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My boyfriend was out of the town leaving me at home, pottering around, with no real plans other than to enjoy the weather. Then I heard my phone ring, and upon checking it, I found a message from him asking "What are you up to?" I replied "Nothing in particular, why?" His reply was the best. One of his regular fucks was looking to dump a load and as he was unavailable, he offered the guy my hole. It was to be a simple dump'n'go. I was to blindfolded (so I wouldn't be able to identify the top), bent over the sofa with lube waiting the arrival of the guy. So I was, and, more-or-less as was agreed, I heard the front door open and close, and within seconds a hand was exploring my arse, fingering my hole. The finger was readily replaced with a really thick cock, in fact, the cock was much thicker than I expected. In any event, the chap hammered away for about ten minutes, then slammed in full-depth, filled my hole with his load, pulled out and left. I went back to pottering around, thinking to myself I have the best boyfriend in the world. Oh, yeah, my arse is still sore now from the thickness of the guy's cock....
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17 years BiohazardMen parties, and Europe's largest and most copied Party of its kind! In May at the Pentecost weekend is finally our first BiohazardMen SAUNA Party EXCLUSIVE for HIV-positive men ! When: FRIDAY, Mai 13th, 2016 (Pentecost) Where: Berlin-SCHOENEBERG (Berlins largest Gay-Sauna) Guests: min. 150 to max. 350 pax !!! Who can get in: HIV positive men only they registered on the guest list in advance, or bought a Online-Ticket/Cabin!!! We rent for that Party Berlin's largest gay sauna, that is distributed over 2 floors something for any needs: a full licensed bar with snacks, hot and cold dishes, modified lighting concept, foam room, whirlpool, dry sauna with "erotic" infusions, darkrooms, playgrounds, Slings, cruising labyrinth, massages (for a extra fee), douching facility, and much more, ... But that's not all: Many of the cabins are also open to all for free use !!!! Of course you can also rent a private cabin, we changed our Online Ticket-System, so you can book already your favorite fixed cabin in advance. If cabins still should be free, you can then also directly book them in the evening at the entrance of the party. We explain here how to order the normal ticket for the sauna-parties online, or book a fixed cabin online, For all fetish lovers: it is not necessary to be completely naked, it's also possible to come in your favorite fetish outfit. However, due to hygiene reasons please NO STREET SHOES! We also have the FAQ (Frequently Asked Questions) on our website and also several questions about the Sauna party's, just take a look over. We look forward to seeing you... Website of the Biohazardmen Parties
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32 year old bottom guy in Palm Beach County (north county) looking to get converted. Verbal tops looking to give me their viral load. I do not party but love poppers. Anonymous is hot but doesn't have to be. Give me your load and do not pull out until fully drained deep in my ass. -
So yesterday was at the office, and the crave was taking over, had to head over to a local buddy who i knew loves to breed, and he told me he is now poz, i snuck out of my office right then and took his toxic load deep in my ass
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Put an ad up on Craigslist, but after the usual round of emails from fruitcakes and posers I went to bed. The next morning I saw that I had an email from guy who said he was 24 from the next town over. I'm more into guys my age, but I was horny and he was close, so I answered his email. A few minutes later he responded, saying he hi and could host if I could "cum now". I quickly showered and douched, and headed to his place with lube in hand. (Bi guys never seem to have supplies.) As I got to his place it was apparent by the nice upper middle class neighborhood tha he lived with his parents. I rang the bell and when the door opened there was an extremely tall, rail thin hotty on the other side in just a pair of gym shorts. He quickly ushered me into the house and shut the door, and without a word led me upstairs to his bedroom. We then introduced ourselves and when he seemed unsure what to do next I took the initiative by wrapping up into my arms and giving him a big kiss. After making out for a few moments I undressed him, pushed him down onto the bed and started blowing a cock that was already impressive soft. It did not take long for his cock to get hard and for him to start moaning. His dick was long, had a nice thickness and a beautiful cut and large mushroom head. He was really beginning to groan, so not wanting him to cum to soon I stopped, stood up and took off my own clothes. By then I was rock hard and he seemed transfixed on it, so I stepped up to him with it hanging a couple of inches from his face. He hesitated for a moment, but finally wrapped a hand around my shaft and jacked it a couple of times before wrapping his lips around it. It was quickly clear he was inexperienced and he actually gagged a couple of times taking it deep too quickly. With some gentle instructions he started to get the hang of it and seemed to be enjoying himself. After a bit I pulled back from him and climbed into bed where we started to make out again. Taking a little break he told me that he had a girlfriend and his only experience with a guy was a "bro-job" at a college kegger a couple of years ago. I told him not to worry, that we would take it slow. We then 69'd for awhile, all the time he was exploring my ass and hole with his fingertips. I finally needed his cock in me, so I detached myself from him so I could grap the lube I brought with me. First I lubed his big, beautiful dick, and then my ass before straddling him. "Don't you want me to put on a condom?" He asked. "I forgot to bring them. You have one?" He shook his head no. I smiled and said, "I'm pretty horny, so I'll trust you." He just nodded as I slowly lowered myself onto his hard dick. I got to admit it took me a bit yo accommodate my hole to his cock. After gettig down to the hilt we rocked around for a bit as I loosened up, and then we started to really fuck. It did not take long for him to shoot his first big load, but the guy had those amazing recuperative powers of youth. After making out and some fondling he was soon good to go for another round. This time I was on my back with my ankles on his shoulders as he fucked my long and deep until he filled my ass with a second big load. This time he did not even need a break or additional stimulation. Instead he kept hard as he turned me over onto my hands and knees, mounted me and started fucking me again. This time he grabbed my hips and pounded my ass without mercy and driving my face into the pillow. Since he already came twice it took him a long time to get there a third time. It was so hot, hard and intense we were both groaning and growling at the ferocity of his punishment on my hole. Finally he started panting how he was going to cum, so I started to work my own cock. With a loud scream he started to really pound me as he let go of his third load up my ass. At the same time I wad healing myself as I painted his sheets with my own load. We both collapsed with me flat on my stomach on my hot, sticky cum. I am not sure how long we laid there in sweaty, sticky pile, but eventually his cock shrinking until it finally popped out of my ass. We then moved to our sides where we dozed for a whlle with him spooning me. Eventually we got up and took a quick shower together. (For his youth he was a remarkable host.) I then got dressed and he slipped back on his gym shorts and grabbed a tank top. Downstairs we stopped in the kitchen where he grabbed us both a bottle of water from the fridge. We chatted a bit as he started to wolf down a bunch of Oreos in post-coital hunger. I politely refused when offered, but was kind of smitten by this hot young man. All the while I could feel his cum starting to leak from my hole which started to turn me on again. I figured I better get going before I got myself in my trouble, but when we started to hug and kiss one another good bye it was apparent he was also getting aroused again. Soon we were groping and kissing one another in the kitchen as he was fumbling with the fly of my jeans. Losing all patience I unbuttoned them myself and dropped them before turning around to bend over the counter. He was right behind me pushing his cock up my cum filled hole and just started pounding me. It was brutal and brief, and one of the hottest fucks I have ever experienced. As he pulled out I felt his load dribbling out with his cock. I quickly pulled up and buttoned my jeans, gave him a quick kiss and left. Driving home I felt his cum leaking out of my down my cheeks. I was so turned on by it once I parked I had to jack off in my driveway before I went into my house. I hope we get to meet up again - soon.
