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Hopefully to get his Cunt gang fucked.

Great story…..I would also advise using more paragraph breaks….. well done.

The problem comes, when things like calling someone groomer, or using the N-word is normalized. That’s what’s happening on Twitter right now. I was raped as a kid, so someone calling me ‘groomer’ is incredibly upsetting. Even when it’s just stupid and offhanded and they’re trying to get my goat. It’s really upsetting and shouldn’t be allowed.

Fucking hot story!

More please

I agree and welcome you here. One of the things I like about men is very short guys and trans dudes are often very short. So I often dig them.

I'd use that any day of the week and twice on Sundays. What a great butt. You're really sexy too!

PozGuyinChi is HOT AS FUCK. But I do love short hairy cumdumps.

Be careful ya'll. There are antibiotic resistant strains of both gonorrhea and syphilis. You DO NOT WANT THESE.

Lucky little Whore

That sounds amazing. Did he piss up your ass?

Do it, trans dudes are so fucking hot. Don’t be afraid to ask for pointers either, if you’ve never touched those parts before. I’m really verbal, so I asked the first trans guys I played with what they wanted me to call it, and they all said Cunt.

I find that very stylish. 🙂 Did you glaze the clay dick first?

At Burning Man in about 2006. Rolling my tits off on ecstasy with this very handsome short otter (my type 100%) from Portland, OR. We were lying in bed after being out all night dancing, high as kites, and he leaned over rubbed my tummy and said "I LOVE your furry belly!" The nicest thing a boy can say to a bear. 🙂 Didn't see him again after that until we hooked up last year when he hit me up on Scruff (something like 15 years later). He's just a hot now as he was then. We had a great time.

You’re right, about 1982 it was called “Brothers Should Do It.” I can’t believe I remember that, and it sure makes me feel old.

Dude. You were raped. 100%, for sure. You cannot legally give consent when you're blackout drunk. Whether that was planned by the others or not, you were blacked out and they fucked you while you were unconscious. Note I'm not a lawyer either, but....this is very cut and dried. That's rape. The fantasy of rape (women sometimes call it 'ravishment') is far different than the reality.

What he means by "suburban" guys is that they're brown or black. "Suburban" in France means not white. Like saying "urban" in the US. Everyone should be boycotting Lucas Entertainment. He's a Trump supporter. Gag me. You should consider paying for Onlyfans porn, instead of torrenting it. People use it to make a living and being able to make porn themselves means they get more of the money but only if people are forking out dough. And if you don't like porn actors like Drew Dixon (had to look him up) then don't look at them. Don't yuck someone else's yum. It's like saying "this music is the worst thing EVER, no one should ever listen to it" instead of "that music isn't for me."

