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The Texan and the Naked Otter
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—May, 2022 So after my so-so bookstore experience on a Saturday afternoon, I was back at my regular haunt on a Tuesday afternoon (really?). Different men plus a different place equaled a different experience entirely… The parking lot is full enough to be potentially interesting. The straight theatre has a smattering of men and a horrid point of view movie. I don’t even linger to get hard. I go around to the gay theatre. Only one man is there. The movie here, too, is quite lame: Twinks trying to act long scenes before the sex starts. But I sit down. I take out my dick. There is just enough action to get me hard. I look over at the other man. He is a thickly built bear in a loud tee, shorts and sandals. He catches my eye and says hello with a moderately thick southwestern twang. He tells me he is from Texas and just passing through. He asks if there are other places like this in the area. I fill him in with what I know. As we talk, he takes a drink of soda and then carefully applies Chapstick. We move on to other things: early crushes, losing our virginities and college life. He was a closet gay for a long time. “But out and proud now.” I tell him of meeting my partner so early in my coming out—and how it truly turned me from a boy, though 20, to a man. And not just from the sex. We are having one of those conversations where it is easier to talk to stranger than a friend. But it can’t last. Finally: “I sure would like to suck that monster you’re stroking.” My dick’s gone half soft with all the talk, but I stand up and let him get me hard again. The guy is good. I like his variety of suction and tongue action. I hold my cock and let Tex lick my balls. He loves the scent of them and says so. Soon it’s back to the cock. It’s all good, but not enough to make me shoot. I finally sit back down. The Chapstick comes out. The door opens. A regular walks in. I have sucked this man any number of times—and he has done me. Logically, he takes the offered mouth of the new guy in town. Tex makes short work of him. I am glad to see he swallows. The regular leaves—having paid the admission for 5 minutes of sex. Tex pulls out the Chapstick. We chat more. And the twink movie freezes up on the screen. “I’ll take care of it,” says Tex and ambles out to the front desk to get them to change the film. He’s gone for a bit. Likely a piss with all the soda he’s been drinking. The new movie starts, just as he comes back in. “I asked her to put on something I picked out.” It’s Filthy Fucking Orgy from SkynMen. PIC And he’s right. It’s hot as fuck. He still doesn’t stroke—just sort of gropes himself. The door opens. A 30-ish otter. Hair coming out of every opening on his white A-shirt. His shorts are already plumped. He sits to the side and slightly in front of us. The Otter kicks off his sandals. And in moments a big, thick dick emerges from the shorts. He must hate the feel of the zipper on the base of his shaft, for he quickly stands up and shorts drop to the floor around his ankles. He kicks them into a pile on top of his sandals. There is a white jock, framing a hairy, hard bubble butt. He sits for a moment—and finally strips off the A-shirt. He’s naked, hard, hung and hairy…and jerking hard to the hot movie. And to us. He has looked back in our direction three times already. He spreads his legs in the classic “I’m available to be sucked” move. I look at Tex. He indicates he can’t do the floor—I should go for it. I stand up, my cock jutting straight out. I kneel and look at the Otter. He grins and spreads his legs wider. I suck his thick dick—having to be really mindful of my teeth he is so thick. He grunts out his satisfaction. Tex has come over to stand behind the Otter’s chair, run his hands over the hairy chest and tweak his nipples. I think I have an easy load. Minutes from now, the way he’s pre-cumming. I finally have to come up for air. The Otter reaches down and hefts my cock. “You need to fuck me with this.” There is actually a beat of silence before I answer—did I hear him correctly? “Fuck yes.” Instantly we move. The Otter bends over the back of a chair. I go to my knees to rim his hot ass. The hair is sopping wet before I even begin drilling into his pucker. His butt hole tells the tale…he is fucked quite often if I am any judge of gape. His pucker now flowers open with my tongue eating him out. Tex uses the seat next to us to lower himself to the floor. He is not going to miss a chance to suck that beautiful dick. He squirms around and begins to suck. I take this as my cue to fuck, and stand up. “You want this raw cock in you…?” I let the sentence dangle, giving him the choice. “Fuck, yes. Breed me.” My lubed dick begins the slide to home. He is a clamper. He squeezes down on me in a rapid, practiced way as I work my way in. He groans as my hairy pubes meet his hairy hole. I grind them together before I start the fuck. In and out. Making myself go slowly. Tex suddenly squeals around the dick in his mouth. I want to kill him if he’s gotten the Otter off before I can start—but no, it’s Tex that has shot giving head. He squirms around and watches the fuck from below. I am fucking full speed now. Finally, Tex sits up, some ass jizz splattered on his happy face. “I’ll let you guys fuck in peace,” he says as he stuffs some paper towel into his undershorts. The door bangs—and I pick up the pace even more. “You got a big load for me, Daddy?” “Oh, yeah. A nice three day load.” I fuck faster. Harder. My hips slap that hairy ass with a wet sound that turns both of us on. “Give it to me. Don’t make me beg…” I slap his ass hard. He shudders and suddenly I’m there. “Here it comes, man…” The Otter groans. I groan and shoot round after round into his wet hole. I hold in place for a long time. He doesn’t move. He doesn’t want to break the connection any more than I do. Finally, I pull out. I go to my knees and clean up any cum that has escaped. The Otter moans. “So…hot…” I stand. He spins around and kisses me, hungering for the taste of his sloppy hole… * He asks for my phone number—and I have a text waiting for me when I get to the car… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: The Texan and the Naked Otter (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) June 11, 2022. -
When was the first time you were letting your top cum twice and when he was done, escaped to go get a third load?
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I decided to host a pump’n’dump this morning. After having a friend visit for a week, keeping me from being filled, I was dying for as much cock as possible in my guts. Posted an ad on Sniffies (with my address made public so guys could come through without having to even message) and Doublelist and got ready. First top to come through was in his 30s, fit, with a decent 7” cock that was thick as fuck. He hit me up on Sniffies, said he was 5 minutes away, and I told him to come over. I waited on my belly, my back arched with my ass up and lubed. After 5 minutes, I heard the door open and buried my head in my blanket so as to not even see him. I heard him come into my room and remove his clothes. Then felt him as he climbed onto the bed behind me and used his knees to spread my legs further apart. The head of his cock pressed against my hole, making me moan. And then, with one hand putting pressure on my spine to keep me in place, he rammed it inside me in one thrust until his balls were against my taint. I wasn’t ready for that and yelped, but he held me in place and began to fuck me with no mercy. It hurt, but also felt so amazing having him take his pleasure with no care for my comfort. He continued like this for about 5 minutes before slamming in as deep as he could go to cum. I felt his cock throbbing and the warmth of his cum filling me. After what felt like minutes of unloading, he finally pulled out, dressed and left without saying a word. I hadn’t gotten any other messages, but just a few minutes later heard the door open again. Guess someone took advantage of the address being public. Resumed the same position: ass up, back arched, belly on bed and legs spread, head in my blanket so as to not even see. I heard him walk in, climb over me and slam his cock home again without a word. He felt far smaller than the previous guy, but I let him do his thing and after a few minutes he moaned that he was cumming and unloaded in my guts. Didn’t feel his cum. He dressed and left, and a fwb had messaged me. He’s not super hung, but knows how to fuck. Claims to be undetectable but loves poz and other dirty talk. I told him to come over. He arrived 20 minutes later and had me get on all 4s before slamming into me. At first he was mostly quiet, occasionally commenting on how he could feel the other men’s cum in me. As he picked up his pace, he got more verbal, saying every nasty thing on the books until he slammed as deep as he could go and I felt his cock twitch as he unloaded in me. He then pulled out, slapped my ass, and left. So here I am now, 3 anon loads up my guts, and hoping to hit double digits today. Will post with updates if anyone else shows up.
