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I am a sub masc asian bottom, handsome, 29 years old and 145 pounds and fit with a great ass and hole. The combination of my cocktail, as usual, had turned me into the biggest submissive cock slut bottom so I was looking to get bred. For the longest time most people were not very responsive, but this one Mexican top guy who was around my age and tall with a nice thick cock kept open the line of communication but was unfortunately really looking for a 3 person group (2 tops and 1 bottom). I had given up hope when he stated that he couldn't find anyone and that was it getting late and that he was heading to bed. 20 minutes shortly after that message, I got a text saying he'd found another top: a 30 y/o handsome beautiful Black man who was not only buff and well proportioned, but also had a beautiful big cock to go along with it. The two were interested in sharing me, taking turns tagging my hole, and in 15 minutes we all met up at the Mexican top's place. The moment we get through his door I strip out of my black tank top and drop my shorts (not wearing any underwear) to stand fully nude in front of our lovely Mexican host. I get on my knees like a good sub btm, unbuckle his pants and fish out a nice thick uncut cock. Immediately I envelope it with my mouth, alternating between going all the way down to the shaft and then making little licks along the side of the shaft and the base, all the while looking up. The Black guy rejoins us from the bathroom and he too, gets undressed and I shift my attention to the nice 8" cut piece of meat pointing straight at me. I am in heaven as i have a cock in each hand, making sure to give each one ample attention from my mouth. Looking up and seeing these two tops standing over me while I serviced their cocks was such a big turn on for me and for them, that soon we moved it to the next level. Mexican top got behind me and brought me back to a standing position before bending me forward so that he could go to town rimming my hole. His tongue was so intrusive; these weren't gentle licks but rather directed tongue thrusts with the intent of getting my hole nice and wet and open for what was to come next. While he was doing that, the Black top stood in front of me as I clung to his thighs to steady myself from the force of the rim job. He gently waved that wonderful black cock in front of my face as a signal that I should be servicing it appropriately with my mouth. This went on for some time before I could sense that I was about to do what I was there to do. I felt some cold lube being applied to my hole from behind, and I quickly reached for my poppers. As i began to take my first inhales, I could feel that firm Mexican cock head nudge against my hole, poised and ready to begin its first entry in my hole. With the poppers hitting, I let out a soft plea to "give it to me, fuck my Asian hole with your raw Mexican cock." He pushed in, slowly at first, but then without stopping he steadily sank his cock all the way to the hilt, burying it deep in my ass. I bucked forward from the pressure and sudden fullness, only to have the big black cock shoved into my throat. In the midst of my getting impaled on both ends, my eyes glanced at the closet mirrors that were reflecting our fuck, and I found myself turned on even more seeing a thick brown cock sliding in and out, disappearing in my hole from behind, and a big black cock doing the same in front as I swallowed as much of it as I could. This was heaven. The two tops tag teamed me for the better half the night, each taking turns to fuck me from behind doggy style; my face down and ass up and elevated; facing forward with my back arched as I hooked my legs underneath theirs for better leverage for me to back my ass towards their cocks. It wasn't long though, that I received my first load from the Black top with my laying on my back with my legs pulled back, and he pounding my ass. I love this position because it gives me the best view to see the tops cock disappear to the hilt inside my hole, and also I can look up and see his expression as he's feeling the breed build up. In a sudden exclamation he let me know he was cumming in me, and I immediately hook my legs around him, pulling him and his cock deep in me and ask him to not pull out just yet. He obliges and does some slow thrusting to further plant his cum deep in my hole before pulling out. Immediately, the Mexican top, who had been watching and enjoying the show, told me to get on all fours and proceeded to do some hard piston fucking. By this time my hole was fairly sloppy with the Black top's cum serving as extra lube, but even then I couldn't help letting a few moans of pain and pleasure escape with each forceful thrust. He liked to change positions frequently. He next positioned me onto my back with one leg down and one leg up, resting on his shoulder as he drove his raw cock in me without break. From there he shifted me onto my side, a position that allowed me to gaze in amazement and wonder at how easily his thick Mexican cock was now rapidly sliding in and out of my hole with little resistance. He finally shot his load and fucked his cum deep inside me in that position with a bit of extra roughplay when he looked straight into my eyes with his hands around my neck as he pounded his load deep. Definitely the best 3 some I have ever had: good chemistry all around, beautiful men with beautiful cocks, and 2 loads deposited in my hole to let me know that they own it. Below are the pics from the encounter where both tops demonstrate how much they enjoy shoving their raw cocks deep to the hilt.
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Hi I have question for all of you boys. My ass is virign and I find a nice top with huge dick who is prepared to fuck me. I would like to know how to prepared myself for 22*5cm dick. What do you suggest? He will fuck me bareback and cum in my ass. Please tell me advices. Thanks. T.
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Homo Gay Kino, Talstrasse 8, Hamburg The dirtiest,seediest theater in Europe - I love it! The smell of sex, sweat, shit and poppers is overwhelming. Go down into the basement darkroom, lie in the sling or on the fuck bench and get fucked into oblivion. Five of us stood by the fuck bench, naked, erect,in pitch darkness. The other 4 took it in turns to fuck me, then each other. One of the guys lifted me up, put me in the sling and fucked me there too. He then followed me up the stairs, and as I stopped at the top, fucked me there.Then at the urinal and then in the she-male sex cinema. Crazy. Open 24/7 every day of the year. In St Pauli, just off the infamous Reeperbahn.
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hosting a gang bang session this coming FRIDAY 4th AUGUST in a studio flat in SOHO. from 7pm onwards. ill be the ONLY bottom - taking ALL loads. no top refused. door will probably be open so just walk in, queue up, breed me and go. ONLY tops please. private message me if interested and ill send details. -
After work, this past Tuesday I got a motel room and posted an advertisement on Craigslist, which said 'Anonymous, motel room door ajar, lights off, porn on the TV'. My favorite scene. In total seven guys showed up, which, considering the number of guys who flake out, is pretty good for this kind of scene. The room was dark so I didn't get a good look at anyone but all were decently hung. There were four black guys, one Hispanic, and two white guys. I took three loads in my ass, one on my face, one down my throat and two guys insisted on using condoms. (I ate their loads out of the condoms once they left.) All in all a very good night!
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Sometimes, things just work out. I live in a small town which makes getting a load a rare thing, and getting more than one load has never happened - until this past weekend. I had put up a couple of ads, and had chatted with a few guys, but it seemed like nothing was going to happen. Then within 15 minutes something clicked and three of the guys with whom I'd been chatting announced they wanted to come over. In the next hour and a half, I was fucked very well, three times, by three different guys, all bare, and all three dumped his cum deep inside me. After the last one left I set up my camera and took a video of the cum, (quite a lot of it, as it turned-out) that was streaming out of my well used ass. I wiped myself off and got dressed with a smile on my face at the memory of a fantastic slutty time. My first multiple loading. Wearing a pair of jeans, I went about my business, cleaned up inside the house a little and took the trash out. About halfway to the trash can, my next door neighbor called out to ask me a question. I walked over and she asked me to look at something on her car. While bending over to check something under the hood I felt something odd and suddenly my ass and legs felt damp. She wasn't paying attention, so fearing the worst, I slipped my hand down the back of my jeans and my hand came out covered in cum. By this time the wetness was down to the back of my knees. Although it was somewhat awkward, I did my best to continually face my neighbor so she wouldn't see the wet streaks down both of my legs. Eventually I finished checking what she asked me to check, and very carefully exited back to my yard. When I got inside my house I put my hand back in my jeans and found the top of both legs wet with cum. I could even smell it with my jeans still on. I eased the jeans off and found a big wet spot in the seat. In fact it was so big a wet spot that it extended down both legs almost to the knee. It seems that the cum that I caught on video was only a small portion of what was actually deposited inside me. The thought that I was walking around outside with the three loads pouring out of me was so too much. I had to jack off, with my cum soaked jeans laying across my face.
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I've been shoving things up my cunt since I was 12. Always wanting to play with my hole like it was my main sex organ. As I grew older I found out that it would turn out to be true! When I entered high school I did what most of us do. I buried these feelings deep down inside of me, so far down I never wanted them to resurface, then in my senior year I had that moment of vulnerability, that moment of temptation. He was the catcher on my baseball team. He was hot, he was cocky, he had a smoking bod & we had a bromance going on. In hindsight I think we both knew at the time what we both wanted to do with each other, but it never needed to be said. We could both sense the sexual tension in the air & we needed to get it out of our systems. I lost my virginity to him and his 11 inch cock & I didn't even cry. Sure it wasn't easy getting that massive thing inside me, but I was determined! He plowed my ass while my little bottom boi dick bounced around and dribbled pre-cum. From then on I was hooked! After high school I would learn how to use my hot ass and twink look to seduce all the big dicked tops! I would wear jocks and thongs to show off my hole. I got my first booty bump from a porn star friend. from then on my cunt became insatiable and needed bigger cocks, bigger dildos, and bigger fists! I watched as my once pucker shaped hole transformed into the puffy lipped slit shaped cunt it is today. I've been mounted so many times my cunt dilates and puffs out on a single touch. In the sling I can take a fist all the way to the elbow. I was born to take it in the ass, I was born to be a pig bottom. Now that I've started my bug chasing phase only one thing remains. My used cunt recently sprouted its wart farm. I love fingering my cunt and feeling around in my currently bumpy cunt making those cuntflaps of mine all swollen and puffy! Now all I need is the gift and my journey towards the dark side will be complete. I will fulfill my destiny as a poz pig and hopefully be collared by some master to be a pet party pig to pass around and gang bang with all their friends! Oink oink!
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Hey all, I'm a 39 year old fella living in the Bristol area and I really want some poz loads in my ass. I've been barebacking for ages now but keep testing negative! Is there anyone in the Bristol area that wants to put a poz load in my ass? Contact me Thanks
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Hi everybody, I will stay for 8 days in Prague, this August. From 18 to 27, in a apartment in the gay area. Any tips on where to go ? And also any other guy looking to hook up for having hot bareback sex ?
