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A while ago I posted a story of the encounter I has with my hot slut. The guy was so conflicted, even so desperate about wanting the bug that the very thought of it makes him hard, yet, at the same time, the thought of the bug scared him shitless. After the last session I hadn't heard from him in a while when yesterday I received a message in my inbox from him which said "I need you. Please!" Read on, because I intended to make sure this slut's dreams, and fears, come true. "I’ve been thinking about my last encounter with traindriver68 and how horny I have been. Despite the obvious risks, the prospect of doing it again was often in my mind, fueling pretty much every wank session I have had, and helping me cum quite a few times with the various women I was fucking as well! This morning I was in the shower, getting clean, and my mind turned back to him and his hard, raw cock. As I washed, I began to fantasize about our next encounter. I’d been chatting online with a local guy the night before and we’d talked about meeting up at the sauna in Luton for some group fun. Traindriver and I had also chatted about meeting here and it got me thinking about how exciting that meeting would be. We met at the Greenhouse in the changing room and agreed on which glory hole we would use. I entered the cubicle and got into position. He followed me, entering the adjoining booth, where he promptly slid his hard cock through the hole in the wall for me to suck. I dutifully dropped to my knees and sucked his cock, getting it hard and slick with my spit and his precum, the taste of which excited me, but I resisted playing with my hard cock, which kept me horny and in need of release. He passed his poppers through the hole to me, which was the signal that I should align my hole with the glory hole. Bending over, I parted my cheeks and pushed back so that my arse was centered over the glory hole, and then I prepared myself by taking a hit of the poppers. He fingered me, pushing a generous quantity of lube into my quivering, vulnerable, nervous arse. Then, when he thought I was ready, his hard, raw cock began pushing at my hole, seeking admission where I know it shouldn't go, but I wasn't one to object. I took another hit of the poppers, enjoying the rush which made me into his slut - into his breeding bitch. The anonymous nature of the sex was perfect as it allowed me to fantasize, reveling in how slutty I was behaving. As he found his pace, and I enjoyed the sensation of his hard cock stretching me out. Reaching forward, I was able to stroke another cock which had appeared through the hole on the other wall. I was one happy slut: multiple cocks are always better than one. About then I heard he call out to me, instructing me to to unlock the door to my booth so that guys could watch and enjoy my whorish self. Of course, in my heightened state of arousal, I complied and unlocked. He apparently heard the bolt slide open as he told me "You're a good boy, and I'm gonna reward you!" With that I heard the bolt of his door slide into the open position, but at no point did he pause in fucking me. Knowing he also enjoys being fucked, I assumed he was hoping some horny guy would come by and slip into his hole while he fucked mine! After a few more minutes fucking, he asked "You want a load in your ass?" Although unsettled, I gave him a firm 'yes'. He picked-up the tempo of the fuck, and I could actually fee his cock expanding. Part of my brain recognized my decision to get fucked raw was far from the best of ideas, but just as I was forming the will to pull off his cock, the door opened, and a guy sporting a rigid cock walked into the room. From my position, all I could see was his cock, and was fuckin' beautiful. It was about the same size and shape as traindriver’s, hard and ready to be sucked! As I open my mouth and it slides in, I almost forget about the cock about to load me up, but I suddenly remember and make a move to pull off. As I do, the guy in my mouth reaches down, grabs my hips and pushes me back against the wall. “Stay there and take his load, you know you want it!”. The voice! It was traindriver!! “Shhh, you know you want this, so I made it happen! This is what you wanted but were too scared to ask for. This is why you wanted to be fucked through the glory hole, so you could imagine it was somebody, nobody, anybody…” I begin to cry, terrified of what is happening to me, but I don’t struggle against his grip. “Good boy, just keep sucking my cock and enjoy what’s happening to you!” I feel the cock in my arse suddenly swell and the warmth of a big load begin to fill me up. As I feel it, I cry for the knowledge of what I know is happening. As I cry, traindriver unloads in my mouth and as I automatically swallow, I feel the cock in my arse pull out and the cum begin to run down my balls. I try to pull away, but I’m held in place once more, and almost immediately, another cock slides into my ruined hole. “You stay there and take those cocks. I know you want to, I know you need this and you know it too! The big load of cum you just shot on the floor without even touching your cock is proof! I’ve set you free and you needn’t worry about whose cock is coming through the hole any more. As he speaks, the second cock pumps another hot load into me and is replaced by the yet another. I can hear the guys outside high-fiving and telling each other about the hot hole in the booth taking their loads. I’m held in place for a total of five loads, shot deep in my hole and pushed deeper by each subsequent cock. My cock remains hard throughout, despite the huge load I shot with my first cum injection, and despite the fact that its continually drooling cum (just like my ruined, stretched arsehole!) all the way through my breeding. Traindriver remains with me throughout, whispering words of encouragement, feeding me his cock, keeping me in place and making sure I am sniffing his poppers to keep me compliant. When the fifth cock pulls out of my gaping hole, he gently pulls me into a standing position, my tired limbs complaining from where I’ve been bent over for so long. “Did you enjoy that? Wanna know how many of those guys were poz?” Of course I did. “Well the guys who fucked you were arranged by me. I know who they were, but you don’t. If you want to find out, you’re going to have to go around the sauna and ask the guys. But you can’t just ask them, they’ve all agreed that they will only tell you if they are poz or neg when their cock is in your hole. You’ll need to get fucked a few more times if you really want to know!” As I left the booth I saw guys walking around the hallway, and I wondered which of them had been in my ass. Of course I also speculated as to which guys were poz and which were neg. Most of the guys registered my legs and arse were coated in cum, and the hunger each man displayed in his lustful gaze told me he wanted to be the next man to spew his load in my arse. I made my decision and headed to the open room at the end of the floor where a number of guys had gathered, to be joined by those who were following me. Taking up my position on the bed, I gestured for someone, anyone to use me, all the while knowing I would, one way or another, eventually figure-out if any of the loads in my arse were, in fact, poz.- 14 replies
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I posted a advertisement on Craigslist looking for a tall guy who loves to fuck small guys. This gay, M, replied, saying he wanted to own me. He came to my place. He had a big football player body, was 6' 2" in height, had a wide back, strong arms, strong legs, big wide feel, big hands. Once threw the door we started to smoke pot and talk. After about 30 minutes, we started kissing. He took his shirt off so I explored his hairy chest and hairy stomach. He helped me out of my clothing and took me in his arms, leading me into the bedroom where I licked his chest, belly bottom, balls, and feet. He definitely enjoyed the attention, so I moved onto sucking his cock, at the same time lubing my ass. Then I climbed to his cock, took a hit of poppers and sat on his raw cock. He also took a hit of poppers and he took control of my body, raising me up and controlling my decent, penetrating me deeply. At one point he was so energetic we were actually bouncing on the bed. Then he put me into a missionary position, and, after we both had another hit of poppers, he fucked me hard and deep. I was in glory. I feel his big body on top of me, dominating and owning me. I felt we were becoming one. Then he announced "I am going to cum in you." I was in ecstasy and exclaimed "Do it!" He grunted in pleasure as he shot a big load into my ass. Afterwards he lay down so I lay my head on his chest and we both rested a little. Eventually we did more 420 and he bred me four more times, leaving the next day. I didn't push out his cum, but instead absorbed his DNA through my ass walls. -
I am a short framed man: 4'11" height. 122 lbs, smooth, bubble butt, ponytail hair, eyeglasses. I would like to find a man into 420c, poppers and bareback sex. Men into that are in the top of my list. I like man with body hair, face hair. Not too skinny. Stocky or big guys are welcome. I am into feet too. I am into kissing, body contact, ride your cock(love riding), be fucked on my back. I want you come inside me several times if possible. What I am not into: -Not sexually attracted to African American guys. -Not into have my ass rimmed or fingered. -No doggy style or very little. -NOT into men with erection problems. (Erectyle dysfunction). If you don't get hard enough to penetrate me, it doesn't work for me. -Not into violence. If you like short guys, I am your guy.
