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After a couple of months on PreP, I decided to fulfill a fantasy and go to a Cumunion event. There is one in Augusta GA, only 2 hours from me and I made a reservation this past weekend. I found myself with the guts to get in a sling, put on my hood to blind me, and offer my hole to anyone and everyone. After 2 guys fucked me very well, but uneventfully, a third guy was felt between my legs. He rubbed his raw cock against my hole to lube it some and pushed forward hard. It hurt, in a good way, and he went right to fucking me, no pausing to let me get used to it. I adjusted as best I could, and settled back to enjoy his thick cock using my hole. He was the first one to be verbal, telling me to take his cock, and complimenting me on how good my ass felt. I'm ahead of myself because before I went to the party, I posted a couple of ads that anyone was welcome to use the guy in the sling with the hood, and that I was negative and on PreP. The guy fucked me perfectly, deep and a little rough. I wanted to make him cum because I could feel he didn't have a condom on and started tightening up my hole on every withdraw. I could tell that he felt the difference because he started fucking me harder. I could hear others nearby and knowing they were watching made it that much hotter. Without warning he said. "Are you the guy on PreP?" I answered "yes Sir", and just as I did he said, "You better hope it's working." and immediatly went balls deep in me and held his cock there as I felt it jerking and emptying his cum into me. I realized instantly what he meant and knew I was taking my first known positive load. I used my legs to hold him inside me, letting him know I wanted every drop of his seed in me.
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I should have listened to my friends when they said that an English degree wouldn't be worth the paper it was printed on. Instead, I spent 4 years studying Medieval Romance Literature and wound up walking out of the ivy walled buildings of my university and straight into unemployment. After spending 8 months pounding the pavement, constantly downgrading the level of position I was willing to accept, I finally accepted a job teaching English to foreign students. They come here to Canada for the immersive experience of learning the language, being forced to use it outside of the classroom in their every day dealings with the outside world. Some of them are students taking courses at university, but some of them only take the English language course and spend the rest of their time as tourists. It's not a great job, but it pays the bills and allows me a little extra money left over from time to time for a treat for myself. When I have a couple hundred dollars saved up, I'll go and cruise down to "Tranny Alley," the street where the transsexual prostitutes work. It was the start of the month and I was flush with cash, having just been paid. After paying my rent, I went out with some friends to a pub for a night out. It was a good night, but once last call came around I felt in my pocket. I still had $180 and was feeling a little randy. So after saying goodbye to my friends, instead of walking towards my house, I walked from the pub we were at towards Tranny Alley. I was walking east along the street approaching the area where the girls usually work. I looked at my watch. It was almost 2:30 am, and I was starting to think that this wasn't a great idea, seeing as I had a 9:00 am class the next morning. As I walked along, still about 30 feet away from the block where the girls usually were, I saw her cross the street from the North to the South side of the street. From a distance she looked very nice, with a slim figure. As I continued walking along, she was walking in front of me at a slower pace, which provided me both the opportunity to catch up to her and to check out her ass as she walked. When I had closed the gap to about 20 feet, she turned and faced the street. I continued to walk towards her, and got a better look at her. She was white with black hair. She was wearing a pair of heels, a short electric blue mini skirt and a black top that exposed most of her mid-riff and the space between her breasts. On her hands she had lacey, black gloves. She appeared to start to turn and walk away from me, but then saw me, and instead turned to face me. I approached her, and started to get close. I could see her smiling, and I am a sucker for a pretty smile. I was hooked. She was still some distance from me, but as I approached I could see the look on her face change. Her smile disappeared, and she turned to walk away. This sometimes happens to me, I think mainly because I am a potential client without a car. But the fact that she had been looking at me and making eye contact with me prior to me getting close made me think it might be something else. "Hey," I called out, "wait a moment, please." She stopped and looked down. I approached her and walked around to face her. She was still looking down, so I couldn't quite see the face, but I did look at her body. She obviously had fake boobs and her black hair was a wig, but her flat exposed stomach had me hooked. "Hello there," I said. "Aren't you going to look at me?" She looked up, and I saw her very feminine face, and had obviously done a lot of work on making sure her makeup and hair was just right. I looked into her eyes, and saw that she had an expression of trepidation or fear. It took me a moment to figure out why. Beneath the makeup, I recognized that she was one of my students, a Venezuelan named Carlos. Carlos, in his early twenties, was short and slight, about 5 foot 7 and maybe 120 pounds. In class, I had always thought he didn't seem very masculine, but I had no idea that he could look so feminine. I had no idea the transformation that Carlos to make. I wasn't sure what to do next, and neither, it appeared, was the woman in front of me. Should I walk away? Should I tell Carlos I know who he is? Should I proceed like I have no idea? I was trying to figure out how to decide my next move as we both stood there in silence, when I felt my cock rising in my pants. It was apparent what my cock wanted to do, and that was to get to know this beautiful Latina woman in front of me. "You are a very pretty woman," I said, figuring a compliment might help ease the tension. "I am a lucky man to have met up with you tonight. Can I ask your name?" "My name is Carmen," she said, still looking unsure of the situation. "Hello Carmen, my name is Daniel. How are you doing tonight?" Carmen shifted her feet warily, and replied, "I am fine. It is a nice night to be outside. The weather is perfect, not too hot, not too cold." It was a weird conversation to be having with a transvestite prostitute at 2:30 in the morning, but I still think neither of us were sure of the protocol. "Your English is very good. You must have an excellent teacher," I said, winking. This seemed to cut the tension completely, and Carmen laughed. "I do have a good teacher, and he is very cute too," she replied. I put my arm around her waist and rested it against her bare back. I pulled her closer to me, so we could talk in whispers. I whispered to her, "So, Carmen, you know why I am walking down this street tonight, right?" She nodded, and I continued, "and I think I know why you are out here standing on this street tonight. I was hoping that perhaps we could spend some time together." Carmen looked up at me and smiled. "What do you want to do?" she asked. "I want to fuck you," I said. "Usually I charge $100 for that," she said, "but I would be willing to charge less for some private English lessons." "I can do that. What were you thinking the 'discount' would be?" I asked. She looked at me confused, apparently my turn of phrase not familiar to her. She could use some more work on her English, apparently. "I mean to say, how much do you want to be paid tonight?" "How many English lessons can you give me?" she asked. "As many as you want, as long as you are dressed as pretty as this," I said, looking up and down her tight body. "Then we will fuck tonight for free, and tomorrow you will teach me more English," she said, and took my hand. She led me down the driveway between two buildings, and we walked hand-in-hand along a driveway entrance to a condo, and then onto a dark path between the buildings. As we walked, I looked her over again. Her skirt had an elastic waist, and she had pulled it down so the top of her butt cheeks and her crack was showing. I love asses, and so already I was getting hard. We approached a dark area with some trees and a small brick hut, probably a utility shack or emergency exit from the underground garage. She pulled me into the dark area, turned to face the brick wall, and pulled her skirt down to expose her beautiful small ass. She kept her skirt pulled up in the front, hiding her penis. I undid my shirt and pants, and pulled my pants and underwear down. Carmen grabbed my cock, and guided it right to her asshole without me donning a condom or her applying any lube. I pushed inside her. It was tight at first, and my cock wasn't completely hard so it took a few thrusts, but soon I was rock hard and deep inside her ass. I pumped in her, as she was spread-eagle against the brick wall. I reached down and pushed her skirt lower in the front so I could feel her cock and balls. They were soft, but as I played with them they started to grow a little. "I want to kiss you," I said. With that, she flung her head around and pressed her mouth against mine, opening wide and shoving her tongue in my mouth. I continued to press deep inside her as our tongue wrestled with each other. I had to shift around a few times to try and get a decent position to really get inside her. We fucked for a couple of minutes, but I wasn't sure I could cum. I pulled out, and she asked if I came. "No, suck me," I said, stroking my cock. "No baby, you said you wanted to fuck me. Fuck me." I wasn't sure if she didn't want to do ass-to-mouth or she just wanted to get fucked, but I decided I would do what she wanted. I got ready to go into her again, but before I did she spit on her hand, and then lubed up her ass with the spit. I slid into her easily this time, and with the lube from her spit, I was able to really get some good pumping action going. "Come for me. Come for me," she repeated as she gripped the wall in front of her. I pumped furiously and soon was about to come. "I'm going to come," I said, giving her fair warning in case she wanted me to pull out. She made no move for me to stop, so I continued and shot my load up into her. I pulled out, and other than some slickness from the spit and my come, my cock was clean. She pulled back up her skirt, and I did up my pants and shirt. I pulled her close to me and kissed her. We quickly went our separate ways. She wanted to work a little more, and I had to get home to get some sleep. Carlos didn't have a class in the morning, but did have an afternoon class. After class, he approached the front of the room after all the other students had left. Carlos lives with a few other students in a shared house, so we arranged to meet at my place at 6 o'clock. When Carmen appeared at my door that evening, any thoughts of teaching English fled both our heads, and we were soon naked on my bed. If this is how all our sessions go, I'm not sure Carlos will ever get any better at English. But with Carmen naked by my side, I couldn't be happier. You can read more of my stories here: http://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=872373&page=submissions
