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I'm looking for videos or channels were guys are biohazard pigs playing with cum. Figured here is the best place to find videos like that
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Pighole in Berlin for Folsom. Available for cock, seed, or fist. Will be geared up and ass up at Mutschmanns Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and Monday. Will also be attending the bio hazard party and naked party on Sunday at Scheune. Looking forward to serve you.
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Friday 4th August: In Sydney's southern suburbs. . Southern Suburbs (Sutherland). Your cock, your load & my arse. Your arse, my face, push out & licks. Versatile fister. Genuine. Can host. Interested? Don't be shy. MsgMe. . kik: ffozstyle
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I've been wanting to get my hole creamed at the fair for years; I wear a pair of jeans with the ass completely ripped out between the inner edges of the rear pockets for easy access. I've got a big beard and I generally hang out near the Hole in the Wall Saloon getting pissed on. I'd love to have some hairy-faced fucker step in behind me and plant a hot load deep. I'd also love taking a load at the Eagle on the Saturday night before the fair, but getting bred at the fair is top priority for me. If you're not up for plowing in public ... I'd still like to get bred. So if you like big bearded bottom bears... get in touch here or over on BBRT. (Handle there is in my profile.) I'll be arriving in SF on Friday the 29th and leaving the following Monday. -
Hi! I going to visit Orlando from 20 to 26 September. I will post my ad in BBRT but if you can play with me or tell me something about the BB sex life in Orlando please share Regards!!
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Today I got an unexpected surprise. I was passing through Sheffield in northern England and decided to stop off in the middle of the afternoon, jump on Grindr to see who was about. It sometimes works. Today, nothing seemed doing and I was about to give up and carry on my journey when I got a message from a sexy guy only a kilometre away. We chatted, swapped pics, but then he said he couldn’t accom. Straight after he says ‘what about outdoors?’ So long story short, we meet in a park behind the railway station. It’s on a steep hill with nice views over the city, and happily as he walks up I see that his pictures don’t do him justice. He is much hotter – cuter, less muscular but body tighter, to be precise – in real life. Black hair, 5ft 10 tall, wide brown eyes and a tight body revealed by his T-shirt. I tell him his pics don’t do him justice and he tells me I’m fucking hot. Nice. So we go walking into the wooded area of the park, and just a few metres off the main path we find a little group of trees to duck into. First thing I do – first thing I always do in this situation – is take my shirt off: that always seems to get things going! He’s got his hands on my body, and we’re kissing and then quickly he snaps open my belt, drops down, pulls my cock out and starts to suck me. It’s nice but it’s not really what I want – I should be the one on my knees. So I lift him up, kiss him some more and then drop down on my knees. He’s pulling his trackies open and his cock is in my mouth before he knows it. I suck slow and deep, waiting for the first taste of precum, because I’ve got a plan… After a couple of minutes I get the taste, and I quickly stand up, kiss him and say: ‘do you wanna fuck me?’ Breathlessly he replies ‘yeah!’ I drop back down onto my knees and take his cock really deep down to my throat when suddenly I feel his hands on my head, gripping the back of my skull so he can fuck my throat. His cock is just the perfect size for me to swallow it down but not choke. The precum is coming thick and fast now, and I think I’ve got him in the perfect mood. I stand up, turn around, slip my shorts off down to my ankles, and take the mix of spit and precum in my mouth and use it to lube up my ass. I have no idea if he regularly barebacks, but he’s inside me so fast and suddenly fucking me. I’m gripping the branches of a tree to steady myself and push back, but I take a moment to turn around and tell him: ‘I want you to cum in my ass!’ He nods. ‘Yeah, fuck yeah. Yeah.’ I turn around and start to enjoy the fuck from this cute sweet guy. Now for the first time I see exactly how close we are to the path. Barely five metres, and there are people walking by. It’s the middle of a sunny afternoon: we’re only just hidden from families with kids, scally boys with beer cans, and here we are in the trees fucking like rabbits. It’s kinda funny. The fuck itself is nice and smooth. He grabs my cock with one hand, now rock hard from the fuck, and grips my abs tightly with the other. By the time he’s inside me he’s already pretty close, and he fucks me pretty hard – hard enough to trip my pleasure but not hard enough to hurt. He starts to thrust harder, and automatically I say: ‘cum in me.’ I’m cheering him on. So close. He doesn’t fuck hard but I’ve a feeling this’ll be a big one. Wishful thinking, but actually he doesn’t disappoint. The first thing I feel is a single hot spurt inside me, just as he says, quite loudly ‘oh fuuuucckk!’ (remember there are people close by!) and then as the warm rush hits me with what I assume are subsequent cumspurts, he just folds up onto my back. His thrusts turn to slow, rhythmic pulses as he cums some more, and his body spasms in these really sweet, smooth rhythms. Never seen that before. Nothing jerky, just smooth and slow. He folds his arms round my body meeting at my chest and puts his head on my back, just enjoying what is happening. Meanwhile I reach round and grab his ass – until now I hadn’t realised how tight and fuckable his ass was! – and press him against me. ‘Fuck your cum into me’ I whisper, and he does for a bit, before slowly pulling out. It’s perhaps as if he knows I want to keep that cum inside me. And then it’s all over. It’s been no more than 10 minutes, but we have to wait for a quiet moment on the path before coming back out. We get seen anyway. By this point, I’m feeling waves of jizzjoy, and sensing that he unloaded quite a lot of cum inside me. We say our goodbyes. What an unexpected surprise! Within 10 minutes more, I’m on my train home. Feels funny to walk through the station grinning from ear to ear and flying high while trying to keep my ass nice and tight! I jump straight into the toilets to jack off, and suddenly decide to take some me-feeling-the-jizzjoy-selfies in the toilet mirror. For fun, here they are. I’m not showing it, but just know there’s fresh cum in my ass when these were taken. Maybe they communicate how I felt, but anyway - Enjoy!
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A lot of times if I go to a sauna, at one point I’ll go into the glory hole section with my ass lubed and press it up against the hole and wait. There are almost never any takers, although once or twice someone might fuck me for a couple of minutes and then leave, or the guy will try to push my ass away to reach through the hole to grab my cock, which means I will just leave. My experiences with glory holes may simply be bad luck, or maybe I don't quite know how they work, but in any event I’ve never had my ass properly bred through a glory hole, although I've long wanted to. One of the very very few times I’ve topped was through a glory hole and I unloaded in the guy's ass, but I’ve never had it the other way, the way I really want. Until Saturday. The towel was on over the door, and the cubicle next to his was empty, so I walked in, making sure I was careful to leave the door open - it’s fun to let people watch. My ass was nicely lubed with a previous cumshot and I press it up against the hole, and waited. I felt fingers inside me, then his cock, long and slow as he entered me. It’s an interesting experience for me: all I know of him is the feel of his cock starting to fuck inside me, and the sounds he’s making from the other side of the wall. No hands on my body, no words, no gazing into his face. A purely deconstructed fuck. And it felt really good! He had the perfect size cock for my ass, thrusting hard enough to trip my body orgasms but without causing any pain. Niiiice! Some guy has stopped by the open door to watch, and I was making a lot of noise as the guy behind the wall starts to get deep into thrusting in a good rhythm. I pressed my ass hard against the wall and could sense he was doing the same, pressing his hips into the wall to achieve the maximum depth as each of us reached a crescendo. As I was aware the top was getting close, I stared into the eyes of the guy who was watching and shouted loudly “Oh yeah, cum in me!” I found myself repeating the words "Cum in me, cum in me" over and over as I really didn’t have much control. I could already feel the body shivers and orgasmic ripples that accompany a good fuck session and my legs are shaking a bit from pressing my ass against the wall - but no matter. It felt so fuckin' good. Then, simultaneously, I felt a warm rush inside my ass. Yessss! Just as from the other side of the wall I heard a breathless “Mmmmmm!” and “uhhhh!” It was so interesting just to feel the cumshot and hear the sound but nothing else. I pushed my ass hard against the wall, taking the guy as deeply as possible. He kept fucking for a bit longer and then pulled out. He was about to leave his cubicle when, in a split-second, I realised I didn't want to know anything about this man, so I quickly shut the door and looked away. Weirdly, it felt as if I was hiding. Clearly I wasn't ashamed as I was happy to let the other guy watch, but I wanted to preserve the absolute anonymity of the encounter. I heard his door open, and he was gone. I have no idea who he was, how old he was, if he was fit or not. Nothing. But I had was his cumshot in my ass, a flying jizzjoy which left me rock hard and smiling, and the memories of the sounds he made. Perfect.
