' night long, but then when you wanna take them home, then they got a 'boyfriend', or 'Maybe next time,' or some shit like that."

    "Oh really?" I asked, having no clue about bitches in clubs, then realizing I'd totally just given myself away.

    He didn't seem to notice, though. "Fuck yeah, man, and now I'm trying to get the fuck to sleep, and they got me hard as a fuckin' rock."

    What did he just say?  Did he really just tell me he had a fucking hard-on, and did he tell me this as I was prepared to spend the night in his bedroom?  Is this what straight guys normally talk about with each other?  Or was he looking for…something else?

    "You're -- you're hard right now?" I asked, trying to figure out what the heck to do.

    "Rock, fucking, hard," he said without hesitation. "How the fuck am I gonna go to sleep like this?"

    I was glad the room was dark, because I probably looked like a deer in the headlights.  If he weren't my neighbor, if I didn't have a boyfriend, and if I'd had a few drinks in me, I might have jumped at what seemed like an open invitation to this hot straight guy's cock.  But if I made a move on my straight neighbor who walks past my place every day, and it turned out I was wrong….

    Just then, I heard him make a slapping noise, one, two, three times. "Uh, Simon?" I asked.

    "Yo."

    "What was that?"

    "That was my fuckin' cock, man, I'm tellin' you, I'm rock hard right now, I can't go to sleep."

    "It just sounded like your hand or something," I said, still trying to buy time and figure out whether I should just go for it, or forget the whole thing.

    "Yo, if you don't believe me, turn on the fuckin' light, man."

    I still didn't know what to do, but there was nothing wrong with just looking, was there?  So against my better judgement, I got up, went to the light switch, and turned it on.  And there was Simon, no shirt on, his boxers pulled down, and his seven inch hard cock pointing straight up to his belly button.  He lifted his cock up, then let it smack down hard on his abs a few times.  So that was the slapping noise I'd heard before.

    "Wow, you're really hard," was the only stupid thing I could think of to say. "What are you gonna do?"  


    "I need to fuckin' bust my nut," he replied, adding "I don't even care, a hot mouth, or a tight pussy, or whatever the fuck, you know?"  When I didn't respond right away, he looked at me and asked, "You like dick, don't you?"

    "What?" I asked, panicked. I wasn't expecting that question, even though I guess it was obvious. "I -- yeah, I ...."

    "Can you help a brotha out? Please, man," he said, making his fat white cock smack on his abs a few more times, then looking back at me.

    I knew I had a boyfriend, and I knew I shouldn't be messing around with guys who lived right next door…but how many times was I going to get a hot straight guy begging me to suck his cock?  So I turned the light off again, figuring that's how he'd want it, and walked over to the bed, filled with lust, and guilt.

    I climbed between his legs and tentatively put his cock head in my mouth, still not believing he was letting me do this.  He sighed as soon as my lips closed around his hard-on, so I kept going.  I slowly went all the way down to the base, feeling his cock gag me a few times.  When he still didn't stop me, I sucked his cock a little faster, gagging myself a few more times.  Then I went after his balls, swirling them around in my mouth and licking underneath them.  After a couple minutes, I had this stranger's hairy balls rubbing all over my face, and I felt so disgusting, and so happy.

    Then Simon surprised me by grabbing my head and moving my mouth from his balls back onto his cock.  I figured he wouldn't want to touch another guy at all, but he kept his hands on my head as he started roughly forcing his cock head down my throat, making me gag and slobber.  "You like that fuckin' dick, don't you, pussy boy?"  My eyes were watering, my nose was running, and he wasn't letting me off his cock, even though I tried pulling up a few times.  "Yeah you do, you fuckin' bitch boy, I knew you wanted this dick the moment I saw you."

    Then without warning, he took his cock out of my mouth and started pulling my shirt off.  I started to say something, but I was still trying to catch my breath, so I just let him do it.  Then he moved around behind me, pushed me up the bed onto my stomach, and started tearing my jeans off, too.  "No, I don't --" I started to say, but he kept pulling them off, and threw them onto the floor.  He moved back up the bed and forced his cock down my throat again.

    This time as I was gagging on his cock, he slid his hand inside my briefs and started playing with my hole.  Well this was happening too fast, and it was more than I'd bargained for -- I'd thought I would just suck off this stud, and keep my clothes on, and that would be that.  That wasn't really cheating on my boyfriend, was it, if I didn't even take my clothes off?  But it looked like my neighbor wanted more than to just get his cock sucked, which I wasn't really okay with.

    Well, maybe he just wanted to play with my hole while I sucked him off, I thought, and that was it.  I mean, he was straight, wasn't he?  And he hadn't even taken my underwear off.  So after a few seconds, I stopped fighting him and just let him rub a couple slick fingers on my hole while he fucked my throat.

    But after just a few minutes of that, he yanked me off his cock and threw me up the bed onto my stomach again.  While I was catching my breath and wiping the slobber off my face, he tore off my underwear, and then he was between my legs, with his tongue up my ass.  How the fuck had that happened?  He was straight, wasn't he?  And I barely even knew this guy!  What was his name again?  And I'd been with my boyfriend for almost three years, and I'd never cheated on him.  What the hell was I doing?  This was totally wrong, and way too fast, and I had to get him off me, and get out of there….  But he was making me feel so good, and my boyfriend had never been this passionate and aggressive with me.  In fact, sex with my boyfriend was pretty routine, and he almost never ate me out, and definitely never as good as this guy.  I could barely even think straight….

    Then my neighbor stopped eating me out all of a sudden, and after a few seconds, my head cleared up and I turned around to face him, remembering what I'd wanted to say.  "Listen, I -- I should probably go, I mean I was just going to suck you off, and that's it, but I mean I barely even know you, and I just...."

    "Shut up, bitch boy!" he said to me. "You're mine tonight!" With that, he grabbed my face and slammed me down into the pillow, stunning me.  Who was this guy?  What had happened to the laid-back, easygoing guy on the chill pill I'd seen walking past my window every day?  Was he seriously not going to let me leave?

