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I'll be in Manchester for Pride over the weekend and am hoping to get as many loads as possible - at the sauna, cruising by the canal, groups / parties, hotel meets and wherever else I can get raw cock. Instead of only going for certain guys and restricting what loads I'll take, I've decided to be a total cumslut and take ANY load I'm offered this weekend without question (neg / poz / toxic / unknown). I should add that I am currently neg and not on prep ?. Anon loads particularly welcome - I plan to wear a hood blindfold and won't ask for face pics. I don't care how old you are or what you look like either, all I'll feel is your raw cock inside me. Ideally I'd like a dom master to arrange as much as possible, coordinate all the tops and make sure I head home with an ass full of cum afterwards. I'll give him full control of my ass for the weekend - he can decide how it should be used, treat it like his toy and invite guys to breed it. I've already lined up a few loads at a group session on Saturday afternoon, and expect to take several more at Basement Sauna on Saturday night. Other venue suggestions welcome, especially cruise nights / clubs with darkrooms I'm not aware of. Anyone here who is up for giving me a load or two over the weekend should get in touch so we can arrange a time/place.
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I went to an ABS in Houston tonight. I was a lucky little slut! The first cock I got was a Tranny cock. She had been fucked several times that night as cum dripped from her ass and down onto her ball sack. I guess she would say it was time she got her rocks off and she shoved her nice cock through the glory hole and I gobbled it up and sucked until she gave me her load directly into my throat. The next two encounters were bbc's that needed to get off. Each guy just walked into the booth, shoved his cock through the hole looking for relief which I gladly provided by giving them a warm wet mouth into which each could unload his cum. So, I'm a happy slut with a belly full of swallowed anon cum. Mmmmmm, so fucking hot to make complete strangers cum!
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I was horny as hell and asked my master to fix me some guys before having a dinner with friends. I received his call around 5 pm and he told me that there was a party nearby: Darkroom completely without lights, for both gay and straight people. We went there, my master unlocked my cock and he gave me condoms. Once inside, I realized that it was really dark, I didn't know where to walk even if I was in that place before, several times. Girls were moaning while being fucked and my master was somewhere nearby. After 5 minutes I felt a hand touching my chest, the guy realized there were no boobs, puled me in a small room, doors open and made me kneel. I could not see anything, I don't even know who was there, I just felt his hand pushing me down and his nice, big cock rubbed on my lips. As soon as I start sucking, he push his dick down my throat... start talking in dutch with other people, I don't understand, keep sucking. Guys answer him, I feel 5 more people in the room, talking, touching, exploring, then my master, he says to all to fuck me with condoms... So the first guy I sucked left my mouth to another guy, and went on my back, I was standing now, bended in a cock and offering my hole, he went inside and I clearly felt his cock, bare, slipping inside me... he fucked for a while and he came inside... then he whispered in my ears something half in dutch, half in english. I understood only two words: "cum" and "hole". He was there with my master, catching guys, pushing them in that room... I was unable to talk with my mater, I had cock after cock to suck and take in my ass... I sucked for sure 5 different cocks, swallowed 3 loads... and I counted 8 cocks fucking me until cumming. Two hours later I went to the toilet, took the phone and checked my hole... it was open, oozing with anonymous load.. I was scared but also horny as hell.... high on cum from I don't know who. Unfortunately I had to leave for the dinner. I went to the dinner... and after the appetizers, I went to the toilet... fingering my hole.. still leaking out cum. Once home I took a shower shaved my balls and dick, my master was coming to lock me again... took the phone again and surprisingly there was still cum to push out... I tried my best to push it all out. Now starts the worst part..getting tested... wait.. getting tested again. I swear... if I stay neg after that, I will pay for prep and will become a anon cumdump...
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Gonna be in Anaheim this weekend and hoping to take loads all night Saturday and Sunday. Room to myself at Hotel Menage. anon is hot. Pump and dump is hot. Gangbangs are hot... as long as I get as much raw cock as I can, I'm happy. message me if you are in the area and looking for a slutty bottom to breed.
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I'm a bareback bottom who has been 100% bare for over 2 years now, but I've never been a take all loads cumdump. I've recently had some tops hit me up asking for anon (like blindfolded, I never see them). I find the idea really hot but it also makes me nervous. Wondering what opinions other guys (top or bottom) have on anon. Whether they do it? Whether they like it?