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Hi, Staying in Manchester on Sunday not far from picadilly station, looking to be bread and filled as much as possible. Will be free until Monday 11am Can accom as will be in a hotel, message if interested
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Part 1 In Louisville, there used to be a theater named Savoy. It was built late 1800’s and was used for vaudeville and later burlesque. Last, it was used as a movie house as so many of the theaters evolved into such to stay open. The movies that were shown were porn. By this time in its existence, it had fallen on hard times and just tried to eke out a niche and provide a profit for the owner. The inside if one ever looked closely was one of magnificence. It truly had been a fashionable theater in its heyday. But, true to form with admission payments declining repairs and maintenance were done only on an emergency basis. Yeah, it had become a seedy establishment. After paying admission, a walk through a lobby that reeked of mustiness and stale popcorn and some other odors that couldn’t be determined, you could find old movie posters sagging and staring at you along the front entry way. At the top of the incline, rest rooms were to the left and a very small and unappetizing snack bar was to the right. (In all my trips to Savoy, I can’t recall ever seeing anyone ever buying anything—thank goodness.) Through the double doors that lead directly into the ground floor auditorium seating, you could go on to a seat in the main auditorium or turn to the right and go upstairs to the balcony. There were additional stairs at the front of the theater located on either side of the balcony. My first trip was a discovery for me. I took a seat on the main floor and watched trying to learn how things worked. Soon enough I thought I had it pretty well figured out. What’s not to figure out with such blatant cruising going on? With this being my first trip and being just over the 21 year old line, I summoned up my courage and headed down the main aisle walking slowly turning at the front of the theater and walked on to the left staircase. I slowly climbed it walking back along the balcony looking into the private boxes. As I passed the last of them, I walked on to the stairs that led to the top and the projectionist booth. I walked behind the booth and came back down the steps on the other side settling into a seat in the center section. There had been several men along the back wall and several more were seated throughout the balcony. I sat and watched the movie but wasn’t really interested since it was straight porn . . . and really bad. I did keep an eye on the rest of the men in the place watching some taking their cocks out and jacking while others moved from seat to seat to get a better look at the cocks being jacked. Occasionally I turned to see who was behind me and what they were doing. Well, needless to say that after about a half hour upstairs and nothing but a few guys jacking their cocks, I was not impressed. I checked out the back wall guys again and even they had quietly gone. I decided to go up and stand awhile to see if that held a better vantage for watching and for being seen. The back two rows of seats had been removed leaving a platform where you might sit but not in a seat. I chose to stand and finally leaned into the platform shifting around just for variation. As I watched the men in the balcony and more of the movie, I did finally begin to think about how this place would be so hot to have sex. I started reacting with my cock getting a little hard. I stuffed my hands in my shorts pockets and began playing with myself. What the hell. I never really got all that hard but wasn’t totally deflated either. Then, I saw a movement to my left. I turned and saw standing there a tall Black man that was very well built. He was almost dressed in a t-shirt, shorts, and tennis shoes. We looked back and forth at each other until we almost simultaneously smiled slightly and nodded. I glanced back at the movie and then back to him. He had put his right hand in his shorts pocket. I could tell he was definitely stroking his dick but he was ever so subtle about it. I readjusted my own dick pushing it to my left hand where I resumed stroking myself. At the same time, I twisted my body to the left so that what I was doing could also be seen. We watched each other intently as my heart began pumping more rapidly blood throughout my body. I was sure he could hear how rapid my heart was beating and how I was having difficulty breathing. After watching each other for several minutes, this giant of a man walked slowly over to where I stood walking behind me and settling in to my right. Nothing was said between us but we continued to watch the crotch of the other as we pushed our dicks to fill more. I felt his presence. Being the bottom that I am, I was much more interested in his big dick but following cruising protocol was required. As we stood side by side, I began hoping that this was going to be more than just a jack off contest. My mouth was dry as cotton but intent on sucking a cock as well as my ass itching to have it split open and fucked. I had no experience in this place or any like it. First time experiences can be a real disaster or very memorable in a good way. After some time, I felt the backside of a hand rubbing my arm. I turned to my right so as to face this big Black man removing my left hand from my shorts pocket. I reached out to his crotch as I moved closer to him. He removed his hand from his dick and pocket. I replaced his hand with mine and began rubbing his now very big dick through his shorts. He placed his hands on my shoulders and began rubbing down and up my arms repeatedly. I stared unflinching into his eyes as he did into mine. This was going to be a very memorable time. No longer content with this outward rubbing of his dick, I stopped and reached up and unsnapped the clasp of his shorts. He gently grabbed my arms and pulled me closer to him bending his head down to mine. He pulled me closer wrapping his arms around me and began kissing me. I wrapped my arms around him and returned the kiss. Our mouths opened and our tongues explored the other. We slowly explored each other swapping spit and tongues until he finally pulled gently away. We both grinned ear to ear. I had slipped across that invisible racial barrier, and I knew there would be no stopping me in the future. He finished unzipping his shorts letting them drop to the floor revealing that he was not wearing underwear. His fattened black cock bounced upward from the release and filled a bit more with his blood. He bent over and picked up his shorts. As soon as he had begun to unzip his shorts, I had quickly unsnapped my own and unzipped them following his lead. He laid his on the back platform where there had been seats. I put my shorts and underwear next to his. He next pulled his t-shirt off as did I. Those were deposited on top of the shorts. We stood and stared at the other and ourselves. Such contrast between the two of us. He was so tall and big and, I’m not meaning just his big uncut black dick. I stood at 5’ 10” at 155 pounds for my 33-inch waist with blue eyes, brown hair, clean shaven, and though not deeply tanned I was not lily white. This Black man stood at least 6’ 5” or so beset with muscles from work weighing over 230 pounds, short black hair, dark sparkling eyes, a huge smile, and a gentleness that betrayed his bearing. Though he presented as a gentle giant to me, he later showed that he could and would be commanding with obedience expected. His dick had a beautiful hood that had stretched backwards a bit. In the dim of theatre light, I could see his dick was covered by thick fat veins. It had to be at least 9 inches if not more and real thick with a slight upward curve. It was beautiful. I reached for it taking it into my right hand gently touching the skin moving my hands all over his dick. I felt those thick fat veins and after wrapping my right hand around as much of his dick as I could, I began slowly pumping its full length. I watched his big black upward curved cock as I felt it swell slightly more in my hand. I was so captivated. The thick clear ooze that gently seeped out of the piss slit fascinated and excited me. The sensation felt as if my hand were being scalded. I knelt in front of him and began to pry open my mouth and insert this man-Sequoia into me. I had to stop and quickly call up some spit working slowly with this process until I at last was able to get most of this tasty dick in my mouth where I slathered it with spit from my tongue and worked lovingly to invite as much of his blood to engorge this beauty to its fullest. This was going to be a very, very memorable first visit. I worked on getting more and more of this behemoth in me sliding further down the shaft until I would gag backing off not to cause a scene. I continued to work my mouth onto his beautiful black dick as he began to moan slightly and sway gently forward and backwards aiding me in my quest . . . and his. After feasting on this beast for several minutes, I uncoupled my mouth from his dick