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I’m a good looking white guy who’s totally in the closet. I’m blond with a smooth body with a jock next door look. As you can imagine, it’s very difficult to hook up with guys when you don’t want for anyone to know that you like cock. I’ve tried bookstores, but in order to not run into anyone I know, I only go to bookstores that are very far away, and usually when I travel. Most of the time I have to resort to jacking off alone at home watching porno. Until recently this idea came into my head that i I could look for guys online who would be interested in an anonymous hookup. I thought that I could find guys online then tell them to come over to my house, then I’d leave the side door unlocked, then I’d be in the dark basement lubed and with a butt plug in my hole, waiting for the guy to walk in to fuck me. The idea really turned me on but I thought it would be next to impossible to find anyone that would be interested in doing that. Boy, was I wrong! It’s not like everyone is into this type of thing, but there were enough guys that a few weeks ago I started to get my fair share of cock, 2 or 3 a week! But it all started when I first hooked up with this guy a few weeks ago. I wasn’t sure I wanted to hook up with him because he didn’t have any pictures to share, saying that he was married, but he was good looking, with a nice body because he worked construction. He told me he was only look for a hole to fill, nothing else. Just a pussy boy to take his nine incher, he said. I don’t usually believe guys that say they have a big cock without some proof beforehand, I was horny and this guy sounded like my type so I decided to give him my address and get ready for him. As usual, I’m downstairs, naked, on all fours, with a butt plug in my hole, waiting for the guy to walk in. I head the side door open, then close, then a few minutes later I hear him walking downstairs, slowly because the basement is dark. He knows about the butt plug because I told him about it ahead of time, so he replaces it with him dick right away. He must have been super horny because there’s no talk, no blow job, nothing. It feels great as his cock begins to slide in, he must have been right about the size, because even though I had a butt plug in my hole, I was still in pain as he slid his cock inside of me. I heard him whisper “tight hole” and right away I knew he was black. I leave condoms up near the side door and everyone just puts them on, no problem. Until this guy who I noticed, because I check with my hand to see if they have a condom or not, so he didn't have a condom on. I’m on all fours so I turned around to whisper to him to put on a condom, and although the basement was dark and my eyes hadn’t adjusted well yet, he looked pretty hot. He had both hands tight around my waist and his hands just about went around my waist! I could tell, this was a big guy! I ask about the condom and he asked to fuck me just a little longer without one “come on baby let me fuck you just a little longer like this, you ass feels to good.” He sounded so hot, usually I don’t chit chat with the guys that come over, but his voice sounded so hot and his cock felt so good so I let him fuck me a little longer, then after 10 or 15 minutes of pure heaven, he tells me he’s getting close, which tensed me up because I didn’t want for him to cum inside of me! But he pulled out and came on my face. It was so hot because he came a lot; my face and even my hair was drenched in cum!! That’s when I was able to first see him and he looked hot, with a 6 pack too, he seemed tall too. The sight of that tall, muscular back guy, kneeling in front of me, with a big cock cumming on my face, and the feeling he left in my hole from the fucking he had given me was too much for me and I came all over the place. The next time he came over was the same thing, this time he fucked me a little longer then came on my face again. Meanwhile we had been talking on email with him asking me to let him fill me up with his cum. He kept saying that he wanted to make me his pussy boy and make babies with me. Nobody had ever asked me this before and I just don't know what to do, but so far every time he has pulled out and came on my face, he cums a lot and it's hot to see all that cum on my face, but I wonder what it would feel like if he came in me. All that cum inside of me would feel so hot. Just a few days ago I was looking for more info about barebacking and came across this website and all the hot stories on here turned me on so much. I just don’t know what to do. If I keep this up he’ll probably end up cuming in me; every time he comes over it seems like he fucks me just a little longer before pulling out to cum. What if one day it finally happens? Let me know what you think I should do at OliverB_oh@yahoo.com
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/01/sharing-gym-boy.html Sitting in my living room I am watching the evening news when my phone beeps. I look down and see it is a text from Damon(Taking Gym Boy's Cherry) with one word only, “Hey.” I suppose this means he enjoyed himself. I replied back, “Meet you on Thursday, same place, I’m bringing a friend for you.” “Cool,” was the only reply I received, and supposed he really did enjoy himself. I couldn't wait to see his nice ass again. Thursday came around and I waited outside the gym for him. I saw his parents drop him off, he casually entered the gym and came back out within a minute and got into my car. “Hey,” he said, clearly not much of a talker, but I knew he was probably nervous, so I drove to my apartment talking about school and football. I wanted him to be relaxed for what I had planned for him. When Damon and I stepped into the apartment my friend Manuel was waiting for us. He smiled at Damon and Damon nodded at him. Good they seemed to like each other. I guided Damon into my bedroom. “Go ahead and take your clothes off” I told him. He did not hesitate, and immediately stripped down showing his nice abs and firm ass. My dick was beginning to harden admiring his tight ass. I took handcuffs from my side table and handcuffed him to my bed, his arms stretched high above his head. His dick was growing with excitement and the dominance I exhibited over him. About this time Manuel entered the room and admired Damon’s body “Fuck, this boy has the best abs I have seen.” “You ready for this Damon?” I asked him. “Yes, I am. I've been waiting all week” he replied. Manuel and I removed our clothing, whereupon I ordered Damon “Suck Manuel’s dick.” Manuel was not fully erect and put his semi-limp dick into Damon’s mouth, who sucked hard. Manuel moaned, as his eight inch of thick dick grew fully erect. Damon tried to take Manuel’s whole dick, but struggled so Manuel shoved his dick further in. Damon’s penis was now fully erect. Clearly he was enjoying himself. I decided to explore Manuel’s ass so I inserted my raw dick into him. He was tight and I enjoyed the way it enveloped my thick dick. I maneuvered my hard dick in and out of Manuel’s sweet, tan 22 year old ass. An experienced bottom, Manuel had no trouble accommodating me even as he was going balls-deed in Damon’s throat. I pumped my dick deeper into Manuel and then withdrew from him, not wanting him to have too too much pleasure. Manuel followed suit and withdrew his dick from Damon’s mouth, leaning down to kiss him hard. I lasciviously enjoyed their mutual enjoyment of each other. I removed the handcuffs from Damon and positioned him on his knees to make his ass available to Manuel and me, again handcuffing him, but this time to the footboard of my bed. Damon smiled in approval. I was pleased knowing how much he was enjoying my gift to him. “Manuel, fuck Damon’s ass. You don’t have to be gentle.” Manuel lubed his dick and slowly inserted it into Damon’s ass. Damon moaned loudly. “My dick is too big for his ass,” Manuel looks at me. Being the dominant one I told Damon to relax. Then I told Manuel to move his dick back and forth slowly, that Damon’s ass would accept his thick dick, which Manuel did. I rubbed Damon’s shoulder and Manuel’s full eight inches slid into Damon’s tight ass. “Oh God,” Manuel moaned. I was watching Damon’s face and knew he was enjoying how full his ass was. I then stood in front of him, positioned myself, and ordered him “Lick my ass.” Damon wasted no time, burying his face in my ass, aggressively licking my asshole. His obedience was a turn-on. I turned around and smiled saying "You are such a good boy, Damon.” Damon radiated his pleasure, pleased with the cock in his ass, by my dominance and by my praise. Looking into his beautiful eyes I spontaneously decided to push the envelope of submission: “Damon, you are very special because you are so submissive, but you need to learn that when Manuel wants his dick in you his dick will be in you.” Damon nods, but I was not convinced so I aimed my cock towards his mouth. He opened to suck me, but instead I began to piss, ordering him “Swallow every drop.” Again, he complied. “Any penis will fit into your ass, you will always do what I say,” I told him. Damon nodded and I knew he was was ready. I presented my dick for his adoration, and Damon took me all the way down. I was thoroughly enjoying the degree of domination I had over him, and his willingness to pleasure me and anyone I brought into his life. Meanwhile Manuel was still fucking Damon’s ass - hard. “Slap his ass,” I told Manuel. A loud slap reverberated throughout the room. My dick throbbed as I watched the two boys enjoying themselves. Damon was taking my dick deep into his throat and sucking vigorously. I felt my dick pulsate and allowed myself to cum. Damon swallowed my cum without hesitation. When I caught my breath I withdrew and moved behind Manuel to view him sliding his dick in and out of Damon's. I shoved my finger into Manuel’s ass and he moaned loudly. I then grabbed his balls and gave them a squeeze. “Fuck,” Manuel yelled. I smacked his ass hard and shoved my two fingers even deeper into his ass. Manuel shook with physical excitement, so I added another finger. Overwhelmed, Manuel came, blowing his load deep in Damon’s ass. Damon was all but convulsing with sexual excitement as the the warm cum filled his hole. “Shit, he is amazing,” Manuel said. “Good. Now let him fuck your ass until he cums,” I ordered Manuel. “Yes, sir.” Manuel said. I uncuffed Damon, who stood, his dick still erect. He mounted Manuel and inserts his dick, wasting no time he plunging his dick in and out of Manuel's ass. Deep. I slowly start inserting fingers into Damon. Two at first, then three. Three was tight, but I want one more in there so I forced my pinky inside. The feeling was amazing and Damon moaned loudly, plunging as deeply into Manuel as he could. Both guys groaned again, and I could feel Damon shaking as his sperm blew into Manuel's ass. “Damon, you came too quickly,” I said. “I’m sorry,” he said and looked crestfallen. “Don’t worry. Next time we'll fix that,” I smiled at him.
