BBBttmPete

Thanks

Really helpful thanks. Ordered it!

Since starting bottoming I am not sure how long after my last food intake I am likely to wait until I can get fucked without shit appearing. I have so far worked on the principal of six hours, then shitting and douching several times. Going to a sex club on Saturday night and want to get fucked for hours without a problem. Any tips?

Stayed at the Vauxhall Travelodge many times, but have to let guys in downstairs. I'm back next month ?

Did this group ever happen? I'm down twice in London in October

Yes, that is a great fuck

I wouldn't have any problem with you getting hard. Most bottoms I've fucked keep their erections. I see that as a sign of being turned on by me

Aaron Lamb in Pounded was one of the hottest bottoms I've ever seen. Is he still doing porn?

Don't know if I have met anyone on here. They haven't told me.

How old are you?

I'd like to join the Whatsapp groups

I get to London several times a year

There are a lot of size queens around. As long as you can get your cock up a hole and empty your balls up there, no reason why you shouldn't top. I'd let you.

I went to Blackpool Saturday night; no didn't stay at Trades this time. Got chatting to a guy, let's call him X, on grindr and we agreed to meet later. He was meeting a guy first for some fun. I headed up from the Pleasure Beach to the Tower, comedy carpet etc. Got message that X had gone home after the guy hadn't lived up to expectations. I said I'd message him when I got back to my hotel. I did and we exchanged a few more messages and he offered to pick me up and take me back to his. We got right down to it. Turns out that he had been exclusively a bottom and was now acting as top sometimes. Me in reverse used to be a total top and now occasionally bottoming. He had a large really perfectly formed cock which I sucked on. He practised oral on my very stiff cock. Then I fucked him a bit on his back them he got under me, raised my arse and tried to get in my hole. I was really tight. Then I fucked him more, then he turned me on my side and ploughed in. It was fucking painful but I tried to relax a bit. He was really turned on and raised my arse and fucked me hard. It was both uncomfortable and fucking hot.I pushed back on his cock and took some control. Then he groaned as he started to shoot in me. I squeezed his cock inside in a pulsating manner which made him explode and coat my insides with his cum. When he pulled out my hole was completely wet. I dipped my finger in and licked his tasty cum off it. I managed to keep much of it in me until the morning. Some escaped and left a patch on the bed, which coated by right buttock which was slippy. The rest of his seed I kept inside so it seeped into my arse walls. My hole was sore, but in a good way. I felt totally fulfilled. A former bottom with a great cock and body had got so turned on that he unleashed a three day load. I love being a bottom :-0

Scottop UK

https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5a149c7fc8498&pkey=59798522 This FTM turns me on

I would love to fuck an ftm

I've never seen a condom at Trades.

I like fucking a guy who is a slut...promiscuous. They are experienced bottoms and enjoy having cock inside them. It turns me on...

Let's have some condom to bareback :-)

After being a total top for over 20 years I took my first loads in 2017 - just two - but they felt great. This year I want to get bred a lot more...though I will still top when I feel like it.

Which sauna is this?

This is the last part guys. Hope you enjoyed it. As I said, this is a saved story. I'll try and post some others soon. Part 8 Brian The Blond Boi As I mentioned, since Boston's indoor sex venues closed it has been increasingly difficult to find playmates. Even when you do find someone on the phone or the Internet, you still have to struggle with all the logistics: who is hosting and who is traveling; when is a good time to meet; giving and getting directions; who will bring the poppers and pot. Given that there is no worse a project management job than organizing homosexuals, it's amazing we ever hook up at all. However, there is always an exception to the rule. One day last summer I had my usual phone ad out looking for cum pigs and poz guys. Generally, this ad is too specific and "out there" for the general phone sex populace, but you never can tell. Several of the poz guys I had played with were from the lines. Anyway, it was getting late and I had already reconciled myself that nothing was going to happen...in fact I had already jerked off and was thinking about making some dinner. Just as I was about to delete my ad, the phone rang. It was some poz guy and wonders of wonders he was only a couple of blocks away and he knew my street. After he made sure I was looking for poz loads, he decided to stroll over for a quicky. I don't think we even exchanged detailed stats. All he knew was I was a fat pig looking for poz loads and all I knew was he wanted to give them. Therefore, I was pleasantly surprised when this stereotypical, Abercrombie and Fitch, blond muscle boi showed up. After he took a leak (unfortunately, not in me or on me), we got right down to business. First I sucked him hard. While sucking we talked a bit between slurps and I discovered his thing was pozzing guys. He didn't care who or where or whether they knew his status or not. He got off on on using guys holes for his perverted pleasure and leaving. This turned me on big time because most of the known poz guys I had played with were into barebacking, but the whole conversion scene did nothing for them. So in many ways, Brian The Blond Boi was my first real gift giver. Yah, some of those unknown poz guys who had used me in the Pilgrim Theater and Art Cinema could have been into it, and likely were, but not so I could enjoy it. Once he was nice and hard, I got on all fours. Then very business like, he spread my cheeks and started spitting on my hole. Well, this got me going and Brian could tell. Though I have only done it a few times, I do love getting spat upon. It's just so degrading. Once Brian determined I was wet enough, he started to shove his big (not huge, but big) charged cock into me. Again I was surprised, I thought he was just going to tear into me. But he knew what I wanted and that he was going to get to unload in me, so he gave me a chance to get used to it. You see, I love taking poz loads, but the ripping and tearing scene is not my thing. Then he started some serious barebacking. His fucking style was as efficient as this entire scene was turning out to be. A straight and hard in and out with a good rhythm. But to add some interest, while he was using my hole, he started spitting all over my hairy back and this drove me even more nuts. All-in-all, it was a great fuck. After about 15 minutes he announced he was about to cum and all I moaned was "Give me that poz load" and then I started using my ass muscles to give him some good, hard squeezes. Finally, I felt him pulse inside of me as he shot his dirty seed into me. After I milked his cock with my hole a few minutes, he withdrew, put on his clothes, and left. All very efficient and orderly. Pity more tricks can't be so easy. As Brian dressed, I rolled over, jerked a couple of times, and came all over myself. Given that it was my second or third load of the day, I was impressed and actually so was Brian.

