BearPleaser

I've always had good luck at Akron Steam and Sauna ( A.S.S.)

I think being older has the advantage ( or disadvantage) of being direct. I once described being at the local ( and only) bathhouse as an arena where a herd of cute twinks are cHased by other less twinkish men, flirt, giggle, prance, pose, but seldom actually DO anything. Then the occasional guy, often older, finds another guy of whatever age, smiles, asks "Wanna come to my room?" And off they go. The bathhouse I used to frequent in Akron on weekdays was usually full of middle aged men out for sex. Direct approach. Weekends reverted to the flirty crowd. It's always the weekend in Columbus. I have nothing against younger guys, bit find the fluttery in- direct approach unsatisfying. As I age, " the chase" looses whatever charm it once had. Maybe I m just much more self assured. "Wanna fuck me" yes or no...

I'm told that Columbus Ohio is particularly difficult, as tops, always in short supply, seem especially paranoid. On line anyway. I can deal with rejection, but endless questions, pics, then.....nothing... is infuriating. I'm always upfront about my age as well as experience. I second the guy who said in person meeting is a lot more fruitful.. Cleveland/ Akron seemed different. Of course it's a very socially conservative part of the state.

Good luck man! Hoping for the same thing here in Ohio.

Well said

I'm an older (57) bear bottom and frequently experience exclusion because of age. However on a number of occasions someone either takes a chance, or whatever, and afterward expresses amazement about me being so " hot", talented cocksucker, great hole. I have to smile. To date no one who fucks me, has ever complained. The best fuck I've ever had was a 76 yr old, with huge cock...

In Columbus Ohio, seeking loads. I have 5 since New Year and would like more

I was a lonely kid. We lived on 40 acres bordering a national forest. Chubby, towheaded, easy to smile. My father was never home, always working. Ditto my mother who was a society matron.. I rarely saw either on a week day until dinner and bed. This was in the deep south, and I seldom wore more than shorts and a tee shirt. When I was 5, a family built a house not far from us. There were 3 boys. One my age, one a year older, one a year younger. Their mother worked for the city and their father was a Forrester for a large paper company. The boys became almost family.. When I was about nine, Mr H, the father, asked my dad if I could help him in then garden and around the house on Saturdays. I loved the attention, and he taught me a lot about snakes and animals. His boys went off to camp and then had long visits with their grandparents. We were alone a lot. Mr H was physically affectionate in a gentle rough and tumble way, which I loved. He also smoked cigars, like my dad. One day, I had to pee, and told him I was going over to my house to the bathroom. He casually suggested that I pee in a bucket in the corner of the garage, saying he did. I was shy,. So he went over, unzipped and pulled out his large uncut cock an proceeded to piss. I was fascinated, having never seen an adult dick, much less an uncircumcised one. He shook off and motioned me over. He praised my tiny dick, and what a strong stream of urine. Also told me to shake it off. Pee pwent back to work. A few days later we did the same, and eventually he would hold and "aim" my dick, then fondle me. This graduated to doing the same for him. He taught me much about " being and taking it like a man". Always careful, no tell tale blood or cum stains in my underwear, by 11 he turned me into a perfect whore. I loved every minute. My parents never had a clue. Mr H continue to have me "help him" until I was 15.. he delighted in me maturing.. becoming hairy. I got an after school job and we drifted apart. He did give me a BJ on my birthday and when I graduated highschool. To this day just the smell of a cigar gives me a boner. In retrospect, It was abuse. He cleverly took advantage of my childhood loneliness. It was a dark secret just between us. He didn't hurt me, but a nine year old should not know about giving BJ's, taking it up the ass, drinking piss, and many other perversions. It took away a part of my childhood. I didn't have sex for almost 10 years after that..but it was majorly influential in my sexual identity. Im deeply conflicted over wether or not this was a good or bad thing to happen. I am told my skills at cocksucking are awesome, as well as a very talented asshole. I instinctively know what a man wants That would be due to that early training. And from time to time I still find myself hanging out in cigar bars, even though I don't smoke....

Is this what you like?

I'm volunteering to host a bb party at a local motel this coming weekend. ( 20th ,21st ) Anyone interested? Suggestions? If there is support , might do it regularly.

Thank you!!! Wish the tops in Columbus Ohio shared your appreciation. Lol

Columbus Ohio here

Find cigar tops particularly hot!