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I went to a gay club a few days ago because I wanted to cruise for some hot big cock studs. The club wasn't very busy so it was easy to scope for potential guys who'd want to fuck me. There was one guy who kept checking me and and I rumor was that He had a huge cock. See I go to this club regularly so I know a few of the regulars. Anyway, I needed to take a piss so headed to the toilets and went into a cubicle. As I was opening the door of the cubicle the guy who had been checking me out pushed me back into the cubicle and locked the door behind him. By the way, this guy was know to fuck everyone and anyone and rumor was that he had hiv. By this time I was already very drunk so didnt care much, I just wanted a big cock to fill up my ass! Next thing I know I am on my knees with a 23cm cock in my mouth. This cock was so thick I couldnt get my hand around it! This guy was trying to force his huge cock down my throat and make me gag! He pulled out and said to follow him, reluctantly I did so. He led me outside the club to a dark alley next to the club. He said he needed to piss and I have to take out his cock and hold it for him. After all the piss had drained from his cock I dropped to my knees and sucked the last bit of piss from his cock and really worked his cock to get it wet and slimy from all the gagging. Next he told me to get on all fours and lined his cock up with my hole. Slowly he started to force his cock in my hole. It hurt a bit but I was still so drunk and his cock was very slippery from my bj. Next he just started pounding me and saying, "You like big raw cock up your pussy, huh?" and "You want my load up your cunt you slut?". This really got me going and I started backing up and meeting his thrust with my now very sloppy and sore hole. His pace started to quicken and his grunting got louder and he really started talking dirty. "You want this big load up you pussy boy hole?" "My huge raw cock is tearing up your hole boy." He really fucked me hard now and what he said next was all that was needed for me to blow my load: "Here comes my toxic load you slut! Take my fucking poz load!" And with that he shot all his cum up my ass. He stayed in my ass and ground his cock in and out of my hole for a minute. He then got up and left without saying a word. My ass was sore and full of cum but I wanted more...
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I met a married guy from one of the websites were I have a profile. He was kind of shy, said he had played some, many years ago but thought he was over it. We had met a couple of times and traded some oral. I rimmed him good one time which he really liked. We were chatting one day and the subject of fucking came up and he said he would never fuck a guy. The next time we got together I sucked him to get him really horny and suggested he try it. He insisted on a condom, fumbled a minute putting one on and lost his erection. He was completely embarrassed. I sucked him back to life and had him cum in my mouth. We met a few more times but he wouldn't try to fuck me again. Then, chatting one night, he admitted he still wanted to try but said he always had trouble keeping it up with a condom on. After agreeing that we were both very safe, he said he'd consider ditching the condoms. Next time we got together we did the usual stroking and sucking and he asked if I was sure about letting him fuck me without a rubber. I grinned big and assured him it was okay. He lubed up and I got on all fours. I could tell when he started rubbing the head around my hole he definitely didn't have performance issues without the condom. He started pushing inside and after a few seconds, my hole relaxed and he slid in deep. His cock is average length but a little thicker than most and it felt great. He started fucking me and was doing a great job. He ended pushing me flat down, lying on top of me and fucking me pretty hard. He slowed at one point and asked if I sure I was okay with him cumming in me. I told him I really wanted his load in me and he sped back to fucking. After a few more minutes he started getting faster and, then went deep, groaned and I could feel his cock jerking in me. After he left, I realized what a load he left in me, he must not have cum for days. Looks like I've got another good bareback fuckbuddy.
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I love our monthly bareback parties! I enjoy 1 on 1 as much as any man, but group sex is what turns me on the most. Being able to go from man to man till I find the bottom I want to breed is very exciting, and occasionally I get to take a load as well. Nothing like breeding ass with a load in your hole! So I cleaned out and squirted lube far up my hole just before I left. When I arrived I stripped and left my clothes in the locker and went into the playroom. There were three men standing by the door, a welcoming committee of sorts, each trying to be the first to work nips or play with dick or rub a new body and see what cums up. They were a very similar group, probably friends, all in their 30’s, nice bodies and thinning hair. I was soon kissing one while another was pinching my nips and turning me on while another had my dick in his mouth. The one sucking me quickly turned around and backed up on my cock. He was wide open and felt like he already had a load in his hole, so I just pumped his ass while I continued making out with the other man. When I pulled out of the first man the second sucked my dick clean of the cum I had been rooting in and also guided my dick into his hole. He was open but not loaded, so I was really enjoying that fuck, and I had to stop kissing to really give him a good fuck. I decided I wanted to try the third man, so I pulled out and again had my dick sucked clean by the first man as I bent the third over. When I penetrated him I could tell I was lubed only by the spit of the first guy, so together we walked a few steps over to the wall, where he rested his hands against the wall to brace himself so I could bury my cock balls deep. He was breathing heavily, so I imagined this was his first fuck of the evening. I just held my cock in his ass a bit to let him get used to it, and then I began the slow strokes as he relaxed. I was so turned on by the two previous fucks that I knew this one would be short, as I couldn’t hold off in such a tight ass. The other two were beside us, one working my nips and the other rubbing whatever part he could reach on both men. This fuck was wonderful, very tight ass, a top’s dream to fuck, but I couldn’t make it last to enjoy it, just a few good fuck strokes and I was spurting my load, and he knew it before I told him, as he raised up a bit and I had to force him back down so I could pound the load in deep. We had drawn a crowd as well, and they were all urging me on, telling me to breed ass, pump him full, the usual expressions you hear at a bareback party. I didn’t need urging, I wanted and needed to pump him full of my seed, and I sure did. My cock began to deflate, and when I pulled out the first man was immediately at my dick to suck it clean and then felch my cum from the freshly fucked ass. The crowd dispersed at this point, the two other men helping their friend stand upright and kissing him and congratulating him on taking his first load of the night, etc. I had not noticed that I was alone, everyone else backing away, like a school of fish scattering when a shark is in the area. I was standing there trying to get my breath back when I felt hands on my nips working them hard and a very large dick between my ass cheeks probing for my hole. I knew who it was before he spoke. “You ready for my cock, Papi?” It was Jorge, the horse-hung Hispanic man we all do our best to stay away from. He’s only about 5’6” or so, but has an enormous cock that looks grotesque on him, as it is so big. It has to be at least 10” long and hugely thick, and it curves up to destroy a man’s prostate. I don’t know if he takes testosterone shots or pumps it or just takes double doses of Viagra or what, but it is always stiff as a rod, not hard as rock but hard as steel. And he is a power fucker, just rapes men. He lines his huge meat up with a hole and rams it in, tears a man’s ass up, etc. So I knew what was ahead of me. He also likes to find a man that is still tight, not been fucked, to take his first load. I had heard he liked to blow a big load in a real tight ass and really empty his balls first fuck, so that after that it would take him a long time to get off, and he would have to just beat a man to death with his huge cock, in order to cum in his ass. Now we have a rule at the club, if you don’t want to get fucked, cover your ass. We have two regulars that only top, and they each wear underwear with the front panel cut out so they can fuck ass but keep from taking cock. Since I occasionally bottom, I don’t wear protection, but at this point I was wishing I had. Jorge has three Hispanic boys that are his groupies, or minions as I call them. They gathered around us, and others drew closer to see what would happen, but stayed back just far enough that they were not in range should Jorge change his mind about who he was going to fuck. Jorge was taking it easy on me, forcing his cock up my ass, but not ramming it home, just working it in on the lube I had shot up there earlier, and thank God I had! It felt like I was being penetrated with a baseball bat. I was crying out, but trying not to, as I knew that just turns him on to fuck harder, so I was trying to hold it in. My arms were being held down by the minions, who were also working my nips, balls and cock, trying to get me turned on for this fuck; no way that was going to happen. Jorge had begun with his hands on my nips, and as he penetrated me moved his hands down to my hips to hold me still, and now he had both arms around me holding me tight against his body as he began to go deeper than any man had before. I wanted to scream with the pain, but I knew that would just turn him on, so I was taking deep breaths and trying to relax, something I tell my bottoms. But I was breathing fast and hard, and sweat was breaking out on my forehead. I knew what was coming and there was no way out of it I could think of. “You like this big fat cock, don’t you, Papi?” Jorge whispered in my ear, as he forced himself past my second sphincter. I couldn’t talk; I was just breathing hard, but I knew not to disagree with him, lest he really pound me, so I just nodded, but he could feel my body shaking with fear. He liked that, I could tell. I bet he was smiling that wicked smile he gets when he is about to rape a man. I had one man sucking my dick and balls, and my nips were getting twisted roughly when he gave a final push and got all the way into me. I felt like I was going to split open. He began to back out of me and I knew what was coming and tried to brace myself, but there is no way to prepare yourself for what I got. Fortunately his dick felt colder and went in smoothly; I realized one of the minions had been standing there with a bottle of J Lube and greased up his cock for the fuck. He rammed that thick cock up my ass all the way, lifting me up on my tiptoes, but he was holding me tight, bending me over slightly for a better angle. His men were holding me, so I couldn’t get away from it. Then the ramming began in earnest, each one harder and harder till I swear he lifted me off the floor, holding me up on his steel hard rod. Over and over he rammed it into me. The one thing I was thankful for was that he was uncut, and the tip of his cock was very sensitive, and I knew from watching him rape other men that he doesn’t have to ram that rod in very long before he blows his first big load. I lost count of how many times he pulled out of my abused asshole and rammed that huge meat all the way up and in, each time lifting me higher and higher with the force of it. Then I felt him getting even bigger inside me, thicker and hotter, and I prayed each stroke would be the last, when I finally felt him begin to spurt his load. He didn’t take it all the way out then, he just hugged me as tight as he could and humped that fuckpole into my ass as hard as he could over and over, yelling: “I’m coming in your ass, Papi, I’m breeding you man! Take my seed Papi!” The crowd was in awe, speechless, not urging him on, just saying Wow and Look at That! I was quivering and shaking and sweating, wishing it would be over. Suddenly he pulled all the way out. I didn’t see it, but I was told later that one of his minions tried to take his cock in his mouth to clean his cock off, but gagged on it and just licked it clean. Before I knew it, one of them was in my ass rooting around in his cum, fucking me as hard as he could, but after Jorge, I could hardly feel anything. When they released me I walked a few steps to the wall to brace myself on it as each of them got in my ass to fuck in his cum, each of them yammering in Spanish, I suppose about how hot it was to fuck in his cum. All I cared about was that it was over. Each of them would work my poor nips as they humped me, or pull on my limp dick. I just wanted them to go away, and eventually they followed Jorge off as he looked for his next victim. The crowd dispersed and my friend Carl came over to see if I was OK. I told him I was upright, and that was about all I could say at that point. My ass was fucked so wide open that his huge load of cum was dripping out and running down my legs. I told Carl I was going to shower the cum off and asked him to go with me, in case I needed support. I was surprised I could walk, but a little bowlegged, trying not to clench my ass because it hurt so much. I asked him if he saw blood and he said none was dripping out, which I was glad to hear. I appreciated that shower so much, the hot water and hard spray bringing me back to life as the cum rinsed off my legs and down the drain. I appreciate a load in my ass too much to try to shit it out, so I knew it would continue to leak out until my ass returned to normal. When I was dry, Carl & I went to our lockers and got out our cigarettes, wrapped towels around ourselves, and went out to smoke. It was cold out, but I didn’t care, I needed to smoke and the crisp air would help my ass draw up. While we were smoking Carl and I began to make out, as we both enjoy sharing smoke as we kiss, and