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Every once in a while I get extra-horny and post for anonymous tops on Craigslist with the subject, "No condom, no pulling out." It rarely gets any interest, maybe one guy who might be serious or might not - I find guys are more inclined to fuck bareback if it hasn't been discussed or mentioned as an expectation up front. Somehow amid the clouds and sun of a Saturday afternoon, I got not one but three responses. The first guy who answered informed me that he had a top friend and they were looking for a bottom to use together. Needless to say, I sent my info, he told me when they could arrive, and went in the bathroom to prep myself while they were en route. As I was getting ready, I continued to check email and got the other two responses. I wrote back to each guy with my address, telling them that I had two others coming over, so they should just show up and I'd leave the front door open so they could just walk in. One wrote back "OK" but the other was silent, something I usually take to mean that he's going to flake and not show (I hate when they do that after you give them your address!). After about 20 minutes, the first pair arrived, and they didn't disappoint! I let them in, made sure the front door was unlocked, and led them into the living room where I stripped and got down on all fours on the floor and took some huge hits from my brown bottle. They wasted no time in peeling off their clothes and almost immediately I had a thick 8-inch shaft plunging down my throat. I couldn't breathe, I was gagging and drooling all over the place, but I was in heaven! I didn't know where the other guy was until I felt his hands roaming over my ass, fingering my already-lubed hole, and giving me the occasional smack as his friend fucked my throat. The cock in my throat got noticeably harder before its owner withdrew it and moved behind me. I had only a moment to take another hit of poppers before it was replaced by an even bigger shaft, this one at least 9 inches but not quite as thick. This second guy slid into my mouth and down my willing throat in one smooth motion, continuing where his friend had left off. While he did that, I felt the head of the first guy's cock pushing at my hole, and I pushed back a little in order to accommodate him. His cock was slick with my deep throat juices, and he groaned as he slid in balls-deep and began thrusting. As I was stuffed with cock from both ends, I heard the front door open. In walked not one but both of the other guys I had heard from! Talk about timing, they had pulled into my place at the same time. They quickly stripped, being careful not to mix clothes, shoes and phones with the other guys. On seeing these two newcomers, the guy in my throat stood up, and I knelt upright being careful not to dislodge his friend's thick cock, which continued to pound my hole mercilessly. He did this, I saw, to free up both of my hands so that in no time, I was stroking the two new guys, one with each hand, while the first guys continued their assaults on my throat and ass. I have had trains of more guys over the course of a few hours, but never in my life have I had four cocks using me at the exact same time! The guy in my ass finally grabbed my hips and gave a mighty thrust and held it, planting his seed deep inside me. I was disappointed when he slid out, but his friend pulled out of my throat and took his place behind me. His cock in turn was replaced in my throat by one of the newcomers, both of whom I was happy to see had nice seven-inchers. The one entering my throat was thick and uncut, and drooling precum before it even hit my poppered-up lips. And that's how it went for almost an hour this afternoon as I served each cock in turn with my mouth and then my ass. True to my post, each guy fucked my throat and then my ass with no condom, and all added their loads to my stretched out (and now dripping!) hole. I'm siting here with their brew running out of me, typing this and thinking that maybe I'll post again tonight, and maybe add a BBRT ad to the mix to see what additional trouble I can get into!
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looking for guys that like to plow a hot ass, deposit cum, piss, most anything you can think of up my ass. Please read profile to see how deviant I get I can host days if that helps
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Traveling to Paris on May 1st & 2nd. Looking for dominant tops as young as possible. Groups more than welcome. I can host in my hotel room @ CDG airport. If interested h.m.u.
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Today I lost my virginity to two men I met on Grindr. I just couldn’t fight my urges anymore. I drove to their house. Almost immediately dropped to the ground and started sucking their cocks and giving them handjobs. They removed my clothes except my jockstrap and proceeded to pound me for about 45 minutes raw. I begged them to shoot their loads inside and they did. I have been craving this for a long time but the feeling of being bred was so much pleasure all I can think about is doing it again. I have always fantasized and craved to be a submissive cumdump. But now I’m really struggling to not drive to my local bathhouse, climb in a sling and become a total whore. I don’t know what it is about taking raw loads but now I think I’m about to be an insatiable cumdump. I am not on PREP and am making an appointment to get it. But this is my question: if I start whoring out in back rooms and Cumunion, taking several hundred loads, will PREP work? I crave to be a cumslut - the feminine feeling of being submissive and bred is so hard to deny and I really want to used and gangbanged. But will PREP work and am I making a mistake? Jayden
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Hi, am a slutty CD sissy from Orlando Florida. Near universal studios. Am addicted to anal and Bareback sex. 39 6'3ft 165lbs I really would love a FWB or a Daddy/Boyfriend for regular daily breeding. Also musk and kink turns me on too. Poz Loads are welcome to, turn me into your sissy cum dumpster am ready for it.
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After receiving many messages from a negative bottom here on breeding zone, I finally responded, and we began some back and forth pozzing chat. I told him how much I enjoyed fucking a tight hole raw with the sole purpose of knocking-up the bottom. He responded saying how much he wanted to be my bottom pig. After a few months of message exchanges, I told him I was ready for him to follow through, or to quit messaging me. He replied saying he was a four hour trip from my town, and he would plan a trip to my locale, and would get back to me with the details of the trip. Well, a month passed before I heard back from him, and was somewhat surprised when he opened saying he had booked a hotel room nearby for an upcoming weekend. I was skeptical, but just in case I told him to let his beard keep growing and not to let anyone fuck him until after our weekend. The Friday of his projected arrival, I had dinner and just watched some TV, not expecting him until fairly late as he wouldn't even commence his trip until after he got off work. Around 10:30, I got a call from him, letting me know he was at hotel. He sounded nervous, so I reassured him he'd be fine. I got in my truck and drove the 30 minutes to his hotel room. When he opened the door, I was surprised at how sexy he was - at (approximately) 5' 9", beefy with a belly, and a beautiful bushy brown beard growing up onto his chubby cheeks. He invited me in, and I could see how nervous and scared he was, so I gave him a big hug to break the tension. He relaxed, and I pulled his mouth to mine and gave him a deep kiss which lasted nearly a minute. "Damn you're a sexy cub," I told him, and asked where my bourbon was. He quickly grabbed the bottle he brought, and poured us a few drinks. As he did, I removed my shirt and hat, and made myself comfortable on the bed. He joined me, and as we drank he rubbed my belly and tits, and my cock began leaking precum inside my jeans. Once the alcohol was kicking in, I told him to get naked for me, and he quickly did, showing me a sexy cub covered in fur from head to toe. As he stood beside the bed, his 5" cock was arching upwards, oozing clear fluid out the tip. "Get my boots off, boy." I ordered, and lit my pipe. When he was finished, I had him put his head back on my chest and start sucking my nipples. So I'm just leaning back enjoying my pipe as he's working my nipples, and I ask him if he's ready to suck my dirty cock. He nods, and I tell him to remove my jeans and get between my legs. I start stroking my cock, working more precum out, as the cub watches me eagerly. "You sure you want it, boy? You want my cock in your mouth?" I grabbed the back of his head and guided him down on my cock. Seeing his hairy mouth open wide for me just makes me harder. "Suck it slow, boy- remember this first load is for your ass. I've been saving it all week just for your hole." The cub slowed his pace, and, looking down between his legs, I could see his cockhead was a bright red, and it glistened with his own juices. Pulling him off my cock, I positioned him on all fours, along side me, his hole convenient to my position. Gently fondling his balls, I segued to stroking his hole as I finished my pipe. He whimpered in pleasure as, initially, I rested the warm bowl of my pipe against his tight ballsack, only to slide it onto his crack and rest it on his opening. I can see his hole clench. Smacking his ass, I told him "What a good little fucktoy you're being. Put your head on the bed, pig, and keep your ass absolutely still for me." Now milking my cock, I scooped-up some of my precum, rubbing it on his puckered hole. "You like having daddy's tainted cum on your pussy, don't you, boy?" "Yes, sir," he unhesitatingly grunted. Noticing a string of clear cum leaking from his cock, I caught it with my fingers and added to the precum I had earlier applied to his hole. A finger inserted into his hole met resistance, but I keep going, urging "Open up boy. You got some of my precum in you now." He moaned in approval. Repeated I finger-fucked his hole, increasingly roughly, enjoying his moans as my assault intensified, and even more enjoying the tint of red that was showing-up on my fingers. It was time to progress to the next level. Getting to my feet, I had the bottom position his ass at the edge of the bed, which was the perfect position for me to slide my cock up and down his crack, spreading more of my toxic load onto his hole. He held perfectly still, even if breathing hard. Finally I began to work my head a little deeper, urging "Take my poz cock, baby. Open up for Daddy." While I couldn't understand the words he grunted, I could understand his level of excitement: he was actually cumming on the bed, and I wasn't even inside his hole. Naturally I quickly shoved my rock hard seven inches in his ass. He flinched in pain, even perhaps intending to extract himself from my control, but instead I held him still, as I hammer-fucked his ass. "Stop, man, stop," he demanded, but I wasn't about to comply. Without pausing in my thrusts, and as my balls tightened, I snapped "You're taking this load, pig, shut the fuck up!" His moans continued, which added to my perverse pleasure in seeing the streaks of red which alternated with the precum with which my cock was coated. So I fucked him still harder, ever harder until finally my balls erupted, shooting my six-day load deep inside his ass, my cock twitching inside my new pig. Panting hard, I announced "That's it baby. Take your first dirty load. Let it soak in. Let it make you a whore." His head hung low, his body frozen as I finished stroking my final drops of toxic cum into his coated boy cunt. Afterwards my cock plopped out and his hairy hole slowly closed, but not before I saw a little bit of my load leak out - so I scooped it up and pushed it back in. Waste not want no, you know. Lighting my pipe anew, I lay on the bed, ordering the pig to join me, gesturing for him to lay his head on my chest. Some tears ran down his face, and he hugged me for support. "Hush, there, Pig, it will be okay," I cooed, and when he calmed down I guided his mouth to my cock. He knew what to do, and without a word licked my tool and crotch clean. "Look me in the eyes," I ordered, and with my cock still lodged in his mouth, but his eyes were fixated on mine, I took a draw on my pipe, and admonished "Remember the taste of that cock. It's the one that knocked you up." We fell asleep, and twice in the remaining hours of the night I bred him again. In the morning I left for the day, but came back Saturday night and managed to fuck four more loads into him before he left Sunday afternoon. I continued chatting with him online, until finally eight weeks later he messaged me to let me know it took. He was officially knocked up. He let me know it made him hard to think about it, but he was scared and wanted to come visit again. I replied "No. My job is done, pig. You gave me your cunt to fuck and to knock up, and I did that. You're a whore now. Go fuck strangers. Go fuck bookstore trolls and old men. Go share your little bear pussy with anyone who wants it. You're a cumdump now. I prefer negative boys." He deleted his account the next day. NEXT!
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Hey fellas. New to Washington and interested in branching out and living more of that slut life. I’m a general nerd, a furry, I love chubby and hairy and older men but can enjoy other types as well! Very chill here and looking for others who are also chill. I love cum, anonymous, and strangers. Always horny and love dirty talk too. I’m on telegram as well! I’d love to meet some locals and chat! Feel free to send me a message.
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That’s what I’m a dumb faggot cunt. I seek a chauvinistic, selfish and arrogant Dominus that loves using a faggots throat and fuck hole for hours. You believe faggots are worthless and only good for serving real man like you? I’m an inferior faggot hole, that craves being spit at and into, rub your spit into my faggot face, slap my faggot face, make me lick your soles and suck on your sweaty feet, legs,musky crotch, your big ripe Alpha Cock. My fag clit is caged, I do as I’m told and are available to serve men of all ages here in Toronto. Only guys that think faggots are worthless fuckholes. I’m a living hole for men so you supposed to see me as nothing but a hole that’s supposed to be abused. That’s what I live for. I drink piss and spit. My throat can be brutally used and you can wreck and rape my faggot cunt. Long throat abuse, gag the dumb fag, thrust your cock into me, dump your loads into me I can stay dressed for throat abuse some guys just want to fuck my throat. I suck cock since an early age. I’m a born faggot cunt. Sucked cock starting at 8 by age 13 I already was starting being trained as a cocksucking faggot. Everyday three to four hours did my first Dom use my throat until he stretched me out enough to bareback my faggot cunt. I’m in Toronto and like abusive Daddy types or generally spoken Men that love using dumb faggot cunts like me. 32 / 5‘9 / 167 deep throat, smooth fag cunt, caged fag clit, shaved smooth faggot cunt.
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my wife had just left the table when he leaned in and said, "no offense, but i get the feeling that you're a faggot." i stammered some kind of not very convincing of course nots and before i could finish he cut me off. "of course id love to fuck you in the ass." i blushed but i knew the bar was too dark for it to matter. "thanks but no thanks" i said regretfully. i got up to get another round. **** we'd met wil because the bar was packed and we were looking hopelessly for a table. we were about to give up and go somewhere else when wil waved us over and charmingly invited us to join him. my wife courtney and i had been married for 11 years and we hadnt been out since the pandemic. we decided to hit up a divey place a few blocks from our apartment that had been a favorite before and, as i said, found the place packed. courtney always loved the gay guys and wil was no different. i used to worry that they were just humoring her. and then i decided that even if they sometimes were there was no point to my being worried about it. **** i got back to our table with 2 vodka gimlets and a glass of rose. courtney grabbed my phone and excitedly said "im putting wil's number in your phone because he's interested in settlers of catan and i know you know everything about it." she probably didnt need this 4th glass. wil winked at me and chuckled. **** back at home, court was a mess. we got her in her nightgown and she was working on a big glass of water. my phone buzzed with a message. i didnt look at it. i undressed and got into bed with her. she was chubby these days but i enjoyed the curves. i got hard and pressed my cock against har ass. she reached back and grabbed my cock approvingly. my phone buzzed again. what's that she asked still half passed out. "i dunno. let me see." "jeez. its wil. he says he and his roommates want to play catan tonight and i should come." "oh you should go" she said turning to me "im really tired an you should make more friends. hes just a few blocks away." "yeah" she blinked. "go over. you dont have anything to do tomorrow. itd be great to have wil as a friend." i was pretty sure wil had something else in mind. i wanted it. "yeah ok. if youre cool with it." **** "im here." i texted. "come on up." i knocked on the door, it was like 1245am. a stranger opened. "oh is wil here?" he didnt reply but wil came up behind him. "he come on in. this way." i followed him through the living room where a few people were hanging out. i felt super awkward and just gave a little wave as i followed wil back to his bedroom. "dont worry about them. theyre not worried about you." he opened his jeans, pulled out his stiffening cock and sat on his double bed. a purple mattress i think. for the first time in my life i sucked on a cock. i got my rock hard cock out and started stroking too. "lets fuck." he got naked and i did too. i climbed on the bed and he opened the top drawer on his nightstand. i saw lube and condoms and little bottles and handcuffs and... "flip over" i did. he squirted lube on my asshole. he pressed it in with a finger. i pulled away. "relax. it'll be fine." he put a bottle of poppers under my nose and i took a sniff. WOW. i found myself a moment later with a penis fucking me. it was everything id ever hoped for. fuck me it was amazing. it didnt take long for him to cum. he grabbed my ass and slid all the way in and out of me. he pushed all the way in when he started squirting. jesus. i guess i was a faggot. *** i watched him walk away and then felt around for a wrapper. "did you wear a condom?" -
Cumunion is Wednesday night at Toyko Valentino. I’ll be taking all cocks and loads in my cumdump slut ass. Cum use my hole and pump me full of cum!