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FELLOW CUMDUMP PIGS and FEEDERS: Looking to start a thread for men that want to exchange their collected loads (their own or from men they've gotten them from) with other guys that want to receive them or swap. I would love to swap or just receive loads from anyone that wants to give them to me. I will inject these loads up my pig cunt and video it and post it on xtube. I'm very serious about this and expect those that send me a message to be serious about this. Thanks and OINKS! Tom
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I attended my first CumUnion a couple of months ago in Vegas. And let me say it was amazing. I was very nervous and excited so I arrived somewhat early. Not surprisingly at that point in time there weren't too many guys in attendance, so for the most part (initially) I just wandered around, watching the club fill-up, and as I hoped, after a bit of time had passed the management opened the back room, which, when I checked it out, I knew was my kind of spot. In the middle of the room against a wall was a platform stairs that had bedding on it. Leading up to this point I has been too nervous to actually do anything, but as I walked up to the platform a pair of hands grabbed me and bent me over the platform from behind. I never really saw who it was but I am thankful to him. The unknown man slid my towel off my ass, and caressed my cheeks. Somewhat flustered I was about to say something when a bottle or poppers was thrust under my nose. Breathing in deep my head went fuzzy and I ended up just laying in the platform with this stranger behind me groping my ass. "Good boy, here we go," the stranger whispered into my ear as I also heard him spit on my ass and I feel his dick rubbing on my hole. A small moan escapes from my mouth. Mercifully he made me take several deep hits of poppers before he added some additional spit to my hole and thrust into my ass. At first it was quite painful, so naturally I bucked, trying to get up, but he dropped all his weight on my back, holding me still as he pumped slowly in and out of my ass, wordlessly growling his approval. My ass finally opens up and he goes faster, and before I know it I was moaning and screaming like a whore. "Oh, yeah, boy, take my dick! Take my fucking load," he grunted just as I felt him thrust deep before pulling out. Laying on the platform still before I can even move another dick enters my hole. Some other guy who I can't see has started fucking me next. An older gentleman starts playing with my dick as the other guy fucked me, whispering "Get ready boy. You have 's' line forming behind you all ready to breed that ass." I whimpered in response as the second guy continued to fuck me faster and faster, shouting just as he added his load to my ass. Once again as soon as he pulls out another dick is in my ass. That night I lost count of how many guys fucked me and how many loads I had. I could barely walk and cum was dripping out my hole. One of the best experiences I have ever had. Can't wait to do it again.
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I'll be staying at a central Manchester hotel (Britannia Portland Street) from Tues 8th to Sun 13th Aug. Msg for room/phone number Will leave the door on the latch, and be hooded/blindfolded ready. Absolutely no load refused, if it's enhanced tell me :-)
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I am leaving everything behind, nastykinkpig, no limits....looking for POZ breeders anywhere in the states. I'm starting my journey In Long Beach, ca for 2 weeks. Hit me up
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What was your first time cruising experience like for you? How did you find out about cruising? What did you do for your first time?
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Beefy ginger with hotest big white butt pink hole looking for guys whole love hole.clean only but stretching eating open holes fuckimh hot m in noho but looking to get group play dates. Total pig no loads refused here too.
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Young (22), smooth and cumhungry slut in Nottingham with a free house all Saturday night any loads taken. Face down ass up lights off walk in breed and leave. Pm me for address / number.
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I am sitting here writing basking in the afterglow of a good night of fucking. I am travelling for work and decided I would make the most of it. I posted a quick connection on bbrt as well as a Craigslist ad and surfed grindr. I made it clear that I wanted it to be anonymous, in a semi dark room and only breeders were allowed. Miad received numerous replies, most of which followed my instructions sending me cock pics. The few that did not were ignored. I don't feel bad for you guys they can't read. Or follow simple instructions. By the time I was ready to have guys come over I had about a dozen lined up. I lined that many up since I knew some would flake. Through trial and error k figured out the best place to put my laptop to be inconspicuous and record my visitors. I unlocked the door and waited. I had to wait about 20 minutes for the first guy to arrive, not a good start. He came in, rubbed my ass, slapped his soft cock on my hole a few times and then lubed up to enter. He was a pretty decent size to start the night with. Lucky me he came first and not last, he loosened me up a bit. I think my poppers are old because they didn't have an effect on me. Oh well, I enjoyed his 5 minutes in me and he came shaking as he thrust. I squeezed my cheeks together and held his load in as I waited for number 2. He arrived 5 or so minutes later, a good sign it was starting to pick up I thought. He had a great 7 incher I think from the feel. I don't play regularly so he was a great size to work me over. He came in and got straight to it, no prep needed, just spit on his dick and pushed in to me in one thrust. Damn that hurt but it quickly felt better and he fucked me rhythmically. He lasted a little longer than the first, and finished with a few grunts and hard thrusts. Without a word he left. The third was a random guy that hit me up on Grindr while i was waiting. He was 20 minutes away, I gave him the address and he was on his way. I kept waiting and no one showed. My random Grindr guy showed and fucked me with a nice thick uncut cock. He ended up pushing me flat on my stomach to fuck me. He pounded deep and hard for what seemed like a very long 5 minutes but then his pumps got shaky and he came deep in me. He thanked me and said he needed that, said his wife wasn't giving him any. Glad I could help, anytime was my reply. He was the last that came over. I had another guy email me to see if I wanted a repeat but I dont think I'll see him ever again. We had a meeting once, supposed to be a pump and dump but he turned it into a long drawn out rimming session. He spent more time jerking himself off than fucking me, I'll pass. I ended the recording and I will so down to edit out all the wasted time I spent waiting. Hope you all enjoy the before shot I will ad the after shot to my profile.
