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I had a repeat performance with this same trucker just last night. I was running late getting home and stopped at the very same stop. This time I just parked and went into the common eating area and he saw me almost immediately. He came over acting all coy like "hey buddy long time no see" in front of his trucker buddies. He gathered up his meal and we moved to a more intimate, private area to talk and he revealed that he was just starting a text to me when I walked in. Sure enough it was there on his phone - my name and number and a short note he'd started to compose. So he finished up eating and we just acted very casual, then headed out toward his rig. He stopped me before we got too far and asked if I had brought any "change of clothes" and if I'd used any of what he'd given me to buy something special for him to see me in. Well I had - on both counts - so we went back a bit toward my car and I got into my trunk to get my travel bag with the items in it I'd bought. We walked casually back to his rig and he let me slip into the sleeper area and change into what I had gotten - a sexy knee-length satin nightgown, matching black lace top stockings and a little pair of satin panties. I slipped on my CFM heels and showed him his outfit. He immediately began to grope and caress me and things got so hot. We barely even noticed he'd forgotten to start his rig to warm the cab because of how hot we were getting one another. Two hours later and 3 fucks later I was changing back into my street clothes and kissing him goodbye. He left two loads deep inside me and his 3rd, a very small one, he left on my lips that we shared in a kiss as he made me cum with his hand one last time. This time he told me when he thinks he's heading back into the Napoleon area and told me to prepare another outfit. So now tomorrow I have some more shopping to do. The photo is the heels and stockings he got to see and fuck me in.

I'm still far too new to sex with men to be up beyond double digits, and so far I've been very lucky when I get a repeat person. Usually it's because he's a switch. I almost never get the same cock twice from an alpha male or a dominant male. But the ones that have a "connection" with me beyond just sex .... it's where I get repeated enjoyment from the same person. Although last night broke that streak I guess. Last night I happened to be driving home late and saw a familiar truck parked at one of the Napoleon (OH) truck stops and so I ventured in to see if I could find the guy who fucked me last week. Sure enough I saw him - and he saw me! In front of his trucker buddies he was like "hey man, long time no see" when I entered the dining area. But once we went to a more private table he was like "I was just about to finish eating and text you to see if you were available. Sure enough he had my name open in his SMS app and had a few words typed. So after he finished we casually walked to his rig before he asked me if I had brought a change of clothes and if any were from "last time and his investment." So we went to my car, I got into my trunk and removed the small travel bag I keep things in and we made our way back to his rig. I dressed in his sleeper compartment and then modelled my new attire for him .... and he put it to good use! Got fucked twice - again - and this time he managed to squeeze out a very small 3rd load onto my face for me to lick and enjoy as we kissed.

Started out as a true slave to dominant women, but a random event with two men changed all that. I still find myself very drawn to being enslaved by a man, or to men. I live to serve and live to pleasure men, But I have to admit that my own selfish pleasures come into play a lot. When a guy hits on me, I want it for the sheer pleasure of sucking dick and getting fucked, but I obviously hope he enjoys my oral talent and cums hard from fucking me. When I purposefully go out searching for men, then it's definitely all about me - my selfish need to taste sperm, to suck cock and to feel a man fuck me. Again, I still hope he enjoys himself and enjoys what I give him, but my total focus is on my own satisfaction of getting sperm in one of my holes and feeling my clit cum hard from getting him off.

Oh hell yes! No need for masks, filters or anything. Any guy willing to go to the lengths of setting up cameras to record can show any an all of me. I just choose not to show right now because I hope to work on getting that facet of my life better under control through DYI YouTube videos on makeup and such. Been in contact with a trans gal whose great at it, but she's married and doesn't want to meet for fear of cheating .... otherwise I'd have a makeup coach and be skilled in no time.

Each day I become a bit more adventurous, such as walking into a trucker's cab and allowing myself to be fucked by a totally anonymous man who happened to take a chance on me while I was pumping gas at the service station attached to the truck stop he was parked at for the night. But I want something more substantial. I want a truly adventurous and dominating man that has both patience and a strong sense of getting what he wants out of me in a timely manner.

Gawd I hope so, as this is my deepest desire! I'm already clean shaven, looking now at cock cages and attempting to find one suitable for being locked into and definitely looking for someone that will seed me and make me forever bound to POZ men.

My "formal" training began with dominant women, three of them to be exact, before two men stumbled onto me and showed me that there was a better life than serving women. The night they grabbed me and threw me into their panel van, drove me across the OH/MI line to an abandoned factory's parking lot and began to rape me was the night everything changed for me. At first I was terrified as they began things, but after they removed my tight black jeans and found something to use to humiliate me, it all began to change. Words like "sissy" and "faggot" and "whore" and "bitch" began to mould me. Mentally I could almost feel the "sub space" effect changing dynamics within me. By the time both men finished I was shocked to be saying I wanted more and actually meaning it, wanting it and craving it. Now I live for hearing a man degrade me, humiliate me and slowly I am enjoying the more physical aspects as well such as hair pulling, slapping, etc.