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I've mentioned Rob a couple of times now. He really is a first rate pig. He is a versatile guy, but he really loves to receive ass play and we have progressed to fist play. He is getting better all the time and taking more of my hand, fist and forearm. He actually has 'assgasms' (as he calls them) and his entire hole clamps down when he cums, his ass gets juicier but his cock doesn't blow (although it does leak a lot of pre-cum while I play with his ass). He called last week and said he needed his ass stretched. And he thought I would be the perfect guy to help him out. As it turns out, he was right. We smoked a joint and got naked and did some docking of our uncut cocks standing right in the kitchen. We took a few turns dropping to our knees, and teasing and sucking the other guy. Once we were both hard and a little drippy, we headed upstairs. I had set out some toys and already had a leather/FF/piggy movie playing. I laid up against the headboard and beckoned him forward with a finger. He crawled between my legs and started nibbling on my foreskin and pulling it. He knows all the hot spots for me and he had me hard as a rock in minutes. He looked me in the eye as he slowly licked the head and the dripping hole. He loves to take some time sucking on my uncut cock. He is also uncut, and knows lots of tricks with his teeth, tongue and even 'docking' our uncut cocks together... taking turns stretching the foreskin over both our cock-heads. Very hot. I rolled him unto his back and dove between his legs. His cock was still dripping pre-cum and the foreskin had collected a lot of the thick syrup. I also really took the time to swallow and juice his cock up well. I leaned forward and swirled my tongue around that thick dark Italian foreskin. It tasted delicious and I made sure I had lapped it all up before starting to open my throat to swallow that thick dick. We both know that we can get piggy as hell and the other guy is open minded enough to enjoy pretty much anything. He put his hand in front of my mouth every now and then as I pull off from the base of his cock to the head from a deep dive - lots of slime on his cock and in my mouth. I dropped spit onto it, which he then rubbed against my hole and started fingering me up. First one in and out. More spit and a second finger. This continued until I was totally greased up with a combination of mostly spit, throat juices and some ass juices. I know I will only get spit and throat juices for lube and that ALSO turns my brain on. Everything we do will be based on spit and juices. I always clean out well when he comes to play. So does he. We both enjoy assplay and we never follow a script... so sometimes he gets fucked and bred, sometimes I get fucked an bred. But one thing is consistent.... we love to lick, rim, suck, finger the other guy's hole before a load is dumped. In his case, he totally loves getting fisted to the point that he cannot take it anymore and then wants to fuck me. Today, was no different. I had set out a selection of toys for us. I told him to leave my ass alone and turn around on his back. Ass facing me. He complied immediately and started his dirty talk. Telling me he wanted my thick Daddy fist in his hole. He said he wanted to feel my entire fist open his second hole. He was babbling on about how big my 'mitts' were and how much he enjoyed my patient probing of his juicy hole. I had pre-made some J-Lube and it was on the side table. So, I put it on the bed beside me and pushed his legs back against his chest. He has a naturally round, hairy hole and I dove in face first to started eating. I opened his ass lips with my tongue and he groaned. I felt him open his hole for my probing tongue and I could sense that his hole was already very relaxed. I licked it. I sucked on it. I probed it with my tongue. I fingered that hole and it just blossomed right up. "Have you already had something in this hole slut", I demanded? "Yessir. I was so horny this morning that I rode a dildo while jerking off and looking at porn. Until I saw you online sir. Now I am here and want you to open me up. Please sir!!". My toy plan went out the window quick, so instead, I slipped the J-Lube squeeze bottle into the opening of his hole. I looked at him. His eyes were desperate for me to understand he needed SOME type of activity on his hole. Immediately. I watched those eyes as I slowly started squeezing the warm lube into his hole and his guts. His eyes flickered when he felt the slick warmth. Then he smiled and sighed. "Oh ya Daddy... get me nice and juicy for your play pleasure" he beamed. I pulled the bottle out and started with one, then was able to quickly progress right up to four fingers within a couple of minutes. He was DEFINITELY stretched out today. I guess all that earlier toy play was going to make this a lot of fun. I passed him some poppers and told him to take two huffs, hold and release. Each side. He did as I suggested and tossed the closed bottle at me and flopped back with a big smile on his face. "Fawwwwwwk". I chuckled and talked slow and gentle and told him he was ready to take me entire fist already. And I told him to let go and loosen right up. As soon as he did, I slipped inside and just stopped dead. He started moaning and said "I'm not sure if I can do this. Oh fuck. I love it. Oh fuck, I don't know. Oh fuck, go slow...." That was what I was waiting to hear. It took about 5-6 seconds for him to convince himself to carry on. So, I moved very slow and talked to him. I described how slippery the walls of his ass was for me. He groaned. I told him I could feel his second hole opened up nicely and counted each of my 4 fingers as they touched around the ring. He moaned. I put those four fingers inside that second hole and gently stretched them outwards and his hips came right up off the bed. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck. Get ready to pull out of my ass". Suddenly, I could feel his ass hole start to clench, the lips tightened around my wrist, my fingers could feel the contractions INSIDE of him and he grasped my hand and said... "OMG. Please pull it out slowly but leave the fingers inside just a little bit". And in the next few seconds I watched his hole literally spasm around my fingers. We paused and I gave him some water and asked how he felt? His answer was to flip over on his knees, ass up in front of me. "I want more. I want you to go deeper. This feels incredible and I appreciate you taking the patience." I knew if I made this a good experience for him - it would result in lots of fun for me as well. I was happy to hear he was comfortable with the speed and depth. I added more warm J-Lube and within 3 seconds I had my fist rounded and gently rotating around his slick asshole. I dipped a few fingers in here and there to help keep things very slick. I took a lot of time with the entire fist. Telling him he almost had it all. Telling him he was getting a round fist instead of a tapered fist. Telling him to be a good boy and open his hole up and accept the pleasure. I passed the poppers back over to him and listened as he took a couple of hits. Followed by the contented sigh. This time, I slowly, but firmly popped my entire balled up fist into him at the proper angle. I had stretched this angle out a number of times and I knew he would be able to take it. And he took it. His hole swallowed me up. It felt like it sucked me inside his guts. I pulled out and let the air escape and pushed back into him. His ass and guts wrapped my fingers and wrist in a rich, warm, wet, slick sheath. I would pull out, right to the edge and give him a few gentle backward pulls, that resulted in his ass lips stretching wide. What a view. We played for a while and I decided to get him off again. I pulled my fist out and just put 3 fingers inside. I massaged his prostate and thrust my 3 fingers into his hole, across his prostate over and over again. He started a cross between and moan and a song that he was gonna cum again. I quickly turned him sideways and I hopped off the bed. He was trying to figure out what I was doing and I speared my dripping cock into his open hole. It was hot and wet and almost on fire. The surprise of me slamming my cock into him made him clench his hole around my dick and I pushed right into my balls and pushed against the inside of his guts. Slamming them. His voice was moaning higher and higher. I could feel his ass start to clench and I loaded him up with a roar. "I'm seeding your hole dude. I'm loading you up with hot cum. Right inside that nice area I just opened up with my fingers and fist. Now my cock is filling that nice area with cum. I had not cum in about 4 days, so he got quite a full load. He didn't miss a beat and demanded we switch places. His cock was still hard and it was still dripping pre-cum all over the place. He pushed the head of his wet cock against my pucker a few times to tease me and open me up a bit. Then he dropped to his knees and proceeded to eat my hole like a starving man eating a lobster. He was licking and sucking and probing with his tongue. Then some fingers and more spit and more tongue directly onto my hole. I relaxed my ass knowing this would be a fun fuck. Whenever I rub over his prostate during play, he blows massive loads. He was eating my ass and moaning. The humjob made me hole twitch. Once he gets to fucking, he will often pull out and feed me his cock. So I wasn't surprised when he grabbed my head and pulled it towards his throbbing hard dick. "Get it nice and juicy for your hole Daddy". I cleaned that thick foreskin again and swallowed his clear pre-cum. Gawd it tasted awesome. And then I swooped down on that thick dick and just opened my throat to the point he bottomed out. In one swallow. He gasped as I milked his dick with my throat. Then a few fast in/outs and shallow/deep. His cock was coated within a minute. "Turn around. Show me that ass. I need to unload a week's worth and you're gonna get it fucker" was what he muttered. He pushed in slow, but as one continuous stroke until he bottomed out inside me. I was tingling from the intrusion and he laughed and passed me the popper bottle. As I took a couple of deep hits, I could feel my hole relaxing. Apparently, so could he because he took that moment to pull out right to the edge and slam back in. I yelped once and took a couple of more hits and started to really get into his roughness. I was telling him to "Fuck my Daddy ass hard. You know I can take it dude. Open that hole up. Get it ready for your seed." He pulls his cock out of my hole and spins me a little bit and I lean forward and take that delicious cock into my mouth. I lick our juices from the foreskin again. This time there are more juices. At that point, his cock is covered in my throat slime, my ass juices and his dripping pre-cum. I can taste them all. They are all natural juices from both of us and I swallow some so I can feel the taste slide across my tongue. I quickly coat his cock up with more spit and throat juices and turn around. Ass up. He wastes no time and centers his cock on my pucker, waits a few seconds and rams it in again. The pain and shock quickly morph into pleasure as I feel his cock base and his balls rubbing my balls. He starts deep stroking me almost immediately. "My balls are aching right now, they are so full of cum. Because of your attention to my hole I have a huge load to dump. You're getting my load just like I got yours fucker". He was muttering and talking about breeding me deep and I could feel his rhythm shift a little and he said... "Oh fuck. Here comes my pre-cum". This guy's pre-cum shots are bigger than a lot of guys I have met over the years. I mean huge. And I love it!!! He shoots off a couple or three shots of pre-cum in my hole and then pulls out and feeds me his cock again. Now, it is truly and magnificently covered in many juices - including a large amount of pre-cum covering the entire length of his cock. I quickly licked it all up and deep throated him a couple of times to re-coat his dick. He grabbed me and said "Get that ass up. That was only the pre. I'm gonna load you up Daddy." He started smacking and slapping my ass while he took long, steady strokes deep into my hole. My hole was on fire. My ass cheeks were on fire and my dick was rock hard again. The whole ATM for me is about long-playtime. Neither of us are in a rush to cum. We both enjoy fucking and we both enjoy ATM during that fucking. But I knew he was getting very close and sure enough, a few minutes later he slapped my ass hard 2-3 times a side and leaned forward and gently bit my right shoulder while unloading. He kept telling me how juicy and warm my hole was for his cock. I was telling him I could feel how slick my hole and his cock felt now... what a load. We laid forward for a couple of minutes to catch our breath. He licked my ear and said.... "Holy fuck that was fun. I thought I was going to blow the top of my cock off when I came." He pulled his cock out of my ass and started to chuckle. I turned around and look and I could believe how much cum was covering his cock. I quickly leaned forward and licked him clean. Then his balls. He smiled and pushed me onto my back and started licking my hole. "Push it out. Give me some of our cum and juice to taste" he kept saying. He also gently fingered my hole as I pushed. "That's it. There it is. Oh ya, fucker. Push it out." He leaned forward and I felt his tongue swipe across my hole a few times. Then he opened my legs a little more, pulled my ass to the edge of the bed and proceeded to eat all of his own cum from my dripping hole. He saved some for me and stood up and slid his tongue into my open mouth. We tongue danced a little and swapped the cum back and forth until we both naturally took about 50% of the juice and swallowed. Spring has been pretty shitty in April this year. This has been the highlight of the month. Cheers to all
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Not a load from an actual catfish! That would be just flat out weird! Is that even..Nope! It doesn't matter.. I had just got out of the shower when this guy hit me up on Grindr. We chatted the other day but nothing had come of it. So tonight I get asked, host or travel. My place being a mess. I replied travel. This guy looks Hispanic in his pics, with a nice big cock.. When I show up, he's Asian. Not that that's a bad thing, just not really my thing.. And his cock. Oh his cock. Not all big like the pics. Not one bit.. As I'm sucking him, which was kinda difficult. We were on his bed, him on his back and me on my stomach. His dick has an upwards curve and he was rock hard! I just felt like I kept grinding my back teeth on his cock. He didn't say anything so I kept going. What he did eventually say, or ask rather, was "do you like that cock?". The nice guy I am, replied "yeah!'. When in actuality I kinda didn't.. He asked me what else I'm into. I told him that I like getting fucked. And it didnt take him long before he was behind me fucking me doggy style. No condom of course. He didn't ask and neither did I. It wasn't long at all, a couple pumps by him and me shaking it a few times and Mr. Catfish was filling me with his few day old load. As he was breeding me, he told me how he was breeding me deep.. I had to hold back laughter so he could finish. Guy, you can't be breeding me deep, you're like 5.5" long, maayyybbbbeeeee 6". And I got some booty. Sooo.. not sure deep is the appropriate word choice. But the nice guy I am was a good guest and kept my mouth shut. As i was getting ready to go he told me that I reminded him of an ex of his. Not sure I'll be going back for seconds, and I'm cool with that. So now I sit here in my car, parked at the beach with his load still inside me as I type this. Hoping load #2 comes along and real quick like.
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I’m a decent looking bear, bit of a belly but muscular with a few tatt’s, early 30’s generally easy going but always been alpha top in the bedroom. I mean I’m not going to over state myself, I’m average to look at and most gay guys are too picky for me, well unless they are size queens and get a load of my thick 8 inches of uncut meat first. Anyway I do ok, but have always wanted to find the right kind of boy / sub bottom, which had never happened. Always found something close, you know, looks, sex but no brain, or sex, brain but Fugly, until that is, a few months ago. Surfing on a local dating site in NZ I got a msg from a similar aged married, bi, sub guy saying he was looking for a daddy bear. Explained I wasn’t exactly daddy aged but had the right attitude if he did and sent him a pic, he replied with a simple ‘woof’ and a picture. Damn the boy was hot, in fact so hot I questioned he would be into me, but none the less we booked a time for him to come to my place. In person the boy was just as good looking, muscular sportsman’s body, lean and very sexy, even a nice pelt of chest hair. Anyway tentative at first, I sort of expected him to change his mind once we met but before I knew it he was on his knees saying “please can I serve you daddy?” It took no time then before I had the bulge of my pants shoved in his face and both hands on the back of his head. “What do you want boy?” I growled at him, he moaned and rubbed his mouth and face in the sweet sweaty smell of my crotch and whimpered, I knew what he wanted and started to unzip my pants then made sure the boy knew it was up to him to finish unpacking his prize. Eagerly the boy pulled my meat from its holster and shoved it straight down his throat. It wasn’t long before I was rock hard and he was struggling to keep my meat down. I pulled out a bottle of Poppers took a snort then pulling his head off long enough I forced him to suck back a long snootfull. Seconds later I had my dick down his throat again, both hands on the back of his head and my hips thrusting so hard I could feel his teeth in my pubes and my balls being scraped by his stubbly chin. Gagging and with tears streaming from his eyes the boy grabbed my thighs holding himself in, he was in heaven I could tell and I was enjoying his spasming throat. Changing position a little I lent down my fingers running along his spine to the bottom of his t-shirt which I grabbed and roughly pulled up ver his shoulders leaving him naked from the waist up. I again thrust my cock in his eager throat and lent down this time my fingers inside his shorts and invading his butt crack. Damn the boy had a beautiful muscular round ass and my fingers found his hole with ease. It was tight but I could tell eager so I spit on my fingers and started to ease them inside him, causing him to moan as he sucked my tool. Rock hard and throbbing I knew I wanted to fuck his ass and wasn’t going to wait any longer. It had been a while and this was the hottest boy I’d come across in a long time. I stood up, pulling a condom from my pocket and holding it in my right palm. “Get up and get naked fag boy” I barked at my slut and he did as he was told and did it quickly. Standing naked I moved closer pulled my clothes off and then grabbing him close, with my free hand I grabbed at his ass cheeks and ran my fingers over his hole some more. “Im gonna fuck ur slut ass boy” I warned him. Then alsmost as a test I put the condom in his hand and I pushed on his shoulder gesturing for him to get back on his knees. Saddly the boy failed the test and began to unwrap the condom and put it on my thick tool. I couldn’t help but notice he didn’t seem very happy and it looked like he had something to say but knew his place and was not going to ask his daddy. “What is it boy” I asked tersely. He turned a little red and said “nothing” meekly. Finally he finished putting the condom on and I grabbed a tube of lube thrusting it in his hand so he knew I expected him to lube up. The boy did as expected and I shoved the poppers under his nose again. After a deep snort I bent him over the chair and began to push my monster in his tight hole. I could feel his boy cunt struggling to handle my girth so I took it slowly, but simply used persistent pressure until I was finally balls deep. I could hear the boy whimpering so I leant down as I thrust inside him and turned his head to mine so I could see his eyes. “You love it don’t u boy?””Yes sir!” he said quickly and I began to thrust harder and harder. Grabbing his hips I laid into his butt fucken like a crazy devil, this boys body was hot and ass sweet. I was loosing myself in poppers high and hot thrusting and at first did not notice his hand reaching under behind his balls and his fingers on my shaft as it drilled him. It took a while to realise that the boy was trying to use my thrusts to make the condom roll off. “What are you doing boy?” I growled, he pulled his hand away and whimpered “nothing sir”, as he could not see my face I smiled and growled at him to tell me what he was doing. Finally he told me what he really wanted, “Daddy, you are the hottest bear I’ve had and I’m in love with your cock, I want you to fuck me raw, please daddy?” This was a secret fantasy of mine, the boy had turned his failure into victory, having a boy beg for it raw! Damn! So needless to say I obliged and it wasn’t long before I was plowing his ass again. Hi sweet raw hole was tight and hot and working the cum from my balls, but i wasnt ready to cum yet. so I pulled out pushing him to the floor, on his back, rouoghly pulled his legs up over my shoulders and inserted myself again. I wanted to look into his eyes as i fucked harder and harder till he was full of my seed. But that was not where it ended, the boy stayed on, not like all the others who would run once they had done their bit, he turned and swallowed my cock sucking on it getting it hard again and then this time I laid back and allowed the boy to enjoy himself. It was not long before he was bouncing on my dick again ramming himself onto my stick deeply, he aggressively milked another load into his butt. Ever since we have managed to meet up most weeks to repeat the fun. Saddly he is married with and cannot be the full time boy I seek, but well yu cant have em all