    He kept my face buried in the pillow, then I felt his weight on top of me.  I heard him spit a few times, then I felt him rubbing his slick cock head against my hole.  No, this wasn't right, I wasn't a cheater, I couldn't do this to my boyfriend, this was way too fast, I had to get out of there.

    "No, wait, I have to go, I can't do this..." I started to say, determined to get out of there, only to feel a sharp, very painful slap across my face.

    "Shut the fuck up, bitch," he grunted.

    What was happening?  No one had ever slapped me that hard before.  I tried to force my way out from under him, but he was much stronger than me, and shoved my face back down into the pillow so I could barely breath.  Then I felt his cock head push harder against my hole, and then he was inside me.  I screamed into the pillow, and he held his cock still.

    "You can take this dick, you fuckin' slut," he whispered into my ear while holding my arms down so I couldn't fight him.  "You know you want it.  Let me in, let me get off inside you, make me feel good."  I had stopped fighting him and was just focusing on relaxing my hole so it wouldn't hurt so bad, and he had started kissing me as he was whispering these nasty things into my ear.  "I'll stay right here till you get used to me, I'm not goin' anywhere, I know you want this dick."

    I don't know if he was right, and I did want it, but my ass eventually started to open up and let him in. I couldn't fight him, he was much stronger than me.  So maybe if I just let it happen, it would all be over soon and I could just forget about this whole thing, and my boyfriend would never find out. "That's right,  I can feel you loosening up for me, I knew you wanted it," he kept whispering into my ear, with his hands still grabbing my wrists.  "Fuck, that feels good, bitch boy, you feel so good."  He started moving his cock in and out of me, and moaning into my ear.  I hoped he would just finish soon.

    Then I heard him say, "I've fucked hundreds of bitches just like you, you always put up a fight, but you always take the dick in the end."  Wait, did he just say hundreds?  How was that even possible?  I'd only been with 20 guys, tops, and I thought that was a lot!  Was he even wearing a fucking condom?

    "Wait, are you wearing a condom?" I asked, but he didn't answer, he just kept sliding his hard prick in and out of my hole and breathing right onto my face.  I know he heard me.  Why didn't he respond?  "You have to put a condom on," I said, "I never -- you can't fuck me without one."

    He still didn't say anything, he just moaned a little louder, fucked me a little faster, and grabbed my wrists a little harder.  I had to get him to stop.  I'd been so careful with the other guys, and I'd even gone with my boyfriend to get tested when we'd first started dating.  Now here was this total stranger inside me with no protection, and he'd said he'd had sex with hundreds of other people!  Had he fucked all of them without a rubber, too?? "No, stop, I have a boyfriend!" I said, desperately trying not to catch anything from this guy I had just barely met. "Get off me!"

    I started to struggle again, but it was no use. Instead of letting me go, he got up off me, grabbed both my wrists with one hand, and slapped me hard with his other hand, one, two, three times.  My face was still sore from the first time he'd slapped me, and my eyes started to water.  I knew there was no way to get away from this man, he was all the way inside me with no condom on, and he wouldn't stop no matter how much I begged him or struggled to get away.

    He didn't lay back down on top of me or start kissing me again.  Instead he grabbed my wrists and started slamming his unprotected cock into me as hard as he fucking could, anger-fucking me into the mattress.  I could feel sweat dripping off of him onto my back.  He seemed determined to give me a fuck I'd never forget, whether I wanted it or not.

    I stopped fighting him, and just hoped he'd hurry up and finish, so I could go.  Then he switched from slam-fucking me to piledriving me, pounding his cock into me over and over again without stopping.  And as angry and worried as I was, his cock started to feel really good inside me, and I started to moan in pleasure.  I didn't know what was happening, or how I could enjoy this even a little bit, but his cock started to feel incredible inside me, like it belonged there. Once again I couldn't think straight, and started to forget that I wanted to get out of there.

    Then after a few minutes of pile-driving me, he started to moan louder, and I knew he was about to cum, which brought me back to reality.  For a second, I still had hope he would do the decent thing and pull out before he came, since he knew I didn't want this, and that I definitely didn't want his cum inside me.  But then he started to really slam his raw cock inside me and hold it there, and I knew he was shooting his load deep inside me.  He knew I didn't want his cock or his cum, but he didn't care, he was giving me his load whether I wanted it or not.

    After he finished cumming inside me, he let go of my wrists and rolled onto his back. "Fuck, that was good, bitch boy," he said, slapping me hard on my ass, which was now full of his cum.

    I couldn't believe what had just happened, or that I had this total stranger's cum deep inside me, and I didn't even know what his status was.  Did he even know?  What had I done?   I started to get up so I could get my clothes back on, when he rolled toward me and held me down again, pushing me into the pillow.  What more did he want with me? I thought he was done?

    Then I felt another hand on my ass, and I knew it wasn't his.  What the fuck?  He felt me jump and held me down harder.  "My roommate wants some, too."  His roommate?  What the fuck? Had he been there the whole time, watching this guy force his bare cock into me and shoot his load inside me when I'd begged him to stop?  Had he watched me struggle and done nothing?

    The roommate didn't waste any time with foreplay, and before I could say anything, he was on top of me, sliding his hard dick right into my loose, well-fucked hole.  I hadn't even seen the roommate and had no idea what he looked like, and I knew he wasn't wearing a rubber, either.  He must have already been stroking his cock while he was watching Simon fuck me, because he only pounded my ass for a few minutes, then he was shoving his hard cock all the way inside me and shooting his load deep in me to mix with Simon's.

    "Fuck," was the roommate's only word, then he pulled out of me and left.  I couldn't believe yet another complete stranger had just cum inside me, and I hadn't even seen this one.  Was I even still clean now?  Had they given me anything?  What had I done?

    I started to get up again, but Simon wouldn't let me go.  He turned me on my side and crawled up behind me, pressing his semi-hard cock up against my cummy hole.  "You did so great, baby doll," he whispered to me, kissing my neck and nibbling my ear.  "You made me feel so fuckin' good, you know that? So fuckin' good."  He held me tight, pressed up against my back, and for some reason, I could start to feel myself getting turned on.  He shouldn't have cum in me, and he shouldn't be holding me like this.  I had a boyfriend, and this was so completely wrong. But he kept softly kissing my neck, and I didn't stop him.  "And it was so hot seeing you take my roommate's dick.  I wish you could have seen that."