Part 5 (Programming note: I’m switching the POV to first person and will write the next section or two in the first person from Adam’s point of view. Hope that isn't confusing.) Josh kept playing with my hole while we made out in the back of Matt’s van. Every so often, he would tap the end of the huge butt plug that was stretching my ass open like never before. Every time I would moan deeply. My brain was kind of scrambled by the drugs and the intense lust I was feeling. The plug felt good but I wanted more cock. My brain was consumed by the desire to get fucked again and again. After a while, we stopped and the side door of the van opened. Josh gave the butt plug in my cunt one last thumping and we rearranged what little clothing we were wearing so we could get out. Matt and Ben grinned at us and Matt said “you ready faggot?” I got out of the van and we were in a small parking lot behind a four story brick building in a part of town I did not know. Matt didn’t wait for me to respond, he just grabbed my arm and pulled me to my feet and out of the van. I was pretty unsteady on my feet from all of the drugs, so he held onto me so I didn’t lose my balance. I grabbed him around the waist and looked up into his face, which was grinning down at me. “Come on buddy boy. We’re gonna have some fun with you tonight!” The others just laughed and Josh jumped out of the van, holding onto Ben, reaching up to give him a quick kiss. I realized that I needed more pressure on my ass, so I started to reach into my shorts to touch the butt plug which was still deeply lodged in my hole. Matt saw what I was about to do and swatted my hand away.” “Bad faggot. Don’t touch the plug. Leave your pussy filled up. You’ll thank me later.” We walked to the nondescript door, Matt pressed a button and the door buzzed open. We all filed inside and we entered a small lobby with a window. Matt walked up and started conversing with the guy in the office, laughing and making jokes I couldn’t hear. The man in the back was handsome, in his 20s with a scruffy beard, hairy chest and no shirt on. He took Matt’s credit card and handed him back four keys, that I later found out were for our room and several lockers. Matt grabbed me and steered me toward the next door, which also buzzed open, and we entered the club. Loud house music was playing and we quickly found the large sling room that Matt had rented. I was still confused about what was going on, the drugs and my overwhelming need for cock meant I couldn’t really focus on much except my hole. I kept trying to touch the plug in my ass but one of the others would swat my hand away. We arrived at a door that said 101 on it, and was right across from a large shower area, sauna, steam room and hot tub. Matt opened the door and we all went inside. The guys quickly undressed me and I instinctively reached around again to play with the buttplug in my ass. This time Josh slapped my hand away and grinned. “Christ, faggot. Wait.” He grabbed my clothes and he and Ben briefly disappeared. When they came back a moment or two later, they both had towels wrapped around their waists, and Josh handed me a key. They all put their phones and, I later found out, my phone in a small locker in the room that Matt locked with his key. “That’s your locker key, faggot. But you won’t need it until you leave. Which won’t be for hours.” He reached over and put the elastic band around my upper arm, and pushed me back onto the bed. When I hit the mattress, the buttplug rubbed my prostate and made me moan, which elicited laughter from them. The room was dimly lit with a large flat screen TV playing bareback pro on one wall and a sling in the middle. I had heard of slings before but had never seen one, let alone gotten fucked in one. That was about to change. Josh said “Hey Matt, is Kevin gonna join us for some fun with the boy on his break? Might as well invite the staff to use our cumdump." They all laughed, and Matt said that Kevin (who I assumed was the hot man behind the window at the entrance) would be joining us later when his shift was over. “He’s also got some good shit for us.” Matt grinned and held up a small zippered pouch. “Gotta replenish our supplies.” He quickly held up four more loaded syringes and handed one to Josh and one to Ben. Then Matt pulled me up and pushed me toward the sling. I looked at him, confused, not understanding what I was supposed to do. He just laughed and said “lean back and I’ll help you up there.” I leaned back in the sling, he helped me into the leather seat and quickly secured my legs in the stirrups. I heard a sound and realized that Josh and Ben had both done their slams, the arm bands clicked off and both of them started to cough. Matt grinned at Josh and Ben who were making out on the bed, lost in each other, then he tied both of our arms off and inserted the needle into my arm. “Don’t move. OK?” I nodded and my heart started to race in anticipation of what was about to happen. He pulled back and got a register of blood on mine and then on his. He pushed the plunger down on his rig, then mine and reached over the release the band on my arm and then his, and when he put his arm in the air, I followed. My brain went into overdrive as the strong slam hit me hard. I started to cough and could feel my ass muscles pulling the buttplug in as far as it could possibly go. Matt leaned over and started to kiss me hard on the mouth. “Can’t wait to fuck you up some more and watch the rest of the guys in here use your pussy. You want that, Adam?” I grinned like a lunatic, nodded and said “I want it so bad, Matt. Please. Put your cock inside me.” Matt laughed and said “soon, boy. Don’t worry your hole is going to be dripping cum.” He reached over to the small pouch and pulled out a pill bottle, handing yellow pills to both Ben and Josh and took one himself. He popped the pill in his mouth and took a swig of water from a bottle on the table, handing the bottle to the others. They both laughed and swallowed the pill, stroking their cocks so they got hard. “Take that boner pill, guys. Let’s get this pig some loads. What do you say?” With that, Matt opened the door so people in the hallway could see my big hairy ass in the sling. The sling faced the doorway, so if you were in it, everyone could see when they walked by. I kept reaching down to push the plug further into my ass with my right hand, absently playing with my nipples with the left. Ben and Josh were making out on the bed, while Matt watched both of them and me, slowly stroking his huge, uncut cock. After a few minutes of relaxing and getting into our slams, I noticed a couple of men skittishly walking past the door. Then a man barely covering his crotch with the tiny bathhouse towel looked in and grinned. He was a tall muscular man, covered in dark hair with a buzz cut and a trim beard. I wanted him inside me more than anything I’d ever wanted before. “You boys got this faggot fucked up.” He could see a tiny drop of blood in the crook of my arm. “Playing darts? Naughty, naughty.” Matt laughed and said “You’re just mad because you didn’t get to watch me slam him into the stratosphere.” He laughed and said “you’re right about that. How many loads are in his cunt now?” “I dunno, seven or eight. Our dad fucked him earlier at our apartment.” “Wait. What? Your Dad? FUUUUUUCK that’s hot.” Matt laughed and said “we get that a lot. That’s my brother Josh over there and his boyfriend Ben.” Josh looked up from sucking Ben’s cock with lust in his eyes. “Hey man, you’re fucking hot. Take off that damn towel. Wanna see your cock.” The guy walked into the room and removed the towel to show off a very thick, uncut cock that was held in place by a thick metal ball stretcher and had a thick ring going through the head of his cock. Josh whistled and said “that’s gonna look good buried in his fagdump. You wanna be his first bathhouse load? He’s never been here before. We thought we should show him an extra good time.” The guy laughed and said “sure, that sounds like a good plan. If we’re lucky I got 3-4 loads in me. I’m Pete.” Matt stood up and grabbed Pete by the neck and kissed him deeply. “Nice to meet ya, I’m Matt and the pig is….well, he’s a fag. Basically just a hole. You can call him faggot or cunt.” For some reason, the way they were talking about me like I wasn’t in the room really turned me on, but my cock was shriveled up to nothing. If I wasn’t high I would be rock hard, but I was spun out of my head, and only wanted Pete’s dick (and every dick on the earth) inside me. I moaned and said “come on, man, stick your cock in my hole. I need more!” Matt laughed and said “see? He’s just a fucking fag hole. Go ahead and fuck him. Be sure to give him your load if you wanna shoot. All loads in his cunt.” Pete smiled and said “deal.” He walked over to the sling and touched the plug in my hole which made me moan loudly. “Damn this fag sure is noisy. Why don’t one of you plug his mouth cunt while I unplug his ass.” Matt stood up and slapped my face hard a couple times before he put his thick, floppy surfer dude cock in my mouth. I was in heaven. It quickly got fully hard but his foreskin still had some ass juice, jizz and piss under it which I greedily slurped. Suddenly, Pete grabbed the plug in my ass and yanked it out, dropping it on the table next to the sling. I gasped at the sudden emptiness in my ass and started to moan again, which caused Pete to slap my face this time. “Shut the fuck up, faggot. You want this cock?” “Yes sir! Please sir! Please breed my pussy!” All four of them laughed and Pete said “good little fagdump.” He spit in his hand, and lubed up his fat cock and quickly sank the entire length of it into my asshole. I moaned loudly as he buried his cock inside me. Ben and Josh were watching Matt and Pete use my holes, playing with each other’s cocks while three other men were standing in the doorway touching their cocks under their towels. I sure hoped they were going to wait their turns and use my holes.

