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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....
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I've never been into cybersex much but I recently joined a site with video chatting. Most of the guys are jacking off and I kind of got hooked on watching. After a few days of that I decided to do a show of my own. I booted up my camera, dropped my pants, turned it on and started stroking. I've got an above average size tool and I got pretty good response. What I liked best was when the guys watching kind of directed the action. They'd ask to see me play with my balls, see my hole, they even talked me into getting a dildo out and fucking myself one night. I always came huge after the shows and then it hit me that the only thing hotter than that would be having a fuck buddy online with me. I have just such a buddy. We don't get together often but when we do it's always great. He's a total top and enjoys using my mouth and ass as he sees fit. I mentioned the cam show to him and he jumped at it. We decided he'd stop by and have me blow him on cam, and as much as I enjoy swallowing his load, we wanted the others to see it so we settled on me getting a big facial. I was online when we agreed, the guys in the chatroom had gotten used to seeing me and a couple asked when I was going to start jacking. I told them I had a friend coming over and that got a lot of attention. My buddy knocked on the door right on time, we got in front of the camera and I got on my knees. He was already hard as usual and I rubbed him through his shorts for a couple of minutes. The guys online were begging to see more as his bulge is quite impressive. I eased his pants down and his cock sprang up and kind of slapped me in the face. I stroked him a few times, fondled his balls, and then gave the chatroom what they were begging for by going down on him as deeply as I could. He's pretty big and I can never get more than about half of his shaft in my mouth but I bobbed happily on that half. The chatroom was doing everything but cheering, faster, slower, lick the head, the comments were great. One asked that I lick his balls and I gave them both a good tongue bath, making that guy very happy judging by his comment. A couple of the guys were asking if I were planning on making my buddy cum, more were asking for different techniques, he was reading the comments and requests as I carried them out, and I was having the time of my life. Then, and I should have expected it, one of the guys said, "We want to see him fuck you." We had fucked before, that wasn't the thing, but we had kind of planned the webshow thing out, and that wasn't in the plans. Another guy or two jumped in and said the same thing. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Well?" "Stand up," he said without a thought. He turned me around and I felt him rubbing his cock head against my hole, but as bad as I wanted it, I wasn't sure we could do it standing in the room I had set up for the blowjob camshow. He put his hand on my shoulders and eased me forward and I heard him spit on his hand and rub his dick a few times, then rub it against my hole. "I'll just fuck you with the head for them." he said. He stopped rubbing his slippery cock head around my hole and I felt some pressure as he started easing it into me. I took a deep breath and relaxed, and the head started slipping in. His cock always opens me so good and this time was no exception. Without stopping, he eased the head in and followed it with a couple of inches of the shaft. I was in heavan, as always when I feel that shaft sliding into me. He stopped with about a third of his cock in me and started slowly pulling out and fucking me with just enough to feel good, but denying me the rest that I knew would stretch me wide open. The comments in the chatroom started flowing but I couldn't have cared less at this point. My main goal was finding a better position so he could fuck me like he usually does, which in case I forgot to mention it, he's the best top I've ever been with. I couldn't stand it anymore. I lifted myself off his cock and walked to the bedroom, to hell with the camshow. He followed. I got on the bed on all fours and handed him some lube I had laid out just in case. He spread a little on his cock, a little on my hole and then gave me what I wanted and needed so bad. He eased the same few inches of his cock in me that had already been there, paused a second, then slowly, inch by inch, leaned forward until he was fully inside me. I caught my breath because in this position, his length is enough to hurt a little when he pushes hard. He eased back out, and began fucking me in that slow, deep rhythm that he knows drives me crazy. Nothing would have made me happier then for him to keep this pace until he came, but as usual, he had other ideas. After fucking me really good for a few minutes, he pulled out and told me to get on my back. This is his favorite position. When I turned over my rock hard dick caught his attention. "You really do get off getting fucked don't you?" he asked. Once on my back, he lifted my legs up and eased that big shaft back into me. He leaned forward on top of me with all his weight, making sure I had every bit of cock he had to give. I swear my eyes rolled back into my head. He fucked me hard and steady, well past the point most guys would have cum, which is really what I wanted. But he wouldn't cum. He'd fuck me to the point that he was ready, and slow down, changing the pace until the urge passed for him. After 15 minutes or so of this he told me we needed to go finish the show. "They're going to watch you take my load," he said. He pulled out, leaving my stretched ass gaping for more and walked back to my computer room. When I followed him he told me to get on my knees and finish. I kneeled as he adjusted the camera. He let me suck him for a few minutes, then told me to lick his sack. While I was licking he was jacking. A minute later he said, "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue." I did exactly as I was told and he unleashed a huge load. Five or six thick squirts that hit my tongue and face, all on the cam for the guys to watch. I still get email comments about the show, wish I could repeat it more often. Maybe next time I'll put the camera in the bedroom so they can see the real action they missed.
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I love the feel of another man’s balls against mine, and I was relishing that feel when I felt his cock begin to spasm and squirt his load in my ass. “Shit,” he said, as he resumed banging my ass, “I stopped so I wouldn’t cum so soon, but your ass was just too tight and made me cum!” He was moaning his pleasure as he worked his load in, and I was moving with him to be sure he got that load in deep. “Hey, that a good piece of ass?” a voice behind me asked. “Damn tight, too tight, got me off too soon,” my fucker said. “I was just getting into a good fuck and he bit down on my cock and made me squirt!” “You pull out slow and keep your jizz in his ass, man, I wanna fuck in that jizz!” I was pinned down, so I couldn’t see the new guy and I hadn’t really seen my fucker when he took me from behind when I leaned over the fuck table to relax. I had just planted my load in a great ass, nice tight young muscular man, and he had really drained my balls. I intended to go take a shower and was just getting my second wind when this guy had walked up behind me and pushed me down on the table and impaled me, told me he loved to fuck a big bear daddy. I always clean out and grease up a little when I go to the baths, as this happens all too often. Anyway, my fucker was going limp in my ass and pulling out, and he no more than stepped away when a bigger, thicker cock slid home in my worn ass. “You wanna dirty load, Papi?” he asked, and I realized he probably was Hispanic. He had his hands on my shoulders, pulling me back on his cock. “I’m as dirty as you are boy, so let me see how big a dirty load you can plant in my hole!” That was what he wanted to hear, as he began to bang my ass hard. I tried to bite down on his fuckpole the way I had with my first fucker, but there was no relief in that, he was gonna pound my ass and pump that hole full of his seed. “Oh Papi, you gotta nice hole, I’m gonna breed your hole and make you shit my jizz, man, you gonna shit my dirty jizz all night, man!” “Breed ass, fucker, make me feel it when you shoot that dirty load!” I didn’t really have to urge him on. I figure he needed to get that first load off in a buttered-up bun, so he could spend the rest of the night taking his time and enjoying long leisurely fucking. I know I like it that way, look for a man with just one load in his ass, so he’s still tight, and has that wonderful load of cum that is the best lube you ever felt on your cock. “Oh shit Papi, I’m gonna blow that load of dirty cum up your ass!” I could feel his cock get even bigger and thicker in my ass, and it got real hot just as he let loose with a huge blast that seemed to explode in my ass. I’ve had many men cum in my ass, but this was a squirt I could really feel; his balls must’ve been full. “Madre Dios! Papi tighten up your hole, hold that jizz in, milk my cock, save every drop, man!” I tried to tighten up, but he had pumped that hole wide open. When he was done he fell out of my ass and cum ran down the back of my legs. I turned around real quick and sucked his cock clean, and then I got to see my fucker for the first time. I would guess he was about 25, thin, light beard, big uncut cock, real cute. He let me kiss him so he could taste some of his cum. “Let’s go have a smoke, son,” I said to him, and he followed me as I got my cigarettes and lighter and we went out on the patio. I gave him a cigarette and a light and we both smoked for a while before we kissed a little and I sucked him up again. “OK, you’ve planted your dirty load, go find some more asses to fuck and see if you can give them as good a ride as you gave me!” “Papi, I always look for a daddy bear or a polar bear like you; I know you’re probably mostly a daddy that fucks boys like me, and you gonna have a tight ass. I love to fuck a Papi like you and give him my first load. Then I can fuck the little twinky bois all night.” He gave me a wicked smile and I kissed him goodbye as he went back inside to find his next conquest. I had given one load and taken two, so I needed a little R&R before I went back to find another man, so I lit up another cigarette. I really needed to go shower the cum off; it was getting sticky and I didn’t like the feel of my balls sticking to the cum between my legs, but having it squirted up there had been such fun I was remembering it and not paying attention when I was asked for a cigarette. Here was another cute young guy, but this one was muscular, smooth, short hair, almost blonde, probably in his 30’s; if he had been a little bigger I would have said lifeguard. I gave him a cigarette and a light and liked how he exhaled through his nose, like me. We made the usual small