Have to agree on this .... it's sub-space! I've only experienced it a few times, once with a female dominant, twice with men, and once with a dominant transgender gal. You "feel" and "say" things you might not ordinarily state - you do things you might not ordinarily do and you definitely enjoy every second of it almost feeling like you're watching a movie starring yourself.

Truck stop in Napoleon, OH -- I happened to stop off at one of the three just outside Napoleon to get some gas before heading home. I was wearing my typical tight black silky joggers that hug my ass tight, black pantyhose underneath (visible at the ankle if you're looking) and a little black hoodie. As I was pumping this trucker walked past coming out of the restaurant area and stopped to watch me quite a while. I wasn't sure if he was just liking what he saw, or was some "fag hater" so I was extra cautious. I had my pepper spray in my other hand concealed in my pocket by this time. He came over and got in close enough to speak but not be heard by others. "Hey I don't want you to get pissed, but damn if you're into guys I'd really love a romp on what you've got under those sweats!" Just as I was hitting the $29 mark and shutting off the gas I smiled back and said, "You're in luck. My gas tank is full and I have a tight tank that would love to be filled." He told me to be discrete, but watch where he walked, what truck he got into and then told me where to park and to meet me inside his cab. So after putting the pump up, he caressed my ass carefully and said "can't wait to pump my fuel into you" as he walked off. I watched carefully seeing him get into a private owned white and red sleeper cab with an unmarked trailer near the back of the lot. I made note of its spot and then proceeded to get in and go near to it, parking in the "car spots" near there as not to draw attention to what was about to happen. I waited a few moments to be sure no other truckers were walking around and made my way to his cab. Just as he'd told me, I got up on the running boards and entered on the passenger side. He was leaned over from the back sleeper area locking the door once I got in. He was a very handsome trucker - about 6'3", 240#, pretty well built chest and abs, nice and hairy. He had a little grey around the temples and sideburns but otherwise was dark haired and quite striking in the dim lighting of the cab. He said he could not wait, had to take his shirt off at least. I let him slip my hoodie off, but he left my silky undershirt on saying that it felt so good to his touch. After maybe 5 minutes of kissing and caressing I was on my knees caressing his hairy chest and abs and sucking on almost 7" of alpha male cock that was very thick. He had lots of precum for me, which is always a special treat as I find it to be much sweeter than cum and gets me into a frenzy of lust and desire when I am sucking it from a healthy cock like his. He said, "I'm so glad I guessed right that you might be into guys, with those tight pants and semi-sheer socks or stockings. Guys like you make me so damn horny." I told him I always dress like this, but that if he did me right tonight I'd make sure next time he was in the Napoleon stop I'd drop over wearing something even silkier, sexier and more naughty for him to enjoy under all these things. His hands just kept caressing my ass, feeling the satin finish of my joggers and almost trying to finger my ass through them. Finally I just begged him, "Don't make me wait any longer for it ..... fuck me. Peel me like a banana and just fuck me!" At first he only slid my joggers down to my thighs, until he saw I did have pantyhose on underneath. "Oh fuck baby I love men in pantyhose! Can I rip them open so you keep them on? I'll pay you for a new pair if you just let me fuck that!" I didn't need the money, they were a pair I was planning to toss anyhow after tonight because they'd lost their support in the legs, but I didn't tell him that. I just wiggled my ass invitingly and got myself into his sleeper and made ready. He ripped them open in the back and then shot cold lube all over my hole before I felt the head of his dick pushing on my anal walls. He lubed up his fingers and inserted them, opening me a bit, then wiped them off and re-started pushing his thick head into me. My body finally gave way and accepted his almost mushroom-like head into my ass. "Damn I was hoping you'd not be too tight. I gotta fuck this package!" Another few minutes and all 7" of his manhood was in me and making me feel all slutty as he caressed my chest and stroked my own dick a bit. He wanted me nice and hard so that I could cum as we fucked. I was already dripping my own precum as he slid in and out of me, occasionally almost popping out. He told me he was married, but had not fucked pussy in 7 years. He told me how he got into trucking because he needed to be away from her more days than he was home and while on the road began to watch porn, first hetero porn but then gay porn as he got harder and stayed longer watching a man fuck a CD, a tranny or a "shemale" as he called them. He admitted I was not his first by far, but that I was quite the sexy surprise since the Napoleon stop is usually only some fat guy and a couple of minorities that only suck dick and go. I told him if he makes Napoleon a "regular stop" on his route I'd make sure i was his "regular vice" coming here. I think he liked that idea because he began to really slam the hell out of me and moan rather loudly as he fucked me. So I did what all good whores should do, I encouraged it. "Yeah baby fuck me. Put that manly seed in me and make me your bitch, your pussy, your one-stop for relief!" That really got him going! We switched positions and I climbed on top for a bit to slow things down and make him last while we kissed and I looked over that chest. Gawd I love men with hairy chests and he had a GREAT chest! But he needed to finish me like a man finishes a whore, so on my back I went with my legs in the air missionary style. But it was okay, I got to caress his chest and look at him as he fucked me and beg him to pump his seed in me. Our 40-minute romp in the cab was coming to a close with a huge ejaculation burst into my anus and him squeezing my chest as he came. "Oh yes my hairy sexy stud I love it ..... I can feel your seed in me!" He leaned down and kissed me more as he kept shooting little spurts of cum into my ass trying to catch his breath. He pulled out and I could see a bit of pink on his cock - he'd made my walls bleed just a bit - the sign of a very hot fuck in my book! He reached for a lukewarm bottle of water and a plastic bucket and cleaned his cock off before shoving it back into my mouth as he told me he needed another go. I could not believe my luck! Most men at this point are done, but he wanted more. After getting hard again he once more mounted me and fucked me missionary style, this time his cock lasted almost 30 solid minutes of fucking instead of the 15-20 before he came the first time. Now he was spent. He laid on me kissing and telling me "you're a far better fuck than my wife of 26 years!" He was even kind enough to lick the sperm I shot onto my stomach into his mouth and "snow-ball" me several times. I came not long after his first fuck and twice (very small bits) as he was fucking me the second time. I didn't have an anal plug with me so I asked for some kleenex or other paper tissue of sort and plugged his seed into my ass with it. He offered me a cold bottle of water after we got done fucking the 2nd time and I swear he was trying to find stamina enough for a 3rd round! Poor baby was just spent. We exchanged cell numbers and he helped me look around to see that no one was watching and get out of the passenger side again before locking his truck for the night and turning in. About 4 miles down the road I got a text: "I have to see you again! I slipped something inside of your pocket. I know it's more than the cost of a pair of pantyhose, but hoping you can put it to several pairs as I want to see you often." I looked in my pocket. I won't say how much was in there but it was far more than the $10 I paid for my pantyhose. I texted him back telling him it was "way too much." "I hope it doesn't make you feel like I bought you. I just wanted to show my appreciation for what you did and hope you will use the rest as stated. I love pantyhose on a guy and I loved fucking you!" I sent back one more: "I loved being fucked by you. I will. Can't wait for your next trip through here. You call - I'm yours." He sent back "Of course! Night."

