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I was on vacation with plenty of time, so I figured I’d head to the local bathhouse to see what action I could find. I’m a bear, hairy all over, with salt & pepper hair, a big white beard and my body hair is beginning to turn white, too, so I’m becoming a polar bear. Typical bear body, belly, but I have a nice thick cock and tight hole, and I’ve been told I’m a pretty good fucker. But at most bathhouses, the S&M (Stand and Model) crew won’t give me a second look other than to say I look a bit like Santa. So whenever possible, I will head to the darkroom, if one is available, as there the men can’t see what you look like, and they are all there to fuck, which is what I’m after. I had cleaned out and squirted lube up my ass just in case, so I headed in slowly, letting my eyes get accustomed to the dim light as it became nearly total darkness after you pass the maze of walls that keeps the light out. I was feeling my way along the wall when I bumped into a man, which is the standard way you meet a man in a darkroom, and hands tell you what your eyes cannot. There was the usual touching of body and feeling of cock and balls, and then lips were on my dick. No words were exchanged; I was rubbing his back and he was working my nips and balls while he sucked me up, and then suddenly he was off my dick and had his hand on my shaft, guiding me to his hole. This is a scene I’ve played in many times, so I gently penetrated his hole, which was open and lubed. I imagine he had already been fucked, but I didn’t feel any cum in his hole. He backed up on me till my bush was in his crack and our balls were touching, and I put my hands on his hips to hold him steady as I began to fuck his ass. Then he began to moan softly and very quietly tell me to fuck him harder. I didn’t need the encouragement; he had a great hole for fucking. He had sucked me up quite well and got me just close enough to be ready for a good fuck, and that was what I was getting. As I began to fuck him harder he was really pushing back on me, getting me in as deep as possible. And he was mumbling all the things you say during sex, that’s it, deeper, harder, fuck my ass, please, harder, breed me. I was loving it and really didn’t want to fuck hard and deep; I would have preferred to make it last, as he had a wonderful fuckable ass. But he wanted it deep and hard, and we were making that wonderful “fucking sound” of two sweaty bodies slapping together. Other hands were on us then. I felt at least one pair of hands on me, feeling my body, moving up to my nips and working them as I fucked. I love that, as working my nips really gets me off when I fuck. There were hands on my balls and feeling my cock as it was going in and out of his ass, and then lips were on my hole rimming me as I fucked. It was really one of the best fucks I had enjoyed. And I couldn’t hold back with my nips being worked like that, so I spewed a big load, and said I was cumming, which made the guy push back even harder against me. As I slowed down working my load into his hole, the other hands on me disappeared, till I thought it was just the two of us there in the dark. Suddenly he was off my dick and then lips were on it, and I realized he had spun around and was sucking my cock clean, so I held his head as he worked, and then suddenly he pulled away and was gone. I was standing there in that wonderful post-fuck glow, when I felt a cockhead between my legs. If you’ve felt it before, you know you go into automatic; bending over, spreading your legs to center his cockhead on your hole, and I did. And he knew instinctively to press forward. A very large cockhead parted my ass; it was good I had lubed up, as otherwise I’m sure it would have taken lots of effort to get that thing in; it felt like a butt plug, but the amazing thing was that it just kept going and going and then it got thick as I felt his bush against my ass. He had one of those amazing cocks we all lust over, big head on a long shaft that gets thicker at the base. I felt like I was really being spread open as he put both his hands on my ass to hold on and dig in deep. Luckily I was beside a wall, so I put both hands out against the wall and bent as far over as I could to let him have his way with me. “My God that thing is big,” I thought I said under my breath. “Y’like it, mate?” He had heard me. “Oh God, yes, give it to me man, fuck ass!” Then I had to suck breath in quick, as he lit into my ass. There was no gentle start, he went right into the fuck, nearly all the way out and then WHAM! He was back in to the hilt, and it was continual. I wondered if I could take that pounding. Now I wished I was out in the light and in a sling or on a fuck table so I could see this fucker, maybe work his nips. I just tried to relax and open up to his assault. Once I was accustomed to his rape of my hole, I could encourage him. “Come on fucker, gimme that cock, breed my ass, lemme feel it when you cum in my hole!” I shouldn’t have said that, cause then he really lit into me. He didn’t say anything; he just kept fucking my ass. The hands returned, and somehow a man got under me and was sucking my dick and balls, and working my nips, and that was good, as it helped me open up and enjoy what was being done to me. Hands were pulling on my balls and fingers were around my hole, feeling his shaft pound my ass. This was one of the hottest fucks I had received in ages. Luckily for me, he must’ve been horny, probably got sucked well just before he popped into my hole, as I could feel his shaft getting thicker and hotter, so I knew it wouldn’t be long. He put his arms up under me and grabbed my shoulders so he could pull me back hard against him as he slammed his cock in even harder. And then I felt the spew, what had to be a huge load, and he continued to spurt as he pounded me, and the only thing he said was a big AHH just as he blew. He didn’t slack off, he worked that load in deep and hard, his cock still spewing, till he began to go flat and finally his dick fell out with a big splat of cum hitting the floor, which was quite obvious now that it had become quiet again. It took me a moment to regain my composure and stand up, but then I did the same thing my bottom had done for me, I felt around for his cock and sucked it clean. That big cockhead was a mouthful, and there was no way I could deepthroat that thick shaft all the way, but I managed to feel his bush on my nose. He had salty cum, so I figured he was a smoker. “After that I need a smoke!” I said as I pulled off his cock. “Y’don’t want to return the favor, Mate?” he asked. “God, yes, I’d love to, but I just planted a load before you gave me yours. Let’s go have a smoke and let me recharge a bit.” “OK Mate”. He had the most delightful accent that I took to be Australian or New Zealand. I led the way out, feeling my way along the wall until I saw light and knew I was going the correct way. When we walked out of the darkroom, I about fell over, as I got to see my fucker for the first time. I’m sure my mouth was hanging open as I took in a combination of Greek God, surfer stud and bodybuilder. I would guess he was over 30, but built like a brick shithouse; he looked like one of those models in the gay mags. Muscles, very little body hair, blonde hair, blue eyes, nice nips, and that magnificent dong that swung between his legs. He saw my expression and smiled. We went to the lockers and I got out my cigarettes and was surprised to see him pull out a pack of Gauloises. I’ve tried to smoke them before and they are too strong for me, and I smoke American Spirit, which is one of the stronger American brands. We went out on the deck and lit up; we were both using Zippos, another surprise. So I had to ask him “How is it that a guy like you smokes, and smokes that strong a cigarette?” He smiled at me as the smoke curled from his nose. “Don’t smoke much, Mate, but when I do smoke, I wanna know I’m smokin’, just like when I fuck, I wanna really pound arse!” “I like your attitude, and I can attest to what a good fucker you are,” I said. We were getting all kinds of looks from the other men, mostly lust after this hunk. As we finished our smokes he flicked his over the rail and headed back in. I followed after him. “I’ve got a room,” I told him, “and if we’re gonna fuck, I sure would like to see it this time,” I told him. He just smiled and said “Lead th’way, Mate!” So we walked down to the room. When we went in, I had to ask him “Why does a hunk like you hide your beautiful body in the darkroom? I’m sure you can get any man you want.” “Here’s th’thing, Mate, every man that sees me wants me to fuck his arse, and I wanna get m’bum fucked. I fuck all the time, but s’rare I find a man that will give me the cock and load m’arse wants and needs. So I go into the darkroom lookin’ to get fucked. But today all I could find was cocksuckers and arse.” Then he knelt down on the floor and took my cock in his mouth and it didn’t matter that I had fucked ass about a half hour before, just the sight of this magnificent man on my dick had me stiff as a poker. And he was working my nips as he sucked cock, which was just what I needed. Then he got up and bent over, and I said “No, I wanna watch your face; lie on your back.” He smiled at me and lay down on his back and raised his legs and scooted right to the edge of the bed. He knew how to bottom! I centered my cockhead on that beautiful pucker and pushed. I swear I heard a pop when my cockhead parted his ass. He had lubed up, too, so I could easily slide home, and he rested his legs on my shoulders and said “Plow arse, Pops!” And once again I wanted to make it last and enjoy it, but looking down at that beautiful boy and his muscular body as I was fucking him just had me turned on too much. I knew if I fucked him much longer I was gonna shoot way too soon. So I pulled out and told him to lie on his stomach, and I climbed over him and inserted my cock in that beautiful willing hole, and lay down on top of him. I had never felt a man under me quite like him, and I’ve been fucking ass all my life. Feeling all those wonderful hard muscles under me, I massaged his arm muscles, and he took my hands and put them under him and told me to work his nips while I fucked him. He liked having his nips worked just like I do. Then I began to hump ass; you know in this position you can piston in and out and really get deep just like in the sling. Once again I knew it was not going to last, as it was too good. So I tried to give him a good pounding, and at least give him a satisfactory fuck, if I couldn’t give him as big a load as he had given me, since I had blown my wad earlier. When I fuck a second time after I’ve blown a load it usually takes a while for me to work another up, but the combination of his big load in my ass and fucking the hottest stud I’d ever had gave life to my balls, and all too soon I was blowing my load. He knew it before I told him, as he was pushing his ass up to meet every stroke and sucking the cum outtta my balls with his ass muscles. “Thas’ it Dad, breed me’arse, gimme that cum!” I was just grunting, as it was taking all my wind to pump my load in deep. Then before I was really done, he rose up under me and rolled me off, so he could grab my dick and suck it clean, and he was not gentle; he wanted every drop. I thought he would suck my balls out my cock. “Go easy, son!” He smiled and relaxed. I was pleased to see how sweaty he was; he had been working as hard for my load as I had been. “Shower and smoke?” I asked, and he just nodded, shaking some sweat off. We went to the showers together and he let me do some of the soaping up and then returned the favor, which got both our dicks stiff again. But they went down while we toweled off. We went back to the deck to smoke. “So what brings you here?” I asked. “Vacation, Mate, time off t’relax and I hoped to get m’arse loaded up as much as possible.” “Have you tried the sling out in the center of the play area?” “No, why?” “Because if you wanna get fucked, the best place is that sling. When you go back in, you get in that sling, and I’ll start fuckin’ you, and I bet we’ll soon be surrounded with men and several of them will want to be next.” “Y’think so, Mate? Never done that, always wanted to, but I always ended up fuckin’ the man in the sling, never got to be the one takin’ cock and load, but I sure want to!” By this time the place was getting busy, so I knew there would be men that would love to fuck this hot stud. So after we finished our smoke we went to the playroom. Just like usual, lots of S&M around the room, some dicks getting sucked, but not much else going on; everyone waits for someone else to go first. He got in the sling and I got his feet in the stirrups. I had brought in my squirt bottle of J Lube and I gave his ass a small squirt, as he already had my cum in his hole, and used some on my dick, and centered my cock and slid home. It was just what I expected and have seen so many times. One couple starts fucking in the sling and the crowd gathers around. There was the usual gay chat, “Look at that hot stud and he’s lettin’ a Daddy fuck his ass!” And lots of appreciation of what a hot man was in the sling. There were two men standing next to me, and they were both jacking nice sized cocks, so I turned to the one closest to me and asked “You wanna be next?” He was surprised, sort of a “Who, me?” look, and I grabbed his cock and pulled him to the stud’s hole as I backed out and almost shoved him into the open hole. Once his cock was in that beautiful ass, lust took over and he started plowing him good. No gay man can let a beautiful cock like that stud’s in the sling go un-sucked, so soon he was at full staff getting a fine blowjob while he got fucked, and men were sucking his nips, too. And his current fucker was just like me, so turned on to be fucking a hot stud like him that he blew too quick. “Holy Shit, I’m cumming!” he shouted. And all the men were urging him on, “Fuck ass man, plant that load, give him a good ride!” The stud was smiling, getting what he wanted, and I bet he was having a difficult time keeping from cumming himself as he got sucked while he was taking a load. I dropped to my knees and took a big dick in my mouth and got it nice and stiff and wet, and as soon as the fucker pulled out, I got up and grabbed that stiff cock and shoved him into the stud. Lust took over on him, too. You know how great it feels to slide into a hole greased with another man’s cum. He got this wicked smile on his face and grabbed the stud’s hips and just pounded his ass hard. I went looking for another big cock and started sucking him up. When the current fucker blew, I had the next one ready. And that was the way it went. I lost count of the loads, but I think he got five or six before the crowd diminished and there was no more stiff meat available. All the men were talking as they went off, “Wasn’t that the hottest thing you ever saw? Did you see how many men that hunk took on? Can you believe a stud like that is a cum hole?” When it was obvious that it was over, I helped him out of the sling. Cum was running down his legs as I led him to the shower and helped him rinse off. “Oh m’God, what a night!” he said as we both toweled off. “I sure got what I wanted. Thanks so much for helpin’ me, Mate!” He gave me a crushing hug, and I finally got to kiss that beautiful face. He was good kisser, too. Like all good sex, it was afterwards that I asked him what his name was, and he said he was Jeremy. We shook hands after the introduction. I invited him home with me, but he declined, saying that he had to go meet some friends for dinner and drinks, and I’m sure that he ended up in someone else’s bed that night. But I sure had the time of my life with my Darkroom Surprise! Jerry Prince, RawTopDad@aol.com "When you open your body to the root of his manhood, both receive pleasure!"
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Total bottom, seeking tops to breed my hole or piss down my throat. Also looking for guys that will save up their cum in the freezer and give to me to fill my hole. Would love to have someone fuck it into me. I have house and will host. Available on most weekends.