talk you make at the baths, where are you from, what are you looking for, etc. He was local, though I’d never seen him before; he said he just broke up with his lover and was out looking for sex like the rest of us. When I asked him top/bottom/versatile, he said versatile, but preferred bottom. My dick began to get hard then. I began to rub his back with my free hand, and he didn’t waste any time, he grabbed my dick. We both put our cigarettes out and then kissed, and he was working my dick hard while I was working his nips, so I had a pretty good idea what he was looking for tonight. When we broke off I suggested we go back inside. Apparently I had recovered, as my cock was stiff as a poker. When we got inside he started sucking my dick and working my nips, so I knew for sure he wanted it. We were not far away from the sling, so when he came up for air I led him over to it. We groped and kissed a bit more and I backed him up against the sling, so that when he came up for air it was obvious that I expected him to get in it, and I believe that was his intention all along. He knew quite well how to get in a sling, as I didn’t have to help him much with the stirrups, and he pulled himself up and slid down and got into the perfect position as if it were something he did often. As soon as his ass was ready for presentation, I buried my face in it and got my tongue as far up that hot hole as I could. I could tell from the way he responded that I was doing the right thing. I tried to fill him as full of spit as I could, as I had no lube with me, so we were going to have to go “au naturel” tonight. I’ve spit-fucked many men, so I had a good idea what was ahead of me. I also spit in my hand and got my stiff cock as wet as I could. Then stood up and centered my cockhead on his tight puckered hole and pushed. Then I felt that wonderful feel when a tight ass opens and your cockhead pops in and you know you’re gonna fuck ass till you bust a nut. “Oh Daddy! Your dick is so big!” Every tight ass tells me that; you had it in your mouth, you knew how big it was, but I didn’t say that, I just told him to relax, and as soon as he did, I was able to bury my dick all the way in till my bush was against his balls. I like to hold that position for a little while and let the bottom wiggle a little and get used to that fuckpole in his ass before I start to fuck. Then I began the slow, easy strokes. I had planted my load a little over an hour before, so I figured I probably was not going to be able to breed his ass, but after I’ve blown and had a little rest, I can usually get it up again to fuck ass for a good time, especially if the ass is nice and tight, and he was VERY tight. He had not had dick in his ass for a long time, I could tell. So as I was gently stroking his ass, I asked him how long it had been, and he confirmed it, his lover had become unable to maintain an erection, and it had been almost a year since he had live meat in his hole. I’ve had many men like that; they have to use dildos to get off, and when you are the first live cock, it is a real turn on, and he was stiff, too, and stroking, and I didn’t want him to blow and lose this great fuck, so I pulled his hand off his cock and put it to my nip, and soon the other hand was on the other one. With me working my nips is like turning on the fuck switch, so I began to fuck ass “Oh God, Daddy, fuck me, fuck my ass, breed me, give me your load!” He was not being quiet about it and we were drawing an appreciative crowd. I was being encouraged; “Yeah, that’s it, fuck his ass, use that boy, give him some daddy cream, jizz his hole”, etc. I’m one of those fuckers that loves to fuck in front of an audience, so it was a real turn-on for me. He was still tight, but he had begun open up for me, and I was using my technique of short strokes, just barely in and out of the ass lips and then burying the cock all the way hard, then pull out and play with his hole again and then fuck hard. I could tell he loved it from the way he was responding. One of the guys watching had been jacking off, and he had one of those long cocks that are fun to suck and lick but hell to take up the ass, as you feel it will be coming out your belly button. He stuck his dick in the kid’s mouth so he could suck on that while I was fucking his ass. And another guy had starting sucking his dick, so he was getting fucked, being sucked and was sucking dick, all at the same time. And we had a crowd of men around us urging us on. I know it was good for him, but it was good for me, too. I had not enjoyed a good sling fuck like that in a while, and I was so turned on by the crowd that I was going to cum. I didn’t think enough time had passed for me to be able to cum, but your body responds when you are turned on, and I was hot to breed ass again. And just about the time I was feeling I was going to bust my nut, his ass drew up and I knew he was about to cum in the mouth of the man sucking his dick. The most intense orgasm I ever had was when I was in the sling getting fucked and having my dick sucked, and I blew at the same time my fucker planted his load. I thought my balls were going to draw up from the force of my orgasm that time, as my sucker was sucking the cum out of my balls as I received a huge load from my fucker. The same thing was happening to this boy, but he couldn’t holler as I had when I got a load and blew my own, because just as he blew in his suckers mouth and I planted my load, the feeder in his mouth let loose with a huge load that went up his nose and over his face as well as down his throat. The crowd went wild, hollering at all of us to put the cum where it belonged, urging all of us on to use this boy as a cum dump and the sucker to eat his load and suck his cock clean. The kid just went limp in the sling, and I couldn’t blame him at all. My cock fell out of his worn ass and one man grabbed my dick and sucked it clean and I swear he was trying to suck me off and get even more cum while another man was at the boy’s ass, felching him clean. I grabbed that man and kissed him so I could taste my cum, and then pulled the guy off my dick and kissed him and again tasted my cum. Then the group broke up and wandered off, leaving just the two of us. The kid was a limp washrag at this point. I kissed him and licked up the cum that was splattered all over his face and told him what a great fuck he was and how much I had enjoyed it. He was so tired that he didn’t say much, just a weak thanks. This time I had to help him out of the stirrups and then really help him out of the sling, as I doubt he could have gotten out on his own. I led him to a chair so he could sit down and I fetched a couple of bottles of water from the fridge and gave one to him and took a big drink from mine. When he had rested just a bit I suggested we go have a smoke, and I practically had to pull him out of the chair to get him up and walking again. We went out and leaned on the railing and I lit a smoke and got one for him and lit it. We smoked for a while, and then he began to cry. I hugged him and then he began to sob. I asked him what was wrong and he said, “Nothing is wrong, Daddy” between sobs; “that was the best sex I have ever had in my life!” I just hugged him and rubbed his back till he stopped crying, and then I kissed him, and then he came back to life and returned the kiss, and we really enjoyed each other, thanking each other for the great time. I offered to take him home or back to my place, and he smiled, so I knew he was relieved to have a place to go. We both showered and then he followed me home in his car. When we got home we stripped and took up where we left off. Basically he needed love as well as sex, and a good night’s sleep. Luckily this was a Friday night and I had nothing pressing to do on Saturday, so we collapsed in my bed and slept soundly, and then I awakened him by sucking on his dick. He woke right up and after we 69’d for a while I rimmed him again and then slid home and we began a sex marathon. We had sex all day Saturday, only stopping to eat. I found out he was quite good as a top, too. His name is Dan, and since then we have become regular fuckbuddies. He’s quite a catch, so I’m sure at some point he will find another lover, but until then, we are doing our best to wear each other out. Jerry Prince RawPigDad@aol.com 5/18/11
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After years of fantasy and acting straight, and having girlfriends etc, and the age of 17 I had decided to come out. I told my family and people at school that I was gay. I admitted to fantasies about other guys in my year, and even pursued a couple that I was convinced was gay! It was shortly after my 18th birthday that I had my first sexual experience. It was late September and I'd gone out after finishing work at my part time supermarket job. Had only planned to have the one drink but ended up (as always) in the local club. The town I come from was never particularly tolerant of Gay people, so there were no Gay, or Gay-Friendly bars or clubs. Having come onto a guy in the club, I was asked to leave as a number of guys in there were ready to beat me up and the manager thought it would be best for everyone if I left. From there I decided that rather than walk one of the long routes home that I'd take a shortcut through the park. Bad move! The park was in the centre of the town's Islamic community, and made up a high proportion of my school's intake. While walking through the park I soon became aware that I wasn't alone, and soon was surrounded by 8 Asian lads who I recognised from school. "This is that puff from school, lads" one of them said "he says he likes cock!" "We don't like queers in our park" another said. "I think we need to teach him a lesson." I was convinced I was about to get beaten within an inch of my life! My heart was racing and I feared for my life. "I don't think he'll like cock much after this" said the guy in front of me! Next thing I knew, they grabbed me an pushed me to my knees! I closed my eyes in fear, then suddenly I felt a warm liquid hit my face, they were pissing on me. Then, one of the guys grabbed my head and opened my mouth while another pissed directly into it! As things continued, they each shoved their cocks down my throat. This was all too much, I'd never even been with a guy before, and here I was with 8 homophobic Muslim lads being pissed on and being forced to suck their cocks! "Get him on his back" one of them said. A couple of them grabbed me and threw me to the ground onto my back, they then stripped my pants off. In turn they each ploughed their cocks into me: no lube, no spit, just by brute force. None of them were particularly hung but it was a virgin hole that had had no preparation. The onslaught seemed to last forever 'though in reality was probably an hour or so. But each guy brutally fucked my hole to shreds and planted a load. Having all finished they spat on me and left. While in shock at what had happened I lay the on the ground leaking cum and blood onto the path beneath me. I never spoke of that day again!
