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  1. The hole week the only thing I could think about was when the fuck flu would finally set in. On Thursday night I thought I was getting a fever but in the morning, it was gone again. I actually was planning on not having any sex until I was officially POZ. But me being a horny little bitch that wasn't going to happen. So, I continued to fuck around. Cruising outdoors and in clubs and meeting my regulars. I changed my status setting on gayromeo from “safer sex”: negotiable to never! Resulting in dozens of messages from guys that wanted to knock me up or get seeded by me. The next couple of weeks were great fun. I got fucked almost every day sometimes by multiple guys. But still no sign of the fuck flu. One night I decided to go to Tiergarten and cruise for some more guys. It was late September, and nights were getting pretty cool but that didn't keep me from dressing very sleazy. I was wearing very short shorts and sneakers. No shirt. The cold air gave me goose bumps and my nipples got very hard. I wanted to check out the guys that were cruising first but the moment I walked into the park a guy that walked the other way turned around and followed me. He looked like a handy man that wanted some fun before he went home to his wife. I walked to one of the spots where I get fucked regularly close to a little pond a dead tree. The guy was standing behind me and touched my ass. His other hand explored my naked chest. Without further ado he pulled my shorts down and motioned me to bend over. The next thing I felt was his tongue exploring my boy pussy. I'm not really into rimming but he did a very good job and made me even hornier. His tongue entered my chute deeper and deeper, and I was all wet and ready. I was praying that he would not only rim me but fuck me. My prayers were heard! He got up and I heart how he unzipped his pants. I took a couple of hits from my Jungle Juice bottle and was more than ready to be penetrated! He pressed the head of his dick against my hole and whispered in my ear: “rubber?”. I shook my head and said: “just push it in!” His dick was rock hard, and I could tell that he needed to fuck a hole badly. He put more pressure, and his pole entered my fuck hole slowly to the shaft. I handed him some poppers. He sniffed it carefully and gave it back to me. Another short pause. He grabbed me by the hips and started to fuck me. We were surrounded by a small group of guys that were watching us. Some were stroking their dicks. I love being watched when I get used like a bitch and I enjoyed the fuck even more. It didn't take long, and the guy was grunting. He rammed his meat to the hilt into my guts and came. He didn't even ask if it was ok to shoot his cum inside me. From asking for safer sex to breeding an anonymous cunt didn't take long. I noticed a really cute young guy among the guys that were watching me being fucked. The guy that just dumped a load into me pulled his wet cock out of me and left. I bent down to my boots to put the poppers back and pull up my shorts when all of a sudden, another guy rammed his dick inside me. I almost fell over but he grabbed me and held me in position. It took him only a dozen aggressive pumps to unload inside me. He left his dick inside me as if he wanted to make sure that he knocked me up good. When he finally let his dick slide out of me, I pulled up my shorts. The fucking warmed me up a bit and I decided to walk around a little bit to see what was going on and to present my almost naked body to potential breeders. The park was pretty busy and there was a nice mix of guys on the hunt for fast sex. From college students from the nearby university to daddies and everything in between. I sucked some of the older guys off and got fucked a couple more times. It seemed that cute guy that was watching me getting fucked by the first guy kept following me around. He wore sweatpants and a college jacket. I was definitely the only one walking around almost naked everybody else was wearing pants and jackets. But I wasn't even cold anymore. In fact, I felt pretty warm. I thought all that fucking got my body heated up. But I also felt a little weak. I decided to take a break and walked to an area a little bit away from where all the sex happened. I leaned against a tree and rested a little. My body felt hotter and hotter! I felt like taking more clothes off, but I was already basically naked. I breathed heavily when I noticed I was even starting to sweat! Was this it? Was the fuck flu finally kicking in? I heard some branches braking as someone approached. It was that super cute guy that was following me around before. He looked at me with big eyes but did not come any closer. I looked at him and I thought about the words the guy said that fucked that POZ load up my guts a couple of weeks ago. -You can go around and knock up your little boyfriends- Even though I felt sick I was still very horny, and that boy would be perfect! He looked like he was 19 or 20 tops with bushy blond hair. But it was hard to tell what kind of body he had because of all the clothes he was wearing. I pulled the front of my shorts down a little and pulled out my raging hard on. The boy came closer and reached out for my cock. He was trembling when he touched my sweaty chest with his other hand. I unzipped his jacket and was surprised that he didn't wear anything underneath. He looked so innocent, but he definitely had slut-DNA. When he started to lick my nipples, he let