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/02/gym-boy-bathhouse.html I finished up part 4 in the Gym Boy Series and present it below for my bareback blog readers. This edition, I used some literary license as the bath house experience in my hometown with Damon was not quite as wild. The crowds here can be sparse but bareback is usually the norm. ............................ My friend, and boy toy, Manuel and I had been having fun, fucking all week and swappling loads, but I missed my latest toy, Damon, the boy from the gym. He had a great body, muscular chest, on the shorter side, but good looking none-the-less, I missed his cock raw fucking me, and I missed his tight asshole. At our last encounter Damon had told me a lot about him; his family and their Jewish Orthodox Church, his paintings, his music, and of course football. I had taken him to a small diner before taking him back to my house and fucking him really good. The more I taught him, the more he was putty in my hands, and he was definitely learning to be submissive to me. I was somewhat surprised on Tuesday when I got a text from him: “Have you ever heard of Steamworks? I found it online” “Yes” “Will you take me?” “Why?” “I want you to find other men to fuck me, please.” “Ahh nice” “Please sir, please, I really want it, I want you to take me to other men to fuck me, pleeeease” he added extra “e’s” to his text. I loved it when he begged me. “Okay, Thursday, same time” “Thank You sir!” He responded, I could almost see his sweet face smiling. I met him once again at the gym, this time I wasn’t there to see his mother drop him off, but as soon as I pulled my car into the lot, Damon came running out. He was definitely excited. “Hello sir, Thank you again!” he said enthusiastically. I leaned over and kissed his sweet mouth, sticking my tongue down his throat. “I told my mom I was going to go out with some guys after my workout, so I don’t have to be home until midnight, no school tomorrow” he said excitedly. "You’re welcome Damon” I said firmly, letting him know I was doing him a favor. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove the 7 miles to the bathhouse. It was a large, non-descript brick building, set back from the road. Only a small sign over the front door that said Steamworks, gave any indication of it actually being a business. I had been to the men’s bathhouse many times, with friends and playmates. It has much you want to find in a bathhouse. By far, my favorite was the “sling room” it had three sex swings in the center of the room, and about 20 large comfortable lounge chairs for men to sit and watch(with small towels on the arm of each chair). Steamworks also had a swimming pool, a Jacuzzi, a huge sauna room and private rooms for those who preferred some alone time with their partner(s). I pulled into the mostly full parking area and Damon and I got out and entered the building. From the outside, Steamworks looked industrial and boring, it’s name leading those not in “the know” to think it was some sort of industrial plant, but when you entered the lobby, there was nothing industrial about it. The lobby was large and open, with marble floors and a large mahogany reception desk. I knew the young man at the desk; he was very young and slim with a round face and a winning smile. Joey grinned at us with that smile as we made our way to the desk. “Welcome back sir” Joey said with reverence. “Hello Joey, full service today” I said. “Yes sir” he said, handing both Damon and I key cards that would get us in to every part of the building, except the private rooms, which cost extra and generally were used for overnight guests. “Thank you Joey” I said politely and steered Damon towards the locker rooms. Inside were men in various states of undress. Damon stared and admired the men around him, as did I. “Get undressed whore” I told him firmly. “Yes sir” he said and removed his shoes and socks, then his shirt, jeans, and underwear and stowed them in his locker. I once again admired his muscular chest and stomach, as well as his cock, which, with all the men around, was fully hard. I also undressed, and stuck my things in a locker, while admiring Damon’s cock and firm ass. I grabbed his ass, and spanked him hard. “Are you going to be a good boy, Damon?” I asked, spanking his ass again. “Are you going to do what I tell you to do?” “Oh, yes sir!” he said. “I’m very excited to be here with you.” “I’m glad Damon, I’m surprised I didn’t think of taking you here, you did well by reminding me.” I said, and I could tell he was pleased by my compliment. “Let’s go into the Sauna Room” I suggested. He nodded profusely and followed me out the door and walked nude with me down to the Sauna. We entered the large room, filled with steam. There were about 20 men in the room, some raw fucking, some giving blow jobs, some masturbating, and some just watching. “We will watch” I instructed Damon. His eyes were wide and large as he took in all of the men. We sat on one of the benches and watched the other men. I was hard and ready for raw fucking Damon, but I wanted him to be even more excited, and make him beg me to cum later. He watched, his pretty dick hard and thick was twitching. I could tell he was dying to touch himself. “Self control Damon” I reminded him sternly. He nodded but looked tortured, like he was in pain. One man just 2 feet over from us was being fucked by a large muscular man with a 10” cock. The younger man screamed and moaned, stroking his cock while the larger man fucked him. “Oh God!” he screamed, “Fuck Me!” Damon was watching intently, cock twitching, balls tightening. I was turned on too, and started stroking myself. Damon looked over at me, like he wanted to stroke me, so I took his hand, and let him run his hand up my cock, but did not return the favor. If Damon was going to learn, he would need to learn restraint. “That’s it, squeeze your hand nice and tight, rub my cock” I moaned. We were both watching the man with the 10” cock slamming into the younger man. The muscular man groaned deeply “Uugghhh, such a tight ass! Mmmm” he moaned as he slammed his rod into the other man’s ass. “Oooohhhh yeaaaa!” he screamed, grabbed the younger man’s hips and jerked forward, emptying his load. The younger man moaned deeply and ferally and shot his own load, no doubt caused by his stroking and the hot warm jizz shooting deep into his anus. Damon’s hand was furiously stroking me now, so turned on by what we had witnessed. Other men had been watching too, and the ones who were masturbating shot their own loads, squirting cum onto the benches. There were young men in tight shorts and tight tank tops with towels and cleanser to clean up the benches of cum and other bodily fluids. We watched as one bench was cleaned, an employee bent over showing his tight ass in his little shorts, many eyes on him. I was about to blow my own load as Damon stroked faster and squeezed tighter, his face in agony, blue balls causing intense pain, no doubt. “Mmmm yea Damon, rub my cock” I moaned, my cock on fire. We watched another pair, one man sucking the other, the man being sucked groaned and came all over his partners face. The man licked the cum from his lips, then cleaned his face with his fingers and licked the cum off of them. The smell of salty cum was everywhere and I couldn’t stand it any longer. I shoved Damon’s face down and he greedily took me in his mouth as I came, shooting large loads of cum down his throat. He drank forcefully as if tasting my cum would make him cum, releasing him from the pain. “Oooohhh Damon, my sweet little whore, suck it all!” I groaned, my cock twitching. When I was finished, I looked at him, his body red from the steam, his cock pulsating visibly. I was sweating bullets myself, hot from the steam, from the voyeurism, and from my own orgasm. I grabbed Damon’s hand and we left the Sauna Room. The cool air in the lobby felt good on our skin, but Damon moaned as he walked. “Soon Damon, soon” I reassured him. I took him into the shower room, where more men were raw fucking and sucking under hot showers. Damon moaned again. I took him under a shower head and turned it on cold, then grabbed his cock and held it under the icy water. He groaned in relief, his cock less hard by a small fraction. We stood under the cool shower for a bit, and I washed him with the soap from the dispensers provided. I washed his body under the cold water, massaging his chest, and the rest of his body. I forced him down on his knees. “Open your mouth Damon, you need to be punished for allowing yourself to get so worked up, Open your mouth whore!” I screamed. I pissed in his mouth and he drank it graciously, then licked my cock, getting all of the urine. “Now wash me” I commanded. He soaped up his hands and ran them over my body, stroking my cock, then moving to my back to massage my shoulders, and down my legs. He rubbed my ass with his hands, the suds making my skin feel smooth and slippery. “Put your finger in my ass” I commanded. He did as he was told, fingering my tight ass. “Mmm that’s right” I moaned, wanting much more than his finger in my ass. But I wanted to fuck him too. I pulled him from behind me and he massaged my hairy chest, the suds mixing with my chest hair. I stood under the cool water and rinsed, then began washing him again. His back this time, running my soapy hands over his strong shoulders and back, then down to his ass cheeks. I spanked him several times again, and he bent over to allow me to spank him more. I rammed two soapy fingers into his ass and he moaned deeply. “Ooohhhh” he moaned as I fingered his tight ass. I finger fucked him for several minutes, but I felt him getting too excited and pulled my fingers out. “Rinse yourself” I said firmly. He complied immediately. We left the showers and I handed him a towel. We left the showers with towels wrapped around our waists. I was proud to show off my sweet faced boy, with his strong body and thick cock. I was ready to fuck him now, so I led him to the swing room. When we entered his face lit up. He knew I was going to fuck him now, and I would probably let him cum. As we entered there were several men sitting in the lounge chairs, relaxing or drinking mixed drinks, more employees circling with towels and drinks. One of the three swings was in use, two older men, one in the swing his legs spread wide, the other fucking him vigorously. There were several men masturbating watching the scene. Damon and I dropped our towels on two free chairs and entered the center of the room. There were several calls of “Mmm..nice!” and “Yea!” as Damon hopped in the chair. I was proud that I had brought this muscular young man here, and I could see the jealousy in the other’s eyes as they watched him spread his legs nice and wide for me, giving me complete access to his tight little ass. I knew a few of them were looking at me too, jealous of my muscular body, hairy chest, and long hard cock. I bent forward and started by licking Damon’s sweet ass, I lapped my tongue around his hole, teasing his ass with flicks of my tongue. I licked harder, as Damon stroked his cock. “uuuuhhhh” Damon moaned, his excitement overflowing. His balls were tight and his cock was hard, he was now where he wanted to be, experiencing pleasure. He knew I would let him cum eventually, but I wasn’t going to make it easy on him. “You like that you little whore” I said, and his response was only a deep moan. He stood and jabbed my cock at his ass. “What do you want Damon? Say it!” I commanded. “I want your cock in my ass, please, please fuck me! Please put your cock in my ass!” he begged. “I dunno know Damon, you’re not being convincing” I told him, letting the head of my dick probe a little bit into his ass. “Pleeeease! Pleeeease!” he cried out. The other men in the room were now completely focused on us. The older men had cum while I was licking Damon’s sweet ass and now we were center stage, so to speak. A few clapped as he begged. “Fuck him!” they cheered. “Okay Damon” I said calmly though I was excited I was being watched, my large cock was hard as a rock and ready to tear into Damon’s tight hole. I slammed into him without warning, and no lube, except the pre-cum that had leaked out of my dick. His ass was oily and smooth though, from the soap and his own fluids. I slammed into him quick and hard making him scream out. “OOOOOOHHHHHH” he yelled, his tender young ass still tight and raw. I fucked him hard and fast, swinging him towards me, making me enter him deeper than I ever had before. “Mmmmm, Oooooo” I moaned loving his tight ass on my cock. “you’re such a good boy Damon, I love your sweet ass” I moaned. “Oh yes! Oh I love your big cock, I love it in my ass, it feels so goooood” he groaned. “Don’t you cum yet Damon, don’t you dare cum!” I yelled at him, ramming into him really hard. “Oh pleeeease!” he begged me, but I wouldn’t relent, I squeezed his balls hard and he winced in pain, though he was still experiencing intense pleasure. "NO!” I yelled at him, and he relented, I continued bareback fucking him hard and fast until I felt such intense pleasure I couldn’t control myself any longer. I slammed into him two more times when I shot my load into his tight ass. “OOOOHHHHHH FUCK!” I screamed as my hot cum shot into him, I pulled out and shot load after load on his cock and stomach, then rubbed it in, all over his hard stomach and harder cock. “Mmmm” he moaned, as I massaged my hot jizz into his skin. I looked around and saw we had a large audience of at least 30 men stroking themselves, watching us intently. The man with the 10” cock was there with his sweet young boy, and he stood and asked if he could fuck him too. “Damon, do you want to be fucked more?” I asked him. “Oh yes sir, please” he said politely, legs spread wide in the swing. I nodded at the man, and his 10” cock and I knew I would enjoy watching Damon being fucked by this monster cock. The man didn’t hesitate and rammed his cock into Damon’s waiting ass. “MMMMM OOOOHHH” he moaned as the man slammed into him. “AAAHHHH YEAAAHHH” the man moaned bareback fucking Damon’s tight ass hard and fast. He stroked Damon’s cock as he fucked him, and told him he could cum. I allowed it, the boy had been tortured enough. The man slammed into him, and rubbed Damon’s cock furiously as he slammed in and out, Damon swinging back and forth on the man’s huge dick. “OOooohhhhh” Damon cried, tears running down his face as he was finally able to release, his cum shot high into the air, and his hard cock didn’t stop. He kept cumming, his jizz pumping out of his cock like water out of a fire hose. I couldn’t believe he had that much in him, but being here for 2 hours and not able to cum, had a huge effect on his load. I was so turned on by his cock jerking and spurting, I got hard again, and started stroking myself. The large man, unable to control himself jerked and his back arched as he shot his cum into Damon, soaking his tight hole. “Uuuhhhhhh” the man screamed, cumming hard and fast into Damon. “Yeah, Oooh Yeah” Damon moaned, loving the hot cum in his raw ass. Other men were now asking Damon if they could fuck him, and Damon agreed, I was sure his ass would be raw in the morning, but now, there was no stopping him. One man started to fuck him, and another had leaned over to suck his young cock. Damon was moaning nonstop now. One young sweet looking boy came up to me, his 6” thick hard cock pointing upwards. “I want to fuck you” he said bluntly. I looked at his cock and saw how truly thick it was, and at that moment, I desperately wanted him inside me. I climbed into one of the other swings, and he licked my ass, sticking his tongue inside, stroking my cock and balls as he licked me. I moaned deeply, wondering who had taught him such amazing skill. He licked and sucked my balls, eliciting a feral groan from me. “AAUUGHHH” was all I could manage, his tongue doing amazing things to my cock, he spit on my ass and rubbed his saliva in, then slid three fingers in my ass while he sucked me. “Mmmm…MORE!” I screamed, he removed his fingers and balled his hand into a fist, then maneuvered it into my hole, still sliding his tongue down my cock. “AAAGGG” I spit out, the pain and pleasure exquisite. He slammed his fist into me a few times, then pulled out, and slammed his cock in, his cock was almost as thick as his fist, and I was loving the feel of him inside me. I groaned again as he fucked me. Then an older man came up and asked if he could suck me, I eagerly agreed, and pushed his head down onto my cock. “MMmmmm yea, swallow it” I demanded, he did, taking my length down his throat. The young boy raw fucking me slammed me harder and harder then exploded into me. His hot cum filled me and the mouth on my dick sent me into spasms, I came hard into his mouth, and he eagerly lapped it up. “OOoooohhhh” I screamed as I came, I could hear Damon’s whimpers nearby and knew he was having the best experience of his young life. This notion made me cum harder spurting and spurting into the older man’s mouth. “Mmmm” he moaned, “You taste delicious” he groaned. I pulled myself out of the swing, and went over to Damon who was bareback fucking a man in the ass, I came up behind him and inserted my fingers into his raw ass, and he groaned deeply and came hard in the man’s ass he was fucking. “AAAHHHHHH” he cried letting his body jerk and spurt what was left of him. He nearly collapsed, and I brought him over to a chair and let him rest. I was also shaky, and an employee came over and offered us waters, we each took two bottles and swallowed the water greedily. All three swings were in use now, as the night wore on. Damon and I hit the showers quietly, both too spent to talk. We dressed quickly, and left, waving to Joey as we strode across the wide lobby. I thought about fucking Joey next time, and my cock twitched weakly. As we got in the car, I complimented Damon, “You were a very good boy today Damon." “Thank you sir” he said politely, too exhausted to say much more. I drove him home, since he told his mother he would get a ride. He thanked me again, and I nodded, worn out myself. I drove myself home and collapsed in my bed, thinking I’d have to go back to the club soon, and see about Joey.
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Just to get away, I went to visit Tom, an old FB in Cicero, and to meet his new boy friend Jon (about 5'6, solid 150#, blue eyes, black hair, short beard). Tom had mentioned on the telephone that both he and Jon were "...neg and are gonna stay neg because we never play around." Having learned a year earlier that I was poz, and my VL was around 60,000, I took a perverse pleasure in dropping my load in guys' holes, and if the bottom was negative, all the better. Of course I didn't think it prudent to mention my status to Tom, and for that matter, when I made the plans to visit Tom and Jon, I assumed I would have the best shot at Tom's ass, but now having met Jon, I shifted my focus to seducing him. After a great visit to downtown Chicago and Halstead Street, I was tired, so after dinner I crashed for the night, sleeping soundly. Early the next morning I heard Jon moving about and talking to the dog. Suspecting Tom was still the deep sleeper that I knew from years before, I wandered nude into the kitchen to find the Jon, wearing a towel, his back to me, busy making coffee. I soundlessly walked over to him, slipped one arm around his waist, the other around his chest, licked his neck, then moved up to his ear as I whispered how glad I was that they had invited me to visit. I pulled the arm from around his chest, and slid my hand down his back, under the towel, and down between his buttocks. He arched his butt backwards like a dog in heat. I took him out to their enclosed garage, threw the towel on the floor, made him get down on his elbows and knees. I knelt behind him and rimmed his asshole until it was really wet with my spit, then straightened up, pressed the dripping mushroom head of my PA'ed dick against his hole, and pushed until I penetrated him. Then I slowly sank all 7" into him, and began to fuck him, slowly at first (because I love the feel of my PA twisting & turning inside a guy), then faster and faster, until I was really plowing his ass. It didn't take long until I could feel my balls start to tighten. I rammed as deep as I could inside him, and splattered a huge load of charged cum deep in his neg ass. I pulled my dick slowly from his so that I would leave as much cum as possible in him. He stood up, threw his arms around me & kissed me. Then he said "You are neg, right?" I smiled, nodded me head "Yes". I made him sit down with me, and I held him for 15 or so minutes to ensure that my charged cum had enough time to seep into his body (had I just let him go back into the house, he might have headed to the bathroom and emptied part of my load down the toilet). Later that same day, Tom had to go unexpectedly to meet a client, saying he would be gone for about two hours, but not to worry, Jon would be able to keep me company for that afternoon. I was lying on the bed reading when Jon came in to lay with me. I wasted no time getting us both naked, and Jon started going down on me. When he had be fully hard & really wet, I rolled over on him, pulled his legs over my shoulders, pressed the head of my dick against his hole again, and pushed into him. He grimaced, but I started immediately to fuck him. After enjoying the feel of his hot ass for a bit, I left myself go over the top, rammed into him, and shot a second load in him. Again, I withdrew slowly so that I left as much cum as possible in him, and took him in my arms and held him for the necessary 15 minutes. Early the next morning, I was showering when Jon came into the bathroom, saying Tom was sound asleep. I pulled him into the shower, soaped up his back and ass, and penetrated and fucked him a third time, pumping yet another load deep inside him. Then he scrubbed my back, and we both rinsed off together. Tom called me three months later to tell me Jon had somehow inexplicably converted.
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I had traded a couple of emails with a male/male couple my age. 2 guys in good shape,. Both former military. One of them was a top, the other versatile is what they said. I showed up and met the taller one, the top, while his friend was finishing up a project outside. We sat and talked for a bit until the anticipation got too much for me. He went to get a drink and when he walked back in the room I stood up and started rubbing his crotch. I could feel he was already hard under his jeans. After a little rubbing I unsnapped and eased his jeans down. Out sprang a very nice, very thick cock. I wanted to stroke him some but couldn't resist kneeling down and getting a close look at him. Without any teasing, or lead up, I put that nice dick as far into my throat as I could, but could only take about two thirds of him. I started sucking and stroking him; he felt great in my mouth. While I was enjoying sucking him, his partner came in and immediately dropped his pants and walked over. His partner's cock was smaller but was rock hard too. Now I had two cocks in my face, like a fantasy come true. I alternated sucking both of them for quite some time until one of them stood me up and removed my pants and went down on me. The guy was great at it. I'm pretty long but he took my cock right to the hilt. We alternated sucking each other until the shorter guy got on all fours in front of me. I bent over and touched my tongue to his hole and he groaned loud. Figuring that was as good an invitation as any, I started tonguing his ass deep. He was clean and it tasted great, plus I was getting a great reaction from him, he was moaning and pushing his ass back against me. His taller buddy disappeared for a minute and then I heard him come back in the room behind me. He watched for a bit, then I felt him rub some lube on my cock. He gently pulled my cock towards his buddy until my dick was touching his spit wet ass. No one had mentioned condoms but I figured this is the way they wanted it and pushed forward. The guys ass was tight and hot. I stopped a few times to let him get used to it and kept working in until he had me all. His partner was behind me and put his hands on my hips and started pulling me back and pushing me forward, using my cock to fuck his buddy. With him urging me on from behind, it wasn't long before I was fucking the guy pretty hard, he was loving it, and it did feel good. After a bit of this I felt his partner's lubed cock rubbing against my ass. I reached back and smeared his cock head on my hole to spread the lube. I also noticed his cock was bare but figured if they trusted me to bareback his buddy, the least I could do was take the same. I went forward, balls deep in his buddy, reached back and pulled him towards me. He took the invitation and started easing his thick piece in me. I rarely get fucked and had to stop him twice. I felt like my ass was being split wide open. After a few minutes, I was finally able to get all of him inside me and I was seeing stars. I was stretched about as tight as I've ever been and at the same time, his buddy's ass had a vice grip on my cock. The guy behind me pulled about halfway out but instead of shoving his pole back in me, he pulled my hips back towards him. As his dick entered me deep, mine was pulled out of his buddy. He pushed and pulled my hips and got into a perfect rhythm. He was fucking me pretty good and every time he pulled away, my cock was shoved into his buddy. We fucked like this for 10 or 15 minutes, probably the best feeling fuck I've ever had. Then my inner slut came out and I started asking him to cum in me. He stopped and said, only if you cum in my partner. Taking the offer I started fucking the guy hard again, and the harder I fucked him, the harder I was getting fucked. A minute or two later I was ready. I went deep and my balls started emptying into him. I came as hard as I ever have and quite a few seconds too. As soon as I finished filling up his buddy, he jammed that thick piece in me really hard a few times, went balls deep himself and I could feel his cock swell and start jerking. He pumped as big a load in me and I had given his buddy. We took a break got dressed and I walked kind of funny back to my car. When I got home my underwear were soaked where the guys load trickled out of me during the ride.