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With all the current talk amongst the bareback/gay bloggers online being about the recent purging of blogs from google, and the panic that it is causing amongst us all... it made me wonder... The guys who blog occasionally, the ad-hoc kinda, not really serious bloggers, clearly won't mind much, or may not even notice if their work is deleted, but naturally the handful of serious, long term bloggers, Matt&Dan, NaughtyNorth, myself and others etc.. will clearly notice, and the prospect of losing all that work seriously keeps me awake at night pondering the best, most realistic way of protecting all I have created. However, it also made me wonder... Who is the longest running, amateur bareback blogger out there? My first posts date back to December 2006...which puts me at a tad over 4 years worth of work... How long have others been running/writing?
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I'm a huge bareback fan but because of a lot of reasons, the cost of medications I hear about definitely being one of them, I'm doing my best to remain negative. I use condoms on most encounters and have only a couple of guys I bareback with. I met another guy online a few months ago and after chatting awhile he seemed honest and open, so we barebacked, and it was hot. He's a great top and filled me up with a nice load. I'd like to add a few more barebacking tops to my FB list. I know any barebacking puts me at some risk, but am I really minimizing the risk by asking the right questions? I know all it would take would be one top that lied about his status to change mine. How many, if any tops have lied about their status before fucking a guy bare?
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Had a great Pride day! Fucked a couple of guys, pozzed a few asses today.. but the last was the best. Met a cute boy and had come over today, after chatting on the streets for a short time. Of course, he wasn't aware that my dick would only fuck up his cute ass raw, but he'd find out soon enough. So we got to my place, got comfortable, and then we started to make out. Soon, he was writhing and moaning as I tweaked his little nipples and fingered his ass with a dry finger. He knew that he was going to get fucked by my big dick. He was the first to move from the couch to the bedroom and stripped for me, not that there was much to take off. He was dressed only in some hot pants and sneakers cuz he was on one of the floats. The little slut knew how to make my dick throb; he was giving me a private little dance as he pulled off the little clothing he wore. I just knew that this was a talented ass that could hug my dick and swallow me to the loaded balls! We continued our session by making out, with him begging me to stick my big dick into his tight ass. (Everyone's got a tight ass, I didn't know exactly how tight he would really be. Boy, was I surprised when I finally did enter that ass.) I had him lay on his back and we kissed some more (I knew from prior experiences that this would help distract him from asking me about a condom). I explored his mouth with my tongue and moved my cock into place, right outside his tight little hole. I teased his hole with my dickhead, and he raised his butt like a good submissive slut, and wrapped his legs around me. (Nothing like young ass...they almost say anything if you're forceful enough). I grabbed some baby oil and slathered up my dick. Before he could say anything, I repositioned myself to the entrance to his neg ass, and pushed. I was biting his neck hard as I when I popped my dick in his ass. He froze and let out a little yelp, but I continued to push, watching his face scrunch up in pain as his ass adjusted to the sensations of my naked dick. I steadily inched more of my poz cock into his ass until he had the entire 9" into him. He winced and moaned louder as I sank inch after inch into this boypussy. He started to cry and whimper, telling me how full my dick made him feel, how it hurt. I don't think he'd ever had as big or thick or as deadly. He told me it was painful. I just said that it'll be the most incredibly pleasurable fuck he'll ever get. He begged me to stop for a few minutes, but I just continued to fuck him. Soon, I was able to pull out until the just head of my dick was in his ass and plunge right back in. He started to beg me to fuck him harder! I complied by drilling into his hole, turning it into a wet and sloppy cunt, reveling in the pleasure that I would soon flood his ass with my charged cum. I fucked him for a good fifteen minutes in that position until he said his arms were getting tired. Without pulling out, I flipped him onto his knees and began to pound away at his sweet ass for another fifteen minutes until I pushed him flat on his stomach and I held him down and fucked him some more. I had to slow my pace down because I felt my nut reaching a point of no return. I wanted to savor this sweet ass, so I buried my dick to the base and remained still for about two minutes to give my balls time to calm down. My poz-precum dribble out and mix with his slimy ass juices, slicking up his ass channel. He got impatient and began gyrating and pumping on my dick, begging for more. I slid my arms under his shoulders, pinched his nipples and gave him what he was begging for. A good fucking. Boy, that really turned him on as got the response I expected - a loosening of the ass muscles which allowed a more intimate plowing. He arched his back and moaned for more, screaming "deeper," "harder," "FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" The slut had no shame and I began to treat him like the cheap whore he deserved to be treated. I fucked him raw for another ten minutes, during which time, I began to whisper in his ear. I let him know he was a "cheap good for nothing hole," and I would use him for my pleasure and perverted desires. He shot all over himself and the blankets. I fucked him for another ten minutes getting his ass all nice and primed to absorb my load, and to my amazement, this pussyboy shot another load! Was I surprised. By this time, I was excited as hell and I felt my balls tighten. I decided it was time to give this boy/slut/slave what he didn't know he came for and I began to pull all the way out and pound back into him. I finally shot my big load of poison into his ass, grunting, "Take that fucking cock, take my fucking cum. I'm fucking knocking you up." I rested for about ten minutes and got up. I kissed him some more, and fingered his sore and puffy ass. I grabbed his t-shirt from the floor and wiped off my dick, leaving smears of cum, ass juice and blood on it. He said, that was the hottest fuck he'd had in a long time, and asked when he could come over again.