putting my right hand around it fully jacking it slowly as my head darted lower to his balls. I began licking and sucking on them as I could in my position. He slowly re-positioned his feet giving me room. After much sucking, he placed his right foot high on the platform making his balls totally accessible now. I began working my mouth around them as I continued jacking him with my right hand. I was so taken with this Black man and how he tasted. Many minutes passed with my rapt attention being paid to his cock and balls. He set his foot back down on the floor, reached down to me and pulled me up to meet his lips once again. He bent me backwards and opened his mouth wide and drove his tongue deep into me as I held onto him. He ended this soulful kissing by moving his mouth down to my throat where he began licking it to the side eventually stopping just below my ear where he bit me ever so gently but with a great gusto of feeling. I was so hooked on this pain. He reached his right hand to my left nipple where he squeezed tightly and began twisting it hard. I was left gasping in erotic agony clenching my hold on him even tighter as small guttural moans of pleasure began to pass out of me. We continued this way for an unknown amount of time. I was so caught up with this Black man who had drawn out of me this pleasure and desire for more of the pain he inflicted. He was so good at bringing my senses of sexuality to the surface and releasing me from my prison of plain Jane sex. He was making sure that every time after him I was going to need such erotic painful pleasure to have any satisfaction. This man was not going to be just an anonymous one timer—I was determined. When he finally released me, I felt so drained and yet so invigorated. I was ready for more; whatever he wanted. He knew what he wanted and knew how to get it. This big Black man was going to claim another prize. Part 2 He raised upright and smiled down at me and winked. He then slowly began twisting my shoulders, and I obeyed turning away from him. He reached around me and began moving our clothes pulling his shorts out putting them to the side. Without a word, he bent me over the platform so as to lie on our remaining clothes. I adjusted my position for comfort as he stepped behind me and knelt. I felt my ass cheeks being pulled apart with his massive hands and his hot breath hitting my ass hole. Then, there was a huge wet tongue being pressed deep and hard into my hole pushing it open. It was as if there was a small dick trying to enter me. He drove hard and deep many times followed by his taking the entire width of his tongue and licking straight up from the bottom to the top and finally taking his almost unnoticed scruffy day old beard stubble dragging it the full length back down scratching my hide as if sandpaper had been applied. He continued with this assault which stimulated and excited me to no end. I was having a great deal of difficulty in dealing with the stimulation that he was unleashing in me. I was delirious with erotic desire at what he was doing to me. Again, too soon, it came to an end, and I was feeling so drained of energy. I laid there in my sweat trying to recover but prepared for whatever next he had planned. I felt and heard him pull his shorts off the platform and then saw them tossed back soon enough. He stood up and leaned over to my ear and asked if I wanted to get fucked. I turned my head and said yes. He told me that I would need some help but he could accommodate that. He had something that would make things a lot easier for me and make things a lot more intense for me and him. He asked if I was cool with that; I told him that I was. As I lay there ready for whatever next happened with this Black man, I heard a slight sound to my left. My head jerked quickly and saw four men standing and watching us: three were black and one white. Quickly, I was very self-conscious and started to get up. He grabbed me quickly and told me to chill. They were only watching and enjoying us. I was still nervous but finally became assured. I bent back over the platform as he motioned to one of the men who stepped up to my head. He knelt in front of me and smiled and winked. He told me it was okay that I was among friends here. I felt my ass being pried open by two thick fingers a couple of times resulting in a “damn” being spit out. One of the other men walked over behind me. I felt my ass hole being literally physically pried open by three fingers; these were not the same fingers as before. I then felt a finger carefully maneuvering its way deep into my hole as the other three fingers slowly withdrew. I now had one thick finger inside me which I fleetingly hoped and believed to belong to my Black man. He began to move the tip around rubbing and massaging my insides for a few seconds and then slowly withdrawing it but continuing to massage my insides. Once again, I felt my hole being physically stretched open with three fingers only this time an attempt to open me even wider was made which gave some pain. Again, I felt the slow insertion of that thick finger with the entire massaging taking place once more. This time though I was feeling some heat, and my ass was beginning to become antsy. This really felt super hot. The thick finger continued to massage my inside as far as it could reach. My ass began to feel the need for more . . . and bigger I heard him get up glanced backwards at him and found him looking at me. I looked at him as he smiled broadly. He asked, “How’s that feel?” I told him warm and very different. He chuckled as did all the other men. He handed a small tin to the other man in front of me who dipped his finger into the contents. He brought his finger to my nostril with some white powder on it. He put his left hand on my face pushing his index finger against my nostril. “Sniff hard.” is all he said as he put the powder at my other nostril. I sniffed as directed and felt the almost fine powder enter my nostril. “Again.” he said. I did. “Beautiful, man.” I was now beginning to realize that I had just embarked on a chem-fueled public sex fucking. Well, first time for everything. Besides, it was too late to back out now. And, backing out was not in the cards. As I lay there taking on my newly found energy and sexual liberty, I slowly came to realize that my ass was now being massaged with a lube. I was being prepped for entry. I heard talk but not the words. I was aware of men but not the number. I was aware of where I was. I also was aware that my ass was now on fire and screaming at me for being empty—(How did that happen?)—as well as my nose burning and itching. My head was swooning but going nowhere. Once more I looked down to find a black finger covered in white powder being held up to my nose. I confusedly looked at the finger then lowered my nostril to it as another finger closed off one nostril. I sharply inhaled much more quickly and deeply than before. Then, I felt a mounting pressure at my ass hole that increased more and more. The man in front of me took my chin and turned my face to his. I thought I heard him say to breathe deeply several times. I looked at him from space. He smiled pressing his thumb into my nostril as he placed a brown small bottle next to my other nostril. I lay there momentarily until he reminded me to inhale as deeply as I could several times. I began inhaling deeply and with each breath I felt a rush of heat push through into my lungs filling me with such euphoria and exhilaration. I breathed in the aroma from the little brown bottle and then did a second larger lungful with a final third that was the least of all. My head dropped, my body jolted, my lungs felt like lava and beautiful, and now I was convulsing. No, I was not convulsing; I was shaking. Everything was shaking. Shaking roughly. It had to be a convulsion. No. As I breathed fresh air, I slowly came back to reality and discovered that my hips were being held tightly and my ass hole was stretched open and something was happening. Oh. Fuck. Yes. I was being fucked. That’s what it was. I turned my head around to find my big Black man grinning at me as he gripped my hips tightly in his hands and was pumping his fat black cock in and out of my ass. I had to think. What had happened? The brown bottle; I breathed deeply. The jolt. That was it. My Black man had rammed his big black dick in my ass after I had taken deep hits from that bottle. My senses were returning quickly now. I felt this huge dick in my ass turning once more to more clearly see that, yes, I was being fucked by this tall Black man. He was invading me over and over and over again full length. Then, I became aware of my ass and how full it was feeling and how it was screaming for more of this fucking. I roused myself and became more aware of this invasion and departure. Soon I was clamping down with my muscles on this big black dick as it exited my ass and relaxed them as it made another invasion. “Oh, fuck, yeah, man! Grab that big dick of mine.” This man was going to enjoy himself as much as I was. My head was gently turned forward once more. My nostril was closed and I felt a presence under my other nostril. I exhaled deeply through my mouth. A slow constant inhalation of the fumes from the brown bottle began until no longer could I inhale. The bottle was removed; I held my breath until I could no longer do so exhaling slowly but deeply. I felt my other nostril being closed. Once more I inhaled deeply. My head was spinning; I knew I was smiling giddily; my head now felt heavy; I had to focus hard on using my sphincter muscle squeezing this gargantuan black dick in my ass to please its owner. He began fucking me harder still as I kept pace with his tempo. Not too tightly squeezing his cock; I didn’t want to disrupt his thrusts and level of commitment to finishing. Several more minutes of his thrusting in me when I heard him begin a slow low guttural moan the built. His pitch of growling intensified as his tempo of fucking me intensified. They were one and the same that ended finally with his slapping my ass cheeks several times extremely hard grabbing my hips again as he made a final plunge deep inside me where his big black dick began convulsing and shivering and delivering the contents of his balls deep into me as he began panting and swearing while huge drops of sweat flung themselves from his body onto mine. He held his dick fully