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evilqueerpig

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  1. I'm merely a SLUT and not an authority on sex, yet it seems to me that Eeyore is seriously lacking in self esteem and/or self confidence. For some reason, he might feel he has nothing to offer a man sexually and after that long a dry spell, he has become content with his celibacy.

  2. Every man is entitled to his own opinions and preferences, so rather than judge what others have written here, I'll simply relate my own experiences. As a child of the 60's in Brooklyn, New York, I grew up with my own set of prejudices. I knew I was QUEER at an early age, but it wasn't until I fully embraced my sexuality that I realized I needed to shed my biases and see only people and not their ethnicities. Given my SLUTTY nature, I never really "dated" but when I "hooked up" with a man, it was and is about the man and not the color of his skin or how hot his cock or ass is. For 10 years, I was partnered in an "open relationship", but my ex had a "white guys only" policy when it came to sex, though he had friends of all colors. Over the years, I've had numerous fuck buds and two men who were more, because our feelings were deeper than sex. To be specific, one of those men I loved like a brother and he returned those feelings. Like me, he was versatile, kinky and PIGGY and after months of chatting online, we finally met and we clicked in that first moment. The fact that he was black was a nonissue, he was a sweet man and our first kiss was electric. He was nicely hung, just a shade under 10" and that first time he fucked me, it was as if he knew how to slowly slide into my ass and his cock felt at home inside of me. To this day, I've never tasted a sweeter hole than his and there have been hundreds, if not thousands. More than once, I'd rimmed him to climax. With him, it was piggy and passionate and the man knew how to kiss. We'd felch and snowball and spend hours making out and snuggling. Going back to an earlier poster, black men do have their own musk and it's particularly strong in their pubes and pits. In conclusion, when I turn a man down, it's because he's a jerk and that's the only reason.

  3. I got into watersports accidentally. Hooked up with a hot Latino at NYC Pride. Went back to his place where we sucked/fucked, smoked some weed and polished off two 6 packs. The next morning, I went to wake him up with a blowjob, but his bladder opened before his eyes. At first, he freaked, but I clamped down on his pissing cock and didn't let go until he was drained. He said that he'd never done it and I told him that it was my first time, but definitely not my last. Yes, it was strong and bitter, but I loved the taste. I drank from his tap a few more times before leaving and on my way home to Brooklyn, I stopped off and bought a yellow hanky.

  4. I came out in the Summer of 1977.....had a brief fling with my first man who taught me the joys of versatility and since then, I've NEVER had a condom on/in me. Even after HIV/AIDS reared it's ugly head, I refused to give up being a bareback pig. To me, if it's not bareback, it's not fucking. NYC was paradise for those who declined to heed the warnings and condoms were rarely used and status rarely discussed in the baths and other sex clubs. Figured the roll of the dice would catch up with me and sure enough, on Friday August 13th, 1999, I was diagnosed POZ. I've always lived my life on my own terms and that will never change. Now, being POZ is no longer a death sentence, merely a life sentence.

  5. It was 1993 in Key West, on the sidewalk....saw a HOT Latin stud jacking the BIGGEST cock I'd ever seen...11.5" uncut.....walked over and asked if he "needed some help". He shoved his tongue down my throat and being pleased with my mouth, he pushed me down on my knees and I started sucking him. This being the period when Key West was gay Disney, we drew a crowd. While sucking Mr Bigcock, I felt my shorts being pulled down and a tongue in my hole. Next thing I know, the tongue is replaced by a cock. Reaching back, I made sure it was bare. Gradually, I took more and more of the monstrous dick in my mouth. I felt the cock in my ass pulsate as the guy shot his load in me. As soon as guy #1 pulled out, a second cock rammed in. Suddenly, my nose met the Latin stud's pubes and we were both pleasantly shocked by this turn of events. "Take my load!" growled guy #2 with a powerful lunge. Guy #3 had no problem sliding into my cummy ass and I heard guys cheering us as they jacked their dicks. I was amazed at the stamina of my Latin man. Load after load of jizz was shot onto my back. Just as guy #3 announced he was cumming, my bigdicked stud grabbed my head as he shot his cum in my mouth. There was applause as he helped me to my feet. He told me that I was the first guy to deepthroat him. I asked if he wanted to fuck me, but he had an early flight home. I picked up my shorts and wifebeater and walked the block and a half to my guesthouse wearing only my sandals and cum. I LOVE being a SLUT!

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