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I had a dream this morning that was so intense and vivid. It was also nasty, depraved, and twisted. My dream starts with me finding myself in a house. Its dark, all the shades are drawn. I quickly come to realize that I’m in a tweaker house. Its not overly crowded with people, but there are quite a few people around, males and females, all ages, sizes, and races. The constant is they’re all naked, sexing, and very, very high. I can smell the meth. I see points, many points, on the ground, on what little furniture there is. As I walk through the house, in and out of the various rooms, people are enjoying all kinds of sex, in all kinds of variations and combinations. It seems that everyone is fucking everyone. Needless to say, my cock was rock hard, and I soon realized I was naked as well. I opened the door to another room. It was small, but there were at least four people in there. I noticed a woman, and three men. As I stepped inside the room, it became clear that the men were black, well built, and very well hung. The woman was lying on her back, with one of the black men under her with the head of his cock in her ass, the head of another bull cock in her mouth, and the third black man slamming her arm. In the dim light, I was able to see the flash, then the plunger went it. While he was administering the slam, he was positioned with his cock head in her shaved cunt. After the point was removed all three men simultaneously shoved their enormous cocks into their respective holes, balls deep. It was obvious she was flying, and the sounds she made also telegraphed the intense pleasure she was feeling. I moved into the room further, as this scene made me even hornier than I’ve ever been. I came closer to the group. The men all glanced at me, but paid me no attention. It was clear they had slammed themselves as well. I came even closer, finally getting close enough to see the woman’s face. And my jaw dropped to the floor. There, slammed and flying, with three huge cocks pummeling her holes in unison, was my wife, enjoying sex as she never let on to me. A mix of emotions came over me, anger, jealousy, shock. But above it all, I felt desire, and a level of horniness I have never felt before. My cock, like a rock now, and surprisingly, my ass hole, quivering with desire, were telltale signs that I was enjoying the sight before me. I watched for what seemed like hours, all the positions my wife was put in and fucked, the three horse-hung cocks changing holes and continuing the pounding, her moans of pain and extasy. She was a no-holes-barred chem slut. These three cocks rotated between her holes without concern. I almost shot a load, without touching my cock, when I saw, for the first time, a big black cock pull out of her ass, and plunge right into her pussy, balls deep in a single stroke. It was a nastiness I had never expected from any woman, let alone my wife. I was astonished. Never in our many years of marriage had there been any hint that this was the kind of sexual action my wife enjoyed. She was always straight-up proper and conservative in our sexual life. I was truly disappointed in this revelation, yet intensely turned-on at the same time. As the scene continued to play out before me, again, it seemed like hours had passed, the pounding my wife was receiving from the three bull cocks began to intensify. It was obvious that all three were near to unloading into my wife’s holes. I was hoping that these men were going to flood her holes. When the time came, the cock in her throat pulled out briefly, allowing her to take a deep breath, then all three pushed in balls deep and let out intense grunts, indicating that their cocks were indeed spasming and shooting their loads deep in my wife’s holes. I was surprised at how adept she was at letting the cock in her throat shoot its load directly into her stomach, not a single gag reflex to be seen. I admired her level of skill. When the spasming stopped, all three men pulled their cocks out. I was clear that all participants slams were beginning to wear off, as there was a slight increase in coherence. I was amazed at how much cum flowed out of my wife’s pussy and ass. I can only imagine that her throat also took a load that was similar in size. Needless to say, I was impressed. She lapped the cum from her holes with her hands, and moved them frequently to her mouth. She then got onto all fours, and licked and swallowed all the cum that had flooded out of her holes and onto the bed. Fuck! This was hot! After a few minutes of resting in a pile of intertwined human flesh, the group began to disassemble itself. My wife dutifully knelt at the edge of the bed, and lovingly sucked and cleaned off every cock. Even flacid, it was clear these black studs were packing, as their cocks easily hung 10-12 inches below their balls. Not a drop of cum was left. After, the men left, entering other rooms to relax and check out the action. No one was in a hurry to leave the house, and it looked like they were intending to stay a while, recharge, and enjoy some more uninhibited sex. It was at this time that my wife looked over and finally noticed me standing there in the room. She looked tired, still very high, but content and satisfied. Her eyes widened a little as she recognized me, but a slight grin formed on her lips, as she seemed to realize her true nature and secret activities had finally been learned by her husband, the man she supposedly loved. Even after seeing all this, for all this time, my cock had not gone soft, still as hard as when I first found myself in this house. She sat at the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, fixed her hair, and wiped the sweat from her body with her hands. Her body reeked, a mix of sweat, fresh and long dried, mixed with meth, lube, cum and piss. I found this intoxicating. When she was finished, she looked at me and smiled. She didn’t try to convince me that my eyes didn’t see what they saw. She simply told me that she loved me, deeply, and began to tell me how she came to this part of her life. We were married in our mid twenties, and like all newlyweds, those first several years were bliss. Our personal and professional lives kept us busy, but we always found time daily to enjoy each other’s bodies. We were always satisfied sexually. Even when we were away from each other, usually through work related travel, we spent those times through intense phone sex. On the first night of a multi-day trip many years ago, she was sitting in the hotel lobby bar after a long day, getting a drink before turning in, when a charming gentleman came to her table. One drink, and light conversation, she told herself. Then she’ll turn in. What can it hurt. They talked about each other’s families, work, the usual stuff. She turned to reach for her purse to pull out some pictures of “us”. The charming gentleman used the moment to put something in her drink. After some additional conversation, and several sips from her drink, she began to feel bad, and excused herself to go back to her room. After she put in her key card, a hand covered her mouth, and she was led inside her room. She was so out of it, she doesn’t remember much of what happened, but when she began to focus, she realized she was lying on the bed, naked, and her wrists and ankles were bound to the bed in spread eagle fashion. She looked around the room, and saw four men, one white, two black, and one hispanic. They were all naked and stroking their cocks. She began to struggle and scream, but realized quickly that her mouth was stuffed with a wash cloth, so her screams were muffled. The white guy, who was the “charming gentleman” she was talking to earlier at the bar, came over to her with a needle filled with some clear liquid. He told her not to squirm, and the other three men held her body and arm firm. The needle was inserted, a flash was registered, and its contents administered. My wife had her first slam. After an intense cough, she was quickly flying, feeling like she had never felt before. Surprising for her, she admitted to me that she became intensely horny. Her pussy became dripping wet, and even her asshole twitched and began to feel needy. As she rubbed and probed her fingers into her holes and mouth, she looked over and saw the men administer slams to themselves, just like they had done to her. Each of their cocks got immediately hard, and much, much larger and thicker than before. Even though she knew she should be frightened and wanting to flee, her body and state of mind told her that this is going to be something enjoyable. Her restraints were untied, and she became a willing participant. Over the course of the next three days, she was fucked in all her holes, not just by these four men, but by many others that were called to join the fun. And she admitted that she enjoyed it all: enjoyed being a real slut, enjoyed the many slams, even booty bumps, enjoyed taking any and all cock and cum from the many anonymous men she'd fucked that trip. She even called and canceled her meetings, so she could continue to enjoy her new found role as a tweaker slut. She called to check in with me between slams, even having phone sex with me at night “before bed". Little did I know she was high and enjoying every moment, and as soon as we hung up, she’d be slammed again, and getting fucked by the next batch of men. She told me that on that trip, she could not recall how many men she fucked, or how many loads she took and swallowed, but she said that it was over thirty different men, and their loads went in every hole. She astonished herself at how much she craved cum. The day before she was to leave for home, the men thanked her and left. This gave her time to recuperate before