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/02/knowing-gym-boy.html I am getting really interested in my new plaything, Damon is so hot with his hard body, I’m not only interested in his hot body, tight ass, and rock hard cock, but his innocence leaves me wanting more. I want to know more about him. So on Tuesday I text him, asking if he can come early to the gym. He replies quickly with a “yes.” On Thursday I am excited, ready to see my hot little slave. I see his mom drop him off, and then drive away. Damon quickly moves to my car, and we head out of the parking lot. “So, do you mind if we go somewhere first?” I ask him. “Umm…sure” he says. I head over to a small diner, and pull in. We get out and Damon obediently follows me in the door. I order cokes for both of us, and turn to smile at him. “I’ve really enjoyed you, Damon” I say. “But I want to know more about you, tell me about your family” I say, commanding him. He obeys immediately, already used to my dominance. “Well, I’m Jewish” he begins, “I’m homeschooled, like my brothers and sister. I’ll be done this year.” He smiled. “My parents are orthodox, and don’t know about me, you know, liking guys….they wouldn’t approve.” He grimaces, embarrassed. “Go on” I command. “I always knew though.” He continues. “When my mom had my sister, I wanted to dress up in her clothes, and play with her toys, I love girl stuff” he admits, “I love to play with dolls, and sometimes even before my sister came along, I would dress up in my mom’s clothes” he says quickly, embarrassed again. “Well, you are a pretty little whore.” I say roughly, “Tell me more” He grins, liking my rough voice, and with his smile, my cock hardens, I’m ready to ram my cock into him, suck his hot little ass. But I remain patient, aching to know more about my sweet little Damon. “I love to paint he says, and I’ve won some awards, and been in some galleries. And you already know about the football thing” he smiles. “I also sing at synagogue, I like everyone staring at me when I sing” he admits shyly. “I bet you do” I say, “but you’re mine now, you will do only what I tell you” I demand. “Yes sir” he says, lowering his eyes, showing me he is willing to be mine. I tell him to get up and lead him out to the car, I’m ready to teach him more, to dominate, to control his every move. We get in the car, and I feel my cock harden at the anticipation. “Unzip my pants, Damon” I say firmly. He does as I tell him. “Put my cock in your mouth, suck me you little bitch” I command. He complies, eager to please me with his pretty mouth. “Mmmm, yea suck it Damon, suck my hard cock” I moan. He sucks harder licking down my shaft sending pleasure through my body. I drive on with him sucking and licking me. He licks the tip of my cock, teasing me. “You’re learning how to be a good little cock sucker” I tell him. “I like your cock sir” he says obediently. I moan again as he continues. We arrive at my apartment and I painfully push my rock hard dick back into my pants. I push him through the door and immediately shove him towards the bedroom. I turn him towards me and kiss him hard, removing his shirt at the same time. I run my tongue up his ripped chest, and he moans, letting me enjoy his hard body. I remove my own clothes, and then pull his pants down. My cock is throbbing, aching to fuck his tight little ass. I push him on the bed, and spank his ass a few times, making his cheeks red where my hand imprinted on his skin. I climb above him and tell him to get on his knees. Damon complies, showing me his tight hole. I suck and rub his ass cheeks, then run my tongue around his asshole, licking and sucking him. “Mmmm….it feels so good” he moans, loving my tongue. “Shut up you little whore” I tell him, though I am secretly pleased. I ram my tongue in and out, tasting his sweet ass, but I need more, I want to fuck him now, I can’t wait. I climb up behind him, grabbing his hips and slide my hard cock into his waiting ass. “Oh yea, Damon, take my hard cock” I say rubbing against him while I am buried inside him. I reach around and grab his cock, jerking him off while I slam my dick into him. I pull my hand away and command him not to cum. “Don’t you dare cum bitch” I yell smacking his ass. I am slamming into him now, hard and fast, his tight ass squeezing my cock. I feel my balls tense, and know I’m about to shoot my load deep into him. “Oh yeah, you little cunt, take my hard cock” I moan, my first load shooting into him. I continue fucking him until my cock is dry. I turn him over, and climb on his chest. “clean my cock” I say gruffly, and he starts licking me, sucking me all over, taking my balls into his mouth, cleaning my dick with his tongue. “That’s it, suck it all off” I moan. I climb off him now, and lay down on the bed, “Fuck my ass Damon, fuck me hard, but don’t you dare cum until I tell you” I say. He climbs on top of me and, I show him how to push my legs up so he can slide his cock into my ass. He pushes his hard cock into my ass and I moan in pleasure as he enters me. “Mmmm, yea, FUCK ME!” I scream. He slams hard into me, moaning and grunting. “You like that whore? You like your cock inside me?” I yell. He grunts, but I demand more “Answer me bitch!” “YES!” he screams “I love your tight ass” he moans. He slams harder and harder, and I pull him down and kiss him teasing his mouth and tongue. He kisses me harder and I feel his cock harden. “Don’t you dare cum” I scream at him, but I know he won’t be able to last. I push him off me, leaving him desperate to cum. He moans as his hard cock throbs, aching. My cock is hard again, and I stand over him and piss all over him, his muscular chest, his face, his cock. “That’ll teach you to wait” I say. “Rub it in, Rub my piss into your skin” I say. He does what I tell him, rubbing my piss all over him. “Now lick it, lick my piss off your hands” I command. He complies. I hand him a moist towel and let him clean up. His cock is still hard, and is visibly throbbing. “Now, what do you want?” I ask him. “I want to fuck you some more” he whispers. “Why do you want to do that?” I ask gently. “I need to cum, pleeease sir, pleeease let me cum, I’m so hard” he moans. “Beg me more” I tell him. He gets on his knees in front of me, his hands clasped in prayer position. “Please let me fuck your ass sir, Pleaase let me cum in you, please please please” he begs. I am hard and throbbing wanting to cum again, and I know he can make me cum if he fucks me more. “Okay, fuck me” I say. “Oh thank you sir, thank you” he grunts, as I get on my knees. He slides in behind me and licks my ass, tasting me. He’s a fast learner, I notice. He licks me some more, and reaches around to jerk my cock, wanting to please me. Only then does he climb on, ramming his cock into my ass. He fucks me hard, slamming in and out, in and out. “Mmmmm….oooooohhhhh” I moan “Fuck me, fuck me!” I scream and he rams harder, he reaches around and jerks me off in rhythm with his cock. “May I cum sir? Pleeease?” he begs. “Yes Damon, you may cum now” I tell him, pleased that he asked permission. He grabs my hips and slams harder and harder. “I’m cummming!” he screams as he shoots into me. “That’s it Damon, cum for me, shoot your load into my ass” I moan. He jerks and shudders as he empties his cum into my ass. “Now suck me off” I command, not giving him a chance to recover. I roll over, and he goes down, running his hands along my hairy chest, as he sucks me, He goes hard and fast, up and down, rubbing his hands through my chest, then down to play with my balls. His head is bobbing up and down, up and down, and I’m pushing his head down so he’s swallowing me. He sticks a finger in my ass, and I moan in pleasure. “More, put your whole hand in” I command in a grunt. He balls his hand into a fist, and slams it in, my ass opening to accommodate him. I feel myself tense and cum into his mouth, shooting to the back of his throat. He gags a minute, and then swallows, sucking hard and fast, still fisting me as I empty my cum into his mouth. “That was very good, Damon” I compliment him. He is pleased, his grin showing it. I kiss him deeply, then instruct him to get dressed so I can drive him back to the gym. I drop him off just in time, he enters and exits within a few seconds to climb into his mom’s car.
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I don't know where I got this one. It's not mine. Hope you enjoy.... -------------------------------------------- There's Always a First Time Chapter 1 This is the true story of my first real gay experience. I say real because, before the events in this story, I did pickup a man and he paid me to give me a blowjob in my car. But that's another story. This one took place in Germany; I was 19 and a soldier in the US Army. Young, average height, dark complexion, eyes and hair with a typical army haircut -- short and high off the ears and neck; I was struggling with my sexuality. I had had girlfriends as a teenager but never gone farther with them but to kiss and maybe touch some titty. In the Army, a few buds and I would sometimes take a train to Frankfurt to visit "K strasse" and pay prostitutes to suck us or to fuck. They never really excited me much and in fact I began going in a room with a prostitute and paying her just to talk and leave without so much as a bj, just so the guys would think that I was straight. But this time I would find out what I truly was -- a full fledged cocksucker. I was sent to an Army school away from my home station to attend a training class. It was really out of the way so a guy without a car (like me) didn't have much to do except to hang out in the recreation center watching TV, playing cards or pool. Across from the recreation center was a building that was empty on the weekends but for some reason it wasn't locked. In it was a restroom that had holes in the walls of the stalls -- glory holes. I began to go there and jackoff in one of the stalls and it was always exciting, I would be in a stall jacking and the door to the restroom would open but the person would go to the urinals and piss while I sat frozen in fear in the stall with my cock in my hand but my legs feeling shaky and woozy. When the guy left, I would jackoff to orgasm almost immediately. There was always writing on the walls. Things like "be here at 1:00 on Saturday if you want a blowjob" or "suck my big fat cock" were just samples of what men had written. One day I was sitting there, reading some of the graffiti, when I noticed there was one for later that day. I decided then and there that I would come back to the restroom later to check out the guy. Later that day, I went back to the restroom about 15 minutes before the time I expected the guy. I was nervous as hell and I couldn't get my knees to stop shaking. Remember when sex was so exciting that your legs shook? I decided to stand at the urinal so I could check out the guy when he came in. About 15 minutes later 'right on time...this guy comes in. He wasn't too old, maybe in his late 20's, white, good looking, a little taller, longer hair than mine that is dark too. He didn't look like he was in the Army but he certainly didn't look like a German civilian. He walked up to the next urinal and pulled out his cock. I couldn't help looking down to check it out and it looked big. I would find out later how big. I was nervous as hell and after about 5 minutes (yeah five minutes standing at a urinal without pissing), I zipped up and headed out. He seemed to be disappointed but I was so scared that I had to get out of there. I left and walked around some. My cock was still hard as hell and my heart was beating like crazy like I had just finished a 3 mile run. I decided that this was the time, there's always a first time for everything and I had to go back. It must have been about 15 or 20 minutes later when I went back into the restroom. The guy was not at the urinal anymore but I noticed that there was some in one of the stalls. I went to the urinal and took out my cock, jerking it as I continually looked back. The guy was tapping his foot on the floor. I zipped up and walked into the empty stall right next to him, dropped my jeans and sat on the toilet. I jerked and began peaking in the glory hole watching him jerk. His cock was huge! I had never seen a cock so big. Mine was about 6.5" hard but his had to be at least 9" and thick as salami. I remember thinking: that explains why the glory hole was so big. Soon, I noticed that he was standing and then his cock appear in the hole. I had never even touched another man's cock let alone suck one. I was mesmorized by his huge cock and reached out to touch it. As I began to jerk him, I could hear him moan softly and feel his hard cock get harder. I decided that I had to suck him! I got on my knees and licked the head; it tasted great, soft yet hard, almost sponge-like. Soon I had about 2 or 3 inches in my mouth and was sucking. I began to bob my head up and down on his cock and I remember thinking this is what I was made for, this felt good, sucking another man's cock was what made me happy. He began slowly to move his hips so that his cock was pushing deeper into my mouth. I would gag a little and he would back off some but I wanted more so I would bob my head deeper to get more of his cock back in my mouth. My lips were wrapped tight around his shaft and I could feel his veiny thick shaft as it pistoned in and out of my mouth. After about 10 minutes of sucking, he rammed his cock down my throat and I took it all. I loved the feel of his cock down my hungry throat and the smell of his pubes around my nose. His body was banging up against the stall wall now and I could tell he was going to cum soon. I decided then and there that I wanted to taste his cum and become a real cocksucker. All this time, I was jerking my own cock and it was leaking like crazy. He pulled out his cock about halfway and then rammed it down my throat one more time. Soon I felt the rush of cum down my throat for the first time and I immediately shot my load on the floor. I swallowed as much as I could as he pumped his spewing cock in and out of my throat. I couldn't keep up with all the warm seed shooting into my mouth so some of his cum spilled out of my mouth and onto my lips and chin. After he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he held it in the hole for a minute and told me to lick it clean. I leaned over and lovingly licked his softening cock clean of his cum and my spit. I noticed my cock was hardening again. After I licked him clean, he zipped up and I remained sitting on the toilet, licking my lips. He walked out of the stall but told me to meet him there on the next Saturday if I wanted to take it to the next level. ------------------------------------------------ There's Always a First Time - Chapter 2 This is a continuation of my first true gay experience while I was a soldier serving in the Army. This one is much longer so I hope it is not too boring. First just alittle about me back then. I was 19, around 6 foot tall with dark hair and eyes. My hair was cut very short back then (really I still keep my hair cut short) in typical soldier fashion, short all over but high off the ears and neck. I weighed around 160 and could run 2 miles in just about 8 to 9 minutes. Anyone who knew me back then would have swore I was as straight as they come. After all, I did have an occasional girlfriend and would regularly go with the gang to Frankfurt to visit the prostitutes on "K Strasse". Once I got back to my room in the barracks after giving this guy the first blowjob I ever gave in my life, my cock was still hard as hell. Even though I had spewed a heavy load of my own cum onto the floor while he emptied his own cum down my throat, my cock was rockhard and felt like it would spurt seed if I even lightly touched it. I could still taste his cum on my lips and I must have jerked my 6.5 inches of rock hard teenager soldier cock three or four times more that day and the next. All the time I was jerking, I was thinking about the last thing he had said to me "meet me here the same time next Saturday and we will take it to the next level." I knew what that meant - even if I was a virgin. I knew that queers (as my friends called gay men back then) fucked each other in the ass and emptied their cum deep inside their guts. This was before HIV and AIDS became known to the public and the worse that could happen to a guy from having unprotected sex with another guy was a bad case of crabs or the clap. I had seen pictures in the sex stores in Frankfurt of guys fucking each other and I would get hot as hell everytime I seen it. I also knew the man I had met and sucked in that restroom last Saturday was HUGE! I thought there was no way he would ever be able to get that cock (at least 9 inches long and almost as thick as a beer can). I know that guys sometimes stretch the truth on the Net when it comes to cock size but take it from me, I am not lying here...this guy's cock was large! The thought of that huge angry cock fucking my tight virgin ass was both exciting and scary at the same time. I debated the entire week over whether or not I should meet him on Saturday. As the day got closer and closer, I felt a pit in my stomach but I also got hornier and hornier. It didn't help being surrounded by hot Army men 24 hours a day. Back then there were no private showers. Everyone showered together and it was hard (no pun intended) as hell not getting a boner in the shower surronded by these hot studs. When Saturday finally came, I was ready. I knew that I wanted more cock and I knew that he would give it to me. I was hungry for cum and whether that cum was spewed down my throat or up my virgin ass didn't make a difference. I showed up at the restroom right on time. He was waiting at the urinals and surprised me by telling me to meet him outside. I was confused. Was he a cop and was he going to bust me or did he suddenly decide that I was nothing but a fag and needed to be beaten or worse? I wanted to run but to tell you all the truth, my knees were shaking too much. It felt like if I tried to run, I would fall flat on my face. A few minutes later he came outside and motioned me to follow him. In the sunlight, I could tell he was a hot guy. About 6'2", dark brown hair, cut longer so that I knew he wasn't a soldier. I could see his eyes and they were a brownish green. He had a good build and carried himself with a good deal of authority. I followed him to a car and he jumped into the driver's seat, opening the door to the passenger's seat to let me in. We drove off post and talked as he drove. He was a teacher at the local American High School. His name was John, he was 26 and had been in Germany for a few years. He said that he loved finding hot horny soldier cocksuckers who wanted to explore their "gay side". Well, I thought, that pretty much described me alright. Now this training station was way out in the boonies and the nearest German town was about 15 or 20 minutes away. After talking for awhile he told me to get his cock out and suck him while he drove. Now I had been practicially drewling the whole time just waiting to taste that hugh cock between my cocksucking lips and I wasted no time diving down into his lap. Soon I had his whole cock down my throat and I thought that I was getting pretty good at this. John was patting my head and telling me what a good cocksucker I was and how he was going to fuck my virgin ass once we got to his apartment. That got me even hornier and I moaned around his thick shaft as I sucked. My lips were stretched to the limit I remember feeling them vibrate around his hard shaft whenever I moaned. John was reaching over an playing with my ass. I was wearing tight jeans and a tee and as he felt me up while I sucked him all I could think about was how natural this felt to me. It was like sex finally made sense and all the fumbling around with girls could not compare to how good I felt sucking on a huge cock while the guy felt up my ass and told me how he was going to fuck me good real soon (all this while going around 70 mph on a two lane country road in the middle of a foreign country..LOL). When we got to his apartment, he told me to get up and I remember feeling disappointed that he hadn't fed me his seed. He must have noticed the disappointed look in my face because he smiled and said that soon I would have cum down my throat and in other places where cum had never been before. I was of course hard as a rock I had not worn any underwear that day so that the outline of my cock strained against the denim of my jeans and was very noticable to anyone who was looking. Luckily we went right up to his apartment and as soon as he closed the door, he told me to strip. I took off all my clothes and he did also. His cock was standing at attention and he told me to get down on the carpet and put my legs up in the air. I was scared shitless because it looked like any foreplay took place in his car (a new BMW) and wasn't going to happen in the apartment. He took my legs and put them over his shoulders and then I felt something cold and wet at my hole. He had gotten some lube and was lubing my hole while he looked down at me. I was moaning like a cheap hooker when he lubed me up and then he placed a small bottle under my nose. I didn't know what the hell he was doing but for some reason I trusted him when he told me to hold one nostril and to inhale deeply with