Anybody else have a weakness for getting fucked by the men in blue? Or rape Play by an soldier? Men in authority really turn me on, and ultimately if they say they are going to poz me deliberately.

I used to frequent a park that had one of those old fashioned outhouses. The Men's s And Women's were quit a distance apart and on a secluded path that led up from one of the parking areas. The toilet was a simple concrete shed, with two shutters side by side. Whitewashed, with dirty concrete floor. No door, just a screen. A small slatted window. The smell of shit was strong as it was built over a cesspool. On a summer afternoon I seated myself on one of the shitters and waited. After a while I heard footsteps on the gravel path outside, and in came a state trooper! Tall, middle aged, trim with blue eyes and light brown hair. He nodded to me and proceeded to take off his hat and gun belt and hang them up, undid his uniform trousers and took the seat next to me, giving me a casual nod. I couldn't help taking in his furry legs and very large uncut dick. I was petrified. I kept my eyes down wondering if this were a set up, and if I should leave. After a bit of silence, he lit a cigar, and commented, " beautiful afternoon, isn't it,? I agreed. He did his business ( I'm a raunch pig and all this turned me on) and continued to enjoy his stogie. I glanced over and saw he was stroking his now huge pecker. He caught my look and said" like what you see boy?" I replied Yes Sir, but I don't want to get arrested." He just chuckled and drawled, " get over here and take care of this". I was kneeling in front of him in a flash. I had that magnificent cock in my mouth, going to town. He put a hairy paw on the back of my neck and guided my sucking. After a while he told me to stop, but kept his dick in my mouth. Then he ordered " swallow" and " Don't spill any" and let loose a stream of very strong coffee urine which I gulped down as fast as he could piss." " Good boy, now suck me hard again" . I did. Bending forward a little, he ordered me to wipe him clean. I complied. Having me smell it he pitched it down the toilet, and standing up, dragged me to my feet, turned me around and had me brace myself against the wall, straddling the toilet. Without a saying a word he spread my butt cheeks and rammed all 10 inches right into my hole. Holding my neck he fucked me violently. Whispering in my ear " take like a man, faggot". It hurt so bad I almost cried, but managed to stay quiet. He developed a rhythm of thrusting, almost pulling out,then ramming back in. As my ass got used to it, I gripped him with my ass muscles as he withdrew to shove it in again. And again. Finally he got faster and faster and with a loud "Sheeiittt" blasted cum deep in my guts. He stayed in for a while breathing heavily, then, soft now, withdrew and presented himself for me to clean his cock. He also gave me some more piss to drink. "You're quite a talented pig, faggot boy" he complimented me, as he re-lit his cigar, pulled up his pants and tucked himself in and got dressed. Putting on his hat, he once again nodded and began to leave. But before he went out the door, he gave me the instruction " keep my spunk in you faggot pussy. Later, shit my man juice in a cup, jerk off into it, then drink it. Don't wast a drop. I'll see you again. And drawing on his cigar, turned and left in a cloud of smoke. I just stared after him for along time in amazement and lust. That night I did indeed do what he told me, shitting out a couple of ounces of his cum, and adding my own, savoring his domination and manliness as I drank it.. it was the hottest thing that I ever experienced. And there was more to come...

Like to do this. Lots of homeless guys in Columbus..

How do you get one of those Cumdump cards?

Living in the Midwest (Ohio) it seems there is a ratio of 100 bottoms to 1 tops. I'm 57, a bear, and not in particularly impressive shape, so I get fewer chances to get fucked. My chances improve in the Cleveland area, but that's a 2 hour trip one way. I'm sure there must be guys wanting to simply fuck a slut like me, but I haven't managed to find them. I quit bbrt a while ago, but am willing to give that another try. Still on nkp. Not sure we're else to look.

Is Fritz the Cat still open? I was there years ago. Also mineral wells. Worth a road trip! Thanks!

Pat Neal Columbus Ohio (near OSU) Available anytime except Sundays during the day and some Wednesday mornings. Every day between 9 pm and 6 am. (614) 660-6306

Can anyone suggest places in Ohio where I can get fucked and service anonymous guys? No load refused pig bear. Columbus has one bathhouse, no real adult bookstores. I'm looking for groups, or locations. Can travel to Cleveland or Cincinnati. Wish I could find a master to whore me out.