HungLatinDom

Click here to see HungLatinDom's original blog post... I got out of the plane very fast, the flight was almost empty. I went through immigration without any issues, I am a legal resident here. My bags arrived shortly and customs were cleared easily, so in less than 40 min after landing I was already on my way home. I arrived to my building and took the elevator, started fumbling with the keys of the apartment and before I found the right one, somebody opened the door. It was the Brazilian tourist. I left a friend of mine taking care of the apartment, as I had rented the apartment to tourists, and somebody needed to be there to help them and give them the keys. This Brazilian had arrived the day before, we had been exchanging e mails for a few weeks, agreed on a price and he got there one day before I did. I had seen the pictures, he looked fine, but nothing outstanding. Fucking pictures. He was much better looking in person, very tall, really furry but trimmed very short, short beard and manly face. A hot otter. Yummy. I brought my bags inside, said hello, and patted his ass. He started touching me and undressing me. I told him to wait, I needed a shower bad, I had been on the road for 20 hours and I was more than a bit musky. He said he did not care, took his shorts off, went to his room to get the lube and we went to my room. We kissed for a long time, he gave me a great blowjob, sloppy, I tried to fuck him with spit for lube, but it did not work. He got plenty of lube on his hole and on my rod, sitted on me, but it was painful. I wrecked his hole, but I still managed to cum deep in him. He drove me crazy, his pale, pink skin covered by auburn hair, his lean body, his facial fur scratching my face, his moist mouth. He wanted my load and got it. He was a really nice guy, we took a shower together, and we went for some lunch. He told he had gotten laid the day he arrived, cruised by a guy on my building, in the elevator. Then a friend of his he had met in Buenos Aires dropped by and we took him for some sightseeing. They went to the bathhouse, but I returned, as I had to get stuff in order for the sex party and I had to work for RawTop. I love a welcome like that. When I first met my BF, we started having sex when we were into his place, but he picked me up at the airport. Arriving from a trip and having a hot ass waiting for you is different when you are nit expecting it. That’s what I call a great welcome! More...

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Thanks a lot for your review, Hungry_Hole! I am glad it helped you. I got back on Thurs, had a sex party already. It feels good to be back home.

I can't believe my luck. I just fucked not 1, not 2 but 3 muscle studs. One of them really huge and trimmed, daddy type, just how I like them. On the down side, two of them were not into me very obviously, even if they liked the dick.

When I see guys with profiles saying nasty stuff about older guys, I block them instantly. You can have preferences and make them clear. What you cannot be is an asshole, in my book. I don't care how hot is the jerk. And I wish that aging is unkind to them.

Click here to see HungLatinDom's original blog post... I left his hotel, still horny. If you know me well, you’ll know that no matter how hot is a guy, I usually want more than one fuck. There was a gay disco a block and a half from his hotel, on the way to mine. I tried to go in, but the stupid bouncer told me I was not gay looking enough to go in. I did not insist, if all they have inside are guys that want to be women, I am not interested. There’s another bar a block from there, I went in, no question asked. I went to the dancing floor, some hot guys, looking bored, a hot mulatto, goatee, wavy hair, sexy smile, big ass. But he was a top too. His friend was not ugly but he was close to. Slim, trimmed body hair and a crazy dancer. I can get very wild dancing too, even if I am out of shape and run out of breath easily. We started dancing, and soon we were pretty much ving sex with ou clothes on in the middle of the dance floor. He got all on fours and I mounted him, my hips moving with strength, pounding him hard through the fabric of our jeans. We kept it for a good while, I was kissing his ass, lifting him and he wrapping himself around me, while I thrusted hard. Many guys were with their jaws dropped, and some lesbians were amused. In was sweating until my whole skin was slick, having lots of fun, and hoping I would fuck him too. The lights were turned on, we kissed, as I said he was close to ugly, but not in a bad way, he was not repulsive, and he was very, very sexy. He was going to be a good fuck too, I could see that. And that’s what counts in my book. He gave me a blowjob in the bathroom, but I did not get hard, then left with his friend, I was still wiping the sweat from my face and catching my breath. Then, one muscular, but still fem looking guy that had been watching us, surrounded by his equally butch-but-fem friends asked me to come closer. As I did, and with the lights on, I realized that his face was totally covered in make up, and he had contact lenses with green and yellow stripes. He spoke, with a lisp on his voice. “Do you really like that thing?” “Pardon me?”. “That thing you were dancing with, do you really like it?”. His voice was oozing comtempt. I just stared him hard, from head to toe, visibly, then I said “Well, he is not bad looking, but I’d have any time a guy that is hot in bed and fun to play with over a muscle head that’s boring and bitchy”. And then is friends started to laugh at him and taunt him, and I said “excuse me”. I was happy to crush his mean girl number, unfortunately in this country there are way too many bitchy queens that only want to demean others instead of have fun and enjoy sex. When I went out, he was there, waiting for me. He took me to his place, and we talked with the cab driver, who wanted a threesome, but I was not interested. His place was a mess, covered with religious imagery from top to bottom, a huge contrast with the luxury of the hotel room of the muscle stud. But I was there to fuck him, not to evaluate the decoration. He took a shower, got clean, and came back to the room, turned the light off, then grabbed a condom, FUCK! We never dicscussed barebacking, so he was in all his right to ask for a condom. I was painfully hard, but I just put the condom on the nightstand. He rubbed his hole against my glans, in small circles, I was going mad, and then he sild one inch. He touched my face in the darkness and whispered if I was certain I wanted to do that. I did not answered, just pushed back against him. He got the message, and the condom reamined unused that night. We fucked for about half and hour, I pinned him to the bed with my weight, slapped him, smacked his ass, spat on him, bited him. We were sweating again, and he complained he was in pain, but he made no move to stop me. Finally I came deep in him, his cries filling my ears with joy and intensifying my orgasm. Yes, I am a sadist. We turned on the lights, and there was blood on the sheets, I apologized, and indeed I was embarrassed, I did not mean to hurt him seriously. But he said it was fine. He wanted to shave my pubic and armpit hair (as I do not have any other body hair, even my leg hair is very light). I never manscape, and I never would go completely bald. My armpit hair is a no-no. Once I trimmed it because my dad and my brother said it was gross (believe it or not, my straight father and brother, who are as smooth as I am, do manscape their crotches and shave their pits completely, go figure), and I was scratching my pits for days. Never again. But I let him trim my bush. If you want, I can post pics of how I am looking after that. We went to sleep, I woke up around 7, I had to leave his place, as I had anothe guy who was meeting me at 8 in my hotel. It was a wonderful night to finish my stay there. Sex, dance, a bit of drama and adventure. Can’t complain. More...