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The following is how my friend became the prison bitch and is reposted here with his permission. I really am an Ex-con. I spent a very long time in prison. It's been over a decade since I was there though. Most of my sex mental images were formed out of that time. Feel free to ask me questions.... but I'll be honest in my replies. I love adventures. Near public sex. The great outdoors. Sexy soft asses. Giggly girls. Tough bitches. Freaks of all kinds. It doesn't have to be sex, I just like experience. Let's talk. I have been in and out jails, and prison until my last release in 2001. I was 18 when I went to prison the first time. I am not sure what led me down that road... it was a different time, and the world was very different. I never really fit in. I never really found a way to fit in either. The struggles led to a lot of bad decisions. Confused thinking... probably a familiar story now. I was young, very slim, hairless, feminine when I was sent to prison. It was the 80s big hair, rock n roll, drugs, and sex. I was far from helpless. lol, I was in fact, a very violent person even then. However, the prison was a world full of tough guys. It was a world that I would eventually learn to survive in. I was moved from Quarantine to a Prison Psych Hospital within 60 days of my arrival. For further observation and testing. My mind was a mess...it was scary as the decisions I made at this time would follow me everywhere in prison. There really are no secrets in prison, and everyone is some type of predator looking for weakness. Even the inmates at the hospital knew that I had arrived at the prison dressed like a girl. I received countless kites (notes) from inmates from day one. The short version, some promised protection in lieu of sexual favors, others offered money for the same, and some promised violent rape. Everyone waited to see how I would respond. Deep in my heart, I knew, and I knew before I was sent here that I would not survive my entire sentence without someone fucking me. The only real question was did I decide or would someone else decide for me.... who would be in control. It was a lot to think about. I was not interested in being raped... some died from it and the beatings associated with rape were brutal. Further, if I was raped I did not want the rapist to have the power of seeing me weak, screaming or crying... I had to take that power away from him... silently I knew that I would have to be "broke in" I began to evaluate guys trying to figure out who would be discreet and gentle. Shortly after I had decided this course, I was moved to a five-man dorm setting but there was only three of us there. Terry a black guy much older then myself was already my friend and in the dorm, the other guy was heavily medicated. I decided that I would ask my friend to break me in... I had no idea if he would, he never led me to think this way, it was a risk... I wrote a note. That stupid note changed everything. I was no longer a friend... I was a prize. Negotiations between us followed. In the end, we struck a deal... he would be very gentle with me and break me in, and discreet but I would shave like a girl, dress up for him, he would break me in then I'd submit to him the rest of the night. I had to write a note declaring that this was not rape and I asked him to do it. Sign it. I knew that everything was changing... It was like watching my life from outside myself. I could not believe that I was in this position. I was sinking into depression as I stared down at my life unfolding. I was nervous, and he was very eager. He watched with lusting eyes as I prepared myself that evening. Shaving, showering, douche, makeup and finally just panties and a t-shirt. I laid there in my bed thinking as we waited... waited for lights out... waited for our roommate's drugs to kick in and he'd be asleep... waited for the guard to make his round. I was a man of my word, and as the guard passed, I got out of my bed... placed a blanket on the floor between the beds out of sight... Terry was already touching himself... I couldn't help myself I had cut my eyes and seen him. It was dark (lights out) but there was a slim beam of light from the small window in the steel door that allowed me to see non-detailed shapes across the room. I was very nervous... I knew that there was no turning back and everything could change. I was torn... I wanted to back out before it happened and part of me just wanted to be done with it. " No, I had to back out" I turned to say something and was caught off guard as Terry was standing next to me already. Before I could tell him that I had changed my mind he had wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tightly against him pressing his lips to mine... My small frame seemed to melt in his embrace... I was not expecting that! He was treating me like he would a girl... his hands gripped my butt tightly and pulled me against him. I could feel his excitement against my belly through my shirt. At that moment my mind said that I was a girl... I felt like a girl. he was a foot taller then I was.... stronger. My slim 5 ft 5 frame at 119 lbs was overcome with a sense of femininity as it melted against him. He broke from my lips and without a word I knew that it was time. He was already lowering his pants as I turned away and pulled my panties down, slowly got on the floor before him... Laid down on the carefully spread blanket face down.... I placed a pillow under my midsection to raise naked butt in the air slightly offering myself to him as he stood over me. One last look back at him towering there naked... now I was scared again he was much larger then I was. I was sure that this was going to hurt. As he gently kicked my feet apart spreading my legs and lowered himself down onto my back... my mind screamed " You're a damn fool. No one asked to be turned out. Now you're going to spend your life as fuck boy" My self-critical thoughts were interrupted by his weight on me. I felt the coarse hair of his legs against my smooth shaved legs.... closing my eyes I felt everything as if in slow motion.... the hard dick pressed against my ass pulsating, all of his weight crushing me covering me.... the hair on his chest against my back even though the shirts thin material.... I seemed so small beneath him. His hand brushing the long hair from my neck and his lips ... the hot breath on my shoulder as he kissed my neck and shoulder before whispering in my ear, " are you ready?" No need to answer that and he didn't wait for me to respond. His weight lifted and his hands trailed down my back as he knelt between my spread legs. his strong hands pushed the bottom of my shirt up over my naked butt to my waist, as if it was a skirt. they gripped my cheeks and pushed them apart exposing my near virgin hole to his lustful gaze. I just lay there as he poured Baby Oil down the crack of my ass, his hand working in being sure that I was "wet" He lubed his rock hard with desire dick, as I reached back like a wanton whore grasping it pulling it toward me. He lowered himself back down on my back and I guided him home. Its tip pressed against me... suddenly he was in me. I gasped at the suddenness of it. I held my breath to keep from crying out. As I struggled to take it in and adjust to its size. I wanted to scream... to stop... OMG, what had I gotten myself into... My entire body was tense even my toes were curled up and my hands gripped the blanket... he pressed forward, and I realized that he barely in me. Tears welled in my eyes as he slowly pushed his way in... all the way in. He whispered, "relax" I tried but it was still several minutes before I adjusted to his size and the overwhelming pain began to ease allowing to breath. He must have sensed that, as he began to pull out... then back in. My mind raced with thoughts now that I could breathe. I was seeing it as if I was floating above us... my small feminine form beneath him, legs spread... him pumping away and holding me... I felt him sliding in and out of me. Felt his desire and needs for release... muscles tensing... pelvic thrusting against my ass... hot breath on my neck... sweat dripping on me from his labors... I rolled my ankles out opening myself wider for him inviting him deeper. There was no turning back now... I was a bitch. He was pounding away grinding ... there was no more pain. His breathing was labored, and I could feel his dick starting to pulsate... I knew that he was getting ready to cum... totally shocking myself, I blurted out, " cum in me" and he did. then collapsed on my back exhausted from turning me into a bitch. When he had composed himself, he pulled out of me... I suddenly felt empty, his spent juice oozing out slightly in the cool evening air. As I stood I could feel it dripping running down my inner thigh and walked over to toilet area to wipe. When I turned around I saw him staring at me... It was almost time for the guard to make another round, and I pulled my panties back on. It was done... I had been broke in and it wasn't so bad... I returned to my bed where I laid thinking. I laid there knowing that I had changed everything... I was cursing myself out for being weak. Judging myself harshly. Hating that I was willing. telling myself over and over how stupid I was... but excited by the idea of a life here in prison as a girl. I couldn't handle being seen as a bitch... I had liked it and it was too late now anyway, I had dressed like a girl and basically begged a grown man to cum in my ass... My self-judgment was interrupted by the guard's flashlight in the window checking on us... As the guard passed, I got up and went to the sink to better clean up, turned the water on and wet the wash clothes before pulling my panties down to clean up. As I wondered if Terry was still awake, I was startled by his hands around my waist. I felt his hard cock slide between my cheeks across my tenderness... he was clearly awake.... he bent me over the sink right there ready to collect his end of the bargain... "... I'd submit to him the rest of the night" With my panties around my knees, he pushed my feet apart and I remained bent over the sink submitting to him as agreed. He easily entered me this time and wasted no time... it was his reward. Without a word he took what was his... it was all I could do to just brace myself as he pounded away at his treasure... I truly didn't feel like a guy... I felt like a bitch... he was pounding my pussy for what seemed like an eternity before a deep thrust... he was quivering as I felt the now familiar pulse of him cumming followed by the wetness of my hole... his hands grasped my naked ass cheeks... pulling them apart so he could view himself buried spent deep inside me. I can only imagine what it may have looked like... he seemed happy to be there... I felt him pull out.... the spent juice again dripping down my thighs...I tried to wipe but it was just kept oozing out. I was full of cum and my pussy was not tightening back up as before... I stepped out of my panties and went over to the toilet to try and push his cum out of me. He followed me ... my mind screamed, " Damm you're not done" As I sat down, he walked right up to me...his softening dick glistened in the window light... he smelt of sex. Heavy musky scent combined with baby oil. I felt so submissive... so feminine. He pushed his midsection toward me until the tip of his dick touched my lips... I hadn't thought about this occurring. I just assumed fucking me was the thing... his hands caressed my long hair as I parted my lips slightly and he pushed himself past them into my mouth. the smell was repulsive... I wanted to pull away. He must have sensed it as he gripped my head tighter... almost like I knew what to do my hands went to his thighs and I began to relax... my nose against his belly my tongue caressed the bottom of his dick. It jumped into my mouth and began to harden. I started to apply sucking and his grip lessened on my head. I looked up into the darkness as if seeking his approval. I began to instinctive do what was being asked of me. my hand grasped his member, my tongue feverishly licked and caressed it as my lips held it firmly sliding up and down its shaft... eagerly sucking it back to life...my eyes searching begging for a sign that I was being a good girl seeking his approval. It didn't take long for him to be rock hard in my warm loving mouth, then throbbing, jumping and pulsating as he exploded. it tasted salty and thick and smelt heavy... tears ran down my cheeks as I choked gagged but swallowed his spent cum... I had never knelt before a man, much less had a dick in my mouth... What a pathetic man I had chose to be... even now I imagine the scene... 18 yr old kid, 119 lbs, 5 5 slim feminine long hair, white shirt smooth soft legs escaping beneath it. seated on a toilet, cum dripping from his ass, mid thirties hairy black man, standing before him, hard dick shoved in the tear streaked face... cum dribbling across the red lips... it was not a vision that I would see for long as he was not done... lifting me up from my submissive position I turned away... tired but willing i spread my legs wide and bent over the toilet so he could take me again... he did. That is how my first time in prison went. That one night changed my life forever. It did not take long for those events to be known... I could not hide the fact that my legs were shaved and with group showers it was quickly noticed. Within a matter of days, even outside of the hospital, in the general population of Riverside correctional facility everyone was talking about the "fine ass sissy" in the psych ward... me. If you like this and want more friend me or follow me... ask me anything. Please try to understand, that most my pictures are from a time gone by now... I am old now and the those days are gone for me.... however I do enjoy relieving the memories here with you all... Thank you.
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This is a side-project that goes along with my other story. However, it can easily be read on its own. Be warned it will have a similar set up to another story on here, but only in setting up the setup of the plot. Let me know what you think down in the comments! ---- Part 1 “That's it boy, suck on that nice piece of meat. Get it nice and wet for what’s coming!” Urged on by the hot, muscled man standing above me, I forced his cock deeper into my mouth, enjoying the feeling and taste of his dripping, uncut cock sliding around on my tongue, my own cock throbbing in anticipation. I moan as I felt him place his hand on the back of my head, urging me even deeper down on his cock. Forcing myself not to gag from its massive size, I let him slowly rape my mouth as he let out a content sigh. Soon I'd finally get what I fantasized and dreamed of. A huge cock shooting a thick load deep up my virgin ass. — It was hard to believe that that morning I was just a young, 18-year-old virgin. I knew from a young age that I was gay; girls never even blipped on my radar, and I always found myself fantasizing about some of the hotter guys in my class kissing me and feeling me up. However, I never acted on it. My family had moved to our small, midwestern town when I was in 6th grade, leaving me friendless. My former best friend was over 1000 miles away on the east coast, as well as everyone I knew growing up. I hadn’t been popular, but I was at least well-liked by nearly everyone. In my new school, I was an outcast… quiet, shy, too smart for the popular crowd and disliked because I actually enjoyed being at school. By the time I hit my senior year, I knew I wanted to be like the guys I saw in the porn I found online. A slut, taking cock from multiple guys until shooting all over myself. My only friends were a few of the nerdier, but in my opinion, much cooler girls who shared some of my same interests in different books and shows at the time. Nobody, however, knew my secret… that I wanted nothing more than to lose my virginity to a hot top. This obviously didn’t stop me from being made fun of, with being called things like fag or queer by the hotter, popular jocks in the in-crowd. Rationally, I knew it was only to get a rise out me, but a part of me always worried they knew I was what I secretly wanted to be. By the end of my senior year, I couldn’t take it any longer. I was tired of jacking off and pretending I was getting fucked by some hot, muscled guy as I fingered myself to climax in my hand, licking my hand clean to keep my secret from my thankfully more liberal parents and 5 sisters. I decided to finally lose my virginity and started to secretly hatch out a plan. Having gotten a few letters from some prospective colleges from the large city about 3 hours away, I planned to go and look at a few, staying at my distant cousin’s apartment near one of the campus. Knowing he wouldn’t care if I was there or not, I figured I could make my parents believe my half-lie. I would look at the school that week, during spring break at my school, and during the weekend I would go to a gay bathhouse I had read about in some of my lurkings online. It would be a week after 18th birthday, so I would finally be legal to enter. And maybe, just maybe, I would find someone to help me fulfill my wish of losing my “cherry.” — The week came quickly when my parents sat me down, my bag already around my shoulders and my keys to the small Honda my parent’s bought me in my hands. I had hoped to sneak out with a quick goodbye. “Buddy,” my father, still in his lab coat from work at the local hospital, “We need to have a talk.” SHIT! I thought to myself, THEY KNOW. FUCK!!! “Uh… yeah, dad?” I said, trying not to let the fear in my mind crack into my voice. My plan was ruined, I was sure of it. The tone of his voice and the look on my mother’s face said it all. “Your mother and I have talked… we know you’re a man now, but… we’re concerned. You know we love you and only want what is best and…” “Oh Robert!” my mother sighed, her thick accent coming through as she crossed her arms over her chest and rolled her eyes at my dad, “Shit or get off a pie.” “Pot… mom… it’s pot…. it’s slang for toilet…” I said, smiling slightly at her mistranslation. Thirty years and she STILL got idioms wrong. I was beginning to think it may be intentional. “I like mine better,” she huffed before continuing, before glaring at my father, “We know you are going to college soon. Tell him.” Pulling a pile of condoms and a handful of pamphlet out of his coat, he held them out to me. “You need protection. We know things happen at colleges… and we don’t want you coming back and trapped with a baby on the way with some girl, or something like HPV or herpes…” my dad blurted out, rubbing his hand on his coat as he sat back on the couch. “Uh….” was my only reply. I felt my cheeks start to burn. My parents thought I was going to get some girl pregnant. “Just take them and be careful. And have fun. We love you very much,” my mom replied with a slight nod. “And don’t trust a girl just because she is on the pill. She could be on an antibiotic, or could be asymptomatic or…” my dad replied, refusing to meet my eyes as he blurted out everything. “Thanks… I guess…” I said slowly, grabbing them with a slight grimace, “You guys know…. I learned about most of this from health class… right…? And I really am just going to check out a few schools. I’ll call and everything if you want…” “Just go have fun my little zaychik. Call when you get there so I know you are okay,” my mom replied, shooing me away. — 3 hours later, and thankfully over a hundred miles from my family, I sat my bag down in the small living room of my cousin’s apartment, glad he was willing to let me stay there while he and his friends went to spring break somewhere out east. It’s Friday night, and I’m ready to finally get down to business. Pulling out a tight pair of jeans I had outgrown the previous year, and a similarly fitting t-shirt, I changed quickly and looked up the directions and information I had written earlier and made my way to the bar where the bathhouse was located. Arriving, I quickly made my way to where the entrance was at the back and walked up to the small window, much like the ones I had seen in movies that they had at a seedy motel. I rang the bell and out from the back room came one of the hottest guys I had ever seen. Easily over 6ft, he had piercing grey eyes, long thick blonde hair, and a large piercing in his nose. He was wearing a tight-fitting wife beater that nearly covered his well-muscled chest and abs, and black leather pants that clung to his body, leaving nothing to the imagination. My eyes were quickly drawn to his pert ass and large bulge. A heavy five’o’clock shadow covered his face, which reminded me of an extremely hot bad boy version of Thor for some reason. Even his voice made me melt, gravely and deep. “Can I help you, boy? The bathroom is back in the other side of the bar,“ he said, pointing back towards the bar, looking up and down my body before smiling, “Unless you see something you like?” Flustered, I blushed and shook my head. “No… um…. I’m here to… I mean….” I said, suddenly unable to form words. “Look, no offense kid, but you got to be at least 18 to even be in the bar. You gotta be… what? 15? 16 tops?” Shaking my head no, I pulled out my wallet and pulled out my ID, sliding it under the glass. “No, sir… I’m… I’m 18,” I said with a gulp, “See… my birthday was last week.” “Sir, huh? First time to the baths then, huh?” he asked, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a pack of cigarettes, deftly lighting one and blowing the smoke at the glass. “Uh, yeah… I… it’s that obvious huh?” I replied. “You’re a cute fucker. They are going to be all over you!” he said with a smile, the cigarette dangling in his mouth., “Room or locker?” “Oh… um….” I replied, realizing that I had no idea what to do. “I don’t really know which one…” “Hot piece like you will definitely get invited into a room in no time,” he said, “I’d go with a locker.” I nodded as he continued. “Normally the fee is $40 to get in, full $100 for a room, but seeing as you just had your birthday, and it’s your first time… how about $20?” he said, turning around and grabbing a towel and a key. Reaching into my wallet, I pulled out the two bills, left over from my gifts the week before. “Thanks…” “Don’t mention it. We all have our first times,” he said with a smile, “Maybe you’ll still be around later when I get off. Would like to help show you the ropes.” Smiling back, I entered the entrance, the door buzzing as he pressed a small button under the counter in front of him. — Looking around, I took in the sites, as dozens of naked men walked around, some with towels and others in various states of undress. I quickly found my locker, and with a deep breath, I quickly undressed. Throwing the towel around my now naked body, I grabbed a few condoms from my jean pocket, tucking them in between my skin and the cloth. Taking another look around, I felt like a fish out of water. 18, skinny with just a small amount of lean muscle on my frame. Black hair, blue eyes, and an average sized uncut cock were all I had to offer. And around me was every possible type of hot character from every gay porn I ever saw. There’s no way anyone would be interested in someone like me, I thought to myself as pulled the towel even closer. And that’s when I saw HIM. 6ft tall, heavily muscled, with a head full of thick brown hair. A face like a Greek statue, which sported a goatee and mustache. Nipple piercings and a thick hairy chest. And a what looked to be an uncut 10-incher with what looked to be a large PA peaking out from under the small towel that barely covered him, framed by a pair of low hanging bull balls. Tattoos all over his body. The man looked like sex walking. A bad boy who would ravage my hole if given the chance. Something straight out of the hottest porn. AND HE’S WALKING UP TO ME! I thought in a panic. I felt myself start to blush as he eyed me up and down, my cheeks burning even hotter as I saw his cock stir under the towel. “I’m Garrett.” he said, stopping in front of me and holding his hand out, “You must be new here.” “Jeez… it’s that obvious, huh?” I said, biting my lip as I stared at his hand, almost afraid. I looked around, lost. He waved his hand slightly in front of me drawing my attention back to him. “And you are?” I panicked for a second, thinking maybe I should make up a name before realizing that even if he knew my name, nobody around here would know me. Pulling up the courage, I shook his hand and replied. “Yurik… uh… nice to meet you…” I said, trying desperately to sound cool as my voice threatened to break as I suddenly started to spout a massive flow of words, “My mom is from Russia and that why I have a weird name. It’s-it’s my first time. I’ve never done this before, and I didn’t expect to actually find someone so hot to actually talk to me, especially you. Not with how I look. And… and… and I…. should really shut up now…” He let out a soft laugh as he let go of my hand before slowly rubbing his hand up and down my arm while looking at my smaller body. “Dude, calm down. You got nothing to worry about. Fucking sexy thing like you is a rare find here,” he said in a low, calm voice and his fingers traced down my chest and ran over my left nipple, causing to bead up instantly. I fought back a moan and looked up at him in silence. “Need someone to show you around? I would love nothing better than to show you around. Make all these fuckers here jealous,” he asked, his smile growing bigger as he saw what his touching me was doing. I slowly nodded and smiled nervously as his hand wrapped around my shoulder and he pulled me closer. “Mind if we stop by my locker first?” he asked as I felt him slowly reach down and grab my ass under the towel. Fuck, that feels so good, I thought to myself as he slowly ran his fingers through my crack, teasing the hair near my hole. “As long as you keep doing that!” I replied with a moan. “Oh, I plan on doing much much more…” he replied, and we started walking, drawing the attention from a few guys. We came to his locker and I stood there quietly as he grabbed his key and opened the door. Pulling out a large leather pouch from his shirt pocket, as well as a brown glass bottle. I knew instantly they were poppers, which I had read about and seen in various sites online. I wanted to try them, and it looked like I might get my chance with this walking sex god. I was however slightly shocked when he pulled out a large, black and green cigar and stuck it in his mouth. Some of the guys in my school smoked them when there were no adults around, looking somewhat goofy to me. But this man looked even hotter somehow with it firmly in his jaw. Looking at me suddenly, he stopped and pulled the stick out of his mouth. “Mind if I smoke?” he asked, looking directly at me as he waited for my reply. “Oh, uh… no, go ahead,” I said, my cock now throbbing under my towel at full hardness, my face still blazing red. With a smile, he pulled out the lighter from the same pouch and lit it. Drawing the flame to the end, he stuck the cigar back in his mouth and brought it to life, taking a deep drawn in before blowing it straight up in the air. Quickly enough he put everything back into the locker and wrapped his arm around my waist and we set off into the bathhouse.