the making out and him playing with my dick was bringing it back to life. I swear taking a load helps me to fuck again, like the fucker’s cum drains into my balls. He soon had me stiff, sucking on it, and I asked him if he was ready to be fucked. You don’t have to ask him twice, he was off to the sling and climbed in. I got on my knees, gently, as my ass still was tender, and I rimmed his hole, which was tasty with another man’s cum. “You already took a load, didn’t you?” I asked him when I came up for air, and he said yes. I love to fuck in another man’s cum, so I just spit on my dick and it slid in on a carpet of cum. There is no better lube than a load of cum to fuck in. I was in fuck heaven, a load in my ass, fucking in a load of cum, and I was slapping ass quickly. That drew the crowd around us, to urge me on. Some of the men were asking me “How can you fuck again after what you just went through?” I said I didn’t know, but I love to fuck and I fuck to breed ass. Since I’d already shot my first load, I was having trouble getting the second load off in that cum-lubed hole. My friend Blaine showed up then. He said, “I heard Jorge raped your ass.” I told him yes, that’s true, but right now I’m fucking ass and I need some help. As I continued to fuck Carl, I grabbed Blaine’s dick and began to jack it up hard. One of the guys watching bent down to suck it, but before he could put it in his own ass, I grabbed it and said “Blaine, stick your cock up MY ass!” Didn’t have to ask him twice, he moved around behind me and easily slid into my wide open ass. “You stand still Blaine,” I told him, “I’ll fuck Carl and you concentrate on aiming that stiff cock of yours right on my prostate.” And that is what we did. Blaine put his arms around me to hold me tight and keep his cock up my ass, and with me standing and fucking Carl in the sling, every time I came out of Carl, I backed up on Blaine’s cock in my hole, right on my prostate. I was the filling in a very hot fuck sandwich. I was fucking in cum and Blaine was fucking in cum, just standing still as I moved in and out of Carl and onto Blaine’s stiff cock. “God, this is hot,” Blaine said, “I’m not moving but I’m having a great fuck!” “You back up just a bit Blaine, so that when I come out I go hard against your cock,” I told him, and he moved back just enough to keep from falling out of my ass, but far enough so that he was really hitting me in just the right spot. That was what it took. Carl was hitting the poppers, getting a good sling fuck, and I had a man in my ass while I was fucking ass, each of us cum lubed and ready for more cum. One stroke hit my prostate in just the right spot, and Blaine had moved his hands up and was working my sore nips just right, and that flipped the switch. I was fucking hard now and SPEW! I didn’t have to tell Carl, he could feel it, cause he had put the poppers down and was working his own hard dick, and just as I began to spurt in his ass, he let a huge cum fountain spray all over his chest. His ass drew up real tight on my dick and sucked the cum right out of my balls. And I was evidently moving just right on Blaine, as suddenly I felt a very hot cock begin to spasm in my ass. I was so wide open that it just ran right out down my legs. “Jerry, I’m cumming in your ass!” Blaine shouted, but I knew that. I thought we were going to get applause from the crowd. They were all shouting at us, breed ass, fucker, plant that load, give it to him, pound his ass, etc. What a fuck! My cock quickly went flat and fell out, dragging cum that splattered on the floor. Blaine hugged me tight to fuck his final spurts in as deep as he could, but they still ran out around his shaft and down my legs. We were both just standing there in that wonderful fuck feeling, when a man got between me and Carl, sucking my dick clean and then eating the cum flowing out of Carl’s ass, and picking some up off the floor to eat. Another man got between me and Blaine to suck Blaine’s cock, and another man got in my ass to suck up cum, which was from two men, but I didn’t tell him that and I doubt he would have cared. He just wanted to eat cum. After they had cleaned asses and dicks, they licked up as much of Carl’s cum off his dick and body as they could. This time we didn’t bother with the shower, Carl, Blaine and I just went out to smoke. And there was no making out; we were too tired. But we sure did enjoy talking about what had just happened, what a great fuck it was for all of us, something we’d probably talk about for a long time. When we came back in we could hear a man hollering, so we knew Jorge was still fucking. There was a man getting fucked in the sling with an appreciative crowd around them, and men were on the pads fucking and couples were fucking standing up and doggie, side by side on the mats, etc. It was obviously one of the best and largest parties we had enjoyed in a long time. The three of us just watched for a time till Carl went off to find another dick, sucking every one he could find, trying to get another in his ass. Blaine went off to see if he could find another fuck, too. I just surveyed the crowd of men enjoying themselves for a while, and then I took another shower and rinsed the cum off. I came back to see that the room was still full of men enjoying themselves, but then I dressed and left. I had enjoyed myself and I had survived the surprise breeding rape by Jorge. That in itself was enough. Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com 12/2/11
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I will be in the Cheshire Motor Inn off Cheshire Bridge Rd. be arriving Thursday after 4pm. I will be hosting all day and nite in my room. I will be in the back bulding. I will ahve my lights out and porn playing Will be total nude and ass lubed and very clean and taking all. TOPS need to be 18 to 55 yr old Race not important so if you want to cum by and plow a tight clean smoth bubble but then cum by and use me and fill me as you like. Bring any buds you like or send them by. Love Tag teams groups and more. into oral jo foreplay kissing and more. I will post my room# when i arrive. LOve total anoymous cum by dump ur load and go. Also into PNP but i will not have anything but poppers -
I am heading to London in January 2012, as i did last year, for a week of none stop rampant barebacking and filth. I'll be arriving on 12th January, and staying until the 16th Jan. I've got a room at the Central Station, just by Kings Cross. And will be able to bring guys back there for fun. As well as having lads to my room, i'll be going to various saunas, as well as Vault 139 and others. If you wanna hook up anywhere, just get in touch. Wanna take my slutty load? No worries, just get in touch and well fuck. Wanna fuck my skank cum dump arse? Fine by me, just give me a shout and i'll bend over for you. All loads taken, last year i took 162 loads in the three days i was there, this year I want to try and beat that, and am staying even longer. You can email me at joshlandalesaunaslut@gmail.com - or drop me a TEXT on: 07428075778 TEXTS ONLY PLEASE GUYS
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Do you smoke? Do you do drugs? Do you drive too fast? Life is only worth living if you take risks. Someone mistakenly sent me an e-mail thinking my stories were about conversion. They're not. It's about the risk I choose to take and the risks others take or, in their stupidity or the heat of the moment, they indulge in what they really want, at some subconscious level. Man is an animal, pure and simple. Of course, the hunting and gathering occurs at your local market rather than caves and fields, but really what we desire as red-blooded men is to spread our seed. And we want human contact. Think of the act of fucking, pushing that rock hard (or at least MINE is rock hard) into the soft, warm, enveloping embrace of that ass chute. In the most intimate moment, we put a barrier we believe that will protect us from a microscopic entity or two. Maybe you're health conscious. Maybe you don't add sweetener in the pink packet for fear of cancer. Maybe you pay your taxes, drive at safe speeds, always use your turn signal and look both ways before crossing the street where a maniac with C4 explosives tied to his chest decides to proclaim holy jihad on your unsuspecting ass. An ass that has never felt the warmth of another man deep inside it. Take Bryan, for instance. He's a 32-year-old strawberry blond who chatted me up. I find it interesting, the 'mostly top' guys out there who, with a little rim job, flip over for it. Truth be know, Bryan didn't flip over. He just ground down until my cock was deep inside his ass. Bryan's lived a safe life. He has barely kissed another man in the past six years after his last bottom boyfriend left him to be a top. I don't think it was the pain of the break up as much as the fear of what he'd been exposed to. But 12 tests since, he'd only ended up with a case of crabs that he probably picked-up in the gym. Bryan's sex life, up until me, was online free porn samples. In his suburban loft apartment using a slightly out-of-date laptop, Bryan had whacked off to everything. Then he found a barebacking site. "I've never cum so much in my life," he types to me. "What does it feel like?" I chuckled. Another innocent about to be exposed to the reality of the world. "Beyond heaven," I respond. Well, a couple of days later, I am shaking Bryan's hand and entering his apartment, as he offers me a drink. A beer, of course, is my drink of choice. Bryan, instead, indulges in something more heavy, probably to loosen up. Now, I must say, Bryan had informed me that sex was out of the question. But I'd brought him this far in our conversations. I was going to take him all the way. The small talk proceeded with my usual wit and charm on high intensity, feeling the man out and getting his groove. After a while, he relaxed. Probably partially from the booze, but more likely cause, despite the charm, I hadn't made a move in his direction. This is a classic move. Patient people can do it. Hell, I wouldn't have moved in for the kill if I wasn't certain my mission couldn't be accomplished. That mission was cock in ass, sperm in ass -- mission success. So after dinner at a local swanky place and bit of wine, Bryan's strawberry was beginning to blossom into a cherry I was going to bust. "Have you tried poppers?" I ask him partially into a sex conversation Bryan had initiated himself. "Never," he says. "I heard they were bad." "Who told you that?" I asked. "People say," he responds, but his voice seems to trail off. "Well, the drug in poppers was originally developed to help people with heart problems," I try to sound official. Someone had mentioned that, but I could never really be sure if it's true or not. "Really?" he seems sincerely interested. He's not feigning anything. I reached into my pocket to extract a small brown bottle. "Yup," I say. "Seriously, you won't believe what it feels like." "Why?" he says. "What does it feel like?" "Imagine if everything happening to you is all you experience," I explain, making poppers sound more like a religious experience than a rush to head. "Imagine if there's no tomorrow, no yesterday, no two minutes from now and no this morning. Imagine if everything, every fiber of your being, is focused on the pinprick of the moment." He looks at me wide eyed, finally muttering, "Wow." I present the bottle, saying "The good news is that the effect of the poppers lasts just a few minutes." "But people talk about headaches," he begins. "Got some aspirin?" I ask. "I do," he responds. "More likely Advil or something. Need some?" "No, but if you get a headache, take some." I do a snort, not a deep one, and hand it to him. He's hesistant, but I knew the curiosity would get to him. Not long and he's madly kissing me. "Damn, I like that," he says. I smile: "I knew you would." After 20 minutes or so of making out, our clothes are off and we're writhing around on the couch. Pretty soon, I am in position to begin kissing his ass -- literally. I am working my tongue in and he's moaning like the bitch-in-heat he is. And that's when it happens. Sitting on the sofa, he climbs onto my lap and begins to kiss me. My cockhead touches gold, but I just leave it firmly against the hole when I pull away, snort a little and hand the bottle to him. He does a deep smell and relaxes so my cock head slips in. He begins to pull off right as the poppers kick into high gear and he begins to moan. The cock goes in deeper and deeper until he's completely sitting on my cock. In his ass. Raw. "I should get a condom," he says, as he rides my cock. I want to tell him it's a little too late for that, but I don't. Part of the charm. "Sure," I say. "Okay." But I just sit there and he continues to ride it. "It sure feels good," he says. "It sure as hell does." He's not a regular bottom or even a natural one. The hole is friggin' tight and I know his endurance is going to be minimal. So I begin to pump with his motion, entering him as deep as possible. We fuck like this for a few minutes, his eyes closed, not looking at me or acknowledging there's a raw cock in his ass. I hand him the poppers for another huff. He takes it. "I'm close," he says. "Me too," and I am. "AWWW..." he's moaning. "Would you...?" "What?" I say breathlessly as I take the poppers from his hand and snort some. "Would you cum? Now?" "Yessssssssssss" I say, as the high hits me. I let the cock throb and I release my load into his hole. He's letting out something close to a gutteral scream when his cock suddenly stands upright and the red head flairs. It looks almost like a cartoon snake spitting white stuff into the air that, like some obscene fountain, shoots up in an arc and lands just left of my chin. Three or four more spurts follow, all at a diminishing force, landing on my chest. There's a copious amount of spooge on my chest as he comes off my cock immediately, stands and walks away. The guilt of barebacking hits him. He runs to the bathroom, probably to try and flush out all the baby batter I've deposited into him. A few awkward moments later, I am on my way home. A few days later, he chats me up on-line for good barebacking videos. A few days after that, he calls and chats about nothing. A few days after that, he invites me over. The only thing I've converted is a man into fucking the way it should be.