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Almost 18 months after I was first fucked raw by a dick enhanced with a PA ("a PA'd Dick") I have done it and got a PA. Despite many moments thinking about how it would look, the moment was incredibly exciting. Dick is a bit bloody now but I may share a photo at some point (I may do this via an intermediary.) In light of the piercings last week(also had my nipples done) I'm assuming this weekend is a write-off and the following weekend is Xmas Eve/Day so not much craic. I've been invited to Berlin for four or five days from 29 December. My head says a break never hurt anyone but my heart wonders, after 2.5 weeks, could I go as a bttm or bttm Vers guy. Or alternatively, could I focus on kinks (e.g. FF) and of so which? I need to avoid the dark room hand grabbing Free for all I've usually experienced in Lab, that will put me on edge. Thoughts welcome.
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This ad was posted on a community site, c********t: Wife took the kids away for the weekend so I could work on projects without them underfoot. Wanna cum work on my first project with me? Sucking, fucking, licking ass, its all good! I'm 5'9", 180 lb tight ass. Nobody will know but you and me, not your wife, girlfriend or partner. Leave with a smile and a drained cock. I’m in pretty good shape you should be too. Movies started to run in my head as I considered the possibilities and then I had flashbacks of other married 'bi' guys who have had fun with me. My mission in life has been to spread my seed, and take seed from anyone who wants to give it to me. I've been working on cultivating the ultimate strain of HIV, resistant to medication. Bi guys are especially rewarding, as they can spread my seed into their woman. The ideas got me hard and dripping precum. After emailing the guy my pics and description and asking for directions, my attention turned to my cock. I’m uncut, 7 inches long and 2 inches in diameter, the same size as the rim of a beercan, my foreskin hangs nearly 2 inches over my fully erect cock. All this skin has made the head of my cock very sensitive, and I generally have to keep my foreskin tied up, or I would be oozing precum all day. I pulled the foreskin back, and ran my fingers around the head of my cock, and got some of the juice that was oozing out on my finger so I could taste my nectar. I began to wonder about what sort of play this guy was into when my computer beeped that I had received an email. The pics he responded with were great. His name was Tony, and he has a muscular chest and shoulders, a bit of a belly, and a great, sturdy ass on top of muscular legs. He enjoys a thick mane of wavy dark hair and enough body hair for 2 guys and probably half of a third, thick dark hair everywhere but that muscular ass. No dick shot; so this was probably all about topping him. That ass just begged to be licked and slowly relaxed, and then I would slide my dick in and use Tony as my personal cockring. He sent no address or directions, only a phone number. Between my posting and responding to ads, generally, when a guy responds with just a phone number, he wants phone sex. If a guy sends only a phone number and picture, he is ready to play now! I called and a masculine voice answered, "Hello, this is Tony." Looking at his pics and talking to him made my dick throb, just thinking about getting my dick up inside him and the sensations I was feeling in my nuts when I thought about playing with him were exquisite! After giving him my name, I asked "Do you do this often?" knowing that I had seen his ad online before. I tried my luck and asked, "What kind of fun are you looking for tonight, Tony? Top, bottom or both?" "Well," Tony said, "I do not want to limit myself; I can pitch or catch!" He covered the address and directions for me, and we agreed that I would be there in an hour. Tony only lived 10 minutes away, so I used that hour to be sure I was ready for play. I took a Levitra, showered and cleaned myself out, on the luck that I would ride Tony's cock, and made sure I had breath mints. With everything prepared, I drove to Tony's place. As I drove up, Tony came out of the garage and motioned for me to park in the driveway. He met me at the car and greeted me like we were old friends. He was dressed in a white tank top, flip flops and cutoffs that were threadbare enough in the crotch and the ass to know Tony had nothing on beneath. "Any trouble finding the place?" he asked, handing me a beer. He pushed the button and the garage door closed. We went into the house and Tony headed to a room down the hall. He opened the door and we walked into Tony's gym. Closing the door, Tony turned and popped the top button on his cutoffs. His first step started the zipper down, the second completed the trip. On his third step, the shorts started to slide down on the right side, the fourth, the left side started down. Tony stopped, and shrugged, and the shorts dropped to the floor. He stepped out of the shorts and peeled his tank top off in one swift move. Standing naked in front of me, Tony was a striking presence, certainly everything the photos had promised, and he was blessed with an uncut dick, hanging down a good 6 inches and not yet hard. "Why are you still dressed?" he asked, giving me a wink. I got out of my jeans and shirt and turned to meet Tony on equal terms. Tony first sat, and then lay down on the weight bench. I straddled him, rubbing my uncut cock against his. After some licking and nipple play, Tony rolled over and on his stomach, presenting me with an ass that looked like 2 halves of a bowling ball. "Ready for fun?" I asked, and Tony growled "Work me over!" With that as my cue, I spread his cheeks and sank my tongue into that sweet hole, licking, teasing and pushing in as deep as it would go, relaxing and stimulating Tony at the same time. He stopped me, turned over from his stomach to his back, raised his legs and hooked his shoelaces over the ends of the barbell on the rack. "Now get that tongue back in there!" Tony demanded with a wicked grin. I smiled and returned my focus to my tongue working Tony's ass. After I worked his hole with my tongue for about 10 minute, I stood up and straddled him with my dick hanging in his face. I proceeded to return my tongue to his ass, being able to work from a different angle and also to go in deeper. Tony pulled my dick into his mouth and gave me some great head. I was fully hard and Tony was treating my foreskin just how I like it! He would grab it with his teeth, stretch it, lick it stretched, then pucker and pull it tight over the head of my dick, stretching it some more. He ran his tongue under the foreskin and around the head of my cock, stimulating precum in big amounts. He would occasionally take my cock all the way into his throat in one swift move, massage the head of my dick for a moment, and then back to teasing the head and foreskin. Meanwhile, the rest of my attention was diverted to drooling spit into his upturned ass, his hole opening and closing, and seeing how far in I could go with my tongue. We played like that for a bit, until I knew Tony was as ready to be fucked as he was going to get. Tony's work on my cock had me hard and throbbing, ready to invade him. Standing up, I turned and unhooked Tony's shoelaces from the barbell and positioned him lying on his stomach on the bench, knees on the floor. I took my position kneeling behind him, sliding my dick up and down the crack of his ass. Returning to sliding my dick up and down his ass, I took an experimental poke occasionally, and Tony's hole responded by opening up for me. When everything felt right, I placed the head of my dick at his hole. "I'm poz. You OK with that?" Tony turned his head and said "Pull out before you cum and I am OK with that." "Pull my cock in, Tony! Take as much time as you need. Once you pull it in, we can fuck like demons!" Tony opened his hole and little by little, he pulled me in. He would pull some cock in, then stop and let his ass get used to my cock, then take a little more, until I was all the way in and could feel my nuts against his ass. I pulled back, left just the head of my dick in and slowly thrust back in. Tony growled and pushed his ass back, wanting to feel me in as deeply as he could get me. Then I pulled completely out, lined up my dick with his hole and pushed straight in to the balls. Tony grunted and said "More, stud! Fuck me! Use my ass!" Switching to fucking him with just the head for a bit, I would pull out completely and sink back in until just the head popped into his hole. I alternated this with some hard fast strokes, plunging in as deeply as I could get. Then I grabbed his hips, pushing and pulling Tony back and forth on my cock. I could feel my first load starting to build, so I pulled completely out. "I'm just about there!" "Yahoo!", Tony exclaimed as he rolled on his side, "I want some more of your fucking!" "In a bit," I said, "I want to switch for a minute, keep that load just a bit longer." Once again, I straddled him and with my dick hanging in his face, reached down, pulled his legs up and bent them so his knees were under my arms. Tony pulled me back, spreading my cheeks and getting his tongue deep in me. He licked, poked and nibbled my ass, and I took his cock in my mouth. He was already hard, and the precum was almost flowing out of his dick! I teased the head for a while, savoring the taste and feel of his precum. Going down on his dick like that was totally outstanding, and his head slid across my tongue and into my throat without any resistance. I pride myself on being able to go a long time without taking a breath, and I did my best to demonstrate this on Tony's cock for quite a while. He had a really big head, which must have hung out half an inch over the shaft of his cock. It made for a very satisfying and stretching blowjob, as I brought Tony to the edge of blasting his load 3 times before I thought he would be ready for my dick in his ass again. I pulled off his dick and reached back to spread my cheeks for all that I could get of Tony's tongue, and when my hole was satisfied, stood up and turned Tony over on his stomach. I worked my tongue in again, pushing as much spit as I could up into Tony, to make sure the ride was smooth for him. When spit was dripping down his nuts, I pushed my dick in. Once I was in to the hilt, I started driving my dick in pretty aggressively. Riding Tony was like plugging my dick into a dynamo! He worked the muscles in his ass and bucked to get as much sensation as he could from my dick. Feeling the load start to build, sensation starting in my toes and then working up to my nuts, I wanted to slow down again, to stretch this great feeling out longer, and then I decided I would just have to get in this saddle again tonight. As I got closer to cumming, my strokes got to be slower out and faster in, driving as deep as I could. With my eruption only moments away, I pushed in and withdrew completely. I held my head just outside for a few seconds, and Tony turned his head, "Fuck, stud! Get that dick back inside me!" "I'm poz, Tony, and you asked me to pull out before I cum!" "I wanna feel you inside me, your head swelling and pulsing and pushing that load into me! Besides, other guys have cum in me before and I have not popped poz yet!" "But they were not poz, were they? That's the difference here. Do you want my load?" "Get that dick back inside me and flood my guts! I will take my chances!" I slid around his crack for a moment, enjoying the slippery feeling and making him growl, and when I pushed back in, I felt the first rush of orgasm along with the first spasm as my nuts convulsed. Throbbing and swelling, my dick shot. Tony said "I can feel your load filling me up!" I rode a bit longer, and my head with its load around it was feeling enough sensation to shoot again very quickly, rewarding me with a second orgasm about 2 minutes after the first one. I pulled out and Tony rolled over. His dick was standing up between his legs. I went down on my knees and took Tony's cock in my mouth and down my throat. He was twitching and jumping almost from the moment my lips had touched his dick. I came up for air, and then swallowed Tony again, working my throat muscles until I felt his head swell up so much it could not move in my throat, and then I felt his hot seed going down my throat. I backed up a bit to get a taste, and Tony proceeded to cum for nearly a minute, twitching and growling and using his hands on the back of my head to work my mouth and throat on his dick. As we both came back from the edge, I asked, “Tony, you really enjoy men. Why are you married?” "My wife was the first woman I fucked, and damned if she did not get pregnant that first time! I was fucking with guys long before we met and have taken the opportunity to play with guys whenever I find it. I have not fucked her in 5 years...and she ain't asking." Tony responded. “Heh, I will make myself available any time you want to get together,” I said. “Do you need to leave right away?” he asked in return. To which I told him “I do not have any plans for the rest of the night,” and he asked, “Wanna stay here and play some more? I want to get my dick up in your ass and show you as much fun as you did for me! Besides, I want to show you the hot tub!”