    His hand started sliding down my bare chest, towards my cock, which he'd completely ignored before now.  When he wrapped his hand around my cock and balls, I was surprised to realize I was totally hard.  He started stroking my cock, and I didn't tell him to stop.  He spat in his hand and went back to stroking me.  I moaned a little and relaxed into his body, and I think he knew I was his.  After just a few minutes, I was shooting a hot, guilty load all over his sheets, and pressing hard back into his chest.

    "I know you're confused right now, baby doll," he said softly as he nibbled my ear some more.  "But I know you liked it.  And I liked it, too.  And I know you'll be back for more." And as I drifted off to sleep with these two strangers' loads planted deep inside me, I knew he was right.

    If he was my neighbour, I’d be back for more for sure!

  2. On 11/11/2020 at 1:50 PM, DaddyBare said:

    This is a true story of how I took my first bareback load; I’ve embellished it for this section…

    I’d been barebacking for a couple of years now, mostly topping for many a demanding bottom, but occasionally I’d enjoy someone entering me bareback. I’d let them fuck me a bit, enjoying the sensation of a cock sliding inside me. But, I was always strict that they would pull out long before they were ready to shoot their spunk inside me.

    On my way home one afternoon, I was feeling slightly randy and stopped by a gents toilet block next to a park that I knew guys would hang out for sex. Indeed, as I entered I could see a couple of gents occupying two of the toilet cubicles and whilst I was urinating, another guy was wanking his cock at the urinal. I could see it growing before me. I responded by going over to the remaining cubicle, leaving the door open, getting my cock out and wanking it, letting the guy see my own growing manhood.

    He came over to my cubicle and closed the door behind me, continuing to wank his cock. I sat down on the toilet seat and started to suck on his almost fully tumescent dick. It wasn’t huge, but it was a normal sized penis, now grown to full erection under my mouth’s administration. I stood up and dropped my trousers, not quite knowing what would happen next. The other guy did. He dropped his pants and turned me round to face the toilet and then with only some spit as lube, shoved his now erect cock up my arse and started to pound it hard.

    At first, I was happy for him to pound away, enjoying the feel of cock sliding in and out of me bare. Conditions were cramped, but I was enjoying the ride! He kept sliding in and out for a good 5 minutes, at which point I felt that although I’d been enjoying the fucking, I didn’t want him to continue anymore as I didn’t want him to seed me. So I tried to pull away and manoeuvre myself back around to face him. His cock slipped out of me, but otherwise I remained trapped with my body still facing the toilet.

    With another spit on his cock, he re-entered me. I can’t say I wasn’t enjoying the forceful thrusting of this guy’s cock, but I was a little worried about where this would end up. It felt at times a little painful owing to the lack of lube, but otherwise he was going at quite a good rhythm and my arse could easily accommodate his erection. Although it felt good having his bare cock sliding within me, I got more and more concerned that he was going to come in me. So I struggled to get free of his thrusts and once again his dick popped out of my arse.

    But he wasn’t finished with me and I felt the tip of his cock pushing within me again as he plunged his stiff cock up me for a third time. This time he played with me, changing his rhythm, making me feel his cock rubbing inside me. Sometimes, he almost pulled right out, only to shove his cock firmly inside me again. Much as I was enjoying this, I was having growing concerns that he would ejaculate if he continued like this, so I again resisted him and tried to stop this barebacking going too far.

    This time, however, despite my protestations, he continued his onslaught. Pushing me against the wall and banging me harder and faster. I was unable to get away from him and feared he was going to explode within me. He fucked me forcefully and relentlessly, I could feel his cock slide in and out. I was resigned to taking my first unprotected load. Then, to my surprise, he just pulled out. There were no grunts, no feeling of spunk flooding me. I felt relieved he’d stopped and not seeded me. That was until I turned round and saw his dick head coated with spunk. He shot his load inside me and I hadn’t even felt it. He wiped his cock clean and left the cubicle, leaving me to come to terms with my first loading.

    I need an anon load in a toilet right now! Damn this story got me hot

  3. On 5/13/2020 at 7:18 PM, Guest Blockedover said:

    "The door is unlocked..."

    I sent this message to a random guy I had never chatted with before this evening. I was in a daze. It was a late night, I had a lot of fun, but I fell into the typical spiral of coming home feeling lonely and horny. However, this time, my roommates were gone. His profile on Grindr didn't have a photo. Only an age, his stats, and his relative location. He was 35, he had indicated he was an otter, and the app said he was 10 kms away. 

    We chatted a little bit prior to this message and he indicated he was in town on business but leaving early the next day. I wasn't sure when that next day was. Was it today, as in early in the morning, or was it the following day? I didn't care. I just wanted to get fucked, but I was also exhausted and my inhibitions were low. I sent him my address and told him I would be asleep. Before that we talked a little bit. He asked if I was a bottom, I said I was verse. He asked if I was alone, I told him I was and have a house to myself for the week. For some reason, I also told him I just got laid off and that I was essentially without plans for the foreseeable future. 

    I was home alone for the week and I had just recently been laid off. The days were all blending together and I mostly woke up, showered, got stoned, went out and partied with friends, and went to bed. This day was no different, except that I had reached a new level of desperation, sending my address to a profile with very little information. However, I had experienced enough flakey chats (and have been the flakey chatter) enough times to know that the odds of something happening were pretty low. 

    I didn't hear from him again. After a few minutes I thought to myself, fuck it, I am too tired to jerk off and I reached over into my bedside table, took a couple sleeping pills, rolled over and fell asleep wearing ripped old underwear and nothing else. It was 3:30 am in the dead of winter and I planned on sleeping for as long as I could. 

    -----

    I woke up to the sound of rustling. I opened my eyes slightly, but it was dark still and it didn't feel like I had slept long. My face was buried in my pillows and I my body was covered in my sheets and blankets. I did not think anymore of it and closed my eyes and intended to fall back asleep. 