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Find myself in Seattle for work. Looking for some good play spaces. Anon is always hot. Arcades, bathhouses, glory holds are good by me. How is the scene here?
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Neg bottom seeking loads nightly from Tues 6/20 - Fri 6/23. Taking any any all loads. No load refused. Into most anything with very few limits. Bring it on. I am hosting in Metairie. Hit me up for hotel and room number.
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I am visiting Minneapolis for the first time in July and I am looking for a hotel recommendation where I can host an anon pig party. I prefer something between the airport and Golden Valley or even downtown.
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I have frequent sex with lots of fuckbuds and strangers - sometimes 5 times a week, sometimes more than once in a day but rarely. I love group sex too but can't count the number of times I've sworn off organizing a group for the time waste it usually ends up. But that "time waste" can be beneficial in getting me HORNY AS FUCK when I move on to plan B! Like today. I go to bathhouses and sex clubs from time to time, but most often it's to meet up with someone I know is there to fuck them or play and hunt around together. But I cum almost every time I have sex and my partner cums whether I top or bottom. I woke up Friday unusually horny to get fucked. I knew I'd be at work all day then had plans after. I texted a bottom guy I've fucked a few times that has a big PA I wanted to try. Told him I'd fuck him that night (later) on the condition he fuck me with his PA cock. Before the time came that night he text me he was crashing and do it later that weekend. So I did not JO and kept getting hornier. I had social plans ALL afternoon Saturday and drank too much and crashed early myself. I tried to pull something together Sat morning before meeting friends but it just wasn't coming together. So Sunday morning, today, I woke up hard as a rock and CRAVING to get fucked. I was on bbrt and CL and grindr and talking with a few regulars. I had a pretty good group of 5 or 6 guys I thought I could count on to show up at noon. I will usually flip fuck, but I let everyone know I fully needed to get fucked and might cum too fast topping. My cock was literally drooling precum as I was cleaning my room and still texting. So then around 11:30 a couple stopped replying and a couple others backed out. FUUUUCK, this is how it seems to go every time I try a group, even with repeat guys. everyone was saying "let's do tonight". Fuck that - I had been horny for 48 hours and hadn't jo on purpose. I decided to hit flex the bathhouse, and for the first time ever I knew I was heading there with one intention of getting my ass flooded with loads, hopefully spilling out. Then maybe I'd fuck some bottom. I left the house with my hole stuffed with vaseline some might mistake as cum if they felt my hole. This is nothing special for so many bottom sluts on this site, but it was a first for me and quite a rush. I went to my room and stripped down to the assless Ft Troff boxer briefs I wore to make sure I was signaling "bottom". I was going to walk around in just those and not a towel. Maybe 25 feet out of my room and this big black guy did a U Turn and followed me 10 more feet before grabbing my ass and felt my hole. The vaseline worked - in less than a minute of leaving my room I had the first raw cock in my ass and seriously didn't care who's it was - I NEVER get like that lol - usually kinda choosy looks-wise. I was bent over a bench and guys were starting to watch and JO, and I knew that part would turn me on. Def exhibitionist myself. So I let him keep at it and encouraged him to breed me which took about 4-5 minutes. I prob should have cleaned his cock off, but instead I just thanked him and walked off....didn't need to pull up shorts or anything since I was just wearing the assless briefs that I never lowered. I would have never normally let that guy breed me - not my type at all - but I was kinda proud I had broken that mental barrier and it was a good fuck!! After that I cruised around and moved to the sauna where I saw a hot ripped guy (probably high) with a FAT already hard cock. He smiled and I started sucking him totally hard. I sat next to him and was fingering my now cummy hole while we played with each others tits. He needed to cool down but asked my room number. I cruised the halls and didn't see much going on I was into. Made my way back to where the ripped guy was and he nodded toward my room. We went inside but both of us left the door wide open which made me like him even better. I got him totally hard and straddled that fat fucker to slide down, my back to the door. We fucked in all kinds of positions and I did ATM on his cock each time I got off it, which got a wink from him, and there were guys coming by the room the entire 30 mins we were fucking. A couple cme