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This is a true story. Names are changed to protect well you know When I was 29 I was in a relationship, but the sex had dried up and he was away working all the time and when he came home after being away for months at a time he didn't have an interest in putting out. This had went on for almost two years. I was starting to think that I was unattractive and that no one wanted me sexually. So finally when he went back out on assignment I went online just to see if anyone was interested in me. So I kept checking out a profile of a guy that I used to fuck around with years ago we kinda had a falling out. However I still remember how good his cock felt inside me. Being nervous I didn't message him as I was afraid of the wrath that may occur. I logged out of the site as I had to go and do some errands. When I came home I logged back in. Sure enough he had messaged me his opening line was "I see you have been checking me out, I don't mind. How are you doing" So I thought OK things are cool. So I replied "Things are OK, Good to see you out and about. How is life with the BF?" Him and another friend of mine had gotten together to make a go of it. I knew they had an open relationship but as I rule I generally don't go for those types of guys. I got up and did some dishes turning up the volume on the speakers of the computer. I heard the chime that someone had sent me a message. He replied. "It is a long story, but I am single again. Perhaps if you are not busy one night we can hang out and chat" I replied "How about tonight" As I didn't have to work the next morning. "Sure" came his response and then he gave me his buzzer code. I got up let my dogs out brought them in grabbed my keys and went to the bus stop. I arrived at his building about a half our later. I buzzed heard his voice and proceeded to the elevator and to his door. I knocked on the door and there was Tom. I hadn't seen him in close to five years. He still looked the same, although he had lost a bit of weight. The apartment was still the same. So we sat down and he asked me if I wanted something to drink. I said sure he came back with wine. So I poured a glass and took a sip. He rolled a joint for us. So I asked "What happened to Stan?" I had heard a few things through the grape vine but I rarely pay attention to rumours. Tom explained that shortly after our falling out that him and Stan entered into an abusive relationship. Tom continued to tell me that Stan had pushed him around Christmas time and Tom had lost his balance and fell down breaking a bone in his wrist. Shortly after that Stan was told to leave his house. I then explained that I was seeing Darren but that with his job he was gone for long periods of time and that when he came home that we rarely had sex. At this point I had explained that it had been almost a year since I had been fucked. Tom looked at me surprised. "What is that look for?" I asked Tom replied "Well....... I remember how hot your ass is, and I am telling you that if I was away for months and knowing that your hot ass was waiting for me when I got home I sure as hell would be enjoying it" I blushed. Truth be told it was nice to have someone compliment me that way. It was a real ego boost. In fact my hole twitched a bit in response to what he said. So we continued to talk for about another hour we smoked two joints and I had finished a bottle of wine. I really had to take a piss so I got up and went down the hall to the bathroom. I could feel his eyes on me. Probably didn't help that I wore jeans that showed off my ass. I always thought it was a strange set up with two bathrooms beside each other. One a full bath and the other a half bath. One of those weird things you think about when you are both drunk and high. I came back from the bathroom When he looked at me and said. "If it is not to forward of me do you want to go to the bedroom?" I thought for a moment. Sure it had been over a year but did I want to fuck up my relationship for a fuck? "Hey we can always blame it on the alcohol" at that moment I really could not argue with that logic. I replied "Yes" So I didn't bother to sit back down. He followed me to his bedroom he grabbed me and spun me around and kissed me. Something that Darren never did even when we were first together he rarely kissed me. It felt amazing our tongues intertwining our hands moving up and down our bodies. His hands brushed both my nipples and worked his way down to my cock. He popped open the button on my jeans and pulled down my zipper. Peeling off my jeans. He pushed his hands into my underwear and cupped my ass. His one finger brushed my hole. I moaned. While he was doing that I pulled his jogging pants down to free his gorgeous 8 inch cock. He broke off the kiss "Are you OK?" "Yes...... I need this" I pulled off my shirt and got out of my pants. I pulled off my socks at the same time I licked the end of his cock. His reaction was to moan. When I stood up he was naked. We grinded our bodies together all the while kissing. Our cocks sliding against each other. He bent down to bump his cock towards my hole. Rubbing it on my hole made me moan. I was so horny for him to fuck me. He pushed me down on the bed on my back climbed on top of me and we continued kissing. He worked his way down my neck to my chest and sucked on each nipple turning me on even more that I thought possible. I thought to myself "FUCK he has gotten a lot better than he was the last time we fucked" my head was swimming in lust. To be Continued -
The bf was spending Sunday with his folks so I was both bored and fucking horny. He threw a quick fuck and load into me before he left for the day and all that served to do was make me horny as all fuck - and he was not going to be back until Monday night. I knew I needed ore than one cock an one load in me - so I started trawling the net pretty early - like 11 am. I was prepared to travel or host all the same to me as long I got fucked and bred. There were plenty of guys online on both Grindr and BBRTS that had fucked me before - and one an Asian guy called Tony - nice thick uncut cock and good hard fucker - started charting to me. He had fucked me with other tops a couple of times before and he asked me if I was going to put myself out for a group. I said I was ready to take all and whoever. I already had a load in me for lube and I just needed more. I put up a quick connect ad and started both messaging and texting previous fucks. Told them all I had been opened up and bred by the bf and was in the mood to pig out on cock and seed. In no time I had four tops in their cars on their way to mine (Tony included). I jumped into the shower, and got naked ready for the guys when they arrived - leaving the front door open, turning on the music and putting some raw porn on. The four tops had all bred me several times before, I was used to how all of them fucked and used to all their cocks so I was as horny as. While I was waiting for them I hatched a plan that I would ask them to DP me. It is my favourite form of sex. I just go crazy and being a bottom that just loves width and that wonderful feeling of being split in two by cock I was hoping they would be up for it. What an afternoon! Got bred 10 times and my mancunt ended up puffy and swollen and dripping - just the way I love it. Rob and Tony obliged me DPing me for a good 10 minutes which was cock heaven for me. David stayed back after the others left as he wanted to spend some time felching seed out of me before he took me in the shower and and gave me a wonderful piss drenching to finish me off. After he left I just sat on the floor of the shower savouring the hole wrecking and total using I got from the guys. A fair bit of seed had leaked out of me or been felched out - but I was determined to keep whatever I could of their beautiful seed in me for as long as I could. So I got my trusty butt plug, put it in my sore hole and had a shower. I was exhausted but what a way to spend a Sunday?
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Not a great weekend last weekend, so sorry for the wait. Yesterday more than made up for it, so I'm thinking it was worth it. And I am on vacation this week, so hopefully there'll be some hot guys looking to get pozzed and YOU WILL here about it! So, I spent my day off doing some errands. One of the things I needed to do was get a new bottle of poppers--which meant a trip up to the video store. The only store that sells poppers these days is about a 1/2 hour drive, so I try to make sure it's worth my while and usually see what's going on in the video booths. Sometimes it's hopping, like it was today, and sometimes you're lucky if you find one guy. As soon as I got in the parking lot I knew it was gonna be hit-and-miss. There were so many cars in the lot. Too many people and it's hard to cruise because all the booths are gonna be taken up. But boy did I luck out. I opened the door on the end to find this hot Dad type guy sitting with his pants around his ankles and his dick pointing at the ceiling. Silver hair, little mustache, fit, with a furry chest, bright eyes and one hell of a smile when he gave me a nod and asked me to join him. What a mouth on this one. NATURAL. BORN. COCKSUCKER. Loved taking my cock to the base and working his throat muscles. I usually have a hard time coming just from a blow job without any extra stimulation, but Dad was just enjoying it so damn much. And he wanted it. And he GOT it. I haven't blasted a load like that in ages. I'm surprised I did not drown the sexy man! But he took it all and then sucked my shaft until he got every drop from my nuts. Great times. So after that I drove out to my favorite spot. It was a gorgeous day, it deserved to be enjoyed with some outdoor sex! It seemed really slow, so when I went in the woods and this older grungy-looking guy followed me, I went with it. Dude was older and pock-marked; white, stringy hair to his shoulders and smelled like booze and cigarettes. Every once in a while you just need some hot, dirty grunge sex. He pulls down his pants and he has this beautiful, pin-straight cock. I go down on him and his pubes smell like stale piss. FUCK yeah! Was going down own him and slapping drool on my hole to lube it. When I get up I ask if he fucks and he says, no. Only with his partner. But he starts rubbing my hole and sticking his tongue down my throat and I blast load #2 of the day. I am so ready to go home. There's a couple of cars hanging around, but they were there before, so I don't think much of it. I have a cigarette and do a drive through for the heck of it. I park and take a little walk over. Two guys come out of the woods as I'm walking in, so I stop just inside and take a heavy piss. Too bad someone wasn't around to take it. (Outdoor piss scenes = HOT!) So I'm pissing and this tall, slim Puerto Rican comes around the corner checking me out. God, the guy had to be at least 6'5". He had painter duds on and I could practically see the drool coming from his mouth. We go far deep back in the woods. Now, I don't know how to describe this guy better. He seemed close to a foot taller then me, so probably 6'5", about 180, sweet mocha skin, a beautiful set of lips and close-cropped hair. He starts playing with my dick and licking his lips and I ask him if he wants a taste. He asks me if he can and when I nod he gets on his knees. Another great cock sucker and between his mouth work and submissiveness, I'm getting rock hard again. I reach down to pull on a nip and I can feel him groaning around my dick, sending little jolts of electricity to my balls. I pull my shorts all the way off and yoke my shirt behind my head and start feeding him my balls. The boy's writhing on the floor of the woods while I alternate my shaft and my balls in his mouth. I pull out and wipe my slippery shaft all over his face and then spit in his open mouth. I bend down to his ear and whisper, "You need to get fucked, don't you, boy?" and he whimpers. Actually fucking whimpers. I pull off his shirt, ring his pants around his ankles and push him over. He's there on his hands-and-knees, his legs locked by his jeans, and his boy hole winking at me. Who could resist sticking his tongue in a sweet boy ass like that? It's so perky and naturally hairless other then right around his hole. I get my tongue in his crack and just lick the outside of his hole, then press my thumb against it. I lick more to get it wetter and start pushing my tongue at his hole. I want entrance. I wanna taste the inside of him. And I do. His boy hole just opens around my tongue and I start fucking him with it. Spitting in it. Tonguing it. Fingering it. Now I'm dripping. Who knows if I can cum again? All I know is I'm rock hard and need to stick it in his fresh boy cunt. It's winking at me again and his hips are gyrating. I put my head at his hole and rub. I push in a little and he doesn't ask for a condom. I slide more in and he pushes back until I'm in to my balls. I just leave it in there; feeling the warmth of his juicy hole throbbing around my shaft. And then I start to fuck. He wants it. He just keeps begging, "Please...please...please...," and beating and clawing at the pine needles on the ground. I give him all I have and can start to feel my balls tingling again. Am I going to get to charge this little boy ass up, I ask myself. I offer him a hit from my new popper bottle (thank god I made that stop) and he takes a deep one and passes them back to me. I take a nice, long hit of my own. I'm pumping now. Pulling all the way out and then grinding to the bottom. He keeps begging me to screw him. And then it happens...I'm nutting in his hot little boy ass. Giving him my poz load. Breeding him deep as I can pump it. I leave it in for quite a while. This load may not be that big, but I'm going to make sure he gets every drop. I start to get a little soft and carefully pull myself out so my load doesn't come pouring out of his ass. There's one little drop of my cum just sitting right at his hole, so I go in with my tongue to clean it off and then my fingers take over and I start pushing it in. He reaches back and slaps more cum on his hole. He came while I was pounding him and I didn't even know it! He sticks two of his cum-soaked fingers up his cunt and starts playing with himself. I go back in and start licking his hole and his fingers. I help him up and we start making out. He asks if I came in him and I say, "Yes, boy. I bred your hole." He asks if I'm clean and I tell him yes. He doesn't need to know. I don't know if it's going to take, but it it would be hot to know I planted my bug in a hot little slut like him. Who knows? Maybe I'll get lucky and get the chance to try again. But who am I kidding? All I really wanna do is plow that super sweet hole again. Pozzing his cute butt would just be icing on the cake. I need a cigarette.