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I've been a fairly regular visitor to this site, reading all the hot stories in the Chem Set forum and the Bug Chasing forum. Just thought I'd give writing my own story a try. It'll start off a bit slow, seeing as I transformed from being a condom using bottom to a depraved tina-slamming bareback bottom slut. I'm 32, an in shape guy, not overly muscular, not skinny. I am middle eastern by ethnicity. I am in grad school getting my doctoral degree. Some of my friends know that I am gay, some do not. None of them know about my twisted, perverted fantasies though. I used to be a condom only bottom till 2013. Then one night I went out with my friends, had a bit too much too drink, and did what every horny gay man does when drunk, I got on grindr and found a hot 25 year old muscle bear to fuck with. Somehow staggered into his house. God was he HOT. Those huge legs, that chest hair, and that thick veiny 8 inch beauty that stood rock hard. Once my clothes were off and I had deep throated him for close to half an hour he told me to get on all fours while he opened my hole up with his tongue. It was then that he told me that he did not have condoms. A small part of my mind could tell that he must've planned this, having me naked and on all fours, at his mercy before mentioning this. That way I couldn't turn him down. I asked him to just fuck me and not worry about the condom. Over the next one hour I discovered the pleasure of bareback sex. As his thick cock slid in an out of me, something clicked in my mind. I could never go back to condoms. From then on I would only take raw cock. I got 3 loads from him that night before I fell asleep. I woke up to his cock sliding into me again. I ended up taking 2 more for the road before I left. From then on it was on. Every time I hooked up, it was bareback. I insisted on raw cock and a surprising number of people in my town, both students and civilians were more than willing to fuck raw. The only thing I asked before hooking up was their status and would only hookup with negative guys. (Yes I naively believed their status). I had roommates and they didn't like me getting guys over. I had to make do with getting fucked in my office on campus, in the woods, in restrooms among other places. My rule of playing with only neg guys lasted a few months. Then he appeared one morning on grindr. A hairy muscle daddy with a huge 9 incher who wanted to fuck bare. The only rider, he was poz. I've read a number of stories here where guys wrestle with the idea of taking poz loads. For me however it came very quickly. I wanted his load and his status did not matter. Within an hour I was bent over in his hotel room while his thick poz tool wrecked my hole. I was in pig heaven. I had finally realised my place. Taking any and every load regardless of status. After a couple poz loads were pumped deep into me he asked me if I party. I hadn't really heard that term till then. Believing it to mean drinking/alcohol I replied with a yes. He told me to hit him up if I ever visited Raleigh and that we would party and breed. I told him I would let him know if I ever got to Raleigh. As luck would have it, 2 months later, my professor sent me for a poster presentation to Raleigh. By then I had all but forgotten about the guy. I had my poster presentation all day and got back to my hotel in the Crabtree area by 6pm. Immediately, like the pig I am, I got on grindr. After a few filters and few age limits I saw a familiar face. It was the sexy daddy. I immediately hit him up and reminded him of having fucked me a few months back. He remembered me easily and asked if I wanted to party and fuck. Again, believing this to mean that he wanted to have a few drinks and breed me, I said yes. I gave him my hotel address and directions and decided to clean myself up. I douched out my hole, took a shower and manscaped, since he was arriving at 8pm. 7.55pm arrived and I was lying on my bed, wearing a jockstrap, shorts and bare chested. At just a little past 8, there was a knock on the door..... (Let me know if anyone likes it so far and I can continue. It is my first time writing and suggestions will be welcome)
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Hi I’m Ian and I am a very submissive cumdump looking to be used and breeded by a dominant master and his friends also looking to be used as a human urinal I live in paradise hills in San Diego California so if anyone is interested shot me a message I cannot host and drive so I would need to be picked up! -
Persephone Jones held a profound secret and Michael Barnes intended to discover it. Mistress J was certainly not telling. She and Persephone played almost as close as sister wives, with their wicked sexual demands. Two amazing women, both his masters, both requiring worship, both sexually demanding creatures, both using him and each other for their pleasures and the pleasures of their friends. His perverted experiences with them were the greatest events in his life. Their amazing ability to achieve multiple back-to-back orgasms still stunned his senses. As he drove through the autumn night he remembered. Weeks old, an image still burned bright in his memory, the cause of his renewed sexual obsession. Hung by leather straps from a hook in Mistress J's playroom's ceiling, his wrists and arms aching as he dangled naked, exposed, vulnerable, Mistress J, her playmates Tish and Persephone each and together abused, aroused and denied him with their erotic caresses and taunting words, their flashing eyes and wicked smiles, their overt sex before his astonished face. He recalled his exposed erection throbbed as he was first forced to watch Persephone launch herself at big-breasted Tish and then, tossing aside her black microskirt, she had shocked him with the sight of her erect penis, which she had immediately plunged into his submissive arse, not once but three different times that very night. Mike felt his rear still tingle at the erotic memory. He recalled the recent gangbang. While bound, Mistress J's male friends and her husband took him over and over, spunking happily into his near-virgin arse many times. She cackled in glee and, incredibly turned on, not only pounced on Persephone but also her cuckold husband. The evening had ended in kind tenderness with Persphone. Later, she had visited him at his office and had gifted him with amazing fellatio. He had become their plaything, their sexual slave, available at their whim, dedicated to their fantastic pleasures. Persphone's surprising call required his attendance. She had planned something wicked, she said. Come to the Flinders City University to Pricilla Bok Hall after dark. It would be open. He had not visited the university campus in years. Parking always a perennial problem, it became a long hike to the science building. He circled for half an hour until he found the old two storey structure topped by a wide silver domed. He hesitated at the glass door entrance. Lights blazed inside as if waiting. Should he do this? Despite the strong attraction to Persephone, he had made a commitment to Mistress J. He tramped through the logic again. Minus: It was safer to stay monogamous to his Mistress. He did not want to harm that important relationship. Last week's session in her private dungeon had become incredibly intense. Persephone was her friend and lover. One of others, true, but still they had a history. He had been warned that Persephone used men without shame. Persephone was transsexual. Is that what he wanted? Or was he interested because his Mistress got off watching men enjoy steamy sex? He liked Persephone as a person, they even seemed to share common interests, and he secretly wanted to know more about her. Becoming emotionally hooked might be a serious problem given her wildly promiscuous nature. His fizzing hormones might mislead his better judgement. Sex once or twice was a fling but three times formed the start of a relationship. He had visited Mistress J six times now, and had cemented their fetish relationship. She had instructed him to have sex with others only on her command. Should he be seeing Persephone alone? Or was she? Did he want a relationship with two demanding, kinky women at the same time? One who enjoyed lashing him up and watching him being taken by her husband and other men? And the other who liked to take him with her ceaselessly stiff cock? Was it really possible? Could he live up to their expectations? Or would it turn into a puddled mess? Plus: Persephone looked simply gorgeous. Beautiful elvin face, lovely red hair, tall and statuesque, large firm breasts, flared hips, muscular long legs. An amazon goddess in the flesh with an unequalled sexual hunger. Persephone turned him on tremendously. Multi-orgasmic: she could cum and cum again and again in amazing quick succession, without a break, without wilting, without seemingly needing to recharge and recuperate. So could Mistress J – the mistress of the continuous long orgasm - but she was female and Persephone was trans. Persephone admitted she felt an emotional connection with him. He knew he felt a similar link with her and hoped it was real. She wanted him. He wanted her. Simple. He shuddered and tingled at the memory of her oral onslaught the other day beneath his office desk. What was the problem? They were all adults. Mistress J apparently lead a fantastic life of exhuberant sexual excess, something of which most only fantasized. Persephone and his Mistress seemed more than lovers, indeed, it felt as if they were sister allies. So what was his problem indeed? Heart thumping, he pushed the metal bar. The old glass door creaked, swung. He slowly ascended the wide tiled stairs then headed left at the top as instructed. The lit hallway swept ghostly silent. His shoeclicks echoed as he made his way along a corridor that could fill with students in an instant during the daytime. He arrived at the open double-door entrance to a dark cave and stepped in. The doors swung shut with a loud, echoing click. Ink blackness descended. A rustling sound echoed and he was grabbed. Someone impaled his body against the door. A cold bar jammed his back. A tall body slammed against him, eagerly pressing. Strong hands gripped his forearms. Her lips slid against his own, her insistent tongue sought his, her body writhed with keen intent. Firm breasts pressed his chest. He felt her heart beat as strongly as his own. He mindlessly slid into the passionate kiss, eager at first then softer and romantic. Mouths opened and tongues caressed each other, sliding like wet silk in a cooperative oral dance. His arms surrounded her back and embraced, pulled her tight. Her palms slapped the door and she pressed against him. Something prodded his own instant erection, still encased in his trousers but silently shouting for release. Persephone grabbed his wrists and pulled away. Deep feelings triggered and they both burst into mutual, uncontrollable laughter. "Way too long!" she breathed. "I would have contacted you sooner but I just couldn't." "It's been a week." "I know but it feels like a lifetime. We shouldn't have parted the other night. I so wanted to take you home and have my way with you all night!" Visions swam in Mike's imagination of her strong, naked body thudding against his own, her solid cock playfully boring into his wet yielding anus, driving and driving until they were both utterly consumed. His senses ached for her, and he knew it would take all his willpower and strength to avoid immediate entanglement. "Sorry I interrupted," he breathed. Before he could move, she again pulled him roughly against her muscular body and both of her hands playfully squeezed his rear cheeks. "I have so missed this wonderful, round arse!" Her hips thrust and he felt her erection jab. Clearly, she did not want to wait for preliminaries. He sensed her own lust fired her in the explosive way of men. She was immediately ready without significant foreplay. His own hard-on screamed, too, but uncertainty helped him divert the insistent drive. In the darkness, she pulled his wrist. "Come." Blind, he stumbled behind her, bumped into a seat then something large. Persephone smirked. "Here we are." Filtered light gradually rose, revealing the extent of the spacious cavern. Like a heavenly cathedral, an enormous white dome arched overhead, he estimated ten or more metres across. Along one wall, the glass case displayed 3D photos of planets, moons, nebulas and galaxies. In another display case, models of satellites and old-fashioned rockets hung from wires. An ancient brass telescope, a type manufactured over two hundred ago, decorated a shelf. Rings of padded theatre seats circled a bulky monster. Two large black hemispherical heads bracketed either side of a long framework body. Dark arms curved out and up, like multiple erections thrust toward the sky, each topped with its own bulbous glass knob. Hemispheres like little breasts dotted the frame. The sleeping beast lay shackled inside a complex yoke and gimbal arrangement as if content. Noises of their steps and the rustling of their clothes echoed despite the carpet. The merest breath seemed magnified. Mike felt a quiet lumbering, an almost religious reverence. Persephone hopped onto the dais - her long boot heels ticked - and stood before a gold control panel studded with switches and dials, mechanical eyes and ears. He saw she wore a long black leather coat, cinched at only the waist. Swirl of coat revealed her long, tapered legs sheathed in tall leather boots. "Up here, Mike." He stepped up. She whispered, "Watch." She touched something on the console and folded herself around his body. The beast came quietly awake. Globes filled with tiny sparks and the ends of tubes geysered restrained light. Over their heads, thousands of stars whispered into existence. Without a groan or even the merest squeak, the monster began to turn. Tiny lights touched their bodies like slowly spinning snowflakes. The Moon rose. He could almost imagine the sound of crickets and frogs, but, in fact, it was utterly silent. The breathtaking spectacle verged on spiritual. "Magnificent, isn't it." "Fantastic," he whispered. She released him and picked up a laser pointer. "This is my Doc Savage Fortress of Solitude. There's a Digistar projector as well but you can't replace something like this." She pointed at a group of stars lifting from the horizon. "See that? Orion. Plenty of interesting stuff around there. Following are his hunting dogs, there and there. That bright star is Sirius. It's a binary with the second white dwarf ever discovered. Over there is Procyon with the first. Orion is chasing that V shape, Taurus the bull, and before it is M45, the Pleiades, a young loose star cluster. Just below Taurus is Gemini, incestuous twins linked arm in arm. The Southern Cross is over there. That dark spot is the Coal Sack. That's Alpha Centauri nearby, only four and a bit light-years distant, and the one next to it is Beta Centauri or Agena, a B1 binary over 350 light-years. They're the Pointers. The South Pole's around there. Everything spins around it but there's no star like there is at the North Pole. This -" her arm swept "- is the Milky Way and that ghostly egg shape is the Core in Sagittarius. Way on the other side may be paradise." He had seen the Orion pattern: a belt of three bright stars with a sword hanging upwards, all surrounded by a crooked body outlined by four other stars, including white Bellatrix, blue Rigel and orange Betelgeuse. His father called it the Saucepan although Mike could never see that shape, not even here where far more stars seemed visible. Perhaps it was different if viewed upside down from the Northern Hemisphere. "Earth circles a single G2 class star which orbits the centre of our bared-spiral galaxy every two hundred twenty-five million years. There's a giant black hole at the core surrounded by eldrich arches and filaments of gas and dust and stars and planets and powerful fields -" long fingers clenched, turned "- almost as if it had been engineered by faeries long ago." "That's ... wow. But faeries?" "Magical beings trying to tap power from the core." She set the pointer down and sighed. "This is my place, Mike, the university's planetarium. I answer questions, help with the staff's research, make sure facts are accurate. Sometimes I present a show myself." She turned, sighed. Starmotes whispered her soft chin. As the ghostmoon dipped low, a tiny comet flew into view. Its tail stretched longer as it arced upward and a fainter second tail slowly revealed. He felt mesmerized by the swirling pageant as well as Persephone herself. A mote floated across her smile. "I don't think there are many alien species out there. Evolution doesn't necessarily twist toward intelligence, and they won't be warlike if they've been around a long time. They'll know how to survive by keeping the peace. Actually," she said, turning, with a suggestive grin, "they may be quite loving. Perhaps even more sexual than ourselves." She leaned over him, bowed her head and kissed him deeply again. He leaned back, "How does this work?" embarrassed to admit what was really on his grubby mind. "This is really lovely, Mike, being here with you." She suddenly pushed him away but held his wrists. "There is something wonderfully naughty I have wanted to do for a long time." "And that is?" "I have never played with anyone here." "Really?" She snickered. Her body moved against his and, through her coat, he felt her hardness poke against his own. A familiar, cinnamon-like odour quaffed. "I would like to have you right here, right now." He gulped and stammered, "Ok." Is that all he could come up with? Just a lame ok? But his body suddenly surged and he became instantly hard. "What if someone comes in?" "They can join us. Shhh…" She lead him off the dias down to a long, low cushioned seat. He sat facing her and waited, not knowing whether to act submissive or just polite or even take the initiative or run. Smiling, she slowly unbuttoned her coat to reveal her gorgeous near-naked upper body: ripe breasts, hour-glass waist, hips and thighs tight. She pulled open the coat to reveal long muscular legs. Right at her juncture, dominating everything, her hard penis stood tall and proud and aimed right at him. "Oh!" he gasped. "Don't you ever go soft?" "What would be the fun in that?" With her arms akimbo, the coat became a dark cape as if she was a nude super-hero who only wore slick boots. She bent and tenderly guided his hands to her large, firm orbs. Her erect nipples invited play: she shivered when he palmed them. "Pleasure me, please. Get me going." She stepped up and thrust at his face. He leaned forward and began slowly stroking up and down that turgid pole using both hands as well as lips and tongue. It felt warm and solid. "Oh, that is lovely. You'll have me off in no time. Yes ... just like that but harder now." This woman obliterated his standards and altered his view of sexuality. Never before had he felt like making love to a man's cock. But now, it was the only thing he wanted to do. And it was not a man's penis but a woman's, a strong determined sexually demanding woman. He ran his teeth along her sensitive head. "Oh, yes..." and, placing his lips on the tip, he teasingly tongued the foreskin back to expose her swollen gem. "Mmmm... " Withdrawing his mouth, he carefully rubbed his curved palm over his prize as if polishing. "Ahhh... " Her rubbery penis grew extremely solid and pointed at the stars as if ready to launch. Her glans stretched tight and slick. All his doing! Completely uninhibited now, leaning forward, he looked directly at her happy eyes and grinned with naughty expression. He flicked the tip of her cock rapidly with his tongue's wet tip and she giggled. Without relinquishing eye contract, he crouched forward, cupped her swelling balls gently and slowly licked back up along her shaft. When he reached the top, he tried to smile with his eyes and the corners of his mouth. Clasping the base again, he took the whole length to the back of his throat, as far as he could manage ... and almost gagged. Clearly, deep throat technique required practice and perhaps a special