in the room to watch, feel his cock to see if it was raw. I was a little surprised no one tried to DP me since I was riding him most of the time, but that's ok. We ended up moving to the public sling area and had a full audience and 2 more active participants. Another big dicked black guy and a shorter handsome beefy italian guy. I sucked all their cocks while in the sling and all of them took turns fucking me with quite a few guys around the edge jacking. The ripped guy was on the edge of the sling and was so hard I thought he was gonna bust. I "ordered" him not to cum, I wanted it in my ass. He was my "hot" target even though I was pretty much letting anyone fuck me. I ended up getting the italian's load and then my reward from the ripped guy. As he got even harder and a rougher fuck, my cock leaked about a teaspoon of cum on my abs, but I was determined not to cum. He finally bred me deep with about 5 guys jacking around us. No one hopped in to take his place, but it was such a hot finish I was gald to get out of the sling and pick our stuff up and head back to my room. I thought about continuing to pig out and not cum. We walked back to my room 100% naked, both cocks hard and leading the way. When we got back, I asked if he'd fuck me till I came which wouldn't take long. Door wide open, his cock stood up as he slid his fingers up my cummy hole and took a nip in his teeth. That was all it took ( my weak spot). My hole was the sloppiest and most cum filled it's ever been, I had a hot guy stretching it and chewing my nips for me, and I blew my load. Turns out I had a fully vers 3way with the ripped guy and his ex 3 years ago, but he had to remind me - we'll be reconnecting very soon I think. I got exactly what I needed after 48 hours of progressively getting more desperate but loved the outcome
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Taking loads in the pod 51 hotel until 12:30 come give me your load
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I tried not to check for wet, semen spots on my denim shorts as I made my walk of shame back to the car and ran my tongue around my mouth savoring the lingering tastes of dick and cum. The sun was just peeking up over the Nebraska cornfields. The voices of a couple arguing carried on the summer wind, and the only other life up at that hour were a few birds hopping around and foraging for what the folks had tossed on the ground the night before. The 2016 primary election campaigns had been a chance to get out and see the world. For some reason, being from the East Coast seemed to make we well qualified to be sent to the Midwest to do some grassroots organizing. I had spent the month of May driving from one end of Nebraska to the other, and finally had a weekend off. Memorial day weekend was the start of the summer, and nothing got the summer off right so folks told me, like going to the carnival. People traveled from far and wide to enjoy the rides, food, see old friends and make new ones. With a half-eaten hot dog in one hand and a dented soda can in the other, I had taken my time walking around the carnival, just enjoying this different part of life on the open plains. Near the back of the fair grounds I noticed an entire section of the carnival was almost totally dark, deserted, centered around the Fun House - at least that’s what the blacked out neon sign on the top of what looked like several shipping containers strung together said. As I got near the far end of the Fun House I could hear banging of metal on metal, along with the frustrated voice of a man who kept repeating, “Worthless piece of shit. Mother-fucking-shit. Worthless piece of shit….” I dropped the remains of my hot dog and drink into a trashcan that had a big white sign sticking out of it - CLOSED. I peeked around the end of the corner and in the dim light could see a man bent over, banging a generator with a silver, metal wrench. There was a can of beer along with a big flashlight perched on the edge of the generator housing and when he next gave the generator a good whack, the flashlight started a fast roll, the can toppled, beer splattered on his pants, and with an unfiltered cigarette still dangling in his mouth he began wiping at his pants and swearing, “Shit, fuck. Mother-fucking-shit.” I could only stare as in his efforts to wipe off the excess liquor he had turned to the side and given me a great view of the fat dick head poking out through the hole in his left pant leg. Something made him aware I was there. He paused, stood up, gave me the once over, took his cigarette out of his mouth with a pinch of his thumb and forefinger and asked, “Hey, what’s up? Can I help you?” I took my eyes off the hole in his pants where his man snake had retreated, shook my head no, “Sorry. I was just wandering around.” He squinted as he took a puff, exhaled the smoke, smiled and said, “Well, since you sorry and all, how about giving me a hand a minute? Grab the light for me will you and shine it in the middle