Because Medicare still gets billed for the shots. There's no cost to you but there is cost to the insurance, in your case, Medicare. And you DO NOT WANT HEPATITIS of any kind. I had Hep A when I was in my 20s (in the late 80s) and it was the most thoroughly unpleasant illness I've ever been through (not even diverticulitis was that bad). I was sick for two weeks, basically all I did was drink water, sleep and pee. There is no treatment. Guys, if you haven't had the HepA (mostly transmitted via food) or HepB (through sex) vaccines, GET THEM NOW. you don't want either of these diseases. After getting prostate cancer in 2019, I'm a huge proponent of diagnostic tests. Get the stupid colonoscopy, get the mammogram, get the PSA test, etc. Having a doctor who followed my PSA regularly meant that when it spiked it was early and easily treatable.

That’s a helluva nice cunt, boy…..

Please use paragraph breaks next time….thanks!

Once when I was pretty new to using drugs I went with a friend to play with some guys across town. We were going to piss and fist and I ended up with four pool balls up my ass. I went to let them out in the bathtub which was cast iron. BANG! My buddy started laughing, and the guy whose apartment we were in came running in to find out what all the noise was, and he burst out laughing too. Which goes to prove that you should always be able to laugh during sex. Felt fucking amazing in my hole!

If you weren't a slut it would be a waste of that big sexy ass of yours. Bet it looks amazing dripping loads of jizz.

Ya'll are making me horny. The super hot otter electrician with the sexy red beard just left. (I have lights in the kitchen again!)

I’d fuck that nice Cunt in hot second….then stick around to watch you get gang banged