returning home and facing me. She was told that anytime she was in town, just let them know and she could repeat her experience. They asked where else she traveled for work, and told her that they could arrange similar experiences for her there as well. This excited her immensely, and she quickly agreed to their suggestion. When she returned home, she felt ashamed to see me, knowing what had happened, and how much she enjoyed it. But she never let on to me who she had become. Her travel schedule over the next year or two increased, and her trips went from three to five or six days. Her income never decreased, so she was able to accomplish her job. But all the while, every location she traveled to, arrangements were made for her to spend many days and nights being a tweaker slut. She said that after returning home the "first time", she quickly began to seek out this kind of action near home, and it wasn’t hard to find. Her “girls nights out” or “girls weekends” always led her to the nearest tweaker house, where she would be satisfied in ways I never knew about. She also never let me experience her new skills, as she felt it would give away her alter ego. So our love life remained the same as it always had been. I was always satisfied. She said she was too, but after hearing her story, I wasn't convinced of the truthfulness of her words. Finally, after many years of this, I found myself in this house, with my wife, witnessing her true nature. Yes, my emotions were a jumble, but overwhelmingly, I felt much admiration for her, as well as intense lust to enjoy her before, during, and after one of her sessions. That is, if she agreed. I have always had a desire to explore more sexually. This revelation gave me the kick I needed to begin that journey. I sat next to my wife on the bed, put my arm around her, and told her that, although I was initially shocked by what I saw, I still loved her, very much, and that I quickly began to feel that, I too, wanted to branch out sexually. She looked at me with a wide eyed happy smile, and told me that she could help me get there. I told her that walking around this house, seeing the mix of different people and their sexual actions, and finding this all intriguing, I wanted to participate as well. She told me that here, in this house, there are no rules. Everyone can fuck anybody: man-on-man, girl-on-girl, man-girl, groups, and even orgies, although one can argue that the whole house is one big chem-fueled orgy. She asked me what I wanted. I confessed that I not only wanted to fuck as many women, in every hole, as possible, but seeing her with those three horse-hung black studs got me interested in man-on-man action. She surprised me by telling me that these guys are here at this house frequently, and usually stay for many days at a time, that they are bi, and love to fuck men. She could arrange for them to give me some attention if I wanted. I told her to set it up. She also said that chems are a given here, and that you could have anything, any amount, any time, just ask. She said that in the time she was with these black men, she was slammed three times, and received two booty bumps. Yes, I was watching her for several hours. Not having experienced any of this before, I asked her about it. She said that, based on what I told her, I will definitely want to have myself slammed, as well as a bootybump or two. She said that my asshole will feel unlike it has ever been before, and that my experience getting fucked and bred will be insanely pleasurable. She also said that, in this place, you will get fucked by cocks that have been in many, many holes, most of the time without the benefit of being cleaned off first. There will be pussy juice on that cock, there will be ass juice on that cock, there will be cum and chempiss on that cock, there may even be shit on that cock. The bottom line here is that you will be fucked by a nasty cock, or eat a nasty pussy or ass, and you’ll be okay with that. That’s just the culture at this tweaker house. Just her describing that possibility made me insanely horny. I can become just as big a chemslut as my wife. I told her to arrange it, and she got up and went into another room. A few moments later she returned and said that she talked to the black men she’d fucked earlier, and they agreed, so long as they can do us both side by side after doing me alone. She said they would attend to me in an hour or two, and that I should enjoy some of the fine pussy in this place until then. I agreed, and my wife got up and fetched a pipe and lighter. She told me that we would smoke some meth to get me in the mood, and that she would show me how. She pulled the pipe to her lips. It was obvious that it was full of small rocks of what I assume was meth. I asked her where she got that, and she reminded me of what she said earlier, that you could have anything, any amount, any time, just for the asking. She lit the pipe and I saw the bulb fill with white smoke. A little came out a small hole at the top. She inhaled deeply, till the bulb was empty, and held it in for a long time. I did not know she could hold her breath for so long. It should have been obvious, considering the throat fucking I saw her receive earlier. When she exhaled, her head was surrounded by a thick white cloud. She heated the bulb again, inhaled, except this time, she waved her arm and hand for me to come closer. I did, and she grabbed the back of my head and gave me a kiss unlike any she’s given me before, exhaling into my mouth and lungs the smoke she had just inhaled. I inhaled deeply. Her lips were still on mine hard, and as I began to exhale, she immediately began to inhale again. She pulled off her lips, held in the smoke a bit longer, and exhaled what remained of the white cloud. I had been “shotgunned”, she told me. Next, she handed me the pipe and lighter, after checking to make sure there was sufficient T. She told me to hold the lighter underneath the bulb until it fills with the white smoke. That’s the time to inhale, and hold it in as long as I could. I did as told, and was surprised how easy this was. The smoke filled my lungs, and I could feel its effects. In short, I felt really, really good, and definitely began to feel horny. My cock began to harden, and even my ass hole started to twitch. We did this till the bowl was empty, and she refilled it, and we finished that bowl as well. With that second bowl, she encouraged me to finish most of it, which I did. By the way, my cock is still hard, and hasn’t been soft since before my dream began. She told me to get on my hands and knees, and to continue smoking the pipe. I did as she ordered, my ass in the air. As I inhaled lungful after lungful, she spread my ass cheeks, and planted her tongue deeply in my ass hole. This was my first time, but I knew right away this would be a favorite activity of mine. It felt so good. She took he pipe and lighter from me, grabbed my hands, and lifted me off the bed. Staggering a little, we walked hand in hand out the door of the room and began to walk around the house together, exploring each room to see what was going on. While on this little journey, she told me that she would spend days here, having sex with as many people, male or female, as she fancied, her holes completely filled with cum and chempiss. She would be well spun, as she put it, her inhibitions completely gone. I would enjoy that too. We came across a room with a guy, well hung, and three women, all slim in build, nice tits, and all completely shaven smooth. My wife asked if we could join in, and the women readily agreed. The guy excused himself, saying he’d been fucking the women for the last couple of hours and needed to relax a bit. My wife led me to the bed, where I was to take his place. Feeling as good as I did, I had no problem laying on my back, extending my arms around all four women, and enjoying the naked flesh. My wife got up, went to a table against the wall, and returned with a needle. Noticing the look of alarm in my eyes, she calmly said that the needle contained a mixture called Tri-Mix, and its purpose is to keep men hard for extended periods of parTy sex. She said that the needle will be injected into my cock, and that it may feel a little painful at first, but that my cock would remain hard for hours. All the women who visit here are trained to administer this to men. All the men must accept this. Calmly, she grabbed my cock, extended it, inserted the needle, and slowly pressed the plunger. Yes, there was the initial prick of my cock’s skin, and yes, the slight pain continued until she withdrew the needle, but it wasn’t as bad as I had thought beforehand. Although my cock was hard to begin with, a very short time later, my cock was rock hard, and remained that way for several hours. One by one, the four women mounted my cock or my face, with their pussy or ass, it really didn’t matter. I fucked all four in all their holes, really enjoying the shear nastiness of ass-to-pussy fucking. When I finally shot my load, they all tried to get some by quickly taking turns on my spasming cock. The feeling was incredible, my wife sharing my cock with all these strangers (at least to me). I think, to this day, that I was able to place my sperm in every hole offered. We relaxed a bit, with each woman mounting my face, and grinding her ass and pussy on my mouth. I relished their flavors. They each kissed me deeply, then left the room. I felt spent, having shot the biggest cum load of my life, spun as high as I’ve ever been, and still flabbergasted that my wife is teaching me all of this. We lay there, my wife and I, for what seemed like hours. In this tweaker house, she said, anyone can do anything, with anyone else. There are no limits here. You can be as vanilla as you want, or