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Continuation of my bedroom pozbang story. This is fiction. After the wild night of having poz loads pumped into me, I was sleeping, sandwiched between my two black daddy bear lovers. I had a big butt plug in to keep all of the poz loads in and prevent them from leaking out. I was lightly awoken from my slumber when Robert whispered in my ear, "your surprise is here... they are here for your final neg loads." The doorbell rang and Robert and Bill got up and answered it. I looked at the clock. 9 am. My head was still spinning from all the cum and hands-free orgasms from the poz gangbang the previous night. Bill walked back into the master bedroom and pulled out a red cock ring. He stretched the silicone ring around the base of my cock. I could feel my cock beginning to swell and harden immediately. Bill also gave me some viagra as well and I was soon rock hard. Bill motioned for me stand with my legs spread wide in a power stance and display my hard cock for the guests to see. Bill also put a blindfold over my eyes to ensure the surprise. Bill left the room to bring Robert and the guests to the master bedroom as I stood there with my 7" cut cock jutting out like a flagpole. Robert and Bill returned with the guests and the two black men walked over to me and took off the blindfold. "Enjoy your final neg loads," Robert said to me as he and Bill walked out of the bedroom, leaving me with the guests. I was staring at four naked and stunning women. The first was a short, muscular Asian woman, who had to be in mid-thirties. Beautiful golden, tanned skin. Long, flowing black hair. Visible washboard abs, veins popping out on her biceps and triceps. Thick bodybuilder thighs, a large and engorged clit, a trimmed bush, and big fake tits, probably at least D-cups. Next to her was a tall white woman, built like a milf. Beautiful, tanned skin, a nice landing strip, legs that went on for days, large, all-natural c-cup tits. On her right was a big and beautiful, light brown skinned Indian woman. She was a curvaceous bbw with a thick ass and thighs with matching brood mother hips. Her breasts sagged, but were all natural and massive, at least F-cups. The final woman was a thick and curvy black woman. Big tits, big ass, thick thighs, the complete package. Each woman had biohazard and scorpion tattoos in various spots on their bodies. "So I heard from Bill and Robert you have some final neg loads to unload. Well, all four of us are poz and we want your last neg loads," the white woman said to me. "It's also each of our times of the month and we are all super fertile and even more horny. Make us pregnant," the black woman responded. "Yes, impregnate us in more ways than one. Give us your babies," the Indian woman said. The Asian female bodybuilder didn't say anything. She picked me up and threw me on the bed. My sore and plugged ass bounced as the Asian woman jumped on my cock. I watched and moaned as she effortlessly guided my cock into her soaking and hairy snatch. At first, she started grinding rhythmically, but then she started grinding me hard and passionate. It was as if she was trying to fuck me through the bed. The white milf climbed up and guided her trimmed pussy onto my awaiting mouth, while the other two women found fingers on both of my hands. I was drowning in the milf's cum as I lapped at her clit and her pussy. I could feel the other two women's pussies leaking on my hands. I could feel that the Asian bodybuilder grinding and riding me had cum twice in ten minutes. Her engorged clit looked like a small micropenis. I was getting close. The Asian woman moaned loud as I filled her hairy cunt with my neg load. I counted at least twenty spurts of cum inside her. "Me next," the milf responded as she laid on her back. I stood up, my cock still rock hard from the Viagra and cock ring. I laid on top of her in missionary and started thrusting inside her trimmed, wet snatch. As I was fucking the white milf, I could feel a sudden emptiness in my ass. The bodybuilder ripped the large plug from my ass. Suddenly, my ass was no longer empty. The bodybuilder plunged a 12" black strapless dildo into my ass and started fucking me like I was just some slut off the street. The sensation on my battered prostate caused me to explode inside the milf. It was a huge load, as I must have kept cumming for what seemed like a minute. The Asian bodybuilder didn't stop fucking my ass, even as the black bbw laid down in front of my cock and guided me in. By "guided" it was more or less shoved in, as the force from being fucked from behind pushed me into her cunt. We both cried out in pleasure as this mini fuck train was going at full steam. I got my thrusts into a rhythm and synced the timing of the bodybuilder's thrusts into me. As I fucked the black bbw, she wrapped her thick legs around me, which in turn caused me to go further into her cunt. "That's right, fuck my cunt. Suck on my tits, bitch!" she ordered me. I obeyed, sucking on her left tit. Twenty minutes into this session, the black bbw came three times and I blew my load twice. She wanted one final load from me, and she got it. The bodybuilder took off the strapless dildo, turned on the vibrator in it, and shoved it deep into my abused ass. I pumped a third and final load deep into the black bbw's greedy cunt. I was moaning like whore as we shared a make out session. My cock, still hard, slipped out of her cum filled cunt. I was tired and panting. Sweat and cum stained my body. The first three women left, leaving the Indian woman behind. I was expecting her to me rough, but she wasn't. She gently removed the dildo from my ass and gingerly inserted the butt plug back into my sore ass. "Let your Indian auntie make you feel amazing, babe." she told me as we made out. Our tongues danced with each other and in and out of each other's mouths. As we embraced in a hug, she slowly grinded against my cock. She laid down prone on the bed and I guided myself down towards her bottom, my cock finally resting at the entrance of her hairy pussy. She slowly backed up her thick ass and enveloped my cock in her dripping cunt. We made love. It wasn't brutal sex like the other three women, she made love to my cock and myself. It was rhythmic and passionate. Both of us came twice as we built up for a third one. I gently rolled her onto her back and fucked her passionately, making out and sucking her tits. As her hairy pussy clamped down in orgasm on my cock, I had one final explosive orgasm. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her. We held that embrace for what seemed like an eternity as Bill and Robert walked back into the room. The woman kissed me on last time and wrote down her number for me. A week later, I had the most flu/sickness of my life. I went to my doctor and got tested. I was officially poz. Four weeks after that, all four of the women texted me pictures of their growing baby bumps.
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For-fuck-sake-Chad-get-your-cock-in-my-arse-right-now! I practically screamed pushing my sexy mate against the wall grabbing at the massive bulge in his joggers Whoa what has gotten into you bro can’t wait til we get back to mine have to corner me in the hall, your arse that fucking hungry for my raw cock? Chad drawlt turning his chin into my neck biting me and pulling my body closer to him. My heart was racing my cock was so hard and straining against my wet AussieBum bordies it fucking ached. The beach and the waves had me wanting to devour this fucking otter right now. It was just after sunset the complex was deserted and I yanked down his joggers sank to my knees and took his massive cock all the way down my throat in one fucking plunge onto that throbbing beast. I fucking loved cornering him after one of his workouts. I love how the dumb jock is a bit dazed drenched in sweaty and super horny. Easily confused if I don’t take charge and get his dick throbbing in my throat. I hate of wasting his post workout pre-cum Those lucky joggers are already drenched in his sweat and leaking pre. I’ve got his cock now dripping down my throat I fucking love his cum he drinks these pineapple protein shakes which he laces with viagra because he likes his monster cock on full display in the gym pushing obscenity out hidden by just a thin layer of cotton while he is lifting or doing leg press or chin ups or whatever the fuck he does while the other beefcake and slutty jock boys at his gym drool over his shameless flaunting of his nearly 11” fuck stick and sweaty hairy abs He’s flipped us around around by now my head is pinned against the wall as he is pounding my throat with enough force that I’m certain if not for my hungry horny arse quivering with longing and my swollen battered throat and the flood of spit sweat and pre-cum dripping down my chin I probably would have been concerned he’d given me a concussion. I grab onto his bucking fat bubble arse mounds pulling him deeper down past the back of my throat until the head of his cock has swollen and is lodged deep and his throbbing and the visceral shout that comes roaring out his mouth tell me immediately before I am swallowing his first load of cum heading into my gut on the cum geyser express that is my abused throat. Six maybe seven massive eruptions later im choking down his load as half of it im ashamed to say overflows running down my neck chest getting splattered in my eyes and drenching my face as I gag on the overwhelming force of the eruption and the amount of cum that I find myself being drowned in. my throat treasonously forces his angry fuck tool out. I’m a sleazy mess in the middle of the hall between the gym and the stairs, im over the impromptu exhibition to our audience of no absence, my bordies at my ankles find they’re way balled into my fist and I stand up, Chad picking me up, me wrapping my legs around him his still monumental tool at full mast is poking near my slutty hungry fuckhole next thing I know his thick massive fingers are stretching me open and doing this vibrating movement as he is marching us up the stairs. My head is spinning as we get to the door of his flat with a thud my back is flesh against the door his tongue is down my throat then he is licking up all the cum sweat and thick deep throat saliva and forcing it back into my mouth, Swallow he orders as he continues unlocking the door with his wristcomm we fall into the tiny den/everything-room which he has jam packed with stacked supplement boxes which I find my arse being sat on as he kicks the door closed with his heel. He sinks down to his knees pushes my legs back tucking my ankles behind my ears and devours my salty fresh out of the surf arse, its fucking pristine because this is our thing and I planned to be destroyed after his workout and my dunk into the sea, my thick fingered sexy stud otter is rimming me with within an inch of my life my eyes have literally bugged out of my head and rolled back into the bliss of riding the great wave of him stretching me further open and his swirling tongue licking ramming and dancing intimately with literally ever fucking wrinkle of the only known ring my mate will ever let hold him down (if I’m lucky a few hours at a time). I’m a promiscuous slutty faggot who enjoys sex and he is practically a sex god who thinks monogamy of studs like him to be a crime against the gay world of hungry bottoms like me. How could he ever not be able to perform his service to the community of wrecking and breeding at least a dozen loads a week into the starving needy bottoms who need the services he so skilfully is willing to provide. As long as be doesn’t stop that flicking and snap thing he does with his tongue that makes my arse quiver and throb with fiery wanton desire he can knock up every stupid twink hole from here down