If you ever make your way north, give me a heads up!

I've only had this intense pleasure before with CDs or with men who were "switches" - a little bit dominant but also a little bit submissive. It's definitely an incredible feeling to kiss a lover after they've shot into your mouth or after I've shot into theirs. It's an incredible expression of passion!

To hear this would be like a dream cum true!

A friend of mine went to the old Diplomat Club in Toledo, Ohio for his first gangbang. Since he's tried several "open door" hotel ones and had very little success. All of the advice offered was done - bottom floor, taped door, bulletin board posting, etc. As I recall he had 2 takers on his 1st try, and then only 1 or none each time after. So he then heard about the Diplomat and went at a time he knew would be fairly busy from a regular. He had 5 loads in the first 2 hours. Unfortunately, not long after this, the club got shut down and my pal moved out to California. But I know he would recommend one. I'm still wanting to try at one of the area CumUnion parties in either Detroit or Cleveland, but since they're in unfamiliar areas I kind of want to have someone with me who can watch out for my best interests.

Have really wanted to attend a nearby CumUnion party sometime. This story gives me even more incentive now to travel to one in Cleveland or Detroit and hopefully get very lucky!

Not nearly enough! NW Ohio is becoming a real wasteland. Hardly any tops - mostly pic hunters and porn jerkers.

Now see this kind of a breeding session would be absolutely mind blowing to me! Not only is the top such a well defined alpha male, but he clearly has a bit of a soft side when he kisses the back of his breeding slut and plays with his nipples!