as nasty, twisted, and depraved as you want. There will always be someone available to indulge your sexual tastes. She admitted to me that she’s done quite a lot here. More than she had ever thought she would, or even knew about, and that one day, she’d share those experiences with me. The one constant, she said, was the drugs. Being a tweaker house, everyone understands that the high is always there. No refusals. We got up, finally, and strolled around the house, into the other rooms, witnessing the hot debauchery unfolding in front of us. I was amazed, and very turned on. Naked bodies everywhere. No clothing to be seen anywhere. Pipes, lighters, baggies, and needles to be seen everywhere. And not a condom to be found, anywhere. I could see myself, with my wife’s acceptance, becoming a regular here, with or without her accompanying me, but preferably with her there as well. After touring the entire house, all three floors and basement (which was set up as a dungeon playroom, with an impressive collection of toys), she took me back to the room where this all began. It had been a few hours since we began this walk. Time flew by here. In the time we were here, I had just finished watching her get used in all her holes by three very well hung black men, as well as seeing her and her three cock studs slammed with meth beforehand. She had explained to me her journey to this place, and I had experience my first pnp and group fuck with four women, including my wife. She led me to the bed, sat me down. She turned around, and returned with a pipe and lighter. Clearly, the pipe was already full of meth. Its always available. She lit the pipe, watched for the telltale sign of white smoke filling the bulb, then took a deep, long draw. She tilted her head back as the chems in the smoke replenished her already good feelings. Before letting out the smoke, she leaned over and planted a deep, wet kiss, exhaling the smoke into my lung. I breathed deeply, and held it there as long as I could. We remained lip-locked for some time, passing the smoke back and forth. After emptying the bowl, she told me that finally, it was time for what I’ve been waiting for. She left me for a moment, and upon returning, she was accompanied by the three black bulls that ravaged her at the beginning of this dream. She told me that the five of us would be playing together, that both my holes and cock would be worked simultaneously, and constantly, and that her role in this group fuck, would be to fill in any gaps in my experience. Complete sensory overload. And if one of the guys needs a hole to fuck, she’d make any of hers available. I nodded yes, with enthusiasm, and, as I lay on the bed, the other four, including my wife, got up, and moved to a table along the wall. They returned with five needles, or points, as they were repeatedly called, one for each of us. I could begin to see why my wife really got into this. The anticipation was overwhelming. She would be the one administering my first slam, two of the three black men would administer themselves, with the third administering to my wife, who would then administer himself, till we were all slammed with enough meth to last hours. I was amazed at her skills as she calmly, and confidently found my vein, inserted the needle, returned the flash, and pressed the plunger in. Wow!!! What a feeling. I coughed, hard, a few times and uncontrollably, then I felt my rush. Smoking meth was a new thing for me, and as intense as it was, nothing compared to this. I can definitely get used to this. Wow!!! Once we were all slammed, the fun began. I’ve never had a cock in my mouth before, but it was soon after that my first was to enter my mouth. It was big. I marveled at its size, and mentally commended my wife for her skills at dealing with such a monster. Much bigger than my own cock, bigger, thicker, longer. The T in my veins was commending my wife on her skills at working such a cock well. I was flipped over onto my stomach. I felt my ass cheeks spread wide, and what felt like a tongue probing around my asshole. I was in heaven. After the rimming I received before by my wife, I knew that I wanted to really get into this. So I pushed my ass back hard onto the probing tongue, and pushed my ass lips out. I was jealous of my wife for having experienced this long before me. I was feeing good, very good. I could not admit otherwise. Cock in my mouth, tongue in my ass. Soon after, I felt my cock being stroked. I look down and saw my wife stroking my cock, hardening it, sucking it deeply, balls deep. After a while of this, she straddled me, my cock just touching her wet pussy. At this time, the cock in my mouth withdrew until just the head was in my mouth. And the tongue in my ass withdrew, and was replaced my the head of a cock. It pushed in until just he head was in my hole. Never have I felt this before. I was euphoric. A cock in my ass felt beyond belief. So here I was: a cock in my mouth, a cock in my ass, and my wife hovering her pussy over my cock. I raised my head and saw the last black cock positioning itself in my wife’s ass. It had been a couple hours since our last slam. So, before anyone penetrated anyone, points were presented, and all participants were slammed again. Once the rush hit me, I felt both cocks in my holes begin to penetrate deeper. My wife’s cunt slowly lowered itself onto my cock, and her anal lover (banger, really!) began to work himself into her ass. I was loving this!! Soon, we were balls deep into our respective holes. A rhythm developed, such that each hole could enjoy a deep and thorough fucking. This went on for some time, cocks were repositioned into alternate holes, holes were repositioned for maximum depth. Breaks were taken to smoke some T, and I received 2 bootybumps, my first. I could not believe how hungry my hole became. Every part of my erogenous zones were flying, and I loved it. I understood how my wife so easily succumbed to this lifestyle. I could not believe how great it felt to get two hugely hung cocks into my mouth and ass. Balls deep. I quickly learned how to control my breath, as the cock in my throat probed deeply into me. I was surprised how easily that went. Maybe the T helped a bunch. We went like this for a couple of hours, cock changing positions and holes to get some variety. I loved the nastiness of the any cock, any hole, any time paradigm. Maybe its the T talking here. Eventually, the three black studs began to fuck faster, a sure sign that cum explosions were soon to be enjoyed. My goal was to get as much cum in my holes as possible,, and that meant that my wife would not be receiving any loads this time around. With wonton eyes, I looked at my wife’s eyes deeply, and she seemed to understand. She pulled off both my cock in her pussy, and the bull cock in her ass, and, with her hand, directed the free bull cock into my hole, alongside the the cock already there, double penetrating my asshole. At first, I could not believe how painful this was, but soon, felt wonderful. Both cocks went at it for several minutes until they both began to shoot their loads. I couldn’t believe how full my hole felt. So, to summarize, I got two loads in my ass, and one down my throat. Pretty good for a newbie. My wife rode my cock, but pulled off before I could shoot my load. Received two slams, and two bootybumps. Everything here is a first for me. I should be upset, considering, but I was loving it, and my wife for introducing me to the lifestyle. After the black men pulled out, and before I was able to suck their cocks clean, my legs were thrown over my head, and my wife’s hands spread my ass wide open. She buried her face and tongue deep in my hole. She ordered me to push, while she ate all the cum from my hole, kissing me intermittently to let me taste it all. Finally, I was let up to position myself to suck the cocks clean. God!!! How I loved the taste to cum and my ass on their cocks. My wife helped by kissing me when I switched cocks to suck. After the guys left. it was just me and my wife in the room, alone in the darkness. A little more kissing, and she got up, grabbed two points, and administered them to each of our arms. Before pushing the plungers, however, she got hold of two good sized rocks of tina, and pushed them into each of our assholes. Then she pushed the plungers after getting the flash. As the rush hit, she found my hard cock and shoved it into her asshole, balls deep. Our lips met, kissing deeply, as the bootybumps began to make their presence known. We fucked for hours, my cock in her every hole. I must have shot multiple loads, I was so spun I really don’t remember. She fed me her pussy and ass for what seemed like hours to eat, kissing me occasionally to savor the flavors of her body. Just the two of us, alone, in that room, for what seemed like an eternity. We woke up and disentangled from our embrace. I looked at my phone. My God!!! It was Wednesday already. My dream started on the previous Thursday. Six days!!! Fuck!!! I love my wife. And then I woke up. Reality came slowly as my grogginess wore off and my eyes began to focus more clearly. My mind slammed to the last thought I had of my dream, and a sudden, slight wave of panic raced over my body. I turned my head quickly … and saw my wife, sleeping peacefully next to me. The clock became visible on the nightstand next to her. It was 5:30 am, nearly time for me to get up and begin my day. I slid my arm under her, she moved over to meet me as we cuddled and I kissed her forehead. We lay like that for the next hour. It was just a dream. A vivid, full color dream that I remember as clearly as if I had actually been there. And my wife! Wow! What a dream. I looked down toward my cock. It was definitely pitching a tent. I began to wonder ……...