person, not him. Instead, he sucked harder just as he would have liked. Attitude, he thought, is so important here. For her. She gasped again, closed her eyes and groaned, "Oh my." Stars swam over his moving hand and her delicious, trembling body. He pressed her glans to the top of his mouth and moved his head using only his neck. His palm slipped and his finger found her anus. It was open. She jumped when his middle finger touched the sensitive ring. He pressed. "Mmmm, yes." She clenched her buttocks and clamped her anal passage on his two probing fingers. "Oh yeah." He probed, found that smooth spot, and fast rubbed his fingers inside her. "Oh yeah." His head and other hand moved quickly. "Oh yeah!" She panted and thrust into his eager mouth with short, excited jabs. When he felt her clench again, he eased off. He smacked his lips, looked into her eyes, grinned and tightly gripped her rigid pole. "Come on!" she shouted. "Stop teasing and fuckin' finish me!" Her shadowy face looked down over her swollen breasts and her fingers dug urgently into his hair. She pulled his head back toward her waiting upthrust cock. He knew this urgency well: foreplay was not on his own erection's personal agenda either. His body chanted fuck, fuck, fuck, come, come, come, a constant powerful message. He wanted to please this woman, too, so he resumed rubbing her erection. "Are you going to come for me?" he asked. "Fuckin' oath, you have to ask?!" "Let's see it then." She stabbed back into his mouth and he sucked and stroked faster. Impatient, she took hold of his ears and began to push and pull his head. Her cock bashed the back of his throat causing him to cough. Trying to swallow it helped. As she drove on, his fingers crept into her anal crack again. She clenched and yelled, jumped, yelled again, and suddenly exploded. As her rear clenched hard on his fingers, he felt her cock begin to pump, an astonishingly lovely feeling, perversely enchanting. His mouth suddenly filled with multiple shots of salty thickness. He clamped lips tight and tried unsuccessfully not to gag. He spluttered, unable to swallow. Precious fluid escaped. She pulled back while still ejaculating. Thick gooey ropes coated his nose and cheeks. In triumph, she yelled to the stars above, "Fucking yes!" Quickly, he gulped the last bit with as much noise as possible. He pulled back, gazed up for approval and licked his lips. Salty, tangy, sour, not like lemons or oranges, but it was not awful. He stroked her cock gently and, retaining eye contact, used the tip of his tongue to carefully lick off the remainder in the exact manner he wished might be done to himself. When he finished, he said politely, "Thank you." Persephone roared, "More!" Unflagging, she roughly pulled him up and spun him around. After tugging his pants down, she shoved him over the seat. She roughly pulled his pants off, gasped his hips, and shoved herself deep into his yielding body. With amazement, his anus automatically opened for her invasion. The thick unstoppable bare slug filled his body and soul again, stretched him in an amazing painless manner. He felt her slide deep inside, back almost out then in again. A glorious, enchanting erotic feeling, a feeling he was unable to describe properly. He felt every centimetre of her raging cock slide along his tight anal passage. Uninhibited, she fucked his arse with hard long strokes, on and on, minute after minute, deeply panting, even telling him what a fucking little slut he had become and how great he took her. Body slapping sounds filled the echoing chamber while silent starmotes swarmed. She slammed against him with increasing tempo and power, and he began to move back against her. Spurred by her relentless sexual friction, his own cock stuck out stiff and bloated. While they fucked, his feelings quickly climbed the orgasmic ladder. Whatever she did inside his body worked well. His entire body began to spasm. As he started to shoot she shouted, "I'm fucking cumming!" She slammed into him and fired a second strong volley. Shot after hot shot smashed inside him, causing his own shots to renew. The powerful combined sensations obliterated his senses. All he could feel was her cock blasting inside, and his own loving reply, both at the same moment, together. For an age, he felt they connected as one, a mutual pleasure pair, unable to stop, unwilling to end. But when their joint spasms began to subside, winded, she breathed, "Oh wow. That was so fucking good! I just could not hold back. You're hired!" She pulled back. He stood and turned to face her smiling face. Grinning, he knelt and kissed another drop from the eye of her penis. "Thought I already was." "Bonus hired. Double duty." "Very expensive overtime," he laughed. Standing, he grasped her shoulders and kissed her. She leaned into the kiss, unperturbed by the taste. She licked and kissed sticky goo off his cheek then neck, pressed her still-rigid cock between his legs and kissed him again, this time almost romantically. He smiled, "That is the first time I have ever made a, uh, male come that way, with my mouth. How was it?" "You don't know? You've sucked men before. I saw you!" "I was ordered to only get them hard, not off, and they did not come in my mouth. You didn't either." "Isn't it great?" Nodding, "I have to say, it was an unexpected thrill." "Did you like it?" "Yes. Yes, I did." "Well, you're bloody good at it, let me tell you, and you can do it again in future." "Thank you. I enjoyed giving you that." In fact, he was genuinely surprised that the experience had indeed been astonishingly delightful. He never thought he could be that loving toward another's penis, nor for that matter, it could turn himself on so much. Especially when he was able to make such a strong reaction. Her expression changed. Lips suddenly tightened. "Not enough. Have to fuck you now." Hands on his shoulders, she urgently pushed him down. They slid onto the carpet. He gloried at her silhouette as she hovered over his prone body for a moment. Her knees parted his and she descended into him, thrusting hard. Crying out, he pressed his knees against her waist, and in joy wrapped his legs and arms around her hunching body. The magnificent woman speared him again, thrusting hard and fast, over and over, on and on. Spurred by her exuberance, he dug his heels into her buttocks and pushed up against her. Together they fucked hard and fast, riding physical passion, racing upwards, spiralling toward the spinning stars, gasping, crying out when they both exploded. Her pumping cock, that was all he could feel, as she filled him again. Her cock and her strength and how deep she had penetrated. She suddenly yelled so loud his ears hurt. His Mistress had taught him this: loud yells and screams further enhanced the powerful feelings. Undaunted, she resumed her frantic fucking while kissing him deeply. But she soon slowed, raised her body and smiled down at his panting face. "I could keep doing this all night here, but I have another idea." She stood, held out her hand and helped him stand before her. She leaned forward and licked more of her juices off his face. "Can't have you going out in public looking like you've been the slut at the centre of a gangbang." "I did that with you," he laughed. "I think it is so ballsy you're like this under that coat," he said. She laughed. "Clothes and I are not the best of friends. I only wear what I have to when I have to." "No bra even?" She shook her head, thick hair flicked. "They're constricting but sometimes a necessary evil." "Even when you're lecturing?" "Okay, I do wear clothes then. But I love to smirk at the hard-ons I make when I'm wearing short shorts, no bra and a low-cut clinging top." He gazed at her gravity-defying, apparently always braless breasts. He cupped the lovely handfuls, swirled the nipples with his flat palms. She dimpled, kissed his nose. "I love boobs, too, and pussy." "I remember," he said softly, lovingly. She kissed him again. "This has been a dream come true for me. Thank you, kind sir, I am in your debt. Whatever fantasy you would like I shall grant thee." She giggled. "No matter how filthy!" "I have some naughty ones." "The naughtier, the better," she laughed. "I would love to take you to Lizzie Arnold's grave, but how about we go fuck on my office desk?" He thought: The woman is certainly straight up. "You can still do that?" he said. "You know I can keep going. Once is never enough." "Three times already." "Each time just makes me want it even more. I hate stopping until I am exhausted." "Never done that myself at work, in the office." "I gave you a blowjob." "I mean fuck." "Come on. You'll love it." Mike's pocket phone bleeped. Holding up a finger, he dug into his pants, pulled out the phone and answered the call. "My pet," the voice on the phone snapped. "Mistress requires your presence." "Right now?" he blurted. His mouth dropped slightly, eyes searched Persephone's. Hers laughed. "You know our arrangement. Whatever you're doing, whoever you are with, wherever you are, stop trying to get into her pants and come to me at once. You are my sex slave and I have needs." He felt the blood run from his face as a nasty sense of guilt blossomed. "Go to her," Persephone mouthed, voiceless. "Mistress, I am on my way." He thumbed the phone off. "How would she know we've just done this?" Guilt exploded. He suppressed a shudder. Pesephone's tender fingertips slipped along his cheek. "She doesn't. She likes to imagine your situation. It's alright, love. I understand. Pity, as I see you've sprung up hard as a rock. She and I both do that to you, don't we? Don't feel bad, you have done nothing wrong and you won't need to tell her. Pull your pants back on and go." She reached down, briefly fingered the aching knob. He thought of taking this wonderful woman and giving her the same love as she had just gifted him. "Two of us in one day. Cool. Have fun with her." "I'm sorry. We shouldn't have done this." "Bullshit. Go, my love. I'll see you later. And stop worrying!" "You will be alright? I know you can do more." "No worries. I'm sure I can find someone and continue." Her words speared his soul. Someone else? But he understood her enormous desires, her sexual appetite that knew no limits. How could he possibly even consider he might be the only one. She hopped onto the dais, adjusted a control. Stars faded, uplights brightened the dome. The metal monster returned to hibernation. Just before the doors closed, framed by the open black leather coat, he glimpsed her beaming face, magnificent body, and upright powerful cock. ### Author's note: Persephone Jones and Mike were introduced in the stories "The Girls Come Out to Play" and "Gangbang His Virgin Arse", originally released on asstr in 2012 then in the ebook "Mistress J's Playthings" published later by Chimera Books under one of my pseudonyms, Athena Morgan. This modified scene is from the unpublished, much longer, fifth novella "Persephone's Secrets". If you liked this scene, if it turned you on, especially if it caused a throbbing wet response, I would love to hear from you! I can be contacted on athenamorgansbox at gmail dot com. -
1. It was early enough in the evening that there were few cars in the parking lot. After paying the admission fee, I silence my phone, slip it in my pocket, and begin winding my way through the maze of halls toward the center of the club. A few men were walking around, not really engaging with each other, each with the look of someone desperate to suck cock or get fucked, or projecting an arrogant air of “I’m way too good looking to have anything to do with you.” Whatever. It’s not a bathhouse, so patrons are clothed in various states. Some in shorts, t-shirt, sandals or sneakers, some in jeans, button down shirt, hiking or cowboy boots, some in leather. Some duck into the private video booths to watch the porn, mostly gay, on the monitors. Some booths have glory holes cut in one of the walls, some don’t. Sometimes they close the door and remain for a while; sometimes they leave it open as they peer through the glory hole to see if anyone is in the adjoining room, on the next hall. I always clean out before coming here. Sometimes it’s to no avail, sometimes it pays off. There’s a room, roughly 15x20, walls painted black, tucked away in a corner of the club. Outside the doorway to the room, the lighting is dim and there are booths and tables for people to sit to converse, rest, watch, some even sleep. Passing through the doorway into the room, it is totally dark. No light whatsoever. No windows, no exit sign. There is no getting used to the dark, seeing shadowy figures after a bit of time. You see nothing. It is totally dark. I step into the room, and feel to my left along the wall, ready to say, “Excuse me,” should my hand encounter someone leaning up against the wall. I find no one there and slide toward the corner, not to let my eyes acclimate to the dark, but to begin listening, sensing. I stand against the wall for a few minutes. Hearing no sound, no breathing, no rustle of clothing as someone moves, I finally take out my phone and turn on the screen and turn it facing the floor to let its light illuminate the room just enough to confirm that there is, in fact, no one else in the room. I turn off the screen and put my phone back into my pocket. I slide left to the corner and then begin to walk along the side wall, my hand staying in touch with the wall, until I feel my toe brush the gym mat on the floor about ten feet away from the entry. Looking back over at the door, I see the faintly illuminated opening, but no light makes it far enough into the room to see anything. Anything. I unbuckle my belt, open my pants and slide them down below my knees. I don’t wear underwear. I kneel on the edge of the mat and then crawl a little way forward. I pull my shirt up a little way, leaving my ass totally exposed. I lay my head down on the mat, my arms resting on the mat on either side of my head, my ass in the air. And I wait. I have no idea what they call this room; probably the “dark room.” but I call it the patience room, because it takes patience to stay in a dark room, on your knees, ass available, and just wait. At some point time no longer ticks relentlessly in your head. I finally hear a faint rustle behind me, footsteps. Boots. I hear them approaching down the wall toward me, stopping at the mat. I feel a hand graze across my lower back and stop, joined by another hand, exploring, moving up slightly then back down to find my ass cheeks. They rub my ass cheeks, squeezing them, a finger finds my crack and traces down and back up, down and back up, down grazing my balls. Sliding back up the finger stops and presses between my cheeks, wiggling until it finds its target. The finger presses against my pucker, feeling it give slightly. Pressing slightly, tapping, pressing firmer, tapping, pressing, tapping. The finger leaves briefly returning to find my crack again, this time wet. It pushes between my cheeks again and presses his wet digit against my pucker, sliding in, stopping one digit in. It wiggles up and down, retreats until just touching my pucker again. It slides in to the second digit and fucks in and out slowly, wiggling up and down inside me. The finger slides out again, leaving a second hand resting just above my crack. Two wet fingers press into my crack and find what they seek. They press against my hole and slide all the way in. My breath catches in a slight gasp, feeling their thickness, and I sigh. They slide in and out, short strokes, longer strokes, finally pushing all the way in, twisting back and forth. They begin shoving in deeper, harder, twisting more forcefully. They begin fucking and a fingertip strokes across my prostate, causing me to gasp lightly in delight, and causing my body to shudder. I hear a slight, low, rumbling moan behind me and the hand withdraws. I hear a licking, slurping sound behind me. The hand returns, and this time, three wet fingers push roughly between my cheeks and shove all the way in hard, holding in place for a few seconds and then beginning plowing in and out of me hard, fast, deep, getting faster and harder until I am unable to stay silent and I moan and sigh, “Yes! O yes…yes…yes.” With a growl from behind me, the fingers are slammed in me hard and deep, stopping and stroking my prostate repeatedly, causing me to whimper and shudder again. I’m panting slightly, and as the fingers begin to withdraw, I clamp onto them as hard as I can, encouraging this man not to take them out. I’m rewarded with a low, growling, “Oooohh FUCK!” just behind my right ear. The fingers stay in place as I feel movement behind me. The clink of a belt buckle tells me that he’s opening his pants with his other hand, and I hear the sound of his pants being pushed down. I hear him spit twice, and then the slicking sounds of him rubbing his cock. I feel the heat of his body come close to my ass and he pulls his fingers out of my ass. They are immediately replaced by the exquisite sponginess of a large, bulbous cockhead pushing between my cheeks. He pushes in firmly and pops his head inside me, making me whimper and sigh, clamping on his head. He pulls out, staying between my cheeks, and then firmly pushes his head back inside me. He pulls out of me again, all the way out from between my cheeks. He pushes in hard again, stopping with only his head inside. I feel him flex his cock inside my hole and I whisper hoarsely, “Oh fuck!” He pulls out of me completely and using both hands spreads my cheeks. I hear a breath and a spit as I feel a wad of spit splat on my hole. With the sounds of a pig he begins attacking my hole with his tongue, lips, a soft, thick beard and mustache, slurping, growling, rutting his face and head up and down my crack and all over my hole. I feel his tongue push forcefully into my hole and realize this man has a long, strong tongue, and the things he is doing with it inside my hole makes me moan louder, almost sobbing, “Yes! Oh! Yes!” He pulls out of my trench and his hands leave my ass. I hear a spit, and another, and another and the sounds of quick slicking up of his cock. I feel him step forward putting a foot on either side of my legs, feeling his pants pushing down on my calves. A hand lands flat on the small of my back and I feel his wet, hot, spongy cockknob touch me I see white for a split second as the thick, incredibly hard long cock shoves all the way into me until a dense, thick bush comes to rest against my hole. I’m panting and he adjusts his footing as I prepare to get pounded. I feel his heartbeat in his dick and I hear the sound of a cap being removed from a bottle above me, and he leans forward searching for my head. His hand finds the mat in front of my face and I smell poppers. He begins moving toward my nose and I take my hand and guide him to my nose. I press my nostril closed with my other hand and inhale deeply. He moves the bottle to the other side and I press the first nostril closed and inhale deeply. “Again.” I hear whispered, and I inhale again, deeper. I feel the bottle move back to the first nostril and I press the other closed. “Again.” I hear whispered. The hands withdraw, the feet on either side of me flex to adjust his balance and I hear two long, deep snorts and the capping of the bottle. He leans forward again, finds my hand and puts the bottle in my hand. Two strong hands grab my shoulders and he pulls back and begins ramming his cock into me. I feel and hear the crushing of his bush against me, muffling the sound of him slamming against my ass. He continues pounding me, hard deep strokes deep into me, pulling me onto him by my shoulders with every stroke. There is nothing gentle, nor do I want that. He pounds and pounds, fast, hard, deep repeatedly. “Take my cock, you motherfucking pig!” I hear in a furious whisper by my ear. “Feel it deep up your tight fuckhole, you fuck! Take my goddamn cock, you fuckpig. Goddamn you’re tight. I fucking love a tight hole stretched around my cock! Goddamn, motherfucker, it’s so hot inside you! You like this fucking cock? You like feeling me open your fucktube up. Feeling me fill you up with a real man’s cock?” I’m unable to speak, but he’s not