the other. What he had of course was poppers which was the 70's and 80's equivalent to today's viagra. One or two deep sniffs and my mind was floating away and I was ultra horny and ready for anything. And anything was just what I was about to get. While I was still feeling the full effects of the poppers, he had positioned his cock at my virgin soldier hole. He steadedly applied pressure as he looked down at me telling me how hot I was and how I was made to be a fuck toy and soon I felt his thick cock head pop into my sphinter. To say it didn't hurt would be a lie, it hurt but what was weird was that it felt good at the same time. He just stayed still for what seemed to be an eternity but looking back was probably only a minute or two. Looking down at me he told me to get ready for a serious fucking and began to plunge his cock into my once virgin hole inch by inch by inch. I remember thinking "this was how I was going to die...split in two by a jackhammer of a cock up my tight ass." Well I didn't die, but I did go to heaven. After the initial shock of 3 or 4 inches of hard cock up my shoot, I began to feel incredible. It is almost impossible to describe the feeling but I will try. (Look at me preaching to the choir LOL). I felt amazingly full, not like the uncomfortable feeling after a big Thanksgiving meal but more like the feeling of when you are so close to a person that he feels that he is part of you. With every additional inch that invaded my tight hole, I moaned like a slut, my cock that had softened at the beginning was all of a sudden rock hard again and leaking. Then I felt his pubes on my ass and him stop with all nine inches inside me and I felt my chest tighten and my breath felt like it was taken away. He leaned down and whispered into my ear, "Ok babe, now its time for you to feel what you were put on this earth for". He kissed my neck and then started to move his hips in small circles. I almost passed out when he hit a certain spot (I later found out that this was my prostate). I literally saw stars each and everytime he rotated his hips and his cock rubbed up against that spot. And I came and came and came..it felt like buckets. I had never cum like I did that day with that cock prying open my tight man pussy. Soon John was licking my ear and sucking on my neck (yes I had to explain several hickeys to the guys in the barracks the next day) while he began to fuck me as hard as a "K Strasse" whore. As he long-dicked me, he had me inhale more poppers and as the effect of the poppers hit me, I swear the feeling of his cock plowing into my ass could be felt from the tips of my toes to the hairs on the back of my neck. After about a half hour of steady fucking, I could feel him tense up and I knew he was about to cum. He was whispering in my ear what a whore I was and did I want to feel his seed deep inside my pussy. I was so breathless I couldn't answer (at least not with any understandable language) but I grunted and moaned my assent and he plowed my man pussy one last time and sprayed the inside of my hole with his hot cum. I actually had cum again while he was in the middle of his orgasm and I could feel the walls of my hole milk this cock of his hot cum as he move his cock in and out in ever decreasing frequency. After he pulled out, his body collapsed onto mine. He did something that I will never forget. He kissed me full on the lips, his tongue parting my lips and searching the inside of my mouth. I had kissed girls before like that but it had never occurred to me that men kissed like that. We cleaned ourselves off and then we had a few drinks before he drove me back to post. My training class was over that Friday and I never saw John again. Later in my Army career, I went to that training post again but the glory holes were gone and I could never find that apartment. He will always, however have a place in my heart as the man who finally showed me how hot and natural sex could be and what I was put on earth for: to please other men by sucking their hard cocks and having them fuck my tight soldier man pussy. The End -
When Bill pulled up in his truck, my stomach started to fill with butterflies. I was more than a little nervous, and felt jittery and awkward. I forced myself to be nonchalant as I picked up my backpack and walked to the passenger side of his pickup. It was a hot day, late summer, and he had the windows down. “Hey, Brian, ” he said. “You look great!” I was wearing a very loud Hawaiian shirt, red with pineapples, and a pair of blue swim trunks, and sandals. Through the window, I could see Bill was sporting a yellow Hawaiian shirt of his own, and black swim trunks. The shirt hugged his burly frame, and was open at the throat low enough to show the dark hair on his chest. The trunks stopped high on his thick thighs. “Thanks,” I said, opened the door, and slid in. “You, too.” “Next stop, luau,” he said, and we drove off while I put on my seat belt. Too late to change your mind, I thought, and felt my nerves both lessen and increase. “Looking forward to it?” Bill asked. “Yeah,” I said, and it felt true. I relaxed a little, and leaned back. “How far is it?” “Mac’s cabin is about two hours away,” Bill said, and reached out with one rough hand to tousle my hair. “Lots of time to play X-Rated 20 Questions.” I laughed. Thing is, I’d only met Bill once before. Earlier in the summer, when the city was having gay pride, I’d convinced my friend Justin to go to the Bear Brunch with me, and bought two tickets. I’m not a bear, just a big fan, but I’d never gone to any sort of bear event, and wanted backup. When I’d gotten there, and sat down at the tables reserved for the event, Bill had been three seats away, two empty seats between us, and he’d overheard me have a stilted conversation with Justin on my cell when the tables started to fill with big hairy guys, and I realized that Justin wasn’t going to show. “Stood up?” Bill had asked me, leaning over those two empty seats. I nodded, “Yeah.” Bill was hot. Stocky, with thick arms and a wide chest, a full dark brown beard and a deep voice, he’d definitely gotten me flustered. I’m about five ten, slim, and I have dimples. I look like the guy on the cover of a college pamphlet – about as non-bear as you can be, but stocky hairy studs were definitely what I was into. The pictures and DVDs I had of bears were always my preference when I was beating off. I imagined they’d been an insular group, and some of them were, but Bill surprised me by saying, “Dumb bear if he stood you up.” “Not a bear,” I said. “He’s just a friend.” He patted the seat beside him. I moved over, stomach flipping. We ordered breakfast an soon the tables were pretty much full. Bill asked my name, and introduced me to the rest of the bears at our table. A few barely glanced at me – not interested, I guess – but Bill spoke directly to me, as did a couple of his friends. They were all big guys, stocky with or without anything from a bit of a beer gut to a full belly, and all incredibly masculine. “So what brings you here?” Dave asked, one of Bill’s friends who had a goatee and a short crop of brown hair. “Uh,” I said, at a loss for words. “It seemed like fun.” Lame response, I know. “You got a thing for bears?” Dave pressed, grinning. I felt myself blush. “Maybe,” I said, and tried to look coy or something. Bill had tousled my hair. “Okay, this boy is adorable,” he said. “Who wants him?” My face went red hot. “I’ll take him,” Dave said, and he had a little growl in his voice that went straight to my cock. “Me first,” Mike said – he was sitting across from me, an older guy in his fifties maybe, with short grey hair, glasses, and a pretty bushy beard. “Hell no,” Dave said. “You think I want your sloppy seconds?” He snorted. “You’d get him dirty.” Mike leaned forward and smiled at me. “I bet you’d like that.” “Uh,” I said, and laughed. Bill wrapped one arm around me, and tugged me into his shoulder. “Back off, I saw him first.” I laughed louder, beyond embarrassed and more than a little bit horned up, and squirmed out of Bill’s near headlock. “Thanks,” I said, not really sure what to say. At the end of the meal, my cell rang. Justin and our friends were meeting for the parade. I said I’d be there shortly. When I hung up, Dave, Mike, and Bill were looking at me. “Thanks for the company,” I said. To be honest, I was a little let down that it was over. Bill picked up my phone. “How do I put in my number?” I blushed, but put in his number, then gave him mine, which he put into his own phone. That, I thought, would be it. They’d been polite, and flirty – hell, they were at least two decades older than me, if not three – and it was really flattering, but that’d be it. But Bill had indeed called a couple of weeks later. “Hey, Dimples,” he’d said. I’d recognized his name with a bit of shock when my phone rang, and answered it quickly. “If that’s what you’re going to call me,” I said, “I’m going to hang up.” “Fine,” he said. “I’ll think of something else. You free for the long weekend?” “Yes,” I said, hesitating. “You got a Hawaiian shirt and some swimming trunks?” “Uh,” I said. “I’ve got trunks…” “Buy a shirt, and I’ll pick you up Friday at five. Where do you live?” “Why do I need a Hawaiian shirt?” I was off balance. Had I agreed to go somewhere? For how long? “Luau party at a friend’s cabin. Definitely something you’d like.” “Oh,” I said, surprised. “So where do you live?” he asked. I gave him my address. It was only after he’d repeated it back to me and hung up that I realized he’d never actually asked me if I’d wanted to go – he’d just assumed. “Okay, you first, or me?” Bill said, after we’d been driving a bit. “Sorry?” I said, snapping out of the reverie. “X-Rated Twenty Questions,” he said. “You first, or me?” “Not sure I’ve played X-Rated Twenty Questions before.” “It’s just like 20 Questions,” he said, “But instead of Animal, Vegetable, Mineral, you start with Type, Act, or Toy. Like, type of guy that gets you going, type of stuff you like to do, and what toys you like to play with.” “Type, Act or Toy,” I repeated, and laughed a little nervously. “I’ll go first,” he said. He waited a minute, then said, “Okay, go.” “Is it a type?” I asked. “No,” he said. “That’s one.” “Is it an act?” I asked. “No,” he said. “Two.” “Toy then,” I said, already blushing. “Is it, uhh…” I pictured Bill in a leather harness. Oh baby. “Is it something you wear?” He took a moment. “You mean me wear?” “Yeah.” “No. That’s three.” I thought. “So it’s something the other guy would wear?” “Yes. Four.” “Is it leather?” I asked, feeling my face heat up. I’ve always been an easy blush. He turned and grinned at me. “No, but interesting question.” I had to look away. “Five,” he said. If it wasn’t leather… “Is it cloth?” “No. Six.” “Uh,” I pondered. What the heck else could you wear? I thought of my DVDs. “Rubber?” He grinned again. “Another interesting option from the oh-so-innocent boy with the dimples. But no. Seven.” I bit my lip, then had a brainstorm. “Is it metal?” “Yes,” he said. “Eight. Well done.” “Handcuffs?” I said, and even as I said it, I felt a little twist in my stomach. “Got it in nine,” he said. I laughed. “Your turn,” he said. I went blank for a second, then said, “Okay.” “Is it a toy or an act?” he asked. “Yes,” I said. “One.” “A toy?” he asked. “No,” I said. “Two.” “Damn,” he said. “I wanted to know more about the leather and rubber fetish you have.” I laughed, but it came off a little nervous. “Okay,” he said, “An act. Is this act something you are doing?” “Sorry?” I said. “Like sucking cock,” he said. “You suck. As opposed to being sucked.” “Oh,” I said, and amended my thought to be a bit more specific. “Uh, no. Three.” “Does it involve your dick?” he asked. “No,” I said. “Four.” I kept my eyes on the road ahead of us. “Does it involve your tight little ass?” he asked, with a playful note in his deep voice. I felt my throat hitch. “Yes. Five.” He laughed. “Is it getting your tight little ass fucked?” I aimed a smile at him. “No,” I said, smugly. “Six.” He paused only a second. “Is it having your tight little ass eaten?” I nodded. “Got it in seven.” He grinned, teeth white in his beard. “So far so good.” Bill went next, and chose type. It took me fifteen of my twenty questions to get to “Dimples” and my groan let him know what I thought of that. So I chose type and went with “Older Men” which he actually didn’t get after twenty questions. “Your turn again, then,” he said. “Since I didn’t get it. And you’ve gotta go with toy now.” “Oh really?” I said. “It’s the rules,” he shrugged. I smirked. I went with a leather harness – which took him only seven guesses – and he said “Damn. Didn’t pack mine.” “You have a leather harness?” I asked. He just smiled. His next choice was an act – I got it in three – getting a blow job. “Do I have to pick a particular one next?” I asked, being imperious. He just waved a hand. So I chose type again, and he got to “Hairy Chest” in ten guesses. I missed his next one, which was an act. It was something he liked to do to someone else, didn’t involve their dick, their ass, or their mouth, and didn’t involve putting anything inside them. I’d narrowed it down to being about the head, and then about the face, but I didn’t get it. My last guess, though, of “cumming on a guy’s face” made him tousle my hair again, and he’d said, “Naughty boy… but no.” He went again, picked type, and I got to “Naughty Boys” in eleven. By this point, I had a semi hard on, and was trying to play it cool. My turn – I picked act – and he guessed “being fingered” in ten guesses. “You really like having your ass played with, don’t you?” he said. I shrugged, blushed, and he laughed. He went with type again, and I got “Younger” in nine, which surprised him, but I still had my choice of “Older Men” in my head from earlier. Back to toy again, and I admitted “dildoes” in six guesses. His toy took me longer – twelve guesses – and was “paddles.” “Wow,” I said, vaguely. He grinned at me. “Tired of this game?” I shrugged. More like getting horny and a little embarrassed. “Maybe.” I was trying to hide my semi , too. “I’m just waiting for you to admit you like getting fucked,” he said. “Okay,” I laughed, my stomach wobbling. “My turn.” “Is it an act?” he said. “Yes.” “Is it getting your tight little boy ass fucked ragged?” “Got it in two,” I said, and felt my dick harden. We arrived at the cabin, at the end of a long winding driveway into the woods, about two hours later. It was definitely dressed up as a tacky luau. Tiki torches were lit, paper lanterns were hung all over the place in the trees, and there was Hawaiian music playing. Cars lined both sides of the dirt and gravel road. We got out, each of us lugging a bag – Bill had a duffel, I had my backpack – and we went inside. There were a lot more people there than I’d thought. There were about twenty men inside the main floor of the cabin, which was open-concept and had a great room with a brick fireplace that was in the centre of the room and rose up to meet the top floor, which seemed to be half the size of the main floor, with a stairwell against the left wall. The fireplace was lit, which was a poor choice. The place was very warm in the late summer evening, even with all the window screens open. The kitchen was opposite where we entered, with glass doors beyond that leading to a back yard where I could see a few more people. Everyone was dressed for the luau, in Hawaiian shirts and shorts – and I couldn’t help but notice most of them were like Bill – about a couple of decades (at least) older than me, and bearish. Everyone had a fake plastic lei on as well, mostly in patterns of red and white. “Bill!” someone called. Bill led me through the people to the kitchen. There, a man in his mid-forties or early fifties gave Bill a big hug, and then glanced at me. He was stocky, with a short beard that was blacker than his salt-and-pepper hair, and his Hawaiian shirt – green with palm trees – was undone. His chest was full of graying hairs, and a little slick with sweat. Around his neck, a purple and white plastic lei hung. “This is Brian?” the man said. Bill nodded, “This is Brian. Gotta get him leid, though.” I felt my face go crimson. “Aw, he’s blushing,” the man said. “I’m Mac. This is my place.” “It’s awesome,” I said. He ducked into the pantry and came out with a purple and white lei like the one he was wearing, and a bright green and white one. He gave Bill the purple, and I got the green. “Bartender is at the back,” Mac said, jerking a thumb over his shoulder to the glass doors. “And the hot tub is there.” I couldn’t imagine getting into a hot tub – I was already sweating a little in the heat. “Can we put our bags somewhere?” Bill asked. “Oh shit, yeah…” Mac said. “Pick one of the bedrooms.” I blinked, but Bill clapped my shoulder and we ducked under a rope at the bottom of the stairs decorated with plastic flowers. We passed the first two doors – Bill pointed at the second and said, “Bathroom” – and then passed one more, finally taking the fourth door. Inside was a large bed, a chest of drawers, and chair. Bill tossed his bag on the chair, and I put mine on the bed. “So we’re staying the night?” I said, trying to be casual. He laughed. “You said you were free for the weekend.” I nodded. “I did.” “Come on,” he said. “I’m boiling. Let’s grab a drink.” In the back, three guys were actually in the hot-tub, which blew my mind, and one of them was about my age, maybe a little older, though he had a beard and a fuzzier chest than me by far. He was wearing a green lei as well, and I turned to Bill. I asked, “Why did I get a green lei?” “Noticed that?” Bill smiled. “Mac does it every year. Purple are for overnight guests, so they can have drinks, Red aren’t staying, so they get punch after it goes dark. And green are for first time guests.” “Ah,” I said. We went to the bar, where one of the burliest bears I’ve ever seen was there, a thick chested guy with a shaved head and blond hair all over his chest and belly, which was hanging a little over his shorts. He didn’t have the Hawaiian shirt, but he was wearing the purple colored lei. He nodded as Bill and I approached, and winked at me. “Hey Bill,” he said. “And a newbie!” “This is Brian, ” Bill said. “Brian, this is Randy.” Randy held out a hand, and I shook. “Drinks?” he asked. “Please,” Bill said. “Long drive, and it’s fucking hot.” Randy opened the bar fridge and pulled out two mixes – I assumed they were margaritas or daiquiris – one was a bright green, the other a bright purple. I laughed at the continuing color theme as he handed me mine, which he poured into a green plastic tumbler, and topped with a slice of pineapple and a paper umbrella. “Nice,” I said. But I sucked on the straw. It was blessedly cold and sweet, and tasted strongly of lime. Bill took a long sip of his as well. "Careful,” he said. “Randy makes them strong.” Randy shrugged, “It’s a party.” Bill took me around, and introduced me to more bear types than I’d ever met before, we settled on one of the sofas, and between the heat of the fireplace and the heat of the day, I soon got over my shyness and undid a few buttons of my Hawaiian shirt. Half the guests had undone theirs completely or shucked them entirely by the time the sun had gone down, and I’d gone back to Randy once for a refill, and then Bill had gone once more and taken my plastic tumbler with him. Bill wasn’t kidding, Randy made a strong drink – I was definitely starting to feel it. I’d spotted five more purple leis, not including Randy, Mac, and Bill, but hadn’t spotted another green. It seemed like me and the cub in the tub were the two newbies. On a couch, wedged between Bill and a guy named Geoff (a dark haired bear, no beard, red lei) who had been chatting with me for a bit, Geoff leaned over and asked me how I’d met Bill. “He came to a bear brunch,” Bill said, and wrapped one arm around behind me. His arm was hot and sweaty against my neck, but it sent a tremor through me. I was definitely feeling the effects of Randy ’s drinks – I was working on my fourth, but wasn’t sure I was going to finish it. “You’re a chaser?” Geoff asked. “He’s a chaser,” Bill said, and then tugged me into his chest. I laughed, and then Bill gave my ass a hard smack with his hand. I yelped, and Bill let me go. I could feel my face burning again. “Cute,” Geoff said, and winked at me. “Not just that,” Bill said. “He’s into dildoes, and getting fingered, and likes having his ass eaten and leather harnesses…” “Bill!” I said, trying to cover his mouth. He laughed at my attempts, and Geoff was laughing too. Bill put his bearded lips to my ears and whispered, “and having his tight little boy ass fucked ragged.” My dick – already unbelievably twitchy for being surrounded by all the bearish hunks – thickened in my shorts. I squirmed out of his grasp, and shifted on the couch a little between them to let the tails of my shirt cover my lap a little. “Damn!” Geoff said, “I gotta go to those brunches.” We all laughed. “Last round?” Randy yelled, stepping into the room, carrying the four pitchers, two in each hand. A few glasses were raised, and Bill tugged mine – still half full – from my hand and Randy topped it up with the green slushy. It seemed to be the cue for a lot of the red leis, and one by one, they started to leave, including Geoff, who leaned into me and gave me a kiss goodbye that involved a lot of tongue, some hooting from Bill and the other guys watching, and