    I heard the rustling again. This time I noticed the sound was from in my room and that it was a familiar sound. It was the sound of clothing being removed. I was still half out of it, partially because of exhaustion and likely partially because of my prescription sleeping pills. As I slightly opened my eyes again I gained the energy to move my head slightly and began to look back. 

    "Keep your head down and forward." 

    It was a command. I had not quite recalled the situation I had created for myself, or that I even wanted it, so I started to feel a sense of fear, with also a sense of excitement. I was ready to follow commands. 

    I kept my head down. 

    I felt hands on the bed and my body through the covers. Whoever he was, he lifted himself up and onto the bed over the blankets and over me. He lifted up the covers and slid his hands up the bed along the inside of my legs until he reached my ass. My heart was pounding. I had very little energy or will to move, but I remembered the messages I had sent. It was still pitch black out, but as it was the middle of winter, it was entirely possible it was as late as 7 am. I had no idea and I was too afraid to move to check my phone. 

    I could feel him shifting and moving the sheets and blankets, allowing him to get half under the covers, bringing his face to my ass. He was massaging my ass through my old ripped underwear I liked to sleep in. I had hoped he was going to pull them off, but instead, he must have noticed a hole in them, because he ripped them in half at the crack of my ass. Now my hole and cheeks were exposed to him. He started to eat me out and all I could do was groan. 

    He kept this up for a few minutes, tonguing my hole and reaching under my body to grab my balls. Only minutes has passed but going from sleeping, to half awake, to now being tongued out by a stranger while still in bed in the pitch black of early morning was sending my body into a frantic horny overdrive. 

    He stopped eating my ass and I groaned again, wanting and hoping for more. I heard more sounds. This time there was the sound of glass, loose plastic, the sounds of caps opening and closing, and more sounds and noises I couldn't quite visualize. A few seconds later I felt wet fingers on my asshole. He rubbed what I assumed to be lube around my asshole and slowly inserted a finger into my ass. He shifted forward as he did so and brought his other hand up to my face. In his hand was a cloth and he covered my mouth and face and he issued another command.

    "Breathe deep. This will help you relax." 

    I did as he told me and felt the euphoria rush over me. I also felt warmth and tingling in my ass. There was a lot going on but all of it felt great. 

    "Don't move. I gave your address to a few other guys. They are on their way. I don't leave till tomorrow and I plan on whoring you out."

    The euphoria stuttered for a second. He kept his hand and the cloth over my face. I couldn't see and I couldn't respond, all I could do was keep breathing in while he fingered my ass. I felt like I should be afraid, that I shouldn't have put myself in this situation, but each second he fingered me and each second I breathed in, the more there wasn't any chance for the fear to find a place to take hold. I just felt incredibly horny. He moved his hand away from my face and moved away from my body, pulling his finger out of my ass, and I heard him going through his things. Seconds later he was back, with his finger inside of me again. He dove deep and I could feel him spreading the lube around my hole and coating my insides. All I could do was let the fever over take me as I pushed back on his finger and rubbed my cock in my ripped underwear along my bedsheets.

    He pulled his finger out, I heard more noises of plastic and glass, then felt him shift again, bringing his legs up and behind my ass. I heard him take a deep breath in and out and I could tell he was using poppers. I took a couple of huffs, closed the bottle, and shifted all of his weight forward. His cock was at the entrance of my hole and as he pushed forward he dove in. His body was on top of mine and his cock was inserted completely in my ass. It didn't hurt at all. Everything about the last 5-10 minutes created the conditions where I was ready to take his dick without pause. It felt amazing and it felt like my ass and my body were on fire. I wanted more. 

    He started a quick rhythm, in and out, pumping into my ass without a pause. It felt like he was clearly here to get off. I didn't care, I just didn't want it to stop. He barely said a word, he didn't ask me if I was okay, he just fucked. My ripped underwear started to get in a way a bit and cause a bit of friction between his body and mine. He stopped for a second, ripped the underwear completely off of me. I felt him move around a bit, with some familiar sounds, all the while his cock was still in my hole. He started to slowly push in and out again while leaning forward and placing something around my neck. I didn't move, but I could only assume it was my ripped underwear, now being used to restrain me further. He tightened it around my neck, not enough to choke me or really to restrict my breathing, but enough to give him extra leverage as he plowed my hole. He grunted and my ass and his body started to make a bit of noise. He reached forward with his other hand and placed the poppers under my nose. 

    "Im gonna cum quick and I am gonna fuck you hard. Get ready, you better relax."

    After a few huffs from me and a few huffs from him, he went to town. The noises in the room were dominated by the sound of my own submission. He plowed me hard and fast, deep and steady, with big long strokes. My ass and body felt warm, my mind was incredibly fuzzy, and overall I could only think of how elated I felt. I felt like my only purpose was to be fucked. He didn't continue for long. At this point my whole bed was rocking and creaking and I was so grateful I was home alone. I wouldn't be surprised if people walking outside could hear us. Thankfully it was ungodly early, cold, and bleak outside. The only ones who were witness to what was happening was us. He pulled tighter on the ripped underwear around my neck, lifting my head slightly and pulling me back. It became harder to breathe. 

    He pushed three more times and spasmed. I could feel his cock jerking hard against the edges of my sphincter. One, two, and three short spurts. He shifted slightly deeper. More jerking. He pulled out slightly and I could feel just a few more jerks and spasms of his cock before he pulled out and rested his cock head at my hole. He slapped his cock a few times, perhaps admiring the feeling, or maybe he could see the view, I wasn't sure, but with a few slaps he was up and moving. As he got off the bed I realized I didn't want it to end. I was overcome with ravenous desire. I wanted more. I needed more. Something had shifted in me. There were contrasting and competing energies in me. Exhaustion from the lake of sleep and probably the sleeping pills, but also, an elemental driving energy radiating from hole and up towards the rest of my body. I felt calm, excited, horny, and like I could barely move. My ripped underwear was still at my neck, but without the tension of being held by a strange man who wanted to abuse my hole. 