waiting for me to reply to any statement. I whimper and sigh and begin chanting “Yes!” in a repeated whisper, unable to stop for who knows how long. For who cares how long. Even in my ecstasy, I feel amazed at how long he has been piston fucking me this way, leaving me unable to do anything but sigh and say, “Yes…fuck me..fuck me…fuck me…” I feel his breath, his mustache against my ear as he growls, “GodDAMN!” He slows down, pulling back until just his head remains inside, then slamming balls deep, remaining planted deep in me for several seconds before repeating the move over, and over, and over again. I think I feel his cock pulsing inside me. My legs are trembling, aching to be in another position, but I don’t do anything that might make him think I was wearing out. Make him think I’d had enough. He pulls all the way out and then lunges forward violently, driving deep into me and pushing me forward onto my stomach. With his cock planted all the way in me, he uses he legs to push my legs together. He wraps one arm around my neck and the other he begins trying to shove under my chest. I lift up enough for him to slide it under me and he grabs me tightly, holding me tightly against him and he begins jackhammering me, laying his head beside mine. He turns his head and I feel his mustache against my ear and he begins whispering, “I’m not wearing a condom. We’re barebacking. Skin on skin. Raw cock up raw hole. This. Is. How. Real. Men. Fuck. Fucking. Hard. Fucking. Deep. Fucking. Raw. Rutting. Like. Fucking. Animals. Fucking. Your. God. Damn. Amazing. Fucking. Ass.” Each word delivered as he slammed into me. It was so erotic it made my eyes roll back every time he said “Fuck,” or “Fucking.” Showing no signs of fatigue, he continued battering me, the slick, sticky, wet sounds of a good long fuck filling the room. Suddenly he began pounding me fast again, as hard as when he started pounding me, still immobilizing me against his chest, his arms pulling me tight against him. Again he started whispering in my ear, “This. Is. How. Proud. Faggots. Fuck. I. Fucking. Own. That. Word. I. Fucking. Live. That. Word. You’re the… first faggot… I’ve ever fucked… who could match… me. Faggot. Own it. Faggot. Own it.” I turned my head toward him and grunted as he plowed, “I… own… it… Faggot… Fuck… This. Faggot… Fuck… This. Faggot… Fuck… This. Faggot…” He moaned and this time I knew I felt him pulsing inside me. Still he continued without slowing down or losing any aggression. He whispered in my ear, “Faggot.” and I replied, “Faggot.” He whispered, I replied, he whispered, I replied. He slowed down and began stroking me almost like he was making love to me. He kissed my ear and stuck his tongue into it. He dropped his head down and began kissing my neck. His kisses began to get harder and he began to fuck me harder again. He growled quietly in my ear, “I’m going to fucking mark you.” Immediately he sucked onto my neck, began sucking, tonguing, nipping, biting, tonguing, sucking, staying attached to me until he suddenly turned loose with a grunt and pressed his mouth against my ear and said, “Cumming… Fucking… Cumming… In you… Faggot,” and he latched onto my neck again, sucking, biting, tonguing me. “MINE…GODDAMIT…YOUR FUCKHOLE IS MINE!” This was all I could take, knowing he’d already shot his cum up my ass three times, and feeling his cock harden and begin pulsing again, my eyes rolled back in my head and I cried out an unintelligible cry and began cumming harder than I could ever remember cumming. The two of us writhed on the floor, grunting, panting, cumming together, him still ramming his fuckstick in me relentlessly. He finally pushed me down with my chest on the mat and stayed there resting on his hands, his belly against my back, his cock still balls deep in my ass. He stayed like that breathing heavily for about a minute and then laid down on top of me. Both of us lay there, feeling each other breathe. He didn’t move to get up. I didn’t move to change our position. Laying there in the dark, he patted around searching for my right hand. He laced his fingers between mine and then began patting around searching for my left hand and did the same thing. He stretched his arms straight out from our sides and I felt him begin to slide in and out of me slowly. Very slowly, tenderly, his cheek laying against mine, I thought it would be just a few strokes and he’s stop, but he kept fucking me slowly, tenderly, gliding in out of me. We breathed in sync and listened to the erotic squishing every time he sank into me. Slowly, tightening and relaxing his grip on my hands, sinking into me slowly, continually. He turned his head, softly kissed my ear and said in the quietest whisper yet, “Tell me what you want.” I breathed in deeply and sighed. He continued sliding in and out of me. He kissed my ear again and whispered, “Tell me what you want.” I know he couldn’t see it, but I smiled. He continued sliding in and out of me slowly, tenderly, pushing as deep as possible when he slid in, but not hard. Just deep. Strong. Slow. I whispered, “Treat me like a real man. Fuck me. Breed me.” I felt his cock thicken, getting harder, thicker, hard again, and he laid his mouth by my ear and said soflty, “I’m cumming. I’m breeding you, man. You’re a man and I’m breeding you. Breeding you like a man.” I felt him pulsing inside me. “Five,” I whispered. He chuckled and curled our hands back to our bodies, unlacing our fingers. He grabbed me and held me hard against him again and chuckled softly in my ear and said, “Six.” I sighed as I felt him flex his cock one last time. He lifted himself up withdrawing his cock from my hole. I tried to tighten my hole to keep everything I could inside me, but couldn’t feel that I was managing to tighten it any. He swung off, kneeling beside me. I reached out in the dark and grabbed at his cock. I found his wet, slick, warm dick, turned on my side and scooted toward him. I stroked him and then closed my mouth over his head and sank down, letting his now spent cock glide down into my throat. I sucked tenderly, slowly, until his cock was no longer slick, just wet. He sighed and said, “Thanks, faggot.” He stood, pulled his pants up, zipped them and I heard his belt cinch into place. I heard his boots clunking across the floor and as I look toward the door, I see a silhouette disappear out the door. I got up stiffly, pulled my pants up, zipped and fastened my belt. As I walked out of the room, I felt the wetness, the exquisite wetness, felt liquid slowly slide down my legs. I knew I would have a wet spot on the seat of my pants, and couldn’t have cared less. I walked out the door of the club and started walking toward my car. Just as I got to my car, a voice said, “Looks like you’re walking funny, faggot.” I quickly looked around, trying to find the source of the voice. There was no one in sight. I chuckled and said, loud enough for him to hear, wherever he was, “Yeah. Some faggot treated me like a man. Hope we meet again. Faggot.” and got in my car, closed the door, started the engine and went home very, very happy.
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I had never been in with the 'cool' kids. At 5' 8", and always on the skinny side, I was to small for the football team and, if I had to be honest, I didn't find much that I had in common with the other kids at school. It didn't help that as I hit puberty the transformation of my body was less dramatic than I had expected, and for an 18 year old guy, I was left looking somewhat effeminate. I don't know if this was the reason, or it was a combination of reasons, but tonight when I arrived at a party of a school friend, things went downhill fast. The jock kids noticed my arrival and immediately the sniggers and comments began. "Hey Jordan! Why don't you bring those pretty lips over here and learn how to please a real man" yelled Craig, one of the stars of the basketball team. I turned bright red and tried to walk away, but Craig wouldn't let-up, and yelled "Hey, where do you think you're going? I've got a three day load with your name on it pussy boy. Mouth or ass, I don't care. After all you’re just a fucking faggot hole for me to dump a load in." All his friends laughed as I ran from the room. When I got outside I paused to catch my breath. As I felt the hot tears running down my cheeks, I wiped them away, and also decided to go home - I didn't want to be in the same room with those fucks again. I started the long walk back to my place as I had been given a lift by my sister and she wasn't due back for hours, so it made sense to walk back and clear my head. I was about a mile down the road before I realised just how quiet it was. I checked my watch and it was a little after midnight. As I walked along the road absorbed in my thoughts, I heard a car approaching, and, as it neared, I sensed it was slowing down, and sure enough, a pickup pulled up along side me and the driver called-out "Hey kid, what you doing walking by yourself on the road at this time of night?" As I squinted into the cab I saw an older guy, probably mid 40's with steel blue eyes and dark brown crew cut. He looked built, and I could see from the light in the cab that he had massive arms and a thick muscled chest. "I'm heading home from a party that didn't end as well as I had hoped" I replied. "Get in kid. I'll give you a lift. It ain't safe to be walking around at this hour." I looked at him hard for a second, judging whether I should get into a car with a stranger before accepting his offer. "Thanks, Mr…." I started. "Matt" he cut in. "Oh, hey, thanks Matt, I'm Jordan" I replied. "Get in kid, I don't wanna be out all night" I walked round the cab and jumped in. As we headed off down the road I gave him my address, to which he grunted an acknowledgement. I stared out the window, as he didn't seem particularly talkative. As I looked out I saw his reflection in the glass, I found myself admiring his features. He looked so muscled and strong, I found myself imagining him without his shirt on, and within seconds I was starting to get hard. I had been looking at his reflection so long that by the time I glanced out the window I realised I had no idea where we were, all the houses had been replaced by tree flashing past the window. "Where are we? Did you miss my turn off?" I asked. "We aren't going to your house boy" he replied, "we're going to my place. I saw the way you were looking at me, you and me are gonna have some fun." Fear flashed through me and I started to protest, "Look mister I don't know what you're talking about but I need to go home, just let me out here and I will find my own way back." Just as I spoke we turned off the main road and into a driveway, as the pickup drove down the long drive I saw an old house come into view. It looked like an old farm cottage and from best I could tell we were miles from anything. "Listen here, boy. You're coming inside with me. I saw the way you were looking and I know you want a piece of my cock." With that Matt jumped out the cab, walked around to my door and opened it, roughly grabbed my arm, and yanked me from the pickup and towards the house. I tried to break away from him but he had a tight grip on my arm and I was tiny in comparison to his muscled body. Holding me in front of himself, he pushed me down the walk and through the front door. Once inside, he pinned me up against the wall, and finally I could appreciate how much bigger than I was Matt. He stood about 6' 4", and he looked like he was made of 230 pounds of solid muscle. As I looked up at him with frightened eyes, he dropped his hand onto my shoulder and pushed me onto my knees. "Please, let me go! I don't know what you're doing but I just want to go home" I pleaded. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" he barked at me. "Tonight you're gonna find out what a sissy faggot like you is made for. Open up my jeans and get my cock out, bitch." I hesitated not knowing what I should do, but apparently I hesitated too long because *SLAP* - my face stung as he hit me. "I won't tell you again, boy. Open up my jeans and get your mouth on my cock!" he ordered. Terrified of being hit again, or worse, I started to undo the buttons on his jeans. As I undid each button a pair of white briefs came into view. When I had them all undone I was faced with a wall of muscled thighs and between them an enormous engorged cock, barely contained beneath the thin white material. I watched in fascination as a small wet patch appeared at his cock head, turning the white material clear with precum. "Don't just sit there drooling boy, get that fucker out and in your mouth" he demanded. This being my first time on my knees, I gingerly peeled his briefs down, and taking his thick cock in my hand, I started to slowly suck on the head of his cock. I couldn't believe that I was actually kneeling between the legs of such a hot daddy, and with his enormous tool in my mouth. "What the fuck are you doing boy? Don't pussy about with it, suck that cock!" he roared as he grabbed the back of my head and forced me down on his eight-inch meaty cock. I gasped for air as he forced it deeper down my throat. I could feel the massive head slide down my neck and triggering my gag reflex. He heard me start to gag and barked "Harden the fuck up faggot! You're going to be doing this plenty more, so you better learn how to take it. If you puke on my cock I'll crush your pathetic little balls." I swallowed hard as I tried to stop from puking and with a lot of effort I was able to settle into a rhythm of him plowing my throat all the way down till my nose was buried in his pubes. He fucked my face for about five minutes, then suddenly he stopped and pulled out. I was so thankful. Finally I could breath properly. As I gasped on the ground it occurred to me what I must look like: my face wet with spit and precum smeared all over it, my lips red and raw from the vicious face fucking I had taken - just like a dirty cocksucker. "Time for your next lesson on how to please a real man, faggot" he barked at me, grabbing me by the waist and throwing me over his massive shoulders. He carried me into a room which, from the large wooden-framed bed in the centre of the room, I judged to be the master bedroom. He threw me down on the mattress and as I tried to comprehend what had just happened, I felt him snap a handcuff onto each of my wrists, attaching the other end to the head board. "So faggot, you like to get fucked?" he asked. "Please! No! I have never been fucked; I have never been with anyone before! Just let me go, we can forget about all this" I pleaded. "A virgin pussyboy. Well I'll be damned. This IS gonna be fun" he replied, ignoring my pleas. "How old are you boy?" he asked. "I was 18 two weeks ago, sir" I replied, hoping my age might sway him to release me. "Damn, boy. Eighteen? I'm gonna wreck you so bad no one is ever gonna believe you are 18 ever again" he laughed at me. I watched as he grabbed a knife from his side table and quickly cut off my tshirt and shorts, leaving me naked and bound on the bed. Then he stood back and admired his work, watching me squirm uncomfortably on the bed. Approaching me, he roughly grabbed both my legs and yanked them up, exposing my tight boy ass, a sharp gasp signifying his approval as he admired my virgin hole, only, to my utter surprise, to lean over to explore my hole with his tongue. I squirmed with pleasure as his stubble rubbed against my ass, and his probing tongue made me buck and writhe on the bed. I let out a loud gasp, which, when he heard, lead him to snicker "You like that don't ya faggot? I tell you there is nothing as sweet in this world as 18 year old virgin boy pussy." I could only grunt in response. He ate my hole for about ten minutes, slowly opening me up wider and wider. Then, as quickly as he had started eating me out, he dropped my legs back to the bed. I remember gazing up at his muscled frame, still reeling from the feelings he had brought to my ass. "Ok boy, time for the main event." It suddenly dawned on me what was coming next. "Please sir, can't I just suck you?" I tried one last time to reason with him. He laughed in response, "Hell no boy. I've got a four day load in these balls that's gonna be the first load of man juice to get pumped into that perfect little cunt."\ I looked up at him terrified; he was fisting his cock through the front of his jeans. I watched him reach over and grab the lube, slick up his cock and position it at my virgin hole. "WAIT! Please if you're going to fuck me, at least wear a condom!" I pleaded. "You ain't good enough for a condom, fag. You're just a hole for me to plant my babies in" he replied. And with that, I watched him line-up his massive cock with my tiny pink hole and push his engorged head against it. He pushed hard and my puffy cunt lips finally surrendered and I had his fat cock head inside my ass. Terrified by this man barebacking me I tried to struggle against the handcuffs but it was no use. He had my thighs held tight and he used them to slowly pull me backwards onto his cock. As I looked down the length of my body, my eyes wide open with shock, I could see inch after inch disappear into my hole, and, in under thirty seconds his entire eight inch cock had been eaten by my hungry hole. "Damn, you're tight fag, but that hole just ate my whole dick. You sure this is your first time?" he sneered down at me. He flexed his dick and I cried out. "ANSWER ME BOY WHEN I ASK YOU A QUESTION!" he shouted. "Yes sir, it is my first time" I whimpered. "Then I guess this cunt was just made for my fat cock to plow then, wasn't it?" I didn't reply and so received another slap across the face. "WHAT DID I JUST SAY, BOY?" he roared. "Yes sir. My cunt was made for your fat cock to plow" I sobbed. And on hearing my reply, he started to slide his massive cock in and out of my no-longer-virgin hole. Each punch of his cock deep in my guts made me moan with a mix of pleasure and pain. His bulbous cock head felt like it was raking my insides over and over, stretching my ass lips every time he pulled all the way out, only to pile drive his cock back in a few seconds later. He looked down at his cock disappearing into my hole and smirked, "Well, I guess that answers that question" he said as I watch him slide down to my ass and touch it. "You're all torn up faggot, bleeding all over my cock." I didn't know what he meant and instead of slowing down or stopping this revelation only seemed to make him fuck me harder. He leaned down close to me, his face inches from mine and his massive muscled body completely covering my own lithe figure. I watched as sweat dripped off his face and onto me as he rutted wildly in my now destroyed boy pussy. I watched his eyes change and his face went red as his cock slammed harder into my hole. I'm gonna breed you boy, I'm gonna fill you up with a big toxic daddy load. You're gonna have my babies in you, my toxic babies, and then no one is gonna want you faggot ass pussy ever again." I stared at him blankly trying to work out what he meant. Seconds later he froze and I felt his engorged cock head expand in my ruined cunt, and I could feel the jets of thick white hot cum travel up his long shaft and pump into my guts. "TAKE MY FUCKING POZ LOAD, YOU FILTHY FUCKING WHORE!" he yelled. Suddenly it made sense, the terror overwhelmed me as I realised that right at this moment his fat cock was blasting a massive load of poz cum deep into my destroyed ass. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" I screamed, but it was too late. Even as I went to try and kick him away, he was already pulling his massive cock from my gaping hole. The deed was done. "Not a bad fuck, boy" he said as he re-snapped the buttons on his jeans. "Why did you do it?" I choked out as the tears came. "Someone was gonna poz your stupid cunt sooner or later boy, and I always get what I want" he replied. I tried to roll over and cry into the mattress, I was still sobbing when a minute later I felt him shove a large object in my gaping hole. "A butt plug boy, to make sure my boys don't leak out of that slutty hole" he said. I cried harder into the mattress. "At least until our other guests arrive tonight…" he trailed off.