the coast and up the boardwalk as long as his mouth is worshiping my fuck hole! My cock has swollen so fucking much its standing straight up and out like a flag pole (an angry painfully straining against the aluminium cock ring tightly binding it into its triumphant stand at Chad’s sweaty sexy forehead beneath. I can see his eyes locked on mine conveying to me desire and a warning that he is just getting started the slurping and sounds of piggy enjoyment of his arse feast. Fucking oink! His fingers still playing with my well stretched and dripping wet saliva coated gaping heat he is working his way closer to me I feel his lips and tongue graze my dick, a few playful licks of the angry standing rod which makes me writhe and jump from the sensitivity and sensory overload. He continues upward closer taking my naval ring between his teeth tugging in gently his lips kissing my flat surfer abs, this fuck feind is getting closer he nibbles on my nipples taking my pierced nipple into his mouth for a rough biting and torturous tugging to be followed by neck nibbles and his mouth finds mine, and we are lost to the dance and duel of tongue and tongue mouth to mouth. His rough hands are all over me at once. Pulling. Gripping. Grabbing. Feeling. His arms are wrapping around me locking us ever closer together the heat being created between us would put volcanoes to shame, my hands have found his face and are pulling him to me steering his dangerously sharp jaw and cheek lines in archs and turns holding his face to mine… His thick throbbing cock head is persistently nagging at the entrance to my arse as if it were oblivious to what a thick throbbing cum leaking monstrosity poking its head around playfully then forcefully wants. Hai sexy fucker let me in so I can destroy I mean inspect the temperatures are the right heat for oh fuck me its not just the right heat it’s the right tightness Fuck Brody! Your hole is like a vice grip! You are too much of a fucking trashy Beach bum slut to be this tight. Fuck! Chad had eased in all the way slowly but he didn’t stop until he could get his full deep locked in throbbing “dick reps” this sick evil fitness demon calls them. Literally it feels like he is trying to lift me by my hole with his dick. It’s that powerful. It fucking leaves me shaking and tingling. He only does it once… actually twice. Before be slowly conducts the first tidal retreat of what will turn into the arse battering and rough fuck that the rocks on the beach wouldn’t survive if the waves slammed into them the way Chad was about to fucking ruin me. But first the perch on his merch boxes was going to need to be vacated. His condo is tiny, And full of products for his “fitness and future training empire” *insert eye roll* aside from the stream of beefcake and swollen jocks in and out of the tiny flat (which smelled like… a locker room I might add) in the moment hot, sexy… but… the only redeeming quality of the tiny little hove was the amazing view of the beach and the sunsets from the garden deck off the den. I’m soon transferred to the couch at the window (the portion of it not covered in unfinished laundry and surprise more fitness empire merch and supplements, im on my back wedged into the corner pocket of the couch. Trapped. He is about to take my slutty hungry *previously begging-for-it/now slightly nervous* lean surfer body to pound town. Fuck me! I don’t want to survive the journey. This fuck god better fucking murder my man cunt pronto. Fuck. Me. Chad. I grind out through my clenched teeth and a monster battering ram or baseball baton (at this moment it wouldn’t have mattered) ploughs? rams? No fucking crashes into my hungry gap like a fucking jumbo jet into the side of those American towers, long time ago. Let me just say my arse is gonna be destroyed way worse than lower Manhattan from the fiery devilish look in his eyes and the rough forceful way he was taking control over me. I’m not sure what language I was babbling in thirty minutes later after an assault of repeated waves and slams from his fucking monolithic Big Ben being piloted full speed and in deep until he hit my “make Bro’ babble like an idiot button” then equally swift full retreat all the way until only the helmet is through my arch then this incredibly intense rhythm of repetition begins with our mouths locked together my arms are around his neck holding on for all they’re worth (not much by the screams he’s about to send me into) This stud is sending me to fucking ruin-nation and I want to be it’s only surviving citizen! I’m blissed out and hard as I have ever been without enhancements (ahem) I think I screamed like really loud. Hope somebody doesn’t call the old bill. And fuuuuuuuck! Chad has me in screamer mode now that he got for the first time ever way past my first ring he hit the second ring and… exploding planets! fucking deep and I’m quite certain I’ve never screamed like that before. My grip on him and need for him to be closer increased THE level. I had pushed back on him flipped us over and was straddling him like I had the fucking Empire State Building up my arse and I was going to be fucking King Kong riding his monster dick. “Fuck Brody! what the fuck. Ride that cock you slutty little minx. I can’t believe you! Bro’ you are going to make me blow! Fuck im going to fucking-“ (I kiss him stifling his moaning nonsense) “Bro your gonna make me-“ (I bite his tongue hard) “Shut up Chad!” I moan. “Fucking cum! Fill my arse up! But don’t you dare stop! I’m not done with your fuckstick. You fucking dumb brain-alded roided out stupid jock fuck doll!” “Damn Bro’ fuck your gonna fucking break my dick! Ahhhh!” My sexy stupid fuck god is blasting a fucking geyser of his fucking nectar of the gods! Idk what specifically it is but he’s been juicing with something extra because immediately I’m fucking raging from his fuck juice im vibrating tip toes to ends of my eyelashes it’s like chem piss it’s that fucking potent. Shaking I dismount my human crotch rocket, his cum dripping like a thick slimey liquid lifeline out my semi-cunted fuck hole. Next I swallow his slime coated towering monster cock all the way down to the base. Licking the sensitive towering champion of the arena from base to tip, greedily claiming ALL of my hard worked out harvest of his now my dna. I return what is only fair right back to him letting it drip right into his mouth before I, I grab him by the wrist and drag him into his bedroom the next room over push him on the bed and climb back onto his still “standing-proud” demon dick… “Bro you are fucking insane! I’ve never seen you this fucking hungry for cock and cum.” “I thought I was was a trashy beach bum slut? I want another load.” I command. “You able be a real man and breed me the right way?” I taunted him grinning and twisting his nipples rather hard making him squirm. “You’re asking for it, careful… I might ruin you then bring the guys from my lifting class to lay the fucking crosscon rail on your surfer whore cunt.” His face was right in my face. He had a slight tremble from the intensity igniting between us. He hand goes to the midde of my back his big arms pulling me in closer. A fuck high smile was plastered on his that stupid dumb face of his. He shifts his cock or idk what the fuck he did, it caused my back to arch and a squeal to escape from my mouth. My cock my releasing a river of silver pre-cum that or his broke something and I was in a permanent state of non-stop ejaculation. “Are you saying you need all your wanna be jock-fanboys to fuck me right?” I pant out breathing heavy. He buries his face into the crook of my neck and the crazy fucker bit me, is fucking biting me hard, grabs my hips and plunges his cock even deeper inside me, (where he was supposed to be be anyway I dont remember giving him permission to take his amazing cock out of bounds…) Picking me up again, He lifts me like a fucking Sky-Lift gondola my legs lock around him again he’s kissing me deeply picks me up opening the door from the bedroom out onto the deck spins me around so I can face the “stupid beach I love so much” I tease him sticking my arse out at him. He laughs and slides back inside me deep, where I fucking realise I want him to be-need him to be. I’m bent over the railing supported on my forearms, arse out, he is taking his time still fucking me hard but it’s slowed everything is standing still, like I’m having some sort of epiphany. I think I might have stopped breathing, the wind from the coast doesn’t makeup for the heat he is creating inside me, I am on fucking fire. My cock is erupting in the biggest nut of my life, this stupid but sexy fit god (my mate) has just hit this spot that feels like its my core -the very root of my being, and he has just connected to me beyond space and time and his cock is erupting already AGAIN! I am literally being set on fire from the inside out and I am fucking in heaven, I am a magnificent Phoenix as he grabs my neck pulls me into him my back arching my chest out he touches my cheek turning my head to his face him, Im looking into his eyes and he says the stupidest fucking thing I’ve ever heard this dumb meathead jock say “I love you! Brody!” It’s the stupidest fucking thing because the next thing I know I’m saying the only thing I never imagined myself saying ever… “Will you be my husband Chad? I am in love with you. Can we be together like this, and it never end? “Bro, yes. I’m not fucking those stupid sluts without you ever again.” “Way to ruin it” “I, Chad the ultimate anti-monogamy sex god just said yes I will marry you. So we can be together like you want and I need, and NO it’s , NEVER. *he bites my lip* GOING. *his lips kiss mine* TO. *he kisses my forehead* END. I lean back against him resting the back of my head against him, his mouth touching my ear he whispers “I’m never letting you go, you. are. mine.” I’m looking out at an endless midnight blue ocean, the moon and starlights are hitting the water and the waves perfectly, the light dances off the water as the tide goes out. “The tides are going out and we are going in… The tides are taking away with them what was our friendship. My mate that had just fucked me literally into love with him was now my soulmate and going inside together we would begin the next phase in our growing relationship as lovers? Partners? Going in we bring with… us. Newly created just tonight… Born again tonight as “us” and “ours” I’m following my fiancé inside and think I hear him say something about “the crosscon railway” and “still on”. Out. Of. His. Fucking. Mind. These dumb jock types think they’re funny. I’m gonna have to watch out for that. And yes his cum has literally been dripping out my arse the entire time. Fucking Chad.
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I am a young and fertile FTM free use and breeding public cumdump slut in Spain (Madrid). For any man that may be needing my services please message me so I can serve you. Looking foward to my first impregnation and prenancy as a brainless fucktoy! Availability for: old men, gangbangs, bareback breeding, (forced) pregnancy, brainwash, blackmail and humilliation. Text me.
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Will be in Melbourne for a few days from 25 Feb onwards, then continuing my travels through Australia until the end of March. I'm a bottom from Berlin, willing to take hot Aussie loads. Hit me up, if you want to breed.
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Sometimes, when I'm being fucked (bareback of course) in the sauna darkroom or backed onto a glory hole, I'll beg the guy to load me up/fill me with cum, etc. At other times I'll wonder if I should just stay quiet (apart from the occasional moan), because I know not everyone is into verbal. If you're topping, what do you prefer? If you're bottom, what do you tend to do?