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A friend of mine is an actor, a very famous film actor, who recently came to New York to do a show. That's all I'll say about who he is. He's hot, and I won't tell how we met. But yes, he has fucked me and my boy. Few people know he's gay. And even fewer know he's poz. He told me this hot story the other night. He reads BreedingZone, and wanted the story posted, so I volunteered. Here's what he later emailed me to share: There was a fan letter waiting for me when I got to the Stage Door. I rolled my eyes, and headed to my Dressing Room to get ready for the show. At the Intermission, I read the letter, and it was hot. It was from a young man who went on about how hot I was and how much he liked my movies. He went on to say the kinds of things he'd like me to do to him. I got hard, but had to be back onstage in a few minutes, so put the letter down, hiding it in my packpack in case anyone was snooping, and went back downstairs to finish the show. After the show, I showered quickly, and planned to head out of the Stage Door where my car was waiting. Of course, there were dozens of fans, mostly tween girls and their fat moms, but there was one adorable boy in the background, as if he wanted to see me but didn't want an autograph. I winked at him and hopped in the car. On the way back to my apartment, I wondered if the adorable boy was the one who wrote the letter. I wanked that night thinking about how sweet it would be to fuck that adorable boy. The next day was horrible weather, cold and stormy, and the next night at the theater, there was another letter. I tore into it as soon as my Dressing Room door was closed, and it was. He said thanks for the wink and that it made his night. He went on about how much he would love for me to fuck his hole. Wow, this kid had balls. I stuffed my hard-on into my trousers and went downstairs to do the show. Leaving the theater, I was surprised to see only one or two soaking wet women waiting for autographs, and this boy. The women squealed, I posed for a photo or two, and they were on their way. I smiled at the boy and said, “Hop in. It's raining cats and dogs. I'll give you a lift.” He grinned from ear to ear and hopped in. I asked where to, and he said, “Your place.” I was getting harder by the second, and told the driver to take me home. I didn't want the driver to see anything that the tabloids would get a hold of, so I kept my hands to myself and didn't say much to the boy. As soon as we were in my door, my tongue was probing his mouth in a deep kiss. He went for my cock, and I brushed his hand away. I said, “Listen, I will eat your ass, I'll suck your cock, but you shouldn't go near my dick. I'm a leaker, and my precum is, er... toxic.” He looked confused and asked, “What, like acid or something?” He was so naïve. “No, like HIV.” His face blanched. He stuttered for a second and said, “Oh. I don't mind. Besides, this is a once in a lifetime dream come true for me. I want all of you. ALL of you.” I had warned him and he wanted to go further, so I let him. I was worried that this kid would go to the press, so I made sure he left his bag in the hall, and undressed him. No cameras to record what was about to happen. Within minutes, I was nude, laying on my bed, as this beautiful boy worshipped my chest and cock. He deep throated me until I was on the verge of letting lose a ******* of toxic cum. I pulled him off and spun him around so he was sitting on my face. I ate his sweet fuzzy hole for a few minutes before working in one then three fingers. He was primed and ready, so I pushed his body off my face and turned him around again so he was facing me. Laying on my back, he reached behind and guided my dripping cock to his quivering hole. It had been a long time since I'd fucked anyone that I thought I was going to shoot off before even inside him. His velvety hole sunk further and further down my shaft until I was completely inside him. He rode me slowly and gently, with his spongy uncut dick flopping all over as he bounced up and down. I reached for it and it got harder and harder as he rode me. He began cumming, not shooting, but oozing white jizz out of his cock and all over my hand. I scooped it up, and wiped it in the base of my cock, adding natural lube to his hole. I asked him if he was sure he wanted my load, and he smiled, genuinely saying, “It's all I ever wanted.” I let loose and fired ropes of cum into his hole. He laid back and started fingering his cummy hole, opening it up wide so our mixed loads came oozing out. He stayed for the night. I didn't see him again and there were no more letters backstage. -
I'm kind of at a loss for words, but I'm feeling so many things now. my ass is still leaking cum and its sore to sit down, so let me start from the beginning this morning on my way into my summer job i pulled up grindr and got a message from a couple looking, 22 and 23. we swapped pics and they were hot as hell, both a year ahead of me at our university, both discreet and in fraternities. not really my type but i was craving dick and they wanted a bottom to use, so obviously we made plans to meet. we met up this afternoon at their place and they were both sweet talkers. they smoked me out a bit (green) and both asked me questions about school and my life and normal stuff. at one point i was so relaxed i was kind of just staring at one of them and all of a sudden the other one pulls me back into him and they both start taking my clothes off. aggressive and hot, I was into it. what happened next is kind of a hot and sweaty blur. somehow we ended up on a bed and i was sucking one dick while my ass was licked by the other. i love to deep throat and they had the perfect size dicks, both about 7 inches and the perfect size to fit my throat. both of them really enjoyed it. at one point fingers started going into me and i told one of them to get the poppers from my shorts pocket on the floor. while i was sucking one dick and getting lube slathered into me, i felt a finger then two go into me, so naturally i clench my sphincter and that drives him wild. i kind of remembered them mentioning condoms before we met but i felt a hot bare dick head on my hole and it got me excited. while i was deep throating one, i felt the other's raw dick head trying to push into me. i stopped and took a hit of poppers and then felt him push it all the way in. the unanticipated raw dick felt so fucking great, and the fact that they didn't even mention condoms once i was there was driving me wild and my dick was rock hard. i blew my load 5 minutes in but stayed hard, something that rarely happens. both took turns pumping their loads into me, mostly on my back while one fucked me and i sucked the other. i came two more times. after the fact we swapped more saliva and i was on my merry way. now its been a couple hours and i still feel their cum dribbling out of me and i just got their phone numbers in a grindr message. very excited for more
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https://www.xtube.com/profile/Never_full-37903601#activities This xtube user posted this video of him breeding a hot twink he met on grindr. He cums in him 3 times without him knowing. Video is super hot. It was labeled "painting the tan line inside" or "bb breeding a 19 yo app hookup on vacation" The user since has deleted these videos! I'd love to watch again! or if any simliar videos please let me know -
My boy and I were invited over to my friend Danny's house for his birthday. We met at home after work, had quick showers, and headed over. Danny is straight, and so would many of his guests, but his parties have a reputation for getting pretty sociable, so we both made sure to clean real well in case any action came out way. We had a beer or three and then split up to mingle, and maybe find someone to take home and share. I saw a really hot muscle daddy and spent the next thirty minutes getting better acquainted. This guy was smoking, mid 40s, spiky salt-and-pepper hair, ice-blue eyes, and a massive chest. He introduced himself as Danny's brother. Danny had been holding out on me, having never mentioned a brother. I got a little touchy-feely, and unbuttoned his collared shirt a few buttons to expose his burly chest hair. I was practically drooling and this guy seemed a little nervous. My boy saw me from across the room, flirting with some skinny Emo kid, and his wink gave me the go ahead to take things up a notch. I managed to convince him that we could get to know each other a bit better in private, and cajoled him into the bathroom. We made out for a while as I worked his shirt off and his slacks puddled at his ankles. His briefs were straining to release his massive hardon. A beautiful, if slightly over-groomed uncut cock with low-hanging full balls. I wound up blowing him in the bathroom and I didn't notice his wedding ring until his hands were on the back of my head as he skull fucked m my mouth. He shot a tasty load into my mouth and I savored the taste, feeding a bit back to him as we kissed. I asked about the ring, and it turns out his wife was at the party too. Shit! He said he wasn't gay, but I could call him if I wanted his load again. He gave me his card, and I knew I'd be sucking that meaty tool again. I felt a bit like a slut, and was left blue-balled as he made his way back to the party. I came out of the bathroom seeing my boy leaning against the wall making out hardcore with the skinny Emo kid, running his hands up and down the little guy's taught torso. I heard my boy ask him, “Hey, wanna fuck me?” The kid nodded and suggested they make their way to the bedroom. I snuck past them and made it to Danny's bedroom and jumped into the closet just before they came tumbling into the room, so eager to be alone. Happily, the closet door had slits so I could see most of what they were doing. My boy ripped the Emo kid's tight t-shirt off and got down on his knees, pulling a studded belt out of Emo's jeans and shucking them down to his ankles. My boy pulled Emo's long skinny dick out of his tight whiteys and sucked it all down in one gulp. “Shouldn't we lock the door,” he asked. “Oh yeah,” my boy replied, “Wouldn't want anyone to see us doing the nasty.” My boy went to the door and looked out. I