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A fuck buddy texted me this picture this morning with the text "Fuck?"... I know what that means; it means I get an instant hard-on and can't help accepting. He likes to "harvest" cum from one of his wank buddies - and then use it as lube when he fucks me. I've never met the wank buddy, but so far I've taken three of his loads... Of course sperm is nicer when it's hot and being pumped out of a hard cock, but there IS something very hot about being slutty enough to accept being lubed up with the cum of somebody I've never been in the same room with. So I put the spare mattress on the sitting room floor, got myself cleaned up and into a jockstrap, and then I laid down, ass in the air and poppers in hand, and put on a blindfold. And waited. He has a 30km / 20 mile drive to my house, so by the time he arrived I was VERY horned up and high on poppers... He made me suck his cock first, and then he moved around to rim me nice and wet - and his tongue went deep! And then I felt the plastic syringe at my hole, and the cold and wet feeling of a load being injected into my ass. His cock soon followed and started churning the cum in my ass. Damn, I love that cock... Great length, great thickness, PERFECT mushroom head that really makes my ass go POP! when he pushes it in or pulls out. And when he gets going... Well, it's a no-holds-barred fuck! All I have to do is keep my ass in the air and take every thrust and push, no matter how hard... He really knows how to make a bottom like me moan... And now I'm sitting with a slightly sore and VERY wet hole... And loving it! I haven't cum myself, though, so I'm considering whether to go trawling the internet for somebody who wants to fuck a cummy hole...
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It's sometimes called jizzjoy, sometimes cumdrunk...And I know this topic has been covered before, particularly here: https://breeding.zone/topic/17085-iblastinside-qa-is-jizzjoy-real-yes-would-i-be-less-uptight-if-i-went-raw-yes/?hl=jizzjoy But I wanted to open up a discussion, because almost every time I get a raw cumshot in my ass I experience a really strong reaction for about an hour afterwards, and sometimes longer. When I feel that warm rush inside me, there's an overwhelming flood of endorphins that makes my whole body tingle and shudder. Like something beyond my control has pushed me out of myself. Like pleasure but so so intense, it's hard to put words on it. Then after a few minutes it can go one of two ways... The first is a kind of joyous ecstasy. I start to smile, and feel a genuine deep joy whilst simultaneously my cock gets harder than it ever gets anytime else. Sometimes I laugh, other times my body erupts into sweet tickly shivers. Often the top is gone by this point and I'm just enjoying the sweet glow by myself. The second way it can go is I get real wired, a ramrod hard horniness and a shivering body like I've just had a huge surge of energy and power. My breath shakes as I inhale and exhale, my body shudders and I can barely walk. I'm in ecstasy in the classical sense - beyond pleasure and pain into something wide-eyed and fucking primordial. The effect is strong enough for people on occasion to ask me if I'm high. ...which I suspect I am but not with chems. There's some evidence that semen contains a whole range of chemicals that elicit happiness and can manipulate mental and emotional states. Particularly with the second state of shivering, energetic high I can sometimes get really reckless in any subsequent sexual encounter... which of course I love!! There are times when cum is like a drug to me. It feels a bit weird to admit that openly, but the truth is I wouldn't have it any other way. So, I'd like to hear from other guys - particularly bottom guys - do you experience similar feelings of jizzjoy as I do? Does it affect you differently? And top guys, have you ever witnessed your cum appearing to cause jizzjoy in your bottom guy when you fuck him bare? Tell me about your experiences. Does anyone else get this as intensely as I seem to, or is this level of jizzjoy kind of normal for most guys...? Tell me. Looking forward to what comes up! -
I've got a secret. I love being pounded by bare cock and filled with cum. Nobody knows, in fact, nobody knows I'm gay. I just recently hooked up with a verse guy who wanted to blow me and wanted me to fuck him too. I don't want any of that. I just want loads inside me. All I want is men to use me as their cum dump. I spend all day at work looking at grinder and bareback rt, dreaming about cocks filling me with their cum. I don't want to be pozzed, but the thought of a poz top fucking me and injecting his virus into me gets me super horny. I have fantasies about being stealthed and impregnated. I even sometimes look at poz profiles and think about them tearing me open. All I want is cum inside me, and I'm afraid I'm turning into a cum slut.
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I headed off to a sauna in Manchester, which I’ve heard is a bit of a wild city for bareback fun, but this wasn'tn't my experience. It was Saturday night so there were many hot guys in attendance, but every single one of them seemed to want to play safe, not only the guys with whom I connected in their private rooms, but even those I encountered in the public dark rooms. Everywhere I heard the annoying snap snap snap of a condom going on. God damn it! After an hour or so of this, a switch went off in my head: if anyone tries to fuck me safe, I am just going to walk away. And sure enough, I was leaving a trail of condom-lovers in my wake. I found myself politely, but adamantly refusing to play with any of the guys. Better no sex than crappy sex with a condom. After some time I went to the café area, where I caught a bit of a sleep, and when I awakened, I sucked off a couple of hot guys here and there, but that was it. At 5:00 AM I concluded to myself 'Forget about getting fucked bareback. It's not going to happen tonight'. With that I decided to give it one last walk around and maybe leave. Then, barely a few minutes later, I ran into a hot Turkish guy with whom I’d been chatting earlier. He was tall, black-haired, fairly muscular, a face both handsome and pretty in that way only Middle Eastern guys can do well. I threw caution to the wind, gave him my sluttiest, most cruisy look, and walked straight past him into the room with the sex sling. I jump right into it, and no sooner had I positioned myself than he walked into the room. So there I was, in position, ass up legs in the air. He immediately began rubbing his cock on my hole. This seems promising so I lubed my ass up, and then quickly rub some lube on his cock. That seems to be the signal he was waiting for: he slipped his boner into me. I felt a rush of relief. At last! Finally someone willing to fuck me properly, naturally, skin on skin. He fucked me quite well, with alternating strokes, hard and deep to gentle and slow. It felt excellent. Suddenly over his shoulder appeared a slim ginger lad in his early 20s. He peered down over Turkish Guy’s shoulder as if checking for something, then asked Turkish Guy “Are you fucking him bareback, mate?” Turkish guy looks at him and smiled. “Yes he is!” I answered loudly. Ginger Lad nods approvingly, replying “I’m next then” before starting to play with Turkish Guy’s nipples and kissing him. Fuck yes, I was very happy at this development. Quite soon Turkish Guy pulls out, wanks for a bit and then slams his cock back into me just as he was cumming. Weirdly I don’t feel the cumshot, but his reaction said it all. He withdrew, murmured "Thanks" and walked away. Meanwhile Ginger Lad had already stepped forward and had slid inside me like a shot. Perhaps he had also been hunting for bareback all night. I smiled from ear to ear. Clearly bareback cumshots are like buses – you wait ages for one and then two come along at the same time. Ha ha ha. Anyway, Ginger Lad was fucking me nice and hard, and clearly Turkish Guy's cum was an excellent lube, because it was a nice, satisfying fuck. It also occurred to me that Ginger Lad, who had a slim body, had a similarly built cock, 'cause it felt long and slim inside my hole. I took pleasure in the thought that he was working Turkish Guy’s cumshot into my body. Before long Ginger Lad shot his load inside my hole, and I encouraged him to “Fuck your cum into me.” He did so for a few minutes, and then withdrew, walking away without a word. Nice. I love serving as a hole for guys like him. A couple of other guys had come into the sling room to watch and I offered them a go, but no one seemed to have the courage, so I jumped out of the sling feeling fucking wired, flying from jizzjoy and the awesome feeling that comes from a couple of good hard proper fucks. I decided to head to the showers, bone hard, my body body tense and ecstatic with the shivers that come with good sex. On the way I met a guy, 'Teen Guy', who couldn't have been any older than 18. He was sporting a huge cock, but very young. Seeing me, Teen Guy was