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Any studs in the OKC area or visiting the area Dec 30 - Jan 2nd. I'm looking to take all of the raw cock and seed deep in my hole! Hit me up on here...would love to meet up with a group of guys or a hot man!
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I was short, fat forty and balding with old-fashioned horn rimmed glasses. I had been to the doctor for my yearly company physical in 1990 when I got the news a week later that I tested poz. I nearly passed out. Fortunately the doctor had called me in, as he did others diagnosed with this relativly new disease, instead of telling me over the phone or by letter. "How could I have caught it? I wasn't getting fucked, nor was I doing drugs or getting a blood transfusion" I told the doctor. "There are many more ways to catch the bug" he said, then went on to list other ways it could be passed. He reached across his desk and took my hands in his. He then said he had been infected a year before, by a needle prick. He told me about the new drug cocktails and how he was doing good so far. He then gave my thumbs a reassuring rub with his. I was somewhat comforted as his clipped to the quick thumbs caressed my nail-bitten ones. I was going to give my nails their weekly biting that day when the phone rang, but once I got the call to come in I knew something was wrong after having heard from other employees who had been through the same procedure. I also didn't shave. I simply took a shower, got dressed and went to his office. I asked him about my further sex life and life in general. He told me the dangers of sharing personal hygeine items like toothbrushes, razors, etc. and that even spit and urine can harbor the virus. He then told me about a pool service man who'd caught it, then related a crude joke about "chlorinating the gene pool" which meant being selective about who you bareback-fucked without protection. He then told me that some condoms cause extra wear and tear on the asshole and that it took longer to get off. I asked him about that and he said that on the average an uncut man needed to fuck as long and hard with a condom as a cut man without one. I was cut, like the majority of men these days. I then thought about my decades-old shit-list and then thought of how many on it may have already been infected by now, given that even years later some of the assholes were of low morals. Just then his effeminate male nurse, the one we had all nicknamed Brucie, swished in, handed a chart to the doctor and left. The doctor thanked him and then told me the nurse had caught the bug before he did and that he had been fucking that pansy for several years. After he was diagnosed he stopped using a condom when he fucked him. He then said I was welcome to fuck him as well. I had wanted to score the poof and add him/her to my conquests when I first saw him/her and decided to take my doctor up on his offer. Not only did the fairy love cocks but had been raped twice. The doctor let me fuck Bruce with and without a condom. The queen's ass was a good cunt and I did take longer to cum with the condom on. I fucked the queen sans condom for my second load an hour later and indeed get off in less time with less effort. A month after getting over that initial HIV flu I happened to meet some asshole I hadn't seen since junior high school. He turned out to be bisexual and he didn't remember me. I gave him a phony name and after I told him I was strictly a top, we made a date. Two days later saw us in a cheap hourly motel room. The fun started with us hugging and french kissing, then we stripped, and kissed again. He knelt and sucked my dick to hardness. My primary goal was to have fun infecting his ass as well as make my dick and myself feel good through my deadly orgasm and to add him to my conquests. His mouth was a good cunt as he sucked me hard. I then told him I needed to fuck his ass for my first nut. He kissed my dick and then lay on his stomach while I greased up using a minimal amount, just enough to facilitate entry and to fuck. I wanted to wear out his ass without wearing out my dick. I spat on his asshole, mounted him and put my dick to his hole. I shoved it right up it to the hilt. He flinched and whined for me to take it easy. I ignored it and fucked him. His ass was a decent cunt. I could feel the resistance so I knew I was abrading his hole. I varied my stroke and speed both to further stimulate my prick as well as keep him uncomfortable so he had less chance to preserve his hole by adjusting to my stroke and speed. I fucked as long as I could, but knowing what I was doing to that asshole's twat turned me on. I was breathing hard as I built-up to my orgasm, fucked him faster and then let my hips take-on a mind of their own as the punk whined and bitched about the pain I was enjoying pounding his ass. I gripped his upper arms tighter as I forced his legs apart wider as I pounded his ass good. I then stiffened and hilted myself as I pumped my AIDS up his ass. This was one of my best feeling cums, my penis pulsing with pleasure as I pumped pain, cum and aids into the asshole. I pulled almost out and slammed it home with a snap of my hips to pump more up him. A few more such thrusts and I rested on and in him catching my breath, my dick still feeling great. I ended up nutting in a quick ten minutes. I moved my hips in and out a bit enjoying the friction as my spent dick still felt good in his ass. I grinned knowing my sperms were carrying a deadly load of HIV and AIDS into his rectal walls and into his bloodstream. My dick seemed to start to reharden a bit to that thought. I thrust a few more times, yanked out and got up. The punk seemed relieved that I finally pulled out of him and stopped hurting him with my mighty weapon. "Man that was a great fuck. I cant remember when my dick last felt that good" I said. The punk didn't really reply, seeming more interested in himself than in having fulfilled his obligation to provide me my sexual enjoyment of using him the way he used his wife. I got out the rim chair that had been stashed in the closet and told him I needed a rimjob. He refused so I told him I'd settle for a blowjob after I reloaded. He agreed and I put the rimchair away. I lay on my back on the bed. I was a bit pissed but then again there were a few good ass-kissers willing to rim my sweaty fat ass. We shot the shit for almost an hour and he told me about his sex with men. He started out getting sucked off and then fucking some fairy. He then wanted to try being the bottom so he hooked up with a short man with a small dick who broke his ass in as well as let him suck it. He said the man then made him drink his piss and rim him. He could do both but disliked it. His sex over the intervening two decades was mostly oral and mostly with him as the top, but he was willing to service any non-effeminate top who wanted a piece of him. He told me that he was careful enough to prevent his wife from finding out he was queer for us men. I asked him if his kids knew. It turned out his oldest son did and his daughter who was a year younger had her suspicions. The college they attended had a gay club which his son had gone to before graduating. His younger son seemed clueless or didn't care, being that he was carrying a heavy class load at the college. His two other kids lived with their aunt. I asked him if his kids weould ever try gay sex. He said his oldest son had taken part in a gangbang in the college gym showers and that the other boy living with him may someday want to suck a cock. I wasn't interested in sex with them since I didnt know whether or not they were decent people. The idea of his eighteen and a half year old younger son sucking my dick did appeal to me. One of my college buddys was a great human being but his father was a drunken scumbag who raped his wife. After I reloaded he straddled my thick thighs on all fours and began blowing my cock which also cleaned it off from the shit, cum and lube he'd left on it when I pulled it out of his ass. I was able to stifle a fart until after he finished swallowing my load. It felt really good laying back while he sucked my dirty cock and swallowed my second load of deadly spunk. If he had any cuts in his mouth or bad gums my poison had a second route into his system adding to my chances of infecting him. I held his head to my ripe crotch, his nose buried in my sweaty pubes, and farted. He had little choice but to have to inhale my nasty ass gas as I thrust in his mouth. He fought until I released his head. He yanked his head away and got up. I had wanted to fart in his mouth while he rimmed me to further put him in his place but at least I was able to get it into his face this way. He was on the rag and failed to appreciate the good fuck I'd put to his sore ass and how I further proved I'm more a man than he ever was or would be by also using his mouth for more pleasure. I wanted to piss in his mouth but I didn't press my luck. I could do that later if I happened to score another piece of him. I simply got dressed and told him he was a good piece of cunt. He was insulted but since I'm bigger, heavier, stronger as well as more a man than him in other ways, he didn't want to risk a fight he knew he'd lose. I didn't see him for months but when I did he said he was trying to shake a nasty bug he had. I didn't suggest he get tested. I didn't get the chance to score that time, but I had done my job - unless someone else beat me to it.