wondering if he was looking for me. He closed the door and locked it, turned, and pounced on Emo, pushing him down onto the bed, covered in all of the guests' coats. They rolled around for a few minutes, and before long they were both naked and sweaty and most of coats were all over the floor. “I need you inside of me NOW,” my boy cried out. Emo looked a bit concerned. “Should I bag up? I'm sure my brother has a condom in here somewhere.” Shit, my boy and I were fooling around with BOTH of Danny's brothers in the same night. “I can't wait. Lube me up with some spit and FUCK ME!” My boy rolled over onto his back and spread his legs wide winking his hairy asshole. “You're clean right?,” he asked with a smirk on his face. (Emo didn't know that my boy and I have been sharing our assholes with several POZ friends for months now...) Emo nodded and spit into his hand lubing up his skinny cock. “I don't want to hurt you,” he whispered. Emo went to town on my boy's ass, slurping and fingering in as much spit as possible, then he leaned back and started to sink his raw cock into my boy's hungry hole. By now, I had my dick in my hand and was wanking furiously, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb the lovers in action. Emo whispered in a dry-throated voice, “I'm going to cum. Can I cum in you?” My boy answered by grabbing Emo's ass and keeping him from pulling out even if he had wanted to. I watched as Emo's whole body shuddered and I knew his cock was spewing cum all over my boy's insides. I came hard in my hand and fed myself part of my load, then started fingering the rest up my own hole. “What about me?,” my boy asked as Emo started looking for his clothes, “Don't I get to cum?” “Umm... I usually don't give head,” Emo shrugged. “That's fine then. Can I fuck you?” “Raw?” “Well, yeah. Turn about is fair play. If you trust me enough to fuck me, then shouldn't you trust me enough to fuck you?” “Okay, but you're clean right?” “I was the last time I got tested.” (My boy was actually being truthful. Neither of us had been tested since we started taking POZ loads...) “Just be gentle.” My boy bent Emo over the rumpled sheets and coats, spit onto his rockhard dick and then onto the boys quivering hole and worked in one then two fingers. From where they were, I could see the tip go in with some difficulty as Emo squealed into the sheets in pain. My boy found Emo's undies, wadded them up, and shoved them into his mouth, then eased in the rest of his raw dick. My boy has much more experience bottoming, but he's a damned good top. He was making this kid squeal with delight after just a few thrusts. Emo was backing up onto my boy's dick as soon as it wasn't in balls deep. “You want my cum?” Emo mumbled something through his Calvin Klein gag, and it sounded enough like a “yeah” that my boy slammed forward a few more times and came deep in Emo's hole. Then, my boy turned his head directly at the closet where I was hiding, and gave the door a thumbs up and a huge grin. I watched them clean each other up a bit, make out some more, and then there was a knock at the door, someone wanting their coat so they could leave. The boys opened the door and ran into the hallway giggling. I wanted a few minutes until the coast was clear, and started hunting for my coat. I found it balled up and sticky. Looked like Emo had shot a load while my boy was fucking him. I made my way back to the group in the living room and found my boy chatting with Emo and our host. Danny then introduced me to his little brother, and called over his older brother too. I said, “Oh, we've met...” My boy and I exchanged stories on the bus ride home. I had a fancy Wall Street business card from my conquest, and my boy had Emo's cell scrawled on a ripped piece of notebook paper. We're trying to figure out how to get them both over for some fun at the same time...
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I answered an ad on CL last night. The ad said 2 Arab men were wanting their cocks sucked in their hotel room at the MGM Grand Hotel on the Las Vegas Strip. I replied to the ad. We shared a couple of pics and emails back and forth, then they invited me to come to their room. They described themselves as a 45 year old Turkish rug salesman, 5'10", 190lbs, very hairy, light brown skin, brown eyes, rugged good looks and about a 7" cock. The other guy was his assistant, 26 years old, Moroccan, 5'7", 145lbs, dark skin, mostly smooth with some chest hair. 6" cock. They were in town for a few days drumming up new clients (stores, designers) to sell their rugs. They said that they had been drinking, were horny, and just needed to get sucked off so they could sleep. I traveled to the MGM as quickly as I could get there. I got to the room and knocked on the door. The older guy, the Turk answered the door. He was wearing a white tank style tee-shirt and boxers. He certainly was as handsome and masculine as his pics. His light, chocolate skin and thick, dark body hair looked beautiful to me in his tank shirt. He invited me in. As I entered his hotel room, I could see his buddy lying on one of the beds. He was also a nice looking young guy. Dressed similarly in a tank tee-shirt and boxers. They had some str8 porn playing on the tv. Hooked up to a laptop on the desk beside the tv. The older Turkish guy said his name was Omer. His buddy's name was Youssef. Omer quickly stepped out of his briefs and sat on the edge of the bed. I quickly undressed and grabbed my ever present poppers, then knelt on the floor, at the foot of the bed, between Omer's legs. I took his limp cock into my mouth. It didn't take long for Omer's cock to begin to swell, lengthen and thicken in my mouth. As Omer got to full 7" hardness in my mouth, he told Youssef to come sit next to him on the bed. Omer says to me, "Youssef is normally my cocksucker and pussy boy. He sucks very well. And has a beautiful ass to fuck. But he's becoming a very good salesman. He's becoming a man, now. I felt he needed to be treated to a cocksucker, himself. What better place than Las Vegas for that. Yes?", Omar said with a laugh. I continued to suck on Omer's cock as Youssef got naked and sat next to Omer. As I came up off of Omer's cock, I could see that Youssef was already hard. I scooted over and took Youssef's cock into my mouth. He moaned lightly as I began to suck him. "You like?" Omer asked him. "Fuck, yeah", Youssef replied. I began to take turns sucking both their cocks. I also would lick and suck their balls. Omer's very hairy. Youssef's mostly smooth. Then I lifted Omer's legs a bit. He knew what I wanted. He pulled his knees to his chest and I began to devour his extremely hairy asshole. It was clean, but musky smelling and tasting. It had been a long time since I'd eaten such a hairy hole. It was a real turn on. Then Youssef climbs up on the bed. He's on his hands and knees, with his smooth, dark skinned ass facing us. "Eat his boy pussy", Omer commanded. I climb up on the bed and bury my face in his beautiful, smooth, black ass. I'm licking his hole and spreading his ass cheeks to get my tongue in deeper. I feel Omer now fingering my hole. He presses one of his fingers into me. My ass is dry, so it hurts a bit. "Do you have lube?" I ask. Omer walks to the bedside table and pulls out a bottle of lube. He comes back and lubes up my hole and his rock hard cock. I take some deep drags of my poppers and then go back to eating the young man's hole. Omer now presses his very large and thick cock into me. He doesn't give me any time to adjust to his size, he just slides up into me in one, quick, thrust. It hurts a bit. But I take another drag of poppers and my ass begins to adjust. He wastes no time beginning his pounding. He's holding my waist tightly as he pounds into me. Youssef now turns over and I go back to sucking on his cock as his boss fucks me. Omer fucks me for about 15 minutes, then tells Youssef that it was his turn to fuck me. Omer pulls out and Youssef climbs off the bed and stands behind me. He rams his cock into me. His cock is much smaller and thinner than Omer's, so it goes in easily and quickly. Youssef is very vocal in his enjoyment of my ass. He's moaning and groaning with pleasure as he's fucking me. Youssef didn't take long to cum. Maybe 3 or 4 minutes of heavy pounding, then his body began to shake and he growled as his cock unloaded inside my ass. As soon as Youssef pulled his cum covered cock out of me, Omer again slammed his cock back into me. He was now a man on a mission. Omer now was slamming into me with great force. He and I were both grunting with each thrust of his into my cunt. He was going so deep into me, it was hurting just a bit, but felt amazing at the same time. I took a few more deep drags on the poppers and squeezed my hole onto his big cock. Just a couple of minutes of his heavy pounding resulted in Omer grabbing my hips firmly with his hands, he rammed deep into me and held his cock there. I could feel him shake as his cock throbbed in my ass. He was filling my guts with his hot seed. He was groaning, grunting and moaning as he continued to shoot into me. My ass was milking his cock of every ounce of juice I could get him to deposit in me. Then he slowly pulled from me and presented his cock to Youssef to clean off. Youssef hungrily cleaned his boss's cock of Omer's cum and my ass juices, like a hungry orphan. Then, without any words, Omer began to dress. Youssef climbed off the bed and dressed as well. So, I did the same. I nodded and smiled as I said, "Thanks! Enjoy the rest of your time in Vegas", as I left the room. Damn! It was quick, but, very HOT! -
Roseau is dead this weekend but my partner has been ultra horny. My partner really wanted to fuck that hot Asian dude Jay we met at Brickhouse on Thursday but Jay would only go for one-on-one with me. My partner had me tell him all the details, focusing on the fucking. He gets so turned on hearing about Jay getting on all fours for me, and especially Jay on his back and with his legs way up in the air, pulling his ass cheeks apart with his hands. I had to play the part of Jay Friday night, Saturday morning and Sunday morning so that my partner could top me the way he would have wanted to top Jay. I'm cool with that and I got three loads out of my partner so far.