clearly interested, and he gestured for me to follow him into the steam room, where we promptly began kissing. However, the thought of the cum from Turkish Guy and Ginger Lad won out, and I blurted out "You want to fuck me?" Without saying a word, he stood-up, and gestured for me to do the same, and positioning me so I was bent-over, whereupon he slipped inside my hole. Now, to tell the truth it fucking hurt. His cock was really, really huge, and it was long, but I willed myself to accept it, that the pain was worth the pleasure of a third bareback guy in a row. I was more than willing to put up with any amount of pain to get this teen guy’s cumshot in my ass. After a couple of minutes of being pounded, he withdrew, and gestured for me to follow him into a private room, where he spent the next ten minutes or so fucking me hard. Although wired, and determined to get his cumshot, I had to bite down to ignore the pain. He was fucking me much deeper and harder than the first two guys, so I tried to move through the pain to enter into a deep ecstasy but it was impossible. In the end I just lay there, face down, my back arched, my hole open, taking his cock anyway I could, letting this teen use my ass for his pleasure. Fortunately my discipline paid off: he came hard inside me, thrusting so hard and deep the pain reached fever pitch. But I could distinctly feel the cumshot, the warm rush inside me. Fuck yeah. After his last drops were deposited in my hole he withdrew and disappeared. I felt completely used and cumdumped, which was an awesome feeling. Now all I wanted was to find someone else to massage the three cumshots into my ass. Sure enough about five minutes later I did, again bareback, this time in a corridor. The guy, who I immediately labeled 'Jack hammer', had a cock somewhat smaller than Teen Guy’s so he fit comfortably. As his nickname implies, he was pounding quite hard, and I began hoping for a fourth cumshot, when he slowed down and stopped. "Are you gonna cum in me?” I asked. “No mate," replied Jack Hammer, explaining "I’ve cum twice already. Just I’m on Viagra so it’s still hard.” Okay, so no cumshot, but he was still good for a fuck. So I told him I had three loads in my ass, and I asked that he continue fucking me. He complied, pulling out at one point and announced he could see the cum coating his cock. Then he slid back in, fucking me until the cum was deep inside my hole. Sadly he never actually came, but so be it. Well, this has been a long story! As a side note, over the next five days I kept watch, and I'm happy to report the cum never made any kind of reappearance so it must’ve been thoroughly fucked into me and then absorbed. It was fucking awesome. I pulled bareback victory out of the jaws of condom defeat (!!) and got some loads in my ass after a lot of work. A good night in the end.
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Are there any hot snapchatters that post videos and sexy images for everyone to see! Would really like to see some of your conquests!
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Admittedly what I'm about to post is extremely tame for people here but whatever, this is my lame long story. Last year while jacking off I decided to post an ad on manhunt or adam4adam (I forget which) after repressing gay thoughts for quite a long time. In reality I was just fishing for compliments from guys with no real intent to ever meet anyone but one guy was really pushing me to meet up, practically harassing me. I was way too nervous to say yes, hell, I'd never even been with a girl who I wasn't dating for a long time. But my libido got the best of me and I ended up caving. I gave him my location and he said he would pick me up but told me to make sure my asshole was clean because he was intent on eating it. He brought me back to his hotel room, he said he was from out of state. He was an older guy. I was 27 and he was easily late 40s early 50s, kind of overweight and had a decent beard. He was my type totally. Once inside his room he asks me if I've ever done anything like this before and I said no. He said we'll go slow at my pace and asked if I was okay with kissing. I was down for it so we start making out standing up. It didn't take long before he was pulling both his and my clothes off. He laid me onto my stomach on the bed. Told me to spread my legs.. further.. further still and then he was really going at it eating my ass. It wasn't just hot it was actually totally relaxing. I had never experienced anything quite as good as that. After some time he climbs up the bed further and his cock was pressing gently against my asshole. We didn't have any condoms (yeah yeah I know, but I'm a pussy and really afraid of getting an STD sorta) or lube. He understood and showed restraint and I decided that I should show him I was grateful so I gave my first blowjob. I'll freely admit I did a bad job. His cock wasn't very long but was definitely pretty thick and my mouth was not prepared for that. I did what I could and tried to use my hand but with an emphasis on using my tongue. Tried really showing love to frenulum. Pretty soon he came in my mouth and I swallowed it all. We laid together for a little while and made some small talk and then he drove me home. I had a good time and while I'm not sure if I'll ever do anything like it again I definitely look back on the time I sucked a strangers dick fondly.
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So I was at Vaults in London recently for their Naked Night. First time for me, bit nervous, especially because there were 300+ guys there, and the atmosphere was beyond anything I've ever experienced. Had quite a few hot encounters during the night, here is the hottest... After spending a bit of time being passed around a group of guys in a public area, I decided to go for a bit of a walk, already a couple of cumshots in me. I run into a friendly-but-dominant-looking guy in a corridor, blond hair, sweet smile, fairly muscular, nice long smooth cock, who's obviously into me. Grabs my ass as I walk by. I turn to kiss him and pretty quickly, he spins me round and slides inside me, fucking me up against the wall. He takes his time, fucking slow and deep - which feels REALLY good - I can feel his every move inside me - but we're kind of blocking the corridor here. He asks if I want to take it to somewhere more private, but I say, let's go more public - back to the public area where I was being passed around before. He puts me on my back, throws my legs onto his shoulders and gets himself comfortable inside me, before starting to fuck firm and steady. He really knows what he's doing, this one. Not like a jackhammer, but he fucks deep and firm and rhythmic, tripping off some psychedelic body orgasms in me. It just feels really fucking good with his bare cock inside me. He changes rhythm, speeds up but still deep and firm, and I'm watching his face. "Play with my nipples" he says "Pull them hard" and of course I get to work. Playing, pulling, tweaking because I think I know what's coming... He's close, pushing his whole body against me til I'm kinda balanced on my shoulders rather than on my back. And then suddenly I feel this hot rush inside me. He keeps fucking me as he's cumming and oh my god it feels like there's so much!! Spurt after spurt inside me it seems, for about 30 seconds He's got his eyes closed, in pleasure heaven, head slightly bowed, but body still tense, and he's breathing real deep. So am I. From somewhere I find the words: "Wow, that was fucking amazing..." "Hang on," he says, pushing slowly in real deep, "I'm still cumming" Wow! I realise I can still feel that warm rush getting bigger, like he's still got a couple of spurts left, or maybe it's just oozing out of him into me now. Fuck knows, but he's blowing my mind. My eyes are wide open, breathing deep and orgasmic in my whole body, and I'm watching him. Waiting to see if I can feel another shot into me. My hands on his chest now, inwardly praying for more... I feel so fucking full! Slowly he starts to relax, and I swear it's been over a minute since he started cumming, and then suddenly - bang! - one final body spasm and I'm sure I feel another little spurt into me. Wow wow. A ninety second cumshot. I've never experienced anything like it. I beg him not to pull out of me, but to fuck some of that cum into me, but he's obvious shattered and pulls out within a minute or so. I try to hold it in, and within about five minutes - while still talking to this guy as we've gone back to the corridor! - someone else is doing a good job of fucking that cum into me! The most amazing thing is he comes back after an hour and does nearly the same thing again. Sixty second cumshot this time, and he's got me up against the wall in a private area this time. And because I really know what's coming this time, when he starts to cum he makes growl like the dirty fucking animal I am!! That cum stayed in me for hours, if not the whole night, but the memory... oh Sweet Fucking Bareback Jesus that memory's gonna be with me for a lot longer!!