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I am 33 and had never taking any cock bare before... before tonight that is. Every man that had fucked my hairy versatile ass, used condoms. They all blew they loads either inside the rubber or on me somewhere. Even the transwomen and crossdressers who fucked me wore condoms. That sets us up for tonight's main event, me taking cock bareback for the first time and getting bred. I had been getting fucked since college, mostly by older bears, silver daddies, and fat/chubby daddies who loved my slim body and bouncy ass. This is where the two main actors of tonight's show enter, Robert and Bill. I had met Robert and Bill while visiting my local bathhouses. Robert and Bill were a married couple who loved cruising the local bathhouses for young, slim bi men like me. Robert was definitely the bigger of the two, in all aspects. The 61-year-old was 6'4" and 300 pounds of big black hairy bear. He had a true big black cock: thicker than beer can and almost as long as a ruler at full mast. It took my tight white hole almost a full year to be fully able to take his cock. Bill on the other hand was smaller. The 70-year-old was 5'11" and 250 pounds. His big black cock was smaller, but still huge. 9.5" when fully erect, though not really all that thick. I could take his cocker easier than I could Robert's. They had tag teamed my ass one afternoon at the bathhouse in their room and they gave me their numbers. It was instant chemistry. From there, we met up once a month. That turned into every other week, which in turn, turned into every week. Soon we were fucking twice, three times or more a week. After a year of fucking using condoms, we decided that tonight was the night to go raw. Robert and Bill, both versatile tops, fucked bare in their relationship, but stayed safe with me. The three of us arranged a time for me to arrive at their house. Before arriving at their house, I cleaned myself out thoroughly and liberally lubed my hole inside and out. I arrived at the house of Robert and Bill around 9 pm and parked in the driveway. Robert greeted me the same way he always greeted me as reached the front door: a sloppy kiss where he would jab his tongue in my mouth and swirl it around mine and sliding a free hand down the back of pants and tracing his finger around my hole. His semi-hard BBC twitched and bounced as he moved. He always loved seeing and feeling how tight my hole was, even after fucking it. I loved seeing this 61-year-old man get horny just feeling me up. Robert was already naked, so I wasted no time stripping naked and joining him. Robert led me to his and Bill's bedroom and directed me to lay on my back. Robert explained that Bill was finishing up in the shower and that he was going to shower before joining in on the fun. My 7" cock was rock hard watching Robert's massive BBC swing and sway as he walked into the master bathroom. I laid down on my back on the bed and watched Bill and Robert trade places. Bill's BBC was full hard. He walked over to me and laid on top of me, his full weight pressing me down as we made out. As we were making out, I spread my legs wide as he rubbed his body against mine. I could feel his hard, throbbing cock aching to be inside me. The two of us said nothing as we started kissing. My moved my wide splayed legs to lock around Bill's torso as we continued to make out. There was no need for me to suck on Bill for that matter, as his monster cock was at ful mast and seemingly bobbing up and down. Bill whispered into my ear, before getting up, "I hope you're ready for the fucking of your life... because there is no going back to using condoms after tonight." Like the greedy and hungry slut I was, I propped myself up on all fours. Bill had grabbed a bottle of lube and began to pour its slippery contents over my ass, down my ass crack, and fingered the lube into my hole. My tight hole started to gape slightly as his large fingers worked the lube inside my hole. My entire ass now glistened with a slick sheen. One finger became two, then three, then four. I could feel the burn of his fingers sliding past my sphincter, but that burn turned to pleasure as Bill slid them all the way into my hole and slid all the way out of me. He repeated it until my hole was slightly gaping and puckering, then gave it one last good thrust in and out. I was ready. At this point, Bill added more oil on my ass and hole. Then it was time. I could feel his thick and bulbous head poking, prodding, and pushing against my hole. I could feel the pressure and pleasure as his thick cockhead pushed its way inside me. With a wet “shlick!” popping sound, his cockhead was inside my hole. I could feel even more lube being poured into my hole and on his cock. The instant burning sensation of pain gave way to pleasure as he slid all the way to the hilt. He held it there for a second or two and then started fucking me slow. The wet slapping and my moaning were echoing throughout the room as Robert who had finished showering was cheering me on. The rhythmic pace changed. I could feel his balls slapping against me as he fucked me with reckless abandon. He pounded me senseless as he poured more lube on his cock and my hole. My cock was leaking precum as it twirled and flopped around as I was being fucked. My moans had turned whorish, and my eyes had turned back inside my head. I was in heaven as this black bear pounded my hole. Robert walked out of the bathroom and watched his partner pound me, stroking his monster cock. Bill and I were dripping with sweat as he flipped me on my back and rammed his cock back into me. Five minutes, turned to ten, then ten turned into thirty as Bill kept changing up his pace, almost teasing me and denying me the load I wanted. Robert was also fully erect and laid down next to me, stroking his cock, watching his husband pound me. He encouraged me, as his husband kept pound my hole into submission. At this point Bill and I were sweating, as he flipped me onto my back. He laid on top of me and kept the same pounding pace. The slapping almost echoing throughout the room. A few more minutes and Bill's pace became harder and even faster, more erratic. I could feel his throbbing cock tense up. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" Bill cried out. "Breed him, Robert," Robert ordered. I moaned like a whore in heat, "Breed me, daddy! Impregnate me with your black babies!" Bill gave one final thrust and buried his cock to the hilt inside me. Bill was orgasming hard. His big black cock was pumping rope after rope, jet after jet, of white hot cum inside me. We laid together as Bill's softening cock left my cum filled hole. My hole was gaping wide. Robert bent down and lubed me up even more. His massive black cock entered me to the hilt with ease. Robert wasted no time fucking me and churning Bill's cum inside me. Robert pounded me for what seemed like an hour. I had cum multiple times hands free. my chest was covered in my own cum. Robert just kept going, fucking me like a slut. I was pretty sure I was mind broken at this point having came multiple times and having had multiple orgasm after multiple orgasm. Finally, after an hour, Robert's massive cock stiffened as he bottomed out in me. "Take my babies! I'm going to make you pregnant!" he roared in my ear. "Take his load!" Bill responded. All I could do was give a whorish moan as Robert's cock released torrent after torrent of white hot cum inside me. After Robert pulled out, the three of us laid together, sharing a sloppy make out session. I could feel both of their loads dribbling out of my now wide open hole. I was cream filled for the first time. As we were making out, I saw Bill was rock hard again. Round two was about to begin.
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Chicago—April, 2022 After three other entries, here is the cummy finale of this great party... My only slightly weary tongue finds Combat Boots’ tight, hairy pucker. He sighs as I dig in, calling me a “good fuckin’ whore.” Almost instantly he has someone sucking his cock. I can feel them astride my chest and hear them slurping away. “Why don’t you sit on it,” growls Combat Boots. I feel the man get up and I hold my cock straight up for him to mount. But it is Combat Boots’ dick that gets sat on. I can feel the extra weight on the rimseat. I can also hear the yelp from the bottom as he takes all of the cock. I dig in—licking and spitting into the hairy ass cleft above me. In moments—Combat Boots shudders and has a very vocal orgasm—shooting into whoever is on his dick. I hold still as first the bottom and then Combat Boots stand up. I can see that it is the same younger Asian man who had ridden me earlier. Combat Boots is holding on to him by the shoulders. “Here’s a treat for you,” he tells me. “Eat my load out of him.” He helps the young man sit. There is jizz leaking all over his crack. I lick him clean and dig in. I can hear Combat Boots getting his cock cleaned at the same time. I get one big puddle of cum on my tongue and swallow it hungrily. The guy is squirming above me. The moment Combat Boots let go of his shoulders he bolts. CB laughs and helps me up. My legs feel oddly unsteady. “Kiss me, fucker.” He pulls me into a strong kiss, beard grinding against beard. He finds some cum in my mouth and seems pleased. We break. He swats my ass with “Out of here. Happy hunting!” and is gone. I go downstairs. I need to eat. I have three chocolate chip cookies to get some energy back—and it works. Zane is at the bar. I tell him what just happened. “You need your ass licked,” he says, giving me his best evil smile. He grabs my hand and takes me to the sling on the third floor. It’s actually empty—everyone seems to be congregated around the bed up here. I get in the sling. Zane kneels and does everything to me that I have been doing to others. Except he keeps standing up to lean over and kiss me so I can taste my ass on his tongue. Hour Four When Zane has licked his fill, we change over. I lick his hole for a moment and fuck it some more. We seem to block out the sex noise happening at the other end of the room and just concentrate on each other. A man stops by. “I need to get out of here. Can I drop a load?” I step to the side. The guy enters and efficiently fucks Zane. In no time he has given us a load to play in. I eat a little. I snowball some of it. I fuck in the rest. I watch Zane’s face. He gets out of the sling. “What’s up?” “I think I have had the dick my ass can take.” “Really?” “I’d love your load, but my hole is telling me to stop.” He kisses me. “I bet you can find someone who’d like it.” I kiss him once more and let him go back to bar service and seeing the guests out the door. I go downstairs. Men are getting dressed and leaving. I continue on down to the basement. It’s a fucking breeding frenzy here. All the bottoms who live for loads are on the bed, ass up. Or the two slings. And there are plenty of guys needing to get off and go home. I find the nearest vacant ass: a bear in his 30’s. He has load dripping from him. I lick it up—pushing some back into his hole. I fuck—expecting to cum. But the very thought of shooting makes the feeling recede. I fuck him harder, but I can’t nut. Next to me is the blond in the leather—where I started four hours ago. He is a little drunk—and pleading for loads. When a man stops fucking him, I switch over to his ass. Again, I fuck, fully expecting to shoot. But no. I move to a hairy man with a neon harness in the sling. He is great at squeezing my dick as I plow him. But I can’t shoot. So I stop trying and just fuck. I fuck the cum out of Neon Harness who splatters himself all over his abs. I lick in up and drool it on my dick. I move to the bed, again. I fuck any man who wants me. Two are my age, the rest significantly younger. And then I find the one. He’s on his back. A remarkably hairy otter. A man pulls out of him, breathless and spent. I move in and churn the loads in the Otter’s ass until they froth. I stop and eat some of that jizz cocktail out of him. He does poppers as I felch. “Are you going to give me yours, too?” he moans. I stand up and shrug. I don’t want to jinx it, but I think I could. I slide into the slippery, cummy ass. And yes. I’m there. I blast my load into him, before collapsing into his arms… The original posting is here: From My Side of the Sling: Hour by Hour Finale--Fuck Party at Zane's (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) May 8, 2022
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Can host. Looking to flip and breed. Bonus if it’s a little rough
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Hello NYC-Guys, I am a bttm visiting from Paris. Mid 30s with a muscular body. Looking for group fun or kinky bondage seasions. New to bb sex but open to collect new experience. Dreaming of getting more than just one load in my ass. Any recommendations for clubs, parties, saunas or apps? So bored of grindr! thanks!