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I had a date with a little twink of a fella whom I'd let suck my cock during afternoon break. He was 22, under 6', slender with a 29" waist, long blond hair and a dainty style of gold rim glasses. He looked almost like a titless woman. I myself was fifty, just over 6', well over 200 with a pot-gut and decent amount of body hair, balding with a full beard and the kind of glasses we men wore in the '60's. My hands were rough and calused with grease in the lines of their skin and under my nails from my mechanic job. It was the time of the year when they chapped and the skin split and were all but useless for jacking off. I had jacked off wearing rubber gloves which was satisfactory but I never found that kind of gloves again and the other brands were as bad as no gloves at all. Not all was lost because although I enjoyed jacking off I also enjoyed fucking ass and mouth especially using someone's holes for my pleasure. My normal 6" cut dick needed some action and the little fairy I had let suck my cock during break the week before needed and wanted some meat in his other cunt. We went to my place after work. After getting us some beers form the fridge I sat my ass on the sofa and had the fella sit at my feet. "Take off my shoes." I told him. He untied my steel-toed work oxfords and then knew to peel off my socks as the smells of my sweaty feet began filling the room. He reached into his pants to adjust his growing member while holding my sweat-wet sock to his face and inhaling. My ex wife had bitched about how bad my smelly feet stunk after sweating all day in my work shoes, especially in the summer but this little fetishist was getting turned on by it. He then lay my dirty socks across my shoes and took my foot in hand and began sucking my toes, licking the buildup of toejam from between them and working his way from toenails to ankles. By that time my dick was rock hard. I stood up and told him to suck it. He obeyed and fellated me for a few minutes. I then held his head and made love to his mouth the way we men fuck any other cunts, ejaculating in it after several minutes of work. He sucked my load out of my dick and swallowed it before I released his head. He sucked off of my dick but didnt kiss it. My dick felt great having used his mouth like any other cunt for my sexual pleasure. We went out to dinner at a pizza joint. I had a pizza and a half and two beers while he had half of one and one beer. We returned and watched a dirty movie before hitting the hay. "You want another blow?" he asked. "Not now, I'm saving it to fuck your ass later but I will take a good rimming." I replied as we stripped. Nude in bed I lay on my side, my back to him, and had him scrunch down to begin rimming my sweaty ass. I felt good with him under the covers burying his face in my sweaty crack and kissing, licking and sucking my hole. I wanted so much to dutch-oven him, my dick hardening at that thought. "I want you laying on your stomach or on your side with your back to me when I wake up in the middle of the night." I told him. He answered by shoving his tongue into my hole a couple of times. My dick hardened more as I drifted of to sleep. I awoke a couple of hours before the crack of dawn, my dick hard. I dipped my fingers into the jar of lube I had on the nightstand, spat on my hand and smeared the spit and lube mixture on my stiffy. He wasnt quite in position but I was able to get my dick to his ass. Once he felt it and woke up I reminded him to get into position. He rolled onto his stomach and spread his legs. I mounted him and shoved my dick back up his ass as he winced in the initial pain. He got used to my thrusts and settled in for the fucking. His ass was a good cunt, nice and tight around my dick as I lay on his back mindlessly piston-thrusting in him enjoying the good feeling of his snug twat around my dick and that I was using him for my pleasure. I lost track of time, not caring, just fucking him. The lube began to wear out so I could feel more friction. It wasnt bad, at least for my dick but I could sense the fairy was feeling a little sore. Of course I was enjoying making him sore. Every thrust of my dick both added to his pain and to my pleasure. I finally started working up a sweat and then breathing hard, varying my stroke and tempo as I finally got closer to cumming. I felt the fairy tighten up his twat around my dick. He had either cummed or the pain was worsening for him. I liked that it tightened up his hole for me as I fucked harder and faster. "You gonna cum soon?" he asked. "When my dick feels like cumming." I replied. I didnt care how he felt, just as long as my own dick felt good in him. I was the man whos purpose was to enjoy fucking and cumming in the cunt and he was the cunt whos purpose was to please us men and our dicks. He seemed to feel more pain and my dick seemed to be swelling although I wasnt yet reaching my urges yet. He started wincing with each thrust so I knew my dick was doing its job to wear his ass out. I fucked him harder, starting to pile-drive it up his sore hole. I then jack-hammered in him as he started to whine. I finally got my urges, pounded him and hilted myself as my rock hard love-pole exploded in an absolutely fantastic feeling orgasm as I pumped my pent-up load up his ass. Over half a dozen rapid-fire spurts of cum blsted out of my hilted dick into the asshole who seemed to be relieved that it was about to be over. I began thrusting again to pump the rest of my load up his ass as I grinned. I had once again conquered a new piece of ass as well as enjoyed asserting my manhood by fucking someone, both in his mouth and up his ass as well as him rimming my ass and giving my feet oral service to help get my dick hard. I rested again as he asked when I was going to withdraw to which I answered, "When I'm finished with you." I was a little surprised since most holes I fucked asked or even begged me to leave it in even after I'd pumped pain as well as cum up their asses. After a few more minutes I was done. I slammed a few more thrusts home to pump more pain up his ass and zark-off the last of my sperms into him, then I yanked out and dismounted. I looked down on the poof who looked like he didnt appreciate the free stud service I'd given him. I stood and waited for him to get up. He didnt. I was able to see the filth he's left on my meat in the dim light filtering in through the window. I held out my dick and leaned over to put it in his mouth. "C'mon, open up. You need to suck it clean." I told him with a hint of growl in my voice. He capitulated and I shoved my cock in his mouth. He began sucking it clean and making it feel good once more. I felt good using his mouth to clean my dick of what he'd left on it. He did what turned out to be a half-assed job but at least he had licked and sucked most of it off my dick and swallowed it. "I need to get ready for work so let's get dressed." I told him. I put on my shorts from the night before and he started getting up and groggily picking up his clothes and putting them on as I put my trousers on and then my T-shirt. I watched him finish getting dressed. He went to the john and pissed. I was glad he didnt try shitting out my cum as a few disrespectful assholes have done. He came out and finished getting dressed. I saw him to the door and said, "Have a nice day. Dont do anyone I wouldnt do." He went and I closed the door after him, locked it and went back upstairs to strip again and take a much deserved shower including washing my love-muscle truly clean and pissing in the drain while thinking of how good it would have felt to use the pansy's mouth for a urinal.
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Hi, I will be visiting Las Vegas, any advise on where to find good bareback action? Saunas, theaters, clubs? Will appreciate ur advise... Looking for piggy action too!
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Ed was a humpy 40 year old bisexual mechanic with clear polish on his dirty nails and hair long enough for a pony tail. He had a 21 year old daughter and worked in a garage. He wore black framed traditional style safely glasses with prescription bifocal lenses and side shields at work and avaitor-style wire rims off duty. He had no facial hair. I had met him on a city bus when his own car was in the shop and his wife or daughter couldn't take him to work. We hit it off well. I was a couple of years younger, a couple of inches taller and 25 pounds heavier than was he. I had short hair which was unusual for men in the mid '70's, wore black hornrim type glasses, sported a full beard and had started biting my nails to the nubs the day after turning eighteen for better masturbation and looks. We were both blue collar men and shared similar interests. We had stopped at a bar which happened to be a fifty-fifty joint the last day he rode the bus and got to know each other. "So what do you like to do in your spare time?" I asked after telling him why I bite my nails. "I'd like to do you, if you don't mind a good pair of holes" he replied. It turned out he was bisexual and interested in servicing me. Ed said the thrill of being on a team of studs punishing a chld molester and then some scumbag who had raped and beaten an old lady and got away with it when he was a teenager a decade before had finally worn off so he was ready to relax with my dick up his hole. Ed's wife had a women's club meeting the next week and his daughter was away in an out of state college so Ed invited me to stop by his place for a piece of his ass. I took the bus to his place, got off and walked the two blocks to his place and was welcomed with open arms as soon as the door was closed behind us. We hugged and kissed a little, no tongue, and then he offered me a beer which I accepted. He then said if we wanted to do the whole sesson we needed to get busy. He turned out to be good at giving my sweaty smelly feet oral service and swallowed all the gunk and toe-jam he licked and sucked from between my toes and under them where they joined the balls of my feet. He then sucked my seven inch cut dick which was already hard and kissed it. We stripped in his and his wife's bedroom and he sucked my dick again and kissed it, left it wet and then handed me some vaseline before taking his position on his stomach with his legs spread while I greased up my loggerhead. I spat on his asshole and mounted him. His ass was easy to enter and I slid all the way in with barely a flinch from him. I flexed my love muscle in him and fucked him. His ass was still nice and tight, just right for my dick. I fucked that asshole, enjoying adding him to my conquests. It was a natural, a slightly effeminate long haired long nailed beardless dude getting fucked by a masculine short haired bearded nailbiter. I knew Ed was enjoying getting fucked by a real man. He had lamented that too many so-called men were too unisex and lacking in real masculinity and that he ended up as the man in gay sex sessions when he really wanted to be the person. Fifteen sweaty minutes later I nutted in his ass, my dick feeling quite good as I pumped my load into him. After I was spent I lay on and in him while he lovingly massaged my dick with his ass muscles and told me what great stud I am. He said his first gay sex was as a bottom a day after he turned legal age. He was glad he's held off because his friend who did him had been busted as a teenager and served time in juvie until he turned eighteen for attempted under age sex when he'd solicited what turned out to be a vice cop in an entrapment sting. I pulled my spent dick out of Ed and dismounted. I stood by while he got up, sat on the side of the bed and sucked my dick clean while I stood tall and proud of having conquered his ass. He sucked off of it and left it clean and dry before kissing it and my sweaty balls. I got dressed and left because his wife was due home from her club meeting in another half-hour. "Dont forget, you owe me one in my mouth stud." he said as we hugged before I left.