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This was salvaged from Bugshare.net, the 'Strictly Stories' section. ************************************************************ I was at one of my favorite bookstores and in the mood to play. It was just after lunch time on a sunny Monday. I wasn't sure what I’d find, but it never hurts to look. The parking lot looked promising, anyway. I went in, leaned against the wall, and lit a cig, checking out who was there. There was a really hot Latino, a dude who reminded me of your typical frat boy, and the usual trolls. I missed an opportunity to join Latino and frat boy. They entered a booth together. Damn! I popped in the various booths to see who else was playing but didn't find much. I lit another smoke. The Latino left frat boy’s booth and headed for the exit. Hmm, that was quick! But a couple minutes later he reappeared and knocked on the door. Needed condoms or lube or something, I surmised. Things didn't look promising, so I fed in some tokens, watched a porno, and got myself hard. A couple bucks later, I wandered around to see if anyone new had come in. The stud guy with the goatee was back—he’d fucked me a few weeks before. There was also an older dude who went in the bathroom. He came out spouting one huge fucking bulge, and stroked it through his pants. I didn't even notice that the booth frat boy had occupied was vacant, until he emerged from another booth nearby. He sized me up, then reentered, leaving the door slightly ajar. I wondered if I should take the bait, or see what the other dudes had to offer. What the hell, frat boy was sexy—20’s 5'8" 135, shaved head, sweatshirt, olive pants, and combat boots. I entered his booth and locked the door behind me. After feeding some tokens into the machine, we groped ourselves, each waiting for the other to make the first move. He finally did, and unzipped my jeans. He complimented me on my cock size, and I felt him up. I got his pants down, then his tight whites, and out popped the perfect dick—trimmed blond pubes, smooth balls, and a completely straight cock, perfect thickness, and hard as a rock. He asked me what I was into. “Pretty much anything.” “You fuck?” “Sure.” "Want to fuck me, or want me to do you?" “I usually Bottom.” “Condom?” "Prefer not." That turned him on. I sucked his dick and got it nice and wet. “Drop your pants and bend over. Got any lube?” I did not. He spotted a used condom in the corner, picked it up and dumped whoever’s cum onto his cock and smeared the rest onto my hole. Holy fuck! The dude was a sex pig! He slid his meat all the way in and started to fuck me. God, that combination of cock and anonymous jism felt great! I’m a super pig, too! "I’m fucking your ass bareback, man. Damn this is hot! My raw cock plugging your hole!" "Want to cum in me?” "Fuck, yeah!" "Flood my hole, man! Shoot in me!" Which he promptly did. After he’d cum, but before he pulled-up his pants, I glanced through the glory hole, and the hot goateed dude was stroking his fat cock. Glancing through the hole, Frat boy asked me if I wanted that thick dick in me, too. I backed up to the hole. Frat boy knew what was happening—the expression on my face told him all. He lay down on his back so he could look up and watch the thick cock plow me. He told me that his cum was oozing out of my asshole, and reported, dismayed, that the goateed dude wore a rubber. Still, goatee knew how to fuck, and his hips gyrated like crazy. Goatee dude pulled out and frat boy got up. His neck and chest were splattered with cum that had dribbled out of my ass. I stuck my tongue through the glory hole. Goatee dude stripped off the cum-filled condom and plowed his thick dick down my throat. Frat boy urged me to “clean up that cock.” He wiped his own cum off his chest, stroked it onto his hardening cock, fingered my sloppy hole, and thrust his rod back up my ass. Goateed guy zipped up and left. The older dude entered the booth. He pulled out a stubby fat cock with massive balls and flipped both through the hole. Frat Boy pulled out of my ass and sucked his fat dick. The older dude’s cock grew in length, but more so in girth. Frat boy suggested I back up to the hole and see if the older guy would fuck me. I did so, and the guy played with my asshole—then nothing. I glanced through in time to see him walk out. Frat boy put one arm around me and worked the digits of one hand up my used sloppy hole, while he beat off with the other. "I wonder how many guys here are poz ." I shrugged. He winked and shot his load. I knelt in time to get most of it down my throat. We cleaned up, and he told me how fucking hot it had been and how he hoped we could do it again. He left, and I leaned back against my favorite wall and smoked. I still hadn’t cum. This Lumberjack type came in. He headed for one of the end booths, and I entered the adjoining one. It was getting late, and I really needed to get off. I didn't even look through the hole—just dropped my jeans and stroked my dick. Needing coins for the machine, I bent down to grab some tokens from my pants pocket. My ass grazed the hole. Lumberjack thrust his dick through and pushed against my ass crack. I squatted, spread my cheeks, and guided his cock into my asshole. His belt buckle clanked against the partition with each thrust. I started jacking. As I shot, my ass muscles contracted tightly about his rock hard cock. He spasmed and shot up my ass. He beat a hasty retreat to the exit. On my drive home I wondered about frat boy, or pig boy, or whatever you want to call him, and his comment to me: "I wonder how many guys here are poz ." Strange he should mention that. Did either one of us care?
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I've always known Kent was trouble. Once upon a time he was dating one of my exes. He was handsome as all get out--dark haired, great smile and eyes, nice lean body--and he was just as stupid as he was good looking. I knew exactly why Dylan had fallen for him, because every time I'd seen him, I had to make an effort not to make a fool of myself over him. I think he liked making me squirm a little by almost flirting with me with his boyfriend around. About his only talent in the world was using his looks to get what he wanted, and he did that really well. Fortunately for Dylan, they broke up pretty quickly. Kent could never hold down a job, and there were a couple of DWI arrests, and some trouble about other substances. Nobody talked about Kent once he and Dylan were over, and I completely lost track of him. There's a heavily wooded park near me where guys cruise. I don't fool around there because being on my knees in the bushes is not my idea of a good time. I prefer to kneel on carpet, cement, or just about anything else that doesn't conceal thorns. Still, I wander through the cruisy parts because it's a turn on, and who knows, maybe something too good to resist will be there. I was there one weekend at the start of good weather when I saw a guy I knew as a regular jogger veer off the path about 20 yards ahead. He was a short blond, not handsome, but I knew he was very fit because he always ran shirtless. Smooth, defined, late 20's. He definitely qualified as too good to resist. When I got to the place he'd turned off the trail, I followed into an opening in the brush. We were near the river, and I guess the sound of the water was enough to disguise the sound of my approach. Blondie had his back to me, and I could tell by the movement of his right elbow that he was jacking his cock. His attention was fixed on two guys who were fucking up against a tree. The bottom was a skinny little hispanic kid of the barely legal category, whose ass was thrust backwards as he braced himself with outthrust arms against the oak. He was whimpering in the kind of soft way that total bottoms have when they are excited and scared and don't want it to stop. The top, of course, was Kent. I'd never seen him naked, though I had imagined it. His jeans were down around his ankles, and a red tank was pulled up behind his head. He had the firm pecs I remembered, big dark nipples, and plenty of black hair down his chest and tight belly. His legs were furry and so was his ass, which looked amazing everytime he thrust. I stepped behind a bush, hiding myself as much as possible. I knew that I wanted to run down there and join in, but this was just a little too weird for me. Kent looked up and saw blondie. He beckoned to him, and I felt a pang of jealousy as the runner walked over. Kent pulled the kid away from the tree and turned him to face blondie. The kid had a thick piece of dark meat that was half hard. Without any instructions, blondie knelt down and began to suck it. The kid was panting now. "Feel good, baby?" I heard Kent say. The kid moaned. Kent nuzzled his ear and said, "You want it, don't you? You want it now, don't you, baby?" I think I heard the kid whimper, "Please." Kent leaned back and began to fuck like a piston. The kid was panting, and I don't know how blondie dealt with the force of that cock in his mouth everytime Kent hit home. It didn't take long before Kent grunted "Here it comes!" The kid stiffened up but Kent wrapped an arm around his chest and held him close as he began to shake and shudder. His hips were bucking and I knew that he was fucking his load up the kid's ass. The kid was twisting half-heartedly, like he wanted to get away, but Kent had him pinned. Blondie was still on his knees, sucking away and jacking himself. "Ease up, man," Kent said. "Save it for our little buddy here." He pulled out of the kid's ass, and began to turn the bottom boy around. In the moment before blondie stood up, I saw Kent's cock, long, thick and slick, standing straight out from his groin. The kid was protesting feebly, but Kent was encouraging him as blondie slid in. That was when I ran away. Of course I went home and immediately beat off thinking about what I had seen. I beat off a second time a few hours later, still unable to get the images out of my head. Hot charming Kent was fucking ass, fucking it bare and clearly having a hell of a good time doing it. Getting anyone to do what he wanted was his specialty. And I lay on