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First time writing. Let me know what you think. Any thoughts or critiques. Also if you wanna see something in the story let me know and I will see if I can work it in. ________________________________________________________________________________________ “Oh, yeah gonna shoot this poz load in that fucking sloppy hole.” So announced the latest top as his cock throbbed in my once tight hole and with his announcement I felt another load added to the flood of cum in my ass. He shuddered and dripped sweat onto my smooth chest. My eyes rolled back in my back and all I could do was moan in my popper haze. At this point I had been in the sling for about four hours, and had taken eight loads. During this entire period my Owner stood behind me, encouraging the men who penetrated my ass, feeding me poppers and steadying the sling. I felt so slutty and wondered about how I had come to this point in my life. The next top stepped up, furry as all hell and tatted up and made eye contact as he slid his raw cock into my abused hole. As he did so, I hoarsely moaned "Fuck, yes, more please.” ****2 weeks prior*** I had just graduated college and was home working at one of those job that we've all taken, simply to earn some money. I had just broken it off with my girlfriend since we lived too far away to bother with trying to keep a relationship going after college. I wasn’t really worried though I was always good at finding girls to fuck. I’m Italian-Sicilian, 6 ft , 185 pounds, and have the pale skin and black hair all over to prove it. In fact, I have a great manly dense coating of fur all over my well toned pecs, abs, and leg as well as super dense pit fur. I love to smell my pits after a workout and jack off while still wearing my boxers. Oh yeah. My cock is eight inches, uncut and thick, and it drools like a faucet when I get hard. I jerk off at least three times daily, just to remain sane. I was super horny coming home from a workout one night and was passing the adult bookstore in my town and thought I would stop in and pick up some porn as a jerk-off aid. I parked my car around the back so that people wouldn’t see it, and made my way in. Once in the store, I began looking at the various dvds for sale and drifted over to the toy section, where I saw a huge cabinet filled with different types of lube and bottle labeled as 'Aromas'. “Need help?” a deep voice asked. I turned around and less than a foot away stood the sales associate. He was about 6'2", 225 pounds, was apparently as hairy as was I, and had a scruffy, good looking face. His tight black shirt and jean showed that he was also thick with muscle. I felt some how small standing there in just my tank top and basket ball shorts. “Ummmmm, I was wondering what these little bottle are for?" ’ “Those are poppers, son. They make ya super horny and relaxed. Do you want some?” “Well I am always super horny but sure, I guess so.” He reached around and unlocked the case and handed me a bottle and quietly commented "Here try these. They're my favorite.” I went to reach in my shorts and he just shook his head and said he would cover me and suggested I try 'em in the back video area before I left. I was so horny I decided to take him up on his suggestion. My cock tented against the material of my jock as I made my into the video area at the rear of the store. It was dark back there as lit only by a couple red lights. There were two banks of booths, five on each side and a cluster of larger booths in the middle. Not liking to be constrained I made my way to one of the booths. Once in I feed a five dollar bill into the machine, I fished-out my cock. Of course it was hard and leaking from the earlier exchange as some straight porn booted up on screen. My mind returned to the sales guy and wondered why he had made me nervous and hard all at the same time. I put those thought out of my head as I unscrewed the bottle and tried my first hit of poppers. The smell turned me off at first but then the rush hit me. My hand paused on my cock as my face turned flush and my breathing increased. I felt my self getting even harder and sweat broke out on my skin. My mind focused only on my cock and the feelings of how horny I was. A moan escaped my lips and I closed my eyes as a large drop of precum slicked the head of my cock as I jerked myself. I am not sure how long that lasted but when I opened my eyes the guy from the sales floor was standing in the door to the booth. Fuck I had forgotten to slide the latch. “Seems like you enjoyed those. Why not take another hit? I'll help you out.” He was staring directly into my eyes and for some reason I nodded slightly. He moved towards me and lifted my hand holding the bottle to my nose and told me to inhale deeply. I am not sure why I followed his orders so readily but I did. He moved the bottle over to my other nostril and, in his deep, almost hypnotic voice, said “Again. boy.” I did so twice more. My head was swimming as his hands roamed down my body, pulled my cock out, and took me all the way down his warm mouth, occasionally licking around the head of my cock, cleaning up all my precum in the process. Then he roughly pulled my shorts, leaving my bare, jock clad ass pressed up against the wall. I was sweaty like a horse and the smell drifted up from my pits and mixed with the smell of the poppers and my cock got even hard from this guy sucking me off. I was starting to come down from the effects when the guy pressed the bottle back to my nose and sent me off again. I would barely think all that was on my mind was how horny I was and how I wanted to feel more. After several minutes of pleasuring my cock, the guy reached-up, and slid two fingers in my mouth. I supposed he wanted to keep my groans to a minimum, but he in fact only seemed to make me horny. His fingers tasted salty and I loved it. “Fuck you are hot. I wanna make you mine and mark you up. Let's see how that hole of yours is.” He encouraged me to take several more hits, and then gestured for me to turn around. He spread my furry ass and dove right in, licking at my hole. I had never had anyone do that before and it felt amazing. My back arched and I pushed back into his wet tongue, loving the sensation of having my hole eaten out, loving the sensation of his facial hair rubbing roughly against my ass as his soft wet tongue darted into my hole. My hand went right to my cock and started jerking it fast. The guy wouldn't have any of that, however, and grabbed my hand, and restrained me, saying quietly, "Not yet, boy. I wanna make you beg to shoot.” I had never been called boy before but it triggered something in me and I moaned. Suddenly the guy stood up and turned me back around. “Stay here I will be right back” he said and left me standing in the booth high on poppers and panting. He came back in a minute with something in his hand. Sinking to the ground he took my cock back in his mouth and sucked me hard and fast. He held the bottle back to my nose and I took 4 more hit while he gave me the best blow job I had ever received. 10 shots came out of my cock as I came. Between the intense orgasm and the poppers my head was spinning as the guy swallowed and suck at my shrinking cock. I was sweaty and panting when I felt something being pressed around my cock and heard a click. “There we go all locked away, that should make sure you come back again next week” “What?!?!” looking down I saw my cock encased in a plastic tube that only left my balls exposed. I looked at the guy with confusion. “What you thought this was only going to be about you. If you want that taken off be here again next week same time and we will see what we can do. And expect to return the favor for what I just did and then same. If you don’t see me up from just say you need to see The Boss, when you get here. Have a fun week” I was dumbstruck. Before an hour ago I had never tried poppers or had a guy suck me off. Now I had shot my load and my cock was locked in this thing. Thinking about the blow job I felt myself start to get hard and felt pain as it pressed against the plastic. In a daze I tucked my now caged cock back in my jock pulled my shorts up and drove home.