didn’t help my growing hard on at all. As more of the people slowly filed out, the cub from the tub came in with the two bears who’d been in there with him. They were all red-skinned, and had towels wrapped around their waists. Randy topped up their drinks, and then went to the kitchen and poured the dregs down the sink, joining me and Bill on the couch. Randy slapped a hand on my thigh and said, “Come on. They finally vacated the tub.” “Oh yeah,” I said, laughing. “Just what I need, to warm up.” Bill laughed, but shoved my shoulder. “It’s cooler outside.” Reluctantly, and trying not to let my hard-on show – a bit easier since there weren’t lights on inside, just the fireplace – I got up, and went with Bill and Randy to the back yard. Mac was there, saying goodbye to two guests, and he nodded as we went past. The hot tub was square, and designed to fit four. I put my mostly full drink beside the tub, and I stepped in quickly. Although it was hot, the bubbling water felt awesome on my skin. Once I sank in a little, and it covered my waist, I sat down in the far corner, and then undid my shirt and chucked it outside the tub. I kept the lei on. Bill settled in beside me, leaving his shirt behind, and Randy sat across from me. “Having fun?” Randy asked me. He had cool blue eyes, and was smiling. “This feels awesome,” I said, and leaned back. “I think I’m drunk.” Bill laughed. “Just a little. Maybe now you’ll tell me the one I missed?” “What?” Randy said. “Twenty questions,” Bill said. “We played it on the drive up.” “X-Rated twenty questions,” I corrected. “And I missed one, too.” “What’s X-rated twenty questions?” Randy asked. “It’s like twenty questions,” Bill said, “But instead of Animal, Vegetable, Mineral, it’s Act, Type or Toy.” Randy laughed. “Nice.” “Passes the time,” Bill said. “But I missed one. What was it?” He leaned in and tickled me under the water. I thrashed a little, laughing, and sat up straighter. “It was a type,” I said, and my head was spinning. Bill seemed to be holding his drinks better. “It wasn’t about hair, or body size, or shape, or cock size-“ Randy laughed “-or a bunch of other stuff I don’t remember.” “Older Men,” I said, grinning. My head was spinning a little. “Ahh,” he said. “How old are you?” Randy asked me. “Twenty,” I said, smiling. Randy grinned at me. “Good.” “Wow, it’s hot,” I said, but didn’t move. It felt awesome in here, and besides that, my slight hard on had elevated itself to full on. “Okay,” Randy said. “I got one.” I blinked, but Bill said, “Is it a toy or a type?” and I clued in. Randy said, “No.” “That’s one,” I said, and grinned at Bill. I was having a great time. “You guess,” Bill said. “Um,” I said. “An act. Is it something you do, or something that’s done to you?” “That’s not yes-no,” Bill said. Randy shrugged. “It’s neither , or it’s both, maybe, I guess.” I blinked. Bill said, “Is it done in the bedroom?” “No.” Randy said. “Three,” I said. “Um… does it involve touching?” “Not in and of itself,” Randy said. “Four,” I said. “Jerking off?” Bill said. “No,” Randy said, and then added, “Five.” Mac came out onto the patio while we were thinking, and stepped into the hot-tub. “Everyone who’s going is gone.” He’d shucked his shirt, and was soon sitting beside me in the water, which darkened his salt and pepper chest hair, and revealed a lot more hair on his shoulders and arms. I shifted in my seat, hyper-aware of my hard-on. “Watching porn?” Bill said. “What?” Mac asked. “No,” said Randy. “Six.” “We’re playing twenty questions,” Bill said. “Randy is thinking of an act he enjoys that doesn’t involve touching and is something you do together, sort of, but not in the bedroom.” Mac looked at me. I laughed. “X-rated twenty questions,” I said. Mac looked at Randy. “Is it done naked?” Randy splashed water at Mac. “Yes. Cheater.” Mac wiped his face. “He wants you to take your shorts off,” he said. “Naked hot-tubbing is the best,” Randy said. “Ahh,” Bill said. Then, with a grin, started shifting about in the water. After a few long moments where he was leaning forward, he raised his shorts out of the water and dropped them over the side. Randy cheered, and Mac laughed. “Damn straight,” Randy said, and did the same. Mac shook his head, but stood in the centre of the tub long enough to take his off as well, and through the bubbling water I could see the dark patch of his pubic hair, but not much else. When they all looked at me, I felt a reckless laugh escape, and I tugged my shorts off as well – my cock, freed from the fabric, felt fantastic in the hot bubbling water. There was no way I was getting out until I’d managed to calm down. “Having a good time?” Mac asked me. I nodded. “So hot, but it feels great.” “Here,” Bill said, and handed me my drink. I took a big gulp. It was pretty much melted, but it was still cold. He drank some of his as well, and we all leaned back a little. My cock was positively throbbing. “So what were the ones you guessed?” Randy asked. I groaned. “Don’t…” Bill laughed. “Well, let’s see…” “Bill,” I said. “Come on…” Bill grinned. “Brian likes having his ass eaten, fingered… dildoes… he’s pretty much all about his ass, actually…” I groaned, and slid under the water, eyes closed, while the three laughed and Bill kept on talking. When I came back up again – the water feeling cool on my face in the night air, they were still laughing, and Bill said, “…for sure.” I shook my head, and let the water fly, but it made me majorly dizzy. “Woah,” I said. “Someone’s drunk,” Mac said. “If you go under again,” Bill said, “You should aim more to the left. You missed my dick last time.” “Or right,” Mac said, and winked at me. I shifted, flushing. Bill leaned over to me, and said, “C’mere.” I leaned towards him, and he kissed me, his rough beard tickling against my chin. Then, with a swoosh of water, he’d grabbed my shoulders and shoved me under the water. I managed to grab a breath before I went under, and came up again pretty quickly, but had slid off my seat and was pretty much kneeling in the middle of the tub. Bill’s legs were on either side of me, and Mac and Randy ’s feet brushed me as they laughed. I spat some water at Bill, and he grinned. “C’mere,” he said again. “Fool me once,” I said, but after a second, I moved towards him, leaning forward. He leaned forward, and gave me another kiss, this time holding the back of my head with one hand. It was a longer kiss, and his tongue went deep in my mouth, exploring. My cock throbbed under the water. Mac’s toes brushed up against my ass. I kind of yelped into Bill’s mouth, and Bill pulled back, eyebrows up. Mac laughed. I settled back into my seat awkwardly, and took another big gulp of the melted drink to get the chlorine taste out of my mouth. “So, Mac,” Bill said, and as he spoke, his hand, out of sight under the water, moved to my thigh. I tensed. “We know what Randy likes –“ “We know one of the things Randy likes,” Randy said. “- how about you? Twenty questions?” Bill’s hand had moved up, and he brushed his pinky finger against my hard on. He glanced at me, and winked. I shivered. His hand moved away. “I gotta think of something I like?” Mac said. Bill nodded. “Okay,” Mac said. “Is it an act, type, or toy?” Bill asked. “Act,” Mac said. “Naked hot-tubbing,” Randy said. Mac smirked. “Partly.” “Naked hot-tubbing with me?” Bill said. Mac laughed. “Not knocking it, but no. Close.” “Being in the hot-tub with Brian, ” Randy said. Mac smiled, “That’s part of it.” I blushed. “Just part?” I couldn’t believe I said it. “Wouldn’t mind a kiss,” Mac said. “Since you’re givin’ em out.” I laughed, but Bill and Randy started to cajole, saying, “Come on, give him a kiss,” and the like, so I slid back down to my knees in the middle of the tub and leaned in toward Mac. He leaned forward and gave me a long, deep kiss. His hands gripped the back of my head, and he kissed me for quite a while, his short beard rough against my lips. My head swam with it, and I only barely heard Randy and Bill whistling. Mac pulled back, but kept his hands firmly on the back of my head. “Nice,” he said. Randy shifted in his seat. “My turn.” He raised his hands over his chest, and made a “come here” gesture, leaning back against his corner of the tub. I laughed, and leaned in a bit, but he was leaning all the way back against his seat. I tried to lean forward further, but couldn’t quite reach, and I didn’t want to get out from the middle of the tub because of my hard on. Bill laughed, slid into the water behind me, and shoved me up onto Randy ’s chest. My hard on pressed against Randy’s thigh, and Randy kissed me quick, grabbing my ass with both hands, then said, “Someone’s happy.” I blushed, and slid back into the water, embarrassed, and turned on all at once. “Hrm,” Bill said, wrapping his arms around me in the water. I could feel his own hard cock against my back. “Maybe time for bed now?” I kind of stammered a bit, and Randy and Mac laughed. Bill got out of the tub, and I couldn’t help myself – I turned and looked at his cock, which was thick, and semi-hard, and surrounded by dark wet pubic hair that spread up onto his stomach. He wrapped a towel around his waist, and then held up one for me. I got out – Mac slapped my ass as I went – and wrapped a towel around myself. The tent in the towel was obvious, and Mac and Randy were laughing as Bill walked me through the glass doors. We walked quickly to the stairs, but I managed to see that three of the other purple lei’s were sitting on one couch, while the cubby guy was on another couch with two more – and he was making out with one of them, his hand in the guy’s shorts. My head was spinning, and Mac had to pretty much march me up the stairs. I was dizzy, and chuckling to myself, and my dick was furiously hard. We walked past the all the doors until we got to our room. Bill left the door open, and then with one shove, he pushed me onto the bed, face first. He turned on the lights, which surprised me, and while I blinked, and rolled over, he fiddled with something in the chest of drawers. When he came back to the bed, he’d dropped his towel, and I got a good look at him, outlined against the open doorway. Still wet, his chest and legs and stomach was covered in dark hair, and his beard was a bit tangled. His dick was half-hard, rising up from his thighs, and he smiled at me while I looked up at him. “You look very fuckable right now,” he said. I shifted on the bed, tugging the towel away. I was absolutely fuckable. I was so horned up I’d beg for it. He said, “Now, what was the first thing? Oh yeah. Roll over.” I rolled over. And in a second he’d crawled onto the bed and buried his tongue in my ass. I squirmed, and shoved my ass up to meet his rough beard, and let out a loud gasp. My hands slid down between my legs, and I gripped my cock. “Nuh-uh,” he said, and stopped licking my hole. He grabbed my hands, and took them from my cock, pressing me down onto the bed. He whispered into my ear, “No touching.” I moaned. He rolled half off me, and reached for his bag on the chair. I heard him unzipping it, and then there was a metallic clinking sound. I looked over. He had my hands handcuffed to the headboard before I could really process, and I felt myself nearly humping the bed in response. When he scooted between my thighs and tugged my ass into the air and started eating my hole again, I was frantic to find some way to rub my cock against something, but he just kept licking and sucking on my hole while I groaned and moaned and made little gasping noises. Soon he had a fingertip up against my ass, and was teasing me with it, sliding just the tip in and out. I pushed back against him, his saliva slick on his finger. I’d never played without lube before, and was stunned at how electric my whole body seemed to be. My cock had never been this hard, this long… “You want me to fuck you now, boy?” he said. “Yesssss…” it came out in a hiss. “Nuh-uh,” he said, close to my ear. “Louder than that, boy. You ask me to fuck you, you do it loud.” “Fuck me,” I said, very loud, almost shouting. “Fuck me… please…” My head was wild with it. He laughed, and then he tugged at my shoulders until I was gripping the headboard with both hands, on my knees for him, almost on all fours. He leaned past me to his bag, and rummaged. I felt the hot tip of his cock against my ass, and then a cool shock of lube being poured liberally along my ass crack. I was bucking back against him. He chuckled, and with a pretty mean thrust, he shoved his cock into me. I yelled, one long “fuck!” as he shoved inside, and he grunted. I felt my knees shake, and almost went down onto my belly, but he gripped my thighs and held me in place. White light flashed in front of my eyes, but behind it all, this insane horniness that hadn’t let up in hours was there, and my cock didn’t even deflate a bit. Bill pulled back slowly, letting me feel the length of him, and then pushed back in again. I let out a guttural moan. He laughed. “You like that, boy?” “Yessss…” I hissed again. He slapped my ass. “Yes!” I half-yelled. He pulled back, and then pushed back in, a few more times, faster each time, and then he was fucking me all out, thrusting in hard, rough jabs that were making it hard to breathe. I gripped the headboard tightly, and pushed back against him, grunting and sweating. My head was swimming, and I felt so desperate to have him keep fucking me I was surprising myself. “Fuck me, fuck me fuck meee!” I was yelling. After a time, he said, “Yeah, here it comes, boy,” and I felt his cock throb inside me and hot surges of his cum filled my ass. He shoved in hard while he came, and I felt his cock twitch twice more, as two more bursts of cum filled me, the hot liquid slick on my insides, almost soothing after his rough entry. “Fuck,” he said, and pulled out. I felt his cum slick down my thigh. “Damn nice, boy.” I leaned my cheek against the headboard, breathing. Bill touched my dick, still rock hard, and I moaned. “You want to cum, boy?” “Yes!” I said, and rattled the handcuffs a little. He leaned over me, his sticky cock against the small of my back, “I dunno.” “Please!” I gasped, and pushed back against him. His finger teased my ass again, and I whimpered. “Doesn’t seem fair to Mac or Randy, does it?” “What?” I said, brain foggy with the need to cum. “Nope, sure doesn’t.” Mac’s voice was startling. I turned my face as far as I could, and saw Mac and Randy standing at the doorway, no sign of towels, dicks hard in front of them. I gasped. They’d watched? “What?” I repeated, but my eyes went to their dicks. My mouth actually watered, and my ass twitched. Mac had a very hot daddy thing going for him, and Randy had one of the wickedest curved dicks I’d ever seen, and... What was I thinking? Bill dipped his finger further into my ass. “You want to cum?” I whined. “Yes, I do…” More than I’d ever needed to cum in my life. “Well then,” Bill said, and slid off the bed. I turned my face to the wall, stunned, and the bed shifted as someone else got onto it. “Nice,” Randy said. So it was Randy on the bed. His finger pushed at my ass, and despite my confused state, I groaned and pushed back against him. Randy fucked me, using Bill’s cum and the remnants of the lube that were slick in my ass, and I pushed back and begged him to do it. His belly slapped against my ass with every thrust, and I often crashed into the headboard. His curved dick was wicked inside me, and I was gasping and yelping, and he slapped my ass on every third thrust or so. He came soon after, and I yelled as he came. I wanted to come so fucking badly. After Randy fucked me, Mac took his turn, and I was nearly crying with the heat that was filling my balls, desperate for release. Vaguely, I could hear fucking noises from another room, and I wondered if the cubby type was being treated the same way. Mac rode me rough, his hands biting into my waist, and I begged him to fuck me. “You like that, you little slut?” Mac asked. “Yes!” I said. “You want my load, slut?” he asked. “Yes!” I would have said anything, done anything. I’d never felt like this before. When he blasted his load in, which mostly spilled out around his dick, I collapsed against the bed. Bill undid my handcuffs, but grabbed my hands before I could reach my cock. “You want to cum?” he asked me. “Yes!” I yelled. “Please!” He laughed, and kissed me, rough. I rolled onto my back, squirming, and he kept kissing me, his tongue inside my mouth. Someone grabbed my legs – I assumed Randy or Mac – and a hard dick was once again pushing at my ass. When Bill pulled away from the kiss, I saw it wasn’t Randy, or Mac, it was one of the other purple lei guests, a balding bear with very hairy shoulders and chest, and then he was fucking me, and Bill let go of my wrists, and I jerked myself off furiously while the bear – whose name I didn’t know – added one more load of cum to my ass. I felt my dick explode in my hands, and cum spattered against my chest and stomach. I threw my head back with the most intense release I’d ever had, and then, to my amazement, found I was staying hard. The bear rolled off me, and said, “Nice ass.” I was stunned, incredibly turned on, and yet embarrassed and confused as well. “What..?” I said, but had no way to finish the sentence. Bill kissed me again. “Good boy,” he said, and reached between my legs, cupping my balls. I moaned. “Want me to cum on your face, boy?” he asked. I found myself nodding. By the time the night ended, all eight of the guys in the purple lei had had their dicks in one end of me or the other – or both - and the same had happened to the cubby guy. I woke up in bed with Bill and the hairy shouldered bear. At the end of the night, which had only really been a couple of hours earlier, Bill and the other bear had gotten me into the shower, and then I’d sort of remembered coming to the bed. I’d gotten up twice to piss – they’d also had me drink a few large glasses of water, but beyond that, I had only a foggy recollection of the rest of the night. Bill was awake when I opened my eyes. “Uh,” I said. I was pressed between the two bears. “Did you have fun?” he asked, smiling, in a rumbly voice. “Yeah,” I said. I’d been fucked by eight bears and hornier than I’d ever been in my life. I’d swallowed loads, begged for them to cum on me, and had had a hard on that took four jerking off sessions to finally deflate. “That green stuff is pretty good, eh?” I shifted beside him, trying not to wake the other bear. “You guys drugged me?” My head was mostly clear now, but I was having trouble processing it. I wasn’t particularly hung over, maybe a bit. Mostly I was surprised I wasn’t actually angry. I’d enjoyed every fucking moment of it – pardon the pun – and it was like living a fantasy I’d not known I’d had. Bill kissed me, one of his possessive, hard, kisses. I kissed him back, ran my hands through the hair on his chest. “Morning wood,” Bill said, taking my hand and sliding it down to his dick, which was very hard. “My ass is a bit sore,” I said, but gripped his cock in one hand. Bill reached up and took my head, and started pushing me under the covers. I laughed, and went under, putting his dick in my mouth. The other bear woke up when I squirmed around, and Bill said, “Good morning, Jack.” “Looks like it,” Jack – his name was Jack, I thought to myself - said, voice muffled on the other side of the sheets. He moved, and I felt his own dick, semi-hard, against my shoulders. I shifted and sucked him for a bit. “Fuck, yeah…” Jack said. “Good morning.” I took my time with them, sucking one, then the other, for a good fifteen minutes. Jack had an uncut cock, which I liked, and I swirled my tongue around his dickhead. Bill’s dick was bigger, and thicker, and I tried to get it all in my mouth. I was sucking Jack when his hands reached under the covers, grabbed my hair, and held me in place while he spurted his morning load into my mouth. I didn’t manage to swallow all of it, and some of it ended up on my face and in his crotch. He let go, and got out of the bed – “Gotta take a shower,” he said – and I went back to Bill’s dick with my cummy mouth. Bill tugged me back up out from under the covers and we shared a cummy kiss. “Damn, boy,” he said, “You sure your ass is too sore?” His hands gripped my ass, index finger teasing my hole. I groaned against his chest, biting my lip. My hole felt sore and itchy, but the kind of itch that a scratch wouldn’t really help – it’d just make it more itchy. “Pretty sure,” I said. His finger teased a little longer, but he let go. “Damn,” he said. “How about breakfast, then?” I blushed. “Uh. Okay.” “What?” he said, voice teasing. “You don’t like breakfast?” “No,” I said. “Just… everyone…” I blushed. It was hard to explain. “Uh. I’m a little embarrassed.” “Says the guy who just sucked two cocks.” He laughed, and gave my ass a slap. “Everyone already fucked you, boy. Don’t worry – they’ll be hungry, too. Now wipe your face off and put on some shorts, or you’ll end up getting fucked on the breakfast table before you can eat.” I blushed, but we got up. I wiped my face quickly on a towel, then rooted through my backpack, and found clean underwear and shorts, and tugged a t-shirt over my head. When I looked over, Bill was wearing a pair of khaki shorts and a black t-shirt that had white letters on it that spelled “Daddy.” He gestured to the door, and I stepped out in front of him. I’d be here the whole day, I realized, and headed for the stairs. I was starving.