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It had been close to three weeks since the last time I'd had any time to get out to play, so I got a little relief from the pressure yesterday. Having absolutely nothing planned for the day, at least related to work projects, I decided to go downtown LA to MOCA but the traffic on the 405 was so terrible I made a quick change of plans and headed over to 1350 in Wilmington instead. There were very few guys at the club so I figured I'd just use the sundeck for a couple of hours and get some badly needed R&R. Great weather, few guys at the club, so no stress or pressure and a break from everything. My quiet time lasted about twenty minutes as a very unpleasant looking and smelling guy popped up and kept talking to me and trying to grab my dick. I gave up when he wouldn't go away after being told to stop. ARRRRRGH!!! I just didn't have the patience to deal with a guy with no sense of etiquette, so I went down to the showers and then the steam-room. It was still quiet so I laid back on the bench in the steam-room and tuned out. Maybe five minutes passed and I heard the door open. Pleasepleaseplease not the dirty troll from the deck!!! I could see the new guy standing near my feet. He was a late 30's Filipino, slim, completely hairless, very nice trim body. He started to rub my leg, working his way toward my crotch. I got the usual hard-on so he got a handful of cock quickly. He was close enough that I can reach his six inch uncut dick and we played with our new toys. I pulled him over and licked the head and shaft of his cock as he moaned and leaned in, giving me full access. I slid my lips over the head and he slid the rest of his cock in. I was sucking and swallowing everything I could get out of him. He climbed over me and began to work on my dick. Much more restrained, he mostly tongued my shaft and sucked on the head. Nothing exciting, but nice. I was swallowing every inch of his dick, holding on to and squeezing his ass. He squealed and trying to pull away, but I grabbed him tighter and work harder on the head. He resumed playing with my dick but also crying 'no' and squealing all the louder. I rolled him over so that I was on top and deep-throated his throbbing meat. He was giggling and almost screaming, semi-trying to push me off his dick. I've grabbed his legs tightly, shoving a finger into and out of his hole, as I sucked on his swelling cock. He squeals once more then shot a massive load into my mouth: six or seven gobs of cum. I swallowed most of it, keeping my lips wrapped around his dick as he softened. By this time he was calmed down, just breathing heavily with his arms wrapped around my waist and my dickhead still in his mouth. I got up, turned around and kissed him, giving him the cum that was still in my mouth. He sucked and licked as much out of me as he could. I licked and sucked my way back down to his crotch. He squealed again as I trashed his nipples. I moved down to his crotch, sucked on his soft dick for any cum that was left over. I licked his balls as he resumed moaning. As I took both his balls in my mouth, his response was to buck, so I pushed his legs up and worked down to his hole, which was the only place on his body that had hair. I licked his hole once, he groaned. I dug in, tongued, sucked and chewed on his hole. He certainly was a squealer! But in any event he ground his ass towards my face so naturally I shoved my tongue into his hole. By now I was charged up. I pushed his legs back, lined-up and slid my cock into his ass. OH FUCK!!! He had a tight ass. He groaned as I began to fuck him. No easing in for this one, I was fucking him hard, slamming my dick into his body. He groaned (enough already!) and bucked his hips. Ten minutes of this and I came: I slammed in and pumped my load as deeply as possible. DAMNDAMNDAMN!!! Naturally I fucked my load everywhere in his ass, and as I pulled out, see his red/brown swollen hole covered with cum. I pushed his ass up high - he was almost folded in half. With his ass in my hands I can see his hole opening and closing, winking at me. One more attack. I shoved my tongue into his hole, chewing on his ass lips again, tasting my cum and his ass juice. He squealed again, as I resolved to make him scream.
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Anonymous Sex RawTopDad@aol.com 8/19/08 One of the delights of gay life that has pretty much disappeared in the US is anonymous sex. In the good old days, bathhouses had dark rooms. In there it was all about dick and ass. There was no pretty boy posing, stand and model, pick the most glamorous boy in front of all the others and make a big show of taking him back to a private room. No, it was just about sex, and that was what made it so exciting and attractive. It didn’t matter what you looked like, as in the dark we were all the same, just men looking for sex. We were all there for the same thing, so it didn’t matter. Find the right size dick, suck it up or off, or stick it up your ass. Feel around for a ripe hole ready to be used and give him the ride of his life. All around you, moaning and grunting, and the smell of sweat and cum. Occasional snatches of conversation, harder, deeper, that’s it, more, give it to me, suck it, take it deeper, and the sounds of orgasms, simple grunts to explosive outbursts. I can tell you so many stories of darkroom sex. Feeling your way around the room, touching bodies, hearing the sex noises around you, feeling a mans head bobbing and realizing he is sucking dick, feeling another man bent over and realizing he is both getting fucked and sucking cock. Having someone touch your dick and then feeling a warm mouth on your rod as you get the pleasure of feeling your cock come alive in another man’s mouth. Then he pulls off and you realize he’s guiding your tool into his pleasure canal, and you wrap your arms around him and pull him close and yourself deeper. When you’re in, he bends over and you hold onto his hips and give him the ride you both need so badly. He’s urging you on even as you slap his ass and bury that bone and plant your load. Then as suddenly as it began, it’s over and he’s gone. New lips suck your cock clean and then move to your asshole and you hold your cheeks open for a wonderful rimming. Then suddenly that tongue gets a lot stiffer and you realize a cockhead has parted your ass lips. Now it is your turn to bend over and feel the man holding on to your hips as he works his meat in deep. Now it’s your turn to tell him how to proceed, when to drill harder, bear down on the prostate, till he hugs you, grips your nips hard and you feel his meat get rigid and that warm, full feeling surrounds his fuckpole. Then it’s your turn to steal away, feeling your way out of the room towards the light, and eventually the showers. You have one of the best showers of your life, rinsing off the cum running down the back of your legs and cleaning your dick and balls well, wondering if any of the men in the shower were your sex partners just now. As you towel off you feel so relaxed, released, drained, but now refilled and refreshed and ready to go do it again. You rub your hair sort of back into place, but it doesn’t matter, no one will know what your hair looks like in there. So you return. This time you find a ripe ass and slip in easily, a ‘buttered bun’, easy fuck. There is no lube better than cum, especially another man’s cum. You’re really getting into it when you feel tongue in your hole again. Is it the same tongue? Is it the same cockhead? You tell him to stand still, so you can be the filling in a fuck sandwich. It always works best when the ends stand still and the middleman does the work. Nothing like a stiff rod in your ass to get your rocks off while you fuck, so you breed the guy you’re fucking, and then when he disappears you tell your fucker to go to it. You wonder what color the hands are that are working your nips and balls and chewing on your ears. That dick is so big it must be a black man. But he gives you no hints, just a big grunt on that final stroke that almost lifts you off the floor. You suck a few more cocks on the way back toward the light, but this time will probably be the last trip today. You eat a big load of cum and wonder what kind of man produced it. He sure had big hands and held your face firmly as he fucked that load down your throat. Well, there’s a bareback party coming up in a few days at a buddy’s house, and he has a sling, so the next time you have sex, you’ll be able to see who is the fucker and who gets fucked. But will it be any better than this? Will you feel any more satiated from fucking than you do now? Will your ass feel any more ‘happy sore’ than it does right now? In the shower you wonder if you could go back for another round. You decide that you’ve had enough for today and you will save yourself for the party. Your ass hurts nicely in the car on the way home, and you smile remembering what great sex you had today. That’s what anonymous sex is all about. RawTopDad@aol.com 8/19/08
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Jodi was this fat bitch that gave incredible head. She wanted a ride in my new sports car I just bought right out of college. I agreed as I needed to run a quick errand in town. On the way home, I decided to run her out some windy back country roads. She was getting wet there in her min-dress that no fat slob should wear. I went for it and I asked her for some head. She told me find a place to pull off and if I had a condom I could get a little more. Now, I knew I did not have a condom. I hated the damn things. I knew the road I was on and there was a cornfield that I had a pretty smooth two-track that ran through the middle of it. I ever knew the farmer. He loved know that I took sluts there from time to time. We got into the back 40 I pulled up, stopped the car and laid a blanket out on the ground. She got on her knees and I stood over her as I fucked her fat face. At least she was pretty fat chick. She got up on her knees and told me to get the condom. I pretended to rummage through my car as she looked over her shoulder at me while she fingered her bare snatch. My cock was rock hard when I faked rolling the condom on and got up behind the wide load. I pushed my cock in her and I will admit that is was nice, a little tite (even though she was a slut) and gripped my cock like a champ. I pummeled her pussy for that it was worth. I told her to be loud as no one could hear us. I called her names like "fat slut", "pig", and "whore". She fucked me even harder. I made her cum a handful of times. I thought about pulling out, but I said fuck it. I came in her pussy like a flood I giggled as I felt my cum gush out of my cock into her fat snatch. I pulled out of her as the last of my cum drained into her. I stood up and pulled up my shorts. When she stood up that is when she felt my cum run down her leg. She freaked out and asked me if I wore a condom and I assured her I did and it must have slipped off. She freaked all the way home, but when we got back to her place there were no cars there. So, she asked if I could fuck her one more time, and this time since I came in her once. We could do it again.