his jacket fall to the ground. He had pretty broad shoulders but a very tiny waste. He almost looked like a fuck doll. I switched to dominant top mode and pushed him down to his knees. My throbbing boner was directly in front of his cute face. He looked up to me and I ordered him: “Suck it!” I saw the head of my dick disappear in his mouth and felt his tongue licking and caressing it. He looked at me as if he wanted to ask if he is doing a good job. I was getting dizzy and leaned my head back against the tree while the boy took my fuck meat deeper and deeper down his throat. “Good boy! All the way down your fucking throat!”, I said without looking down. His hands explored my bare thighs while he was gagging on my cock. Even though I felt weak and super-hot I definitely wanted to fuck this boy. I grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back and my boner slid out of his mouth. “Get up!', I ordered him, “I'm gonna fuck you now!” He got up, swallowed and looked at me with teary eyes. That throat fuck was more than he could take it seemed. I grabbed him, turned him around and pushed him against the tree. My mouth was next to his ear when I said: “I only fuck raw! Understood?” After a short pause he nodded somewhat reluctantly. I pulled his sweatpants down and his ass was exposed right away as he wasn't wearing any underwear. What a slutty boy cunt I thought. I pushed the head of my dick between his rock-hard ass cheeks. “Can I have some poppers?”, he asked. I reached down to my boots and handed him the little bottle. He took four heavy hits and handed the poppers back to me. After taking two hits, I pushed my fuck meat forward and opened the boy's hole. He was groaning and moaning. I pulled his bud cheeks apart, spat on my dick and watched my it disappear in that tight boy cunt. “Are you gonna cum inside me?”, he suddenly asked. “Hell Yeah!”, I said. He leaned forward, spread his legs a little and held on with both hands to the tree, getting ready for the fuck. After taking the two hits of poppers, my body didn't only feel super-hot but I felt like I was glowing. I'm probably gonna infect this boy now and have my own first POZ son. I held the boy with one hand by his hip and started to fuck him. Slowly I let my dick slide in and out of his perfect ass. He was moaning in pleasure and was clearly enjoying the penetration. My hand ran down his smooth back and grabbed the other side of his small hip. I held him tight and intensified the fuck. “That's what you want don't you little bitch?”, I grunted. He moaned: “Yeah! Please fuck me!” My dick was so hard it hurt, and I definitely needed to release my load soon. The intense fucking created that nice slapping sound and I was surprised that we didn't attract any onlookers. The guy was shaking and moaning. And I realized that he was coming already. I heard the sound of cum hitting the floor. He still held on to the tree with both hands. I let my boner inside the boy's cunt to the hilt for a moment. When I reached for his cock, I collected some of the cum that was still leaking and rubbed it on his flat stomach and chest. “I'm gonna come now!”, I said.” He just nodded. “You want me to knock you up with my bad seed?” This time it took a couple of seconds for him to reacted but then he nodded eagerly. I took a deep breath pulled my fuck meat out halfway and rammed it back inside that cute boy. That was all it took. I started pumping my cum inside his guts. My abs were flexing with each pulse of my dick. I let my dick slide out halfway again and saw how it still contracted pumping more cum into the boy. “Push it back in all the way in, please!”, he asked politely. I grabbed him by his bushy blond hair, pulled he head back and my dick back in. “You greedy little slut!”, I whispered in his ear and drained my balls deep inside him. I was getting dizzy again and really had to get home. When I pulled my shorts up and tried to somehow store my still half hard dick in it the boy turned around and smiled at me. He pulled his pants up too and picked up his jacket. I could still see the cum I smeared on his torso glistering. Without saying anything we separated. I went straight home and fell into my bed. The next morning, I was so weak I had to call off at work. Around noon I dragged myself to the doctor. He did a couple of tests and BOOM! A couple of days later the result: POZ! With a viral load of more than 10 million!
  2. Not sure what stay up tights are. But the dress code at Bull is: whatevergetsyoufucked
  3. The next morning I woke up with a massive wood. And the plug was still in my cumy hole. I touched my stomach and smiled. That toxic load had all night to do its work and convert me into a POZ slut. But I had to get up and get ready for work. I stepped into the bath tub to take a shower. Before I turned on the water I pulled the bud plug out. It left my boy cunt gaping wide open and last night's cum loads flowed out of my ass. I watched in awe how much sperm the guys pumped into my guts last night. A big puddle gooey cum collected in the bathtub. It felt a little sad that all that spunk left my body. Including the one that was almost certain POZ. But my slut instinct told me what to do. I knelt down and slurped that toxic puddle up and swallowed it! Nothing compares to the hot taste of cum. Now that sperm is going to stay in body even longer. I made sure nothing of that toxic fluid was wasted. When I got up and turned on the shower I came spontaneously without even touching my boner.