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It was Josh's second week home from college for summer vacation, his parents had left for a long weekend, leaving Josh at home on his own, as he had already started his summer job. Most of his friends were not home yet so Josh was wondering around the house naked. It was kind of hot being naked at home, he had gotten used to hanging out naked in his dorm room at college, but wondering around naked at home was kind of kinky and made him hornier than normal. He had found beer in the fridge so he was working on his second one and absentmindedly stroking his cock. He had discovered (well actually finally admitted to himself) that he was gay his freshman year thanks to his roommate (but that is s different story). Unfortunately his roommate had transferred to a different college after freshman year. As Josh went to a small college in a small town he had not been able to find any other guys on campus willing to fool around. It had clearly been pure luck that he and Zach had been paired up as roommates that first year. So he was horny for most of his sophomore year jerking off by himself to online porn. Until he found an ad for phone sex lines. Not as good as sex with his roommate, but he found it hotter to talk with guys on the phone than watching porn. Porn was the same every time you watched it while the phone line was different every time, different guys, into different things, most importantly it was interactive. He and Zach had been pretty vanilla, just your basic horny 18 year olds, sucking and fucking. Although there had been a LOT of sucking and fucking. But you could explore a lot different activities on the phone. Josh had started off just talking about sucking and fucking, but soon with the safety of it just being on the phone - not "real" he was soon talking about anonymous sex, groups, barebacking, even a little bondage... and once in awhile he talked with older guys who were into younger. Every call was different, and that excited him. So there he was a little buzzed, naked, horny, and home alone. So he went to his room to get his phone. It would be hot to spread out naked on the living room rug and jerk off while talking dirty with someone. But damn, when he found his phone he realized that he had forgotten to recharge it last night and it was down to 10% of the battery. He plugged it in, and with the the cord he could almost reach the bed, but he had been turned on by the thought of jerking off in the formal living room. Then he remembered that the phone line was "free with only regular long distance charges" and as his parents had an unlimited national plan it would not show up on the phone bill so he could use his parents phone and they would never know. He went downstairs, his cock rock hard jutting straight out of his pubes, and grabbed the cordless phone and went into the living room. There were two different lines that Josh called, and he had both numbers memorized, and just instinctively dialed one. He ended up calling the one that that saved your outgoing message. He was thinking about what type of message he would record when he got to the portion of the menu when he got the recording "press 1 to reuse your existing outgoing message, press 2 to hear your existing outgoing message, or press 3 to record a new message". He was about to press three when he stopped. What prerecorded message? He had never called the line from this phone before.... Did the phone company somehow know that his cell phone was tied to his parents land line somehow? That would just be way to creepy, So, curious, he pressed 2. He was stunned when he heard his father's voice: " Hey guys. Married dad here. Wife is out and I am home alone. I've been" Josh's thumb just automatically hit the disconnect button. He stared at the phone, and then not really realizing what he was doing redialed and hit the 2 again " Hey guys. Married dad here. Wife is out and I am home alone. I've been happily married and "straight" for a long time until last summer when suddenly I remembered how much I liked fucking around with guys when I was younger. It's my son, that got me thinking about it. He's in college now and has developed this smoking hot body - I noticed it when he was home last summer when he would be out by the pool. Damn--- he has a sweet smooth tight body and if anything over the last year he has gotten hotter. He gets home for the summer next week and I can't wait to see him getting out of the pool dripping wet again. He wears kind of baggy swim trunks, and you should see how his wet suit clings to his perfect round ass and fuck.... in the front the suit just clings to his cock and balls - I mean even coming out of the pool he looks like he has a huge cock. Fuck, He just drove me crazy last summer.... I started to wonder what his cock tastes like? .... What his cum tastes like?... What his ass would taste like? .... What his ass would feel like on my cock?..... Do you think his ass would feel as good on my raw cock as his mother's pussy did when she was that age? And I've been thinking about what would it be like to see him on his knees sucking my cock, swallowing the same cum that made him. Any of you other guys feel that way about your son? Any of you young guys think that way about your dad? How do you feel about it? How the fuck do you deal with those urges? ....... Damn you should see how hard my big dick is right now just talking about this. Hit me up with a message guys - I really need to blow a load" FUCK!!!!! Josh's cock was rock hard. He hadn't realized that he had been stroking his cock while listening to his dad's message. Josh looked down at his hand stroking his dick. Fuck!! what was he doing?..... he took his hand off his dick and clicked off the phone and and dropped it on the sofa as it were a hot burning lump of coal. He fled the living room, He tried to forget it...... Went to get another beer.... No - this was more of a scotch problem. So he went into his dad's study and poured a stiff shot of single malt .... It didn't help. His cock was still sticking straight out from the tangle of blond pubes and there was a long line of precum leaking out of his piss slit. He absentmindedly started stroking his cock using all that precum for lube, fuck that felt good. SHIT, what the FUCK was he doing?!?!? He took his hand off of his dick. He went to put the cordless phone back in its charger, but the second he picked it up he just instinctually dialed the number again, hit 2 and listed to his fathers voice leaving that outgoing message again, stroking his cock. As he listened, he looked down, "ya dad, I guess I do have a big dick don't I?" As soon as the message was over he hung up. Went back into the study and poured himself another scotch, a bit stronger this time, wandering around his dad's study, he sat down in the big desk chair, damn the black leather did feel good on his naked skin. He picked up a framed photo on his dads desk. Just one of those candid shots his mom liked to take. It was from last summer, while his dad had been out was cooking at the grill. His dad was wearing a t-shirt and shorts - Josh was in his wet swim suit showing off the beginning of tan on his lean, smooth, hairless chest, with just a hint of a treasure tail poking out of the waistband. They both had their arms on each others shoulders and they both had big happy grins. His dad did have a good build for a guy his age. Fuck! Josh had thought it just a nice photo before now.... now?... why? ... what?.....Why was this the photo his dad had on his desk where he would see it every day. He left the room. He found himself back in the living room staring at the phone and he noticed he still had that photo in his hand. He finished the scotch and then reached down and picked up the phone again and dialed, and started stoking his cock, looking at the photo as he again hit "2." This time when the message was over he didn't hang up, he just hit 2 again and kept stroking his cock, looking at the picture of him and his dad. "You should see how his wet suit clings to his perfect round ass and fuck.... in the front the suit just clings to his cock" His free flowing precum was making his cock really slippery. "Do you think his ass would feel as good on my raw cock as his mother's pussy did when she was that age?" Not realizing what he was doing his started to finger his ass. Damn that felt good.... he hadn't had a cock in his ass for a year, not since his roommate had fucked him their last night together freshman year. He hit 2 again..."I started to wonder what his cock tastes like?" He stuck two fingers in his mouth getting them wet.... "What his cum tastes like?" He hit two again, he has his two spit coated fingers all the way up his ass now, milking his prostate "Do you think his ass would feel as good on my raw cock as his mother's pussy did when she was that age?" He blew a huge load of cum all over himself. He hung up and looked at the pool of cum on his flat smooth stomach. Then he took his finger and scooped some of it up and ate it. He had never tasted his own cum before - had never been curious about it before, but after listening to his fathers message he wanted to know, what did his cum taste like? Nice! He liked it. He slowly scooped up the rest, enjoying the sensation of eating his own cum. Fuck, he wondered, "what would his fathers cum would taste like?" he thought as he slowly pulled his fingers out of his ass.
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Not Enough Real Cum, So Will Make Buckets Full Of Fake Cum.
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Where I live it is very hard to get my share of real cum... But sometimes I am so horny to get the feel of slimy goo dripping in my hole that I resort to a big bottle of fake cum... What I do is boil hot water and use corn flour starch... fill plastic soda bottles with the goo and put it in the fridge to cool... In the shower, I clean my ass like I would do before a fuck session and make sure all the water is out and no more shit inside. Then I would go down on the shower floor - it tends to get messy quickly - and prop up my back up one of the walls, ass way up and put a bottle of goo opening upside down in my hole... Use my bowels and stomach muscles to let the goo go in deep, or even squeeze the plastic bottles so the goo can enter my bowels in rally deep... Most of the time I can fit a whole liter of fake goo inside... plug my hole with a nice plug or whatever toy you might be using and start play with my ass and whatever is still in the bottle and let it drip over my dick and balls. Whenever everything gets very slime, I often have no problem feeling very slutty and imagine I have been fucked gang banged by a lot of guys... Anybody did something like this or has additional suggestions? -
Got an instant message from a coworker this morning at work. I casually know him and I have always found him to be very sexy. He is a daddy type with a hairy body and stands about 6'3. He mentioned that there were some opportunities that I might want to discuss and he asked if I could meet him down the street by the park to eat. When we got there, the conversation was casual and it was all about work. After about 15 min., he asked if he could show me something on his phone. He walked around and sat next to me and showed me his phone. On the screen was my NKP profile and a conversation that I had been having with him for weeks. I have never mixed my wild/kinky side with work and I was speechless. Having someone at work know everything I get into scared me. He reached around and started rubbing my ass and said that now I knew his secret. Instantly I realized I was ok given the list of things he had in his profile and I got instantly hard thinking about everything we had talked about. There was no one around in the area and by this point, he had slid his hand down my pants and he was fingering my hole. There was a bathroom across the way and he said to go in and go into the last stall and pull my pants down and face the wall. I did as I was told and lubed myself with a ton of spit. A few minutes later, I heard him walk in and then come into the stall with me. He was rock hard and he had already spit in his hand to lube his dick. He lined up with my hole and started to push inside me. He was thicker than I expected and he wasted no time fucking me hard. He gagged me with his tie and shoved my face against the dirty wall. This guy started trash talking me and telling me how he was going to use me as his toy during the day and in the coming weeks. I couldn't say a word, but I moaned in pleasure. Within a few minutes, he grabs my hips and slams my body against the wall as he unloads inside me. When he pulls out, he tells me not to let any leak out and to sit on the toilet. I suck him clean and without warning he starts to piss in my mouth. At this point, he grabs the back of my head and says drink it. You know you like it. I swallow as much as I can and then start to gag. Luckily, it didn't get all over us. When he was done, he pulled up his pants and told me to meet him in the car in a few minutes. I did as I was told and we drove back to the office in silence. I wasn't sure what to say. Luckily, I had my gym bag and an extra set of clothes in the men's locker room by the gym. I went in and cleaned up, but before I went back to my desk I took a big taste of his load. You could tell he hadn't come in awhile given the amount that came out. He messaged me tonight online and he never mentioned this afternoon. He wants to get together this weekend to pnp at man's country.