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I'm a 46 year old bi-sexual, white male,5'6,165 lbs.,brown eyes+hair.Ever since I was around 12-13 years old I've been putting things in my ass and have had secret urges about sex with men.On Christmas eve 2014 I acted on an urge and invited a guy over for oral sex.I sucked my first dick,first gay kiss,first taste of man ass and cum.I did not cum and all said I was somewhat disappointed.About 2 months later I invited another guy over for oral,and 3 times after that-all 4 times I sucked his dick and got a facial. I really enjoyed all 4 times.Over the next 13 months I was with 6 guys-2 guys were horrible,2 guys were good,1 guy came after a minute,and the last guy was black,and had a 10" dick that I choked on. I've given 11 blow-jobs,fucked with a dildo,rimmed 3x,4 69's,and rimmed a guy once.My desire/dream/fantasies are:1-to be gang-banged by 3 cut,well hung,black dicks,bareback,swallow 1 load and take the other 2 in my ass.2-to be fucked raw by a black transvestite.3-been in an orgy with 10-12 guys with dildos and lots of sucking and fucking.My problem is I can't find the first/right guy to fuck me,the guys who will fuck me seem over eager and I don't see it through and the guys I really want,we either can't get together or they back out on me.I have no problem with race or age,just be H.I.V. negative,clean,very obese,and a top.I am open to any and all bits of advice or comments.
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Hi there. Just telling my story about getting pozzed. My fuck friend invited me to join him on his trip to a party for members who are already poz. Six times a year they have their parties, and each time approximately a hundred guys get together and have fun with each other, all walking around the room, fucking bare or getting fucked bare, no questions asked. I got the gift there, just laying in a sling in a darkroom waiting until the next man came into the room. That night I received ten loads in my ass. The act of being fucked so much, and knowing poz guys were breeding me, made me fucking horny Have fun guys. xxxx
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I attempted to post about this two weeks ago, but I don't think it went through, and I didn't save it, so here it is again... One night I was extremely horny, and decided to look for a top or two on craigslist, adam4adam, bbrt and Grindr. I replied to a top's ad on craigslist and he was interested in meeting up. But, he had some very specific instructions about what to wear, and where to go when I arrived. It was a very warm night, so I was told to wear loose fitting basketball shorts, a tank top, a jock strap, and a ball cap. I put on my black mesh b-ball shorts, and dark grey tank, my well-used jock strap, and a ball cap. He he gave me the address to his hotel which was about 20 minutes away, and told me to be sure to tell him when I was close, as I was to go to a certain place when I got there. When I was about 3 minutes away, I let him know, that I was close, and asked for his instructions on how to get in and for his room number. He told me where to park at the hotel, but didn't give me the room number. He said that nearby where I was to park, I would see an enclosed area that held the dumpsters; I was immediately worried, but also very curious. He went further, saying that right behind that area, I would notice lot of trees, and I could clearly see walking paths worn on the ground on either side, where people had walked in and out from behind there. I was instructed to go back there behind the dumpsters, where it actually opened up to a yard, but I was to keep moving straight ahead to the trees on the other side of that yard. Once I got there, I was to go into this area of trees, where I found that ground was clear and flat. I was instructed to remove all of my clothes except my shoes, jock, and ball cap, and to get on all fours, facing away from where I had entered this clearing. I did as instructed, and once I was on all fours, I took a big hit of my poppers, and waited... About two minutes later, I heard something or someone behind me and then, I felt it... I wasn't sure at first but, I was getting wet... the guy was pissing on my ass, and all over my back - it was incredibly hot! As he was pissing on me, I could feel it running down the crack of my ass and all around my hole and down my legs - I was immediately ROCK HARD. After he pissed on me, he lubed up his cock and began working it into my hungry hole. I took another hit of poppers, and then was able to take his big cock. He worked my ass over in a very methodical way, but then picked up his pace and I could tell he was close to shooting his load. He asked me where I wanted his load, and I begged him to breed my slutty whore cum-dump ass. He was glad to do it, and filled my ass up with a huge load of cum. Just as he was about to pull out, he said something, but I immediately realized that he wasn't talking to me - someone else was there... He said: "As soon as I pull my cock out of this slutty whore boy's hole, you need to get right in there and slide your fuckin' cock in!" I was again, immediately ROCK HARD, and I felt the two of them shift their positions, and then I felt an even thicker cock begin to enter my wet, cummy hole. As Top #2 began to fuck me, Top #1 came around in front of me, and stuck his cock in my face, and said: "Open up your mouth, slut." I gladly did so, thinking he was going to make me clean off his cummy cock with my mouth. Much to my surprise, when I attempted to take his cock into my mouth, he said: "oh no, boy... not yet... this comes first..." then he pissed in my mouth. Once he had finished emptying his piss, he then made me suck his cock. While I sucked him off, I could tell that Top #2 was getting close to cumming, and Top #1 said: "Be sure to breed this bitch whore with your hot load, man." Top #2 said: "Fuck yeah, dude... I'm cummin'!" Top #1 said: "Good, because I'm about to blow another load and I want to dump this one in his ass too!" So, as soon as Top #2 pulled out, Top #1 came around behind me and slide right into my cummy ass and shot his second load. While Top #1 was dumping again, Top #2 pissed all over my back, which ran down to me ass, and Top #1 fucked his hot piss into my hole too; that makes three cum loads and three piss load in less than 15 minutes! Once the two guys were done using me as their personal fuck slut and cum dump, Top #1 said to Top #2 that he was ready to go inside, and for him to come on - I guess they were actually together, which made me even more turned on. As they were leaving, Top #1 instructed me to stay there on all fours until he messaged me to tell me I could leave. I did as I was told, and stayed there, on all fours, with my cock still rock hard, even after I was sure they were gone. It's a good thing that I stayed in position because about 5 minutes later, I heard someone come up behind me and then start working a hard cock into my ass; another cock in my hole... I was in heaven! Without a word, he bred my still-hungry ass, and when he pulled out, pissed all over my gaping hole, and then slid his cock back in and pounded his piss into me. That was cum and piss load #4! Shortly after he left, Top #1 messaged me and told me that now that Top #3 had used my slutty cum dump ass, I was free to leave. Well, by now I was EXTREMELY horned up, so I quickly picked up my phone and posted an ad on craigslist with this title: "Cum Dump taking anon loads outside right now," and made sure to include a couple of pics. I then opened Grinder and looked to see who was nearby. I found a hot masculine daddy who needed to seed, and he agreed to come to find me. I gave him the instructions, and within about 8 minutes, he was sliding his hard cock into my wet, cummy, but still very hungry hole. He said he could smell the piss all over me, and that it was a total turn-on and wanted to piss on me after he came - I begged him to do so, and he did... four loads of cum and piss! As soon as Top #4 left, I checked my email... 8 responses to my ad! While I am not opposed to playing with older guys, three of them were not really my type and totally out of the range of ages that I am interested in, so I didn't answer them at all. The other five however were HOT, and I replied to them all, knowing that most likely only two would even think about showing up. Two were hot married white guys who were up late after their wives went to bed and really horny and needed to blow a hot load. I gave them both directions on where to find me, and they both said that they would be there soon. Shortly, I heard someone come up behind me, and a hand on my wet ass. He said: "Oh dude, this is fuckin' hot! I am going to fuck that ass and fill it up with my load. You want me load, you fuckin' slutty whore?" I said: "Yes, Sir; breed my fuckin' hole!" It was hardly two minutes and he was exploding inside me, and then pulling out. I could hear that he was starting to pull up his pants, but then said: "Oh, you like piss too, don't you?" I said: "Please give me your hot piss, Sir - anywhere you want to put it." He said: "okay slut, open that mouth..." and then he pissed in my mouth and all over my face. When he was finished, I was soaked and he was very satisfied. Five cum and piss loads! Almost immediately after Top #5 left, Top #6 arrived; he only wanted to fuck me, which he did, but he pulled out and shot his load all over my hole, which I also really like - it feels amazing as it hits my sensitive hole. After he finished shooting, I reached back to my ass and pushed his load into my ass with my finger... 6 cum loads & 5 piss loads. After Top #6 left, I checked my email again, and two of the other guys that had replied to my ad were on their way to me. These guys were both black and had really big cocks - I was still rock hard with anticipation of having these two use my slutty ass for their pleasure. They arrived at almost the same time, which was fine with both of them, and equally as fine with me! They both took turns sliding their hard cock in my hole or in my mouth, and both eventually bred my ass with very large loads. By this time, cum was literally running out of my hole and down my legs! As they were finishing up, Top#8 said he had to get going because he had to go to the bathroom so he could piss. When he said this, I reminded them both that I was also a total piss pig and that I would gladly take his piss where ever he wanted to put it. He acted a little shocked, and didn't seem to think that I was serious, and said: "Man, I don't know about that..." with that, Top #7 whipped out his cock and began pissing all over me, and told Top #8 he should do the same. I encouraged him to do it, and with a little coaxing, he happily pissed on me. He enjoyed it some much and was so turned on by it that he got rock hard and again, and while pissing, slid his hard cock into my hole and filled me up with the rest of it. FUCK - I got 8 loads of cum and 7 loads of piss! More to come...