In 2001, an adult bookstore about 6 miles or so from where I worked, had a transgender clerk at the front counter. We first met online via AOL and got to know one another pretty well. one night she invited me to meet her at work the next day, so I took the day off and went there at the arranged time. She didn't dress like your typical T-girl - wore sweats and sneakers. But once we met, she took me in the back office and put me on my knees to suck her hard. One guy came in just as I was about to get her super horny, so she had to have me be quiet and stay in the back. The guy left not long after, but her mood was killed. So she sucked me to being hard and then had me fuck her. After I got done fucking her ass, she decided that she was now horny enough again and returned the favour fucking me. We talked for a bit after getting our clothes back in proper order and arranged to talk more online that night. We set up another "date" for a week later exactly - same time and place. This time she made me wear something more feminine and sexy for her, as she was a bit dominant and liked making her men into the sissies even though she was the trans gal. When I got there she had me crawl back to the office again (to avoid the cameras) and once we were fully alone she stripped me of my "guy" things and the full blown dominant gal came out of her. Before long she had my pantyhose ripped in the ass and me up on my back on a table and her ready to penetrate me. Again someone came in and spoiled the moment, but this time whomever it was must have been chicken because she came almost right back and was still semi-hard. It took me no time to get her aroused fully and then she drilled me like I'd not had done in a while. 3 more times we set up "skip days" for me (I used up 2 sick days and 3 vacation days) all for sex with her. Each time she fucked and enjoyed me while I got to cum all over myself and she would lick it up and then feed it to me in her kiss. But before we could fuck a 6th time, her live-in BF got wind of her antics and put a stop to things between us. I've never found an ABS counter worker again that went anywhere close to what her and I had those few weeks!

I was trained by dominant women to "never waste a drop" of my sperm, even though they would never allow it into them. Anytime I was granted an orgasm, I was made to lie in a very awkward position with my legs and ass up against a wall and bent with the weight over my head and shoulders so my cock would shoot down onto the floor, my face, and hopefully my mouth. Haven't done that in a while, but I would. Now when the "urge" hits that I need to ejaculate I slip on a slinky sheer nylon and stroke into it then suck the cum out of it before laundering it.

Live just west of Toledo, but for the right person I would gladly travel to the Cleveland area especially during the AM hours, if he is still in need. I could easily make it a weekly event.

When most men see me dressed similar to this, the term "sissy" obviously applies. Any words after that are just terms of endearment in my eyes usually, especially "faggot" or "queer" or the like.

I personally call it my ass, or my hole. Should a man collar me and take me as his property, he can call it whatever he likes. But if a POZ man fucks it, it will become a pussy. The word "cunt" is so dirty I don't even like saying it.

A few weeks ago. Met a guy on another bareback website who was local. We opted to meet at riverfront park. We met at a shelter house, talked for a bit, then walked down the long trail to a spot far away from all the typical morning walkers. There are small concrete bunkers along the river to sit and watch the water or so people can sometimes fish from them. Well I caught a worm that late morning, or more like a snake! Guy was black, 6'4", about 230 lbs., very nicely built, just over 8" in length. I sat down on his lap facing him and we kissed for a while as I felt his snake growing from our making out. He wanted to be positive we'd not get busted by doing something "innocent" for the first little while, but after about 15 minutes (maybe more) he had me drop my pants and reveal my pantyhose underneath them. He fondled my nylon covered dick, slapped my tight ass a few times, then ripped open the hole I'd made in my hose in the rear for his easy access. He slipped a lubricated condom on three of his fingers and proceeded to lube up my ass and open it. I moaned and hissed like a total slut begging him to fuck me. He then had me drop to my knees and take his pants down to his knees and suck him. I got my nice black guy all hard and wet before he demanded I sit back down on his lap and ride his cock. He had to finger me a bit more, then slipped a lubricated condom on his dick and penetrated me. He got me all nice and wet with the lube from both condoms and finally slipped the raincoat off and tossed both into the nearby river. Then I got his snake all the way up inside me. It didn't take him too long to inject me with his venom either .... and I came inside my nylon without a single stroke of my dick as I felt his sperm shooting up inside of me. We cleaned up and got dressed, walked back slowly as he kept spanking my ass telling me he loved our outdoor fuck. I have one set again for tomorrow (Tuesday 11-16) at the same location. This time he's not bringing a condom, just some trial size lubricant and his big anaconda!

I don't know that cum universally "tastes good," at least not to my taste buds. I do know that when I've been with someone repeatedly I can usually tell if they've had things like fruit because it tends to have a bit of a sweeter taste to it, but if they've been having spicy food it's far more bitter. I did a test on myself eating a lot of fruit for a few days and then lying against the wall on my back and stroking myself into my mouth and swallowing my own sperm. It was far more sweet. But just one dinner of Sweet-n-Sour Shrimp from my local Chinese restaurant made it a bit more bitter, despite still having had fruit much of the day. I just want cum because it feeds my inner spirit. It makes me crave men more. It makes me want to be used by them more. And it opens me up to more possibilities.

I love the feeling of a man's cock getting hard because of my actions, feeling things grow, pulse, throb and tasting the precum. It makes me feel even more slutty sometimes than feeling a man spread my legs and get between them to ass-fuck me. And the reward for making him feel good ... well there's just nothing like tasting it straight from a satisfied cock!

My first time was bareback. It's like learning to drive a manual transmission car ... once you learn to drive the way it was meant to be done, why do anything else?