deep in me as the last drops of his DNA fluid raced through his long blood-gorged fat dick exiting into my awaiting ass. He slipped out slowly as I gently caressed his dick length to fully obtain all that precious fluid of his. My ass screamed at being so empty. I was frantic and desperate. He stepped forward to me kneeling down kissing me deeply. He asked if I wanted more. “Yes. Please. Lots more.” He turned looking at the men behind us and nodded. I felt almost instantly my ass cheeks being spread open and a pressure at my hole. No difficulty in this entry as I felt this dick slide fully into me and begin the journey to completion. My Black man took the brown bottle and replaced the man who had given me the amyl. He held the bottle to my nose and told me to gently inhale. I did so. I was so turned on once more floating through this new fucker. My Black man gave me small doses as I was being fucked. He must have known what level I was enjoying myself. I never got the full amount as I had with him. But, it did add to my enjoyment of this dick invading and departing as it did. I was being fucked in public and loved every stroke of the dick. This fucker was not as rough and did not last as long as my Black man but he was fucking me. His delivery came soon enough and I savored that load of cum as well. I felt his dick also spasm and swell with each spewing of his cum into my ass. He slowly pulled out of my ass leaving me once more with my ass screaming that it was empty. I started upright in protest but was gently pulled back down. I looked at my Black man who smiled back and winked. Just as he did, I felt my cheeks once more being pulled apart and another dick buried fully into me. I was treated again to small doses of amyl with each succeeding man who fucked me. I spent almost two hours laying there being fucked by every man who wanted to rid themselves of their DNA. This Black man had me hooked on being fucked in public. Never again would I be hesitant or afraid of being an exhibitionist. When no more men were in line, the Black man leaned in and kissed me saying that the party was almost over. I looked back seeing no one. But my ass still needed more. As I had gazed backwards at the empty space, this Black man had stood and walked once more to my ass. I saw him come into view and smiled which he returned. Once more I felt him place his big hands on my hips as his big uncut black dick pushed in at my hole. I lay there needing him to return inside me. Indeed, he did return pushing straight in all the way. I grasped him once more as he began his retreat. I milked his fat uncut dick each time he withdrew praying for his return inside me. More and more this gargantuan black dick invaded my insides. Harder and harder he drove himself and his thick and veined uncut sex tube. As he shoved his way in again, I felt him leaning forward until I felt his hand at my cheek. I turned to see in his hand the small brown bottle he held out. As he short fucked my ass, I leaned over covering my left nostril exhaling deeply coming to rest just above the bottle opening. I inhaled deeply. I felt my lungs burn and the full body flush hit me as before. My ass had momentarily been deprived of movement in it until the cap had been replaced on the bottle. I exhaled as my Black man began to spear me again in earnest. I wandered about in my exhilaration feeling my ass being gloriously pummeled smiling slightly with total satisfaction. All too soon, though, I was jolted into reality as my hole began to be the recipient of supersonic piston workings. The growling intensified as before. This time the growling was more intense and louder. The fucking that was being done sped up more. The growling became deeper and louder. More speed; more growling; faster; louder. Then, the home ramming to release round two of cum from this big Black man right from his balls through his fat uncut dick and into my ass where it would be absorbed and become a part of me. He bent over and laid his body atop mine as we both heaved in air and waited for our hearts to return to normal. In time that seemed as long as an eternity, we did return to normal. He stood up slowly and slid his dick out of my ass. I slowly stood up and was unsteady. This Black man held me steady until I was secure on my feet. We dressed in silence after which he hugged me again and kissed me deeply. I felt the biggest emptiness in my life as I had never felt before. He asked what I was going to do now. I told him probably go home and cry. He asked why. I told him because I wasn’t ready to stop. I was feeling the need to be fucked more. He smiled and said, “Good. You and I need more time together.” So, we walked out of the Savoy. Oddly, our cars were parked three spaces from each other. I followed him to his house where we went inside ready for more from each other. We entered his house. He locked the front door and turned to me stripping immediately as I followed suit. He took me in his arms and kissed me deeply once more. It was such a wonderful feeling of him invading my mouth, but I was in more need of his invading my ass. I followed him to his bedroom where we tossed back the covers and climbed onto the bed. He pinned me down kissing me and biting my neck. His ability to heighten my excitement was unreal. I had never had such sexual feelings and urgencies brought out of me. He began working his way down my body working his tongue and teeth all along my torso until he reached my cock that he inhaled fully. I almost screamed at the sensation of his hot moist mouth as it encompassed my cock sucking it into his mouth to be rolled around and licked by his tongue. This Black man knew how to fully appreciate sex. With ease, he finally pulled off my limp cock gently pushing me to one side indicating that I should turn onto my stomach. I felt his big hands raise my hips as he settled down onto the bed and once more his tongue invading my ass and licking the sweat and leaked cum from my crack. He drove me into a frenzy with his tongue as my ass continued to scream louder and louder that it needed to be filled again. This perfectionist of a sexual being knew what he was doing, and I let him. I felt his body raising up and moving upwards on the bed. I felt his hard cock being carefully aligned to ride the crack of my ass as he came lower on the bed so that his head was near mine. “You were really a hot sight at Savoy today. Do you know how many men fucked you?” I shook my head no. “You took on nine men plus me. You took eleven loads of cum in your ass, man. And, I get you more now that we’re here. You want me to fuck you some more?” I shook my head yes. This giant Black man began shifting his hips causing his big black cock to move around my ass crack. My legs began to spread apart slightly to give access to my ass. I felt the head of his cock finally drop low enough in my ass crack to be close to my hole. He began pushing and pulling back slightly so that he could get his cock aligned to make that plunge back into my hole. I cautiously lay there to let him make all the moves but did make the effort to raise my hips from the bed for better access for him. With only a few attempts, the head of his cock finally found its mark and began putting pressure on my ass hole. I held steady as he increased his pressure feeling my sphincter popping open at last allowing his beautiful black cock to slide smoothly into me. My ass began screaming it “thank you” for being occupied once more. He slid his black cock all the way inside me stopping only when there was nothing more to enter after I had reached back pulling my cheeks as wide apart as I could. I felt the weight of this Black man fully on my body just as I felt the full length of his wonderful black cock inserted into my ass. I was once more going to enjoy a fuck from this anonymous Black man. We lay there briefly until I felt his cock withdrawing only to return full length. He continued to slow fuck my ass as I absorbed every nerve ending in my body that was firing off all the excitement and satisfaction possible. I became wrapped up in the sensation of this Black man entering and leaving my own body and all the erotic feelings that he was stirring in me. I began pushing back onto his cock as he would plunge into me. I was determined that I was going to stimulate this Black man’s cock to full sexual arousal and to give him the ultimate satisfaction of a hot sweat-producing, nut busting fuck possible. He began chewing my ear and neck and licking deeply into my ear as he reached below me with his left hand finding my nipple and squeezing it hard as he twisted it. My moans and groans told him what he wanted to know. He intensified his fucking and working my left nipple as I continued to moan and groan working my ass muscles around his cock. “Oh, fuck, yeah, man. Oh, shit. Fuck me. Harder, man. Fuck me harder. Damn, oh, fucking damn!” was only the beginning of my verbal consent to him. Driven by my verbal, he continued on with his assault on my left nipple as his now fully engorged superior black cock rocketed into and out of my ass shaking the bed as I felt more clearly his body weight pressing down on me. His tempo increased in almost imperceptible amounts until I suddenly was aware that he was almost literally bouncing off my ass with his groin area. A split moment later he pushed himself up off my body as he let loose of my left nipple creating such additional wonderful pain there as he rose up behind me grabbing my hips with both of his hands and within less than a half dozen hard full thrusts of his black hardened as steel cock into my ass, he began releasing his cum load into me again as he growled from his diaphragm. I felt the sweat from his body drop onto my ass as he pumped his cock into me slower and slower releasing the last of his deposit. He all too soon made one final shove into me with his wonderful black cock holding it fully inside and began to once more lay down full length on top of me. We lay there for a few seconds until he slid onto his right side on the bed with me still impaled on his cock. It felt right. I was almost sated but still had a yearning for more. He was also sated for the moment. Once recuperated, he leaned into my ear and said, “I hope you don’t have any plans for the rest of this weekend.” I looked around at him and said, “Yes, I do as long as you don’t mind having me as company.”