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Drove up alone to Chicago for the day for Pride Fest. Watching and listening to David Hernandez. God, I want to fuck him. I had my hand in my shorts part of the time, playing with the foreskin on my boner. Also flirting and rubbing up alongside a nice silver daddy next to me. He was shorter and lean, pretty much like 5-8 and 140. Perfectly groomed. Smart glasses. He was there with a large group of guys mostly his age. It started raining, and got bad fast. His group was breaking up, and I think he was going to leave. I really needed to fuck him bad, so I put my hand on the small of his back right above his ass and asked if he lived nearby because I didn't want to get drenched. He said to follow him, and we ran to a real tall condo building not far. We were pretty soaked when we got in the lobby, and the air was blasting. It was fucking cold and made me shiver. We weren't alone on the elevator, so we just rode up in silence. I followed to his condo, and the air was still blasting. His name is Jeff and I told him a hot shower would feel good. Jeff took me to the bathroom, and we each got undressed. The cold has us both shriveled, but Jeff had a nice body, real smooth. Darker pubes and pits than the silver hair on his head, kind of more ash gray. Real trimmed out. Jeff started up the shower and told me to come in. It was real nice and big with no tub. Like the showers at Steamworks. I got up against the back of Jeff under the warm water and kissed on his neck. I was so fucking hard again, and I reached down and starting jerking on Jeff. I think he was a little nervous, because he wasn't growing that much. That's okay. I turned him around and got on my knees. His scrotum was so soft and hairless, and he had pretty big balls. I pulled his legs apart and started fingering on his asshole. That got him growing, but maybe that was from me sucking his cock at the same time. Mine was full steam ahead. Jeff kept getting bigger and harder, and it felt like he had two inches and some thickness on me according to my deep throating measurements. Too bad he was cut, but he was putting out some nice precum. I looked up and saw Jeff kinda biting his lip like he didn't want to shoot. I got up and we kissed deep like lovers, and I was playing with his smooth ass and starting to shove some fingers in his hole. Jeff turned himself around and got in position, and handed me a bar of soap. He was finally showing some initiative. I don't think he was wanting me to wash his back, either. It was a big bar of soap. I don't even know where you get bars of soap that big. I ran the bar up and down inside the crack of his ass, and I started the corner of the bar poking at his hole. I worked Jeff real thorough with that bar of soap. I let the bar of soap drop to the floor, and I put my dick right on his soapy hole. I wrapped my arms around Jeff's body and kissed his neck some more while I pushed in. It was real smooth in there. Not super tight, but not bad. I almost shot, but I wanted to keep going. I fucked him standing up like that for a bit, then Jeff asked if he could ride it. More initiative, I guess. Like right here? Yeah, so I got on my back for him. The tile was cold considering how warm the water was, and it was hard. Okay, I was also hard. Jeff was hard, too. Sticking up almost vertical. Eight inches for sure, or maybe it looked that much from my angle. Jeff squatted down on my cock. He took me all in. Now I could really see that he was pretty muscular keeping his balance and working his position like an All-Star Catcher. I almost popped off watching Jeff like that, but I let him work it a while. It was looking like Jeff wanted to cum like that, because he was beating on his cock pretty determined. But I needed to be in charge. I told him hold on, and I got him maneuvered flat on the floor of the shower, face down. Maybe now Jeff could enjoy how cold and hard that floor is. I put my body on top of Jeff, and I pounded into his ass while the shower rained down on us. My cock was almost gonna explode. I told Jeff doggy, and we got in that position. Jeff reached between his legs with one hand and was jerking his meat while he steadied us with the other arm. He was talented with all that balancing. Shoot your load, Jeff. Really? Yeah, shoot it for me. So then Jeff was shivering or convulsing while he spilled his seed all over the shower floor. Jeff's ass was contracting and gripping on my dick, too. This time, I just let it happen when my balls began to tingle and the pulses starting running up through my shaft. It was like when the storm hit while David Hernandez was singing earlier. Buckets of cum instead of buckets of rain. Pretty sure it was one of my better loads, because I was kind of thinking about David Hernandez taking it instead of Jeff. But Jeff was cool, too. He ground himself into me like he wanted every last drop, which he got. We rinsed off. Jeff was so nice. He found me a dry t-shirt and underwear that would fit. He had to hunt around some, because I am taller - but we are both lean. Jeff wanted to go to dinner, but I had to drive back to Urbana. But we put our information in each other's phones, so I can get off with him another time.
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I wanted to get the Excursion cleaned up because its a beautiful White/Beige truck with only 150,000 miles. The coin-op costs a fortune and I didn't feel like getting all wet trying to reach and spray everywhere. Not to mention, I wanted to reach and spray in another way. I barely have gas money, let alone cash for a hand wash. But my buddy Paul manages a place and he hooks me up when they are slow. I texted Paul and he said to drive over. The crew at the car wash all know what goes on, but they are cool and nobody says anything. My dick is already half hard when I unlock and climb in the truck. I fire it up, crank the AC and put on the music. Off goes the shirt. I love to drive bare chested. Unzip to relieve some pressure. Get it in gear and go. At the next stop sign, I pull my dick out through the fly so I can play with my foreskin. Feels good, and its good that its a short drive so that I don't spurt before I get there. At the last stop sign, I work my boner back into my shorts and zip. Painful. I pull the truck right into the bay and climb out, still shirtless because it is hot and there is no need for pretense. Paul brings one of the guys over and tells him what to do to the truck. Full wash, inside and out. Paul is like super good at this, so he points out everything little thing that needs done. Problem is that the shop is really cramped, and there is nowhere to fuck except they also rent U-Hauls. Paul tells the crew that he'll be back in 15 minutes, and to tell anybody that comes looking for a U-Haul that they have to wait for the manager to return. Meanwhile, the U-Haul is parked in the lot right next to Main Street. But its not like Main Street is Busy Street, and the truck has the enclosed back so there is plenty of privacy and room. We climb in and Paul pulls the door down except for the last couple of inches for some light and air. Nobody is coming by so its nothing to worry about. Its pretty dim light in the truck, but I already can tell you what Paul looks like. I think he's 25 or 26. He has this wavy blond hair with no style and amazing blue eyes hidden behind some dark frame glasses. He's a nerd, but he's a nice nerd that takes care of my truck. Paul is maybe an inch shorter and skinnier than me, so I have to say 5-10, 140. He could easily have at least a 4-pack if he tried, but he doesn't try. There's some blond hair around his nipples and a darker treasure trail. The dick is where we are almost identical twins. He is 6 uncut, but his is white meat and mine is dark mine. Paul says mine is thicker around, too. He mostly says that when I am sticking it up his ass raw. Paul is a great kiss, and I have him against the side of the truck making out. He's sticky and sweaty from work, and that feels kind of nice against my bare chest. I know time is short, so I keep it moving. On my knees undoing his belt, pulling down his shorts and tight whities. Paul looks amazing in a jock, but not today. He should wear one to work! I'm suck on Paul's cock and he is loving it. That's the thing about Paul. The nerd is a piggy nerd. He's face fucking me, only slowing down sometime so I can deep throat him. Meanwhile, I'm unzipped and stroking my dark meat. The little droplets of baby gravy that they call precum are keeping me lubed. Paul has his balls in my mouth while he is slapping my face with his white meat. This is not our first time in the U=Haul, so I know what happens when Paul starts to get aggressive. Paul licks and spits on his fingers and starts to get his ass ready for me to fuck. I try to get some of my precum on my finger and work it into Paul's ass, which Paul already has his own spitted finger up there. Paul turns around and pulls his cheeks apart. Even in the dim light I can see the little gap opening. Its all ridged and ripply and I gotta eat it. Its so soft and moist, and pliant. Kind of pungent from sweat and I don't know what, but the aroma turns me on. I give Paul's asshole a quick tongue bath while my Excursion is getting its own bath by the crew in the shop. I stand up and put my dick up against Paul's hole. I spit on it so there is more lube, and Paul pushes back until I am all in. That's it. We just stand there and fuck like that. But its so good. My hands are under the front of Paul's shirt all over his chest and abs. I keep searching for muscle but there is none, but I can't understand why there is no flab. He's just Wonder Boy lean with ribs that almost stick out, but he's not skinny either. So that makes it a paradox. Pliant and paradox, that's Paul. It's getting too hot in the truck, and time is almost up. We are both so sweaty and horny and needing to bust. Paul says yes, he does want some cum in his ass. Paul spit on his hand and starts jacking his cock. I do the same, jacking his cock along with him. Its so throbbing hard and hot. Paul lets go of his cock and uses both hands to grab behind me and pull me into him hard. He's squeezing my buns really hard so it hurts real good while he bucks his ass onto my cock harder. That does it for Paul. Paul is spurting like a fountain and I am trying to catch as much as I can in my hand. I put my hand up to Paul's face and he licks it clean. Such a nice nerd. That does it for me. My orgasm builds and builds like from my toes up to my groin, and my chest is heaving. I can't breath, and I feel like I'm cumming but nothing is coming out. Then it finally opens up and the Latin Lava flows. How much can there be? When it stops, I'm still a bit dizzy. Motherfucker, Nerd. Your ass is sweet. I pop out of Paul, and he turns around and kisses me. Its nice how his cum tastes while we kiss. Paul breaks it off sooner than I was ready, but he makes up for it by getting on his knees. The nice nerd isn't going to let me leave with a dirty dick, so he sucks me clean. Go for it, Paul. Get under that foreskin, too. I tell Paul that some of his got on the wall of the truck. So, Paul release me from his mouth and turns around and licks that up. Oh my God, Dude. You're fucking licking your cum off the side of this fucking U-Haul. But I just think that to myself because I don't want Paul to be ashamed or anything. Plus, yeah, its hot. Paul and I mesh that way, where we can be so conventional and conservative, or total dirty pigs. We both find our shorts and underwear. So, we are the same size and I think Paul should switch. I take the tighty whities and Paul gets a good pair of my best Clever Mens briefs. Now its time to finish getting dressed. Then Paul pulls the door up. Its so fucking bright out. And hot. And does this truck smell? Whatever. We climb out, and my Excursion is parked right next to the U-Haul. When did that happen? Because I didn't hear anything outside. My truck looks almost brand new again except for a few scrapes from trips to Chicago and Indy. Paul opens the driver's door for me, and I climb in. My shirt is nicely folded on the passenger seat. The crew really is very nice. I put the shirt on because now my back is all sweaty on the clean seats. Start up, AC, music, in gear (fuck, reverse Dude). Outta there. Thanks, Paul.
