Ocbottom69

 I have been bisexual my whole life, and was molested (to my great delight) by my two older brothers and my mom’s boyfriend’s sons (3 more boys) throughout my childhood (from 6 years of age until I was 14).  At 14, I stopped playing with other boys/men for several years (with an occasional same sex hook up occurring once every couple of years during that period).  However, with the exception of my early childhood romps, I was always very diligent and always played safe (i.e., condoms).  I’ve been married to my wife for over 20 years, and she is well aware of my past and my insatiable cravings to feel another man’s cock throb and pulse in my ass as he pumps his warm, raw load into me.  She and I would play out these fantasies in the bedroom, where she would peg me with huge dildos (see my profile pictures).  Fast forward to February 2021, when I decided I was going to get on PReP, so that I could take raw loads (a huge fantasy of mine since I was a kid).  To my great surprise, my wife was on board with me exploring that part of my sexuality again (telling me, that I only live once and that she did not want to deprive me of who I really am, a closeted cum slut).  With this new found support, I met with my doctor to begin taking PReP and receive a Hep B vaccine.  I then went online and found Club San Diego (gay bathhouse) on 4th Street in San Diego, CA.  It was now March, and I went to my first Cumunion Party, with the intent of taking a warm, raw load.  I took a few edibles to calm my nerves, enhance the experience and melt away any remaining inhibitions.  What an AMAZING time!  Rather than taking one raw load, 17 different guys fucked me that night, and at least 7 of them deposited their load in me.  I remember taking 3 loads back to back to back on the bottom bunk of the dark public play area where I was on all fours for at least an hour with my ass in the air and my face against the wall.  It was mesmerizing, and I will never forget walking down the hallway towards the public showers afterwards.  As I walked, I felt this large rush of cum unexpectedly gush out of my ass and down my left leg.  I reached behind me to catch a good portion in my hand, and than held it to my nose to smell the manhood that leaked from me.  Since March, I have been to Club San Diego 3 more times, as well as to Flex LA once and Sanctuary Studios in LA once (for another Cumunion party).  Heading back to Club San Diego on 7/10/21 for another Cumunion party, and the anticipation of that inspired me to recount this cherished memory/moment.

Went to the Den LA party Friday (7/9/21) night at Sanctuary Studios in Los Angeles, which was billed as an open bar jock/underwear party with hundreds of men.  What an incredible evening!  The party went from 9:00 pm to 3:00 am, and included an open bar, a dance floor and access to 4 dungeon themed sex rooms. Too many incredible experiences to detail in one post, but here is an executive summary (all of which occurred in public play areas where others could watch/listen/participate): (i) 19 different men fucked my ass, (ii) 6 of those 19 men seeded me with their warm, sticky load (thank you boys), (iii) I sucked 15-20 (lost count) different cocks and (iv) one guy fisted me on a large fuck bench.  Unfortunately, I missed my first triple-double by just 4 loads (guess I will need to keep working at it!). There are several highlights from the night, but the one I thought I would share in this post was my BIG dick beat down by Mack.  About two hours into the party, I found myself on my hands and knees (in my leather jock strap) with my ass in the air (pre-lubed with 2 loads from earlier patrons) waiting for the next jockey to mount this piggy bottom and take me for a ride. That’s when a huge bear of a man (at least 230 pounds of solid, rock hard muscle) came from behind me, placed his hands on my ass and said with a deep, stern voice, “Keep your ass up high, and don’t run from my cock.”  To which I replied, “I’m not running from anyone’s cock tonight!” (I consider myself a power bottom, having years of big dildo training - see my profile picture).  This brick house of a man then placed his big, thick cock head against my hole and pressed forward.  My sphincter opened, and then opened some more and then stretched to its limit as Mack’s fat tool (the thickness of a soda can) plowed into me and bottomed out.  I could feelhis big, heavy balls come to rest against mine as the last few inches of his cock settled in and my hole gripped its base.  He growled into my ear at the end of that initial thrust, “Good boy, you took all of Daddy’s cock.”  That shit was SO HOT!!! I totally went with it, and thereafter begged him aloud to “fuck me with Daddy’s big dick.”  He literally fuckedthe breath out of me with every powerful thrust, and the more I begged for “Daddy’s cock,” the harder he would give it to me.  He drilled me like that for atleast 15 minutes, and it was a show stopper.  We hadhoards of men standing around us (the room was now packed and we were both a mess of dripping sweat with the now sauna like conditions), many stroking their cocks to the live show just inches away, and several of them offering their own commentary, like “yeah, fuck him deep” and “load him up, load him up!”  All of this stimulation proved to be too much for my Bear/Bull to withstand, as hegrabbed my hips with his powerful hands and slammed his throbbing cock one last time all the way in and held it their as he pumped a massive load ofwarm cum deep into my bowels.  After we stood up, I asked him his name and he relied, “Mack.”  I toldhim that his name was fitting, as I felt like I had just been run over by a Mack truck.  I went on to fuck and suck as much cock as I could for a few more hours until the place was almost empty and the party organizers told me (and the other remaining stragglers), that the party was over and it was time to go home.  I had several other encounters thatnight, and love to share my naughty adventures.  If you want to hear more, just let me know and I canrecount some of those here as well…