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This is back in March early this year when I went camping in Washington. This is not the camping season so there were only few campsites occupied. It was raining non-stop everyday but that's what I enjoy the most, staying in the tent, read, watch movies, rest, the budget way to retreat. Of course, i always bring my favorite porn, blindfold, toys, lube, poppers and condoms. Rains make me horny, especially after I went to the loo. Urinal and piss makes me hard. After I got back to the tent, i turned on my favorite straight porn with volume not too loud but enough to hear. i got naked, lubed and stroked away. Suddenly, i heard footsteps near my tent. I have a 4-person tent with extended shelter by the entrance and i saw a shadow followed by a voice "excuse me, sorry to interrupt". My right hand was sticky from the lube, left hand couldn't react fast enough to turn off the porn and all i can respond was "just a sec!". I hurriedly muted the porn, cleaned my hand, dressed and unzipped the tent. The guy outside the tent introduced himself as the camper from the other end and he was asking if I have beers that he could borrow as he didn't want to drive miles away to get beers. He continued to comment that I'm smart to bring porns to watch, what kind of porn and asked if he can join me. I paused and before i said anything, he laughed "I'm just joking, but if you dont mind, i would." and continued to laugh, he seemed buzzed from drinking alcohol. I was horny and thought that cant be a bad idea to have someone jo together and I said yes. Sure enough, he stopped by again. He got in the tent and sat next to me, his body scent, probably hasnt showered this morning together with the alcohol breath has gotten me hard instantly. Porn was playing, he rubbed his sweat pants, and noticed my stuff on the floor. He asked if i play with them and i explained that it's boring to watch porn and jo so i usually watch the porn and then let it repeat, and I will blindfold myself, play with the toy and the condom is to avoid the mess in the tent. He seemed not interested to use them and switched his vision to the porn, grabbed his soft cock n stroked away. The heat is building up in the tent and we took off our shirts. Very soon, he pulled down his sweatpants, no underwear, revealed his about 7+" cock. He lubed his cock, stroking it so did I. I was so horned up but shy to asked for anything else, there were so many naughty thoughts flashed in my mind, suddenly, he buried his face in my hair, deep inhale, kissed my head and whisper on my ear, "stroke my cock". i became submissive instantly, grab his cock in my hand and jerk it while he's rubbing his face on my hair, face, neck, kissing me all over. he put his hand over my shoulder, pulling me even closer to him, i closed my eyes, tilted my head to rest on his shoulder. he was breathing on my face, his soft lips desperately kissed mine and sucked gently. We slowly moving our body down on the air mattress, after adjusting ourselves, we snuggled up tight to each other. Our lips connected and his tongue entered my mouth, we kissed so well for awhile until he pulled away to get some fresh air. He grabbed the poppers, that's the last thing I know before i turned slutty. he started to push his throbbing cock on my hole, we continued to kiss and the girl in the porn was moaning in the background as she was getting fucked. i want myself to get fucked like her, with the help from the poppers, my hole was hungry for his cock. i pushed my ass back wanting his cock badly. each time his head dipped in, he pulled out. The itch has made me begged for it. He aimed at the hole and pushed in deeper this time and pulled out. he repeated that couple times, let go his hand, while fucking in short strokes with his head in the hole and asking if i want it deep. i pushed my ass back, he held in position, it felt like I push my ass down a dildo on the wall until i reached the base. He mounted tight, feeling his pubic hair rubbing on my ass, he held still n grind it hard before pounding away and it didnt take long, his hand gripped on my hips, pushing himself deep, turned ourselves to the side position and his hand was stroking on my cock, i shot on the tent in few seconds, watching my cum made a trail to the ground and he cum too. He left and I never see him again ...
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Clay had a secret. To the outside world he had always appeared kind, good-natured, good morals, handsome, and straight-laced. He was the kind of guy whom every mom hoped her daughter would date. He stood 6'2" athletic build with hazel eyes and short brown hair. Always clean shaven and dressed in a tshirt and jeans. A former Boy Scout and very kind towards others...all of these things were true. What the outside world didn't know, was that he was Obsessed with sex. As a teen, Clay found his dads porn collection. It started with Penthouse forum magazine showing men and women naked together. After a little bit more searching, Clay found some videos rated triple X. Here he was exposed to a world where good-looking, buff men got their cocks sucked, and were begged by their female costars to fuck them hard with their big dicks. It became a daily thing for Clay to come home from school, sneak into his parents room, watch the videos, and shoot his load. He especially liked it anytime the camera focused on the guys faces, filled with lust as they pounded load after load out of their nuts. It was hot to him to see these older guys so confident, and taking control. He often fantasized that he was the costar. As time went on and the Internet became more popular, Clay often found himself on the websites where he could chat with Men. Sex was always something he talked about, but was often too afraid to meet anyone in person. When he was 18 and a senior in high school, he met a guy online who was 36, very handsome and very friendly towards Clay. They met in person a number of times but only chatted, or maybe held hands. This attention made Clay feel both excited and nervous, and he would often jack off fantasizing about more happening. One day he was invited out to dinner, and then asked if he wanted to go hang out at his new friends apartment. As nothing had happened by this point, Clay just assumed it would be a low-key friendly visit. They sat, drank sodas and chatted, until his new friend asked if he wanted to see some home movies. Clay said sure and cuddled up with this Man as the tape began to play. At first, it was just some footage around town, and then it cut to a video of a couple having sex in the window of the apartment across the street. Clay started to get hard but tried to act surprised and embarrassed. His friend told him that this couple often likes to put on a show at night, so from time to time he gets his camera out. "Is this ok?" The 36 year old asked. "Yeah sure, it's kind of funny" replied Clay his voice getting shaky and his nerves causing him to tremble. "Well then let's keep watching". Next came a video of a young twentysomething kneeling by the fridge in the very apartment they were sitting in. The camera got closer to the young guy and Clay saw the boy reach out his hand and open his mouth. Into the frame came a very big and very hard dick. The young boy grabbed it and began to wrap his lips around it and suck it hungrily. The cameraman began to moan and encouraged his hungry cocksucker. Clay recognized the voice as the guy he was snuggled up to on the couch. He turned to look at this hot older man and realized that he had been watching Clay with a smile. "Oops how did this get on here?" He asked with a playful laugh. "I don't know but it looks like fun "replied Clay. The Man said nothing but just sat there smiling and staring into his eyes making him feel hornier than he'd ever been. After a short pause that felt like hours... "Do you think I could try?" Asked Clay. The 36 yr old replied "Have you ever sucked a Mans penis?" Clay liked this question, and it made him start to pre-come in his jeans. "Once" he said "with a guy from school. But never with anyone older than me ". "Well let's see if you like it" and with that, the Man stood up and asked Clay to sit on his knees and keep eye contact. Clay did as he was told and stared into the eyes of this hot guy as he slowly unzipped his fly, and pulled out his semi hard 9" dick and let it hang there just inches from his lips. "It's not very big, but I think you'll like it" he said smiling. With that he stroked the top of Clay's head and instructed him to open his mouth. That's the day Clay realized he was addicted to getting older Men off.