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As a present to myself I recently set up a three hour session at my home. This guy is furry all over, well-muscled, and has a huge pierced cock. We started with me swallowing his piss, which then led to me trying to suck his cock. I've sucked hundreds of cocks, but his was the thickest ever. Not the longest, although it is long, but definitely the thickest. I could only get half way down it. Then he got in the rim chair as I propped my head up with a pillow to really get my face in his ass. I've never gotten my tongue so far up someone's ass. I usually get tired from eating ass, but not this time. Then he stood up and said it was time to fuck me. He was very patient. I suppose if I'd ever been fisted it would have been easier for him, but he eventually got balls deep inside me. He fucked me for a while, then decided we should take a break. We adjourned to my bedroom for more of my inadequate cocksucking, and I got to give him a massage. Literally fur all over his body. He had me lick out his ripe pits, then I ate his ass some more until he decided we needed to fuck again. This time he got inside me with a little more ease and eventually came up inside me. He then got back in the rim chair and I jerked off as I ate his beautiful shit hole again. It doesn't sound like all that would take three hours, but there was plenty of miscellaneous play thrown in, and some of the things that I can describe in a single sentence took half an hour. This was five days ago, and for a while I wondered if my asshole would ever stop gaping. It's back to normal now, my new normal. I don't think I'll have to worry about men saying that my asshole is too tight anymore. I'm intending to get together with him again (and again!).
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My Playroom—April, 2022 As soon as I got in my car in the bookstore lot (after the adventure detailed in the last two posts) I got a text from Perry with Cruz’s phone number. The moment I was home, Cruz and I were texting. Among other things, I invited him for a ride in my sling anytime he wanted. He was excited by that. So much so, that just six days later he was coming to my house. He lived to the north of me, but was coming down to visit family closer to my area. He’d play in the morning with his nieces and nephews—and play with me before he went home. He let me know his progress as he hit the road to my house. I set up the playroom, making sure towels were under the bench and sling, and I took the pitcher of water downstairs. Cruz arrived right when he’d estimated he’d get here. He took some time in the shower to make sure the playground was clean. He emerged shiny from the steam, with all that wonderful body hair still slightly damp… I sit on the bed in the playroom and watch him step out of his jock. Cruz is under 30, Latin and somewhere between 5’8” and 5’11”. He is drop dead handsome with a full, dark brown beard. Hair is everywhere on him—hairy chest, hairy legs and the hairiest ass I have had in years. He kneels on the floor between my legs. I love his expectant grin as his gaze goes from my mounded cock bulge up to my face and back again. He burrows into the overstretched fabric with a sigh. The jock pouch is now stretched obscenely. My cock has to come out—and it goes deep into Cruz’s throat. He groans, sucks me down and then pulls off it. “You are bigger than I remember.” Before I can reply, he is giving me the same expert head he had demonstrated in front of the others. He remembers to tongue my balls without any prompting. He even tips me back a little on the bed, to lick my perineum. “I have to taste your ass,” I tell him. I point to the bench. He climbs up and settles in. His eyes are riveted on the mirror in front of him. I stand behind him, at full erection, my cock swaying. I go to my knees and pull his young cheeks apart. My tongue parts the hair and finds his pucker. I tongue prod him—and he opens easily. He is so hot for cock. I lick and spit—leaving trails of saliva on the strands of hair, only to mop them back up with my tongue. Pic ass shot I grease myself up as I rim. I want him. Now. I stand up. My cock slaps his ass cheek. His head comes up so he can watch in the mirror. I run my cock up and down his entire ass crack, leaving the hair glistening with lube and precum. I find his hole—and enter. Cruz grunts and takes me with ease. I give him a moment before I begin to fuck. Our eyes meet in the mirror. I step up the pace. His face contorts. His eyes close. He moans out the pleasure he is feeling. I finally stop. “Do you like the taste of your ass?” I ask, hoping he loves ATM as much as I do. He nods—and I step around for him to clean my cock of his ass jizz. “Leave it good and wet, I’m going back up your butt.” Cruz whimpers. Music to my ears. I pull out of his mouth and push back between the matted hair of his ass…. Pic cock in him. * We’ve switched to the sling. He loves how comfortable is it is over others he’s been in. I can’t keep my tongue out of his butt. I want to ask if he’s ever done any piss—but I don’t want stop rimming. Finally I decide just to piss his ass crack and see what he says. I stand up and let fly—all my hot juices hosing him down. “Fuck!!” he mumbles as he squirms. “So hot…” Yes! I go back to my knees and clean him up. My cock is aching. I stand back up and fuck him. Hard. Chain rattling hard. When I finally stop, he murmurs “Let me taste all that.” I bring him my cock, flavored with my pale piss and his ass. He cleans me hungrily. For a long time. When I pull out of his mouth, I bend down and we kiss. It’s intense—our tongues roaming freely. I go back and fuck him some more. This time when I stop, I keep my dick buried in him and lean across his chest for a long kiss… * “Have you ever been on a rimseat?” He hasn’t—but is totally game. I put down the exercise mat for me to recline on and position the seat at the end of it. I lie down, flip the seat down and tell him to sit. He stands astride it. I love the view of his wet ass above me. He lowers himself carefully into place. My tongue goes deep into his hole the moment he sits. Cruz gasps. “Deep. Damn!” I tongue fuck him happily. For long minutes with him squirming and sighing. I visualize cum dripping from his ass into my mouth. Fuck, I’d love that. Then I realize I could… I tap his legs for him to stand. I get up, too. “I have a condom in the freezer. It has a load of my cum from a pandemic jerk off night. Could I stick it up your ass and eat it out as it melts?” Cruz loves the idea. I go upstairs to get it. I get him back into the sling for the insertion. It’s a hefty load in the end of the condom. I cut off the knot and insert it with a push of my index finger. It starts to melt instantly in his hot ass—leaving a glistening trail clinging to his ass hairs. I quickly lick that up. I stand up and fuck him. I can feel the melting wad of cum just below my shaft. His hole froths, the more I fuck. I pull out and clean that up. I come around to the side, lean over and drool the cum and ass juices into his mouth. He swallows hungrily and we kiss again. I fuck him once more and repeat the snowballing. Now I want the rest for me. I get him out of the sling and back on the seat. My tongue prods into him. I get a drip of my cum onto my tongue. Again. And one drop more. My mouth seals around his hole and I suck his ass. The rest of my cum and his ass jizz begins a constant flow into my mouth. It’s not huge—not like a piss waterfall—but just enough to make my cock ache. A true mind fuck for both of us. He can hear my pleasure as well as feel the cum drip into me. He is groaning now as much as I am. And it’s time to shoot. I don’t want to waste it. Cruz is back in the sling in an instant. I bury my face one last time in his deliciously slimy ass crack and spit it into my hand to coat my cock. I enter him. Hard and fast. He grabs his cock and massages it. I fuck like a man possessed. In moments I can feel my balls letting it go. I shoot—spurt after spurt into his hairy ass… The original is here, and it's worth following the link to see a picture of his ass: From My Side of the Sling: Cruz Takes My Cock and Cum...and a little piss... (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) May 3, 2022
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Whoring Out Perry (Conclusion)
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Lansing—March, 2022 This picks up right after the play on the padded fuck table in Part One. The three of us go off to find our next play area. We check the sling in the gay area, but it is just too chilly to be comfortable. (There is an outer door here to a patio where smokers go to light up.) We opt for the sling in a dark corner off the straight video area. There is a four foot high gate to the area. I decide to leave it open, so others can join us. Perry strips down and jumps in the sling. I get his feet into the stirrups. The Cub begins working Perry’s nipples as I kneel and eat his well fucked hole. It is wet and ready for more cock. I stand up and give it to him. The sling is just the right height. I am positioned perfectly to slide into his ass. Perry groans as I bottom out deep in his guts. I fuck fast and deep as the Cub twists Perry’s nips. Then, to change it up, I stand still and use my arms to push the sling off my cock and to then let the sling swing back into place on my dick. It creates a terrific long dicking moment as just the tip of my dick is left in him as I push the chains away. Release—and the man and the sling impale themselves on me. Once I start this, I can’t stop. I notice out of the corner of my eye we have a voyeur. Cruz is leaning on the wall and watching us intently. I motion for him to join us, but he stays where he is—his eyes never leaving us. I go back to a regular thrust now. The sound of my hips slapping Perry’s ass fills the room. I stop and motion for the Cub to clean my dick. He does. Eagerly. I step