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The library closed at 5:00pm. One of my jobs when I close the library is to walk through all three floors to make sure that nobody got locked in the basement, first floor or second floor. The place is empty up until I get to the study carrels on the second floor outside the rare book room. Some guy is in the last carrel, totally asleep with his head down on his arms on the desk. I’ve seen this guy around before in the same outfit with a green stripe t-shirt, khaki shorts and some white canvas All-Star sneakers. He’s got dark brown hair with a conservative cut, not too short but real simple. I know from checking him out other times that he has a real fresh face that is almost boarding school preppy except for dark brown puppy dog eyes that make him look more down to earth. He has a narrow nose and thin lips, but a big smile with laugh lines that put some character on a face that some guys might think is too pretty or too plain to be sexy. Well, he’s also 6-2, 170 and real masculine, with a prominent Adam’s Apple that reminds you he is a man, not just a pretty boy. He’s got real full hair and you can’t see the Widow’s Peak but you know that it’s there because of the way the hair dips down his forehead. So you could draw line from that downward dip in his hair to his kind of pointy nose to his strong chin to his big Adam’s Apple. I know all this because I have studied him. Plus, I’ve kept going further down, checking out his lean torso and the bulge in the front of his favorite khaki shorts. There is no hair on his forearms, but he has decent hair on his legs. Maybe the hair is more sparse on his legs than it seems because the hair is so dark on his pale skin. He looks Irish, like he could be a Kennedy. I studied this guy online, too because I help with Online Journals and Databases where things can get slow because the students know how to use them better than the professional library staff which is why they bring in someone like me to help. It took me a long time to figure out this guy’s name because when he is with friends in the library they call him Tip. No students named Tip. I saw him check out a book a few months ago that I looked at, and learned his first name is Nate. He went straight to law school from undergraduate, he will be a second year law student in the Fall, and he is 22 or 23 depending on his exact birthday (which I can’t locate online). After all that research, one day I see Nate getting picked up in a car by a real pretty blond girl and the hello kiss makes it real clear she isn’t his sister. Straight, girlfriend, forget it. Move on. Plus, she’s driving a shiny BMW. I don’t know where these people get all that money. I call his name, but the guy is not waking up. Nate, Tip. No response. I really don’t want to touch him, because students can flip out over nothing. I can’t afford any trouble. But okay it’s time to leave and I need to go find some action. What I want to do is run my hands through his full head of hair, but that would be trouble for sure. I shake his shoulder and call his name again – Excuse me, Nate, Tip? Time to go. That rouses him. Nate looks at me kind of confused because he has no clue who I am, and he rubs his face. I’m closing the library now. Its closing time. You have to clear out, okay? Nate checks his phone and sees the time. Fuck! I’m sorry, man. I was just resting my eyes for a minute. I have a paper due tomorrow. I need to look something up that’s not online so I can finish. Will that be okay? This is not my fucking problem, but I can’t say no to Nate. So we go look for the book in the stacks. It’s not there. Nate panics because students have no common sense. I know there is a copy at the reference desk. Hey, there should be a copy downstairs at the reference desk. Let’s go see. Nate is so grateful. His smile just melts me. When we get to the reference desk I pull the book and hand it to Nate. He flips through the index and turns to where he needs to get his information to finish his big paper. Now he’s flipping out, turning the pages again and again. The exact page that he needs is missing because somebody cut it out, like with an Exacto knife. That’s how students treat each other. Nate is ready to cry. I mean his chin is trembling and I can see his puppy dog eyes welling up. It is melting me. Hey Nate, I think we can call around to another law library in the morning and get a scan of your page. They’re not supposed to photocopy or scan books, but they’ll do it for me. Nate stands there thinking, like he doesn’t know what to do. So lost. Nate finally decides that he can wait until morning. The smile is back on Nate’s face and he is extending his hand. I’m Nate, but you know that already. Not sure how. Anyway, my friends call me Tip. You can call me Tip. Now I’m smiling back and shaking Tip’s hand. I’m Dan. Nice to meet you. Too bad you have a girlfriend is what I want to say, though. We go back upstairs so Tip can get his stuff and I can finish checking for any other students still in the library. Tip is all gentlemanly when we get to the stairs, and motions for me to go first. I swear to God I could feel his eyes on my ass, which I am confident looked good in my tight jeans and just a jockstrap underneath. I get back from checking for students, which there were none, and Tip is standing at the study carrell reading some notes. WTF, Dude, I have things to do. Like I need to go find someone to fuck. Tip blushes and scampers around throwing shit in his backpack. I mean he is flustered at this point and it is fucking adorable seeing him trying to get his act together. Phone check. Its right there, Tip. Wallet check. Still in your back pocket. Notes check. Really, you’re gonna read them again? I thought your paper was done except for one last piece. Everything is finally all gathered up. Tip looks at me and smiles, and he puts his hand on my back to gesture that he is ready to go. I’m supposed to be playing it cool here, but I jump. Tip doesn’t pull back, though. He just rubs my back a bit and smiles. Ready? There is lots of little brushing up against each other on the way out of the building. Its making me horny to go find some ass to breed. What time should we meet in the morning? Ten o’clock, Tip. That’s when we re-open. The reference desk is closed, but I can take care of it for you. Where did I park? Lot C7. Well, that’s on my way, I can walk with you, Dan. Tip starts making small talk, asking me what kind of car I drive. He’s never even heard of a Ford Excursion, and says he wants to see it. Come on, Dude. But I did just have it washed and it is my baby. I think Tip likes the truck. It’s giant. Do you ever let anyone else drive it? You’re kidding, right? But okay. Let me get it out of the parking ramp. Then we can switch. Ignition, AC, music (too loud, had to turn it down), gear. I pull to the curb and climb out. Tip is three inches taller than me. He’s spending an eternity adjusting the mirrors. We’re not going that far, Dude. No, take your time. You know what? My girlfriend is out of town and I have a gift certificate from Ribeye that is going to expire. Want to go? Tip is looking really good behind the wheel of my truck, and I want to say yes but my balls are going to burst if I don’t get laid soon, even though I fucked Paul yesterday and jacked off this morning. I can’t. I have to … go to church. Isn’t that on Sunday? Well, I mean I have to get up early so I can go to Church before work. Are you sure, I would love to thank you for helping me out. I haven’t done anything yet. I know you’ll come through. Tip’s arm is right there rubbing up against mine on the center console because he is so cocky driving a truck he never heard of or saw before that he can drive with one hand. Tip nudges my arm and says Come On. We’ll make it quick. It’s early, there won’t be a line. Dinner was a big mistake. The food was pretty good and the service was very good, but Tip kept eyeing the waitress. What was I thinking? You know what? That waitress looked like Tip’s fucking girlfriend and I don’t know either of them but I hate them both. Oh, so the paper is about finance and tax in mergers? Can you tell me more? I’m fucking fascinated. The only good part was the drinks. I had to use my fake ID, but I got served. Tip was impressed that I am (fake ID) 21. So we’re only one year apart. That fills in my biography. Tip is 22. So what? I’m horny, I’m frustrated and, yes, I’ll have another beer. Yep, all finished. Sure, I’ll drop you home. Yes, you can drive again. Easy on the gas, Tip. Are you sure you’re okay to drive? So, there’s plenty of parking at Tip’s apartment building. He pulls the truck into a space open on both sides, which is good because he is not exactly between the lines. Tip is reaching into the backseat trying to grab his backpack. I’ll get it for you. I climb out and open the rear door and get the backpack. I come around to the driver’s door and Tip is standing there with the door open. He takes the backpack from me and leans forward to put it over his shoulder. A bit of a stumble, and I steady him. My hands are on his waist and I’m looking up into his handsome face. Tip is smiling, a different smile than I’ve seen so far. Like he wants something that he knows he shouldn’t have. This is visitor’s parking. I mean, if you wanted to come in for another beer or if you need to use the restroom. Yeah, I need to use the restroom to jack off before I cum in my jeans without touching myself because you give me a big erection. Or a beer? I may not be a fancy law student, but I’m no idiot. I reach past Tip to get the keys out of the ignition. Our bodies are rubbing against each other for that maneuver, and I feel myself turn red because my boner is rubbing against Tip’s thigh. Tip steadies me now, with his hand on the small of my back. God damn, why are you touching me there, Dude? I should just leave and hit the rest stop or something, but maybe there’s something going on here. Some law student live like kings, and Tip is one of them. The place is all brand new. Nice floors. Kitchen hits you when you walk in, but it’s all granite and high end. A tour? Balcony. Washer and drying. Bathroom. Fuck, it’s like a spa. Study. You have a study? And you’re sleeping in the law library? Small bedroom with the bed up against one wall. Everything is all clean. I bet he has a maid. Oh yeah, and a girlfriend, because her shoes were right by the front door and her makeup was on the bathroom sink. No, I’m good, but go ahead if you want another beer. Tip gets his beer and pops the cap, leaving the opener and the cap on the counter for the maid. I’m sitting on the sofa and Tip sits next to me. Not right up against, but not all the way to his end. Tip takes off his sneakers. It’s like a production. Untie. Pull them apart. Raise your leg. Pull off the sneaker from the heel. Pull off the little sock from the heel. Stuff the little sock into the sneaker. Do the other foot. Law students are anal. Tip has big feet. They have to be size 12s or 13s, I don’t know. Big. Nice. I’m wearing my dressy loafers from work, but I just kick them off. Staff aren’t allowed to wear sneakers to work. Nice jeans are okay, but no sneakers and no t-shirts. Tip gathers up his shoes and my loafers and deposits them neatly by the front door. He lands a bit closer to me on the sofa when he returns. Do I have a girlfriend? OMFG. Where are my loafers? Not really. I’m lucky? Why? Tip is not looking at me now. He’s just looking past me, out beyond the balcony. He’s thinking again. I shouldn’t say anything. It’s not your problem, and we don’t even know each other. This goes on for a while. I don’t know how it happened, but we ended up to where we were both sitting on the sofa facing each other with our feet up on the cushion and our legs to our chests. Tip never said anything about being gay or bi. But I pulled off my socks and placed them neatly on the floor. Folded and everything. While Tip is talking about all of his guy friends and girlfriends in college and how close he felt to all kinds of different people, I slid my bare feet forward to lay on top of his. And I spread my legs open, which made my boner all the more obvious if it wasn’t already. I’ve never cheat on my girlfriend. Fuck you, Tip. Hand me my socks and shoes and I’m outta here. Well, it’s not cheating if it’s with another guy. Now, I’ve heard