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I had taken the train to Boston for a big EDM concert. I was supposed to ride up with my best buddy, but flakey as usual he had slept in & missed the train. I was pulling into Back Bay Station before my friend sleepily called me & told me he had slept through his alarm and would get on the first train possible. Rather than be pissed off, I decided to make the most of the 3 or 4 extra hours alone in the city. I took a cab to the XV Beacon hotel and checked in (FYI, I highly recommend it if you ever go to Boston…it’s a great location and very chic). It was about 7pm and the concert wouldn’t be good until maybe 11 or so, so I had time for some bed-breaking sex and a nap if I played my cards right. For those of you who don’t know me, my name is Kevin. I’m 29, 5'11 with blonde hair & blue eyes. I’ve got a tight, muscular gym body. My dick is a little over 8inches long and 6 around. While I top 90% of the time, I’ve got a big muscle butt that will take a dick like a champ for the right guy too. I’m extremely friendly & wholesome looking so I tend to attract younger guys who want a nice big-bro type to show them the ropes. Hehe, if they only knew…. I got naked, threw on some basketball shorts freeball and made myself a vodka cran. My Grindr immediately blip-blip-blip-blipped and I opened to a somewhat overwhelming slew of guys hitting me up. I’d had pretty mixed results hooking up in Boston before so my expectations were low. On the plus side there was a lot of college tail. On the minus side, said college tail tends to be prissy and arrogant. The mid 20’s-30’s crowd that I’d also normally like (good gym bodies, experienced in bed, can keep up a conversation….) tends to be cliquish and safe-sex oriented. Not my idea of fun. After blocking the majority of guys and speed-grinding my way through the hotties (sending 5 hot slutty pics along with my descriptive/concise “Into” saved phrase), it came down to 2 guys that I was interested in. The first was a 26 year old muscle Latin guy (Carlos); about 5’10, super muscled and all tatted up. He had a big thick uncut dick and super-hot ass. He was a little on the ghetto side, but definitely sexy. As I was chatting with the Latin, a 19 year old blonde/ginger kid (Michael) hit me up. Here’s a pic of him (face blocked out). He was about 5’8 and had a nice pasty-white tight body; not muscled from the gym, but toned; likely from soccer, track or cross-county. Communicating with him was a bit of a pain. He was slower than I’d have liked to respond to each question (send ass pic? are you into raw? Etc) and he ignored other questions. But the kid was undeniably cute. And I LOVE some pretty pink ginger hole and soft ginger pubes! Meanwhile, chatting with Carlos was a dead end. He was looking to get his ass pounded for hours on end and had already taken 3 loads prior. That can be super-hot, but 1). He was partying on Tina which I don’t care for 2). If I’m gonna load some ass up with multiple loads, I want it super tight and I want to be the first 3). I didn’t have the time to fuck fuck fuck for hours & 4). He seemed the messy/tweaker type that I’d wake up in 3 days with a dick drip. I blocked him & decided to put the full-court press on Ginger. “You sound like a fun guy, you want to come by? I’m at the XV Beacon hotel. Are you close” I said. “HHEEEEEEY, yeah…I can be there in 10 minutes. I’ve been drinking with friends. Think I can get away” “That would work. Do you bottom at all? I know your profile says Top, but I’ve got a really nice dick and I usually Top =)” (2 minute pause) “NOOO dude only top. That cool?” I thought to myself. I’m not usually into twinky tops. If I’m going to get pounded, I usually like a bigger, aggressive guy to take charge and rape my cocky ass. On the flip side, I was horny as fuck and rather in the mood to get pounded. And per my earlier back & forth with him, he was cool with raw. “Yeah bro, come over. It’s Room 1512. Hit me up when you’re a block away though & I’ll meet you in the lobby. You need a key to get upstairs” “K” was all I got back. I finished my drink and went to the bathroom to douche super-quickly. On the 2nd go, it was clear and I rinsed off in the shower. By the time I toweled off, my grindr blipped and I saw that Michael was a block away. I threw back on a pair of gym shorts (probably a lil stinky since I had worn them for a couple weeks without washing) a wife beater and my flip flops and went down to the lobby. Down in the elegant lobby I got quite a few looks in my slutty gym attire; my big dick was already somewhat hard and I had skipped underwear like I often do. I waited a couple of minutes before typing “Where are you?” into my grindr. “I’m with my friend, we’re coming in now” was the response. Wait what? Friend? Was this kid serious? I’m all for hot 3ways, but you just don’t show up for a hookup and bring someone unannounced. That’s bad etiquette. I was even more irritated when an unsteady guy & girl stumbled into the lobby, both laughing while holding each other up. As they got closer I could see that the guy was Michael. WTF!!!!!!???? “HEEEEYYYY, Kevin!!!! This is my friend Maria!!!!” The girl (also drunk) giggled and put out her hand to me. She mumbled something undecipherable to me, but I think it was in Spanish. “Hey. Um, I’m not sure if this is going to work out. Maybe you guys should head back to the dorm….” “No No!!!!” the Ginger exclaimed and turned towards Maria and put his hands on her shoulders. He slurred out “MARIA! Ummm gonnnnnnna go upstairs….I’ll be back in 20 minutes.. Okaaaaay?” Maria protested but obediently went to an armchair in the lobby and sulked. The bellman gave me a dirty look and as I sauntered past the front desk, I caught eyes with the effeminate-gay attendant who had been watching it all. He gave me a devilish smirk and I winked back. I adjusted my dick lewdly and took Ginger’s hand to lead him to the elevators. Once in the room I was not convinced that this would be a good hookup. The kid was drunk; very, which wasn’t that cute on him. And he seemed a little “thick”; not retarded but socially inept. He was probably very book-smart; just dumb as a rock when it came to social skills. He wasn’t Rain Man autistic, but he was definitely “On The Spectrum”. I went right to work stripping him out of his heinous fashiony “going out” clothes until he was down to his boxer shorts. He was already rock-hard and I massaged his dick while I kissed him. I peeled off his underwear and felt the decently large 7inch teen cock which was already leaking with precum. I pushed him down to his knees and shucked off my own shorts and slapped my fat dick in his face. He looked up at me with shock, but I smiled back down to him, stroked his blonde/ginger hair and said “Come on baby, suck my dick” He did as told and tentatively took my dick in his mouth. He was only OK at giving head, so I pulled out of him and picked him up and threw him on bed. I got down between his sexy legs and gave him the best hooker-sloppy blowjob I could; rubbing his ginger pubes, and then going up and massaging his tight little chest. He moaned in agreement and grabbed my head and pushed it roughly down so I’d go deeper on his dick. His facial expression was a little twisted but he was clearly enjoying himself and turned on by getting rougher with me. I reached for the Eros I had planted on the bedside table, squeezed some out and fingered my own hole while continuing to suck his dick. I squeezed a drop on Ginger’s dick and sat my raw muscle butt slowly onto his throbbing dick. The little fucker gave me a demonic look and tried to thrust it all the way in. With one hand I pushed his hips down and with the other I squeezed his neck; not hard enough to choke him, but hard enough to let him know who’s boss. “Easy dude….let me ease onto your dick slowly and then you can pound it.” Ginger just bit down on his lower lip and “mmmmmd” in agreement. Once I had bottomed out on his cock I squeezed my hole on it and started to ride it like a champ. The twink thrusted back surprisingly hard and pounded like a jack-rabbit to meet my muscle butt. I pulled off and got on my back, pushing a pillow just under my tail bone to prop me up. Ginger spit on his dick and jerked it off a bit before lunging in me balls deep. It was my turn to be surprised as I let out a ½ Pain, ½ pleasure howl. He just gave me his naughty smile with his head cocked to side and continued to pound at my bare ass. I guess it was about time I had a taste of my own medicine. He was really getting into it and started smacking my ass…I had to tell him to go easy a few more times which he pretty much ignored. By now my ass was getting sore. I wasn’t used to bottoming and the kid, like the Energizer bunny, just kept going; slam-fucking my cummy ass. I had been jerking my own dick which was full of cum. I was edging and could cum any second, but I didn’t want to get off without him. “Dude, are you close? I don’t know how much more I can take” I pleaded. “Yeah yeah! Just give me a minute!” the teen replied and continued to jack hammer into me. I went on my stomach and he hungrily pounded into my ass…putting me in a headlock and licking my neck while he tore into my hole. As he grunted and moaned like a toddler having a tantrum, it crossed my mind that the kid was probably on Prozac. Fuck. I’d hooked up with guys on antidepressants before, and they could fuck forever, but had trouble climaxing. I was getting bored and wanted to blow my own load so I could nap before my friend arrived. I bucked Ginger off of my back and went back between