there.” I walked behind him, bent down, fetched the flashlight from the tall grass, and shined the beam onto the broke down generator. With his cigarette back between his lips, the man focused once more on whacking it here and there with his wrench. I don’t know much about mechanical things, but to me, seemed like maybe that was not the best choice. But as he did, I took the chance to look at him closer. His camo baseball cap was frayed around the brim. Beyond the holes in his pants, the tank top he had on appeared to have more holes and stains than anything else. His arms were nice and muscular and his hair appeared to be short, but he had long sideburns that edged down his face and stopped a few inches shy of meeting up with the full, Fu Manchu mustache he wore. I let my eyes continue down, lingering on the beds of sweat on his upper chest, then looked further down to the hole where his dick head had appeared before. The man was down on his right knee, with his left leg up and out, giving me the perfect angle to try to see his dick again if I just moved the light slightly back….”Hey - HEY!” the man said. I looked back at his face, his eyes met mine, he motioned forward with the wrench, “The light - on there - you mind?” I apologized, repositioned the light once more and tried to keep my eyes focused as he worked. “Well fuck,” he said. The man stood up, patted me on the back, “Come on.” He slammed the generator housing cover closed, walked around to the side, I followed trying to shine the light on the ground so we both could see. He went up a couple metal steps at the back, opened a door to a mechanical room, with me close behind. He took the flashlight from my hand, set it on a shelf so it cast off enough light to see by, closed the door, then sat down on a metal folding chair. “Want a beer?” he asked. I nodded, he fished one out of a cooler in the corner, popped one open for himself and took a long swig. “Jesus that’s good. You smoke?” he asked. “No, I don’t smoke cigarettes,” I replied. “Fuck that,” he said, “I’m talking about weed. That generator is toast, so my night is done. Time to get buzzed and lit - you want to join me?” A few minutes later we were sharing a smoke, emptying a fresh can of beer, and swapping stories. “You from around here?” he asked. I told him I was from out of town and staying in a motel about 20 miles away and had just come for the carnival. His name was Zeke, he and his brother Isaiah were the equipment maintenance guys and had been with the carnival since they got out of high school. Then he added a twist that made my dick hard and my need to get fucked zoom right to the surface, “This job may not pay a whole lot, but we got a roof over our heads - such as it is - travel here and there, I can drink my beer and smoke my weed pretty much all damn day and there’s an endless supply of new ass. Trust me, that’s a mighty good thing since both Isaiah and I are constantly horny.” I was still trying to figure out if he meant ass in the broader “straight man talking about girl pussy” sense or if he meant ass ass - like man ass. That thought process was interrupted as he handed me the joint, stood up, unzipped his pants, pulled out a long, thick, uncut dick, fluffed his balls, and I about choked to death as I inhaled just a bit too quickly. Zeke stepped towards the back wall of the small room, leaned forward and steadied himself with his left hand on the wall in front of him, spread his legs apart and let a stream of hot piss hit the back and trickle down, creating a dark puddle that slowly seeped into the wood floor. I exhaled my latest hit of the joint as Zeke turned, ran his right hand around the dripping head of his dick, then lifted it to his mouth and licked the drops off. He smiled, stepped over to me and dropped his pants to the floor, his dick so close and said, “Want to taste it? I seen you staring at my dick.” I held up the blunt for him to take, leaned forward, set my hands on the sides of his hips and started slurping on that hot daddy dick like there was no tomorrow. “Suck that shit,” Zeke ordered, “Taste that good daddy dick. That’s some real man dick there. You trying to swallow my load or how about I feed it up your ass?” I moaned at that and shifted and Zeke laughed, “Oh yeah smoke that daddy dick, smoke it up. Good boy. Here - take this and smoke this weed a bit while I get a taste of that ass. I’m a supreme assologist.” I stood up, dropped my shorts, stepped out of them, took the weed, leaned forward and moaned as Zeke buried his face in my hole and started lapping, slurping, tonguing my ass. The deeper the smoke went into my lungs, the deeper Zeke’s tongue went up my ass and I started grinding my hips back as it felt so fucking good. Zeke paused, I was holding a hit, when I almost dropped it and cried out in pain. He had taken advantage of my distracted state to stand up, grab my hips, and push his raw dick into my hole. “JUST RELAX, HIT THAT WEED AGAIN,” ZEKE SAID. “NO, NO,” I HALF-HEARTEDLY