Click here to see HungLatinDom's original blog post... The guy I was meeting was slightly heavier than I was expecting. But he was very good looking with a dark blond beard, had a certain dignity and authority. We went to my room, he blew me, we started fucking, he was dirty, he cleaned, I fucked him again, he was still dirty, and I could see he was not going to get clean there. SO I stopped him, let him suck me some more, and got him close and ate his cum. I did not cum, but I was tired. We slept together, I touching his body hair and beard. It was very pleasant and relaxing. I emptied my room, stored my luggage and went to the bathhouse, close to the hotel too. Before 10 minutes passed, I had backed 3 guys in the dark room. A hot daddy kept looking at me, but never acted beyond kissing mne a bit. A pity, he was hairy, dark and muscular with a paunch. One guy wanted heavy abuse, I happily gave it to him. Some hard slapping and spitting. I barebacked him, but could not cum. Then things slowed down, a hot, ripped and lean guy blew me, almost puking, but nothing else happened for a while. I found the submissive guy again, but he found me bigger dick (but no meaner man). I left him alone, if he wanted me to “make him obey me”, he was going to be disappointed. I am not into puhsy bottoms. Get submissive or get off my dick. I finally bred a chubby bald bear. He was really happy and did not want to push it out, he told me he would keep the load inside him and sleep with it. He was beaming as he said it. A real man. I am happy to have made him happy in that way. I left the sauna, and my friend from the morning was already at the hotel, he took me to the shuttle ton the airport. Now, I am still on the plane, writing this savoring the memories and swooning at the perspective of tonight’s sex party, at least 12 guys. That and the blissful autumn weather, the heat back in the tropics was driving me nuts. More...