    "Your next guy is almost here. Im going, but I am coming back. Im leaving some supplies here. Don't move, don't fight it, just let the guys fuck you. I want to fuck you again in a few hours. Have fun." With that I heard him walk towards the door.

    "Oh... just in case, I am taking your wallet as collateral." I heard him leave. 

    The door was still unlocked. I could try and get up and lock it, I could have done a whole bunch of different things to stop what was about to happen. But I didn't. I couldn't. I wanted the cock. I looked back around at the table next to my bedroom door where I had a small plate where I kept my wallet, and sure enough, it was gone. I felt a mix of emotions, but my head felt too heavy to do much else. I guess I would just have to believe he was coming back for his stuff, including me. 

    For at this point, I was his and he could do what he wanted with me. 

    I put my head back down and closed my eyes and waited. 

    Who knew what was going to happen next. 

     

    Real good start! 🔥

  4. On 10/13/2012 at 12:53 AM, edm_piggy said:

    I'm 25 and just had my first raw experience last week. I'm 5'8" and 190 lbs, with a stocky/muscular build, and a tight bubble butt that guys love to eat.

    I'd been fucked before, but always safe. I loved the feeling of a cock in my ass, the thought of a guy dominating me always gets me rock hard! I'd always used the internet to hookup with guys. I thought it was safer since I could talk to the guy beforehand.

    I had Friday off and started looking online for some fun. Craigslist, manhunt, and squirt. The usual. I wasn't getting many hits since there weren't many guys online during the middle of the day. I started watching some porn. Treasure Island Media, bareback gangbang porn. This shit always gets me off. I got so horny and I randomly clicked on the cruising tab on squirt and started checking out the local cruising scene. I'd thought about cruising in public before, but never had the balls to try. But I was so damn horny, especially after edging! What's the worst that could happen? I looked up a local park downtown, got the address on my phone, and headed out.

    The bus ride only took about 20 minutes, and I was nervous the whole time. I'd never done anything like this before. I'd read up online how to cruise, signals and stuff to look for. I walked down some stairs to get to the park, and saw a grouping of trees in front of me. There were two trails, one looked like it lead to an open area where families were having a picnic, and the other led deeper into the park. I took trail number two, and walked about a hundred meters. There were trails opening up on either side of me as I walked, but I kept going straight.

    I came to a clearing with two picnic tables. There was a guy lying with his shirt off on one of them. I stopped and checked him out. He was in his late 30's, blond and had an average build with some body hair. I slowly walked by, and glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. I saw his head prop up and could see him looking at me. Was he cruising? Or just tanning? I walked to the end of the clearing and glanced back once. He was staring at me. I got rock hard, but kept walking. Fuck it, I thought. I turned back around and went back to the trail I came in from. He got up from the table and followed me. Oh fuck, this is actually happenining! I didn't know what to do! So I kept walking, turning down a side path. I walked slowly, to see if he would come up behind me. He kept walking straight down the path though, and didn't turn when I did. I thought about turning around and following him, but decided to keep going.

    I came to another clearing, this one was smaller, with no picnic tables. I saw another guy lying on a towel on the ground tanning. This was the guy I wanted! He was just my type. He was in his 40's, with salt and pepper hair and a trimmed moustache. He had a stocky, but solid build, with a treasure trail leading from his pecs down to his tummy. He was wearing a pair of blue square cut trunks that showed off what looked like a hefty package.

    I took out a towel from my backpack and spread it out on the ground. I started to slowly undress, shaking the whole time, and tried looking at the guy out of the corner of my eye. His eyes looked like they stayed closed. Damn. Ah well, I finished stripping down to my underwear, a pair of skimpy black briefs. I lied on my stomach and tried to relax. I felt like I was still shaking. I whipped out my phone and hopped on grindr. Nobody close by. Damn. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the hot sun on my body.

    I opened my eyes at one point and looked over. The hottie was looking at me, then he turned away. I hopped back on my phone. Ding ding ding! 0 meters away, there he was! I had hoped he was gay, and sure enough he was. I immediately hit him up with a 'Hi.' Not the greatest opener I know, but I was still nervous and couldn't come up with anything better. A few seconds of staring at my phone and he replied with 'Hi.' Yes! We chatted back and forth for a bit. His name was Dave, and he usually came here to tan, since it was relatively private. He asked what I was doing here, and told him I read about the park online and came to check it out. 'Check it out for what? ;)' There it was. Tell the truth, or come up with something lame. Here it was. 'Check out the cruising scene.' 'Yeah boy?' Oh god I love it when older guys call me boy. 'Yeah' I said. 'Check out what I've got for you.' I looked over at him and he grabbed his cock. I hadn't noticed til now, but he was rock hard. He looked down at his cock, then over to me. 'I want to suck you boy.' 'Yes Sir' I replied. I asked if he was a top or bottom. 'Top, but I don't want to fuck today.' Ah well, at least I'll get a blowjob. 'Follow me.' He put his towel away, and I followed suit. I sarted to put my clothes back on, when he walked over and told me to leave them off. 'You won't be needing them for what we're doing.' I put my clothes in my backpack, and followed him down a trail. I stayed back a few feet, but close enough to see him. After a few twists and turns we came to a clearing in the brush. I came in and Dave already had his towel down on the ground. I put mine down next to his.

    'So you ever done it in public before?' 'No, this is my first time.' He growled, walked over to me, grabbed the back of my head, and forced his mouth against mine. My nerves had calmed down, and I forgot we were outside. We were both rock hard at this point. He started grinding his cock against mine in our underwear while we kissed deeply. 'I want your cock boy.' He knelt down and pulled my underwear down, exposing my 6" uncut cock. I was leaking precum, and he growled again when he saw it. He started rubbing his index finger and thumb along the tip of my cock, and I shivered with pleasure. He looked up at me and smiled, then wrapped his mouth around my cock. Oh fuck he was good! He gently probed the tip with his tongue, and I started moaning. After a few minutes he pulled back, and then went to work on my shaft. Up and down he licked, caressing with his tongue. He made his way down to my shaved balls and took them one at a time in his mouth. I felt like I was going to shoot then and there.