to the side and let him tongue Perry’s dripping hole… * We are back in the first room. Perry is totally stripped and on the fuck bench. I am eating his ass. A man gets up from the chair and feeds Perry his cock. That is my cue to stand up and fuck him. I love to see both dicks inside him—fucking his willing holes at either end. Cruz comes by—with a hot Daddy. They go around the corner out of sight to play. I offer Perry’s ass to the man in his mouth. He nods, but stays right where he is, enjoying Perry’s throat. When the guy finally leaves, I bring my cock to Perry’s mouth. At that moment, Cruz emerges from the side room. He stops, drops to his knees and sticks his tongue deep into Perry’s ravaged ass. After a few moments, I walk around to Cruz. He knows what I want. He sucks me for a few moments—and then spit it on Perry’s hole. He pushes it as deep into the willing ass as his tongue can go. He does it again. “Fuck him.” He stays, right on his knees—intently watching me fuck Perry hard and fast. And, when I pull out, he cleans my cock with a low whimper of enjoyment… * I have moved us yet again to the slurp ramp area. There are two men loitering behind it, both Black and with their dicks out. I have Perry suck me in the shadows—so that both men can see us. There is a bench, like a church pew, there. I get Perry to lean into it and I fuck, beckoning the nearest man to join us. He stays put and just strokes faster. Cruz appears. Perry pulls off my cock, saying “Fuck him. I want to see you fuck him again.” I look at Cruz. He nods and steps out of his pants. He goes to his knees and sucks me, reveling in the taste of Perry’s ass on my cock. So young and so piggy—the thought makes my cock leak. Cruz swabs it up with his tongue and swallows hungrily. Perry has sat on the bench along with the Cub. I position Cruz so he can suck their cocks as I dive into his furry butt with my tongue. The closest of the two strokers takes a step towards us. I wave him over again—but he ignores me and just fists his own cock. I rear up, spit in my palm and use it to reactivate the lube on my cock. I push in. Cruz pauses for a second in his sucking. His hole relaxes. He sighs and goes back to sucking—my cue to start a slow fuck. I build it slowly. Soon I am pounding into his ass, pushing his whole body onto Perry’s cock. I rail into the hairy ass again and again. It can’t last. The floor is hard and cold. We decide to go to the sling again. We grab our clothes and head there. I get Perry into it again. Cruz goes off in search of other dick. I kneel and rim Perry. The lips of his ass are wonderfully puffy now from all the abuse they’ve taken this afternoon. My cock responds as I suck on them. Finally, I stand up. “It’s time to breed.” “Yes, please…” I smack my wet cock on his freshly rimmed hole. “You want my cum in your ass?” I know it’s rhetorical—I’m voicing it for the guys watching us, leaning on the gate. “Breed me. Fill me up…” I turn to the Cub, who is busy on Perry’s nips. “After all this play it’s gonna be a big load for you to felch.” I push in and begin the final fuck. Every nerve ending in my dick is on fire—willing me to empty my balls. It won’t be long now. I take a hit of poppers—seemingly my new trigger to unload. I shoot a short blast of cum out of my dick. But there is little feeling as I do it. Which means, I have learned, that I can shoot again. I pull out, jerk myself as I kneel and felch my own load. I swallow, loving the taste of my fresh jizz. And it is hot enough to make me want to shoot again. I just make it into Perry before I unload—this time with every nerve ending on high. I fire again and again, vocalizing each discharge. I hold onto the chains for support. I marinate for a moment…and pull out. I make the Cub felch Perry’s hole first. My dick has a moment to lose the super sensitivity, so then he can get all the jizz coating my cock, too… * There is a coda. After we’re dressed, Perry disappears. He comes back, sporting a dirty grin. “I just asked Cruz for his number. I’ll text it to you…” And that is an entry for another day! The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Whoring Out Perry (Conclusion) (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 30, 2022 -
Loading Osvaldo at Cum-Union
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Grand Rapids—March, 2022 In the months since the Halloween Party where I met and fucked Osvaldo repeatedly, there was not a week that went by where he did not send me a picture of his ass. Or dressed as a Pilgrim. Or as a holiday elf. Or with his new underwear… You get the idea. I did want to fuck him again, but I was in no hurry. Finally the right occasion and timing presented itself—the March CumUnion. I checked that he still wanted to play again. I reminded him that we should both play with others—and encourage others to join us. He was all about that. We set a time… I’m there just ahead of time. I park on the street and go in to get my locker. It’s crowded, but not packed. I keep my boots and add my slightly dirty jock. I snap my wristband in place, toss the towel over my shoulder and go exploring. I see one Latin man, that from the back, might be Osvaldo, but it’s not. I look in on the porn theatre, the sauna, the medical exam table, the glory hole area and the sling. Not much is happening yet, beyond some semi-furtive blow jobs. I sit in the porn area and stroke. When I figure it must be after the appointed hour, I go back to the locker area. And there he is—buried in his phone. His face lights up as he finally notices me. We hug. “Papi, I can’t wait for you to fuck me again.” I nod and we head upstairs to the play area. I choose the medical exam table as the sling is hung far too low for me (and padlocked in place.) Osvaldo willingly drops his towel and bends so his chest is resting on the table. This makes his full ass look even more inviting. I kneel and my tongue burrows in. “Yes! Eat me out, Papi,” he whispers, but his voice get’s louder as he continues “I want you to fuck me hard.” Osvaldo reaches behind him and pulls his cheeks apart. I spit and lick and prod him deeply with my tongue. I finally spit one last time and stand up. His arm grabs his phone and he films my cock slapping his ass cheeks before entering him. When I’m halfway in, he shuts off the phone (which could get us thrown out) and concentrates on the fuck. I fuck him hard, slapping his full ass. He groans each time I do. We get an audience. One man, graying at the temples, strokes to seeing me fuck a man half my age. He gets quite close to us, watching my cock slice into Osvaldo. “He has another hole,” I point out. Osvaldo reaches out and guides the bigger than average cock into his mouth. He looks damn good with two dicks in him. The guy in his mouth smiles at me and begins pumping his dick into Osvaldo. He stops fairly fast—he doesn’t want to cum. I pull out and go back to eating ass—now freshly fucked and juicy. Osvaldo whimpers. I hear his voice change, so I stand up. A kid his own age has his dick in Osvaldo’s mouth. I nod at him and slip my cock back into the wet ass. I reach across the boy servicing us and run my hand over the kid’s very hairy chest. Osvaldo clamps down on my cock, so I fuck him harder. The kid pulls out, too, before his blows. The night is young, after all. We go and try the sling. The unadjustable chains make me do very deep knee bends to get into him. It hurts. We go back to the exam table. This time I get him on his back—making sure his head hangs over the edge so he can be throat fucked, too. I start in his mouth with a “Taste your ass on my cock.” I slide into him as he shivers at the words. “Get me good and wet, I’m not using any other lube for your ass.” He does—leaving great gobs of his spit on my dick. I move around and sink into his butt. An African-American around my age comes over and asks if he may use my boy’s mouth. “Please,” I tell him. We fuck into our Latin sandwich in rhythm together. Three other men stroke to our fucking—but won’t come any closer to us. I offer the guy in Osvaldo’s mouth to take my place. He considers it, but declines. When the guy goes—so does our crowd. We switch his position back to his chest on the table. Osvaldo pulls his phone out again and aims it over his shoulder as I fuck him. (He sends them to me, and not one is good enough to be used here.) I take his phone, turn on the flash and take the picture. PIC We break. I tell him to have fun—as will I. He goes downstairs and I have no idea what he does other than get his phone in his locker. I sit in the easy chair by the sling and get head from two different men. The first is horrible at it—the second is wonderful. Osvaldo find me with the second guy. Without missing a beat, he worms under the cocksucker so he can suck my balls as the guy continues to blow me. When we break, I suggest going to the glory hole room. It is more private—and I’m hoping others will feel like fucking Osvaldo in a darker area. No one is there. I bend Osvaldo over a chair behind the wall and eat his wet, wet ass. My beard is covered in his juices. Could it be a load in him, too? I can’t tell—or care. I stand and fuck him. My hips smacking his ass draw two guys to stand next to us. One goes in his mouth—the other jerks. I fuck harder. I ask the guy in his mouth if he’d like his ass. He nods. I expect the guy to come to my side of Osvaldo, but instead the Osvaldo pivots and slips his hole right on the saliva slick dick he had been sucking. As soon the guy starts fucking, Osvaldo takes me into his mouth. “Ah, shit,” the guy fucking him mumbles. “Is it alright to shoot in him?” I say yes. And Osvaldo nods. “Well, good. I just did.” The guy pulls out. Osvaldo pivots again to clean his cock. When he leaves, the stroking guy is sucked by Osvaldo. “You want to fuck, too?” “Yeah…” Osvaldo pivots. The guy fucks and loads that hot butt. I love the new feel of his ass—incredibly creamy. Guys keep finding us. Most try his mouth. Not all fuck him—but enough. Two more cream his ass under my watchful eye. We break again. I go refill my water bottle while he stays there. When I get back I am pleasantly surprised to see that Osvaldo is fucking one of the men who loaded him. I had no idea the kid was versatile. * We fuck on the exam table again. It’s getting late--and we both really like the feel behind the glory hole wall. W go back. It’s crowded now. At least six men are there—all sucking or getting sucked. There is just room for me to bend Osvaldo to suck a jerker—and for me to fuck him. We become the focus. A man who was getting sucked shoots all over Osvaldo’s face. I give way to another man to seed him. I clean the man’s cock as he pulls out. Doing that is enough to flip my trigger. I slide into Osvaldo. “You want my cum?” He grunts an affirmative around the cock in his mouth. I pick up speed. The cum in his ass is being churned with that sort of sloshing sound I love. Everyone back there knows exactly what they are hearing. Another guy, nowhere near us feeds his load, noisily, to a cocksucker. I grunt three or four times and begin firing into him. Osvaldo braces himself and takes it. I slam into him one last time and collapse on his sweaty back… The original post, with a picture he sent me, is here: From My Side of the Sling: Loading Osvaldo at CumUnion (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 24, 2022 -