REPLIED. “YOU WANT THIS DICK DON’T YOU?” ZEKE ASKED, “I KNOW IT’S BIG, BUT I ALSO KNOW IT FEELS GOOD IN THAT ASS - FOR YOU AND FOR ME BOTH. GO ON, TAKE A BIG HIT - THAT’S IT - JESUS THAT HOLE JUST TOTALLY RELAXED AND YOU GOT ME NOW BOY - YOU GOT DADDY ALL THE WAY IN THAT ASS. TIME TO POUND IT OUT A BIT BEFORE I CUM.” It took me a sec to catch that last part, “Wait - no - no - please don’t cum in me,” I begged, yet I continued to push my ass back, meeting his thrusts and moaning as Zeke fucked me good. “I’M GONNA CUM…” ZEKE WARNED. “Please pull out, please don’t shoot in….” Zeke interrupted my objection like I was not even speaking, “GETTING READY TO BLOW AIDS COTTON CANDY UP THAT ASS - FEEL MY STICK COATING YOU UP? TWIRLING MY AIDS CUM CANDY? GOOD BOY FOR DADDY - YOU A GOOD BOY - TAKE DADDY’S CANDY. FUCK YEAH FILLING THAT ASS!!!” Zeke continued pumping like he had not shot a load in days. His dick finally slid from home, he turned me around, looked into my eyes, smiled, then tilted his head as he leaned down and gave me a long, passionate kiss. “Thank you boy. I needed that.” Zeke whispered. I managed to ask, “Are you really? Did you...I’m NEG and…” Zeke sat down, his pants still around his ankles, his dick slick and shimmering in the flashlight’s glow, “Oh yeah, I coated that ass good with some AIDs nutt. Where’d that lighter go - ah! Nothing like a nice ass, good weed, hey pop me a beer. Let daddy fill this bladder back up, give you a good gut full of piss too.” The mechanical room was feeling awful stuffy and I was feeling a bit sick to my stomach realizing I had just taken a raw dick from someone I did not know, and he said he had AIDs to boot. Zeke patted his thigh, “Get over here. Get down there and suck on it a little. Taste that dirty nutt tang after a good fuck and fuck boy you was tight. Look at that - just thinking about giving you my candy is making my shit get hard again. Here - looks like you best take a few hits of this first. That’s it - some good weed makes it all better. Do what daddy says now, hit it - have another beer, then put this dick back in your mouth.” Zeke was right. The weed and beer helped and even though my mind - OK well a tiny, itsy, bitsy, spec of my mind screamed NO DON’T, I had to have that dick back in my mouth. I had been sucking him a few minutes when it seemed the taste changed. I leaned back, looked at the tip of his dick, and licked my lips at the amount of precum coming out. “Are you really POZ?” I asked. Zeke made a weird facial expression, “Don’t really matter now does it boy? But yes. I am. Toxic, POZ, AIDs bug, raw freak, dirty fucker now stand up and bend over so daddy can punish that ass some more for asking too damn many questions. You got to learn to lighten up, fucking live a little, and that sweet ass is too good to keep to yourself.” Another POZ load up my ass and I was following Zeke across to the far side of the fair grounds where the carnie workers had their trailers parked. I was pretty buzzed and really shouldn’t drive and Zeke offered to let me crash at his place - and said we could keep smoking and drinking. We wound our way through a few rows of RVs, hitch campers, and headed towards a medium sized tow camper hooked up to a beat up brown and white pickup that was parked off to the side from the rest, under a lone parking lot light. I could hear the muffled noise of a TV playing, saw the shifting light of the picture screen through the dingy curtains, and smelled the stench of weed emanating from the tin box. I smiled, yeah no wonder Zeke parked off to the side. Zeke opened the door, stepped in, and I followed, only to be hit by a wave of man funk and thick smoke. “Close the fucking door!” a voice bellowed. I snapped the door shut, Zeke shifted to the side and waved towards the middle of the camper, “This is Isaiah, my little brother.” The shock must have shown on my face as Isaiah looked nothing like Zeke. He was a lot taller, thicker, with long wild hair and a ZZ Top style beard. When he stood up from behind the small inset table, he took up half the fucking camper. My eyes followed his beard/chest hair trail down, across his heavy stomach and then rested on his horse dick, half hidden in a bushel of pubic hair. “Figured you’d be up and wouldn’t mind if I brought us home a little company,” Zeke said. Isaiah set the joint he was smoking down in a filled ashtray on the table, took a long swig from a bottle of beer, and just looked at me with a scowl. “Go on now,” Zeke pushed me a step forward, “He won’t bite - well he will, but not until he’s got that dick buried and you can’t run. He ain’t showered or nothing in about a week, so that dick cheese is ready to be harvested and he’s been saving it up for just such a special occasion.” Isaiah pulled his hair back away from his face with his left hand and looked down at me as I kneeled on the camper floor and reached out for his dick slowly like I was trying to slide a salmon away from a grizzly. I eased the long foreskin