his legs. He screamed in ecstasy as I went back down on his dick; licking up his precum and my salty ass juices. I massaged and tongued his nearly hairless nuts while I stroked his shaft. I went down deeper to his pink taint and licked that. He seemed to be responding well as his eyes had rolled back and he was bucking his hips. I took the same pillow that had been under my ass and shoved it under the boy’s butt. I pushed his legs apart and went to town on his musty boy hole. I poked and prodded roughly and then jammed my tongue inside him. His ass muscles clamped down on my tongue, trying to push me away, but I pulled his ass cheeks apart and fought it. As I tongue fucked the boy’s ass, he furiously fisted his dick. Sensing I had a narrow opportunity, I discreetly lubed up my dick while rimming him, and got up and pointed my raw dick at his virgin hole before entering him. He squealed in protest and had a crazy-retarded look on his face as I leaned into him, held down his arms and kissed him. He let up and went back to furiously stroking his dick. Likewise, I pounded into his formerly virgin hole with no mercy; remembering how callously he had just fucked my ass. Without warning, Ginger howled out “OOOhh AHHHHH uh uhhh OOOOOOOO FUCK I’m gonna CUMMM!!!!!” As he shot a giant cum load all over his pecs and chin, I continued to fuck him even harder. His ass clamped down on my dick like anti-lock brakes on a car sliding over ice. That drove me over the edge and I started to unload my jizz deep in his rectum. Ginger tried to push me off and said, “Don’t cum in me!!!!” I pulled off and shot the last ¼ of my cum load all over his dick and abs. “It’s ok bro…see I pulled out!” He seemed a little suspicious, but accepted my reasoning. We both laid back on the bed, spent. The kid looked like he was ready to curl up and fall asleep, but there was no way in hell I was going to leave a passed out teen in my hotel room while I went to the concert. “Hey, Michael, what about your friend? Isn’t she waiting for you?” “Oh SHIIIIT” He exclaimed and ran to his phone. He had the phone on silent & there were 15 missed calls and about 30 text messages. “Fuck. Maria is going to be so PISSED! Oh well” Remember that thing I said about being socially inept? Yup. This little prick put Sheldon Cooper to shame. I suggested that we shower, and we both headed to the bathroom. Ginger got in the giant, luxurious shower and turned on the 3 different shower heads. I was admiring myself in the mirror when the kid, soaping himself up, squinted and looked at me funny. “Hey the way you talk is so weird. Where are you from? Your accent is irritating!” Floored by the ridiculous rudeness, I let out a quick laugh. “Well, first, KID, that’s a rather rude thing to say. And I am from the great State of South Carolina, bub. There is nothing wrong with the way I talk….plenty of guys think a southern accent is sexy.” “And uh, last I checked, DOUUNTcha Knooou, I theeenk youuu HAAAAve an AAAAAcent Tooouuuuu” I said with my best Fargo/Minnesota/Wisconsin impression. Not fazed by my response he continued to shower and I joined him. Facing him, I leaned in to kiss him and massaged his butt; easing my hand to his hole and roughly jamming a finger in; pushing my secret cum load deeper into his torn ass. He pulled back and I took my finger out and went behind him. I let out a happy sigh as I unloaded my piss onto his pretty butt. Stupid twinky was focused on the water so I was almost done pissing on him before he noticed. He turned around and screamed “WHAT THE FUCK!!! That’s disgusting!!!!” I had physically blocked the shower door and continued to urinate on him while he uselessly tried to escape. I laughed hysterically and said “Hey buddy, guess you now know it’s not nice to make fun of someone’s accent! From where I’m from, we’d ‘a called you retarded before The Big Bang Theory made Asperger’s cool” I got out of the shower and toweled off. I had a permanent smile on my face now as I had accomplished everything I desired for the evening. It was 9pm and I had time to nap for an hour or so before getting ready for the concert. Ginger was still a little peeved as he dressed and didn’t say anything. Once he had everything together he gave me a meek goodbye before heading towards the door. I smacked his ass a little harder than playfully, and said “Hey Kid, get home safe!” before shutting the door on him. I went to the bed, set my alarm for 10:30 and fell right asleep.
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Looking for men that are willing to send me their loads collected in a condom or a container. I will inject them up my pig cunt and video it and post it online and give you the credit for your loads. I'm also willing to exchange loads with others who want to do the same with my loads.
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Hey fellas, how's it going? I'm a total newbie to this lifestyle, so this may turn into a bit of an introductory post for me. Please either forgive me if I mess up the slang terms and stuff, or punish me and make sure I get it right next time ;p Basically, I'm a transman who's always been mostly into women, but also very into raunch and cum, too. I'm almost 5 months into my transition, and I feel like testosterone is definitely having an impact on my sexuality, an effect which I've heard is quite common. It's kind of hard to describe, but basically it feels like my masculinity is more animalistic than I expected- I was a fairly restrained, eloquent ladies man prior to starting T (testosterone, not Tina), but actually having testosterone controlling my urges and personality is making me care less about men's fashion and convincing women how charming I am, and more about down and dirty fucking and getting off. In the past, I've given and received golden showers (mostly with women, but occasionally with dudes or crossdressers), and it's one of my favorite activities. I love the physical sensations- the warmth as it splatters in my face, flowing over my skin and soaking my hair, the distinctive smell- and the way it feels emotionally- knowing that my partner is marking me like an animal, feeling like a piece of trash for getting off on something so filthy and depraved. Most of the women I've done it with are definitely *not* into pigplay though, so I've always had to wash off before we moved on to sex. My whole life, I've been extremely aroused by the idea of really filthy, nasty, depraved fucking- I mean just wallowing in our combined filth, letting it get ground into my hair and slathered thickly over every inch of my body, cumming hard from the awareness that I'm enjoying being utterly defiled. I gave up on the idea of brown showers when a girlfriend convinced me that it's gross, and the point was driven home the first time I witnessed a guy getting fucked up the ass and the smell of his shit being churned filled the room we were in- the smell definitely turned me off. But goddamn, a part of me still wants to know what that warm, stinking mess would feel like flowing over my bare skin, my face, even my coating my genitals in hot, thick slop and letting strangers fuck it into me, like lube. The part of me that wants to be a pig is making my dick throb right now, but there's another part of me that makes me too nervous to act on my filthy fantasies, and I want to silence that apprehension. I'm also hesitant about taking loads bareback- thanks to T, I can get creamed in both holes without worrying about pregnancy, but now I worry about disease. I've always wanted to be a cumdump, and when I've been with guys and felt their cock throbbing as they spurted seed, I wished they weren't wearing a condom. I fantasize a lot about how it would feel to get filled with thick, hot cum, to take loads one after the next until it's oozing down my legs and squelching obscenely with every thrust. The idea of being subjected to an anonymous, condomless gangbang makes my fun size fuckmeat rock hard. I want it so fucking bad, but, just like with scat, I'm too apprehensive about the consequences to pursue my fantasy. Okay, so here's the meat of my post: I want to give in to my fantasies about no holds barred pig play, and let myself get completely used in the filthiest ways possible. I've used IV drugs in the past (though not T yet), and know that injecting coke, for example, obliterates ALL my limits, and makes me so horny I'd happily consent to, and get off on, just about anything. From what I gather, T (not meaning testosterone, this time) is even better for bringing out one's inner depravity. I would love to find a partner, or a group, that would get off on busting a few of my cherries, and turning me from a straight boy who's secretly an inexperienced but eager pup, to a complete and total, fullblown fuckpig. The idea of being drugged, either with my knowledge or stealthed, in order to get me fucking and sucking shamelessly, and indulging in the nastiest raunch the top wants without hesitation, completely fueled by piglust, makes me so goddamn horny. I want that release. I want to silence my shame and doubt. Here's my main question, though: Is combining chem sex with pig play frowned upon? Can I be cosidered a pig if I need to be high to get really nasty? Or is drug-fueled debauchery accepted/normal? Thanks for reading all this, and thanks in advance for your feedback. Also, if anyone in the Boston area is into the idea of getting this little stray transboy fucked up and turning me into a total fucktoy, let's exchange numbers. I'll also send pics if you want, sorry I've been too apprehensive to post any in my profile.