my bed, hard and horny and terrified that I wanted him to do it to me. I jerked off a third time. On the following Saturday I went to the park again. I knew that what I wanted was to see Kent again. I didn't. I did see the hispanic kid, feeding his dick to another twinkie. But when I went home and jerked off, I was thinking about Kent. On Sunday, I hit the park once more. I was really horned up and I ended up sucking off a guy in his forties who I'd never given the time of day before. When we were through, I'd scraped up my knees and I was still horny, and I felt like an idiot. What I really wanted was to feel like was Kent's whore. I went home and jerked off to a couple of bareback sites. The next Saturday I was back at the park like clockwork. After stumbling around the wooded paths determined that I was going to find Kent, I found blondie from week one. I followed him off the trail and in a few minutes I was banging his thick, short cock against my tonsils. All I could think about was Kent, even as he came down my throat. I knew I was in a bad place, because normally I would have been very happy about scoring with this guy, and I was pretty indifferent to his compliments afterward and his comments about how we'd have to get together someplace else so he could fuck me. He gave me his phone number. I went home and jerked off thinking about Kent. As the next weekend drew near, I promised myself that I would do anything else but go to the park. I had an idea that I would catch the train out of town and go somewhere, anywhere that I wouldn't find myself cruising for Kent. Then, on Friday night I came home, and Kent was sitting on the steps of my building. He stood up as I crossed the street and held out his hand. "Good to see you, buddy," he said, turning on the full-wattage, knee-weakening smile. "Third time in a month!" There was no pretending. I knew he must have seen me in the park, and more than once. My heart-pounding, I invited him in. I was on my knees as soon as the apartment door closed. I knew what I wanted and what I was doing and that was that. Eventually we made our way to the living room and I knelt between his legs, sucking his cock while he drained a beer. It was thick and heavy in my mouth and his salty pre-cum seemed endless, the product of a piece of meat designed for sex. Kent would ruffle my hair as I sucked him. "Keep your eyes on my face, baby," he murmured. "Let me see you like it." I was fully clothed, my cock hard in my slacks. Kent wouldn't let me grope myself. "You're hot enough already, baby." I was panting and slick with sweat. He told me how he had seen me at the park. The first time watching him fuck, and then after blondie. "Didn't look like you were having a good time, babe," he said. "That wasn't what you really needed." Eventually, he pulled me gently off his cock. "Go get cleaned up for me, baby," he said. When I was done I found him in the bedroom, naked now and still hard. He came and stood behind me, rubbing his cock against my ass, up and down the crack. "You liked what you saw at the park, didn't you, baby," he whispered. "Did you want it to be you?" I nodded and pushed my ass back against his cock. "You've wanted it a long time, haven't you?" I moaned. His entry was long and slow. I knew he could be rough, but his idea of conquest was getting me to admit I wanted him and his load. As he worked the head in he said, "No rubbers, baby, just my dick for your ass. Skin to skin, slipping inside, so I can cum in your ass just like you want me to." For while he bitch fucked me while I was on all fours on the bed. His cock was big and hard and I liked it, but I was really tripping on the idea that this awesome looking man was fucking me because he knew I was turned on by his raw cock in my ass. The hottest guy I had ever had sex with knew that I wanted him bare and he was giving it to me. I was scared and I was turned on by being scared. I was scared of getting sick, but I was even more scared of how much I was liking him in me raw. I knew that whatever happened, this would not be the last time I was fucked bareback. Eventually Kent flipped me over on my back, shoved his cock back in, and really began to fuck me hard. "Cum in me," I moaned. "You want it, baby?" He was almost shouting. "You want it now!" "Yes!" He bellowed and began to buck his cock into my ass like he was having some kind of spasm. I felt his cock tense in my ass and then he was blowing buckets of cum in my hole. He collapsed on top of me, pinning me to the bed. My mind was spinning through a whole range of emotions: fear, excitement, satisfaction. I wondered if this was what it felt like to skydive--that mix of thrill and danger and accomplishment. He rolled off me and out of me, and used his fingers to spoon his cum out of my ass and spread it on my face. I tried to lick his fingers, but he laughed and kept them away from my mouth, spreading the cum into my hair. Then he rolled off the bed and stood up, his dick still thick and covered in jism. "You're a good fuck. Better than Dylan," he said. "You really like it. Thanks." And he walked out of the room. I lay there, and a few minutes later I heard him leave. I got up and called the blond guy, told him whose load was in my ass, and waited for him to come over.
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Here I sit, realizing how sore my ass is and how damn erotic that is. I met my fuck buddy tonight. We planned it for a couple of days. I knew I was going to get fucked but had no idea exactly how much fucking I'd get. I got my hole squeaky clean and drove over to his place. He opened the door wearing only a shirt with his cock sticking out from under his shirttail. I couldn't help myself and dropped to my knees and put that wonderful cock of his in my mouth. He called me a few names, which I always like, and then we headed, to the bedroom. I stripped and he lay back while I worshipped his cock. It felt so good in my mouth and he was being a bit controlling which I really liked. He was pulling my hair a little, forcing a little too much of his cock down my throat, calling me a slut, all the things he knows I like. He told me to finger my ass while I sucked him. I immediately put one finger in my ass and quickly followed it with a second and eventually a third. Opening my ass was making me extra horny and I went after his cock with a purpose. Sucking and licking, from the bottom of his balls to the tip of that nice big dick. After a few minutes of that he told me to get on my back and I could hardly move fast enough. He started pressing his cock head into me and at first with him, it never seems like it's going to fit. He's the biggest I've ever had and as much as we've fucked in the last year, he still stretches me to the limit. He kept easing into me, slowly fucking in and out, adding an inch every minute or so. Every stroke felt like I was full to the bursting point, but on the next stroke, he'd go a little deeper. Damn it felt good. After a few minutes, I felt his body pressing against me and I knew he had me open all the way. I ground my ass against him and can't describe how good his dick felt as it moved around in my guts. He pulled back and started fucking me slowly and deeply, working a great rhythm. I couldn't help but tell him how good it felt which seemed to turn him on even more. His rhythm would pick up and then he'd slow down to keep from cumming. His control has always been good and as hard as I tried, I couldn't push him over the edge tonight. Twice he pulled all the way out to keep from cumming, then he'd slowly push that big dick all the way back in me and start again. After fucking me for quite a while, he told me to get on my hands and knees. He gripped my hips and repeated everything he'd done before when I was on my back. Deep fucking me, stopping before he came, pulling all the way out when he got too close. I was pushing my ass back against him, grinding my ass back on his cock, trying my best to get him to cum, but he wasn't ready yet. He kept a steady rhythm of fucking, driving me crazy, then pushed me down so I was laying flat on my stomach. He lay completely on top of me, and grabbed my arms, holding me down and fucking me deep. I felt like such a bitch for him, and loved every stroke. He repeated the same pattern. Fucking me deep and steady, stopping or pulling out. I had been begging for his cum for a while when he finally said, "You really want my load". I told him just how good he was making my ass feel. And told him how owned my ass was by him. He said, “Well now you're going to get it.” This happened while he was fucking me deep and pretty fast. He didn't stop this time. He kept that same rhythm going. He was hitting all the right spots and something happened that hadn't happened before. I didn't cum but my cock started leaking heavy, I was right at the verge of cumming without touching my cock. He fucked me for a couple of more minutes, the best fucking I've ever had, and then started getting faster. I started pushing my ass up, meeting his thrusts. Finally, he went deep and started growling. His dick was as far in me as he could get it, and he started cumming. It felt like he came for 30 seconds, his cock jerked hard as he filled me up. Then he was still for only a few seconds and fucked me as his cock started to go soft, pushing the load he barebacked into me as deep as he could. When he finally pulled out, my ass was as open as it has ever been. His cum ran out and soaked my balls, and the towel I was laying on. I tried to tighten up my hole to keep some of his load in me but I was fucked so wide open it kept trickling out. I dressed and drove home, my ass tender and used. And now, two hours later, my butt still feels wonderfully tender and sore. And I'd head back and let him abuse my ass some more if he wanted.
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Heading to SF at the end of the month and looking for information on best bookstoresm bars, etc. to go to for BB action. I am familiar with the Gulch and Mac Folsom Prison but curious if there were other new spots to check out. Staying at the Best Western in SOMA so will also be taking loads there.