  4. It is definitely a very good place to get knocked up! And they are open 24/7. I used to go there before work to get some loads in my holes.
  5. I'm not sure if the sleazy basement cruising area is still open. There is no dresscode. In my experience the slutier you dress the more dicks you get. Also try Bull. Nice crowd there too. Some very young boys and a lot of POZ stallions...
  6. It was Sunday night, and I was on my regular cruising tour in Berlin. I already took several loads in JAXX - a porn cinema. Most of them thru glory holes. Some I swallowed some were pumped in my ass. Still needing more, I ended up next door in SCHEUNE a rather sleazy sex club. I was 26 years old at that time and had gradually drifted from safe sex only to raw only. The only thing I was wearing were boots and some black jock-hotpants to give easy access to anybody who wanted to fuck me. I had a slim body with some muscles and almost no body hair. So, I was sucking an older guy that was sitting on a small brick wall bending over 90 degrees exposing my boy cunt. It didn't take long, and somebody slid his dick in my ass. I stopped my sucking and looked back. It was an older fat guy but his cock felt really good, so I turned back to the hard dick in front of me and continued to suck it. More and more guys joint and I felt multiple hands touching my almost naked body. Nobody said a thing. The only thing you could here was moaning and the slapping sound of fucking bodies. The guy that fucked me pulled his dick out and another guy took his place right away. Suddenly I heard some commotion nearby. Some mumbling and then a pretty loud voice. “Who needs a POZ load?” It became even more quiet as the guy continued to ramble. “I'm gonna give you my POZ babies!” Basically, everybody that came to SCHEUNE to have sex fucked raw including me. And most of the guys were probably POZ but I never heard anybody talking about it or even yelling it out. I let the dick that was all the way down my throat slide out again and looked around to see who was causing the commotion. It was a tall guy wearing black leather pants and a harness around his bare slightly hairy chest. On his left pec he had fairly large biohazard tattoo. So, I guess he wasn't just talk! The guy that was fucking me started to moan and shot his load into my guts and pulled out. The guy with the biohazard tattoo caught me staring at him and said: “I'm gonna POZ your little slut cunt!” He was absolutely right calling me as slut cunt, and I most likely have taken dozens of POZ cum loads already. So far though I never got infected with AIDS. I didn't move and was anxious to see if he would penetrate me. So far, I wasn't really chasing the gift. I just loved being fucked raw and take loads in my guts. When I started to let guys fuck me raw, I even avoided those who looked sick or very skinny. But soon I basically let anybody fuck me and give me their cum. The guy stared at me and unbuckled his pants. He presented a big hard dick covered with veins. He wore a cockring that was pushing his fat and firm balls forward. But best of all he had a fat PA piercing! A shiver went through my body when I said to him: “Please POZ me!” I felt like I just pulled the trigger handle of the guillotine. “Yeah bitch! You are gonna get it!” I spread my legs a little more and remained in that bend over position. The guy was standing right behind me and said: “Look at all that cum flowing out of your slutty boy cunt.” I felt the hard steel of the PA piercing pressing against my hole. “Nothing better than converting a young boy!” When he said converting, I felt doubts if I should really do this. I convinced myself with a couple of deep poppers hits. “Give it to me!”, I swallowed and added: “Give me your AIDS!” The crowd that was watching me being fucked by the other guy had disappeared. I guess they were intimidated by all that POZ talk. The guy grabbed my ass cheeks, spread them and pushed his fuck meat straight into me. I felt a sharp pain and tried to escape his penetration, but he grabbed my hips and held me tight. “Too late for second thoughts