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I was just about to leave the sauna at the gym when I hooked up with a couple of times last year came in. He's a married doctor, Asian, early 40's, about 5' 5", average build, but a nice uncut dick, and total top. When he saw me he smiled and asked how I was, and then he reached over and grabbed my ass, and told me he wanted to fuck me. (I like a guy who gets to the point.) We both quickly showered and dressed, and he followed me to my place. When we got to my bedroom we started to make out, which surprised me. In the past he refused to kiss or give oral, but as soon as we were stripped and on the bed he grabbed my cock and started blowing me and licking my balls. Then he really surprised me by flipping me over and eating my ass. Like a man starving, he rimmed, bit and kissed my cheeks and hole until I was moaning and grabbing sheets. He even slapped my cheeks a few times and kneaded them like dough. Finally he climbed up between my legs and started rubbing the head of his dick up and down my crack, making me jump and moan every time he moved across my hole. This gent is a prodigious precummer and he was literally painting my hole and cheeks with it, really making me hot. I was about to reach for the condoms, but he surprised me once again by pushing his head against my hole. In the past, forgive the pun, he was really anal about condoms, but now it appeared he was going to fuck me raw. So turned on by his aggressiveness and desire to fuck me bare it didn't take much for me to open up for him. After a minute or two of slow fucking he began to speed up and take longer, deeper and harder strokes, and before long he was really pounding away. Soon we were both grunting, growing and moaning in wild ecstasy as he fucked me like a beast. After awhile his strokes got even harder and focused, and I could actually feel his dick swell as he finally slammed down deep, and with a yell filled my hole with his hot jizz. Rubbing against the sheets and getting pounded into the mattress my own cock swelled and I blew my own load all over the sheets and my belly. With one last groan, all hot and sweaty, he collapsed on top of me with his softening cock still in me. It was so hot when it finally popped out and I felt some of his load dribble out and run down my balls. When he finally rolled off me I turned towards him and we made out until he sort dozed off for a bit.
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This isn't my last load taken, but it was one of my most memorable. While I was fucking around a fair bit, I'm pretty sure this is the night I was pozzed. About three years ago, one evening I was horny and had been drinking/smoking pot, browsing my usual haunts (A4A, Squirt, bbrt). A couple hit me up on bbrt, said they were undetectable. The message was just their phone number and saying how much the two of them wanted to breed me. I'm not usually this brave, but I texted them right away. Wasn't long before they showed up at my basement apartment. One shorter, stockier guy and one taller, more average dude. Don't know their names, don't care. I'll call them Stocky and Tall. Soon as they got inside, I was on my knees fishing out their cocks. Tall had an average cock, cut, about 6". Stocky was about the same length, but HOLY FUCK was he thick. I couldn't get my hand all the way around him. I was already naked; they started stripping while I switched between their cocks, slurping up their precum. They started shoving poppers under my nose, getting me flying, and it wasn't long before they were tag-teaming my hole. I almost always had one cock in my mouth and another in my ass. Tall was amazed that Stocky was able to get his cock deep inside me, but I took it no problem. They were hot take-control type tops. They kept feeding me poppers, repositioning me while I took their cocks. When Tall was getting close to cumming in my hole, he got Stocky to give me a long hit of poppers, then said, "Do you want it?" I was flying so high I just moaned. He pulled out and demanded I say "yes". I begged for it. He shoved back in and shot deep inside after a few more strokes. It squirted out and ran down my balls when he pulled out and I turned around to take Stocky's hot cock. With the poppers and the cum, he slid in easily, pounding me harder than ever for another few minutes before his big load joined Tall's. I don't often cum while being fucked, but they left me feeling very, very satisfied. Got the fuck flu a few weeks later and found out I was poz about six months after. I still jerk off thinking about that night. The pair of them vanished from BBRT after that, which was a little disappointing. I want a repeat!
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I broke up with my bf and I am looking to celebrate in Vegas. I want this to be my Treasure Island moment. Looking to host at my hotel (Caesars) or meet up at an area bathhouse Sunday, April 10. Sub wild kinky bttm into take charge tops that want to use me until rest of my friends, including me ex get into town. I want the pleasure of telling him so he knows that it is over. Any suggestions on the bathhouses? Leaning towards this so more can join. Anonymous is cool, so if you have a friend wanting to play that is cool. Like take charge tops that like to pimp out their bottoms too. Bring what you need to make things fun (toys, lube, poppers, etc.). Spit and cum make the best lube so that is what I plan to use. I wouldn't be disappointed if someone gave me a little bump as a surprise. Hung guys and guys that like to kiss to the front of the line. Looking for guys that want to have fun and have an open mind. Exploring and testing limits are cool.
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Hi, I started on PrEP a week ago so I hope to start freely barebacking soon. I used to only top as I don't like to use condoms and a top has less risks of getting infected, but as that limit is being taken away, I hope to start getting fucked and take loads as much as give them. Now I've got a question about the risk for my partner who's not on PrEP. How much risk is there for a neg top when he bare fucks a bottom who has already poz loads in his ass from earlier hook-ups? As I love sloppy seconds and hope to do that a lot now, I'd like to know the risk for the other guys. For safe only guys it's easier to loose the condom when they have sex with a guy on PrEP so I don't want to give my sex partners a false feeling of security by accidentally infecting them thrpugh sloppy seconds. Thank you in advance for your response! Ps. Love hearing your stories on sloppy seconds (and thirds ect.) as well!