    He pulled back eventually, and told me to get on my hands and knees. I did as he instructed, and he got down behind me. He cupped my ass with his hands and let out a 'fuck yeah boy! What a sweet ass you've got.' I felt his tongue slowly start to probe my quivering hole. 'You like that?' Oh god yes! I couldn't even reply, I just moaned in pleasure. He chuckled to himself, and drove his tongue deeper in my hole. I started to jack myself off, and he grabbed my cock. 'Not yet boy, I want that load.' I don't know how long he rimmed me for. I was in ecstacy the whole time. Eventually though he grabbed my legs and flipped me over so that I was lying on my back. He raised my legs and kept working my hole over with his tongue. He went back and forth between my hole and my cock, teasing each one with his tongue. 'Fuuuuuck, you've got such a great ass!' 'Do you want to fuck me? I've got a condom in my backpack.' I reached over, but he grabbed my hands and pinned them to the ground. We locked gazes, and I saw something in his eyes. Something primal and raw. What had my ass unleashed in him? He pressed his lips against mine, more forcefully this time. His tongue thrust down my throat, and I tried to moan. He leaned back and looked me over. 'You asked before if I was a top or bottom. You know what I am, but what are you?' I told him I was a bottom, and he grinned. 'Bet you've wanted this in you the whole time eh boy?' He pointed down to his erect cock, still hidden behind his trunks. I could only nod. He stood up and took them off. His cock sprang to attention. It was 7 or 8 inches cut, and thick like a pop can, with a big mushroom head. I'd only ever seen a cock like this in porn. I couldn't take my eyes off it!

    He licked his hand, and began rubbing his cock. Then he grabbed my legs, pushed my legs back, and spat on my hole. Fuck that was hot! He tongued it for a bit, and I reached again for the condom in my bag. He grabbed my hand with his and growled. He leaned in to kiss me, and pressed his throbbing cock against my tight hole. We kept kissing, and he kept teasing my hole with his cock. Eventually he started to press harder, and the tip of his cock went in me. There was a short, sharp burst of pain and I winced. 'Shhhh, it's ok. Just breathe.' For a moment I realized I'm in the middle of a park, with some guy I just met, and he just put his cock in me bare. 'Wait,' I said breathlessly. 'I have a condom-' 'Doesn't matter boy. My cock's already in you.' And it was. He had slowly thrust his shaft in me. 'Please don't come in me ok? I've never been fucked without a condom on before.' 'Alright boy. But I can guarantee by the end of this you'll be begging for me to breed you.' I didn't know how right he would be.

    He slowly pulled out, and pushed back in, working up a rhythm. He started to go faster, and I started to moan loudly. He pulled back and readjusted us, so that he could slam his cock in me. I moaned louder. 'Wait,' I said again. I shouldn't be doing this, but it felt so good. He reached over and grabbed his trunks, then shoved them in my mouth. They tasted salty from his sweat and being outside tanning. He pinned my arms down and thrusting furiously back and forth in me. My moans were muffled by Dave's trunks. He let out a deep throaty growl and thrust so deeply in my I thought I was going to cum then and there. 'You going to be a good boy for daddy now?' I nodded. He took the trunks out of my mouth and leaned in to kiss me. 'I'm close boy, get ready for it.' Dave's head rolled back and he looked up at the sky, then back down to me. 'Your ass is so sweet boy. I wasn't going to fuck today, but when I started eating you I knew I had to breed it.' There was that word again, breed. 'Once I've got my cock in someone there's no pulling out. You're going to take my load. You ready for it?' I nodded and told him to breed me. A few thrusts later and Dave let out a furious growl. He placed his body close to mine and I could feel it shudder. He was cumming in me! And it felt so good! He stayed pressed up against me for a while, kissing me. He eventually pulled out, and his cum started to drip out. It must have been a pretty big load. 'Fuck boy that was good.' I nodded in agreement and just lay there.

    'Your turn boy.' He knelt down and went to work on my cock. I shot almost immediately into his mouth, and he swallowed every last drop. He lay down next to me, and held me in his arms. I didn't realize it, but we had both been sweating furiously. He told me he was clean, and not to worry. I nodded and told him the same. He ended up fucking me again, getting me to ride him, and shot a second load in me. We exchanged numbers, and hopefully I will see him again soon. I never expected that my first time cruising in public would also be the first time I was fucked raw. Who knows, maybe I'll try bareback again soon.

    I’d love to run into him and let him breed me 

  5. On 2/13/2017 at 2:15 PM, TightTwinkCumslut said:

    Ok, first time posting so bare with me.

    The following story takes place a couple of years ago when I first turned 18; I'd been together with the same woman since my freshman year of high school and had only had a thought or two about anything gay, I hadnt even kissed a man yet.

    On that fateful night I was sexually frustrated; my gf had gone to Barbados with her parents for a week and masterbating didnt cut it anymore, so I was horny and losing patience. 

    The second night she was gone I had been trying to get off watching some porn but was slowly getting annoyed cus I couldnt get hard.

    It was then, in my stoned haze, my fingers wandered down to my tight asshole and started lightly brushing the entrance. I stopped after the first finger opened me open and, embarassed, I began rolling a joint.

    I started smoking and looking for another porn vid to help me cum, somehow drifting into gay porn. I was halfway through a scene of a large black man stretching a tiny white boy with his massive cock that I took notice of my own fingers; sloppily playing with my hole like a womans pussy.

    I wasnt embarassed this time though and instead going over scenarios in my head, meeting a black god and letting him take my anal virginity. Maybe it was the pot, maybe it was because I was so horny; either way I hopped on google to look for a way to meet men.

    I was too nervous to try an app, afraid it would show up on my phone plan, and felt craigslist was my best bet for discretion. So off I went, taking sexy pucs for my ad and my gf the furthest thing from my mind. All i could think of was being loved by a real man, a new sensation almost too intoxicating for me to handle.