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So I'm planning a little weekend trip to Atlanta the weekend of Halloween. Because it's been forever since I've been there, I don't feel like I know the lay of the land anymore. I'm looking for a safe budget motel within a short distance of Flex, Manifest, Insurrection, etc. Ideally with outside access (not lobby) for discrete, non suspicion inducing breeding sessions. Is Cheshire Bridge Motor Inn still a thing?
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I'm a 53 yo married white male. I've been meeting with other men for sex for ten years without my wife's knowlwedge. I try to schedule hookups when I am away on business. Thought that I'd be a top, but i've found that i'm a very slutty bottom. I just love to service other men. I was scheduled to go to a specialty convention, all expenses paid by my company. So I started planning hookups on a4a and bbrt. The convention was in a historic city, so my wife decided at the last minute that she wanted to come with me. I thought that my plans to hookup would be ruined, but I couldn't cancel. So I brought her with me. I cancelled the planned hookup that I had that first night since i could no longer host with my wife in the room...I hate to flake, but he understood. I guess that's why some guys don't want to plan in advance, but I have no choice. That first night she convinced me that we had to have sex. So with the help of a Trimix injection I was able to service her. Early the next morning, I checked in with another top about meeting. We texted back and forth. His name was Don. He was 36yo and able to host, but he wanted to be sure that I was into him since he was a little overweight, black, and did not have the stereotypical monster cock. I assured him that it's the man, not the skin color that matters to me. He sent me photos. So instead of going to conference meetings, I took an Uber ride to his house. When I arrived, there were cars there, which surprised me since he said he was home alone. But his roommate came home, after we made our plans. There was no way that I was going to cancel now that I made the trip, so we sneaked into his room to have sex quietly without being seen. It felt like such a teenage scenario, and definitely raised our anxiety level. Once he locked the bedroom door behind us, he turned and we kissed and hugged. When I asked about his roommate, Don told me not to worry and he turned on the TV as background noise. Turns out his roommate was gay too, but they did not share tricks or have sex with each other. We mechanically undressed as fast as possible and hugged, rubbing our naked bodies together. We quickly became hard, were rubbing our hard cocks against each other, while kissing. Don said, "I like kissing. It makes me horny. You'.re a very good Kisser." I said, "Thanks, I like kissing you too." Don noted, "Most married guys don't like to kiss." I said, " know what, they are missing, When I started having sex with other men, I did not kiss either, but I've learned that it's great foreplay. Maybe they're straight and don't want to cheat on their wives. But I like kissing because I'm gay and want to make my man hot for me." He exclaimed, " But you're married too!" "Yes, I am, but I didn't realize I preferred men until 20 years of marriage and 3 kids. But believe me, I'm going to show you just how hot it can be, and just how gay I am" I responded. He agreed and pulled me down onto the bed. He landed on his back with his legs spread and me on top of him. We kissed, with my tongue practically raping his mouth, grinding our hips together. I moved down his chin and neck leaving a trail of kissed, till I reached his pecs, rubbing them with my hands, and licking and biting his nipples. He moaned, "Play with my nipples." I did, going back and forth, from left to right, and right to left. As i rubbed both of his nipples I continued kissing my way down his body. I nuzzled his groin, licking it but not taking his cock in my mouth. I moved down to his balls and sucked on each one individually. When they were thoroughly bathed in my spit, I licked my way up his rigid cock, all 7 and a half inches, until I reached the head and engulfed it in my mouth. He moaned, "Oh, John. Oh, So good." And then he thrust into my mouth. I could taste his precum. I sucked him in and out until saliva was frothing from my mouth and nose. When I looked up at him, he reached down to my head and held me on his cock, saying ,"I love the contrast of our skin color your white mouth on my black cock. You are where you were meant to be worshiping my black cock." All that I could do was grunt, and nod in agreement, as he held my head on his cock. I kept sucking, until he suddenly pulled me off his cock, moaning, "I don't want to cum yet." Then he pulled me up and kissed me on the lips. While rolling me onto my back with him on top of me. Skin to Skin, grinding his cock into mine, until we both moaned. He grabbed my legs and threw them back.....TBC "
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Last weekend I went to a friend's wedding. It was a fairly small wedding and was starting to wind down. Meanwhile there was another wedding in the hotel at the same time which, as I was getting ready to leave, was still going strong. In fact the other wedding was getting really drunk and loud. While I was in the men's room two partiers in their mid twenties came in, one of whom was the groom, who was being assisted by the other guy, his best man. Both men were somewhat drunk, and the best man thought the groom was going to throw-up, so I assisted the best man get the groom into a stall. No sooner was the groom settled than the best man passed out, but I managed to get him into the next stall. I went back to check on the groom who was passing out and coming back around, and found myself kissing him. I think he thought I was his bride because he kept cooing "Michelle." I managed to get him bent over the toilet inside the stall and worked his pants down. He liked getting rimmed (don't they all? lol)! Once he was really wet and loosened up, I thought I could get my raging hard dick in. He was still really tight and and he surfaced a bit and yelped as I started sliding my dick in him. Someone came in right after that, but luckily he passed out as the door was opening so whoever came in didn't hear him. His ass was super tight and had obviously never had a dick in it before. I love marking virgin territory. He came back around and passed out again several times while I was fucking his sweet ass, and he seemed to start liking it in those fleeting moments. That tight ass was hot to fuck; it felt incredible wrapped around my cock. Unfortunately it felt so good I didn't last long. As short as it was, I thoroughly enjoyed leaving him a big creamy gift! After I put myself back together and left the stall, I noticed the best man was still passed out in the next stall. I was tempted to treat the best man to my special gift as well, but knowing I got a twofer by doing the groom and indirectly the new bride, I decided not to risk getting caught. Memories of that tight groom ass wrapped around my cock and the pleasure of blowing my load deep in his gut have been jack off material every day since.