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Thought for my first story I would tell the story of the first time I took it bareback. This is an entirely true account. I was 18 at the time, and had met Steve, 19, on-line, about nine months. We chatting on and off for a few months about our fantasies, as neither of us had been with a guy as of yet. I am 6'3 and fit from a lot of surfing and sports, Steve was skinny about 6ft with a nice 7.5-8"cut cock. Finally we both agreed to meet and I went over to what was his parent's house. He met me at the door and lead me down to his room. Not saying virtually anything, we hastily removed our respective clothing, embraced naked, and quickly graduated to mutually blowing each other. Soon enough Steve reached into a night table drawer, pulled out some lotion, lubed-up my ass, a condom on and gave me my first ass fucking. Now, I had been with girls and I didn't know much about his sexual history, so we both agreed to use rubbers. I lay down on my stomach as he suited-up his cock, feeding himself into my ass. We still hadn’t said a word to each other. The only sounds filling the quiet apartment were his grunts and groans of satisfaction as he pumped his cock in and out of my ass until he finally blew. He pulled his cock out and we both collapsed on the bed together. It was a hot experience and I knew I wanted more. So after that first occasion we got together for sex play at least two or three times a month over the next six months. Then one Friday morning while I was on-line as I didn't have classes on Fridays, he came on-line as he was off from work that day, so we decided to get together, again at his house, figuring we would have about seven hours in which to fuck-around before his family got home. We started out with the usual ritual: stripping off our clothing, hugging, stroking and kissing each other's body before jumping in the shower together. We stayed longer than usual, soaping each other up, rinsing off, sucking each other's cock, but neither of us cumming. Then we got out of the shower, dried off, and headed to his room. Throwing the towels aside, Steve he pushed me onto his bed, positioned me on my back, had me pull my legs back, as he knelt on the floor next to the bed and buried his tongue in my ass. I loved him for doing this to me. I could have taken it all day long and he was apparently really getting into it. The sensations of getting rimmed was beyond what I could describe. Simply put, the pleasure was driving me wild. Then Steve stood up and lay on top of me, embraced me, our naked bodies together. I could feel his rock hard cock stabbing into my stomach as we rolled on the bed until we were in the middle, him on top of me grinding his cock between my legs as he kissed down my neck and chest. I wrapping my legs them around his waist, which caused my ass to lift a bit. His cock slid down over my hole, sliding up and down my very wet crack. Thanks to the amazing tongue fucking it just receive, my ass lips were sort-of catching the head of his cock with each passage. Steve kept grinding his cock between my cheeks - the feeling of his cock head rubbing against my hole felt electric, and each time he rubbed the head over my hole I would moan involuntarily at the pleasure and arousal I was experiencing. Then Steve deliberately began to focus his cock head on my hole, grinding his hips so the head of his cock was eventually just massaging the outside of my hole. The feeling of his raw cock was amazing, I had never imagined it would feel so good. I suspect Steve was thinking much the same thought. Without a coherent thought, I squeezed my legs around him harder, lifting my ass a little further off the bed causing the tip of his cock to be positioned directly at my wet slippery hole. As if reading each other's mind we both simultaneously pushed against the other causing his hard raw cock to slide inside me. The feeling was out of this world. I think we were both shocked by the physical sensation of raw sex, his juicy, raw cock buried in my hole. Holding still for a minute, we relished the new sensation ripping through our bodies before Steve slowly started to slide his cock all the way out then back again, ever so slowly speeding his thrusts. As his strokes became stronger, more and more intense, I knew it was going to happen soon. Suddenly, he groaned and pressed into me, hard, and for the first time in my life, a guy was ejaculating inside me. I told him to stay inside so I could enjoy the feeling of his bare warm cock inside my hole, as I quickly jerked a thick load onto my stomach and chest. About the time my orgasm subsided I felt his softening cock slip out of my ass. Disengaging from Steve, I then rolled-off the bed, stood up, walked over to his desk to grab the bottle of water I had left there. As I moved across the room I could feel his cum starting to run out of me, my cheeks deliciously sliding against either other, the slippery cum oozing out of my ass. I felt inwardly utterly satisfied, and this sensation remains a major part of my sexual ritual: the feel of a cum load running out of my ass, lubing up my ass checks, and ultimately running down my thighs. It shouldn't surprise you to know I'm addicted to getting cream pies. Back to Steve. A little while later, we were watching TV under the covers. Right in the middle of the show Steve surprised me by taking my hand, and putting it on his hard cock. I smiled, rolled over for him, and he mounted me. He has a mirror in his room, and I watched him pound my ass. His head was facing away as he lay on top of me, and it was so hot to see him moving up and down with the motion of his ass as he stroked inside me. It took a long time, until I felt his arms tighten around me, and heard him groan as he reached orgasm, unleashing another flood of his jizz inside me. He rolled off and after I stroked my second load, we lay back on the bed together, speechless.
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I was a cock whore starting at 12. Our yard man was a Dark skinned black man in his 70's . He was not good looking but had a working man's body. I have red hair and very white skin and grey eyes...always very athletic and at the time was running cross country track. He always came Saturday morning, and in winter he would come alone, not too much to do. My parents were gone somewhere and Mr. Green ( I don't know his first name) was working in the backyard so I stripped and walked thru the glass walled den naked and acted like I didn't know he was there. I put on a fuckin show, little whore that I was. I remember pretending that I lost the tv remote and got on all fours to look under the coffee table. Then I "noticed" him outside looking at me. I went upstairs and made sure he could see me spying on him. He disappeared then I heard a knock at the back door. I put on some shorts and he said my parents were to have left payment. I asked him to come inside. There was some small talk and I told him my parents were gone. He asked if I wanted to go for a ride. His truck was a beater and smelled of gasoline. We drove to a house and pulled to the back. It was not his house - it was that of another family for which he did yard work. The house was empty, of course. He started rubbing his crotch and I could not believe what I saw. Nine plus inches and fat. I remember the smell of his crotch, the weight of his cock, and how he held my head when he came. He made no sound and no warning when he came and he held my head down so tightly I barely tasted his come just the after taste. I loved that instinct to swallow and cum going from cock directly to throat. A month or two later we got together again. I told him I wanted him to fuck me, he was hesitant, I was ready my hole was lubed with my mom's KY. I had been jerking off to the idea for over a month, and had discovered where to score poppers so I knew I could take it. We drove to a different house and pulled into their garage this time. We never left the truck though. I blew him then he laid on his back, I straddled him and rubbed my hole on his cock, rubbed my body like a whore, and whimpered. He grabbed my hips and squeezed my ass then roughly pinched my nipples as he would a whore in heat. I had brought a small paper bag with Vaseline (what did I know?) and a bottle of poppers. I asked him if he minded if I took a hit, he had no idea what it was. I said I didn't really know but it made getting fucked easier. I took a hit, handed him the bottle, and tried to ease down, he just stared at me. It was not successful, so he told me to move up to him. He started fingering my hole, I started riding his fingers, we were to two fingers when I had another hit of poppers. Then he put in three and I was in heaven. I slid down and right onto his bare uncut dick. He looked shocked and the started bucking like a sledge hammer. I got up and squatted on him and because I slowed down he knew some more poppers would get me going again. He held them up to me and let me do my inhaling. All the while he just stared at me like pit bull when you have no idea what he's thinking. I rode him while he watched me enjoy myself. When he came there was no sound from him but I could feel his cock throb, I kept riding until his dick slid out, with a lot of cum. I wanted to lap it up but didn't know if it would gross him out. I didn't bring a towel. I moved off of him and he re positioned himself behind the steering wheel, reached his hands to the cum pool, scooped up the jizz, and fed it to me. I licked and nursed on his rough calloused hands with the taste of ass, cum and gasoline.- 1 reply
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ok. I have never been to a bathhouse and i have some questions. I am a bareback bottom and would love to go to one and be used and filled by some tops all that want to use me and fill me with their hot loads. My questions are: 1.) What is the signs i should give off? 2.) What are the best way to get guys to fuck my hole while at a bathhouse Any help you can give me on how to act or how i should cruise would be appreicated. I am exicted about going to one but i just do not want to give off the wrong signal. Any other advice would be greatly appreicated.