now, kid! Your little boy pussy is mine now!” The penetration pain subsided and turned into pure lust. I was so ready to knowingly take a POZ load. The guy pulled his dick out a little bit and said: “Look at that fat POZ meat in that little NEG hole!” He leaned forward and whispered in my ear: “Not NEG for long, though!” He let out a dirty laugh and started fucking me. His big fuck meat felt great, and I felt his massive PA piercing plowing my unprotected ass. I took a couple more hits of poppers which amplified that great sensation of being fucked raw. I moaned: “Please Sir. Fuck my slutty boy cunt!” He didn't answer and continued to fuck me with long slow strokes. “Give me your toxic cum!” The guy grabbed the poppers from my hand and took a couple of very long hits while he continued to plow my ass. He leaned forward again, returned the poppers and whispered: “I shoot cum like a horse they say.” His fucking intensified and I couldn't wait to take his POZ cum. “Please knock me up!” I noticed that some guys gathered around us again watching me getting POZed. First, they watched in silence but soon I heard them encouraging my fucker to bread me. The fucking got rougher and rougher. The guy put his left hand on my shoulder and his right on my belly. “Good boy! Get ready for my load now!”, he grunted. He rubbed my stomach and said: “I'm gonna flood that nice smooth belly with toxic POZ cum!” I hesitated a little but realized it is too late now anyway and answered: “Yeah! Please POZ my boy cunt!” The guy slammed his fuck meat balls deep into me and started to plant his POZ seed deep inside me. “Fuck! Yeah bitch! Take my AIDS load”, He yelled. I actually felt his cum spraying into my guts. The thought of getting inseminated with POZ cum took me over the edge. Just in time a pulled my rock-hard dick out of my shorts and shot my load against that little brick wall in front of me. He grabbed my hand by the wrist and led it to his shaft. “Feel it! Feel how it pulses the POZ cum into your little slut cunt!” I just gasped as I felt how his dick was contracting and expanding slightly pumping more and more sperm into me. He moved his still hard dick back and forth and grunted: “Let's spread that toxic seed all over your fuck canal.” I slowly came back to my senses while I felt the steel of his PA piercing plowing my cum filled pussy. Shit! What have I done?! I just knowingly took a POZ load in public. I could have pulled away from him and try to push out his lethal cum. But instead, I let him stay inside me creaming my guts with sperm. I looked around. There were four or five guys watching me getting impregnated. Two of them stroke their dicks. “In three or four weeks you can go around and knock up your little boyfriends.”, the guy said for everybody to hear. He finally pulled his fuck meat out of my tormented hole and pushed my bud cheeks firmly together. “You wanna keep that inside you as long as you can!” He put his dick into his leather pants and left. I went upstairs grabbed my clothes from the wardrobe and left. On my way home I touched my stomach imagining the toxic cum doing its work already. I promised myself that I would push all that sperm out as soon as I got home. As soon as I opened the door to my apartment I went straight to the bathroom. I took off my shirt looked at myself in the mirror. I looked at the toilet and took off my pants which left me just wearing those jock-shorts. The little Poppers bottle fell out of the pocket of my pants. I picked it up and took two deep hits. Right away I felt that great sensation and I thought about that POZ guy that fucked me so merciless. I put my middle finger in my sloppy fuck hole and held it under my nose. I inhaled that great cum smell as if I was sniffing Poppers. I licked the sperm off my finger and opened the drawer under the sink. On top of all the other sex toys lay my big black bud plug. I looked in the mirror and said to myself. “Fuck it! You know you want it!” It took some effort and some more poppers, but I pushed it in, and it sealed my cunt. I dropped into my bed and fell asleep right away.