back and rolled it into a series of ridges behind his crusted, pale dick head. Zeke was right. There was enough cheese that you could have slathered up some bread and hit the griddle. A tap on my right shoulder, “Here, once you get it mostly clean huff on these. Fresh bottle of Jungle Juice poppers - will clean that palette, make your hole ease open, and turn you into a total pig boy for your daddies.” I gagged, choked, swallowed and when I tried to pull off his growing horse dick Zeke stepped close behind as Isaiah held my head so I had no place, and way to run. Their bodies pressed tighter and I heard them moan and other sounds. Were they kissing? Christ that gives whole new meaning to brotherly love. I’m a damn good dick sucker and love a challenge, so I kept pushing forward until my nose was buried in the top of his pubic hair and my throat was convulsing around his shaft. I couldn’t breath, but knew that was OK and started to count in my head, 1 sec, 2 sec, 3 sec,...I hit 27 before the brothers separated. I pulled back, gasping. Isaiah pulled me up, pushed me towards the back of the camper and as I lay on my back on the bed he tossed the bottle of poppers at me. I opened the cap, spilled some on my hand, sniffed them good and deep and pulled my legs back. I needed that big country dick up my ass - NOW! “POZ HIS HOLE MAN. I ALREADY DUMPED TWO LOADS OF MY AIDS COTTON CUM CANDY UP IN THERE AND HE WANTS IT - HE NEEDS IT - TOTAL NEG BUG CHASER!” Zeke said from behind his brother. Isaiah had my legs up so my ankles were hooked on his shoulders and he was slamming my ass as deep as he could go with no foreplay. The initial shock of his entry had quickly given way to a fucking fantasy fuck. Isaiah’s long hair fall down the sides of his face, framing his intense stare as he looked in my eyes with a serious, focused glare. I reached up and starting tugging at his nipples. His left upper lip curled, I twisted harder, and his lip now curled up enough to show teeth, as his breathing got louder. I had to have it all so I begged while I twisted his nipples as hard as I could, “FUCK ME. POZ ME, PLEASE GIVE ME YOUR AIDS, PLEASE POZ ME.” My ass had never been so totally owned as it was right then. Isaiah pulled me a bit closer to the front of the bed, bent me over even more so he could hook his hands up behind my shoulders. I had never knowingly taken a POZ dick before his brother. I sure as hell had never begged for it. But there was some primal drive, some awakening in my soul, a realization of some new need, desire, to be owned, marked, taken, filled, and bred by any dick I came across no matter the consequences. Isaiah leaned down and started kissing me; his beard scratching my lips and face and he grunted, growled, and tongue bathed me. He picked up his dick pace and I thought for sure he was going to cum, but then he eased off, started doing slower strokes, which just made me crazy. “DON’T STOP!” I gasped. He then slammed hard and fast once more, my moans lost in his open mouth as we melded our spit. Again he eased off, slowed his strokes, which was not right - I needed that dick! OVER AND OVER ISAIAH FILLED ME DEEP THEN EASED BACK TO TEASE MY HOLE. MY BODY WAS QUIVERING AND MY ASS WAS SPASMING AND BEFORE I KNEW WHAT WAS HAPPENING I ARCHED MY BACK, ISAIAH SENSED THE CHANGE IN MY BODY AND SLAMMED IT HARD AND DEEP AS HE COULD, AND I STARTED TO SHOOT TWIZZLER LIKE STRANDS OF HOT CUM BETWEEN OUR TORSOS WITHOUT EVER HAVING JACKED MY DICK. THE CLENCHING OF MY HOLE ON HIS RAW DICK WAS ALL ISAIAH NEEDED, AND HE TOO STARTED TO GRUNT AS SPUN OUT HIS AIDS COTTON CANDY DEEP IN MY ASS. Once the draining of his charged load was complete, Isaiah pulled himself out and off me, gently shoved me to the side, crawled up on the backside of the bed and promptly started snoring. I gave him a look of indignation as Zeke laughed, “Oh, don’t worry. He’s like that. Just needs a quick catnap is all. He’ll be back up in no time ready to go another round. In the meantime, come out here and smoke with me and while you hit this fresh roll let me stir his nutt around in your hole with my dick. That shit was hot as fuck!” That’s how the rest of the evening and night went - the two brothers taking turns sharing a joint, sharing a drink, sharing my ass and mouth. As I left their camper in the morning, Isaiah - who I learned was a man of few words but a whole lot of action - shoved a crumpled up piece of paper into my hands with a smile. Once I had made it to my car, I ironed the paper out on the car seat. It was a schedule for the summer of the dates and towns where the carnival was going to be along with a handwritten note at the bottom, “WE’LL BE HERE TWO MORE WEEKS AND YOU ARE WELCOME BACK ANY NIGHT. WE GOT ROOM ON THE ROAD FOR ONE MORE TOO - SO WHAT ARE YOU DOING THE REST OF THE SUMMER?” (*From the author: If you like the story let me know - post a reply or give a reputation. Thanks to everyone who takes the time to read these stories and for the continued support!)