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Last summer, my boy and I took a vacation to Europe together. It was one of those packages, seeing a different city every day for a week and a half before flying home. We thought it would be exhilarating, but it turned out to be exhausting. When passing through Berlin, we decided to separate from the group and see the gay neighborhood. I had sort of hoped we’d get up to some naughty fun so I brought a small tube of lube and condoms in my shirt pocket, just in case. I bet there was a place where I could fuck him, safely, with maybe a few strangers watching. The very idea got my cock stirring. We fuck bare in private, but I didn’t want any strangers to think my boy was a slut who took all loads… We wound up in a two-level club with a sign proclaiming CRUISING BASEMENT. The street level bar looked like a normal bar, except with flat screen televisions playing bareback porn. There was a set of stairs at the back of the bar down to what must have been the cruising area. We were both kind of nervous being there, with nothing like that in our hometown, or even in most big cities in America for that matter. We quickly downed two large beers each in quick succession. We joked about exploring downstairs and seeing what trouble we could get into. Maybe some beers would help ease our angst and loosen us up a bit. My boy asked the bartender where the restroom was, and he gestured with a wink to the dark staircase. I knew he had to take a piss and he got up to head downstairs as I ordered another beer. A few minutes went by. Then a few minutes more passed. I was halfway through my beer and needed to take a piss myself. I gulped down the rest of my drink, paid our tab, grabbed my boy’s untouched beer and headed to find him. I found the bathroom, surprisingly clean and well-lit. No sign of my boy. I took a piss into a stainless steel trough urinal, holding my boy’s beer with one hand and my streaming cock in the other. I felt someone come up behind me, and press his crotch into my ass. I melted into him as he reached around and shook the last droplets from my dick. He pulled way, knelt down and took me into his mouth, moaning as he deep-throated me, occasionally holding up a bottle of poppers to huff. I like good head as much as anyone, but I was worried about my boy. I pulled the guy off my now-wet dick and backed out of the bathroom. The guy stayed on his knees grinning at me as I headed into the darkness to rescue my boy if he needed rescuing or to join in some raunchy, hopefully safe fun. In the darkness, I followed the sound of whispers and groans down a short hallway where I found my boy in an open doorway, leaning out and moaning, with his eyes closed. I reached out to feel his chest. His shirt was pulled up behind his neck. He clenched his eyes and I ran my hand down to his crotch. It was so dark that I could barely see that his pants were at his ankles, and someone was eating his ass. I grabbed my boy’s hard cock and he swatted my hand away. I cleared my throat and he opened his eyes. He reached out to me and wrapped his arms around my neck, supporting his weight as the stranger worked his ass. My boy whispered, or rather hissed into my ear "Is it okay if he fucks me?" I murmured approval, extracted the condom from my pocket, and handed it to the top who stood up and started slapping his sizeable dick against my boy’s wet ass crack. Of course I expected him to pull on the condom, but instead he scoffed and threw it to the dirty ground, pushed my boy’s back down so it was parallel to the floor, and his ass arched up. My boy grabbed onto my waist with both arms as the stranger lurched forward. My boy yelped and I knew the top had entered him raw. Just then the guy who had briefly blown me in the bathroom stepped out of the darkness and held his bottle of poppers under my boy’s nostrils. My boy huffed deep and held his breath. Had I been thinking clearly, I might have tried to stop it, but I was honestly too turned on. The top pounding my boy’s raw ass went at it for about thirty seconds, only to mutter "Too tight. Gonna make me breed him too soon." Then giving a disapproving grimace he pulled out and disappeared into the shadows. My boy was dizzy from the experience. I grasped both of his hands and led him towards a deep bench against a wall. I sat down and he collapsed, face first into my lap, thinking he would take a quick nap, but I was wrong. He shimmied my pants down and swallowed my hard dripping cock to the root. I was still wet with the poppers guy’s spit. I knew there were other guys around. I could hear them whispering, and kissing, and sucking, and fucking. Knowing that at least some of them were watching really got me hot. The guy with the poppers had followed us and knelt down behind my boy, diving into his freshly-fucked ass with his tongue. My boy moaned on my dick. The guy lapped away for a few moments and then crouched down behind him. From my place on the bench, I watched as his aimed his raw cock into my boy’s willing ass. My boy squealed as he took another raw anal assault. The poppers guy took a huff and then leaned over my boy, making him do the same, and then offering them to me. I took the bottle and inhaled very deeply as the poppers guy's pace picked up only to halt. I knew he was firing his cum into my boy’s bare hole. He slapped my boy’s sweaty, and now cummy ass and pulled out. I thought he’d go away, but he leaned towards my boy and whispered with his thick German accent, theatrically so everyone around could hear "Good thing that other guy didn’t blow his load inside you. He’s POZZED up more than a few tourists here." He chuckled as my boy fisted his cock, his moans announcing he himself was close to cumming. The poppers guy laid down on his back, under my boy, on that filthy sticky floor, gobbling down my boy’s cock just in time to swallow his load. Just then, the first guy, the hulking POZ one, crept out of the darkness again. His huge cock was still wet and shiny, either from my boy’s hole or from some other bottom in the basement darkness. He slapped it against my boy’s cummy crack a few times, leered at me, and slammed all the way in. My boy tried to swallow my dick, but the top was so aggressive that he mostly just moaned with an open mouth around the head. He fucked my boy hard and quick for no more than two minutes. He cursed in Dutch, or German maybe, a few times before quickening his pace and then pounding six times with decreasing speed, filling my boy with toxic seed. It got me super close to going over the edge. My boy felt my nuts tightening up and pulled off my cock. The POZ top disappeared and the poppers guy just laughed as I pulled away and got behind my boy, marveling at the cum streaking down his thighs and the low light glistening on his sweaty back. I slid easily into is loose sloppy hole and came after five seconds. My boy threw his head back and lost another load into the poppers guy’s eager mouth. My boy stood up on his trembling legs and threw his arms around me, kissing me deeply. He growled into my ear "We gotta get out of here, and fast, or I’m going to wind up taking every load in this basement." "And what would be so bad about that?" I asked. He kissed me hard, grinned and waved at me, and backed away into the darkness….
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NOT MY STORY...ENJOY Newly single, drunk and on PrEP, I stumbled into the Toronto Steamworks on Wednesday. At 30 years old, six foot, and with the Canadian Lumberjack look, I was on the hunt for a smooth bottom to popper up and use. After changing into the requisite towel, I immediately spotted a compact, buff Asian in the shower. He was in his 20s and was stealing glances when he thought I wasn't noticing. Now, when I'm drunk I'm direct, so I stared at him as I stroked my dick to its full eight inches. Then, smiling and giving him a "come hither" gesture with my head, I approached the fuckbench in the dark center area of the bathhouse. Of course he followed, but somewhat tentatively, hanging back a bit in the shadows, although he also was slowly making his way over to me. Without saying a word I lightly grabbed his neck, pulled him in close to me, and started making out with him, wrapping one arm around the back of his neck, as I pushed him up against the wall so I could remove his towel and explore his ass. I wanted him to know that at least that night his ass was mine. His light moans indicated he was into my approach so I figured I should amp it up more. As often happens at public venues, an old guy came out of the shadows and tried to get involved. I broke the silence and told him this boy was mine, and while he could watch he wasn't allowed to touch either of us. He backed off to a respectable distance as I bent the Asian dude over the fuckbench, letting him start to blow me as I spit on my hand and started fingering his ass. I put poppers up to his nose and told him to inhale, which he did, then redoubling his efforts to suck my dick, moaning (presumably) in pleasure as my finger explored his ass. Not surprisingly we started to attract a bigger audience so I poppered him up again, kissing him savagely as his ass was exposed to the men jerking off five feet behind us. Then, moving behind his back, I kissed him down his spine. He could definitely feel my cropped beard rubbing against his ass when I dove my tongue into his hole. His moans increased in volume and his ass started gyrating onto my face. I handed him the poppers again and told him to inhale, and as he did I lubed up my dick and started rubbing it around his hole. The moaning intensified as I placed my cock right on his rosebud. He moved his hand back, felt my dick, and said "I don't fuck bare." "Cool, but I got a three day load and want it in you." I slapped his ass, pulled him up, kissed him, and headed to the showers. I could feel his body longing, needing to be used. I left him unsatisfied. After showering, I headed into the steamroom. An older dude thanked me for the show earlier as he was leaving, and as the steam started hissing again a familiar silhouette walked in: it was my Asian dude. He sat across from me, knowing I was there but saying nothing. The steam stopped, and I let the silence linger for a few more seconds before interrupting the quiet. "You needed to get fucked tonight." "Yeah. I'm not used to guys being so aggressive. It was hot though. Real hot." "I'm normally not. But there's a neediness about you. You want to be used but to be respected after." "I want you but don't fuck bare. I'm negative and going to stay that way." "Me too. I'm on PrEP, only top, and normally use condoms. But not with you though." With that, I walked over to him, took off my towel and stood in front of him with my eight inches. He lightly stroked my cock and looked up at me. I knew I had him. I kissed him again, hard, went to the showers, and then made sure he saw me heading to the glory holes. As expected, 30 seconds later he follows into the dark room. I entered a cubicle and he entered the adjoining. Locking my door, I dropped my towel, lean down and through the glory hole handed him the poppers. After hearing him take a few hits, I slid my hard dick through, and feel his mouth go back