Click here to see HungLatinDom's original blog post... I am writing this on the plane, as I cannot sleep. I’m on my way back “home”. These days I don’t know anymore where home is, neither where I want it to be, as I might have to leave Santiago, and I don’t wanna get too attached if that’s the case. My last night in the country where I was born turned to be really wild. I went to a friend’s place to say goodbye and talk for a while. He was my landlord while I was in college, we used to fuck every now and then, but that’s over for now. In any case, we remain good friends and we like to talk. I had dinner there, with him and his roommate, but as I was talking to them, I was looking for some meat on Manhunt using my phone. This really big muscle guy send me a wink, I wink back at him, and he unlocks his pictures. When I unlock my pictures, it’s usually the end of the story with guys like this. I have really thick thighs, as I used to bike a lot when I was younger, but I am not muscular at all. Some guys assume I am muscular when they see my locked pics, so when I unlock, they don’t like what they see. I am used to that, but it is still annoying to have to read angry replies and mean comments about my body. However, it avoids me the*hassle*of having to deal with such assholes. This guy was different. Once I unlocked, he replied back right away, saying the name of his hotel, it was a big luxury hotel not far away from mine. I thanked him, and I told him that I was pretty much what he said he was looking for, a nasty guy in bed, but also polite and smart outside it, but that I was no muscle hunk at all. Next reply took a long time, he was busy, he said, he gave me his room number, and I called his hotel once I got to mine. He had a deep voice, he was Spaniard, and I am a sucker for that accent. I walked to his hotel, less than a mile, and I had to wait for around 5 min in the lobby, in front of the elevator. When he got out of the elevator, I could not believe my eyes. He was completely unlike his pics, that were several years old. He was so much fucking better looking in person! He had a shaved head now, a bigger torso, bigger arms (even if the pics made him look big already) and he had a slight padding of body fat, nothing that covered his six packs, but enough to make him look more like a real man than like way too perfect jock. He had this stubble, around 3 days, but perfectly delineated, as his upper cheeks and neck were shaved smooth. Piercing blue eyes like my boyfriend, strong jaw and lean face. A total alpha male that wanted me to be his alpha male. I got a boner right away, but I waited to see his reaction. He smiled and told me to go in the elevator. We chatted until we got to his floor. We undressed as soon as the door was closed, I still was feeling self conscious about my body, but he made all my doubts go away when we kissed. He kissed me with real passion, wanting my tongue, grunting with delight when I spat in his mouth,giving me his tongue back, swapping spit back and forth, holding my head. Wow. I fuck a lot, as you know, and I can tell you this guy was a great kisser. He moved to my dick, swallowed it all, choked on it. He lubed me and then the magic disappeared. I was too big for him, and we tried several positions, but he was tired from the trip there, he had arrived a few hours before. So, he sucked me again, no cleaning needed, and we kissed some more, I touched his body, licked his trimmed body hair on his gigantic pecs, sucked his nipples, breathed on his neck, caressed his marble like skin. It got me over the edge, and I got him back on fours, he complained, but I still got in again and bred him. I was not all the way in, so my cum came out easily aI felched very eagerly. He sucked my dick again, and when he realized I had not swallowed the cum I just had felched, kissed me again, in a wild way. He was hard, and I wanted to help, so I told him to wait, this was not over until he came. I wanted his cum. I was laying on the bed, and he kneeled over me, I could see his gorgeous body and I saw his hard dick, close to my mouth. He told me he was close, and I told him to aim carefully, I wanted every single drop. He pleased me yet again, and I had his creamy nut in my mouth, gargling on it, savoring it, but not swallowing. He immediately went down and kissed me, held me, passionately. Snowballing cum back and forth, his, this time. We talked a bit afterwards. He was really tired, wanted to go to bed right away, but told me he was a flight attendant, for a company that dos not flight to Santiago, but it does flight to most Latin American capitals. My luck. I told him that he could stay at my place if he ever wants to visit Santiago, and that I can get him more guys and nasty sex parties. I really hope he gets to visit me some time. More...

Thanks a lot for the comments, guys! I will upload some more pics, but life is a mess this week, until I return home

Click here to see HungLatinDom's original blog post... Last night I fisted these two pigs, they are good friends also. I bred one of them, came tice, ate two delicious rosebuds. Both are older, one in his fifties, the other in his forties, muscular, tall and with wide open holes. Absolutely delicious. I am returning to Santiago tomorrow and I am trying to get as much local meat as possible. More...

Click here to see HungLatinDom's original blog post... No, not a sex party. I went that Wed to a birthday party, but, as I was washing after the Customer, a friend called, He also wanted a piece of meat, and I still was horny. He is very hairy, but slim, and a bit femmy. But he is a nasty slut, so he came home, and I smacked his ass, spat on him, slapped him, called him all sort of vile names before breeding him quickly. Short and sweet with an old buddy. More...

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I haven't seen you naked, I only have seen you dressed, and I am not into tops, but only from the hotness poit of view, you are an 8 on my book.

Try again and let me know, I changed something

Hi, I do not know what could it be. Still having problems?

Wow, Thanks for writing the story, thanks for joining our community, and above all, thanks a lot for keeping your politeness and cool head even in face of a big disagreement.Guys like you make our community a real pleasure to be in. Welcome to the Breeding Zone!

Sorry for the delay, but it's done. I am travelling these days, so some posts slip by, as I have to read every single post written here, If you need something in an urgent way, please send me a PM, that I see it as soon as I log in here. This week both RawTop and I are travelling, so, keep that in mind, and, again, do not hesitate to send me a PM.

HappyHole, congrats on your newly found bottomhood. I'd love to train you if we were close!

I feel your pain, bro. I got all of my gear from older benefactors, including a slave who made my harness from scratch.

I am pretty sure I got poz in California, maybe in Philly. I was using condoms, but accidents happen. I knew it could happen, I was not stupid and unrealistic. So, when it did happen, I just accepted it. Life is not easy being poz, but can reeeeal fun

I usually don't turn down guys coming to my apartment. If they get here, they get fucked. But sometimes I just can't get it up, viagra or not.

I am not American, so, maybe I did not understand well. Because what I am reading is that he will make sure that the govt from bigoted states will be free to make hell of gay people's lives, and the gay Americans should approve that.

Hi there. What browser are you using? Maybe it'll work with a different one.

Why tell others what to do? Just don't pick the small dicked guys, period. Isn't that hard.

Mo, not really. Many stereotypes are lies and prejudice, no fact at all. Blood libel, for instance.