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Hey fellow barebackers, I thought I'd share one of my recent experiences - last night to be exact. I hooked up online with Bill, a poz guy, and went over to his place so he could breed my ass. I got there, he answered the door, and let me in. We talk for a couple minutes and then got down to business. I dropped my pants and stripped off my shirt. He did the same, and then sat on the couch while I got between his legs and started sucking on his 6" cock. I was licking it up and down, swallowing it all the way to his pubes, and, of course, licking his balls. All in name of having a good time. Well, while I was bobbing my head up and down on his cock, Tom, his roommate (who doesn't know his status) came home and saw us bare-assed, me blowing Bill. Tom came over and started fingering my ass. I was a guest in their house, so it would be rude not to let him join in, so I stood up, and, while still slobbering all over the Bill’s dick, spread my legs so Tom could get better access to my hot fuck hole. Tom took the hint, and knelt behind me and began doing one of my favorite activities - he began to rim me, - getting me good and wet Picture that: I was standing there, leaning over, moaning, while sucking a hot cock and with another guy’s tongue up my ass. Well after a couple minutes of tonguing my ass, Tom stood up, unzipped his jeans, and dropped his pants and shorts down around his ankles. Spitting on his dick, he rubbed the head up and down my crack. I was hot as hell by this time, and wanted nothing more than for him to shove that naked, hard fucker in me. Which, fortunately, he did. He grabbed my hips and slid in, balls deep in me. Unfucking excellent! Well, he started fucking me but good as I continued sucking on Bill’s cock. I was feeling nothing but pure physical pleasure and sexual abandon. We kept this up for 5-10 minutes, (I confess I was not keeping close track of the time). Tom slamming my hole, as I choked down Bill’s bone. While my knees and back were getting weak, I was, to say the least, feeling good, but was all too aware I needed to change positions before my back gave out, so I pulled off of them, and promptly turned around, sitting on and sat on Bill’s lap, his cock sliding smoothly into my hole. I bounced up & down on it as I pleasured Tom who was standing in front of me. It didn't take long for Bill to unloaded his toxic load in my neg ass. I pulled up off him and felt his cum drip down my crack and balls. I fingered myself for a few, getting them good and wet with his spooge. I brought them up to my nose and inhaled deeply the musky man smell of his spooge and my ass. It smelled so good I had no choice but to lick his contaminated, pearly white seed off my fingers. Tom, meanwhile, was apparently raring to get off, so he spun me around, bent me over and plunged his throbbing cock into my hole which was flooded with Bill’s cum. Tom fucked Bill’s seed into the bare walls of my gut for a few minutes until he suggested we go into the bedroom. The three of us played around for a few minutes, but soon enough Tom impaling my ass on his cock as Bill stroked himself. Tom was skilled - he had me on all fours on the bed, pounding me good and hard then slowing, taking it all the way out and then pushing just the head in – teasing me. After a couple of minutes, Tom had me slide down onto my stomach, and without pulling his cock out of my hole, he lay on my back, pistoning his hips up and down using my hole as his personal fuck chute. I was in heaven, lying on my stomach with a good-looking butch guy laying on top of me grinding his cock in my well used hole. He was getting close and made me beg him to shoot in my ass, which I readily did. I wanted that uncertain load bad. Well, he didn't disappoint. He pounded me good and hard a few times then grunted filling me with his seed. I could feel his cock pulsing in my hole as he shot his load deep inside my ass. He lay on top of me for a few, both of us sweating and breathing hard. It was a great sensation, feeling his cock resting inside me, visualizing those two loads, one poz, the other unknown mingling together. Tom pulled out and I licked his dick clean of cum, getting a few more dribbles out of the head of his dick in the process. I lay back and jerked my cock, which was in desperate need of blowing a load. While I was stroking my hard-on, Bill stuck his dick in my mouth for me to suck on. I greedily ate that poz cock. Although he had come scarcely ten minutes earlier, he stayed mostly hard after having blasted a huge load inside my guts. He alternately dick whipped and fucked my face. It was too much and I shot a hard load, almost bellowing because of the intensity of my orgasm. I convulsed as my cock spewed forth volley after volley of hot, white man seed which, I might note, Bill and Tom were eager to lap-up. I lay there breathing hard, my heart beating in my chest, and cum fermenting in my ass. Well to end the story abruptly, I wiped up, got dressed and left fully spent and holding two guys' loads in my guts. Hope you enjoyed the story - I hope to have more of them soon!
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Tonight made up for every poor experience I've ever had at the Club. No attitude, and no rubbers. When I got to the area, I was pleased to see that there were many cars there, not packed, but a lot. I was afraid on the Friday night of a three-day holiday, there would be few guys there. I went in and found a good crowd. I got undressed and went into the video room and stroked watching a raw video from the 70s. A young guy kid watched me for a while, then we made eye contact. When he moved to leave the room, I followed him. He asked me if I would fuck him, and I said SURE! We went to his room, and he didn't say anything, he just bent over, and stuck my cock up his ass raw. He took a couple of hits of the poppers as I worked in. He said I was his first fuck of the night, and it felt like it, he was nice and tight. He was also a great bottom. We did it doggie for a while, till he got opened up, then he flipped onto his back and held his legs up. "Fuck your dirty infected cum fucks up my ass! he said, and I was surprised but pleased, so I proceed to fuck him hard to get my cum moving. He kept calling it cum fucks instead of seed or jizz or sperm, but I got the idea. He wanted a dirty load in his ass. So I planted a hot, wet load deep, and he loved the feel of it. I kept my cock in him till he squeezed it out. We thanked each other and I left his room. I got a cigarette and went out on the deck and read the Blade till I had recovered enough to go back to the video room. I was stroking again, when this bearded hairy Hispanic guy passed thru. He'd ignored me earlier, but when he saw my cock, he stopped and turned around. There was no one else close, he bent over and grabbed my cock and asked me I'd like to fuck him. SURE! Back in his room, same scene, he bent over and put my cock up his ass. I slid home on a well greased track, but he said he hadn't been fucked yet. Then I noticed two very large dildos and figured how he'd gotten so open and wet. We fucked for a long time, but it wasn't enough for him, and so wet and open I wasn't even close. He asked me to use the dildos on him. He had a very large and an OH MY GOD! I used the large one first, it was the longer, and once he could take it easily, I moved up to the impossibly large one. That one took some work, but I got most of it in. He asked me to switch to the other one and really fuck him open with it, and I did, taking it all the way out and then back in. Eventually I got him open enough so that the huge one nearly disappeared in his ass. I was exchanging the two when I decided he was open enough to fist, so I greased up my right hand and slid it in. Took patient work, but I got in him. He had to be on his back for that, made it easier for him, but harder for me. After that he needed a rest and I needed a smoke. He went to take a shower and clean the lube off his ass and legs, where it had run down. I got a cigarette and went back to the video room. I had cruised the halls on the way back, there were a lot of guys, but no one seemed interested. As I was stroking, thinking I was gonna shoot if I kept that up, this Peruvian-looking guy passed thru, and did the same thing, stopped, looked back at the cock, came up and played with it, and asked if I'd fuck him. SURE! Back in his room, same thing, no questions, the raw cock was right up his ass. This guy was the best bottom of the three for regular fucking. When we'd work up toward a high spot he'd grab me hard and hold tight. Then I'd relax, go back into the real long strokes, all the way out, all the way in, faster and faster till he'd grab me and relax. We'd been at it about 10 minutes, I was beginning to get close, when he got out from under me. I couldn't take it any longer. I finished myself off by jacking and squirting my load all over his cock and balls. He said it was a real heavy load, but by my standards it was small as my first load is wet and heavy, and my second is generally somewhat creamier. I left the bathhouse with a big smile on my face. I had had three raw fucks, one cumshot up an ass, one on the guy, and my fist inside a hot man.