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Hi, just to say my desires to be taken, blindfolded and used as tied bred are getting stronger and stronger. In real life, not just in fantasy. Submissive thoughts slowly engulfing all rationnal brain. I'm not crazy but totally mindblown by becoming bred tied whore. even in unknown place or country. Masked, gagged and used as fucktoy endlessly to breeders pleasure and full satisfaction. A new life. Sorry to readers, not wanting boring you
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Most people can relate to tops being regarded as a power trip - but being a total bottom can be equally as empowering. Once your cunt is connected to your brain you find real power of being a bottom, slut, cumdump and the ensuing addiction to cock and seed that follows. When my ex told me that I would find empowerment through getting fucked as often as I can/need I did not believe him. But the subsequent journey has taught me that he was correct. The empowering comes from knowing that no matter for how long tops need bottoms to satisfy their needs and knowing that is important and mindset building. From having literally had thousands of tops breed me in the ensuing 23 years since we separated, I am grateful that I learned (or was more to the point, trained) just how important bottoms are. I have had tops that have been breeding me repeatedly at whim on and off for the last 10 years, and I always accommodate their needs. They text, I get ready. I went from thinking of myself as a small dicked pussy boy to acknowledging that my hole is my power and the needs that it has fulfilled from gangbangs, to accommodating cheating straight married men, to cheating partnered tops, to servicing tops in open relationships, to taking cock and seed of people without even speaking to them, to having regulars (which many use me as hole of last resort as they have had no luck on bbrts or Grindr) to anon sex, to teaching virgins to fuck, it is all part of one hell of a journey. Do other bottoms feel the same?
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Giving Them What They Want
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Jackson—March, 2022 It’s always nice to be wanted. The Cub who took my load in February, after a marathon of bookstore sex, sent me a text. He was hoping I could breed him again at the bookstore. It was a Saturday morning when I got his message. I knew I was going to play somewhere that day, so it was an easy decision to say ‘yes’ to him. We set a time. We both wanted to play at the same place in Jackson, with its many screens of porn. I quickly packed a lunch for later and hit the road… I’m early. The parking lot is not crowded, but there are enough vehicles to suggest a potential good time. I go in and pay. I say polite things about the owner’s tiny dog, who stands on the counter as I am handed my ticket. The lounge is fairly empty. A couple of guys just groping themselves at the straight screen. A guy jerking in the secluded Trans area. I go to the gay area. There’s my guy—sucking off one Daddy while jerking on a second one. He acknowledges my arrival and looks slightly embarrassed to have started without me. He obviously doesn’t know me…I find him hotter for wanting more dick. I sit nearby and get my cock out. The guy he’s jerking pulls away and comes over to me. He is older with very soft hands. He strokes my dick to full erection. The guy the Cub is sucking is getting close. His breathing is ragged. He suddenly stands up, pulling his dick out of the Cub’s mouth and shoots his load on the floor. It’s a massive load and a real waste of cum. The guy pulls himself together and leaves. The Cub turns to me. “You want to fuck me now?” “Sure.” He comes closer and all but whispers in my ear, “Let’s go downstairs to the booths.” I tell him I find them cramped and I didn’t pay for them. Instead he walks out into the main area. I follow, trying to fit my erection back in my pants—which proves hopeless. He nods toward the smallest area. It has a curtain to close it and seems to alternate between bondage porn and hetro grannies with young men. I am relieved that today it is showing straight Black guys on barely legal girls. There is just the big television and one chair. The Cub closes the curtain before he strips down to just socks, tossing his clothes in the corner. “Get on the chair. Knees on the seat.” He does—presenting me with his hairy ass. I go to my knees. I lick and stroke. The Cub grunts contentedly. The curtains open. A 40-something guy looks in, his cock in his hand. I’ve seen him watching the straight vids. He mumbles an apology, and starts to leave. “Let me suck that,” the Cub whispers loudly. I see the guy stop, consider and then come in, closing the curtains behind him. He strokes, close to the Cubs face, as he watches me eat out the hole I am about to fuck. I stand up. My cock slaps the Cub’s butt. Straight Guy has a nice dick, but he gasps as he sees mine. I prod the Cub’s butthole—and it flowers open. I sink in a good two inches. Straight Guy steps in and gives his uncut cock to the Cub, who sucks it in with enthusiasm. “How can he take it?” asks Straight Guy. “He loves big daddy dick,” I tell him truthfully. I love seeing the kid spit-roasted. The guy in the Cub’s mouth begins to fuck his face at the same speed I am fucking his ass. The Cub is jerking himself. I don’t think those two can last long. “Do you want to try his ass?” Straight Guy looks at me. “I’m too close.” A couple more strokes and the guy is exploding in the Cub’s mouth. I feel the Cub’s ass constrict on my cock. I am sure he is cumming all over the chair seat. But he manages to swallow all Straight Guy has to offer and to clean his cock up. As SG leaves, the Cub asks me to stop plowing. He has indeed shot a massive load. “Sorry, I can’t take anymore after I shoot.” He cleans up and takes off. The fuck was maybe twelve minutes. I go to see what other trouble I can get into… * The rest of the men on this particular Saturday seem to think stroking my cock is the ultimate form of sex. I have good hand jobs and horrible ones. Not one remotely gets me off. Eventually I find one man who sucks my cock in the main room. He seems to love to show off that he can take me. He’s a good bit older than I. His knees give out quickly. But he is good and I tell him so. He goes off for lunch—telling me I should fuck him when he gets back. I eat my own lunch in the car. I stroke to 2 men, 1 women porn. My cocksucker comes back. He nods and leads me to the Trans area. He drops his pants. “I dropped by the house to make sure I was ready for you,” he whispers. I thank him. And I think my cock will, too. He leans forward braced against the wall—staying off his knees. I kneel and begin licking his freshly prepped ass. He begins to whimper. It sounds more like crying than a sexual reaction. I stop. “You ok?” He nods. Then turns to me and pulls me to my feet. He kisses me, holding me tightly. When he finally lets me go, he whispers “No one has done that to me in years. Literally.” “Then let me worship your ass.” “You really want to?” He can’t seem to believe me. I hug him again and guide him back to the lean he was doing. I kneel and give him the best rim job I know how to do. I am deep in his hole one minute—and sucking on his ass lips the next. He whimpers again—but now it’s the sound of sexual gratification. “Put that beautiful dick in me,” he pants. “Please.” I lick a little more before I stand up. I have made him so wet, I have no problem getting into him. He gasps. And then tells me to fuck him. “Hard. As hard as you want.” I begin a slow pump and build quickly. I really want to give him just what he needs. “Will you shoot in me?” he pants. “Do you want me to?” “Oh, fuck, yes…” I fuck him harder. I am surprised to feel that I am close to cumming. “I’m close…” “Oh, God. Please. Give me your cum.” His whispering has become louder. “It’s been so long…” And I’m there. I shoot, holding onto his hips, bucking into him with each pulse of my cock. I marinate in his ass until his breathing calms. I pull out. He moves around to clean my cock of every stray drop of seed… The original is posted here: From My Side of the Sling: Giving Them What They Want (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 11.2022 -
The videos from delta Tango Foxtrot were so hot on xtube until the site became a pay site. I think he started his own website, like only fans were he posts his videos. He is fucking hot and a pig. I would love to get one of his loads. Does anybody have old bids of him breeding?