  7. I am into gun and knife play! I don't have a real gun. but getting shot with a soft air gun is very hot I think.
  8. I'm a lot into gut-puchning and I found this guy that was like me a member of the gut-punching group on gayromeo. He was a top only and we chatted about how much I can take and where we could meet. I told him that I can take a lot as my abs are well trained. We decided to meet at Scheune, a gay bar in Berlin with a popular dark room in the basement. I told him that I have blond hair and that I'm going to wear a very short light blue jeans shorts and tan boots and nothing else, so it would be easy for him to recognize me. He told me to be there at midnight. I arrived an hour early because I was very excited to finally have another gut-punching date. After handing in my jacket at the cloakroom and I sat at the bar just wearing those shorts. I ordered a beer and talked to the bar tender a little bit and then decided to head down to the dark room. It was busy already and many guys were walking around hunting for sex. I could hear the noise of bodies slapping as they were fucking in some of the dark corners. The air was heavy and smelled like sex, sweat and cum. I walked around checking out what was going on. There were many leather guys and some in-the-closet type guys. Some of the guys checked me out but I wasn't here for a regular fuck tonight (at least for now) so I decided to stay in one place and wait. I leaned on a wall across from a dark corner. Some of the guys that walked by touched my bare chest and played with my nipples. I let them but ignored them. Then I saw a guy coming down the stairs that looked like the guy I was supposed to meet. We never exchanged face pics but I recognized his very lean and defined body. He looked around in a way like he was looking for someone specific. Then our eyes met and he approached me. He was a little taller and older than me with very short hair. It looked like he was just as nervous as me when he almost whispered "Marco?". I nodded and he checked out my almost naked body as if to see if it was worthy for him to torment it. It looked like he approved of what he saw, and he started exploring my bare hairless chest with his hands. I could see the veins in his arms as he squeezed my pecs and pushed the palm of his hand against my abs. He made a fist with his right hand and let his knuckles run up and down over my ab muscles. The feeling of his hands touching my bare skin made me very horny and I couldn't wait to take his punches and whatever else he wanted to do with me. He pushed me in that dark corner and took off his shirt. It was very dark, but I could see his very sinewy body as he got ready to give it to me. He grabbed me with his left hand by the shoulder and looked me straight in the eye when he gave me the first punch in my guts. Instinctively I flexed my abs, but it was too late, the punch went right thru and inflicted that nice pain deep in my stomach. I let out a groan and leaned a little forward in pain but his hand on my shoulder pushed me back up getting me in position for the next punch. In the chat we agreed on a stop-word in case I couldn't handle it, but I was determined not to use it. I was prepared for the next punch as I kept my abs flexed as a shield. And the next was as hard as the first one but I only felt pain in my ab muscles this time. I love that mix of pain and the sensation of his skin touching my naked stomach. He gave me more and more punches still holding me in position and they came in faster and faster. I was groaning in hot agony. Suddenly he stopped the machine-gun like beating of my naked abs and gave me super hard punch in the lower abs. I exhaled and struggled not to go on my knees. He grabbed me under my arms, pulled me up and pushed me against the cold brick wall behind me. I was breathing heavily when he touched and squeezed my pecs. He made a fist and punched my flexed chest muscles hard. He was clearly enjoying punching and tormenting my body and he looked more and more determined to finish me up. He punched my pecs and abs harder and harder, and the pain got more and more intense. Almost unbearable. I was getting exhausted, and it became difficult for me to keep my abs flexed enough to protect my guts. Instinctively I covered my stomach with my hands, but the guy grabbed them and put them behind my back. Immediately he resumed punching my unprotected torso. I could tell it would be only a matter of minutes until I would either use the stop-word or collapse. He showed no mercy, and I loved it! My strength left me, and I couldn't flex my muscles hard enough anymore. The guy paused and noticed that. He grinned and without any warning he gave me three extremely hard punches in my stomach. I gave out a load groan and slowly I sank to my knees. This time he didn't try to hold me up. He even pushed me down by my shoulders. He unbuckled his jeans and pulled out his already hard dick which was drooling precum. I put his cock in my mouth and started to suck him off. My abs were hurting, and I was in heaven. It didn't take long, and the guy was ready to shoot his load. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back. His pulsing dick slipped out of my mouth and started spraying his hot cum all over me. He covered my face and bare chest and naked thighs with his thick sperm. When he was done unloading, he wiped the head of his cock on my cheek. Honestly, I was surprised that he didn't pump his cum down my throat. He seemed like the type of guy that would do that, and I would have been happy to take it. He put his half hard dick back in his jeans and buckled up. I got up and looked at him still breathing heavily. "Good boy!", he said slapping my abs slightly with the back of his hand. I twitched because I thought he was going to punch me again. He laughed and said: "Lets do that again some time." I just nodded and he left me standing there tormented and covered in cum. After recovering a little I decided to stay some more and maybe get fucked and definitely swallow some loads.