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This is my first attempt at writing fiction, erotic or otherwise- it turned out a lot longer than I was expecting. Bear with me, though- and let me know if there's anything I could do to improve my style. {Versipellem} The craziest thing I ever did? What the hell, I'll tell you. It started a long while back. Near the end of another hard winter day, freezing my ass off in the workshop ten hours straight. I was finishing up a PCV valve replacement, and my mind was already at Jack's; stool at the bar, my buddies playing pool, and a bottle of bourbon with my name on it. Tightened the valve hose, slotted it all in place, and slammed the manifold shut; midnight, quitting time. Grabbed a rag for my hands and headed out front, only to have a voice pull me up short. "Davis!" It was the night foreman, Hank- had a nasty temper and no time for us mechanics. "Wrench monkeys", he called us in private; was always lying to the boss about us, trying to get us fired if we gave him any attitude. Pushed his head through the side-window, gave me that unfriendly squinty stare of his. "Got one last job for you, Davis- you ain't off just yet." Ugly bastard was always getting my back up, calling me by my last name, for chrissakes. Everyone else, even the owner, always called me Pete. "Come on, man," I tried a grin. "My shift finishes in five; Gary and Steve are gone already." He gave me another dose of that ugly squint. "Guess what, Davis- I don't give a fuck. A fuel filter needs changing- you're the only grown-up wrench monkey on site." My blood boiled whenever he spoke to me like that; chubby fuck probably never lifted a wrench in his life. I got a brief flash of slamming my fist into his face, smashing those giant glasses; but I knew sure as anything if I gave him any trouble, I'd be out a job with no reference, quick-sharp. The way the economy was, I wouldn't have another coming my way any time soon. I unclenched my fists resignedly. "Fuel filter, you say." Could be a quick job, depending. Might make it to Jack's by one; the guys never went home until two. "Carbureted?" I asked hopefully. Hank's face split in a yellow grin. "No such luck, wrench monkey- it's fuel-injected. Guess you're not gettin' home any time soon." Could feel the anger rising, but did my best to keep my voice calm. "That's bullshit! It'll take too long! Plus," I tried to appeal to his rules, "Union regs say if I stay late I get a partner. Two-man job." That yellow grin of his turned into a sharp scowl; I knew if I pushed it any farther, he'd get me for it. So I did my best to pull up a calm, polite face while he hesitated. "Fine," he snapped. "Two man job, alright." Since Gary and Steve were already at the bar, I figured that was me safe; I could do the job tomorrow on day-shift, when Hank wasn't around to make things shitty for me. He smiled darkly. "You can have the new kid, then- he's degreasing parts in the back. Get to work." He yanked his head back out of the window and waddled off, glad to get his nasty parting shot in. I heard him yelling for the new kid, rattling his keys as he got ready to lock up the doors and windows. The new kid. What was his name, I wondered- Jake? Josh? Something like that. Whatever it was, he was seriously starting to compete with Hank as the most annoying thing about the job. Fresh out of some state technical college at twenty one, he strolled around cocky and grinning, like he owned the place. Always slacking off, thought he knew it all, bullshitted when he didn't. Someone needed to tell him a fancy diploma didn't make him a mechanic; at thirty-six, I had twenty years of experience. Problem was, he was that young and good-looking, it made my cock jerk when he strolled by. None of the other guys made a big deal of me being bi; back in the day when I was new on the job it might've been, but by 2010 it was just another quirk, like how Gary drank his whiskey with Red Bull or Steve wore checkered shirts a size too big. Anyway, it was becoming one hell of a problem. Couldn't get too close in case someone noticed the reaction downstairs, if you catch my drift; a seven-inch hard-on gets noticed in the dumb fucking overalls the company makes us wear. In fact, I hadn't worked with him at all, now I came to think about it. I made my way round to Bay Three, hearing Hank's keys jangle as he started locking the doors. I had a quick look over the bulky black Honda I was supposed to change the filter on, before the new kid arrived, walking that same easy lope like he hadn't a care in the world, blond hair tousled as if he'd just rolled out of bed. "Oh, hey," he said. "Pete, right? Steve mentioned you the other day." I nodded at him with a grunt, trying my best not to look anywhere but his face. "I'm Jake," he said, heading round to the hood. "So what we got here?" There was a click from the front as Hank left, locking us in. By the time we got the engine exposed and the car positioned, I had to admit he might know what he was doing. Inexperienced, maybe- but talented; quick and careful hands that went exactly where they were needed. Did my best to focus on the task at hand, instead of imagining those skilful hands down the front of my underwear. "We'll have to relieve the pressure in the fuel line before we disconnect it," I said. I'd hardly finished talking before he was at it; checked the engine was off and took out the fuel pump fuse, giving me a cocky grin and a nod. I'd hardly even clambered into the seat and checked the emergency brake was on before the problem started- I glanced out through the windshield and saw him bending over to grab the new filter. Seeing the way the overalls stretched over his butt was too much; I had an instant cock-stand, swelling under the suit, instantly noticeable. I turned the ignition and the engine started up; the new kid jumped and looked round. I hurriedly looked away; had he seen me checking out his ass? Probably not. I tucked my hard-on away as best I could and waited until the engine stalled before turning it off. I had to get out for the next part, so I grabbed my checking clipboard and climbed out carefully, doing my best to keep my crotch screened. He didn't look like he noticed; he unpacked the new filter while I disconnected the fuel lines from the old one and eased it free. I turned around- only to catch Jake looking away like a jumpy cat. Had he noticed I was hard? Was he freaked out? Shit- the last thing I needed with Hank breathing down my neck was a harassment complaint. It was fuckin' disgusting, but the only thing I could think of- I pulled up an image of ugly-night-foreman Hank showering, feeling sick just thinking about it. That did it- the swelling downstairs eased away a bit as I turned back to Jake, relieved. "Uh, which way does this go?" Jake bent over the hood, fiddling with the filter. "The arrow'll show you," I said, keeping my distance. "Arrow?" he asked. "I don't see one," A little pissed, I leaned past his shoulder and pointed at the arrow on the base, almost hidden between the Japanese characters and logos. "Sorry," he turned his face to mine and gave an embarrassed grimace. We were so close, all I could smell was him; that unique young-guy scent, with a hint of sweat and machine oil from the work. And that mouth of his- it probably tasted better than anything I knew. Before I could stop myself, I got the briefest fantasy of coming hard into that mouth. Goddamn, it would feel so- My cock jerked up instantly, hard and erect, leaping past my underwear waistband and pressing hard against Jake's ass. Oh, shit! I jerked away hurriedly. For an instant I thought about getting the hell out of there, but it was impossible; the job had to be finished, we had to lock up, a dozen chores needed me. I couldn't just leave him on his own- but fuck, what was he going to say? Or do? It'd be difficult to explain to the guys if we ended up in a fight. He kept working as though he hadn't noticed, reconnecting the lines and turning back to me, nothing in his face but open friendliness and enthusiasm. "Go on, give it a shot," he said. For a moment, I thought he'd read my mind; all I could think about was- then he said, "The ignition. Go on, give it a shot." Did he just wink? Half-dizzy, not even trying to say anything, I slid back into the seat and started it, hazily checking it was in neutral and the emergency brake was on. My mind was racing. It was fine. It was going to be fine. Jake was cool about it; he'd just pretend nothing had happened, or maybe he hadn't noticed at all, busy with the engine. We were going to finish up, I'd lock up, then go straight home for a shower and jerk off. That was what I was going to do- I repeated it under my breath. Finish up, lock up, go home, jerk off. Fine. I pushed the starter, and the engine started up straight away. Jake glanced down at the engine then gave me the thumbs up through the windshield. 'Looks like the new filter's doing fine," he said. I turned it off, and leaned against the wall as Jake finished all the final checks, locked up the car and put the key in the office. He strolled back to the car as I headed over, and gave me that cocky grin. "So, we're done," he said, nodding at the clock. "Only fifteen minutes- won't be late after all." He looked up at me, "Unless there's anything else?" Was he- surely- No, that's just damn crazy, my mind said. You're thirty-six, built like a linebacker and divorced, for chrissakes. That was about when I lost it. I couldn't resist anymore. My whole world had shrunk; it was just me, Jake, and my throbbing dick begging for some relief. Whether he was going to slug me, get me fired or call the cops, I had to find out what that mouth tasted like. Even just once. Trying to breathe steady, my hands were up before I could control them; they landed heavily on those firm shoulders, rough fabric under my palms. My pulse was racing; I could hear it throbbing in my ears. Surprise was all over his face; thinking it might be the dumbest thing I ever did, I leaned in and kissed him, feeling that breath. He moved immediately; I guessed it was to pull away, push me, grab a wrench. Instead, his hands wrapped round the back of my head, pulled me in. His lips opened; it was every bit as good as I'd imagined, tasting that sweet mouth, our tongues moving, touching. I pulled away for the briefest of moments, worried, looked at him; there was nothing on that face but fierce lust. He slid his hand over the crotch of my overalls, feeling my cock, squeezing the full length. It felt so amazing, I groaned aloud, reaching for him instinctively. A firm hard cock was straining against the material of his overalls just as urgently as mine was. I couldn't think straight; swamped by tidal waves of lust. In one easy movement, I turned him and grabbed at the fastening of his overalls; in my frenzy to get it open it tore and ripped downwards to his waist. He yanked his arms out of it, panting hard and groaning as loud as I was. In a brief moment of panic I glanced around; but the windows were all barred and shuttered, all the