    After a painfully long twenty minutes, I had my first reply; 38, 6ft2, ripped like hercules with five images attached of a monstrous 9in cut cock. That was the first of many times I felt my pussy wink.

    I gave him the address of my gfs parents house, where I wait alone with my right hand fingering myself at the thought of what was about to happen.

    There was a knock on the door and my heart skipped a beat, I opened it to find the sexiest man Ive ever seen in real life.

    He was easily double my size; me being 5ft6, 130lbs, lean and toned. 

    I walked him into the bedroom and expressed that it was my first time with a man with anxious shaking in my voice.

    "Dont worry, boy, Ill take things nice and slow..." He with a deep and sensual growl, he removed his shirt and instructed me to get undressed.

    Removing my pants first, leaving my boxers on, I took my shirt off; only for him to be towering above me once I was able to see again.

    He gripped my freshly-shaved chin and tilted my head upwards, splitting my lips open with his massive tongue and started gently massaging my own tongue.

    I fell into his massive build, the warmth of his body heating me like a furnace, his large hands slipped my boxers to the floor and began kneeding my tiny ass with such sexual force it had me moaning like Id only ive heard my gf moan.

    I was releasing deep slutty moans each time his tongue left my mouth to take a breath.

    "Mmm...you like my tongue that much, boy?" He asked, running his tongue across my lips; i instinctually lapped at him with my tongue until we were drowning in one anothers spit once again. At some point his manly fingers had found, and subsequently entered, my tight boy-pussy.

    "Ill take that as a yes." He laughed, removibg one hand from my ass to unbutton his pants and allow them to fall to the floor.

    I didnt have to see it, I could feel his massive god cock pressing into my tummy; his heavy balls draped over my painfully hard cock.

    "On your knees." The god ordered with a slap on my ass, I sank to my knees and came face-to-face with his ebony python; illuminated in an orange glow from the dim light and dripping a stream of precum into a puddle between us.

    "...oh." I said when the monster jumped, the god laughed and brushed the back of my head; bringing my closer to his meat.

    "Show it some love...pretend we're kissin again." He said soothingly.

    I gulped, this is it, after I inevitably swallow this perfect cock Ill never be able to be with my gf the same ever again...

    I tried shoving his entire cock down my throat in one go, gagging violently and pulling away; only for my godly love to force his rod back into my mouth, his pubes shoved into my nose and I breifly tried to fight it before giving in.

    He fucked my throat so deep and for so long that I my voice came out raspy and raw.

    "Please...be my first?" I laud down on my beck and opened my legs like id seen my gf do when shes too drunk and really horny. 

    "I want you inside me." I growled and he lept on top of me, his cock sliding into my ass crack; the warmth caused my hole to twitch like a strobe light.

    "You got a condom, boy?" The god asked while aiming his dick at my pussy.

    I thought, only for a split second, about the box of condoms in the bedside table but instead found myself pushing my ass closer; until his cock-head was halfway inside of me.

    He smiled and grunted, bending his head to invade my mouth with his loving tongue again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his wide waist while he slowly pushed his 9in throbbing monster into my virgin hole.

    Eventually his head tore passed my first ring and I moaned like a whore, spit trailing between our mouths like slugs, his tongue returned to my mouth and I attempted to open my hole wider for him.

    Over the course of the next thirty minutes he was balls deep and we were both glistening with sweat.

    "How you feelin'?" He breathed deeply, staring me in the eyes, his mouth slick with our spit.

    "Make me yours." I said hungrily and he dove back into my mouth, now feeling free to start pumping my pussy. It hurt only for a few minutes, but the next hour was nothing but intense sloppy pleasure. 

    Hed been ramming into me full force for a while, causing me to scream and beg for more of his dick with every thrust, when suddenly i felt the entire length of his meat throb and pulsate; it was magical.

    "Im...gonna cum...fuck." He said in between strained breaths, waiting for my say so on where to drop his load. I wrapped my body around his again and drove him impossibly deep in my cunt.

    "Fill me, baby." I whispered, raspy and exhausted, I licked at his tongue and his full lips met mine in a kiss so deep and hot that I sprayed almost a gallon of cum.

    Then his pistoned like an angry bull, raging into my hole; his cock throbbing like mad and our bodies melding into each other with sweat and passion.

    He bottomed out into me that his balls slapped violently against my ass, when his cock head ground across my prostate I began to cum again, exploding like a fountain when I felt his cock empty a buckets-worth of molten love juice into the depths of my new pussy. 

    He stayed in me for almost twenty minutes, grinding his cum into the walls of my pussy while his cock got soft.

    He left a moment later, leaving me in a puddle of fluids on the bed I fucked my girlfriend on the night she got back.

    I didnt wash the sheets either.

    This is a hot story! If only that happened to me 

  6. On 11/16/2019 at 3:32 PM, Tommy Tank said:

    This happened quite a long time ago now and I've never told anyone about it.  First of all, I should say I don't really like stealthing and I've never done it - I don't want to take anyone's choices away from them - but that's just my view.  I've always known that it happens - and this is the story of the time it happened to me.

    It was 1996 and I had not long turned 30.  After many years of carefully practising safe sex, I was starting to have sex without condoms.  At first it was only as a top, then I let a few guys fuck me without a condom and cum in my arse.  I knew I was enjoying unprotected sex - the feelling of shooting my load right up someone's arse with no condom was becoming addictive.  I was also starting to enjoy being fucked bare and had enjoyed taking a few load in my arse.  I knew that if I continued doing this there would be consequences and so, after thinking about it very seriously, I decided to go back to using condoms on every occasion.

    One afternoon I was on a training course in central London and when it finished I decided to check out the toilets at Marble Arch.  The toilets were situated underground in the maze of passages that led to the various exits from the underground station and the park.  There was a load of urinals at one end and down at the other end two rows of cubicles down the side and a long row of cubicles along the back.  The toilet was very active and I had enjoyed some very horny fun in there.  Guys would cruise down at the cubicles where you couldn't be seen and a lot of sucking and even fucking went on in these cubicles.  A lot of people used to climb up on the toilets and watch the action in the next cubicle as you couldn't easily be seen from the main part of the toilet.   I was feeling horny and was hoping to get some action.  The toilet was always busy in the late afternoon and early evening with guys on their way home from work and students coming out of the nearby university.  I had lube and condoms with me so I was all ready.