on it. He was good at sucking dick...nice, long strokes, plenty of saliva, good use of hands, and got me close, but that wasn't how I want to come. Withdrawing my dick from the glory hole, I leaned over and handed him the poppers, grunting "Let me eat that ass." As I knew he had showered and was fresh, I didn't hesitate to slip my tongue into his hole. He struggled with the wooden wall separating us, trying to get my tongue in deeper. I decided it was time, but I still wanted to make sure he knew exactly what was going to happen and that he was ultimately responsible for making the decision to bareback, so I pulled back a bit. He leaned over to suck my dick, but I didn't let him, instead I said "I want my raw cock in your ass. Take a deep hit of poppers and position your ass against the glory hole." Through the glory hole I could see he was debating my demand, so in a generous gesture, just to make the decision easier for him, I slid my lubed-up cock through the hole. I hear him inhale the poppers again, and then feel that familiar tight sensation around my raw dick. I let him slowly go to the base, and look down and see the start of his ass cheeks framing my bare dick through the hole. I twitch my dick in his ass and heard him moan. Needing to make sure he recognized he was submitting to me, so I spoke loud enough to be heard over the thumping of the piped in music by anyone in the area. "Yeah...you like that boy? You like my raw dick in your ass?" "Yeah man, but don't cum in me. Oh god. Fuck me. Fuck me man," taking another deep hit of the poppers. I started slow and got a good motion through the glory hole. Steamworks has installed handgrips on the wall for just this reason, so I used my upper body strength to hold myself against the wall as I continued my relentless assault on his hole . "You like this bud? You're getting fucked bareback in a bathhouse by a stranger through a glory hole. My pre-cum is leaking into you." He just moaned. I keep fucking. Time is no longer a construct: I could've been fucking him for two minutes; I could've been fucking him for twenty. All I know is that I was on edge, drinking in the effects of alcohol and poppers and public sex and a tight ass and knowing that a dude was giving into his animalistic urges. "Fuck, dude. I'm getting real close. You're gonna take my load. Don't pull off my dick." I could feel his brain making the decision to pull off, but his body resisting. I tensed my dick again in his ass, and I knew that his body had made the decision for him, so I announced "Fuck, man I'm coming! I'm gonna breed your hole. Take it, man!" I could feel my cock spasming into his ass, a stranger's seed filling a bottom boy's need. I was in heaven. This was what I had come to Steamworks to find. This was what it was to amp up the sexuality and push someone past what he thinks of as his limits. I kept slowly fucking until I felt him pull off for good, and flicked my dick to get the last remnants of cum off. I open the door to where six dudes look at me hungrily: they have obviously heard it all and are beyond wound up. The Asian dude opens his door simultaneously. I smiled, give him a big kiss, retrieved what remained of my poppers and thanked him, letting him know what a good boy he had been. After showering, where we exchanged knowing glances, both fully aware we had made each other's night. I walk him to his locker and put my number into his phone. I knew he would go home and jerk off thinking about the encounter, and that my load would remain in his hole over night as he relived the experience. And I knew the next morning, when he was no longer horned-up, he would freak out, wondering what he did. I knew I would send him my test results, giving him reassurance, even as he told me we wouldn't do this again. I also knew that a week or so later he would send a text saying he's been thinking about our encounter all week and wants to do it again, except with a condom this time. I knew I would laugh when I receive the text, as I am certain he won't ask for a condom when I slide in raw. Oh yeah, I'm also certain he'll agree to meet-up at Steamworks on a Saturday when there are more people to watch the show. We'll meet and once more he'll give in.
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Last Sunday I was alone and horny (as usual) and decided to hit up some regular friends to see if I could get lucky. Texted one guy and hit up another by email, and it turned out both were available. I know one guy - six-five, black, thick 8" - loves to watch another guy fuck me while he rams his cock down my throat, so I checked with both of them to see if a threesome was cool, and both agreed. Off to the races! Just before they arrived, I was fucking around on Manhunt and spied another top I hadn't seen in a while. When he found out what was up, he dropped everything to come over. The plan was for me to take the first two guys to the basement and get busy, then he'd join us. I spent some quality time on my knees, both of them sitting on a couch so I could go back and forth, swallowing their cocks one after the other. After alternating between shafts for a while, I got on my hands and knees. The first guy, a white dude with a hot rock-hard 7-incher, slipped behind me and lubed my hole. He slid inside in one fluid motion just as my black friend shoved his cock into my mouth. Spit roasted and in hog heaven! As the white guy pounded my ass, the black cock in my throat grew harder and harder. It was hard to breathe but I didn't care! I just had to take care that all that black juice shot into my ass and not down my throat, so I took my time as I rocked back and forth under the white guy's anal assault. Finally, the guy behind me made those telltale noises, and gripped my hips tight as he pumped his load into me. I felt his cock spasm as the last few drops coated my insides. The white guy withdrew and without a word, the spit-coated black cock left my mouth and was inside my hole in a heartbeat. He was pounding away as the white guy fed me his cock, making me clean the juices off it. Then, I heard the door. Down came the third guy, another white dude with a hard 7-incher. This one has more of an upward curve and gets real thick at the base. In an instant he was undressed, and took the other white guy's place in front of me, feeding me his cock while that big black hammer drilled my hole. With a whimper, I took my second load of the day - hell, of the half hour! - and the black guy smacked my ass as he withdrew. "Ready?" asked Guy #3. "Yes," I breathlessly replied, and I saw deja vu as his hard white shaft replaced the black cock that had just slid out of my ass and into my mouth for a thorough cleaning. By now I could hear how sloppy my ass was. The black cock before him had stretched me out so I clamped down on the third guy's shaft. Nevertheless, each stroke was wet and slippery with cum, making sucking noises as it slid in and out. It didn't take him long before I felt my third load inside a half hour pump out of his shaft and into my ass. By then, the black cock in my mouth was hard again, and my friend dipped balls-deep back into that sloppy wet hole, then into my mouth so I could taste my ass and all 3 loads. The other guys watched as he took another turn, giving me my 4th load for the day before collapsing exhausted. All three guys got dressed and headed out, promising a repeat this weekend. My ass is already twitching in anticipation!
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HOW LOW WILL I GO? (A Fiction/Fantasy Story) Chasing started as a natural progression once I began taking loads bare. Something inside of me just hungered. For cum. More and more cum. And then not just any cum but viral loads. After months of taking every load I could get up my ass, including several HVL’s from HIV poz fuckers, I got my last test results -still negative. What does it take? How far am I will to go to get what my body needs to satisfy this craving? How low will I go? I was walking home from work one day and passed a guy, much smaller stature than me. At first I just thought he was a little guy. But when I glanced at him just as he passed, I noticed that he wasn’t a small guy. He was wasting. This was the first time I had actually seen a man with FULL BLOWN AIDS in person -naïve, I know. The thought of it had always terrified me until I began chasing. Now, taking one look at him . . . something happened. Without even thinking about it, I found myself following him another block to a black door in between two businesses. I knew there was a sort of hidden bathhouse somewhere around here, but had never had the nerve to check into it. I had always heard that the most hardcore and nasty types of guys went there. And every disease available was floating around from guy to guy in that place. The stuff of nightmares for the younger me. Now? It was the stuff that was making my dick swell in my pants and my ass involuntarily yawn open. I need something in me now! I followed the wasting man down the dark stairs towards the glow of a room opening at the bottom, filled with the sounds of pulsing music and the grunts and groans of pure animal man sex. After he payed his entrance feel, he glanced over his shoulder and saw me. I don’t think he’d been aware of me following him, but his eyes showed some recognition when they locked on mine. “Did you turn around and follow me down here?” he asked, his voice surprisingly deep, raspy and sexy. The desk clerk took my money and went back to playing on his phone, not caring what we did from that point on. “I, uh, yeah, I guess I did,” I admitted. I followed him to the changing area and stowed my clothes, while we continued to talk. “Why?” he asked me. It wasn’t a suspicious question. He seemed sort of playful at the thought that I, normal looking, ‘regular’, healthy guy, would follow him into a seedy bathhouse. I decided to just bite the bullet and be brutally honest. Nothing to lose, right? “Well, to be honest, the first thing that went through my mind when I walked passed you and really saw you was ‘sex’. Now.” He laughed, but not at me. “You really want to have sex with me? Do you have any idea what is coursing through my blood right now?” I swallowed over my dry throat and looked him in the eyes. “Yes, I do.” “And you still want me to fuck you?” The giant bulge in his jock told me that he wanted to fuck me, too. “Yes.” “You realize that I will only fuck you bare. And I will not pull out. You will get all of my toxic AIDS seed in you. Is that really what you want?” “Fuck yes,” I growled. He smiled a very devilish smile and yanked me by the hand to follow him through a couple of doorways into another dark space. I could hear sex happening everywhere around us, and it only made me crave it so much more. In fact, it wasn't just the sounds. It was the smells. That intoxicating blend of sweat and cum that has always worked better than a bottle of poppers for me. My stomach was a jumble of nerves, and I was both scared and excited at the same time. I knew that I was crossing a line that I couldn’t uncross. But logic had flown right out the window and I was just doing what an animal does, following my hunger. After a few minutes in that room my eyes adjusted to the dark. I