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I Love My Daddy Bear I love my Daddy bear! Here’s how I met him: I had broken up with my last dad after yet another abusive relationship. I went to a local bareback party so I could at least have some sex after being alone for quite some time. I was bent over a railing, one of a group of bottoms, and the tops were going down the line, trying us on, and if they liked one, they’d take him over to the sling or a mat on the floor. So I felt lots of cocks slide into my hole and fuck me a little, then they would pull out and a little later another would slide in. Usually I couldn’t turn around enough to get a good look at the men that were fucking me and the other guys around me. I felt this nice thick piece of meat plug me and fuck me for a while, and he said “Nice hole!” and pulled out and slipped into the guy on my right. As I was going to look up to see what he looked like, a rough top got me by the neck and pushed me down and began to ram his cock up my ass. Fortunately that didn’t last long, as he went on to abuse the man next to me. After that I stood up and went to the john to piss. Then I saw the sling was open, so I climbed in to see what I could get. Again I had an assortment of men fuck my ass, mostly small dick tops that thought they were good fuckers, but they really were not, though I would never tell them that. I urged them on, deeper, harder, but I was really getting the dregs of the party and was about to get out of the sling and give up and go home. Then this distinguished looking polar bear Daddy with a big white beard strode up to me and slid a very thick cock up my well-greased chute and said “You’re that nice hole from over there,” pointing to where I had been bent over. I was in that state of relishing a wonderful sexual experience, so I could barely speak, but I nodded yes, and he began to fuck me good. I’ve had good fuckers but mostly bad, and when you have mostly bad you really know a good one. This was a good fucker because he wasn’t just getting his rocks off in my ass; he was watching my face and smiling when he saw from my face that he was hitting a good place. And he wasn’t just ramming his shaft into my hole, he was just barely penetrating me several times and then sliding all the way home, full shaft, and holding it there just long enough to see me inhale and grab his cock with my ass muscles. This was not a fuck; this was having sex. “You do have a nice hole, Son, and you’re a good fuck!” “Sir, make it better for both of us, breed my ass!” He pulled me up tight against him and grabbed one of my hands in each of his and put them on his nips. “Work my nips, Son, and I’ll plow your ass open!” I worked his nips and it was like I had flipped a switch. He began fucking me hard enough to breed ass. I couldn’t help but gasp “OH GOD!” and that got attention, and soon a small crowd was watching this man fuck my ass. If I would slack off his nips, he would slack off the fuck, and if I would pinch, he would plow me open. When I thought I couldn’t take this pounding any longer I pinched so hard I thought I must be hurting him, and that was when I felt his shaft get even thicker and hotter inside my ass. I bit down on him as best I could, and I swear I felt every spasm when he let loose a stream of hot jizz in my ass. “Holy shit, I’m cumming!” he shouted, but I already knew that. “Breed his ass, show that boy what a real man feels like, fuck that cumhole!” all the men around us were shouting. He really pounded his load far up my hole before he finally stopped and held position with me almost vertical in sling. Sweat was dripping off his nose into his beard. “Nice job, good fuck, great work!” the men were saying. He was staring me right in the eye; it was almost scary. Then he backed me down and gently pulled out and I heard cum hit the floor under the sling. He helped me out of the sling and while I was trying to get my breath and see if I could still walk, he said “let’s go take a shower, Son”, and he took my hand and led me over to the showers. The shower sure felt good after all that sex. I was letting the spray hit me full in the face when I felt his arms around me and his cock probing at my hole. I bent slightly and let him back into my ass, and he kissed the back of my neck and worked my nips while he fucked me standing up. “Want to clean that cum out of your ass?” he asked me. I had no idea what he meant, but I said “Sure!” Then I felt a very warm feeling inside and realized he was giving me a piss enema to clean out my ass. When I felt him stop, he said, “When I pull out you walk over to the commode and sit down and let it out, and then come back here to rinse it off”. I tried to keep my ass together, but there was no way, I had been fucked open first and then had that big cock up my ass again, so I dribbled piss and cum all the way to the stall where I sat down and let it all out. I didn’t bother wiping, as I was going right back to the shower. I joined Daddy bear there and he kissed me under the shower, and it was just wonderful, one of those scenes you see on TV where you meet your true love. He washed my ass clean for me, and played with it, shoving his fingers up it to be sure it was clean. We went back to the lockers and I was hoping he would ask, and he did. “Would you like to come home with me tonight?” I think he could see the answer in my smile. “I’d like that very much, Daddy.” “My name is Jerry, but in private you can call me Daddy.” “I’m Alan, but I’d like to be son or boy to you.” “Exactly,” he said. I followed him home in my car. When we got to his place we took up where we left off. He likes to kiss and make out as much as I do, so we made up for what we had missed at the bareback party and spent a long time kissing before I even wrapped my lips around his dick. I consider myself an expert cocksucker, and he told me I was, and I was relishing every inch of that nice thick cock. I don’t like the long thin ones in my mouth or ass, as they hurt, and the real thick ones are also difficult in each end. This one was thick, but just the perfect length to fit in my mouth, and I knew already how it fit in my ass. I think we tried every position that night. We were making out and he rolled me over while we were kissing and I wrapped my legs around his hips, and his cock found my hole without having to show it the way. I think I like that position the best, so you can kiss while you feel that big tool inside you, stroking, working up to a big fuck. I also like sitting on it, cause you can kiss that way, but in either position we would get to the point where the fuck takes over and he would have to roll me onto my tummy and mount me. I so enjoy the weight of a man on top of me, such pleasant warmth. And with Daddy, that weight just pushes his dick in deeper. I lost track of time that night and don’t remember how I fell asleep, but I was awakened by a dick probing for my hole. I realized then that Daddy had his arms around me and his dick was interested, so I opened up my ass a little, and he slid home. I believe I had a load or two of his cum still in me at that point. He fucked me until we both fell asleep in that embrace. I woke with bright sunlight peeking in around the curtains, when his cock again wanted back in, so I again opened up, and this time he was really awake, and shortly he rolled me over and mounted me, and gave me another wonderful fuck. He was not rough; he just needed to get his rocks off, and I can’t lie and say I didn’t enjoy taking his load. It didn’t take long, after all that fucking last night, and after he planted his load and his cock deflated, he pulled me on top of him and we kissed and made out till my dick was about to explode. Again he rolled me over, but this time it was to suck my cock. He’s good at it, too, and I was so turned on it didn’t take long for me to blow, and he swallowed it all and let my cock deflate in his mouth. He didn’t keep sucking like some men do, which hurts, but just gently let it release the very last drops and then tongued the slit till I was totally drained. We lay there in the afterglow of more great sex, till I finally had to tell him I had to piss. He did, too, so we went in and both emptied our bladders together and then showered together, with him cleaning my ass for me. Then it was breakfast time, and he made me steak and eggs. I told him I could cook, but he insisted, and it was very good. We did a lot of handholding and kissing while we ate. I had a hope about where this was going. After breakfast he took me on a tour of the house, including the dungeon downstairs. I had never seen a St. Andrew’s cross, so he demonstrated it with me as the subject, and I’ve never done any of the things he introduced me to. I couldn’t imagine being restrained while being flogged, but he showed me how soft the flogger was and how it could be used without leaving marks. I was just beginning to discover that light pain could be a pleasant thing. Then he invited me to take a ride in his sling, complete with springs, so the sling moved easily with you. And there were mirrors on the ceiling and walls so I could watch myself get fucked, like I was in a porn movie. Then he lit a cigar, which I discovered is one of his great pleasures, and he showed me how he enjoys smoking as well as using the cherry of the cigar on his bottom’s body. I had never been into CBT, so again this was all new to me. He was just demonstrating and not really hurting me, yet, but he sure was having fun. Since he was fucking me to demonstrate, he decided to give me a good ride, and it was every bit as good as it was at the bareback party, plus the smell of his cigar, which got awfully close to my face when he bent over to breed my ass. When he pulled out he also pulled out a little shit, and I was embarrassed because I had not cleaned out, but he said, “When you fuck a shithole, sometimes you get a little shit, get over it!” He had a puppy pad under the sling that caught it, and he just folded that up and put it in the covered trashcan he kept there for just such reasons. After this we had to take another shower, and you know what that was like; my ass was cleaned out with piss again. He suggested a nap before lunch, and it didn’t take much talking to get me in his bed again. He is just so damn much fun to be with and such and good kisser and hugger. We fell asleep with his arms around me, and I was so happy. Guess what he wanted to do when we woke up? That man is a fucking animal, and that’s one of the things I love about him. His cock just feels so right when it is buried in my ass. I know we are meant for one another. Lunch was BLT sandwiches, and it was over lunch that we got serious. Luckily it was he that suggested I move in with him, and as soon as I could arrange it, I did. I have never been so happy. When he comes home from work I greet him with a cigar, and as he lights up, I unzip his pants and make oral love to that magnificent piece of meat, as it comes to life in my mouth. If it has been a hard day, he will tell me to bend over the arm of the chair and he will penetrate my cleaned out ass (I learned early on to be ready when he comes home) and use me for our pleasure. If he has had a good day, he will just enjoy a blow job and then pull me up and give me a smoky kiss and tell me to relax. I’ll sit beside him on the couch and he’ll rest his arm on my leg. After supper we will watch TV or read until time for bed, unless he is in a real playful mood, in which case we will go downstairs and explore some facet of physical pleasure that we have not yet tried. If not, when we go to bed, it is a rare night that he is tired and just goes to sleep with his arm around me. Usually I will suck him up and we will try all the various positions until he breeds me and I get to sleep with his jizz in my hole. I do have to wash the sheets a lot, but it is worth it. And at times he invites friends over to play downstairs. Sometimes it will be a couple, or sometimes a larger group. He always has to show off what a great bottom I am first, as he likes to start and end every play session with his dick in my ass. I couldn’t ask for more. Every friend of his that has taken me has been enjoyable, but it’s not the same. Some of his daddy friends are great fuckers, but I still prefer his cock. And the boys I chat with are so jealous. Some of them are versatile, and I can be when I have to, and we will play together while the dads chat and compare notes. I am very fortunate to be in this position. And my position is under my Daddy, whenever he wants me, which is often. And that’s just how I like it. I have never felt a man inside me that fits so well or feels so right. And he loves to kiss and make out, so it’s not just sex, it is love that includes sex. Now that I know what turns him on and he knows what I like, we fulfill each other’s needs so well. The other boys tell me that they see it when we are fucking in front of them. They have sex with their daddies, and some of them love their daddies, but some are just along for the ride. It’s a great ride I am on, and I love it and him. I hope it lasts as long as possible. I love my Daddy bear! Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com August 2, 2011
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Got a nice thick cock to fill up your ass. Love to take pics of my cock in a hot hole. Parks, alleys, garages, walk in scenes, restrooms, sex clubs. Sweaty pits are hot, groups, leather, jockstraps, piss play, love to swallow, lots. Check my profile for pics of my cock and ass. InPublicM4M on BBRT, or email direct at inpublicm4m@aol.com Poz & undetectable here, otherwise clean. -
Hi, Really enjoying reading all the posts on here. Before I found this site I had no idea there was such a thing as bug chasers. Sounded a bit crazy to me at first but as I read on I began to understand (and relate to), why this is such a turn on... Was wondering if any of you guys have this fetish too? I've had a used condom fetish for years now. I go condom hunting at local gay cruising areas, collect them, slip some on and j/o in them, mixing my cum with another unknown guys. What I love doing most is pouring the cum into my open ass and then sliding the condoms all the way in Had up to 30 used condoms up my ass at any one time! I really get off on taking the risk of doing this, but I wonder how risky this actually is?? It's my understanding that std's and sti's cannot last long outside of the body. This has been proven with HIV. I would be very grateful if someone can advise me on the potential risks of doing this, not just sexual related risks but general health also. I've never (knowingly) caught anything from doing this, and ive been doing it for nearly 10 years. Best of all is I often get cruised whilst out hunting, I've had older guys push the condoms into me and then fuck me (the tops were wearing a condom). The thrill of being filled with cum and condoms and then being fucked is all consuming for me. I don't risk bareback sex, although I want it badly, and this used condom fetish appears to be an alternative that I have really connected with. I would love to go to a gay sauna and indulge in no holes barred, no questions asked, bareback sex... taking cum raw from lots of guys and not caring about the consequences. I just don't want to risk HIV infection. It's not for me at the moment but if I ever do it (and it will likely be on impulse), and get converted it would open up a whole new world of hedonistic sex and pleasure for me so tempting lol Thanks for reading... If you got this far why not post a reply and share your thoughts on this subject? I'd be really interested to hear from you.
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Just looking for some input from experts here... I plan to lose my anal virginity within next couple of weeks... Someone I met online (another site) who tells me he is hiv neg and std free... and states low risks when 2 negs fuck.... little worried... but sooo horny for 1st cum load in my ass.... can't get it out of my mind... Guy is above average... and my practice toys are small to med in size only... worried he may not fit... I do plan to shave and enema before hand... Any other advice or comments appreciated... tia....