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Hosting a breeding gangbang on Dec 26 at the Courtyard Marriott on Yonge Street from 12-4PM. Have 10 confirmed so far but looking for more top breeders to fill me up. Message here for details or DM on twitter @mih_ottawa.
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The fantasy (much much more a reality) is to have a jocky/athletic build good looking guy who almost exclusively loves to serve/service black men. And I mean the type whom would be willing to do ANYTHING to make their black master happy. One who is more or less blue collar/average in the streets but a complete bitch boy urinal cumdump in the sheets who's goal is to be used over and over again-whether by one dom or multiple at any given time. To be a personal fucktoy... a walking, breathing flashlight...a hole whom happens to have a name is all you desire Does such a person(thing) exist in this city?- 9 replies
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I cruise regularly at the video stores in my area. Over the years, I have never run into someone I know until recently. About a month ago, I was at one of the video stores. The store only has a few open theater rooms and no booths. It was late morning and the store was not busy. There were only 2-3 people. Shortly after I entered, I went into one of the rooms and at the entrance I saw someone was jerking right next to the video control panel on the wall. First I only saw a cock and slowly moved closer. Without making eye contact, the guy signaled me to play with his cock. As soon as I lifted my head and made eye contact, I saw my neighbor. He took another quick peek on me and I think he saw me too. I quickly backed away and moved to a different room. After a while, I moved around and didn't see him anymore. He probably left quickly after our unexpected encounter. Since then, i have tried to avoid him but we have spoken a few times and pretended nothing had happened. Although our interaction has not been really awkward, I could imagine that it would be more difficult for him than me. I am gay cruising guys at a video store and my neighbor is married with a woman and has kids. He is supposedly to be "straight". I am out to neighbors and they are all very friendly. We regularly socialize at gatherings. Our encounter reminded me of seeing the same neighbor last year at another video store but I was not 100% sure. That video store is very dark with gloryhole booths. My neighbor was there before I got to the store shortly. As I was adjusting my eyes for the darkness at a corner after I just entered, I briefly saw someone resembled him leaving the arcade. Last week, I was at the same video store again. I was there first. After not too long, he came in and walked past by me. This time I could see him clearly. I think he didn't see me because his eyes had not adjusted to the darkness of the arcade. As soon as he walked past me and all the way to the back, I went into a booth trying to avoid him. A few minutes later, I came out of the booth and did a quick survey. I didn't spot my neighbor. Because it was not busy at all and two adjacent booths were occupied, I knew he was in one of the booths. Through the door crack, I saw his back and he was being sucked by a guy through a gloryhole on the other side of a booth. After some sucking, he signaled the guy to join him in the same booth. The guy quickly came out of his booth and joined him. I went to the vacant booth and watched the guy on his knees sucking my neighbor's cock. All I could see was my neighbor's hairy ass through GH. A few minutes later, they were pulling up their pants and I thought they were done and ready to leave the booth. I remained in the booth so I wouldn't run into him when he left the store. To my surprise, my neighbor came back to the same booth a few moments later. The booth where I was in was dark because the video system was not working (see photo). I could see him clearly through the hole but he could not. After he returned, he dropped his pants and started stroking his thick fat cock as I watched through the hole. It is the cock I remembered seeing at the other store. As I watched, I was really hesitant whether I should motion him for his cock but I just could not resist. As soon as I stroked my finger across the hole, he promptly stuck his meaty cock for me. I grabbed his cock and gave a few gentle strokes, then I started sucking. Every time I deepthroated him, he would push his cock more into my throat. After some sucking, he started fucking my mouth. I always take it as a cue that it is time for me to present my ass. During my oral service, I had lubed up my hole with spit so I was ready. I grabbed his cock and put it into my ass. He just started fucking me until he shot a hot load in me and I could feel his cock pulsating. Needless to say, I was completely in disbelief but satisfied at the same time. My "straight" neighbor just bred me through a gloryhole and he didn't know it was me. This is one of the hottest encounters I had and I can't stop thinking about it. It is really weird for me to think about how he had sex with his wife and his load had made kids. I know his wife and kids and he had bred me!! I guess this is the reason why I prefer anon sex with blindfolds - only cock and ass without any stories attached to them. Now I am pretty sure that he frequents video stores and cruises for gay sex. My encounters with him tell me that he was not selective about who sucks his cock and who he breeds. He simply wants to enjoy a moment of m/m sex and gets off. As much as I enjoyed his cock very much, I really hope that we don't run into each other again. He is a cool neighbor, a loving father and a devoted husband. He deserved to be free for being who he is briefly when he is cruising and not to be paranoid about being seen by me. Maybe his wife knows that he likes to have sex with guys? I probably will never know. Thank goodness for this forum. Otherwise, I would have no place to let this out and had to take this to my grave.
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It was time once again to set my life on a new course. My partner of fifteen years had died. I'd owned the sailboat for 8 years. I'd loved the cottage home we'd renovated and gardens I'd developed but waking each day felt like the past. I needed to start a new future. My French fuck buddy had been after me for years to sail across the Atlantic. He was more than keen to join me for this adventure. Furthermore a younger straight friend was in the process of leaving his marriage and hoping to step into a new opportunity. We spent the next year getting our affairs in order. Finalizing the amicable divorce, selling my house, getting the boat ocean worthy, and studying everything we needed to know about sailing and navigation for a trans-Atlantic crossing. As we began our epic journey sailing Lake Ontario to the St. Lawrence Seaway on a beautiful spring morning I marveled a my sailing mates. Claude, my French fuck buddy was in his mid-fifties, a little paunchy, but quite fit, a rapid smile, gentle spirit, lovely nudist tan and very, very promiscuous. He'd taught me a great deal about cruising and helped me more fully embrace my cum dump tendencies. Joe, my straight friend, was a tall, big framed gentle giant of a man. I had never seen him flustered and he looked so comfortable and at home lazing at the tiller in his kaki shorts and loose button down shirt. The first week of our trip was great weather but a bit awkward as we adjusted to such different and unique people living together in such a confined space. The only sex that week was the night we were docked in Montreal. Claude and I had an all out fuck fest at a local bathhouse. It was such a relief for me to return to the boat with 7 loads in my ass and several swallowed in my guts. Claude had also sucked off a number of guys and fucked even more. He had saved his load to add to the soup mix of cum deep inside me just before we left to head back to get some sleep on the boat. The next morning Claude accompanied me to the marina washroom and fucked one last load into me before what we both expected to be a long dry spell at sea. We established our shifts to man the tiller 24 hours a day and when Joe was taking the overnight shift Claude and I would spoon naked in the v-birth. We were both horny as hell and would often awake with a hardon poking at our ass, but I held off all his sexual advances concerned about what Joe might think. He was bound in such a close space to hear us. One night with Joe at the tiller we were sailing through our first storm.The sound of the wind through the reafed mainsail and the crashing of waves as we sliced through them was quite intense in the v-birth. Before we fell asleep Claude's mouth sucked in my flaccid cock. I checked to be sure the hatch was closed and settled back with my hands behind my head. The warmth of his mouth after eight days of longing felt fantastic as my member swelled and hardened. Claude maneuvered himself around to present his solid 8 inch erection to my mouth and the rocking boat only added to our 69 face fuck. I loved the feeling of his cock plunging past my tonsils only to be pulled back before I choked. Clearly he did as well 'cause it wasn't long until his multi day load was blasting directly into my guts. I love to swallow and gulped for all I was worth. The shifting boat pulled his cock head out to my mouth and I delighted as more ropes sluced across my tongue. I had always loved the taste of his cum and this was no exception. The boat shifted again and he was still blasting deeper than my tonsils directly into my gut. He clearly had built up a huge load and I greedily didn't want to waste a drop. When he was fully spent he asked if I had cum yet. He'd been so taken up with the magnitude of his own orgasm that he'd abandoned my cock with his mouth. When I told him I hadn't he rolled me on my back, pushed my legs over my shoulders, and started to finger fuck my ass while stroking my ridged cock into my own face. By the time he was punch fucking my ass with three fingers I could feel my over full balls churning. I knocked his hand off my cock and took over to masterbate myself. Soon I could feel the cum blasting through my cock, out my cock head and spraying all over my face. I opened my mouth to shoot as much inside as the rocking boat would allow. When I was finished Claude helped me lie flat and enthusiastically helped me wipe the cum from my face and feed it into my hungry mouth. Fully spent we each had the best night sleep so far on our journey. I awoke the next morning to notice the storm had abated and that my morning wood was deep in Claude's throat. He expertly sucked me until I came in his mouth. He moved up to my head and snowballed my load back to me. He's never swallowed preferring to spit it out. With nowhere to spit and knowing full well my compulsion to never waste a drop he planted my load where I could savor it before I swallowed every salty sweet drop of precious nectar. To be continued
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