could see a few different pairs, in the midst of their sucking and fucking, lost in their own worlds of depravity. Suddenly I felt his fingers at my hole, testing to see how tight or loose I was. It was going to be a tight fit no matter what given the bat he had swinging between his legs. It looked almost wrong -such a tiny body with such a huge cock. I suppose if he was at a healthy weight it might not have looked so extreme. But it was his wasted look that had gotten my attention, anyway, so I didn’t care. He pushed me down onto a small padded bench, giving him a better height and access to my opening. I heard him pumping his dick to full mast with a lubed hand, and then he started pressing into me. I knew that this was not going to be slow or gentle, and he just kept pushing, forcing my hole to open and take him into me. He just kept pushing and pushing, and I swear that I could feel my inner lining splitting a little. That little thought and realization made my heart thump wildly in my chest. Am I really doing this? He made me bleed, I’m sure. There is no escaping his bugs now. The force and heat in my ass naturally took over, and I found myself shoving myself back hard onto his huge cock. “Fuck yeah, take it!” he yelled, slapping my ass hard. He stopped only for one second when I felt his bony hips flush against my round ass cheeks. And then he yanked himself back, almost all the way out, and the drove back into me. HARD. I couldn’t help but grunt and growl. I was giving into the animal, I might as well sound like one, too. There was nothing fancy going on, no switching positions or breaks. He just stood there and pounded my pighole over and over, for at least fifteen or twenty minutes. I was impressed with his stamina, not knowing what to expect with his frail looking condition. As his fucking got even harder and deeper, it felt like his cock was growing even bigger inside of me. And I knew that he was getting close to cumming. This is it, am I really going to let him cum in me? I could pull off right before, it’s not too late. He started growling, and then spoke for the first time since he’d penetrated me. “I’m getting close buddy. There’s no backing out now . . . you’re going to get my load.” Oh, fuck, I forgot that he made it clear he would not be pulling out. The tingling in my stomach met with the fire in my groin and ass and I knew there was no need to deny it. “Fucking give it to me!” I yelled, surprising myself at how loud I’d been. “Knock me up!” “You want it? You want my AIDS?” he asked. “I’m going to pump you full of my toxic seed. Fucking knock you up with my AIDS babies.” “You got a neg ass there?” I heard one of the other guys ask. “Yup,” my fucker replied. Getting as loud and vocal as we’d gotten, I shouldn’t have been surprised that we attracted an audience. And they had all stopped their own messing around to watch me get impregnated. Knowing all eyes were on me taking this stranger’s dirty seed seemed to make something snap inside of me and I felt like a true cumwhore. Now all of the guys were yelling at us, at him, to get me pregnant, to trash my hole, to pound me and rip me up. And I was really getting into it, shoving back hard to feel every inch of him in me. My hole felt gaping, sloppy and wet, slick with my own ass juices, his natural lube and my blood. Finally he growled through clenched teeth, gripped my hips so hard it hurt as he impaled me balls deep as he emptied his balls into me. “That’s it, take it you fucking whore,” he finally panted as his cock began to soften after a few minutes. I looked over my shoulder at him and smiled. He smiled back and said, "You must be a fucking whore to follow a guy you don't know, who is full of AIDS, and beg him to breed you." He slapped my ass one last time and let his cock fall from my hole. So there I was, naked, on my hands and knees on a little padded bench, in a room filled with strangers, panting and covered in sweat, with a butt full of toxic high viral cum from a FULL BLOWN AIDS fucker. And I felt happy. And I wanted more . . .
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This is not a true story, only my fantasy. Not yet a true story at least. I wanted to take a short holiday and decided to check out Misterb&b.com for a nice location. There I saw someone offer a nice room for a cheap price so I booked myself to stay there, with the expectation I would arrive on Friday evening. On the evening of the scheduled day I arrived at the B&B. The front door was opened by a big guy opened the door and greeted me with a big smile, giving every impression he was truly looking forward to having me as a guest. Enthusiastically he showed me around the house and showed me the guest bedroom and, as I was very tired, I decided to call it a night early. A few hours later, somewhere midnight, my host awoke me, telling me he had a nice welcome surprise for me. He led me towards the living room, where I could see several muscular guys waiting naked. As I was standing there, I could feel big strong arms wrap around me, immobilizing me. Then the other guys gathered around me and started touching and stroking me. I did not know whether to panic or to enjoy it, so I let it happen. I became like putty in their hands as they guided me to the mattress in the middle of the room. They pushed me down and spread my legs so they would have good access to my tight ass. Then one of them started rimming me and I could do nothing more than to squirm beneath him like a little slut. After a short while he decided I was ready. He lubed up my hole and pressed his dick against it. I tried checking for a condom, but did not feel any. I got into a panic and tried to ask about it, but one of the other guys shushed me by kissing me forcefully. "We want to give you a hot welcome, don't worry," one of the others said, while the first guy was slowly fucking me. It hurt but he gave no time to adjust, even as I tried to complain about it. He sped up and suddenly I could feel him cum inside me. It felt so good. The only thing I could do was to beg for more. And more I got, as the next one was already pressing his dick against my hole. This continued until cum was dripping out my hole and my ass was burning from all the dicks that had fucked me. They gave me some time to recover before turning me on my back for a second round as the first guy was again hard and horny. The night was long and became one blur of being fucked over and over, regardless whether I wanted or not, but as the night went, I became more and more a slut for these guys that wanted to use me hard and long.
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As I sit here typing I am wearing my favorite cowboy hat. It was my first time at the local ABS. I had driven by it many times and my imagination ran wild thinking of everything that could be going on in the darkness of that building. I had spent hours reading up stories of anonymous breeding at these places: The anonymity of a glory hole, the pure animal nature of a group of men dumping their loads in a willing cum slut, the promise of dick overload in every dirty corner. Many loads of cum have been stroked out of my own cock imagining myself there. I couldn’t believe I was finally here. I had some “experience” about how these places worked thanks to all the stories told in online forums. I walked through the front door and the attendant looked up from his phone and stared for a bit. I bet he wasn’t used to seeing a cowboy walk in through his door. I had gone all the way with my gear. Threw on my tightest pair of Wranglers, my trusty pair of muddy and beat up cowboy boots, my biggest rodeo buckle and, of course, my cowboy hat. I was ready to ride. These Wranglers make my ass look good, so I was sure it would draw cum-filled cocks my way. I walked around to get a lay of the land. I saw the booths, and saw what I had been hoping to find: glory holes on both sides. Perfect. That was what I needed. There were a couple of guys around, some wearing wedding bands. I got a lot of looks, so I knew the Wrangler ass was working. Making eye contact with a big guy with a full thick beard as he walked into one of the middle booths and closed the door, I walked into the adjoining booth, my heart racing, my dick already starting to push against my tight Wranglers. The sounds and the smell of sex were overloading my senses. The adrenaline was racing, my heart was beating so fast, my cock was screaming to be let out, and my ass was in desperate need of cum. I peeked through the hole and saw my target rubbing his bulge through his jeans. The bulge was looking nice and big, so I tapped the hole as I watched him pull out his cock. I gasped, not because it was big, but because he had a PA. I couldn’t believe it. PAs have been on my fantasy list for a long time, and here it was, about to be coming in through a glory hole for me to enjoy. At the same time, I could hear there was someone else in the other booth on the other side of mine. I was in cum slut mode, so I tapped the other hole and through it came a glistening dick. I turned around to grab it and it was slick and I could tell I wasn’t going to be his first that night. FUCK YEAH. I unbuckled my belt and dropped them to the ground, with the buckle making a loud metal clunk on the floor. The hat was getting in the way, so I put it on the floor beneath me as I backed my ass onto the glistening dick. As I did so, it definitely perked up a bit. He backed out and I put my ass on the partition, with my hole lined up for him to use. As I did this, PA dick popped in through the other hole, right in front of my face. The piggy who designed this place definitely knew what he was doing and I appreciated his efforts. Meanwhile, as I admired the beautiful cock with a thick PA ring, the glistening dick came up against my hole and pushed its way in, poking about a bit. I felt the warmth of the cock head against my back door, but then he backed up and with momentum rammed it into me. This jolt of pain had me putting my mouth on PA dick until I could feel the metal deep down my throat. It stung a bit. I had never taken a pierced dick. I was loving it. My own dick was starting to get wet. I never precum, but this time, FUCK, it was just oozing out. As my ass got used to the dick inside of me, glistening dick got into a rhythm and I worked the PA dick harder. The two men were really getting into using me, and I was no less pleased. The guy in my ass didn’t last very long, and I could hear him groan and felt my insides being covered in the first load of the night. He pulled out of me and walked out of the booth. Damn, that was a good start. Now I could focus on the other dick, and with my ass now thoroughly lubed, I was going to get my fantasy fulfilled by getting bred by a PA dick. I lifted my head off PA Dick, and saw it shining with my spit. The PA reflecting the little light that came in the room. He didn’t move, so this was my queue that he wanted more. I turned around and rubbed my hole on PA Dick. He backed out and I pushed my ass against the partition, and was ready for him, but nothing happened. WTF? I was ready for him to breed me. I turned around and looked through the hole. He was gone. Shit. I won’t be getting a PA load. To be continued...