doors were locked. Hank's way of making life harder; I laughed inside at him. Bet you didn't see this, did you, fucker? Jake leaned on the hood of the car, torn overalls round his knees. Underneath them he was wearing a black t-shirt and jeans; frantically he unbuckled his belt and I yanked them down with his underwear, exposing that perfect bubble-butt. I could feel myself leaking through the overalls just at the sight- it'd take far too long to get them off properly. I grabbed a pair of shears from the tool-chest beside us and cut straight through the crotch; I was so reckless it was dumb luck I didn't cut myself. I reached through the opening and unfastened my pants, pulled my cock free; the relief was fantastic. It stuck straight out through the tear in the overalls, thick and heavy- it felt like I hadn't come in years. Jake was already stroking himself, rock hard, sitting on the car hood. Did he think we were just jerking off together? No way- I needed more than that. I grabbed him, pulled him to me, tasted that mouth before turning him around. I yanked the top off a can of silicone valve lubricant, greased my thumb and pressed it between his ass-cheeks. He gasped in shock, "Dude, I've never- I mean, not-" I was barely listening, lost in the urgent need. Gently but firmly my thumb entered him, slid up inside him. He groaned aloud, "Oh, man, that's-" I could feel how tight he was- never even had a finger up there before. But he was relaxing more and more, easing the way as I fingered him with the lube, opening him. He was moaning hard, jerking himself. Thank God- I didn't want to stop now. I couldn't. Switching to two fingers, then three, I slid them deeper and deeper, listening to him groan in pleasure, my cock dripping hot pre-cum on his butt. Finally I withdrew my fingers, bending him firmly over the car hood. greasing my dick generously with the valve lube. It felt so hard it'd shatter. I grasped his hips with one hand and pressed forward with the other wrapped around my cock, prodding at his tight, virgin entrance, greased and ready. He gave another jolt of shock, looking back at me. "Oh, man- I've never had a- I can't- we need a rubber and- it'll hurt!" I needed to fuck him more than anything I'd ever wanted- it would be impossible to stop at all, let alone go to find a condom somewhere. I pressed up against him full-length, pulling him upright so his ear was beside my mouth. "Didn't my fingers feel good, boy?" I whispered. "Yeah, man, that was-" he managed, panting. "And doesn't this feel good?" I slid my right hand, thick and oily with the lube, down his stomach, sliding my fingers over smooth muscle to wrap around his hard cock, stroking back and forth. He moaned helplessly, trembling against me as I gave him a firm, steady reach-around, watching the contrast between my hairy, muscular arm and his toned, smooth body. Then I took my hand away. "Don't stop!" he breathed desperately. In answer, I pressed my greased cock between his cheeks, lube and pre-cum leaking into him. "Yes," he breathed after a pause. "Yes what?" I teased, stroking my thumb along the base of his cock. "Fuck me," he whispered. "Fuck me raw, man." I felt myself grinning in triumph, bending him forward over the car, grabbing my cock with my right and sliding gradually into his ass. Goddamn, it felt good- he was tight, greased and clean, tensing at first but relaxing gradually, accepting my dick. I started slow at first, firm but gentle, sliding in and out until he was taking it easily up to the hilt, panting and grunting. Then I started faster and harder, long deep strokes, my balls pressing hard against his ass., his legs pressed against the cold metal bodywork of the car. "Please, dude," he groaned. "Please..." I leaned forward over him, tucking my hand around and grasping his cock, still hard and throbbing. I fucked him hard over the hood, gauging his reactions, slowing down when he winced in pain and speeding up when he groaned for more. Gripping him firmly, I gave him that final slide with my hand, pushing him over the edge; he screamed as he came, splattering across the black, glossy paintwork. This was too good to be true, I told myself. It had to be a dream. But if I had dreams this amazing, this fucking hot, I'd never come to work at all. Grabbing his ass with both hands, I pounded in harder, hearing a loud groan of ecstasy; I was almost surprised to realize it was me. There were fireworks exploding in my head; I plunged in and came in an explosion, crying out, spurting warm cum inside him, pulling out for a moment then plunging in again full-length, wet and slippery and fucking fantastic. We collapsed gently onto the concrete floor, panting hard, his head in my lap. Before we knew it we were both roaring with laughter, delirious and worn-out, catching our breath. Finally Jake laughed, "I thought you were a crabby asshole," giving my sticky cock a long lick. "And I thought you were a cocky little shit," I chuckled, ruffling his blond hair. I waited a moment, thinking, then glanced up at the clock. Nearly one am. Plenty of time to get to Jack's and meet the guys before they headed home, I figured. "I don't know about you," I said, "but I could sure as hell use a drink." So that was how it all started, strange to think about it as years ago now. Funny as hell how life throws you these coincidences sometimes; after all the shit I've had, it was one heck of a surprise to get something good for once. Last Sunday we had a lazy morning in bed when I found myself thinking about that day. "I'm glad I did it," I said to myself. "Did what?" asked Jake, smiling up at me. I grinned happily. "The craziest thing I ever did."
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Yesterday afternoon I went to the county's jogging/bike trail to see if there was any hotties out. It has been cool here the last few days and was finally starting to warm up some. When I go I I normally wear a t-shirt, basketball shorts with no underwear so my package is easy to see, and a rainbow bracelet so the guys know. After walking for about 15 or 20 minutes, this hot ass Latino boy in his early 20’s came jogging toward me. He smiled and said hi, but kept on jogging. I was like…damn.. cause he was fine. Around 6’2 or so, slim/fit, nice light brown skin, and all sweaty in this t-shirt with the arms and neck cut out and basketball shorts.. yummy..lol. I kept walking on for a few more minutes, then decided to turn back. When I got up to this turn, I saw him, walking now, towards me. When we got close to each other, he stopped and bent over to tie his shoe. He said hi again, and asked me how my walk was going. I told him ok, but it could be better and smiled. He laughed, and then stood up and touched my rainbow bracelet and told me it was nice. I smiled, and knew he was game. He asked me what I was looking for, and I told me I was pretty open, as long as I got sweaty and a good work out. He laughed a little. I told him I was going to walk back to this little spot in the woods, if he was interested, he could come with me. He told me sure.. and we walked up a little and cut through this small path into the woods to this small opening with a tree that had fallen down against a couple of other trees. Nobody can see into where this was from the trail. When we got there, he asked me “So what’s up?” I reached over and touched his crotch, and felt a nice bulge under his basketball shorts. He got a big smile on his face, and I went to my knees, and rubbed it some more, then pulled the band of his shorts and underwear down and a nice long fat semi-uncut cock popped out in my face. I grabbed it, and ran my tongue around the head, and then slide him in my mouth. Sucking his cock until he was solid hard, and a good fat 8 inches. I was sucking him good, and licking all over his balls, and smooth chest, tasting the sweat from his jog. Damn.. he tasted good. After a little bit, he raised me up, and put his hands in my shorts and pulled my dick out and stroked it while I stroked him. He went down and sucked me for a little bit, and then I rubbed his head and told him I wanted him to fuck me with his big cock. He pulled off my dick looked up at me and asked if I had condoms. I told him no, but I was cool if he was. He stood up, and I stroked him some more, then he turned me around and pushed me against the broken tree. He ran his smooth cock against my ass checks, taking my ass for a dry run. He then spit on his hand and rubbed it on his dick. He held his hand out and told me to spit, so I did, and he rubbed it on my hole, and then his dick. He pushed me down so I was bent over in front of him, and slowly slid the head of his uncut cock into my ass. When he realized I was having no problems taking him, he sped his rhythm up and pushed me harder against the tree and fucked my hole like crazy, putting every inch into me, and his smooth balls slapping against my ass. I guess being outside and the situation and all got him going good. After about 4 or 5 minutes of him pounding me, he started saying “fuck” and told me he was about to cum, and wanted to know where I wanted it. I looked back at him, and told him in my ass. He smiled and called me “Papi” started pounding faster and harder. I watched his face as he cringed up, and then he kicked his head up toward the sky and let out a gasp of air, and then I felt his dick pulsating his load balls deep into my hole. I told him to keep fucking me, to fuck his seed into my cunt. He slid back and forth in me a few more times, then as he pulled out, and a large stream of his cum flowed out of my hole around his dick and down my leg. I told him he came a shit load, and he laughed and told me he hadn’t gotten off in a week. I bent down and licked the cum from his dick, then sucked him clean. I told him not to wait so long the next time, to give me a shout and we could hit the woods again. He laughed, and said he would consider it, then pulled his shorts up, and left me standing there with his load dripping from my freshly fucked ass. When I walked out of the woods, I started back toward my car. When I got up a bit, I saw him standing and talking to this girl. When I got close I said hi to them, and she smiled and said hi. He just looked over at me, and then went back to talking to her as if he had never seen me before in his life. I kept on walking, and thought “oh Well”, and then smiled at the fact that I had his boy seed planted deep in my hole to remember him by. But I’m sure if I saw him again, he wouldn’t hesitate to breed me again.
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Hi guys, I've added a bit of a poll section to my blog, just to add a bit of variety and interaction to the blog. I just wondered if anyone had any idea's for interesting poll questions I could pose to my thousands of viewers... i intend to ask each question for a week... I dont want to steal idea's which people have polled on here... are there any other ideas? Just throwing this out there, dont really expect to get too much of a response, but some idea's would be cool! Cheers boys... Josh.