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I remember when I was a younger boy and I used watch porn and call sex lines looking for sex. It was something that after being molested over and over again became apart of me. I have keep this to myself for a very long time, but I remember one day coming across a strait porn where the women had gotten fucked by over 300 men. They fucked here so much that she had been packed with ice and most likely they had to keep here high to tolerated such an experience. I would think of that women being me and hope one day I could make it happen. Night after night I would lay in bed jerking my cock and was hoping that I could have the taste of load after load and the feeling of cum dripping down my tight cunt. Today things have made the turn for the darker side. Ever since I was briefly introduced to the wonders and beauty of Tina I though man how would it be nice if I can make the worlds best most epic porn video of me taking on a record number of men, one after one, horny cum filled tops would slam me up get me twisted and fill my hole. I even gotten to the point that I as I watch toxxxic tube and peruse other dark sites looking to turn my fantasy into life that it would be me named biggest slut to ever traverse this earth. Yeah, your probably saying you are asking for too much or your are taking such a dangerous risk. I say How am I. I have yet to experience Tina again since January. When I talk to guy who say this is what they desire they than flake out on me and don't follow through. All of those warning I received as a kid about don't do drugs, don't do this that and the other....I say what is life if you can enjoy it to the fullest. On the outside people would say that I am not a really risky person. So I say how come I have such feelings? I've had them since forever. There was a time when one day I was walking in my neighborhood and my uncle was sitting outside his house on the porch and he that started to walk towards me. He asked me to come follow him. I knew what to expect because it was said that he molested and raped countless boys in the neighborhood. I thought maybe he is supposed to do this to me just as my hole is mean to receive cock and the liquid that flows. For months he would take me upstairs and use me and make me take his cock even though it was unwashed. So, I say all this to say. Is that my goal is to set a new world record that would be recorded in the history books even though mainstream society would frown as the statistic but horny, barebackers all over would celebrate my accomplishment by fucking the seed of man into every man that walks. So I am hoping I am headed in that right direction never to turn back.
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This is a story in five parts, the first I've published. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. ------------------------------ Red Letter Day, Part 1. As he pressed the buzzer on the innocuous looking door on the side street in Madrid's Chueca district, Dan was shaking. What the hell was he doing here? It was 4:00 AM but the narrow streets were still busy, party-goers enjoying the night air, cooler than the scorching heat of the late Spring day but still without cause for a jacket. He paused again, looking around cautiously, making sure that no one else from his group was around to observe his indiscretion. But they were all back at the apartments that they'd rented for the trip. Ten guys and a token straight girl on a trip to Madrid over the spring weekend. They'd eaten tapas, seen the obligatory tourist sights, drunk copious amount of alcohol, and danced the night away. But whilst everyone else had gone back to the apartments, drunkenly stumbling the three blocks back to their weekend home, Dan had headed just a short walk away to indulge a craving. His boyfriend, Alex had called it an early night, having peaked a little too early and would be blissfully unaware of Dan's late-night diversion. He jumped slightly as a voice spoke at him from the panel. "Third Floor", the North American accent seemed out of place in the hubbub of a Spanish city. But he was reassured, the guy on Grindr who'd invited him to this party, a celebration of sleaziness, was Canadian. The door buzzed, he pushed it open and went inside. The door closed and the dark elegant entrance hall was suddenly quiet, cool, and still. It wasn't too late, he could still turn back, he could go to bed and pretend this hadn't happened, but something drew him on, pulling him by his nether regions up to the third floor. The door was ajar and he could hear music playing, the instructions on his phone had told him just to come in, no one would be greeting, they'd all be too busy. The small room off the hallway to his left contained a myriad of shoes and clothing, some in neat piles, some strewn untidily. He stripped naked, and paused to look in the full length mirror before folding his clothing neatly into a pile on top of his shoes. He was tall, just under six feet with short messy dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. Clean shaven, his body was toned, with hints of definition that left him not quite a twink and not quite a jock. He shaved the patchy chest hair that naturally popped up leaving him with a smooth chest that showed his muscles. A tight, groomed treasure trail led down to the asset that left most boys hungry. Eight inches of thick uncut meat, not the largest you'd ever seen, but large and inviting rather than intimidating. It curved slightly when hard and grew particularly thick in the middle; that was the bit that made the boys moan the most. His ass was a muscly bubble butt, shaved smooth with a tight smooth hole that begged for a tongue or a nice dick to enter it. Dan always purported that versatility made life more interesting. He walked down the hallway to the source of the music and voices. Entering the large living room of the duplex apartment, he was greeted by the sight of some fifteen or twenty naked guys, variously drinking, chatting or busily engaging in the favoured activity of the night. He spied the party's host who walked over to greet him. Where Dan's look fell somewhere between twink and jock, Greg was a hundred percent the latter. Tall and muscled with tousled sandy hair and white teeth, Dan's gaze was drawn immediately to the large uncut cock that swung as he walked. Dan guessed it would be longer than his, but not as girthy when hard. He began salivating at the prospect of sucking it, and his dick began to indicate his desire. "You must be Dan? I'm Greg, glad you could make it" he put his hands on Dan's hips and planted a kiss on his lips, as Dan felt their cocks rubbing together, not for the last time that night. "Thanks for the invite" Dan replied, still slightly shakily. "Don't be nervous, you'll have a great time, I promise." said Greg, grinning at him. "So, you don't need any paint yet?" Greg enquired. "Nope" responded Dan, "We'll soon change that" said Greg, laughing slightly. Dan knew exactly what he meant, he'd been told clearly how the party worked in a Grindr conversation that evening that had him terrified and excited in equal measure. He'd been intensely hard the whole time the party was described to him, hence why he was standing there naked now. The invite was exclusive, the host wanted only the hottest guys and as Dan looked around the room he couldn't see any he wouldn't be happy to do at least something with. A little over half the guys in the room, and presumably the guys already roamed into other rooms in the duplex apartment, had writing on their chests in red body paint, one word: POZ. The game was simple, you could do whatever you wanted with whomever you wanted, but the real goal was for those with POZ on their chests to add, one letter at a time, that word to those who'd arrived without. Dan figured that most of those already marked were probably undetectable, like the host, and some were negative guys enjoying the power fantasy. Likewise some of the unmarked guys were indulging in fantasies of their own, but his host assured him that he should only attend if he was ready for the consequences of tonight to be more permanent than the paint it was written in. Greg has warned him that several loads in the room were unmedicated, filled with virus that would leave his negative status a thing of the past. "Where do I start?" asked Dan. A drink had appeared in his hand and the fresh surge of vodka buoyed his confidence. "Wherever you want" came the reply. With barely a moment's hesitation, Dan placed his drink on the table and dropped to his knees, pulling Greg's already semi-hard cock into his mouth. It tasted of cum and ass, and Dan was immediately intoxicated by the flavours that revealed his host's previous endeavours. It quickly grew hard and Dan struggled to contain it all in his mouth, but he was an expert sucker, he'd been doing it since he was 13 and knew exactly how to tease a large man cock with his tongue. Cut dicks were a rarity for him but he'd spent enough time abroad to know how best to work them. Greg moaned and began pumping Dan's face with his dick. Greg drew back and pulled Dan onto a nearby sofa, Dan felt the cool black