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MY name is Gavin, I am 26, I am married to my high school sweetheart. I am blond, 5’9 150 muscled with blue yes. My wife Maria is 5’7 135 brunette and absolutely beautiful. We have dated all through high school and college, our sex life got a lot more fun when we were in college, and I had big plans for our honeymoon. What happened on our trip to Boston for our honeymoon changed our relationship forever. It changed both of us also. It all started in the bar, I was waiting for Maria and talking to some very well-dressed college basketball jocks who were there for a bachelor party. We were talking sport and I shared that I had just gotten married. I had never hung out with black guys before so some of the works they used I was unfamiliar with and played along. One of the guys asked me if I as a cuck and not wanting to seem stupid I said yea, they laughed and looked at each other and smiled and patted me on the back. I thought that must have been a good thing. They had a couple other buds come down, two Latin guys and a white guy. We were all having a good time, one of the guys asked me what room we were in so they could send a gift up and I shared our room number and told them that would be great. Just about then Maria walked in, and they hooped and patted me on the back, damn she was beautiful. I told them we had dinner plans and then we were going to hit it in the room, and they cheered me on and off I went. We had a great dinner talking about our new life together and our big plans. Maria told me halfway through dinner that she had stopped her birth control and she was ovulating so tonight could be the night we start our new family. I was both nervous, not sure I wanted to jump right in but horny as fuck and wanted to fuck like bunnies when we got back. We finished dinner and headed back to the hotel for a night cap and while we were just about ready to pour our drinks, I heard a knock at the door. I went and answered it thinking it was room service but to my time and pouring drinks. They wanted to toast us and passed around drinks and Marie, and I clinked our glasses and downed our shot. They poured another and again they cheered, and we surprise it was the guys I had bet downstairs and they busted in the room telling me they brought us a wedding gift. I was in shock; I know they said they would send up a gift, but we were just about to have sex. I tried to be gracious and thank them and try to usher them out, but they were having a great downed that one. They started to play some music, ten minutes later Maria had passed out on the bed, and I was dozy and almost out. I could see a few of the guy's undressing Maria but I was helpless to do anything, I just utter unrecognizable sounds. It was not long till Maria was naked and spread eagle with one of the Latin guys eating her out. She was passed out but moaning, I right to reach out my hand to stop him but it barely moved. One of the black guys was over me helping me out of my clothes telling me what a good little cuck I was. I thought what the fuck is a cuck, when one of the black guys spread my ass checks and began to lick my ass hole. I had never had that done, it was weird at first, but I involuntarily began to moan. The guy ate away at my hole while the Latin guy eating Maria out slide into her and began to fuck her with his huge dick. She was moaning and whimpering. Soon I had a BBC at my mouth and the guy opened it slightly and slid it in. I am not sure why, but I began to suck on it. He patted my head and told me I was a good cuck. There I was, sucking this huge black cock as I felt another rubbing on my hole. It was so wet from the tongue fucking I had received, they seemed to be working in unison. The big dick shoved down my throat so I could not breath nor utter a sound as what felt like a baseball bat slide slowing inside me. I screamed inside but nothing came out, I felt like he was tearing me as he stretched my hole. He pressed till he was balls deep inside me my tight little hole. He said, fuck, I think this cuck is a virgin as he slowly pulled out and then sunk back inside me. The guy lodged in my throat pulled out and let me catch my breath and then began fucking my mouth and throat while my ass was being reshaped into a pussy. The guy began to fuck me harder with long stroked and then grunted and shoved inside me and I could feel his rock-hard dick pulsing inside me as he came. I was relieved he was finished but grossed out he came inside of me. The finally withdrew and the guy in my mouth pulled out and I was immediately replaced by one of the Latin guys who fucked my throat, the black guy pressed his big dick at my battered hole and slide in easily with all the cum and still being wet from my throat. I had shot my load as this guy fucked me, I had never cum without touching my dick or fucking pussy. There I was taking more dick, I could no longer see Maria, but I knew she had taken at the very least three loads and it was then that I remembered that she was ovulating. I now could only think of having some other guy's kid, we had talked about having kids for so long and her some random guys were probably going to knock her up tonight. The evening went one, I took each of their dicks and so did Maria. She was still out, one of the black guys grabbed my phone and called himself, then programed his number in my phone as Black Bull. He told me I was blond cuck. They dressed and left, I felt so dirty I had to take a shower, when I came out Maria was still out, and I helped her under the covers and crawled into bed and tried to sleep. I kept picturing big black cocks inside me, fucking me and making me cum like they had when they fucked me without even touching my dick. I finally dozed off, when we both woke up in the morning Maria said she as so sore. She hit me and said, I fucked the shit out of her last night. I did not have the heart to tell her she got used like a cum dump by those guys from downstairs. She kissed me and told me she forgave me, hoping she would soon be pregnant. I shook inside, fuck, she may soon have a black or Latin baby inside her. Just one chance the baby would turn out white. I put it out of my head as much as I could, she had plans with her mother before she left the city. They paid for everything, and it was a tradition. Maria got ready and headed down to meet her mother and I went to work out. I had been in the work out room for twenty minutes when in walked two of the guys from last night. They immediately started texting someone and I began to become uncomfortable. I started to gather my drink and towel when in cam Black Bull. Where are you going Cuck, he said, as he came over and put his arm around me. Looks like the cuck is up for some more fun. I said, no I must go. He said, not before you stop by my room. I tried to pull away, but he held me, and I did not want to make a scene. We got back to his room and he immediate told me to strip. I did it without much hesitation, he was unbuttoning his pants and pulled out his big dick. You, cuck need some oral lessons. Today is your lucky day, got on my knees and began to suck his big dick. He said, that is a little better than the first night, but you have some learning to do. I held my head and forced his dick down my throat. I was gagging and he laughed, you will get better cuck. I was trying as much as I could and then he let up. I have a surprise for you, there is a gay boy in the hotel who is going to help train you to be a cock sucker. He will be here any minute. Fuck, this could not get worse. He pushed me back on his dick and a minute later I heard a knock at the door. He greeted the guy and invited him in, he told this Tall white guy that this was the cuck he was telling him about. He smiled at me and told me I was a cute little cuck. So, you are straight? I said, yea. I love helping straight boys. He undressed, he had a great body and when he pulled his underwear down, he was sporting a huge dick. He came over and lifted his dick, I knew he wanted me to open my mouth, so I did. I sucked on his dick till it was rock hard and almost as big as Black Bull’s and just as thick. He held both sides of my head and tilted it and fucked my throat. He told me what a good boy I was and that he would help me be the little cuck I was meant to be. Just as he was getting into it, Black Bull had him pull out and he told me to get up on all fours on the bed. I did and the white guy began to fuck my throat again. Black bull licked and tongued my hole and make me shiver inside. My hole kept opening and closing, he felt so amazing. The cock down my throat seemed to get much easier than last night. This went on for ten minutes and then the white guy pulled out. He said he was getting too close, he bent down and looked me in the eyes and leaned in and kissed me as he held my head so I could not pull back. I did not want to do this, he pressed hard and between the tongue in my ass and his libs against mine I gave in and kissed him back. He made out with me for five minutes, broke the kid and said now give me some of that ass. Black Bill came around and he too got down in front of me and leaned in and kissed me while the white guy ate my hole. Here I was making out with two guys. The white guy pulled off my ass and lubed up his cock and pressed it against my hole. Black Bull looked at me and said, you have a big gay dick going inside you cuck. You are such a little worthless man, just a hole for men to use. Your wife is lucky we found you two so you could realize your true worth. He called me a little slut cuck, cum dump, whore and that brought the gay guy over the edge, and he shot his load inside me. He caught his breath and withdrew, and they changed places. The gay guy fed me his cummy cock and made me swallow and clean his dick off. The black bull fucked me for ten minutes and shot his load inside me. The white guy pulled out and got dressed while I cleaned the black bulls cock off. The black bull told me to get dressed, I jumped up and dressed and he grabbed my face and told me I was to go with this nice man and do anything he said. You will not be happy if you do not follow all directions. Do you hear me cuck; I nodded my head that I heard him? I looked up at the gay guy and he winked at me. We walked out of the room, and he told me I was a good fuck and that his apartment was right around the corner. I was walking but inside I kept saying no, I can’t do this. We arrived at his place a few minutes later, walked in and he introduced me to his roommate that was in the living room, Ben and he asked where Charlie was. Ben said he would be back in ten minutes. Good, the tall gay guy said, why don’t you let this little straight boy suck your dick and if he is lucky, you will fuck him and give him a load. Ben stood up and dropped his shorts and revealed a fat dick. It was thick just hanging there, he sat back down and motioned me over. I walked over and got between his legs, and he whispered, it gets thick. Just warning you little fag. I could see it was already starting to grow, I looked at him with fear in my eyes. He said, little fag, you better get to work, he lifted his dick to me. I opened my mouth and sucked on his head and opened wide to take his huge cock in my mouth as he got rock hard. I sucked three inches of his dick and licked all over it, it was just too big. He told me to stand up, I did. He grabbed my hand and lead me to his bedroom. Once inside he left the door open and began to undress me, he leaned down and kissed me. He was a good kisser, I kissed him back. We made out for five minutes as I stood there completely naked and hard as a rock. Ben broke off the kiss as he felt my chest and stomach. I had a tight muscled chest and wash board abs, Ben whispered hot body. Then he squatted and engulfed my rock-hard leaking cock and sucked my cock like no one has ever sucked it before. I started to shake, I was so close to cumming, Ben quickly pulled off and grabbed my balls and squeezed them as he pulled them. He made me go soft, keeping me from coming. I was so disappointed, he looked up and told me there would be plenty of time for cumming. He then lifted me up on the bed and lifted my legs and old me to leave the up. He grabbed some lube and rubbed it on my hole and began to suck my cock again. He worked a finger, then two and finally three inside me. I felt full, but then another finger, it hurt but with him sucking my dick my mind was confused and I just let him fingers twist inside me as he stretched my hole. He press deep, his fingers felt so deep inside me. He pulled off my cock as he told me I had a great ass, he withdrew his fingers, as he tossed a brown bottle at me and told me to open it and sniff. I uncapped it and leaned up and sniffed, the right and the left and he told me to do it again. I hit it again, he had lubed up his fat dick and was pressed against my hole. He told me one more time, I did it as he pressed on my hole, and it hurt but my head was spinning as my hole gave way to his huge dick. He stopped and told me again boy. He felt so deep, but he told me he was only halfway in, I remembered the thickest part was yet to come from holding his dick. It was like a tree trunk. The pain made my dick go soft, he pressed deeper and after what seemed like two long minutes, he was balls deep inside me. My hole was screaming, he was to fucking big. He pulled out slowly and I hoped we were done, but I knew better. He slowly slides back in and balls deep again. He kept this up and after seven or eight goes my hole seemed to relax and let him in. He had looked very determined up that point, but Ben looked down and said, boy you are about to get fucked. His dick still stretching me, but it felt good, and my dick was getting hard. He called me a little fag boy, see he said. Your dick loves my fat cock in your hole. He fucked me like this for ten minutes, my cock was leaking. I went to touch my dick, but he slapped my hand away. He pulled out and had me get doggie and he came up behind me and slide his cock in. It hurt at first from this angle but after a minute I opened and he fucked me hard for ten minutes calling me a little slut, whore boy, before his breathing got heavy, minutes later he shoves inside me and unloads. He kept his dick inside me and pulled me to the side and I was soon cradled in his arms with his dick inside me. He held me there for ten minutes, I could feel his dick lose its girth, he began to kiss my neck and feel my body. He found my cock and I was hard still, he jacked it and I could feel my hole tighten up on his dick and he soon grew again. Before I knew it, he was rock hard and fucking me slow and steady. He fucked me like this as he held my left leg up so he could get deep inside me. Then he stopped and pulled out. He had me get on all fours and he spread my hole and told me how open it was. Nice gape he said, then he slides his fingers back inside me after lubing them up and my hole. He had three and then four inside me twisting them around as I moaned. He got all four fingers deep inside me. I felt so full, then he said, I am going to save this for later and let the guys enjoy your hole before I wreck it. That sounded scary to me, he slowly pulled his fingers out, immediately putting his big dick back inside me and fucked me hard for ten minutes and shot his load inside me making me cum too without even touching my dick. Ben pulled out, got out of bed, put his hand out for me to get up and I did. I grabbed it and got off the bed, he pulled me in and kissed me. All my nerves with firing, I had never felt anything like this. My body shook, my dick started to grow again. He broke the kiss and laughed as he told me that his last boyfriend was straight. He said, let's get you showered and back to your wife. I put my number in your phone so we can get together tomorrow for another work out. Tell you wife you are going to work out and will be back and come here. Text me on the way. He grabbed my hand and lead me to the shower. The water felt good, his hands all over me washing me felt better. I could not believe how this guy was making me feel, soon enough the water stopped. He handed me a towel as I got out. Once dry he leaned in and kissed me again, bolts of lightning were going through my body. Then he said, be a good little fag and get dressed. I rushed into the bedroom and dressed. He did also, we made it to the living room before he kissed me again as he led me to the door. See you in the morning he said as the door closed. Fuck, here I was standing on the porch of some gay guy's place having taken his buddies load and the black guy and two of his. I walked back to the hotel, telling me self this was a one-time thing, but I knew something had changed and I needed to explore this. I felt guilty the entire walk back to the hotel. I made it before Maria. I decided to go have a drink to calm my nerves. I went down to the hotel bar; it was not two minutes after I got my drink that the white guy from last night and a Latin guy sat down one either side of me. They ordered their drink and just when I was about to get up the white guy put his hand on my shoulder and held me there. Where are you going, we just got here? I tried to say, my wife is going to be back but before I could get it out, the Latin guy spoke. We will be to your room tonight at 10, repeat of last night. Not sure if I like you wives' pussy or your ass better. I need another round tonight to decide. I froze but inside I was shaking my head no. Did he just say that out loud where everyone can hear? I was afraid to look to see if anyone was looking as us now. They downed their drinks and told me they wanted to show me something in their room. I walked with them, I felt like I did not really have a choice. When we got to the room, they both stripped off their pants and were rock hard. They sat on the bed and told me to suck them. I sucked the Latin guy first and the white guy said, jack my dick cuck. For the next hour, I sucked and jacked their dicks. When they were close, they would lift their legs and have me rim them. The white guy loved it. He would hold me head and pull me into to his ass. The Latin guy was first, he pulled me over and shoved me down on his dick and he came. Rope after rope shot down my throat. I did not even taste his cum till he pulled his dick out some so I could suck him clean. The white guy made me rim him for another five minutes and then pulled my head up on his dick and shot his load in my mouth. I sucked him clean, then he spit on my face and spoke. Good cuck, you are getting better each time. He smiled at me and told me to get back to my room, we will be there at 10 like I said so make sure your wife is ready for drink and some hot fucking. I went back to our room, hoping I had a chance to brush my teeth and tongue before Maria get back. I was dreading tonight; I wanted to pack our bags and sneak out of the hotel in the worst way. I got to the room and Maria was already there, she said there you are. Hey babe, I said as I rushed into the bathroom. I must piss like a racehorse I told her. I ran the water, brushed my teeth and tongue and gargled and then flushed the toilet and came out with a smile on my face and said, I missed you! I gave her a big kiss and she said I tasted like a toothpaste factory. I told her I burped up something and did not want you to taste it when I kissed you. Thanks, but that was just about as bad she said. She started to tell me all about her day, I sat there thinking about the cum I had inside me and about all the cum she took last night, Fuck, I remembered she as ovulating, and they wanted to do it again. I started to get really conflicted, but I tried to focus on Maria. She stopped and said, what did you do today. Awe, I worked out, took a walk, had a couple beers with the guys from last night. Made some new friends. She said that sound nice, glad you had a good day. We got around to go to dinner. I got in the shower first so I could get ready. I sat on the toilet and so much cum came out. Wow, I hopped in the shower to get ready and slide a couple fingers in hole. Played with it for a couple minutes and then got out and dried off. Then let Maria take the room. It was an hour later; we were ready to head to dinner and have another fine dining experience. On the way out of the hotel we found a bottle of champagne with a note, congrats. I knew it was from the guys, I slipped it inside and we went to dinner and Maria thought that was so nice of the hotel. The dinner wound down; I ate light since I knew I was getting fucked again. I had butterflies in my stomach, but my dick was semihard. Maria noticed it and rubbed it and thought I was excited to fuck but that is not what my mind was on. She brought me back to thinking about her taking all those guys and knowing she was ovulating and could get knocked up. Fuck, that was now donning me. I lost my erection, but in the car on the way back, I kept picturing Ben’s big dick and it make me so hard. My hole needed him too. All the way back to the hotel, all I could think about is dick. When we arrived, we went up to the room, I text the black guy who called me a cuck all the time to let him know we were back. He texts me back saying, I left already but you will get plenty of dick cuck. I will let the guys know you are ready. By the way, there are some new arrivals. I also hear the cuck has a new boyfriend. Such a little fag you are. My dick was rock hard. I was not sure if him calling me a fag is what made me so hard or if the new arrives but in either case, I was about to take some major dick. It was no more than five minutes after we