before that this line works, but this is the first time I ever even had a chance to try it out. More looking off into the distance. Then Tip spreads his legs open to mirror my position. He has to reach down and adjust his cock because his boner is pressed against the front of his shorts the wrong way. I get up on my knees, and then bend forward into Tip. My hands are on his broad shoulders. You’re handsome. Oh, the blush and the smile. This is a nice t-shirt, but maybe we can take it off. Awesome pecs. Flat abs. No hair except what should be there drawing a line from his belly button to the top of his shorts. I take off my polo to keep things even. My dark skin is also smooth, but I have a patch of hair between my pecs. Tip runs his hands up and down the sides of my torso. No kissing, okay? I understand. It’s cool. I mean, on the lips. Understood. I help Tip out of his shorts and underwear, with him still seated against the arm of the sofa. No wonder he had to adjust his boner earlier. Is it seven or eight? Whatever, it’s real hard. Tip has big balls at the base of his cock. Pretty hairy sac and lots of pubes running partway up his dick. Not a manscaper. Veiny shaft with darker skin below the head where the foreskin would retract to if he still had his. Shame about that. I swear to God the head is so big. Giant piss slit. Now I’m smiling because all I can think is that the tip is so big. My girlfriend never made the connection. None of them ever did. But all of my gym buddies get it immediately. Please, please stop with the girlfriend, Tip. I lean back and work myself out of my jeans and jockstrap. I’m a full six inches, but I feel small in comparison to Tip. My foreskin is hallway back already, and my own tip is moist with precum. I get back on my knees like before, put my hands on Tip’s shoulders and feel him returning his hands to the sides of my torso. We say it together, let’s do this. I bend down and take the head of Tip’s cock in my mouth. I tongue it, and I tongue the edge of it and even try to get that dark skin down below it with my tongue. Then I relax my throat and swallow his cock to the base. I keep my mouth there while I purse my lips to tingle on his pubes, and I run my hands up his thighs until the backs of my hands have his balls rubbing up against them. I use my hands to thrust his cock even further down my throat. I know how to breathe through my nose, and good thing because Tip’s cock is getting bigger and he is starting to pulsate. Oh fuck. Oh, watch out. The ejaculation is intense. Tip is bucking up involuntarily throat fucking me while his white hot sperm is jetting out and running down my throat. Tip’s comedown was slow. His cockhead was like suctioned and glued to my throat. When he eventually released and withdrew, his cock was still hard and slapped up against his flat belly. Honestly, he looked happier than I can remember ever seeing a guy look. Wow. Oh, I’m sorry, Dan. I tried to warn you. Is it always that good? How long did it take you to learn to do it like that? Is there a book or something that I can give my girlfriend for Christmas to read up on? Dude, one more comment about the girlfriend and I’m outta here. We are just talking for a while. Back like we were before except now our legs are outstretched and intertwined, and my cock is hard or maybe semi-hard while I play with Tip’s cock and balls with my feet and toes. Unlike at dinner, now Tip wants to listen to me. Do I have a boyfriend? No, but I have my eye on a few guys. Do I date? Sometimes? Do I hookup a lot? A bit. Do I fuck around with any of the guys at the law school? No, but I’ve met a couple other undergrads and an engineering grad student or maybe also a Ph.D. candidate for economics. Have I ever been with a girl? No. No, I don’t think I would, but you never know because we’re both still young and learning. Can I suck your cock? Tip gets up on his knees and begins to try to do for me what I did for him. He bends down and stares at my penis. He licks the head. He strokes the shaft. He fiddles with the foreskin. He swirls the precum around the head with the tip of his finger. I don’t know if he is mesmerized or scared. You can suck it, Tip. Oh my god. He takes me in his mouth and it feels so good, and it looks good too because this handsome guy is getting his M4M card with me. Tip struggles with technique, but I just lay back and play with his full head of hair while he explores. The foreskin is kind of an advanced maneuver, and I’m not embarrassed by it but it’s not like I washed up before we started fooling around so the fresh cheese had to be totally foreign since Tip doesn’t even make his own because he’s circumcised. Amazing how fast a guy can figure out how to give at least a decent blowjob. Tip instinctively tried to do what I had done to him, and I think he was also trying to show me some of the technique that he would like on himself. He worked the base of my cock with his big, strong hands while he sucked what he could without getting me past the back of his mouth or the very beginning of his throat. Tip took a break, and got back up on his knees. He’s just looking me in the eye. Fuck it, I’m melting again seeing desire and fear in him. I glance down and see that Tip is rock hard again. Full mast. Do you want to go to the bedroom? Hmmm, what happens there? Uh-huh. We stand up, and we balance each other as we walk together into the bedroom. I lay on the bed on my back, and Tip kneels between my legs. He caresses my torso again, and he jack my cock a bit. He even sucks me some more. Tip puts my legs up on his shoulders and gets his cock up against my hole. I think I’m in for it right there, but Tip begins to caress my thighs. Is he going to change his mind? So I’m just laying there wondering how this is going to play out when Tip spread my legs open with his hands. He puts his shoulders down into the backs of my knees and pushed my ass up off the bed. I do shave down there, but it’s hairy and I think it could even be a little ripe because of the no washing up. Tip must like this position for straight sex because he is skilled. He places his hands on the sides of my ass cheeks and pulls apart my pucker, exposing my rectum to his whim. I jump like I’ve never been licked down there before. Tongue, lips. Pulling on my little hairs with his teeth. Tip is lavishing attention on my asshole, and I am in shock at how much I like the fact that it is him doing it compared to how I feel when its random. But this was random, but now it feels different. Tip retreats from between my legs and comes forward and sticks his dick in my mouth. I tell him to turn around so I can deep throat him, and he does it. Tip is fucking my face again and I think he will soon be sucking my cock. No, he pulls my ass back up in the air and picks up where he left off. Except now with his fingers in my ass, too. I am so ready to be fucked by this guy, but I can’t speak with his dick down my throat. I have to gently push Tip up out of my mouth. Hey Tip, I’m ready whenever you are. In an instant, Tip is back where he was when we first got on the bed. Kneeling between my open legs. He places my legs up on his shoulders and gets us into position. His cock is right there. Do we need to use a condom? Not unless you want to, Tip. I can’t believe I consented to being fucked with a condom. Okay then. No need. Tip caresses my thighs again as he put the head of his cock begins to open me up. It’s big. I hope that I can take more than just the tip. Lucky for me, Tip catches on to every physical and non-verbal clue. Our eyes are glued on each other as Tip penetrates me fully. Tip already came once from me sucking him. So he has some stamina to keep fucking me now without shooting too soon. But I don’t touch myself because the puddle of precum on my own flat belly would quickly become a an ocean of cum all over myself if I touched my cock now. Do you like getting fucked like this? Yeah, you’re really good, Tip. Do you want to get on your side? Tip maneuvers us so that he is taking me from behind with us on our sides. I am cradled in Tip’s arms. No kissing, but this feels intimate to me. Do I need to pull out? No. No, please don’t. I really want to feel you in me like that. I mean here we are fucking like lovers and I’m shy to say the words cum in me because this guy is being so nice and sweet and primal all at once. Tip grips my dick and starts jacking it while he thrusts into me. He doesn’t need to move his hand because my body is being pulled back and forth by his motion. My orgasm is so powerful, I’m seeing stars. My ass must be contracting and gripping on Tip’s cock. But I can’t really feel or hear anything until Tip is laying there still, with his cock still in me but slowly receding. Thank God its clean when he pulls out. I don’t know why it’s so clean because I sure got a thorough drubbing, but it was. We layed together, now side by side but face to face. Does it always feel that good? Do you ever top? Can we do this again, sometime? Do you have any friends that are hot like you that are not too feminine? Not too feminine? Yes to it all. Well, except that it’s not always quite this good. You are really good, Tip. Tip wants to shower, so we do that. It’s still relatively early in the evening, but we are both exhausted. The visitor spaces are good for overnight if you don’t use it more than one day in a row. Yeah, but I have church in the morning. Please stay. I can’t believe that I slept with this guy. I mean slept with him holding me in his arms. He dozed right off, but I feel like I was awake a lot of the night. I don’t sleep with the tricks. The sun wakes us up early. Tip has some morning wood. I am full bore. But I really do need to go to church because my family will freak out if I don’t. Tip digs around and finds me a new toothbrush and he puts the toothpaste on it for me. Do you want to shower again? The water is so warm. My cock is rubbing up against Tip’s inner thigh with me standing behind him. I’ve fucked lots of guys in this exact same scenario, but I’m not taking that initiative in this situation. Tip reaches back and places me into position. Slowly. So very slowly. My foreskin actually makes it easier to penetrate Tip because it slowly gives way, and when it does retract there is just enough new space for his ass to relax and then grip around the head of my bare cock. We fuck under the water. It’s a nice rainfall thing, and it is amazing. I have Tip pulled up against me with my arms around his torso and my hands exploring his pecs and squeezing his nipples. Nobody has ever played with my nipples before, Dan. I do it when I jerk off though. Tip works his cock with one hand while he joins me in working his nipples with the other. I show Tip the same courtesy that he showed me. Should I pull out? No, Dan. No, please don’t. I want you. Well, I can’t really remember what the fuck Tip said for sure. Because I was shooting so deep and hard and he was spraying the shower wall with his own load. We washed each other up in the groin area, and Tip even fingered my hole some more. You know what, Tip? This was really good. We dried off went together back into the living room where I got dressed. There was no awkwardness. No expression of remorse or misgiving about what happened. I guess it’s true, it’s not cheating if you do it with a guy, and I know Tip had a good time. I did, too. See you at 10:00 o’clock. Thanks, Dan. See you then. Oh God, the mirrors were so fucked up in my truck. And I didn’t even notice, but the seat was also moved. I dealt with that, got some breakfast and made it to church. The benefit of early sunrise, there. Tip was waiting outside the library when I got there at 9:45 to open up. He had on a fresh outfit with a law school t-shirt and basketball shorts. Nice and relaxed. I got a scan from the book that Tip needed, and sent it to his email before he went home to finish his paper in that nice study. Now we have each other’s email! Why do I even give a fuck? I got laid. I should be moving on. Probably will. Definitely will. But maybe there should be more with Tip, at least until he graduates next May. I can let him drive the truck again. I swear, I think it was the truck that got me laid. Anyway, the reference librarians don’t work today, so I could use a computer in one of their offices to pound this out. How can I be horny again? And I have to work until 5:00pm.