leather on his knees as Greg reclined and Dan went onto all fours, consciously exposing his ass to the few guys now watching the action unfold. As he worked Greg's long dick, he felt a warm tongue around his hole. Glancing behind himself, Dan saw a tall, preppy, geeky blonde with a skinny, pale body and glasses who grinned as he worked Dan's ass. Dan returned the smile and went back to his sucking duties whilst the pretty, preppy blond went to work on his ass with vigour. Greg leaned down and whispered to him "Jamie there won't just mark your body tonight." With a dirty smile he leaned back, enjoying the feel of Dan's tongue working the thick head and shaft. Dan's cock jumped at the thought of Jamie's load and he pushed back, enjoying the expert tongue work. Suddenly a warmth surrounded his dick and he saw a Spanish guy with just the perfect amount of hair on his chest working his hardened dick. His enjoyment of the sensations in his mouth, ass, and dick were interrupted by Greg who pulled him up with his muscular arms and flipped him round so he was facing blond Jamie, his ass exposed to Greg's cock, wet with his spit and copious precum. Greg pulled on his shoulders and Dan felt the familiar pressure of a dick forcing its way into his hole. Dan's mind burned with the three letters written in red on Greg's chest as he heard the slight pop and felt the filling sensation of raw cock entering him. Raw poz cock. Dan's mind blurred from the vodka, the poppers presented under his nose and the sensation of the cock sliding into him in one go. He let out a moan and found his mouth filled by Jamie's dick. Massively thick, Jamie's cut dick left him barely able to breathe as Jamie thrust into his mouth and battered his throat. Behind him, Greg was working up his pace, his long dick spearing Dan's hole rhythmically and Dan once again felt the Spanish guy Antonio, sucking him. He could feel Greg's dick swelling as he urged "Get ready for this huge poz load you little neg slut!" Greg moaned loudly "Fuck yeah", Dan felt his cock spasm and the familiar warmth of cum filling him. "Take my poz babies" moaned Greg as he thrust the last of his orgasm inside Dan's hole. Jamie withdrew his dick from Dan's mouth and he suddenly felt empty at both ends. He collapsed onto his front and Greg rolled him over, "Jamie's saving his load for somewhere other than your mouth, but right now it's time to mark you up." He took a pen from the table and wrote a large P over Dan's right pec in red body paint. It should have terrified him, but he felt nothing except excitement at the idea of collecting all three letters that would mark him as poz.
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I have tried to keep up with the blogging but I also just try to add stuff when I feel inspired, a new job and new apartment has kept me busy. Enjoy the new post boys... https://serodiscordantcanuck.wordpress.com/2016/06/01/sunny-disposition/
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Before the main story, some info about me is in order. I recently turned 26 years old and have long decided that I am happy being with men more than women. Up to this point I have always played safe, but lately I have begun to have thoughts of ditching the condoms and having sex as nature intended. I was scrolling through ads on craigslist after work on a Friday and came across an ad that would change my life. The title was simple – “Seeking bottom for a wild weekend party.” I was extremely intrigued and decided I didn’t have anything to lose, except maybe my bareback virginity, and answered the ad. I sent my stats and pictures to the poster and awaited an answer. I didn’t have to wait long, as within 10 minutes I was given an address, directions and instructions. I was to wear a jockstrap and clothing I could take off easily. I needed to clean out and drive to the location which is in the middle of the woods east of town. I got ready, got in my car and made the 30-minute drive. The instructions said I would need to plan to be gone all weekend and be ready to have a good time and be ready to serve. I was nervous and excited the whole drive over. Once I arrived, I was met at the door by a younger guy (about 35 or so) who was wearing nothing but a blue armband with the number 18 on it. He directed me to strip to my jock and follow him to the “dungeon”. We walked into a room and I counted no less than 60 men standing around naked. Each with a similar armband of either blue, yellow or red with varying numbers. I saw a sling and a large screen with a random generator. I was led to the sling and locked in place by my wrists and ankles. I was lubed and told the computer would randomly choose a person by color and number. On each round I could opt to pass once and get a different draw but would be required to take the second person if I did. I was told there would be NO CONDOMS and absolutely NO PULLING OUT. Once a cock entered my hole, I would not see it out again until I had received the load of the man attached. I shivered with the realization that I was about to lose my bareback virginity, but agreed to the rules. The program began to spin through colors and numbers and I waited with anticipation watching to see who would be the first potential man to take my raw cherry. The program slowed and on the screen read: Blue 5. A man of about 45 with large muscles, sandy hair and green eyes stepped forward. He had an average cock – 7 inches long and narrow with a medium mushroom head. I was asked if I would like to pass, but decided to take this man. He walked to my ass and sank his cock into me in one swift stroke. This brought a moan from him and caused me to grit my teeth and cry out at the sudden invasion. He began to pound away at my ass and continued varying his stroke depth and speed for a long time until I could tell he was getting close. His breath changed and he gripped my thighs. He growled and shouted – “Take my hot poz load bitch!” I paled at what I had just heard and tried to swing myself off his cock to no avail. He pumped what felt like a gallon of acrid jizz up my hole. I freaked out for a moment realizing what had just happened. Then as he pulled out of my ass, I realized I had signed up to lose my bareback virginity and began to accept the fact that I knew there may be poz loads involved. Too late now anyway, guess only time would tell what happened from that load. The host asked if I was ready for another spin of the 'wheel'. I nodded, realizing this would be one VERY long weekend. To be continued…?
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There's this couple that I visit every now and then. Two versatile guys who are happy together, but every now and then they just want to use a bottom - and I gladly volunteer... Their cocks are just around the 8" mark, and when they want a third guy in their bed it's normally because they both feel in a dominant top mood... I've learned what to expect when they ask me over; a bit of civil conversation over a glass of wine, and then suddenly one of them will interrupt the conversation and tell me to get naked NOW! I always obey, of course, and once naked I've learned to kneel immediately, because either one or both of them will be unzipping his trousers while I undress and will expect me to start sucking immediately. Some times they take turns in my mouth and at other times the other guy will move instantly to my ass and start fingering me with only spit for lube. When they are ready I'm pulled into the bedroom and thrown on the bed while they get naked, and then I'll be on hands and knees with a hard cock fucking my mouth as the other cock enters me - again with no lube other than spit, so I do my best to give them wet and sloppy blowjobs so they slide in as easily as possible. I'm just a sex toy in their relationship so they never kiss me or act gently with me, but it's so hot to lie there with their cocks fucking me roughly and raw in both holes while they caress each other and kiss over my back. They'll switch back and forth between my holes until that point when one of them lies down on his back. That's the clue for me to sit down on his hard cock and lean forward with my head off to the side so they have free space to kiss each other while the second guy pushes up into my arse, stretching me and making me moan and reach for the poppers bottle as I and double-fucked. It hurts. Every time they do that, and every time it hurts - at first! But then comes the joy of being completely filled up with cock, and the pain turns to ecstasy and I begin fucking myself on their two hard cocks. They seem to like it when I squirm between them, trying to work both their cocks with my arse... Normally the guy behind me comes first, and then he stays inside me while the guy beneath me starts pumping in my hole until I finally have both their loads inside me and they slowly lose their hardons while still inside my wet hole. Then I'm told to leave, so I pick up my clothes from the sitting room floor and go down to their hallway to get dressed before leaving and going home with a wet, stretched hole. When I get home I normally end up fingering myself as I jerk off and finally cum myself, thinking about the hard fuck I took...