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Hosting at Hilton Garden Inn off 275 Baker Street downtown Atlanta near the park and down from Omni hotel. I will be in my room after 6pm every evening and hosting all nite til 6am. Thursday I will be hosting til checkout open to all races uncut precummers and multi cummers are huge turn ons like anonymous quickies dump n go long sessions groups tag teams 1 on 1 whatever you wanna getinto just HOT NSA FUN very tight clean bubble but and also love to deepthroat hotel room door will be ajar lights out hardcore bb porn playing on laptop i will be on bed nude lubed with tight clean bubble but up in the air ready cum in drop your pants i will suck that cock get you hard and then you can slide that cock in my hole and plow it as long and as deep as you like filling it with all the precum and as many loads you like keep that cock in my hole as long as you like pull out i will suck and lick all that cum off that cock get you hard again and slide it back into this hot hole cum by as often as u like so if you wanna cum by just drop me a note at cumdumpbna at yahoo or {6one5}quicker response{two89} just ttxxtttext {080zer0}or cccaaalllll if u get vm just leave message or call back shortly i may be busy i hope.
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Two years ago I started sucking dicks without receiving cum and getting fucked with condom. I always followed the safe-play rules. However, soon after, I was so obsessed with cum. Having been told that eatting cums cannot be infected with HIV, I began swallow loads, and they are taste really good. I have to say sperm is DRUG. Right now I'm so addicted to it and seem cannot live without cum. My record is swallowing eleven shoots in one day. There is a list on my phone actually. The people on the list can text me anytime anywhere if they want to release. Restroom, park, car, corner, anywhere! as long as Im available. Yeah, I became a cum junkie, but still no bareback which is risky. Recently, I have really strong desire to get fucked barebackingly. I want to feel the cum injected into my ass. So, I'm on Prep and ready to take sperm, even though it can be toxic. I always tell myself that, as a cumdump, it always worthy of taking what u into and the risks. Life is package filled by good and bad things. Now I accept my package with cum and virus. I know I gonna be a CUM SLUT completely and the addiction gonna be more serious. There are so many imagines in my head, like, holding banggang, getting fuck all day. i enjoy myself. So is there anybody want to share or tell me something. Any comments, suggestions and warnings are welcome. Thanks.
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I'm looking to get my tight virgin hole wrecked by poz and neg cocks. I'll take any cock !!! message me - can accom and travel
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BB slut (43) - in Berlin from 09 till 12 March 2015. Looking for real dates and fun! Few limits & taboos Will be staying in an apartment with playroom. belgian.bbslut on skpe
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In 2014, I set a goal of taking 500 loads. By the end of the year, I finished at 615! For 2015, I am going for 1000 and sofar this year, I have taken in 62 hot juicy loads. I need to average 83 loads per month to get to 1000 so the last five days of this month will be busy. My last load was this morning and I hope to get a few more tonight. If anyone is around NW Florida and wants to help please contact me.
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Looking for a number of guys who are poz to come bareback and stealth me in my hotel room on the 14th April 2015. Any age and any race. Looks aren't important. I would like it if it was a gangbang. All taking in turns to infect me.
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The Scouts' motto is "Be prepared." While I was never was a Boy Scout (although I've certainly scouted boys (and men) since I was in high school), I have tried to live by that motto. I am always ready for what comes my way -- cleaned out every morning and alert to any possibility walking down the street. But today, the motto took on a new meaning. My friend, the UPS driver who delivers to our office has a wonderful and massive cock in those brown shorts, and, if he is running ahead of schedule and therefore has the time, he will favor me with a load or two, using the company mail room or a supply closet for our rendezvous. Well this morning, He let me know I was in for a treat, and I, knowing his incredible girth and length, lubed-up my hole. Then, before he could unzip, he got a call on his cell phone saying his girlfriend had been in an accident and was on her way to the hospital. He took off, and there I was, pants down around my ankles, ass lubed. Well, so 20 minutes later I took an early lunch and stepped into Abercromie & Fitch to look at some slacks I had noticed in the window. The clerk was totally hot (and helpful, of course), and when the first pair i tried on were a little baggy, he offered to get me a size smaller. When he returned, he caught me literally with my pants down, wearing little more than my jock. He immediately closed the door to the dressing room and told me to bend over. I complied and he was in my ass in an instant, quite easily, as I already was lubed up. In less than five minutes he dropped an incredible load. "Thank you, Sir," I said. He responded "You always pre-lubed?" "Not always, but I will be from now on." "Good," was his reply as he slipped out of the dressing. room.
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Was feeling super horny today so I put some ads up on CL looking for big bears to come over and breed my hole. Got a few hits and before long, the first bear was showing up. I was on my knees, in a jock and harness, blindfolded and poppered up. He got naked and I started sucking his cock, and he got super hard and started holding my head and pounding his thick cock down my throat. He pushed me onto all 4's and started working my hole with his fingers, then finally shoved his cock up my ass and after a few pumps, blew his load deep inside me. Still have ads up and have another bear headed over right now, will update once I take his load. Should be getting at least three more loads tonight!
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I came across this interesting study published in 2006 in The Body. The study is titled "Without Condoms: Unprotected Sex, Gay Men & Barebacking," and gives 22 reasons why gay men choose to engage in bareback sex. Great detail is given for most of the listed reasons along with annotated sources. Here are a few of the reasons why gay men engage in bareback sex: Negative attitudes toward condom use How being in a committed compared to a noncommitted couple relationship affects whether a condom is used Strongly identifying with or feeling alienated from the gay community Internalized homophobia A sense of the inevitability of becoming infected with HIV as a gay man The effects of substance use Younger men often deny HIV risk altogether Barebacking to Feel in Control Semen Exchange and Emotional Connection The Psychology of Peer Pressure It is a fairly long and detailed article but an excellent read for those of us living the bareback lifestyle. http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/02/why-do-gay-men-bareback.html
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Went to load my vids on XTube the other day but can't find the fucking things. Looking for guys in London who are good with a camera to film while we fuck. Fine loading on your own profile as long as I can get a copy. Cheers guys Same profile there by the way. Feel free to add me as a friend.
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I always heard stories of The Black Party, I'm finally making the time and effort to go this year but I'd like the feedback from users that already been there and tell me how good it is, is there sex in public, do people migrate somewhere else after, any details will be appreciated it.