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/01/seeding-boys-in-kc.html Soon my little Twinkie will be coming over. I met him online last night while bored. I hate leaving town, but this weekend I have a nice hotel room and might as well share it with a nice young man. I met a twink last night online. Dark blond hair, Beiber style, deep blue eyes, looks fifteen, no body hair, and a nice smile. I hear a knock on the door and look through the peep hole and see a small young boy standing outside my door. He is dressed in clubbish apparel with headphones wrapped around his neck. I open the door and welcome him in. “Hi there,” I say. “Hey,” he smiles. I grab him and kiss him hard on the lips. I have been planning this all day. His kisses me back and I grab the back of his neck tightly and kiss him hard. I slid my tongue into his mouth and he sucks it. He’s a good kisser. I grab his t-shirt and pull it over his head. His boyish looks gives makes my dick hard. He’s twenty two but could easily be mistaken as fifteen. He’s a thin boy standing at 5’10 and only weighing 150 pounds. I pull my slacks down and slip out of him. Our ivory skin touches. My hairy legs to his smooth. My dick is hard and I need his nice lips on it. I shove him onto the ground. I continue kissing him, grabbing him around the neck, placing his hand on my seven inch cut dick. I feel almost twice his size at 6’5 and 230 pounds. He pushes his tongue into my mouth and the wetness of it makes me want it on my dick. I pull down my boxers and slide out of him. My seven incher rubs against his jeans. I move push his head hard to the ground and shove my cock into his mouth. He takes my seven inches deep into his mouth. He takes all seven inches down his throat sucking hardly. I reach up and turn the video camera he requested and fuck his mouth hard. He sucks my dick hard, his warm mouth making my dick throb. I pull my dick from his throat and stand him up. I remove his jeans and boxers. His stiff dick is long at least 7 ½ inches and uncut. I grab him by his long dick and move him to my bedroom taking the video camera with me. I shove him onto the bed. I set the camera where it will film us. I straddle the boy and remove my shirt. I rub my hairy chest against his bare skin. He moans and we begin to kiss again. We make out sucking each other’s tongues, my hairy chest rubbing onto his. I hear his muffled moans and flip him over exposing his pale firm ass. I part his ass cheeks and rub my fingers around his asshole. He moans and I place my mouth over his ass licking his hole and squeezing his ass cheeks. He moans loudly and I bit the inside of his ass cheek. He moans louder and I take my bare dick and rub it on his ass. I give his nice ass a smack. He moans and I slide my dick into his tight asshole. The boy moans loudly and I begin thrusting my dick in and out of his ass. He moves his hips in circles fucking my dick with his ass. I punch his raw ass with my cock for a good fifteen minutes. He moans and I place one of my arms around his neck choking him as I piston in and out of his gaping hole. I shove my seven inches deeper into him and he slams his small ass into my body. My dick throbs inside of him and I feel like cumming. I begin pumping my dick quickly in and out of his ass and release a huge load deep into him. He quickly grabs his cock and within a minute he is pumping out a big, creamy load of cum all over his smooth boy chest. I pull my dick out and watch my cum dripping from his asshole. He looks back and kisses me deeply. “Get dressed,” I say, “I have company coming over very soon. “Ok,” he says as he runs to get his clothes. “You were a real good fuck, very submissive,” I tell him. “Thanks,” he smiles, puts his clothing on my cum still dripping from his ass and walks out the door. I smile and redress awaiting my next online meet. I met him on BBRT. He is a poz cum dump in search of loads. An hour later I hear a knock at my door. It is another skinny boy, not as boyish looking though. He has sandy brown hair, 5’8, and 140 pounds. I open the door and he comes in. “Hello there,” I say. “Hi,” he says. “Want to see what I just bred,” I ask. “Sure,” he says. I show him the video, the boy looking very young in the video with his soft blonde hair the guy instantly get a boner. “Awwww how sweet,” he says in an annoyingly fake female voice laying his messy head onto my chest. I grab him at the crotch and squeeze tightly. He moans and makes a face at me. Thinking I am wanting to suck his dick he quickly removes his pants and boxes. He exposes a 7 ½ inch cut cock. I grab him by the balls and lead him into my bedroom. I lean him over the bed and begin smacking his ass. I spank him hardly. He wails with each smack. I watch his pale white ass turn red and shake with the force of my hand. I then insert my finger into his ass. He moans. I insert a second finger into his ass. He begins grinding his ass on my fingers pleasing himself. I grab his balls and give them a squeeze. The man groans loudly. I insert two more fingers into his ass. I have half of my hand into him and he quits grinding and acting like a fool. He is moaning in the pain I give him and the control I have now taken of him. I spread my fingers and he screams loudly into a pillow. I take my thumb and shove it in his ass, I begin moving my fingers slowly deeper into him. My whole hand soon enters and the boy screams loudly into the pillow. I fuck his ass with my hand enjoying his screams. I pull my hand out and pull out my hard cock. I shove it deep into his ass and he begins moaning again. I grab his dick and squeeze it tightly. My dick penetrates him deeply and I fuck him hard. He lays still and I pound his ass. We get real verbal talking about how many different dudes have been inside the ass I was now fucking raw. He told me he converted and turned poz when he was 19 and hasn't looked back since. I feel my dick throbbing and cum deep into his ass. My cum dripping from his ass I pull him up by the hair of his head and lead him to the bathroom. I shove him into the bathtub. He looks up at me with fear in his eyes. I take my dick and put it in his mouth. Suck I say. He sucks his ass and my cum off of my dick. I piss a little and he spits it out. I shove my dick deep into the back of his throat and piss down his throat. He moans loudly. I pull my dick out and piss on his face. It runs down his chest and onto his own stiff cock. “Aren’t you going to suck me?” He whines. I don’t respond I turn on the cold water and let it run over him. He shakes and curls up. Once his stiff cock has gone limp I turn on the warm water and jump into the shower with him. We shower with each other. I have him wash my hairy muscular body while I rub soap over his smooth body. I think about how much I may not hate leaving town after all.
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I’m a good looking white guy who’s totally in the closet. I’m blond with a smooth body with a jock next door look. As you can imagine, it’s very difficult to hook up with guys when you don’t want for anyone to know that you like cock. I’ve tried bookstores, but in order to not run into anyone I know, I only go to bookstores that are very far away, and usually when I travel. Most of the time I have to resort to jacking off alone at home watching porno. Until recently this idea came into my head that i I could look for guys online who would be interested in an anonymous hookup. I thought that I could find guys online then tell them to come over to my house, then I’d leave the side door unlocked, then I’d be in the dark basement lubed and with a butt plug in my hole, waiting for the guy to walk in to fuck me. The idea really turned me on but I thought it would be next to impossible to find anyone that would be interested in doing that. Boy, was I wrong! It’s not like everyone is into this type of thing, but there were enough guys that a few weeks ago I started to get my fair share of cock, 2 or 3 a week! But it all started when I first hooked up with this guy a few weeks ago. I wasn’t sure I wanted to hook up with him because he didn’t have any pictures to share, saying that he was married, but he was good looking, with a nice body because he worked construction. He told me he was only look for a hole to fill, nothing else. Just a pussy boy to take his nine incher, he said. I don’t usually believe guys that say they have a big cock without some proof beforehand, I was horny and this guy sounded like my type so I decided to give him my address and get ready for him. As usual, I’m downstairs, naked, on all fours, with a butt plug in my hole, waiting for the guy to walk in. I head the side door open, then close, then a few minutes later I hear him walking downstairs, slowly because the basement is dark. He knows about the butt plug because I told him about it ahead of time, so he replaces it with him dick right away. He must have been super horny because there’s no talk, no blow job, nothing. It feels great as his cock begins to slide in, he must have been right about the size, because even though I had a butt plug in my hole, I was still in pain as he slid his cock inside of me. I heard him whisper “tight hole” and right away I knew he was black. I leave condoms up near the side door and everyone just puts them on, no problem. Until this guy who I noticed, because I check with my hand to see if they have a condom or not, so he didn't have a condom on. I’m on all fours so I turned around to whisper to him to put on a condom, and although the basement was dark and my eyes hadn’t adjusted well yet, he looked pretty hot. He had both hands tight around my waist and his hands just about went around my waist! I could tell, this was a big guy! I ask about the condom and he asked to fuck me just a little longer without one “come on baby let me fuck you just a little longer like this, you ass feels to good.” He sounded so hot, usually I don’t chit chat with the guys that come over, but his voice sounded so hot and his cock felt so good so I let him fuck me a little longer, then after 10 or 15 minutes of pure heaven, he tells me he’s getting close, which tensed me up because I didn’t want for him to cum inside of me! But he pulled out and came on my face. It was so hot because he came a lot; my face and even my hair was drenched in cum!! That’s when I was able to first see him and he looked hot, with a 6 pack too, he seemed tall too. The sight of that tall, muscular back guy, kneeling in front of me, with a big cock cumming on my face, and the feeling he left in my hole from the fucking he had given me was too much for me and I came all over the place. The next time he came over was the same thing, this time he fucked me a little longer then came on my face again. Meanwhile we had been talking on email with him asking me to let him fill me up with his cum. He kept saying that he wanted to make me his pussy boy and make babies with me. Nobody had ever asked me this before and I just don't know what to do, but so far every time he has pulled out and came on my face, he cums a lot and it's hot to see all that cum on my face, but I wonder what it would feel like if he came in me. All that cum inside of me would feel so hot. Just a few days ago I was looking for more info about barebacking and came across this website and all the hot stories on here turned me on so much. I just don’t know what to do. If I keep this up he’ll probably end up cuming in me; every time he comes over it seems like he fucks me just a little longer before pulling out to cum. What if one day it finally happens? Let me know what you think I should do at OliverB_oh@yahoo.com
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http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/01/sharing-gym-boy.html Sitting in my living room I am watching the evening news when my phone beeps. I look down and see it is a text from Damon(Taking Gym Boy's Cherry) with one word only, “Hey.” I suppose this means he enjoyed himself. I replied back, “Meet you on Thursday, same place, I’m bringing a friend for you.” “Cool,” was the only reply I received, and supposed he really did enjoy himself. I couldn't wait to see his nice ass again. Thursday came around and I waited outside the gym for him. I saw his parents drop him off, he casually entered the gym and came back out within a minute and got into my car. “Hey,” he said, clearly not much of a talker, but I knew he was probably nervous, so I drove to my apartment talking about school and football. I wanted him to be relaxed for what I had planned for him. When Damon and I stepped into the apartment my friend Manuel was waiting for us. He smiled at Damon and Damon nodded at him. Good they seemed to like each other. I guided Damon into my bedroom. “Go ahead and take your clothes off” I told him. He did not hesitate, and immediately stripped down showing his nice abs and firm ass. My dick was beginning to harden admiring his tight ass. I took handcuffs from my side table and handcuffed him to my bed, his arms stretched high above his head. His dick was growing with excitement and the dominance I exhibited over him. About this time Manuel entered the room and admired Damon’s body “Fuck, this boy has the best abs I have seen.” “You ready for this Damon?” I asked him. “Yes, I am. I've been waiting all week” he replied. Manuel and I removed our clothing, whereupon I ordered Damon “Suck Manuel’s dick.” Manuel was not fully erect and put his semi-limp dick into Damon’s mouth, who sucked hard. Manuel moaned, as his eight inch of thick dick grew fully erect. Damon tried to take Manuel’s whole dick, but struggled so Manuel shoved his dick further in. Damon’s penis was now fully erect. Clearly he was enjoying himself. I decided to explore Manuel’s ass so I inserted my raw dick into him. He was tight and I enjoyed the way it enveloped my thick dick. I maneuvered my hard dick in and out of Manuel’s sweet, tan 22 year old ass. An experienced bottom, Manuel had no trouble accommodating me even as he was going balls-deed in Damon’s throat. I pumped my dick deeper into Manuel and then withdrew from him, not wanting him to have too too much pleasure. Manuel followed suit and withdrew his dick from Damon’s mouth, leaning down to kiss him hard. I lasciviously enjoyed their mutual enjoyment of each other. I removed the handcuffs from Damon and positioned him on his knees to make his ass available to Manuel and me, again handcuffing him, but this time to the footboard of my bed. Damon smiled in approval. I was pleased knowing how much he was enjoying my gift to him. “Manuel, fuck Damon’s ass. You don’t have to be gentle.” Manuel lubed his dick and slowly inserted it into Damon’s ass. Damon moaned loudly. “My dick is too big for his ass,” Manuel looks at me. Being the dominant one I told Damon to relax. Then I told Manuel to move his dick back and forth slowly, that Damon’s ass would accept his thick dick, which Manuel did. I rubbed Damon’s shoulder and Manuel’s full eight inches slid into Damon’s tight ass. “Oh God,” Manuel moaned. I was watching Damon’s face and knew he was enjoying how full his ass was. I then stood in front of him, positioned myself, and ordered him “Lick my ass.” Damon wasted no time, burying his face in my ass, aggressively licking my asshole. His obedience was a turn-on. I turned around and smiled saying "You are such a good boy, Damon.” Damon radiated his pleasure, pleased with the cock in his ass, by my dominance and by my praise. Looking into his beautiful eyes I spontaneously decided to push the envelope of submission: “Damon, you are very special because you are so submissive, but you need to learn that when Manuel wants his dick in you his dick will be in you.” Damon nods, but I was not convinced so I aimed my cock towards his mouth. He opened to suck me, but instead I began to piss, ordering him “Swallow every drop.” Again, he complied. “Any penis will fit into your ass, you will always do what I say,” I told him. Damon nodded and I knew he was was ready. I presented my dick for his adoration, and Damon took me all the way down. I was thoroughly enjoying the degree of domination I had over him, and his willingness to pleasure me and anyone I brought into his life. Meanwhile Manuel was still fucking Damon’s ass - hard. “Slap his ass,” I told Manuel. A loud slap reverberated throughout the room. My dick throbbed as I watched the two boys enjoying themselves. Damon was taking my dick deep into his throat and sucking vigorously. I felt my dick pulsate and allowed myself to cum. Damon swallowed my cum without hesitation. When I caught my breath I withdrew and moved behind Manuel to view him sliding his dick in and out of Damon's. I shoved my finger into Manuel’s ass and he moaned loudly. I then grabbed his balls and gave them a squeeze. “Fuck,” Manuel yelled. I smacked his ass hard and shoved my two fingers even deeper into his ass. Manuel shook with physical excitement, so I added another finger. Overwhelmed, Manuel came, blowing his load deep in Damon’s ass. Damon was all but convulsing with sexual excitement as the the warm cum filled his hole. “Shit, he is amazing,” Manuel said. “Good. Now let him fuck your ass until he cums,” I ordered Manuel. “Yes, sir.” Manuel said. I uncuffed Damon, who stood, his dick still erect. He mounted Manuel and inserts his dick, wasting no time he plunging his dick in and out of Manuel's ass. Deep. I slowly start inserting fingers into Damon. Two at first, then three. Three was tight, but I want one more in there so I forced my pinky inside. The feeling was amazing and Damon moaned loudly, plunging as deeply into Manuel as he could. Both guys groaned again, and I could feel Damon shaking as his sperm blew into Manuel's ass. “Damon, you came too quickly,” I said. “I’m sorry,” he said and looked crestfallen. “Don’t worry. Next time we'll fix that,” I smiled at him.
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I went to a gay club a few days ago because I wanted to cruise for some hot big cock studs. The club wasn't very busy so it was easy to scope for potential guys who'd want to fuck me. There was one guy who kept checking me and and I rumor was that He had a huge cock. See I go to this club regularly so I know a few of the regulars. Anyway, I needed to take a piss so headed to the toilets and went into a cubicle. As I was opening the door of the cubicle the guy who had been checking me out pushed me back into the cubicle and locked the door behind him. By the way, this guy was know to fuck everyone and anyone and rumor was that he had hiv. By this time I was already very drunk so didnt care much, I just wanted a big cock to fill up my ass! Next thing I know I am on my knees with a 23cm cock in my mouth. This cock was so thick I couldnt get my hand around it! This guy was trying to force his huge cock down my throat and make me gag! He pulled out and said to follow him, reluctantly I did so. He led me outside the club to a dark alley next to the club. He said he needed to piss and I have to take out his cock and hold it for him. After all the piss had drained from his cock I dropped to my knees and sucked the last bit of piss from his cock and really worked his cock to get it wet and slimy from all the gagging. Next he told me to get on all fours and lined his cock up with my hole. Slowly he started to force his cock in my hole. It hurt a bit but I was still so drunk and his cock was very slippery from my bj. Next he just started pounding me and saying, "You like big raw cock up your pussy, huh?" and "You want my load up your cunt you slut?". This really got me going and I started backing up and meeting his thrust with my now very sloppy and sore hole. His pace started to quicken and his grunting got louder and he really started talking dirty. "You want this big load up you pussy boy hole?" "My huge raw cock is tearing up your hole boy." He really fucked me hard now and what he said next was all that was needed for me to blow my load: "Here comes my toxic load you slut! Take my fucking poz load!" And with that he shot all his cum up my ass. He stayed in my ass and ground his cock in and out of my hole for a minute. He then got up and left without saying a word. My ass was sore and full of cum but I wanted more...