got back there was a knock at the door. I opened it and in came four of the guys from last night. The white guy explained that he would be leaving soon, and he wanted to toast us one last time before he left. One of the Latin guys echoed that he was leaving in the morning also. They poured us drinks and we toasted. Ten minutes later Maria was out, and they had me on my knees sucking dick while more guys entered the suite. Maria was being undressed and some new dark-skinned guy was eating her pussy. I could hear her moaning as this guy went to town. I was now getting face fucked as I huge dick went down my throat. He fucked it for five minutes and let me come up for air. I turned to see the guy pull off her pussy and turn to me. He was a dark skinned middle eastern guy. He stood up and he had a huge thick dick. Really fat, dripping precum. He winked at me and said, your wife is going to have my baby cuck in a heavy accent. I got sick to my stomach, I watched as he slides that big dark dick inside her and she just moaned as he slowly railed her. See cuck, women love my big baby maker. He fucked her for ten minutes, I could hear it as I sucked another dick while the guy who I had been sucking was now eating my hole and then the guy roared as he came inside her. He pulled out and came over, the guy I was sucking left and slides inside Maria, the dark dick was now at my lips, and he said, clean it off you fucking cuck bitch. I sucked his big dick as he coached me. His dick had started to go soft, but he was getting rock hard again. I heard a knock aa the door and the guy said, now you will get some real dick you fucking fag. He greeted the guy as he fucked my face and then he pulled out and turned my head to the darkest huge dick leaking precum out of a head that was so fat. The guy I had been sucking swatted down and told me to lick the head boy, show him you want it. I licked the head and tasted his precum. He was leaking so much; I licked all over and sucked on the head as much as I could. I was still getting fucked and the guy behind me came inside me and another slide in. I had lost focus on Maria, and I was all about this huge dick. The guy behind me did not last long, I had managed to suck on this guy's head but that was it. He was too thick to do anything else. He pulled out and squatted down and leaned in and kissed me. The other guy was still there calling me a fag, looking at that fag kissing a guy. The guy was not very good looking, but he could kiss. He grabbed my had and put it on his thick dick and I began to jack him. He kissed me hard, fuck I could hardly get my hand all the way around it. You are going to be my bottom tonight, I purchased you. Let’s get you dressed. I thought fuck, wait, seriously. I hesitated to try to think of a way out of this and the dark-skinned guy who called me a fag slapped my face and said, do not make me hurt you fag. I quickly go up and dressed as the huge, dicked guy worked his dick back into his pants and he motioned for me to come with him. I again hesitated and the guy slapped me harder. I was dazed as the big, dicked guy grabbed my hand and lead me out of the room, down the hall to the elevator and up three flight and finally to his room. Once inside he told me to undress, I quickly did. He then ordered me to undress him. I came over and before I could even start, he grabbed me and kissed me deep. He kissed me for five minutes and then pulled off. He grabbed my dick which was rock hard now. He whispered in my ear; you are going to be worth every penny tonight. He let go of my dick and felt my hole. Boy, go clean out. I have the shower ready for you. You will only have me cum inside you tonight, I want that hole fresh. I went to the shower, figured out how to clean out with the nasal on the long hose and watch as my ass sprayed out water and all that cum. I finally feel empty and sat on the toilet to make sure and more water sprayed out but finally went back out the hotel room and he was standing naked his dick rock hard and dripping. He motioned me over and handed me mouth guard, put these in he said. I slide them in, they were uncomfortable, he pushes on my shoulders, and I was soon on my knees, he pressed his fat dick on my lips, and I opened and licked his head, he pressed forward and forced my mouth open. He kept pushing and it began to hurt my jaw. He held my head and pressed as tears ran down my face and I soon could not breath. He held me there for a few minutes and then let my head go and I pulled back and coughed. This went on for the next twenty minutes. It had to be the fifth or sixth time he had made me gag and cough that I pulled back and started to pull the guards out, He grabbed my neck with both hands and choked me till I could not breath. He said, do not fucking do anything like that again. I own you; you will follow my commands little fag. He let go and slapped me across the face harder than the other guy had. I fell into the bed, and he pushed me up on the bed. I had not noticed them before, but he had restraints on the bedpost, and he fasted my wrist to them. He slides a ball gag into my mouth and fastened it before sliding two pillows under my stomach and then he started examining my ass. He spread my hole and rubbed his fingers over my hole. I heard him say, fucking nice. Before long I felt his tongue on my hole, soon his tongue inside me. It felt amazing. He ate me for ten minutes and I was moaning and pressing back into his tongue. He withdrew and then I felt wet and cold on my ass. It must have been lube, I felt something press inside me and then wet cold inside. He had pushed lube up inside me. Then I felt a finger inside me, then another. Soon he had four fingers inside me twisting them around. This was not the first time but the way he was doing it, it felt different. He pressed them inside me, it hurt some, but he kept hitting my prostate and making me leak precum. He kept saying open boy, you want it. Be a good fag and open that hole. It started to feel so full. He pressed and twisted, if I could speak, I would have told him to stop, it began to hurt like fuck. I tried to pull away, but he held me, so I pushed down, and he pulled my legs forward. Then he took a break and soon my legs were also fastened so I could not move much. He lubed me up more and again inside my hole. I started to feel warm inside. He rubbed my back and told me I was so close. He started fingering my hole again, this time using both hands sliding all four inside with one hand and then the other back and four and faster and faster soon all of his fingers were inside me a little as they passed each other and then he pushed them all in and stretched me. Then pulled them back and he did it again and again. Ten times like this stretching me each time and then back to pressing deep and twisting. He reminded me to breath, I inhaled deep as he pressed and twisting and then the pain became so intense, I think I passed out and when I came to, his hand was just passing past my ring and inside me. I began to panic as his hand moved a little inside me. He rubbed my back with his other hand and said, breath boy. You are doing so well little fag. My ass felt like it was tensing up and closing, he slowly pulled out and I screamed into the ball gag and pillow he now had my face in. I thought, fuck that is over, but it was not, he rubbed my ass and again started that fucking both hands thing and soon was pressing again his hand as my ass opened and he got close to sliding and, but I closed. He slapped my ass and said, baby you were doing so good. Open for daddy. He pressed and twisted and this time I felt the entire thing, the shape pain and the total stretching of my ring as his hand forced it open and then how it closed around his wrist. He stays inside me for five minutes this time. The more he did it the longer he could say. He withdraws one more time and washes up, then cleans my ass off. That is when I felt his huge dick on my ass. Rubbing my hole and then pressing against it. My hole opened and he slide in as my hole sucked on that big dick, it went in easy to start but after six inches I began to feel his thickness. He pressed in and hit my second ring. Boy, what did I tell you, I asked you nicely to open up! He pulled out and slammed back into me. It hurt like fuck, he did it eight more times then he said, this is the one. He pulled out and slammed inside me and broke through my second ring and deep inside. Once he was balls deep inside me, he rubbed my back and told me what a good fag I was. He fucked me for twenty minutes and shot his first load inside me. Then he went back to fingering and fisting my hole. He kept stretching me and pressing his fist deeper inside me. Good boy he said, your hole is swallowing my fist, good boy. He was getting so deep inside me; I would start to panic and then he would hold and rub my back and calm me down. He pulled out and shoved his dick in me and fucked me again till he shot deep inside me. This time he did not go back to fisting me he worked in a butt plug and cleaned up my ass and unfasted me. He led me to the shower and cleaned me off and himself and then leaned in and kissed me again. Sparks when through my body, I really did not even like this guy, but he make me so hot. He told me to get dressed, we were going to give my ass a rest he said. I got dressed, as did he then we left the room and down to his car. He drove use to an older part of town and parked in front of a shop with neon lights and it said Adult Store. I had never been to one, he led me inside and straight back to a booth area and went into number seven. It was larger. He started to video of guys fucking. Soon there was a finger at a hole. I had not even noticed the holes before. There was one on each side. He unfasted my pants and pulled down my underwear and pushed me forward so the guy could grab my dick. My dick was already half hard, the guy pulled it up and started sucking on it. It felt awesome, he was getting me hard and a few minutes later my Fister, Kevin pulled me back and tapped on the hole and a dick came through. It was fat and pale 8 inches cut with red pubes. He pushed on my shoulders, and I opened my mouth and sucked his big dick. He tasted so good, and I could tell he was loving it, five minutes later he was tapping on the way and soon he shot the sweetest hot cum in my mouth. I kept sucking him and he soon went soft, and he pulled out and back. He turned and pulled up his pants and left. Kevin helped me out of my pants, and he took my shirt off and there I was naked in the booth. I heard the door on each side open and close. Kevin put his finger up to the left side and an old guy with gray pubes put his dick through, then Kevin did the right. I big brown dick slide through. Kevin again pushed on my shoulders, and I sucked on this fat uncut dick. Ten minutes later this guy shot in my mouth, and I swallowed. I sucked three more guys of before a BBC slide through. This cock was thick and had to be ten inches long. I sucked it as much as I could. While I was sucking his huge dick, Kevin pulled the butt plug out, I had to lift some and to the side, but it popped out and my hole felt open. He pulled me up and backed me up to the BBC while he held it and I slide my hole onto it. The guy said, fuck yea, that’s some good pussy. I soon was all the way back on him past my second ring and he was slow fucking me. He fucked me for twenty minutes, he made me cum twice, once at ten minutes and I came again at 19 minutes. Fuck, he felt amazing. The poppers Keven was feeding helped a lot. The black guys slide a paper through and all it said was same time tomorrow. I said, okay. Kevin kissed me and told me I was a great bottom and hot that was to watch. I took three more BBC’s before Kevin had me dress and we drove back to the hotel. When we got back to the hotel, Kevin was on his phone and texting. I thought we were done but Kevin said, babe, you have more to do. I paid the entire night. I was tired but followed him to his room. We passed a tall black man in the hall and Kevin nodded at him. Once inside Kevin had me get naked. I heard a knock at the door and Kevin let the black man in. Kevin told him I was his boyfriend, and I wanted a huge black dick. The black guys said, sure that white bitch can take it. Kevin said yes! He needs it. The guy unfasted his pants and pulled out his fat soft dick and walked over to me. It had to have been eight inches soft, I pulled it up and began to suck on his dick as it grew and grew. He was even thicker than Kevin and so much longer. I had my hand on it and I was taking as much as I could. The guy pulled me up and turned me around and lubed up my ass and his dick and pressed me up on the bed and onto all four. He got behind me and pressed his dick against my hole and slide inside me, he looked at Kevin and said that is a good start, but I am only halfway in. He pressed me down and sunk his dick inside me. Kevin fed me poppers as the BBC raped my hole and drilled me deeper and deeper and finally got all way inside me. I was in so much pain as he rearranged my insides. He began to fuck me hard; I heard a knock at the door and voices. It did not seem to bother the guy inside me and five minutes later he shot is load inside me. He pulled out and the other BBC slide inside me as I heard him tell Kevin that was so great ass, thanks. He said he would be in town one more night and he wanted me again. I ended up taking three black cocks back at the hotel. Kevin fucked me one more time before shoot inside me. He finally let me go back to the room and I showered and crawled into bed next to Maria who had cum leaking out of her. I knew we both got used hard tonight, maybe I was used a bit more than she was.
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Craigslist ad was Chub for BBC. Pic of my ass I hope was alluring. Me in a jockstrap. Big, beefy, pale ass. Guy responds with body and dick pics, one of five or six responses. A couple flakes, and one pic exchange where I wasn't his type after all. Honest mistake, and good luck out there, buddy. So this guy responds, and he's got a good sized cock. It's pretty big in the photos, but 8 or 9 inches, can't tell and honestly, doesn't matter as long as it's owner is proud of what he has and what it can do. We exchanged emails and he said he could come over as soon as a friend picked up keys. Less than a half hour. Something like that, one of those things guys say when they intend to flake out. He seemed okay and into me during our meager exchange, so I said sure. Hit me up. I also thought the encounter may not happen because I asked for us to use condoms. I know that this makes part of the story unpopular, but I wouldn't be posting this story if things didn't go as I had asked. I love bare--always prefered. But I'm not a bathhouse guy. Not that there's anything wrong with that - I jerk off to those stories too and admire those dudes. Warriors. But I'm uh...shyer. I fantasize about having three guys loads in me at once, because I haven't even had two different guys' cum in me at once. And I'd love to make this fantasy come true. So, I asked if condoms were okay. I didn't want to tell him that if we hit it off, maybe we'd end up condom-free somewhere down the road, two or three encounters later. I dunno. I love raw. But my brain sometimes doesn't adjust to the possibility of doing it immediately. And I love those stories on this site. He texts me and said his friend obligation was complete. He didn't live far and I had given him the cross streets, so he texted me, "I know it's later than we said, but it's Friday night, so I know you're up. Give up that fat ass. I'm a block away. Address." I liked his attitude. 28 to my 50. Big dick and a no-fuck-around attitude. He showed up and I was pleased. He was too. I could tell as soon as he walked through the door, a knowing grin that was, "this is my type." I led him to the bedroom. Got him some water. We made a little small talk while we undressed. He was pleased, because this was the first time in a month a craigslist ad had worked out for him. He described three incidents going to someone's house who was a no show and, of course, disappeared from text or whatever communication. He shrugged it off, while I helped peel off his underwear. His cock was thickening and I thought to myself, "We might not use condoms." It was bigger than the photos, both of them, and it wasn't fully hard. I sucked and he loved it. It took me a minute or two to accommodate his whole cock in my throat, but I like to take my time getting there anyway. I like surprising the guy that, yeah, I can take more of this fat dick. More than that. Surprise! I can take another inch and a half more. His hands were on my head, pleasantly surprised and exclaiming, "Oh shit." I thought he was cumming, but he was just getting ready to push deeper. I sucked him this way, luxurious deep strokes and then 'holding position,' when his shaft was at its deepest. He loved this and so did I, getting him throat-slobberred. At one point, he pulled out, slowly, inch by huge inch and I realized it was probably 11 inches. Fat. In our brief emails, he never said, "I have an 11 inch cock." I wondered how many guys would flake out if he had volunteered that detail. But it was a fuck monster, and it was fat, and bloated, and at that same moment, we both knew it was time for him to be inside me. I think I knew at that moment, we wouldn't use condoms. They were sitting a few inches away. I crawled up on all fours and he liked what he saw. Growled without trying to be an ass about making sex noises. I get that chubby guys is not for everyone, but it was for him. He ate my ass, and when I pushed back and made my own growling, grunting fuck sounds, he pushed his tongue in further. I could hear his hand jacking his cock, because I had slathered him in my throat spit, so it was juicy as he jacked it. I thought about how big it was. He pushed the head into my crack with intention. I said, "What about condoms?" He pushed a little more and when he popped in, I think he was again, pleasantly surprised by how deep he got on the first push and I could take it. Not all the way, no. But more than six inches. I felt him keep going, and I knew he was talking me out of condoms, but not using words. He pushed deeper and then slowly pulled out, some longer strokes to let me know what I'd be missing if I insisted. I didn't insist. He fucked me more. Deeper. Slow, and then sometimes fast jabs so I knew to open up when he encouraged me to open up or he'd get his way jackhammering me. Either way. So, I opened to him. He pounded me good, and I felt him tense. Not "cum in four seconds" tense, but he had completed a few laps and had now worked up a good sweat. He really liked my ass and I felt like that 11 inch dick was maybe more. I dunno. I was ravaged. I said, "You're gonna cum in me, aren't you?" He said, "Yeah. I am." Maybe he had assumed he always would. He was probably used to men giving up their ass easily to him. Once I stopped asking questions of him, he could see that he would reach the goal line, he got more intense, excited to release himself in me, now that he had gotten the permission he may not have waited for anyway. He fucked harder, yelled, yelled again, and said, "Oh, shit," in a louder voice, followed by repeatedly saying, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" He dumped his load in me. Before he had even gotten soft, hadn't had time to pull out, he was pounding my ass again, so I talked dirty to him. Now that he had done it, why not? I described the creamy froth he was creating in my pink colon, fucking his own cum into me deeper, and how his sons would swim further than other men, because he was stronger. He loved this kind of talk, and it wasn't long before he dumped a second load in me. We took a break after that, lying around sweating, both of us, "wow-ing," and me kissing and licking his balls and saying, "thank you." He liked that, too. A lot of things I did were getting to him. Soon, he was inside me again. He didn't cum inside me that time. He jerked his whole body hard as he began to cum and his cock jumped out of me, spurting along my crack but he couldn't get his cock inside for the full cum. The fourth cum was inside me. I was admiring his still half-hard penis, sucking it, worshipping it with my lips, and that's how I swallowed the fifth load. Sixth load less than twenty minutes later. Took a shower before leaving. We walked to the front door, me talking about how crazy this was, and how did he know he was gonna breed me? He didn't answer, just said, "That was hot. We need to do this again soon." I talked dirty to him about how his sperm was inside me, would be all night, and he used my hand to show me he was hard again. I led him by the cock again to my bedroom and he fucked the sixth and seventh loads into me. I kept sucking his cock after he came to get all the drops of cum out, which turned him on even more, and so...I swallowed the eight load. He admitted he had never experienced anything like this before. He had dumped up to four loads in a guy, but this was a new record. I walked him to the door and we laughed about the craziness, how Craigslist had some incredibly frustrating experiences, but sometimes there was this, a connection that was so intense that incredible things happened. We've been texting all day. I bought a thong because he likes thongs. It's Saturday, around 8:30 pm. Central time when I'm writing this. Not sure when this will actually appear in the posts, but that's what time it is now. He's coming over in an hour.
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