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Authors notes: this story is purely fiction, any similarities of anyone described or any actions that take place in this story is purely coincidental.... thought pretty hot.... This is my first attempt at submitting a story so please bare that in mind as you read this. If you have any constructive criticism im all ears. But ill ignore anything thats just hate. Anywhoo here we go...... Buppy lay on his bed and sighed as he browsed stories on Breeding Zone, his cock was rock hard even though he had already cum twice wile reading a particularly hot story. He loved to imagine himself being stealthed by a hot and dominant poz guy. He was both ashamed and aroused by his interested in such things, but he just couldn’t help himself. He was getting ready to turn his computer off and go to bed feeling pent up and horny with his asshole hungry for a nice big poz cock, when he noticed he had a message. He clicked on the notification, and his heart beat out of control when he read the message; Subject: Curiouser huh? Why not got all the way? I was looking around trying to find a hole to spill my seed into when I came across your profile. I read that your interested in being converted, but your afraid. Well if your ever interested in converting drop me a line. Buppy read the message several times and clicked on the senders profile. His user name was PozzingSLC. His profile picture showed a nice big vainy uncut cock, with a biohazard tattoo just above his neatly trimmed pubes. Reading over the profile buppy found that the guy lived close by, and was just the kind of dom he wanted ot bend over for. It didnt surprise Buppy to see was poz. Buppy read over the doms page several times and stroked his cock imagining that big cock fucking him raw. He felt guilt after he shot his small load into his palm and licked it up. The thought of being pozzed was almost overwhelming, but he was scared to death of the thought of going through with it. Once he was done jacking his cock for the third and final time he turned off his computer and tried to forget about bug chasing. He didnt return to Breeding Zone for several weeks, he told himself he was going to forget all about bug chasing. He went about his normal routine of waking up, getting ready, going ot work, coming home, and go to bed just to start the routine all over. It had been months since he had been fucked last so he was feeling really pent up by now. He NEEDED cock. After looking through his normal searches for porn and stories, he just couldnt get satisfied. His mind taken over by the need ot get off he instinctively went back to breeding zone, and started searching for a good story. As he was browsing he found a story posted by PozzingSLC, he clicked on it and read through it. The story had been about him finding a slut on craigslist, and how he had stealthed the slut. Buppy stroked his cock fast and hard at this story, edging himself over and over. He eventually went ot his closet and opened his his toy box. He pulled out a bottle of cumlube and his favorite butt plug, a toothbrush, and a nice sized dildo. He laid down a sheet he used when he had such fun, as to not stain the carpet in case anything came out that shouldn’t. He pulled up PozzingSLC's profile picture and imagined it as he bent over and started prepping his asshole. He smeared lube on his asshole and moaned as he started to finger himself. He scratched his insides a bit before he took out the toothbrush and pushed it inside of himself. He moved it in and out as he swirled it around scratching up his insides as if getting ready to take a big toxic load. When the scratching was almost ot much he pulled the brush out and tossed it to the side as he took the dildo and roughly started shoving it inside of himself imagining that it was a nice and juicy toxic cock. The entire time his own cock was leaking precum and twitching from all the excitement, but he ignored it as he fucked himself. After a wile of abusing his asshole with the dildo he pulled it out and squirted a large amount of the cumlube into his slightly gaping hole and shoving the butplug in to trap it in. In his mind he imagined that the lube was a toxic load and he was trapping it in to insure he was pozzed. As he sat down he felt the butplug shift in his sore and throbbing asshole. He was light headed with feelings of lust as he oppened his messages. Again he read the message from PozzingSLC. His judgment was clouded by his lusty stupper, he clicked reply and started typing. I need your toxic load inside of me, NOW!!! He clicked on send before he could regret his decision. He ground his ass against the floor making the buttplug stir up his insides. He tried ot ignore his cock and lose himself in the fantasy of being impregnated by a charged load. When he opened his eyes he saw that PozzingSLC had already replied. Buppy shook as he opened up the reply and saw it was a short message; Then get that hairy ass over here now. 123 Fake St Buppy groaned as he plugged the address into his phone, got dressed (but leaving the buttplug inside of him,) and started heading out to meet the man who would change his life......... Authors notes continued: I have plans on continuing this story, but I wanted ot post this teaser to see how people like it. Again please leave me any constructive criticism so I can improve this and any future stories I may write. Thank you for reading.
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To all you bottom sluts out there, do you still do sleepovers and walk of shames or do you leave right after coitus? I must admit, I often like having another round in the morning and love walking home in the morning with a fresh load...
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Anyone know of any piss groups in Toronto that bring feeders and drinkers together?
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If you are on the fence and trying to decide if you want to just go for it and fuck raw, chase or get pozzed I suggest checking out the documentary called The Gift http://www.snagfilms.com/films/title/the_gift it shows one guys experience and might give you some perspective. Because once you go down that road and get the gift there is no turning back. -
I've been getting myself on a habit of working out four days a week, trying to maintain my pleasantly cub-esque form, and have been fairly happy with the results thus far. The gym is in San Francisco, and while it's not a 'gay gym' officially, about 90% of its members are the same guys you'll see at the Eagle Tavern donning their leather and smoking their cigars later on. As a result, I've always found this gym to be a fucking turn-on with the ripe mansmells, the beards and chain collars, and the almost mandatory eye-fucking of one another. The place is sexually charged. I normally work out Monday-Thursday after my office closes. I've tried going to the gym with my coworkers who basically do all cardio, no lifting, and the place is filled with early 20's girls in their yoga pants and the gym "bro" type grunting to show off to the aforementioned girls. That place wasn't for me. This week I found myself too busy with work on Thursday so that I wasn't able to make it to the gym before it closed. Friday and Saturday are usually a night of drinking with a few friends, or slutting around by some means (which I did end up doing, by getting my hole bred by a hot Latino bear both nights into the wee hours). Therefore, I found myself waking up early to get there on Sunday before it got busy. I was still pretty tired from the long nights before, but could either sleep for the rest of the day or go find something (someone?) else to do. As I had anticipated, the gym was fairly empty when I got there. A few older men on the cardio machines, not even watching each other but rather watching the news. I figured I'd be in and out within an hour. Getting changed in the locker room, tumbleweeds could've rolled by, it was empty! I stripped down to change and enjoyed a free moment to just let everything hang out. The smell of this locker room always made my dick chub up a bit, and my hole pucker. I stuck one leg up on the bench so that I could reach back and finger my hole a bit. Still wet with cum from the night before, still loose. I started with two fingers, then worked up to three fingers; This was heaven. I started to hear footsteps on the tiled floor so quickly quit my shenanigans and started getting into my gym garb. The footsteps approached me and I looked to my left to see a beautiful, mid-40s man opening his locker. He sported a full, dark beard, huge biceps and a baseball cap that basically said "I don't give a shit". I tried to be subtle while I glanced down to what he was sporting below the waist. Some mighty toned calves (friends don't let friends skip leg day!) and a sizeable package pushing the front of his shorts forward. I stood up, locked my locker and caught his eye, at which point he gave me a smirk. My hole puckered again. The gym floor was still empty and I had access to all of the weights I wanted. I decided it should be chest day and made my way to the rarely-empty press bench. Racked em up, got down and started to pump. After my third set I saw the same daddy from the locker room approaching, and dead stopped in front of me. I unplugged my earbuds and looked up at him stuttering something like "uh, s-sorry, 2 more sets, I promise". His voice was just as sexy as he was, deep and confident when he responded "No, it wasn't that. I used to be a trainer and I think you could be benching more...." I thought about what he said and he was right. I had planned on taking it easy today since my coffee hadn't even kicked in, but I should've been taking it seriously. "You're right. I can handle more" I responded. He grabbed two nearby 35 pound weights and slid them onto the bars, adding about 15 more pounds than my last record. "Think you can handle that?" he inquired, looking me dead in the eyes. While nervous, I wanted to impress this guy. "Sure, no problem" I said, trying to hide the trepidation in