  9. Back in Berlin when I was slowly drifting from safe sex to raw only, I met a guy on gayromeo. In his profile it said that he doesn't do anything anal, but he loved to fuck and breed throats. At that time, it was exactly what I was looking for. Don't get me wrong, I loved to get fucked too but at the time I was too afraid to do it bare. But for some strange reason I thought it was ok to get my throat fucked and to swallow cum. We were chatting back and forth. He only wanted to fuck my mouth and throat and he said he would only face fuck me if I turn up as slutty as possible at his apartment. The only thing I was allowed to wear were some flimsy shorts and shoes. Definitely no shirt. The date was on a Sunday afternoon so I would have to walk the streets almost naked in broad daylight! I parked my car and I had to walk at least two blocks only wearing this mini shorts. I have to admit that I sniffed some poppers before I got out of the car. On my way some guys and girls passed me and turned their heads. I was so horny that I did not care what the people thought of me. It actually turned me on even more walking the streets like the true slut I am. I arrived at the apartment building and rang the doorbell. A few seconds later I heard a buzzer and opened the door. I climbed up the stairs with my dick dangling from the right leg of my mini shorts. But I was so horny that I didn't care even if someone saw me like this. I stood in front of a door that was ajar. I knocked at the door and then started stroking my dick. I heard a voice saying come in! With my left hand I pushed the door open but kept stroking my cock with my right hand. I saw a tall somewhat muscular guy with trimmed chest hair standing in the hallway naked with a fully erect fuck tool. I walked into the apartment still stroking my dick. He looked at me and said, "Perfect! A real slut!" I just grinned and couldn't wait to feel his throbbing member in my mouth. He grabbed me by the neck and pushed me against the wall. Facing the wall, I heard that he picked up something that made a metal clinging noise. He grabbed my left wrist, pulled it behind my back and put a handcuff on, then he did the same with my right hand. I was in sub heaven! He ordered me to turn around and get on my knees. His drooling dick was right in front of my face. He made me sniff poppers and told me to spread my legs. I was dizzy and my throbbing cock was sticking out of the leg of my shorts spilling pre cum on my flexed thigh. I started sucking his dick and enjoyed the wonderful taste of his pre cum. He grunted and said in a deep voice that he would give me his cum if I was a good cock sucker. So, I sucked him eagerly for maybe 10 minutes with my hands tied behind my back. He moaned and grunted. He called me a cock sucking whore. A sleazy cum dump boy and that he would give me his DNA. I could only moan, and I heard him sniffing poppers. He grabbed my head with both hands and pressed it against the wall behind me. With no warning he shoved his rock-hard dick merciless all the way into my throat. I caught and struggled to breath, but he didn't care. He fucked my throat and his balls full of cum slapped against my chin. The guy nailed my head with his dick against the wall. He kept his dick all the way down my throat, and I could only breath thru my nose. I had tears in my eyes, and I was drooling saliva and fuck-juices that ran down my naked chest. He opened the poppers again and held it under my left nostril while pressing the right one closed with his finger. He switched sides and kept me inhaling poppers for almost a minute. I was delirious and lost all will to resist him fucking my throat like a pussy. He said that he got me where he wanted me, and he continued to aggressively pump his fuck tool in and out of my throat. I felt the head of his cock giving my throat a rough massage and I imagined how my throat bulged each time he slammed it inside me. He let go of my head and put his hands against the wall. Here it comes you little bitch whore I heard him grunting. He pressed his hips firmly against my head and I felt his dick throbbing and pulsing in my throat as he sprayed his hot cum into my body. Yeah! That's a good boy! Take it all! He grunted. His dick was so deep in my throat that his fuck-juice was flowing directly into my stomach. I gagged and luckily, I could taste some of his hot seed in my mouth. His hard shaft kept pulsing as he drained is balls completely. He started pulling his dick slowly out of my mouth and more and more of that cum-saliva mix was running down my chin dripping on my naked chest. The sight of his glistering cock dangling in front of my face took me over the edge. I shot my load all over my left thigh. Good boy! You sure know how to give head! The guy said. He told me to get up and took off the handcuffs. Without further ado he opened the door and pushed me out into the staircase. So, I was standing there almost naked just wearing a flimsy short shorts with my dick still sticking out. And I would have to walk back to my car like this. I took a deep breath and tried to put my slowly softening dick back into the shorts. As I walked down the stairs, I could feel my warm cum running down my leg. The sun was still shining when I walked back to my car. This time the streets were empty, and I did not encounter anybody. I unlocked the car and got in. I looked at my cum covered leg and when I looked in the mirror, I saw my bare chest still completely covered in that fuck-juice mix and I was actually a little disappointed that nobody saw me in that fucked-up and sleazy state I was in.
  10. I'm surprised nobody knocked you up when you sat at the bar...
  11. I almost always collect my cum when I jack off and inject it with a syringe into my fuck hole before I go out to get bred. The though of cum inside my guts always makes me horny even if it is just my own and it is such good lube!
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