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I met a married guy from one of the websites were I have a profile. He was kind of shy, said he had played some, many years ago but thought he was over it. We had met a couple of times and traded some oral. I rimmed him good one time which he really liked. We were chatting one day and the subject of fucking came up and he said he would never fuck a guy. The next time we got together I sucked him to get him really horny and suggested he try it. He insisted on a condom, fumbled a minute putting one on and lost his erection. He was completely embarrassed. I sucked him back to life and had him cum in my mouth. We met a few more times but he wouldn't try to fuck me again. Then, chatting one night, he admitted he still wanted to try but said he always had trouble keeping it up with a condom on. After agreeing that we were both very safe, he said he'd consider ditching the condoms. Next time we got together we did the usual stroking and sucking and he asked if I was sure about letting him fuck me without a rubber. I grinned big and assured him it was okay. He lubed up and I got on all fours. I could tell when he started rubbing the head around my hole he definitely didn't have performance issues without the condom. He started pushing inside and after a few seconds, my hole relaxed and he slid in deep. His cock is average length but a little thicker than most and it felt great. He started fucking me and was doing a great job. He ended pushing me flat down, lying on top of me and fucking me pretty hard. He slowed at one point and asked if I sure I was okay with him cumming in me. I told him I really wanted his load in me and he sped back to fucking. After a few more minutes he started getting faster and, then went deep, groaned and I could feel his cock jerking in me. After he left, I realized what a load he left in me, he must not have cum for days. Looks like I've got another good bareback fuckbuddy.
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I love our monthly bareback parties! I enjoy 1 on 1 as much as any man, but group sex is what turns me on the most. Being able to go from man to man till I find the bottom I want to breed is very exciting, and occasionally I get to take a load as well. Nothing like breeding ass with a load in your hole! So I cleaned out and squirted lube far up my hole just before I left. When I arrived I stripped and left my clothes in the locker and went into the playroom. There were three men standing by the door, a welcoming committee of sorts, each trying to be the first to work nips or play with dick or rub a new body and see what cums up. They were a very similar group, probably friends, all in their 30’s, nice bodies and thinning hair. I was soon kissing one while another was pinching my nips and turning me on while another had my dick in his mouth. The one sucking me quickly turned around and backed up on my cock. He was wide open and felt like he already had a load in his hole, so I just pumped his ass while I continued making out with the other man. When I pulled out of the first man the second sucked my dick clean of the cum I had been rooting in and also guided my dick into his hole. He was open but not loaded, so I was really enjoying that fuck, and I had to stop kissing to really give him a good fuck. I decided I wanted to try the third man, so I pulled out and again had my dick sucked clean by the first man as I bent the third over. When I penetrated him I could tell I was lubed only by the spit of the first guy, so together we walked a few steps over to the wall, where he rested his hands against the wall to brace himself so I could bury my cock balls deep. He was breathing heavily, so I imagined this was his first fuck of the evening. I just held my cock in his ass a bit to let him get used to it, and then I began the slow strokes as he relaxed. I was so turned on by the two previous fucks that I knew this one would be short, as I couldn’t hold off in such a tight ass. The other two were beside us, one working my nips and the other rubbing whatever part he could reach on both men. This fuck was wonderful, very tight ass, a top’s dream to fuck, but I couldn’t make it last to enjoy it, just a few good fuck strokes and I was spurting my load, and he knew it before I told him, as he raised up a bit and I had to force him back down so I could pound the load in deep. We had drawn a crowd as well, and they were all urging me on, telling me to breed ass, pump him full, the usual expressions you hear at a bareback party. I didn’t need urging, I wanted and needed to pump him full of my seed, and I sure did. My cock began to deflate, and when I pulled out the first man was immediately at my dick to suck it clean and then felch my cum from the freshly fucked ass. The crowd dispersed at this point, the two other men helping their friend stand upright and kissing him and congratulating him on taking his first load of the night, etc. I had not noticed that I was alone, everyone else backing away, like a school of fish scattering when a shark is in the area. I was standing there trying to get my breath back when I felt hands on my nips working them hard and a very large dick between my ass cheeks probing for my hole. I knew who it was before he spoke. “You ready for my cock, Papi?” It was Jorge, the horse-hung Hispanic man we all do our best to stay away from. He’s only about 5’6” or so, but has an enormous cock that looks grotesque on him, as it is so big. It has to be at least 10” long and hugely thick, and it curves up to destroy a man’s prostate. I don’t know if he takes testosterone shots or pumps it or just takes double doses of Viagra or what, but it is always stiff as a rod, not hard as rock but hard as steel. And he is a power fucker, just rapes men. He lines his huge meat up with a hole and rams it in, tears a man’s ass up, etc. So I knew what was ahead of me. He also likes to find a man that is still tight, not been fucked, to take his first load. I had heard he liked to blow a big load in a real tight ass and really empty his balls first fuck, so that after that it would take him a long time to get off, and he would have to just beat a man to death with his huge cock, in order to cum in his ass. Now we have a rule at the club, if you don’t want to get fucked, cover your ass. We have two regulars that only top, and they each wear underwear with the front panel cut out so they can fuck ass but keep from taking cock. Since I occasionally bottom, I don’t wear protection, but at this point I was wishing I had. Jorge has three Hispanic boys that are his groupies, or minions as I call them. They gathered around us, and others drew closer to see what would happen, but stayed back just far enough that they were not in range should Jorge change his mind about who he was going to fuck. Jorge was taking it easy on me, forcing his cock up my ass, but not ramming it home, just working it in on the lube I had shot up there earlier, and thank God I had! It felt like I was being penetrated with a baseball bat. I was crying out, but trying not to, as I knew that just turns him on to fuck harder, so I was trying to hold it in. My arms were being held down by the minions, who were also working my nips, balls and cock, trying to get me turned on for this fuck; no way that was going to happen. Jorge had begun with his hands on my nips, and as he penetrated me moved his hands down to my hips to hold me still, and now he had both arms around me holding me tight against his body as he began to go deeper than any man had before. I wanted to scream with the pain, but I knew that would just turn him on, so I was taking deep breaths and trying to relax, something I tell my bottoms. But I was breathing fast and hard, and sweat was breaking out on my forehead. I knew what was coming and there was no way out of it I could think of. “You like this big fat cock, don’t you, Papi?” Jorge whispered in my ear, as he forced himself past my second sphincter. I couldn’t talk; I was just breathing hard, but I knew not to disagree with him, lest he really pound me, so I just nodded, but he could feel my body shaking with fear. He liked that, I could tell. I bet he was smiling that wicked smile he gets when he is about to rape a man. I had one man sucking my dick and balls, and my nips were getting twisted roughly when he gave a final push and got all the way into me. I felt like I was going to split open. He began to back out of me and I knew what was coming and tried to brace myself, but there is no way to prepare yourself for what I got. Fortunately his dick felt colder and went in smoothly; I realized one of the minions had been standing there with a bottle of J Lube and greased up his cock for the fuck. He rammed that thick cock up my ass all the way, lifting me up on my tiptoes, but he was holding me tight, bending me over slightly for a better angle. His men were holding me, so I couldn’t get away from it. Then the ramming began in earnest, each one harder and harder till I swear he lifted me off the floor, holding me up on his steel hard rod. Over and over he rammed it into me. The one thing I was thankful for was that he was uncut, and the tip of his cock was very sensitive, and I knew from watching him rape other men that he doesn’t have to ram that rod in very long before he blows his first big load. I lost count of how many times he pulled out of my abused asshole and rammed that huge meat all the way up and in, each time lifting me higher and higher with the force of it. Then I felt him getting even bigger inside me, thicker and hotter, and I prayed each stroke would be the last, when I finally felt him begin to spurt his load. He didn’t take it all the way out then, he just hugged me as tight as he could and humped that fuckpole into my ass as hard as he could over and over, yelling: “I’m coming in your ass, Papi, I’m breeding you man! Take my seed Papi!” The crowd was in awe, speechless, not urging him on, just saying Wow and Look at That! I was quivering and shaking and sweating, wishing it would be over. Suddenly he pulled all the way out. I didn’t see it, but I was told later that one of his minions tried to take his cock in his mouth to clean his cock off, but gagged on it and just licked it clean. Before I knew it, one of them was in my ass rooting around in his cum, fucking me as hard as he could, but after Jorge, I could hardly feel anything. When they released me I walked a few steps to the wall to brace myself on it as each of them got in my ass to fuck in his cum, each of them yammering in Spanish, I suppose about how hot it was to fuck in his cum. All I cared about was that it was over. Each of them would work my poor nips as they humped me, or pull on my limp dick. I just wanted them to go away, and eventually they followed Jorge off as he looked for his next victim. The crowd dispersed and my friend Carl came over to see if I was OK. I told him I was upright, and that was about all I could say at that point. My ass was fucked so wide open that his huge load of cum was dripping out and running down my legs. I told Carl I was going to shower the cum off and asked him to go with me, in case I needed support. I was surprised I could walk, but a little bowlegged, trying not to clench my ass because it hurt so much. I asked him if he saw blood and he said none was dripping out, which I was glad to hear. I appreciated that shower so much, the hot water and hard spray bringing me back to life as the cum rinsed off my legs and down the drain. I appreciate a load in my ass too much to try to shit it out, so I knew it would continue to leak out until my ass returned to normal. When I was dry, Carl & I went to our lockers and got out our cigarettes, wrapped towels around ourselves, and went out to smoke. It was cold out, but I didn’t care, I needed to smoke and the crisp air would help my ass draw up. While we were smoking Carl and I began to make out, as we both enjoy sharing smoke as we kiss, and the making out and him playing with my dick was bringing it back to life. I swear taking a load helps me to fuck again, like the fucker’s cum drains into my balls. He soon had me stiff, sucking on it, and I asked him if he was ready to be fucked. You don’t have to ask him twice, he was off to the sling and climbed in. I got on my knees, gently, as my ass still was tender, and I rimmed his hole, which was tasty with another man’s cum. “You already took a load, didn’t you?” I asked him when I came up for air, and he said yes. I love to fuck in another man’s cum, so I just spit on my dick and it slid in on a carpet of cum. There is no better lube than a load of cum to fuck in. I was in fuck heaven, a load in my ass, fucking in a load of cum, and I was slapping ass quickly. That drew the crowd around us, to urge me on. Some of the men were asking me “How can you fuck again after what you just went through?” I said I didn’t know, but I love to fuck and I fuck to breed ass. Since I’d already shot my first load, I was having trouble getting the second load off in that cum-lubed hole. My friend Blaine showed up then. He said, “I heard Jorge raped your ass.” I told him yes, that’s true, but right now I’m fucking ass and I need some help. As I continued to fuck Carl, I grabbed Blaine’s dick and began to jack it up hard. One of the guys watching bent down to suck it, but before he could put it in his own ass, I grabbed it and said “Blaine, stick your cock up MY ass!” Didn’t have to ask him twice, he moved around behind me and easily slid into my wide open ass. “You stand still Blaine,” I told him, “I’ll fuck Carl and you concentrate on aiming that stiff cock of yours right on my prostate.” And that is what we did. Blaine put his arms around me to hold me tight and keep his cock up my ass, and with me standing and fucking Carl in the sling, every time I came out of Carl, I backed up on Blaine’s cock in my hole, right on my prostate. I was the filling in a very hot fuck sandwich. I was fucking in cum and Blaine was fucking in cum, just standing still as I moved in and out of Carl and onto Blaine’s stiff cock. “God, this is hot,” Blaine said, “I’m not moving but I’m having a great fuck!” “You back up just a bit Blaine, so that when I come out I go hard against your cock,” I told him, and he moved back just enough to keep from falling out of my ass, but far enough so that he was really hitting me in just the right spot. That was what it took. Carl was hitting the poppers, getting a good sling fuck, and I had a man in my ass while I was fucking ass, each of us cum lubed and ready for more cum. One stroke hit my prostate in just the right spot, and Blaine had moved his hands up and was working my sore nips just right, and that flipped the switch. I was fucking hard now and SPEW! I didn’t have to tell Carl, he could feel it, cause he had put the poppers down and was working his own hard dick, and just as I began to spurt in his ass, he let a huge cum fountain spray all over his chest. His ass drew up real tight on my dick and sucked the cum right out of my balls. And I was evidently moving just right on Blaine, as suddenly I felt a very hot cock begin to spasm in my ass. I was so wide open that it just ran right out down my legs. “Jerry, I’m cumming in your ass!” Blaine shouted, but I knew that. I thought we were going to get applause from the crowd. They were all shouting at us, breed ass, fucker, plant that load, give it to him, pound his ass, etc. What a fuck! My cock quickly went flat and fell out, dragging cum that splattered on the floor. Blaine hugged me tight to fuck his final spurts in as deep as he could, but they still ran out around his shaft and down my legs. We were both just standing there in that wonderful fuck feeling, when a man got between me and Carl, sucking my dick clean and then eating the cum flowing out of Carl’s ass, and picking some up off the floor to eat. Another man got between me and Blaine to suck Blaine’s cock, and another man got in my ass to suck up cum, which was from two men, but I didn’t tell him that and I doubt he would have cared. He just wanted to eat cum. After they had cleaned asses and dicks, they licked up as much of Carl’s cum off his dick and body as they could. This time we didn’t bother with the shower, Carl, Blaine and I just went out to smoke. And there was no making out; we were too tired. But we sure did enjoy talking about what had just happened, what a great fuck it was for all of us, something we’d probably talk about for a long time. When we came back in we could hear a man hollering, so we knew Jorge was still fucking. There was a man getting fucked in the sling with an appreciative crowd around them, and men were on the pads fucking and couples were fucking standing up and doggie, side by side on the mats, etc. It was obviously one of the best and largest parties we had enjoyed in a long time. The three of us just watched for a time till Carl went off to find another dick, sucking every one he could find, trying to get another in his ass. Blaine went off to see if he could find another fuck, too. I just surveyed the crowd of men enjoying themselves for a while, and then I took another shower and rinsed the cum off. I came back to see that the room was still full of men enjoying themselves, but then I dressed and left. I had enjoyed myself and I had survived the surprise breeding rape by Jorge. That in itself was enough. Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com 12/2/11
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I will be in the Cheshire Motor Inn off Cheshire Bridge Rd. be arriving Thursday after 4pm. I will be hosting all day and nite in my room. I will be in the back bulding. I will ahve my lights out and porn playing Will be total nude and ass lubed and very clean and taking all. TOPS need to be 18 to 55 yr old Race not important so if you want to cum by and plow a tight clean smoth bubble but then cum by and use me and fill me as you like. Bring any buds you like or send them by. Love Tag teams groups and more. into oral jo foreplay kissing and more. I will post my room# when i arrive. LOve total anoymous cum by dump ur load and go. Also into PNP but i will not have anything but poppers -
I am heading to London in January 2012, as i did last year, for a week of none stop rampant barebacking and filth. I'll be arriving on 12th January, and staying until the 16th Jan. I've got a room at the Central Station, just by Kings Cross. And will be able to bring guys back there for fun. As well as having lads to my room, i'll be going to various saunas, as well as Vault 139 and others. If you wanna hook up anywhere, just get in touch. Wanna take my slutty load? No worries, just get in touch and well fuck. Wanna fuck my skank cum dump arse? Fine by me, just give me a shout and i'll bend over for you. All loads taken, last year i took 162 loads in the three days i was there, this year I want to try and beat that, and am staying even longer. You can email me at joshlandalesaunaslut@gmail.com - or drop me a TEXT on: 07428075778 TEXTS ONLY PLEASE GUYS
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Do you smoke? Do you do drugs? Do you drive too fast? Life is only worth living if you take risks. Someone mistakenly sent me an e-mail thinking my stories were about conversion. They're not. It's about the risk I choose to take and the risks others take or, in their stupidity or the heat of the moment, they indulge in what they really want, at some subconscious level. Man is an animal, pure and simple. Of course, the hunting and gathering occurs at your local market rather than caves and fields, but really what we desire as red-blooded men is to spread our seed. And we want human contact. Think of the act of fucking, pushing that rock hard (or at least MINE is rock hard) into the soft, warm, enveloping embrace of that ass chute. In the most intimate moment, we put a barrier we believe that will protect us from a microscopic entity or two. Maybe you're health conscious. Maybe you don't add sweetener in the pink packet for fear of cancer. Maybe you pay your taxes, drive at safe speeds, always use your turn signal and look both ways before crossing the street where a maniac with C4 explosives tied to his chest decides to proclaim holy jihad on your unsuspecting ass. An ass that has never felt the warmth of another man deep inside it. Take Bryan, for instance. He's a 32-year-old strawberry blond who chatted me up. I find it interesting, the 'mostly top' guys out there who, with a little rim job, flip over for it. Truth be know, Bryan didn't flip over. He just ground down until my cock was deep inside his ass. Bryan's lived a safe life. He has barely kissed another man in the past six years after his last bottom boyfriend left him to be a top. I don't think it was the pain of the break up as much as the fear of what he'd been exposed to. But 12 tests since, he'd only ended up with a case of crabs that he probably picked-up in the gym. Bryan's sex life, up until me, was online free porn samples. In his suburban loft apartment using a slightly out-of-date laptop, Bryan had whacked off to everything. Then he found a barebacking site. "I've never cum so much in my life," he types to me. "What does it feel like?" I chuckled. Another innocent about to be exposed to the reality of the world. "Beyond heaven," I respond. Well, a couple of days later, I am shaking Bryan's hand and entering his apartment, as he offers me a drink. A beer, of course, is my drink of choice. Bryan, instead, indulges in something more heavy, probably to loosen up. Now, I must say, Bryan had informed me that sex was out of the question. But I'd brought him this far in our conversations. I was going to take him all the way. The small talk proceeded with my usual wit and charm on high intensity, feeling the man out and getting his groove. After a while, he relaxed. Probably partially from the booze, but more likely cause, despite the charm, I hadn't made a move in his direction. This is a classic move. Patient people can do it. Hell, I wouldn't have moved in for the kill if I wasn't certain my mission couldn't be accomplished. That mission was cock in ass, sperm in ass -- mission success. So after dinner at a local swanky place and bit of wine, Bryan's strawberry was beginning to blossom into a cherry I was going to bust. "Have you tried poppers?" I ask him partially into a sex conversation Bryan had initiated himself. "Never," he says. "I heard they were bad." "Who told you that?" I asked. "People say," he responds, but his voice seems to trail off. "Well, the drug in poppers was originally developed to help people with heart problems," I try to sound official. Someone had mentioned that, but I could never really be sure if it's true or not. "Really?" he seems sincerely interested. He's not feigning anything. I reached into my pocket to extract a small brown bottle. "Yup," I say. "Seriously, you won't believe what it feels like." "Why?" he says. "What does it feel like?" "Imagine if everything happening to you is all you experience," I explain, making poppers sound more like a religious experience than a rush to head. "Imagine if there's no tomorrow, no yesterday, no two minutes from now and no this morning. Imagine if everything, every fiber of your being, is focused on the pinprick of the moment." He looks at me wide eyed, finally muttering, "Wow." I present the bottle, saying "The good news is that the effect of the poppers lasts just a few minutes." "But people talk about headaches," he begins. "Got some aspirin?" I ask. "I do," he responds. "More likely Advil or something. Need some?" "No, but if you get a headache, take some." I do a snort, not a deep one, and hand it to him. He's hesistant, but I knew the curiosity would get to him. Not long and he's madly kissing me. "Damn, I like that," he says. I smile: "I knew you would." After 20 minutes or so of making out, our clothes are off and we're writhing around on the couch. Pretty soon, I am in position to begin kissing his ass -- literally. I am working my tongue in and he's moaning like the bitch-in-heat he is. And that's when it happens. Sitting on the sofa, he climbs onto my lap and begins to kiss me. My cockhead touches gold, but I just leave it firmly against the hole when I pull away, snort a little and hand the bottle to him. He does a deep smell and relaxes so my cock head slips in. He begins to pull off right as the poppers kick into high gear and he begins to moan. The cock goes in deeper and deeper until he's completely sitting on my cock. In his ass. Raw. "I should get a condom," he says, as he rides my cock. I want to tell him it's a little too late for that, but I don't. Part of the charm. "Sure," I say. "Okay." But I just sit there and he continues to ride it. "It sure feels good," he says. "It sure as hell does." He's not a regular bottom or even a natural one. The hole is friggin' tight and I know his endurance is going to be minimal. So I begin to pump with his motion, entering him as deep as possible. We fuck like this for a few minutes, his eyes closed, not looking at me or acknowledging there's a raw cock in his ass. I hand him the poppers for another huff. He takes it. "I'm close," he says. "Me too," and I am. "AWWW..." he's moaning. "Would you...?" "What?" I say breathlessly as I take the poppers from his hand and snort some. "Would you cum? Now?" "Yessssssssssss" I say, as the high hits me. I let the cock throb and I release my load into his hole. He's letting out something close to a gutteral scream when his cock suddenly stands upright and the red head flairs. It looks almost like a cartoon snake spitting white stuff into the air that, like some obscene fountain, shoots up in an arc and lands just left of my chin. Three or four more spurts follow, all at a diminishing force, landing on my chest. There's a copious amount of spooge on my chest as he comes off my cock immediately, stands and walks away. The guilt of barebacking hits him. He runs to the bathroom, probably to try and flush out all the baby batter I've deposited into him. A few awkward moments later, I am on my way home. A few days later, he chats me up on-line for good barebacking videos. A few days after that, he calls and chats about nothing. A few days after that, he invites me over. The only thing I've converted is a man into fucking the way it should be.