    The toilet was quite busy and I cruised around for a while and then I caught the eye of a dark haired guy in trackie bottoms and a T shirt.  He was just my type and he seemed to be interested in me.  He looked to be late 20s, early 30s, with hairy arms and slightly dark skin and from the bulge in his trackies I guessed that he had quite a big cock.  Whe a cubicle became vacant I went in and he followed me.  I sat down on the toilet and he stood in front of me.  I reached up and pulled his trackie bottoms and pants down and his cock sprang out.  I was not disappointed and wasted no time in taking his big thick cock into my mouth.  I sucked him for a while and he sighed and then pulled his cock out and indicted to me to lick his balls.  I licked his balls for a while and then he pushed his cock back into my mouth and I started sucking him again.  I thought he was going to let me suck him until he came in my mouth but after a while he pulled his cock out and indicated to me to stand up.   He moved in close and said "I want to fuck you,"  softly in my ear.  I was very turned on by the thought of this fit lad fucking me with his big thick cock and soon I was bent over the toilet with my arse lubed.  I had given him a condom which he had rolled on to his cock without comment and soon I felt the head of his big cock pushing into my arse. I spread my legs more and soon he was pushing his cock right up me.  I hadn't been fucked for a while and it hurt at first, but he gave me a moment to get used to his cock and then he began to fuck me.  He started off slowly and then began to fuck me a little harder.  His cock slipped out my arse and he pulled my cheeks apart and pushed his cock back up me.  I was really turned on now as he began to fuck me harder.  If anything, his cock seemed to feel even bigger in my arse as he took hold of my hips and began to fuck me really hard.  I knew he was getting close and soon his breathing got heavier and he thrust hard up my arse a few times and then pushed his cock right up me and held it there.

    When he finished cumming he pulled out and as I got up and turned round he had pulled off the condom and was wiping his cock with a tissue.  I grinned at him and he grinned back, stuffed his cock back into his pants and left the cubicle.  

    A short time later I was on the train back to west London.  The train was busy and I had to stand all the way but I didn't care.  I was feeling good and I had just enjoyed a really enjoyed a good hard fuck.  As the train sped out of London I became aware of a wet, squelchy feeling in my arse.  I knew I was still lubed from the fuck, but this felt like more than just lube.  In fact, it felt like I had a load of cum in my arse.....

    I got off the train and walked round towards my flat, still feeling the wet sensation in my arse.  Near the station there was a patch of vacant land with a couple of billboards in front of it.  I went behind one of the billboards, pulled my pants down and squatted.  I  pushed and a big load of cum spurted out my arse, followed by some more and then some more. I didn't know what to think.  I knew the guy had used a condom and at first I thought it must have split.  Then I wondered if  he had removed it?   I was shocked and I was also annoyed with myself - I had promised myself I wouldn't take any more risks and I told myself I should have checked that he still had the condom on.  After a while I deciced to put the experience behind me and make sure I played  safe on every occasion in future.

    A few weeks later I was in central London again on the Saturday afternoon meeting some friends for a birthday lunch in a pizza restaurant.  The restaurant was busy and at the next table to us there was a group of young lads who looked about 18 or 19.   It was late afternoon when we finished and, feeling hormy again,  I decided to check out the toilets at Marble Arch.  It was not so busy this time, but when I went down to the cubicles the first person  I saw was the guy who had fucked me a few weeks before.  He was just entering a cubicle and I was fairly sure I had seen someone entering it just in front of him.

    I waited and after a short time, someone came out of the cubicle next to the one the guy had gone into.  I went in to the cubicle, shut the door, climbed quietly up on to the toilet and looked over.  The dark haired guy was in there with someone - and I realised it was one of the young lads from the pizza restaurant - a small blond haired lad.   The lad was sitting on the toilet sucking on the dark haired guy's cock.  I unzipped my jeans and began to play with myself as I watched the young lad sucking the guy's cock.  He sucked him for a while and then the dark haired guy pulled his cock out of the lad's mouth and motioned to him to stand up.  The lad stood up and the dark haired guy whispered something in his ear.  A short time later, the lad was bent over the toilet, his jeans and his white underpants down at his ankles and I had a perfect view from above as the dark haired guy pushed his condom clad cock slowly up his slim arse.    I noticed that, as he did so, he pushed the condom half way down his cock....

    He began to fuck the young lad, slowly at first, and then he began to fuck him a bit harder.  He fucked him for a while and then his cock slipped out the young lad's arse.  In just a few seconds, the dark haired guy had removed the condom and pushed his cock back up the young lad's arse.  He began to really fuck the young lad now and I had a perfect view from above of this big, thick, hairy cock thrusting up the young lad's pale, slim arse - now without a condom.

    I knew this should't turn me on but somehow it did and I was wanking now as I watched him take hold of the lad's hips and begin to fuck him harder.  I could see the dark haired guy was getting close and I looked at the young lad.  His eyes were closed and he had a look of sheer pleaseure on his face as he pushed his arse back against the dark haired guy's thrusts.  Just then the dark haired guy thrust hard up the lad's arse a few times and then pushed his cock right up him and held it there.  I knew we was cumming in the young lad's unprotected arse and as he did I shot my load down the cubicle wall.  The dark haired guy left the cubicle and I watched as the young lad pulled up his pants,  totally unaware that he had just been bred.

    I found it hard to stop thinking about the scene I had witnessed and I was shocked by how much it had turned me on.  I thought back to the load I had taken a few weeks before and how good it had felt in my arse.  That night I drove up to Hampstead Heath and before long I was bent over being fucked - without a condom.  I let two more guys fuck and breed me before fucking a young black lad without a condom and shooting my load right up his arse.  As I drove home I could feel the cum sliding out into my pants and I knew I wanted more.

    The guy who stealthed me had unleashed something inside me - and I was now on a different path.

     

     

    This really turned me on! 

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