my voice. This would be a challenge, I knew. I think he saw right through me and added "I'll spot you, just in case." He positioned himself above my head and I caught a smell of his ripe balls, which made my cock jump. I had hoped he hadn't noticed. FOCUS, I told myself, but it was hard. Halfway through the first set I started struggling, but Daddy was right there to cheer me on. "You got this, keep breathing. Three more, almost done. Two more. One aaand done. Nice job kid." I was sweating already, probably half from the workout and half from this quintessential man hovering over me. "Take a few minutes and then we can finish your last set". I didn't know if I had another one in me but I wasn't about to say no. When I got back down under him I could see his shorts slightly tenting... and then I caught it. He had positioned himself just right so that I could somewhat see up the leg of his shorts and what a sight it was. A veiny, uncut cock, semi-hard that looked wide enough to tear me open. My heart was racing, but I took a deep breath and tried to get back to the task at hand. I made it through five of my eight reps and that was all I could do. I was a bit embarrassed failing in front of him but he just gave me this picture-perfect smile and said "Good job!", which made my heart flutter again. We introduced ourselves, me and Chris and him as Tom, I said thanks, and we parted to finish our workouts. Through the rest of my workout, he was always somewhat nearby on another machine or bench, working those massive biceps. I couldn't help but continue to steal glances, and caught the fact that I wasn't exactly being subtle about it. I was redeemed by the fact that I caught him doing the same thing a few times. After a pretty hefty session, I called it quits since I could barely lift my arms at that point. Daddy was nowhere to be found so I couldn't say goodbye, and I headed for the showers. I crammed my sweat-drenched jock and clothes into the locker, grabbed my favorite soap (gym-provided soaps always suck) and made my way, towel wrapped around my waist, to the showers). Two of the six shower stalls were occupied when I arrived so I took my favorite one at the end. They had plastic walls and doors so there was, unfortunately, no peeking. A few minutes into my shower I found my dick would just not go down, and my hole needed some fingers crammed up there to play with that load of cum from the night before. I started to furiously jack my own cock, while ramming three fingers in and out of my battered cunt. This wouldn't take long, especially after Tom's obvious teasing. I was lost in the moment on the verge of orgasm when I heard my door open and shut, and tried to cover myself to turn around when I saw Tom in his naked glory coming in behind me. My heart was nearly beating out of my chest but he wasn't about to play the hey, will you wash my back for me? game. Instead, he grabbed my by the back of my head and forcefully kissed me. Wow this man could kiss, and his beard brushing my face felt so good. When we broke off the kiss, I just looked at him unsure of what to say. "C'mon boy, I saw your mouth watering when you looked up my shorts. I knew exactly what you wanted. I saw you fingering your hole in the locker room before getting dressed." Shit, he saw that? Well, no harm I guess if this was the result. I looked down at his cock, and damn! At full mast it was even more impressive: veiny, thick, uncut and about nine inches long. I definitely hadn't seen one like that in a long time. When he noticed me looking down, he chuckled. "Yeah, I knew you wanted it," and with that he pulled me in for another deep, wet kiss. I felt his hand creeping down my back to my furry ass, and then felt one of his fingers prod at my hole. "Well, looks like someone beat me to the punch. How fresh is that load, boy?" I could feel myself blushing. "Last night..." "Hmmmm, so it's not from this morning? Well, we'll just have to fix that. Push some out for me." Flushed, I pushed out as much cum as I could into his waiting hand. He brought it up to his face and took a quick lick at it. I saw his dick throb harder when he did that, and he brought his still-cummy hand down to his cock, smearing that slime all over it. WIthout another word, he pushed my hands up against the wall and lined up his cock with my hole. I was glad, at that moment, that I had been fingering my hole all morning because a cock like his was meant for destruction. "You want this, boy?" "Mmmmmm" was all I could mutter out, getting the feeling he was going to give it to me whether I liked it or not. Hi lined up that foreskin-lined-head of his cock right up against my hole, and I pushed my hole out to try to ease the entry. As he pushed forward a bit, I felt the head pop in and I shuddered. It hurt a bit, but nothing unbearable. Then he shoved in a few more inches, brushing hard against my prostate, at which point a giant gob of precum decided to puddle around and drip off of my own rod. "Ready for the rest?" he asked. "Yes, please give it to me" I whimpered, lost in the ecstasy and taboo of getting fucked in the shower. And he did, he gave it to me, all of it. In one long stroke, he bottomed out in my hole, making me gasp loudly into steamy air. Quickly, he used his right hand to cover my mouth, quite tightly, and stayed perfectly still. "Shhhh boy, we don't want to attract any uninvited attention. I don't want to lose my membership here, I just started!" With that, he began thrusting in and out, slowly. My ass felt so full, so perfect at that time. The way my ass should always feel. This is what I needed, something more intense and primal than just pump 'n' dump from the bar. He started picking up pace and really battering my swollen hole. Every time his head brushed my prostate I shuddered, and more precum leaked out of my cock. This was bliss. He began long-dicking me, all the way out, then all the way in. Every time he pulled out my hole was left gaping, which just made him getting back in that much easier. "God boy, that load in your hole feels so good oozing around my cock. I'm gonna blow soon. You want that?" "Yes!" "Yes what?" "Yes SIR" I whispered, ready to do what EVER this man wanted. "You like servicing men?" "Yes!" "I'm not going to say this again. Yes what?" "Yes SIR, I live to service men!" "Good fucker. Your hole is meant for it." He started to furiously thrust his cock all the way into my guts, causing a pleasure/pain that was indescribable. I couldn't stand it anymore and reached down to stroke my own cock. Suddenly, his hand flew down to my wrist and snatched it away from my poor neglected dick. "If you like servicing men, you need to learn that that's your job. Your dick doesn't have anything to do with that!" Like a dejected puppy, I just whimpered "Yes, SIR." My cock was so hard that it hurt, but he was right. He grabbed my other wrist and crossed my arms behind my back with a deadly grip. "Just be quiet boy, I'm almost there." Using my restrained arms for leverage, he pummeled my hole until I felt his cock growing even fatter. My hole was making sloppy sounds around it and then his arm flew around my neck and held me there while he emptied his balls into my guts, as deep as his cock could go. He held me there, my slightly choking around his massive bicep while he shot volley after volley of seed into my swollen hole. After several minutes of sitting just like that, my own cock still straining for attention, he slowly slid out. His load went so deep in me, nothing could possibly fall out at this point. Tom turned me around and looked me in the eye before pulling me in for a no less passionate kiss than before. "I want more of that hole." I nearly jumped with excitement at the prospect of getting another intense session like that. "Yeah? When?" "Later today." Well there we go, I had plans for the afternoon. We wandered out of the shower, drying off, and heading back to our neighboring lockers. While getting dressed, I had to ask. "So when?" "Give me your phone." "Okay" I said, handing it to him. "You're a slow learner, aren't you?" It took me a minute, before realizing the error I had made. "Yes SIR," I responded, taking pride in the fact that I had figured out what he meant. "Better. We'll work on that. Here," he said, handing my phone back to me. He had entered his contact information and an address, not far from the gym, and a time. "You come take care of this cock again, and then you can come to my Superbowl party." "Yes SIR, sounds like fun." I figured a few beers and hotwings after a wild day would be a good way to relax. "You mind helping out at the party, boy?" "No, not at all SIR." "Good, I can always use a bit of help at these things." "Yes SIR, I can do that." "Good. It was nice to... um... meet you, Chris" he said with a wink. All dressed, he grabbed his duffel bag and headed toward the exit. He stopped in his tracks and turned around: "I don't want you touching that cock, or emptying out my load. Got it?" "Yes SIR, got it. I'll just go find some clean clothes and get something to eat, and then I'll head over." "Just wear what you've got on, it's nothing fancy" he responded, with a little evil in his eyes. "But my jock is pretty much soaked fr-" he cut me off at that. "I know, boy. Do as I say, and you'll be rewarded." "Yes SIR, understood." "I'll see you then." He grabbed a muscle milk from the cashier and headed out the door. I was close to follow and I caught a glimpse of him getting into the passenger side of another man's truck, who must have been waiting for him. From inside the truck he caught my eye and I smiled, and then he turned over to talk to the other man and pointed at me with a big grin on his face. The driver grew his own big shit-eating grin and they drove off. I couldn't help but wonder what he said to the other guy, but I imagine it was something along the lines of "That's the dumb slut I just bred in the shower who was whimpering like a fag as I fucked him."., just a few hours to get something to eat before I head over to his place to ride that dick again, and enjoy some Superbowl festivities...