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Been away for work for 25 days. Naturally been horny as fuck. Been cruising the usual apps but im quite aways out in the woods. Guy hits me up on grindr and i can tell hes a little heavier than i like. But im a good slut and desperate for some cock so i agree to service him. On the condition that i want too do an anon scene. So we agree to meet at my camp. I go in. Blindfold myself anf text him that im ready. He comes i and there is immediately a hard cock pushing into my eager mouth. 15 minutes of quality oral time and he grabs the back of my head and pushes into my throat as he cums buckets. I swallow like a good boy and clean him off with my mouth. He gets almodt immediately hard and i offer up my ass. He just grabs the back of my head and throat fucks me instead. He blows a second (still sizeable load) zips up and leaves. Love not knowing what he looks like. Hes been back twice and only uses my mouth. Hopefully he pumps a load in my ass soon. As a submissive bottom i always let guys cum in whichever hole they want.
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I am gonna be hosting a pump and go with me as the cumdump. What is a good hotel to have it at? Want guys to be able to get in. Any suggestions?
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Coming up to DC Friday, June 9th and will be looking to take loads all night. Check out my party ad on BBRT (hornybottom4u) and send me a request if interested! -
On Tuesday I met up with a very dom top I'd been talking to for a week online, after years of anal chastity following some surgery. When I showed up at his place I was taken aback at first - the apartment was almost empty, with no furniture except a stripped twin-sized mattress on a box-spring and some shelves in the kitchen. The linoleum floors were filthy and gritty with tracked-in dirt, which got ground into my sweats when he shoved me to my knees. We both dropped an E as I started worshiping his cock; I'd barely got it wet before he spun me around and speared my unlubed hole. I melted into the bed as the roll began, staring at cum-stains on the wall while he pounded into my ass and throat, telling me how next time he was going to pimp my ass out to earn some cash. After three or four hours and at least two loads, he was ready to call it quits, but I needed more. I took the subway into Manhattan, hoping nobody would notice my dilated pupils or the cum leaking into my sweats. My next stop was the Blue Store, an infamous ABS with gloryholes in Chelsea. The cumdump gods must have been smiling on me, because the place was hopping. I grabbed an open booth and stripped totally naked, with a thick white cock waiting for me before I had a chance to put my clothes away. He fucked my mouth and came down my throat in only a few minutes, but was immediately replaced by a dark, lanky kid with a ripe but beautiful uncut dick. In a thick borough accent, he asked if I wanted his load up my ass, and I answered by taking it to the hilt. He tried to hustle me for $20 after he bred me, and when I said "no" he immediately dropped his request to $5. I paid up so he would leave the booth and make room for the next cock, although paying so little to get fucked was kind of a turn-on. I was alone for a minute or two after the hustler left, until a handsome, bearded guy came into the next stall and motioned for my cock. He gave great head, but that's not what I was there for. As soon as he let go of my dick I pulled it back and dropped to my knees, pressing my open mouth against the cum-stained partition. He gasped when I throated his cock to the root, and started fucking my face through the partition. Just as I was worried my throat might be getting fucked too raw, he told me to give him my ass if I wanted to get bred. I was already slack and leaking cum, and his cock slid in without any effort or lube. As he fucked me to orgasm, I noticed wet spots of cum on the floor, loads that had dripped from my hole while I was busy slobbering on anonymous dick. It was so depraved and filthy I had to do it - I started scooping up my dropped loads and sucking them from my fingers, while still getting pounded through the wall. The strokes into my ass got longer and slower, until my fucker buried his cock to the hilt and flooded my ass with more jizz. I expected a geyser of cum when he pulled out, but instead felt only a trickle running down my thigh. At that point it was late and my throat and hole were feeling pretty abused, so I headed back to Brooklyn, reeking of cum and temporarily satiated.
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Sunday May 21 experience my ultimate fantasy in Las Vegas. . Being offered by fuckbuddy as total cumslut, will be blindfolded on bed. Door open and ready for all tops. Donate fresh juice in me withiut limitations and mark my ass after each load. You can also bring "old" loads which you've kept cool and they will be poared into me via mini funnel. If I stop volunteering taking the loads and there are still attendees, I will be forced to take all untill everybody has their change to donate their load! Real rape scen from then! Eventually via the funnel as well, as long as all loads end up in me! Fuckbuddy expects me to take a minimum of 50 fresh loads, but a higher number will be very appreciated by oth him and me. Old loads should be a pt at least. Come and join this ultimate, sleazy gangbang. So far over 70 participants confirmed!! HMU for more info. Party announced at multiple sites.
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Does anyone know who is he?? I think I once saw his another one but no where to be found,does anyone know more of his videos?? Thanks. http://www.xvideos.com/video9893132/anon_suck_and_dump