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I love being bred by men that are ugly/unattractive. My pig hole craves their loads even though I don't even want the men. Looking to chat with other men who are into this same thing. OINK
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I will be in the Travelodge Vauxhall Saturday 15th Oct with the intention of going to the Hoist. Before this I will be available on the Saturday for some bb ffun, either in the hotel or can travel locally. I'm a tall blonde guy, shaved balls cock and arse. told I've got a nice cock and very willing arse. Normally bottom but will top for right guy / mood. Very friendly, intelligent and travelled. On PreP and recently tested all clear. Interested in hooking up or using me, email hardixuk @ yahoo . com or reply here.
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So I've been browsing the stories here on breeding.zone and decided to share some of my experiences. I never really "pnp'd" up until a year and half ago. I played it safe with guys, mostly just sucking them off, and in the early years of experimenting with guys, occasionally topping guys. I tried to bottom but never could get past the initial pain, get walked through by a top, and even with the aid of poppers, just never could enjoy it. Then after going through some relationship issues with a girl (I'm bisexual), I decided during a stop-over with my work to hookup with a guy. He approached me on a hookup site and asked if I had ever pnp'd. I told him no, but I might be willing. He wanted to know if was okay with coke and molly. I had to look up molly to see the effects, but after reading, figured what the hell. I went over to his apartment and picked him up, along with some coke. He was still waiting to hear back from his dealer about the molly. We headed back to my hotel room. The guy was a very attractive younger black guy. He was into just about everything, bisexual, and just wanted to have some fun. He pulled out the coke, made a few lines, and showed me how to snort some. I tried it. It was pretty good. We threw on some porn, drank a few beers, and started to jerk off together. He had a nice 8" averagely thick cock, mine a decent 7". I offered to suck on him a bit, the high hitting me. I did this for a bit, alternating between jerking us both off and sucking on his delicious cock. About 20 minutes into this, his dealer calls him up, and we make arrangements to go and pick it up. After the pickup, we head back to the hotel, popping a few pieces of molly. He said it would probably take as long to get back to the hotel for it kick in. So we get back, strip down, turn the lights down, and thrown on porn. Drinking a bit of some beer we bought, along with hitting a few more lines and popping molly. We start talking a bit raunchy, about a few taboo things. The porn we were watching was just getting really good (for the life of me i can't remember what it was, some girl and a guy i think), and then just waves of heat it me. I'm starting to jerk off furiously, and I'm hitting wave after wave of pleasure. Horny as all get out. He knows I'm flying, and he starts to talk really dirty, really raunchy, really taboo. I'm telling him my little secrets and fantasies, things I've never told anyone. He's leaning back in his chair, his cock hard as hell. He's rubbing his nipples and looking at me like I was this gorgeous hunk. I drop down infront of him, crawling like a bitch in heat. All I can fathom in my brain is how much I want to please him, suck his hard cock, how I could imagine his cock in my ass, fucking me. I ask him if I could please suck his beautiful black cock, if I could just please him this black Adonis god infront of me. He just nods. I reach up to his cock, slowly stroking it, as I take it in my mouth, licking it. I suck it in deep, and just worship it. I lick it top to bottom, his balls, his taint; I spit on it, and take it in as far as I can go. I just work it, work it because this was my god's black dick. I was loving it. He's talking to me the entire time, just on fantasies, on what he wants to do with me, how much he enjoys me sucking his cock. This goes on for hours. I really wanted to get fucked, but my fears of not being cleaned enough (despite doing all I could) and the pain still stuck with me. Mostly it was me sucking him off twice that made it enjoyable. We made out, 69'd, sucked and tweaked nipples, fingered each other. It was heavenly. After cumming the few times we did, we tried to rest, but the high of the coke (or as I later suspect tina) kinda made it hard. I spent several days with him, but never got that same enjoyment. No fucking, just sucking and talking. Eventually I took him home, some drama happened between us, and well that was the end of that. But I'll never forget what had happened, how I felt, how I enjoyed it. And thus I began to look into partying and exploring more with pnp. Months later, I moved in with a friend, my job just not working out (mostly due to the situation I wrote about previously). I found some work, and after a while, decided to start cruising for pnpers. I was Atlanta, so I knew there had to be some. And it did not disappoint me. First time with Tina: I met a guy on a cruising site. His name was Ace. He hit me up, seeing my profile listing about pnp and the like. So we talked for a bit and he offered to teach me. I met him up at his house. He was an short but mildly athetic black guy, early 20s. He was vers and into everything, from crossdressing to fucking to getting fucked to various kinks. He was also a biochem major at one of the local colleges. Ace explained a lot to me, how things worked in the body, methods of taking drugs, and the various ones out there. So after a bit, we get naked and start to play a bit. His cock is like mine, and he puts his in a cockring. I decline, as I've never been able to wear one comfortably. He pulls out a water bottle and explains that this is ghb or g. He says most people enjoy it cause its like alchohol, with the warmness and the loosing of inhibitions. He tells me to always becareful with how much i take, that I should always try about half a cap full, see my reaction, then try a bit more hours later. Never more within an hour if its not hitting me, as there are lots of things that can slow the reaction to it. So half a cap I take, him a full cap. We start to make out a bit, tweaking nipples, feeling each other up. About 15 minutes in, I can feel the g hitting me. I'm all warm and tingly. I tell Ace about my previous experience and how this is like it. He said molly can be the same, just depends. We really get back into, moving into a 69. His dick taste decilious, and we're both going to town on each other, gay porn playing in the background. We stop for a bit, and he asks if I'm ready for tina. He's already explained it all to me, and that we're gonna try smoking it. So he pulls out the pipe, loads it, and lights it. He instructs me to take slow puffs then one long one when I think I'm done. I do as he says, and after the last big hit, he grabs my face so we can shotgun. Oh man, the high. That initial high. So good. He then takes a hit, watching me as I start to tweak a bit. My nipples are hard and electric. My cock, not so much but horny as hell. I can feel the air around me. It was great. He shotguns me again, our tongues dancing back and forth. He pushes me back on the bed, putting down the pipe. He plays with my nipples, sucking them, biting them. He moved down to my cock and starts to suck it. I'm slightly getting hard, and he sees this, and explains about tina dick. He keeps on sucking, along with licking my balls and my ass. I moan. He hears this and pushes my legs back, and throws a pillow under me. He dives in, eating my ass. In between, he's asking me questions about my fantasies, my limits. By this point, I figured there's not much I can hold back. He's not scared or weirded out, he's on the same wavelength. He asks about if I've ever really been fucked, and I explain no, but god do I want it. He checks his phone and says that he wants to play more but can't really have company. I think about it and I offer him my last free hotel I have (due to my previous work). He's cool with that, and that helps pay for my portion of the supplies. So we get dressed, pack up his toys and such, and get a hotel nearby. It’s a nice suite (since that's what my points gave me), and we settle in. Hook up a laptop to the tv, thrown on some porn. Light up some more. He then suggests we clean out. He brought a shower hose, and he goes in first. Afterwards, he explains to me how it works, what to do. I spend some time cleaning out. After I come out, I notice that he's a bit off. Apparently while I was in the shower, he got a bad call from a friend, and was a bit down. He just suggested watching porn while he laid down for a bit. I pretty much spend the rest of my time high and horny, stroking off, using a few his toys to fuck myself. By morning, after he gets up, we pack everything up. He apologizes for what happened, and we part ways. (Yes, I know this one ends poorly.) Side-note: A few months later, we hook back up after I score just a small amount of Tina. I meet up at his place, get cleaned out, and we hit a cap of G. We do what little Tina I had, smoking a bit of it. I even get him to bootybump me a bit. We make out, suck each other, and then after he shows me some of his poppers, I ask him to fuck me. He lays me on my back, puts a pillow under my hips, and lubes me up. I've been fucked by a few guys during the time between our encounter and this, so I'm more used to fucking. He strokes off, tweaking his nipples, getting very rock hard. I hit the poppers, some strong stuff he's made, and I'm in heaven, as his cock slides into me. He gives me some time to adjust, going slow with easy strokes. He starts to go faster, as we make out and I tweak his nipples, which makes him growl and get hornier. After a few minutes, he's pounding my ass. I'm moaning, I'm swearing, I'm begging. He flips me over, ordering me on my hands and knees. I comply. He pushes my head down, as he pushes himself back in me, no pain, just pleasure. He keeps up his pace. He warns he's getting close, I'm fucking him back. He grunts, grabbing my hips hard, as he shoots in me, breeding me. We clean up, and the part ways. I try to hook up with him but he always declines. (more to come)