Found this one. Great compilation of direct deposits https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/hung-tops-direct-deposit-volume-7-32050322

Part 7 Greg After Mike I was fucked by several more poz guys in quick succession, even was fucked by two different poz guys in under a 24 hour period. Greg was everything I liked: poz, hairy, and sleazy. I had actually met Greg several years before on one of the phone lines. He had just been dumped by his girlfriend and was in need of sex and solace. Again, I didn't think he'd show, but he did and it turned out to be one of the most memorable sex weekends of my life. You see, Greg was one of those mutants with a freakish capacity to cum. And like Brian he also had one of sweetest, hairy asses that's ever been my pleasure to lick. One Saturday night he came twice, both times in my ass and interspersed with lots of as eating. On Sunday night he amazingly came 10 times in about two hours, four times in my ass, four times while being rimmed, once in my mouth, and once just jerking off. I came five times myself and actually barebacked Greg twice, though he didn't take my loads. This weekend was also notable because I smoked coke for the first time, though all it did was make me jittery. Greg and I only hooked up again a few weeks later, that was just for some ass eating since I had a dinner date and was in a hurry. However, several years later I found him again on the phone line. We didn't recognize each other on the phone, though when he told me he could cum a lot I was suspicious. It's just too rare a quality, one I had witnessed only with one or two other men. But he told me he was poz and would cum in me, so I was not going to quibble over identity. When he arrives, late mind you, it turns out to be Greg. He had gained a lot of weight, his girlfriend had pozzed him and threw him out, and not he was homeless. But he still had the same tasty ass and the same sexual stamina and his "down and out" state turned me on even more. Since I knew he liked to party and I hadn't smoked coke in nearly two years, I decided to pop for some favors. This was my big mistake. We decided to go to his place because my partner would be home in a few of hours and I wanted to take my time milking load after load out of Greg's charged cock. Greg was actually staying with some elderly friend in some assisted care facility and she was currently in the hospital undergoing some tests. He called his connection and the stuff arrived after about 30 minutes. We began smoking and I began itching to take off our clothes and get to some down and dirty rimming and fucking. But the coke had made Greg paranoid and he didn't want to play in his friend's place. He told me he knew a guy with a brown stone in Back Bay who would party and play with us. So we gathered up our stuff and leave, but only after I made Greg show me his hairy ass and hole. So there I was very stoned, way buzzed, horny as hell, frustrated, and to make matters worse it had started snowing and it was very slippery. I was not having a good time and when we finally arrived at his friends place, guess what, he wasn't home. At this point I had just about had it. So I told him I was going home, but we could hook up the next day. He agreed and the last thing I told him before hailing a cab was not to smoke the stuff until we're together. I don't know why I didn't take the stuff with me..after all I had bought it...but I didn't. To cap off the evening, when I got home I discovered I had lost my keys and had to wait in the cold and snow for my partner to let a very sheepish me in. Greg arrived at my house at 10 o'clock the next morning. He tells me he picked up a guy who drove him over who wanted to play and party with us and all I need to contribute was $250! I looked at him in shock and asked what happened to the stuff I bought yesterday. Apparently, Greg got picked up by some black transvestite prostitute and they had smoked about $300 worth of my drugs while he/she used his ass. At that moment, I didn't care that he was poz, could cum more frequently than Big Ben chimes, and had a couple of pig loads floating in him. I threw him and his sorry, homeless, used ass out. After all, even a pig has limits. After he left I decided a hot shower would calm me down since I was angry and still a bit wired from the previous night's chemicals. When I stepped out of the shower, my doorbell is ringing. I assumed it was just another 17 year old Mormon "Elders" trying to convert me again. I was in just a pissy enough mood to enjoy playing a Mormon boy's head. Turns out it was an apologetic Greg. He had gotten rid of the guy and wanted to fuck me to make amends. To be honest, I was no longer really up for it, but I did want that dirty load. So I turned on some straight porn (Greg's favorite) and we smoked some grass. Eventually he gets hard from the porn and I shoved the coffee table out of the way. He then begins to fuck me raw in my own living room while watching some guy eat pussy on the TV. After about five minutes he quietly cums. Turns out I was the first guy or girl he had barebacked since discovering he was poz two years before. Now you might think that given his capacity we spent the rest of the day fucking and I got enough poz loads up my ass to float the Titanic. Actually, I briefly rimmed and sucked him till he came in my mouth, then I bought him a pizza, gave him some dry socks, sent him home, and arranged to get my keys back. I simply had enough of him. By the way, he stood me up the next day and I ended up having to change all my locks. On the good side, I gave up crack. I guess the moral of this story, if it has one, is its Ok to play with cum pigs and poz guys as long as they are not high maintenance.