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Tourist headed into Palm Springs nezt week staying at the JW Marriott Desert Resort Spa and looking to pig out with likeminded guys. Boy next door type. Hit me up at marriedkink32@gmail.com
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I am 39 bi wm with an athletic build and based in Roodepoort. I want your cum up my ass and your piss down my throat. A regular fuck buddy would be ideal. Any takers?
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The Super Bowl is he NFL's gift to sluts everywhere -- where groups of Alpha Jocks get together in rapt attention to the players and the game and in spiraling excitement. A couple of weeks ago, i was honored to be the sole dumpster at a cum dump party, and apparently, having performed well, was told that it really was an audition for a Super Bowl party and that i had passed the test. On Super Bowl Sunday, my "date" picked me up and we arrived at the host's home about two hours before game time. The place was in the outer suburbs, a big old house on a lot of land. This huge flat screen was set up in a room in the basement of the house. There were maybe 7 or 8 guys there when i arrived, but before the game was over, there were maybe a dozen, super hot, super horny jock gods. One of the other guys had brought a fag twink, maybe 18 or 19, a novice who was bewildered from the start. Another guy had brought his slut girl friend. The three of us, the twink, the bitch and me, had no illusions as to why we were there. We started out in the kitchen, getting snacks together for the guys, makig sure there was plenty of beer in the fridge, but it wasn't long before the guy who brought me started the ball rolling. i brought him a beer, as he had requested and he took it, put it down on the table and ordered me to drop trow and bend over. He was in me in one thrust and nutted in short order. i was astounded by the very public nature of this fucking. No finding an empty bedroom, no looking for a quiet corne, nothing said or explained. Just a quick fuck -- obvioulsy to get the ballrolling, and more important, to set the tone of the event. This was an evening abour football, and also about fucking -- plain and simple. By the time the game started, i had been fucked maybe 4 or 5 times. The bitch a couple of times, and the twink only once. By game time the bitch and i were naked from the waist down (wasting too much time taking th epants off an then putting them back on again). The game was a good game right from the start, which meant the guys never anted to leave the TV and so by the middle of the first quarter, i was drinking a lot of piss. What with running back and forth to the kitchen for beer or snacks and getting my ass plowed or sucking off dudes, or drinkng piss, it was a busy and exhausting few hours. The game ended in controversy and the guys hung around and argued about it for another couple of hours, their arguments punctuated by additonal fucking. The guys seemed to have no preference -- boy fuck or girl fuck. i think i took maybe 10 or 12 loads up my cunt. The bitch about the same number. The twink, way less -- maybe 4or 5 loads. And, bless them. not a condom in sight. Where the guys showed a definite preference was in the blow job department. i got to give most of the BJs. i lost count. Swalowed a lot of cum, lips still swollen, throat raw. The party went on for a couple of hours until the arguing dies down and the guys, drunk and exhausted, headed for their homes. Thank you NFL.
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Hey guys. I was on BBRT today looking for cock and saw someone I knew from an old job who called himself a raw pig top. When I knew him. I had no idea he would be into breeding piggy guys like me and as soon as I saw his face I got hard thinking about giving up my hole to him. The raunchy side of my sex life has always been separate from the rest of my life but its such a turn on to think about getting fucked by him and outing myself as a total bottom slut. Has this happened to any of you guys? Did you act on it?
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12/30 2pm. Thought I was going to spend this new year's eve watching the ball drop on tv, but just got a call from a pretty hot guy, according to his profile on here, who checked out my escort ad on one of the websites and wants to hire me for a party he is throwing for his friends tomorrow night for new year's eve in Atlanta. Told me he wanted a bareback chempig bottom escort who liked to party and throw darts and was up to him and his horny hung top friends as their pounded from both ends cumdump all night in the Atlanta area. I got a hardon just thinking about all the cocks spurting cum all night in and on me. So we will see what comes out of it tomorrow and I will report back on Thursday. Hopefully I will get lots of cum in both ends all night! Oink, oink... Ok.... well its 4pm on 12/31 and have started getting ready for tonight. Just finished using the shower shot douche til I am running clean which took awhile but I really got into having the hose nozzle spraying up inside my ass knowing that I was going to get so much cock tonight and had a bottle of used poppers that made it feel oh so good already giving me a leaky hardon. Wish I had gotten some blow or T to start early before the party but will just hope they have a good bit when I get there. The house is off Cascade Road so I know the area is kinda downlow already and the guy told me there was a sling in along with a fuckbench and other stuff that would be found in a playroom. He didn't tell me what to wear except to not shave and he loved my hairy chest so am thinking I am more of a fucktoy and will not be wearing much if anything. Am thinking on taking some leather along in a bag but will probably leave it in the car. Got a nice pair of jeans, a wifebeater tank, and my black boots... so I guess I am ready... Party starts at 7pm and an hour to get there so I guess I just have to wait a few hours more... 6pm on 12/31. All ready to go. Got my bag in the car and just heading out. Wish me luck! New Years Eve (part 2) Got to the address i was given a little ahead of the start of the party and got a good parking space. Guy was suprised that I was a little early, I guess he was used to guys coming in late. I asked about the leather and he said to just leave it in the car. That these guys were not interested in fetish gear only mouth and ass. He went ahead and paid me upfront for the night and showed me wear I could store my clothes in a secure place. He looked me over from head to toe and said yes I would be a great addition to his party and asked how I partied leading me onto the screened in porch in the back of the house. I told him I was pretty open and then he pulled out the glass pipe and I knew I was going to have a great time. He loaded up the bowl and I watched as he first held the pipe up to his lips and smoked and then held it up to mine and then we shotgunned over and over until there was no smoke left and until the bowl was empty. I think he was glad I came early and had this time alone with me to get a sample first. After a couple of bowls, I was starting to get really buzzed. A new guy came out and offered us both a cocktail. I guess he was the hired bartender as he was wearing a formal shirt, bowtie and black jockstrap that was bulging to the point of exploding, or that was what I thought as the meth was making me very horny. They were mixed pretty strong and knew by the taste that as least mine contained some added G. I didn't care as I was part of the hired help as well and knew I was staying the night. I must have drunk mine pretty quick as he asked if I wanted another and then left the room. I have big nips and this guy I guess knew I loved to have my nips played with as he just reached across and started playing with mine. First one, then the other, I could not contain myself and let out a little yelp of delight. He twisted harder and harder and then the second round of drinks arrived, this time with the bartender without his jockstrap sporting a definitely huge hardon. Since the drinks were served at eye level, I could not help but gaze at such a beautiful hairy cock. I opened my mouth to say something but his hard cock was shoved into my mouth instead deep throating and face fucking my mouth grasping my head with both hands and plowing deeper and deeper until I could feel what felt like a bucket of cum hit the back of my throat as I swallowed and choked on all the cum, licking my lips and downing the next cocktail afterwards while my host watched. The host now had me up on my hands and knees on the couch on the porch and inserted a good bootybump up my ass and handed me back the pipe as he had reloaded the bowl and it was great stuff. He started to leave me alone and told me the party would start when I had finished the bowl. Just then the doorbell rang and then again and over and over again. I guess everyone was arriving for the party. I did not care at that point, I had my lighter, a bowl full in my pipe and was starting to feel great!
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