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After years of watching Breeding Zone from the sidelines, I finally took my first load last night. I met a guy off BBRT and went over to his place. Right from the beginning he took control, which I absolutely loved. After slowly undressing me he pushed me onto the bed, and sent tingles through my body as he touched me in all the right places. I can honestly say no one's made me feel that good. That said, I wish his dick had been bigger. Even with his piercing he didn't stretch me as much as I wanted. I was also able to get his whole cock in my mouth with room to spare. Not great. Still, having a raw dick in my hole and being bred felt so right! I swear after he came, I could feel the cum in my ass. It was like a cool, tingling sensation that made me content. I could definitely get addicted to that Initially he started to wipe his dick clean, but wanting to be a good submissive, I asked to clean it myself. After that I started rimming him. I ended-up spending 20 minutes under a rim seat servicing him. It was the first time I ate out an ass, and it definitely won't be the last. The session ended when be bred me a second time, in the process affirming my ass was made for loads! I still can't believe that I've finally taken my first load, but now that I have, I don't ever want to use a condom again. I'm so glad I found Breeding Zone, which was the initial spark for wanting to go raw. Now I'm really on my journey from a safe sex only bottom, to a cumdump for all loads!
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Having read a few of the stories on this page I would like to tell you mine. And might start slow but I'm sure quite a few will like the result. Don't be afraid, I will not start my story way back, just some background info to set the scene before I talk about the milestones on my way to the cumpig I am today. About five years ago my journey began. I just had my 21st birthday and only ever had sex with two guys. I had spent my whole life in a small town in the middle of nowhere, graduated community college and started my first job. I was out since I was sixteen, my family, liberal Christians, accepted me being gay almost completely from day one, but also had instilled me with their values concerning living in a happy monogamous relationship with 2.5 kids in the suburbs till the end of your days. Sounds kind of boring? Well it was. I was pretty much your slightly above average guy. Middle child and only son of a slightly above average wealthy family with slightly above average grades, slightly above average height, a slightly above average cock, short brown hair, kind of but not really good-looking, somewhat but not really muscular... You get the picture. While my father needed a moment or two to get over the fact I was into guys, it probably helped a lot that I was still the playing in the football team, watching games with him pretty much every Sunday and did all the other manly things dads expect their sons to do, like fixing my older sister’s car. One of her ex-boyfriends, Ian, was my first crush. I shared my first kiss with him when I was sixteen my first mutual hand- and later my first, second and third blow-job. I’ll spare you the details on this part of the story because it’s probably way to tame for your taste. We even thought and talked being each other’s first fuck but neither of us felt like giving up his as at this time. The next summer he left for the big city, I was heartbroken and my father was somewhat relieved even though he tried to hide it. His problem was obviously not me being with a guy, but with the manly, slightly older, taller former runningback of our college football team, as he welcomed my next boyfriend with open arms: Jack was my age, skinny and an aspiring wedding planner. Our roles where clear, I was macho, he was somewhat girlish, I was the top, he was the bottom, when I went to a game with guys he went to brunch with the girls. For three years we led a somewhat boring but I thought somewhat happy life the only sexual adventure we undertook was a three-way with Ian when he was in town. I can tell you about it later if you like, but I guess it’s still somewhat to tame for the audience. So anyways, back to my 21st birthday. Two weeks earlier I realized I had crab lice. Not that big of deal you might think, but well I was under the impression I was in a monogamous relationship with Jack (besides that on three-way with Ian a few months earlier). Well, I confronted him and it all exploded. He told me I was too boring for him and that he got fucked by a few different guys since he had realized what he was missing out on since after the fuck Ian gave him during our three-way. He said he loved me but he needed to explore some stuff and we should take a break. I was devastated. I barely left the house for the next two weeks. My birthday came and I really wasn’t in the mood for anything. My family and most of friends respected my wishes and I was ready for another evening sulking in self-pity when the doorbell rang. In front of the door stand Ian with broad smile clad in shorts and a muscle shirt and bottle of Jack Daniel’s in his hand. “Hi, mate, I thought we might have a three way with this new Jack, so you can get over your old Jack.” He handed me the Bottle and I just stood there and looked at him. His smile faded and he just went in for a long hug. “Sorry for the bad pun” he said. And I felt relieved, protected and after a while more and more aroused. He closed the door, trigged me to the couch, opened the bottle. He told me, my sister called him and said that I might need some company and that my dad agreed to give me two weeks off in the company so that I can come with him to visit the big city. We talked for hours. I drank the last drops of whiskey and was kind of drunk because I probably killed 75% of the bottle. Ian looked and the bottle smiled and said “Well, looks like this Jack is also gone but we can’t end our three-way without someone getting a proper pounding.” I couldn’t believe my ears and he just went in for a deep kiss. He lifted my shirt over my head and his kisses wandered down my body got rid of my sweat-pants and started blowing me and I was in heaven. He blew me till my cock was slick of his saliva and my precum. He looked me deep into the eyes while his tongue was playing with rock hard cock. “Time for the main event.” He said grinning, stood up and took a little brown bottle out his pocket. “I might need this, it’s been a while.” After turning his back to me, he took of his shirt and then slowly lowered his shorts showing me his bubble. Then he turned back letting me look at his 8 upward curving dick, he came closer and kneeled over me. He started kissing me again vigorously while my cock grinded against his as. “I need you raw tonight, I wanted you in me for years now.” He said opening the little brown bottle taking deep breaths. His face turned red and he slowly lowered down on my cock. He took another deep breath from the bottle and groaned loudly while riding my dick starting to kiss me again and stroked his 8 inches vigorously. A few minutes later the ride was over my rock hard cock was still inside him his cum splashed over my abs and chest. He gave me another intense kiss “You have no idea how much I needed this.” He opened the brown bottle again held it under my nose and told me “Take a deep breath”. I felt even more dizzy than from the booze, warm and incredibly horny. “Feeling all right?” He asked and I just nodded. He stood up and told me to lay on my back, which I did. “Time to return the favor” he chuckled and added, probably after seeing me getting panicky, “Don’t be afraid I’m not going to fuck you – tonight. I want you to be sober for your first proper fuck.” He started blowing me again, handed me the little bottle and told me to take another hit. While my head was spinning he began licking my ass - it felt amazing, another hit and he tried to put a finger in me, at first it hurt, another hit and he used the cum he spilled on my abs minutes before as lube, he told me to take another hit, it starting feeling good as his finger started to work my ass more intensely while he started blowing me again. I started taking hits on my own, while he was fucking me with a second finger. I started moaning and had the orgasm of my life that far and he was drinking my two weeks’ worth of cum. I was spent and soon dozed off. It was definitely a good start to my two weeks in the big city and my journey of discovering my inner cum-pig. [to be continued]
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Will be in slammers on friday, probebly also saterday Taking every load i can get! Who up to breed me?
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Hello guys, Looking for some toxic tops in Bloomington or Minneapolis to breed me thursday night....will be in hotel. Bear guy here. 5'11, 235, beefy furry with goatee
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