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I was short, fat forty and balding with old-fashioned horn rimmed glasses. I had been to the doctor for my yearly company physical in 1990 when I got the news a week later that I tested poz. I nearly passed out. Fortunately the doctor had called me in, as he did others diagnosed with this relativly new disease, instead of telling me over the phone or by letter. "How could I have caught it? I wasn't getting fucked, nor was I doing drugs or getting a blood transfusion" I told the doctor. "There are many more ways to catch the bug" he said, then went on to list other ways it could be passed. He reached across his desk and took my hands in his. He then said he had been infected a year before, by a needle prick. He told me about the new drug cocktails and how he was doing good so far. He then gave my thumbs a reassuring rub with his. I was somewhat comforted as his clipped to the quick thumbs caressed my nail-bitten ones. I was going to give my nails their weekly biting that day when the phone rang, but once I got the call to come in I knew something was wrong after having heard from other employees who had been through the same procedure. I also didn't shave. I simply took a shower, got dressed and went to his office. I asked him about my further sex life and life in general. He told me the dangers of sharing personal hygeine items like toothbrushes, razors, etc. and that even spit and urine can harbor the virus. He then told me about a pool service man who'd caught it, then related a crude joke about "chlorinating the gene pool" which meant being selective about who you bareback-fucked without protection. He then told me that some condoms cause extra wear and tear on the asshole and that it took longer to get off. I asked him about that and he said that on the average an uncut man needed to fuck as long and hard with a condom as a cut man without one. I was cut, like the majority of men these days. I then thought about my decades-old shit-list and then thought of how many on it may have already been infected by now, given that even years later some of the assholes were of low morals. Just then his effeminate male nurse, the one we had all nicknamed Brucie, swished in, handed a chart to the doctor and left. The doctor thanked him and then told me the nurse had caught the bug before he did and that he had been fucking that pansy for several years. After he was diagnosed he stopped using a condom when he fucked him. He then said I was welcome to fuck him as well. I had wanted to score the poof and add him/her to my conquests when I first saw him/her and decided to take my doctor up on his offer. Not only did the fairy love cocks but had been raped twice. The doctor let me fuck Bruce with and without a condom. The queen's ass was a good cunt and I did take longer to cum with the condom on. I fucked the queen sans condom for my second load an hour later and indeed get off in less time with less effort. A month after getting over that initial HIV flu I happened to meet some asshole I hadn't seen since junior high school. He turned out to be bisexual and he didn't remember me. I gave him a phony name and after I told him I was strictly a top, we made a date. Two days later saw us in a cheap hourly motel room. The fun started with us hugging and french kissing, then we stripped, and kissed again. He knelt and sucked my dick to hardness. My primary goal was to have fun infecting his ass as well as make my dick and myself feel good through my deadly orgasm and to add him to my conquests. His mouth was a good cunt as he sucked me hard. I then told him I needed to fuck his ass for my first nut. He kissed my dick and then lay on his stomach while I greased up using a minimal amount, just enough to facilitate entry and to fuck. I wanted to wear out his ass without wearing out my dick. I spat on his asshole, mounted him and put my dick to his hole. I shoved it right up it to the hilt. He flinched and whined for me to take it easy. I ignored it and fucked him. His ass was a decent cunt. I could feel the resistance so I knew I was abrading his hole. I varied my stroke and speed both to further stimulate my prick as well as keep him uncomfortable so he had less chance to preserve his hole by adjusting to my stroke and speed. I fucked as long as I could, but knowing what I was doing to that asshole's twat turned me on. I was breathing hard as I built-up to my orgasm, fucked him faster and then let my hips take-on a mind of their own as the punk whined and bitched about the pain I was enjoying pounding his ass. I gripped his upper arms tighter as I forced his legs apart wider as I pounded his ass good. I then stiffened and hilted myself as I pumped my AIDS up his ass. This was one of my best feeling cums, my penis pulsing with pleasure as I pumped pain, cum and aids into the asshole. I pulled almost out and slammed it home with a snap of my hips to pump more up him. A few more such thrusts and I rested on and in him catching my breath, my dick still feeling great. I ended up nutting in a quick ten minutes. I moved my hips in and out a bit enjoying the friction as my spent dick still felt good in his ass. I grinned knowing my sperms were carrying a deadly load of HIV and AIDS into his rectal walls and into his bloodstream. My dick seemed to start to reharden a bit to that thought. I thrust a few more times, yanked out and got up. The punk seemed relieved that I finally pulled out of him and stopped hurting him with my mighty weapon. "Man that was a great fuck. I cant remember when my dick last felt that good" I said. The punk didn't really reply, seeming more interested in himself than in having fulfilled his obligation to provide me my sexual enjoyment of using him the way he used his wife. I got out the rim chair that had been stashed in the closet and told him I needed a rimjob. He refused so I told him I'd settle for a blowjob after I reloaded. He agreed and I put the rimchair away. I lay on my back on the bed. I was a bit pissed but then again there were a few good ass-kissers willing to rim my sweaty fat ass. We shot the shit for almost an hour and he told me about his sex with men. He started out getting sucked off and then fucking some fairy. He then wanted to try being the bottom so he hooked up with a short man with a small dick who broke his ass in as well as let him suck it. He said the man then made him drink his piss and rim him. He could do both but disliked it. His sex over the intervening two decades was mostly oral and mostly with him as the top, but he was willing to service any non-effeminate top who wanted a piece of him. He told me that he was careful enough to prevent his wife from finding out he was queer for us men. I asked him if his kids knew. It turned out his oldest son did and his daughter who was a year younger had her suspicions. The college they attended had a gay club which his son had gone to before graduating. His younger son seemed clueless or didn't care, being that he was carrying a heavy class load at the college. His two other kids lived with their aunt. I asked him if his kids weould ever try gay sex. He said his oldest son had taken part in a gangbang in the college gym showers and that the other boy living with him may someday want to suck a cock. I wasn't interested in sex with them since I didnt know whether or not they were decent people. The idea of his eighteen and a half year old younger son sucking my dick did appeal to me. One of my college buddys was a great human being but his father was a drunken scumbag who raped his wife. After I reloaded he straddled my thick thighs on all fours and began blowing my cock which also cleaned it off from the shit, cum and lube he'd left on it when I pulled it out of his ass. I was able to stifle a fart until after he finished swallowing my load. It felt really good laying back while he sucked my dirty cock and swallowed my second load of deadly spunk. If he had any cuts in his mouth or bad gums my poison had a second route into his system adding to my chances of infecting him. I held his head to my ripe crotch, his nose buried in my sweaty pubes, and farted. He had little choice but to have to inhale my nasty ass gas as I thrust in his mouth. He fought until I released his head. He yanked his head away and got up. I had wanted to fart in his mouth while he rimmed me to further put him in his place but at least I was able to get it into his face this way. He was on the rag and failed to appreciate the good fuck I'd put to his sore ass and how I further proved I'm more a man than he ever was or would be by also using his mouth for more pleasure. I wanted to piss in his mouth but I didn't press my luck. I could do that later if I happened to score another piece of him. I simply got dressed and told him he was a good piece of cunt. He was insulted but since I'm bigger, heavier, stronger as well as more a man than him in other ways, he didn't want to risk a fight he knew he'd lose. I didn't see him for months but when I did he said he was trying to shake a nasty bug he had. I didn't suggest he get tested. I didn't get the chance to score that time, but I had done my job - unless someone else beat me to it.
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I had a date with a little twink of a fella whom I'd let suck my cock during afternoon break. He was 22, under 6', slender with a 29" waist, long blond hair and a dainty style of gold rim glasses. He looked almost like a titless woman. I myself was fifty, just over 6', well over 200 with a pot-gut and decent amount of body hair, balding with a full beard and the kind of glasses we men wore in the '60's. My hands were rough and calused with grease in the lines of their skin and under my nails from my mechanic job. It was the time of the year when they chapped and the skin split and were all but useless for jacking off. I had jacked off wearing rubber gloves which was satisfactory but I never found that kind of gloves again and the other brands were as bad as no gloves at all. Not all was lost because although I enjoyed jacking off I also enjoyed fucking ass and mouth especially using someone's holes for my pleasure. My normal 6" cut dick needed some action and the little fairy I had let suck my cock during break the week before needed and wanted some meat in his other cunt. We went to my place after work. After getting us some beers form the fridge I sat my ass on the sofa and had the fella sit at my feet. "Take off my shoes." I told him. He untied my steel-toed work oxfords and then knew to peel off my socks as the smells of my sweaty feet began filling the room. He reached into his pants to adjust his growing member while holding my sweat-wet sock to his face and inhaling. My ex wife had bitched about how bad my smelly feet stunk after sweating all day in my work shoes, especially in the summer but this little fetishist was getting turned on by it. He then lay my dirty socks across my shoes and took my foot in hand and began sucking my toes, licking the buildup of toejam from between them and working his way from toenails to ankles. By that time my dick was rock hard. I stood up and told him to suck it. He obeyed and fellated me for a few minutes. I then held his head and made love to his mouth the way we men fuck any other cunts, ejaculating in it after several minutes of work. He sucked my load out of my dick and swallowed it before I released his head. He sucked off of my dick but didnt kiss it. My dick felt great having used his mouth like any other cunt for my sexual pleasure. We went out to dinner at a pizza joint. I had a pizza and a half and two beers while he had half of one and one beer. We returned and watched a dirty movie before hitting the hay. "You want another blow?" he asked. "Not now, I'm saving it to fuck your ass later but I will take a good rimming." I replied as we stripped. Nude in bed I lay on my side, my back to him, and had him scrunch down to begin rimming my sweaty ass. I felt good with him under the covers burying his face in my sweaty crack and kissing, licking and sucking my hole. I wanted so much to dutch-oven him, my dick hardening at that thought. "I want you laying on your stomach or on your side with your back to me when I wake up in the middle of the night." I told him. He answered by shoving his tongue into my hole a couple of times. My dick hardened more as I drifted of to sleep. I awoke a couple of hours before the crack of dawn, my dick hard. I dipped my fingers into the jar of lube I had on the nightstand, spat on my hand and smeared the spit and lube mixture on my stiffy. He wasnt quite in position but I was able to get my dick to his ass. Once he felt it and woke up I reminded him to get into position. He rolled onto his stomach and spread his legs. I mounted him and shoved my dick back up his ass as he winced in the initial pain. He got used to my thrusts and settled in for the fucking. His ass was a good cunt, nice and tight around my dick as I lay on his back mindlessly piston-thrusting in him enjoying the good feeling of his snug twat around my dick and that I was using him for my pleasure. I lost track of time, not caring, just fucking him. The lube began to wear out so I could feel more friction. It wasnt bad, at least for my dick but I could sense the fairy was feeling a little sore. Of course I was enjoying making him sore. Every thrust of my dick both added to his pain and to my pleasure. I finally started working up a sweat and then breathing hard, varying my stroke and tempo as I finally got closer to cumming. I felt the fairy tighten up his twat around my dick. He had either cummed or the pain was worsening for him. I liked that it tightened up his hole for me as I fucked harder and faster. "You gonna cum soon?" he asked. "When my dick feels like cumming." I replied. I didnt care how he felt, just as long as my own dick felt good in him. I was the man whos purpose was to enjoy fucking and cumming in the cunt and he was the cunt whos purpose was to please us men and our dicks. He seemed to feel more pain and my dick seemed to be swelling although I wasnt yet reaching my urges yet. He started wincing with each thrust so I knew my dick was doing its job to wear his ass out. I fucked him harder, starting to pile-drive it up his sore hole. I then jack-hammered in him as he started to whine. I finally got my urges, pounded him and hilted myself as my rock hard love-pole exploded in an absolutely fantastic feeling orgasm as I pumped my pent-up load up his ass. Over half a dozen rapid-fire spurts of cum blsted out of my hilted dick into the asshole who seemed to be relieved that it was about to be over. I began thrusting again to pump the rest of my load up his ass as I grinned. I had once again conquered a new piece of ass as well as enjoyed asserting my manhood by fucking someone, both in his mouth and up his ass as well as him rimming my ass and giving my feet oral service to help get my dick hard. I rested again as he asked when I was going to withdraw to which I answered, "When I'm finished with you." I was a little surprised since most holes I fucked asked or even begged me to leave it in even after I'd pumped pain as well as cum up their asses. After a few more minutes I was done. I slammed a few more thrusts home to pump more pain up his ass and zark-off the last of my sperms into him, then I yanked out and dismounted. I looked down on the poof who looked like he didnt appreciate the free stud service I'd given him. I stood and waited for him to get up. He didnt. I was able to see the filth he's left on my meat in the dim light filtering in through the window. I held out my dick and leaned over to put it in his mouth. "C'mon, open up. You need to suck it clean." I told him with a hint of growl in my voice. He capitulated and I shoved my cock in his mouth. He began sucking it clean and making it feel good once more. I felt good using his mouth to clean my dick of what he'd left on it. He did what turned out to be a half-assed job but at least he had licked and sucked most of it off my dick and swallowed it. "I need to get ready for work so let's get dressed." I told him. I put on my shorts from the night before and he started getting up and groggily picking up his clothes and putting them on as I put my trousers on and then my T-shirt. I watched him finish getting dressed. He went to the john and pissed. I was glad he didnt try shitting out my cum as a few disrespectful assholes have done. He came out and finished getting dressed. I saw him to the door and said, "Have a nice day. Dont do anyone I wouldnt do." He went and I closed the door after him, locked it and went back upstairs to strip again and take a much deserved shower including washing my love-muscle truly clean and pissing in the drain while thinking of how good it would have felt to use the pansy's mouth for a urinal.
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Hi, I will be visiting Las Vegas, any advise on where to find good bareback action? Saunas, theaters, clubs? Will appreciate ur advise... Looking for piggy action too!