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A couple visiting Sydney last week advertised on BBRTS for a vers or bottom guy to meet in their city hotel. I licked my lips, "married cock" I thought. I replied, saying that I was bottom only and was sort of hoping that they were both versatile and I would get both of them to fuck me. We both unlocked and then, I assume it was the bottom who started talking to me as he was saying his partner would like to fuck me. It was Friday so I was going to head into the city later for Blackout at Headquarters to get my arse fucked off anyway - so I thought I would go to their hotel and let his husband open me up. I said I could there by 4. I arrived and both were in the hotel room and I wasted no time getting my gear off and immediately Brian, the top started rubbing me all over. His partner laid back on the bed and watched us kiss fondle and cuddle standing up before I pulled down his jocks to expose a lovely 7" cock, nicely tapered with a thick base. In no time he was hard as a rock and I started to suck his hard cock and knead his balls. He picked me up and pushed me towards the bed so that I was laying right next to his partner, who still had on a pair shorts and a t-shirt. He immediately started lubing up his prick so I knew I was about to get fed. He lifted my legs and placed them on his shoulder - and woof - straight in one thrust, right to the hilt. It hurt like hell, but I actually like that, I like dominant and rough tops and I love it when my hole is hurt by cock. I immediately put my hands on his back and pulled him towards me and he began to kiss me at the same time thrusting hard and really beginning to fuck me hard. He talked dirty, I like that too. "You like my cock buddy" "you're a little cock whore aren't you" I whispered yes pulling his arse cheeks hard to help him thrust to the hilt harder. He pulled out and told me to get on my hands and knees - I obeyed - as I do with all my tops and he again started to pound me. I was now facing his partner as he hammered me and his partner said "see what I have to put up with." I told him he should be thrilled to have a magnificent strong top like his partner on tap. I also told him anytime they came to Sydney I was more than happy to fill his partner's needs for him. "I'll be his cumdump anytime he wants me" I told him. After 10 minutes pounding me doggy he began to grunt and started blowing. I used my arse muscles like a milking machine to ensure I drained every sliver of seed out of his shaft. As he pulled out I immediately turned around to let him know there was no need for a towel, for a short period of time that cock was mine and it was my job to clean him up. He sat on the side of the bed - and I hate that first awkward minute after a top comes when you don't know if you have done your job and they want you out of there or if they are type that wants seconds. He sat on the side of the bed and I dropped onto the floor in front of him and put my head between his legs licking his balls and rubbing his leg and chatted small talk for 10 minutes or so. He didn't move - good sign. His partner got up and got a bottle of coke out of the bar fridge - and asked if I wanted a drink. "No thanks I just want more of your husband's cock" I said. He looked at me with a mixture of sexual excitement and disdain. "Gosh you are greedy" he said wryly. "No just a slut that loves pleasing top guys" I replied. After 1o minutes more chit chat and my continuous fondling and rubbing - Brian began to get hard again. I immediately began to suck his cock and looked up at him "want more mancunt" I asked. He nodded and laid back on the bed. In no time I had my hole hovering over the top of his cock and it was my turn - I went woof - and sunk it into me in one thrust again and I immediately began to ride him hard grinding his cock as far into my hole as I could. "Do you think you could suck me off with your arse?" he said. It was a challenge I relished. I rode, moved sideways, grinded and fucked that cock like it was the last one on the planet. His partner watched and listened as I complimented him on his cock, his fucking, how good it felt to have his married seed in me and how I loved being the slut hole for married men. 15 minutes later it did the trick he again grunted and rained his nuts into me. I again cleaned him up and polished his balls with my tongue. Another married notch on the belt. I am so glad there are prissy queens about - I get to be the slut for their husbands yum.
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A stressful week usually meant one thing for Brian: a huge cock up his ass to calm things down. As he made his way home from work, he stopped at the local bar for a few drinks before heading down the sleazy part of Smith Street where the famous Club 80 was located. Club 80 was the sex club that changed many a man's life, changing bi-curious straight guys into gay men, and negative men into positive. Tonight would be no different. Outside the street bustled with people enjoying Friday night, and as it was midnight, people were starting to head home as the bars and restaurants closed-up. It was a full moon: the sky was painted with stars and the light summer breeze rushed through Brian’s hair as he adjusted his cap to hide his identity. Quickly entering the Club, Brian paid the entrance fee and the clerk behind the counter handed him a packet of condom and lube. Brian walked quickly past the lounge area and made his way to the corridors where all the action occurred. The club consist of separate rooms, glory holes and dark mazes (where anything could happen). A man caught Brian’s attention and, without hesitation, Brian pursued the man, eventually ending up in the dark maze area where he continued to follow the man into the shadows, where a strong hand caught him, and began to caress him from behind. “I’ve been noticing you for quite awhile now, boy,” murmured the man in a deep, soothing voice, which reminded Brian of the Sirens luring the sailor at sea. The man moved his hands slowly down and grabbed Brians’ seven inch, fully erect cock, while the man's other hand pressed a small brown bottle under Brian’s nose. Unknowingly in the dark, Brian took a deep breath. The man pushed Brian into a half-bend, and, without any introduction or lube, a finger was pressing inside his ass followed by something hard. It was a cock. A huge, juicy, eight inch cock was trying to break into his ass. As the man initiated the action, Brian fumbled with the condom he was still clutching, but the rush of the poppers got to him, and he dropped the packet as the man pulled Brian’s hips backwards and entered him. Slowly. One inch at a time. Balls deep. Raw. The sound of the club’s music thudded loudly throughout the venue, but neither it nor the darkness, nor the thin walls could mask the sound of men fucking. “This can’t be happening”, thought Brian amidst the fucking. Brian hadn’t been fucked bareback before and he hadn't planned to starting that night. He tried to pull away but the man pulled him closer and again passed the bottle under Brian's nose, commanding "Breathe." Brian complied. The rush raced through his body, and his ass relaxed, welcoming the man's cock. “Going somewhere?” asked the man as he pulled Brian yet closer. Using one hand to grab’s Brian’s hips and cock and the other hand to bend Brian still lower, Brian was essentially locked into place and couldn’t escape. The man thrust into Brian's ass a few more times, and then stood still as he unloaded his toxic stream of hot cum into Brian’s ass. “Hope you like the gift” and with that, the man buckled-up and left into the darkness, leaving Brian with streams of cum leaking from his ass. Confused and tired from the fucking, he dressed and left the club and, a few months later, after successive tests at the clinic, confirmed his status change to HIV positive.
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I will be in FL March 15 - March 28, looking for fun. OPEN to anything, neg slut boi here. OPEN me up and fill me. Love to please and get used.
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After my bf turned me into a bb pnp bttm, it didn't take long for me to become poz. I am surprised how many guys don't even ask about status anymore. If I do get the question, I always say I am neg on prep. They let down there guard and it guarantees I will get their load. My favorite thing to do is to tell poz guys that I am neg. Most don't care and some get turned on cause they think I am a chaser. It is one of the few ways that I can cum without touching myself. I always try to make sure that I can see his face as he starts to cum. It is fun acting scared or nervous when he is done. I tell them to stay inside me and then try to get them horny again so that I can take another load from them. I hadn't partied in several weeks and I had an old hookup reach out to me last Friday night. He is poz and regularly fucks me when his bf is out of town. He doesn't party but he loves getting me fucked up and he can get some strong stuff. He asked if I would be a bottom for a group of guys. I couldn't respond yes fast enough. He said that all of them were poz, and that when he told them about me, they asked if he could set a group scene up. We met up at Man's Country and I went to his room. I had no idea what to expect. The guy I know is in 40's, good looking and somewhat nerdy in appearance. His friends were just the opposite. They were all muscle guys and jocks. I was told to get on my knees and start sucking dick while they finished getting ready. I saw them prepping for my slam and noticed that there were several points there. My first load came within minutes and the guy told me not to worry that he had more for me later. I proceeded to spit some of the lube out and lube my hole with it. As I was sucking the next guy, I was lifted up and without notice I was filled up with a nice thick cock. I tend to be quiet so it really turns me on listening to guys tell me what a slut I am and that I was going to get filled with poz cum tonight. One of the guys asked me if that was what I wanted. My response back as I as a cum whore and that it didn't matter to me if the guy was neg/poz. Partying made me want to get fucked and submitting to a guy was all I had ever known. After a couple of loads were deposited in my mouth and ass, I was told to get up in the sling. In a previous meeting, I had told the guy about what my bf had done to me. Once I was strapped in, he asked if was willing to let go and submit myself to the group. They wouldn't hurt me, but I was going to take as much cum as they felt I deserved. After I was strapped in, he told me to open up my mouth and he inserted a ball gag. He said that he wanted me to watch as I took poz loads all night, but he didn't want me to have the chance to back out. I nodded and eyed the slams. He planned to double slam me and as he was getting me ready several of the guys took theirs. The cough was strong and I couldn't focus. I knew I was in for a long night. I thought I was going to get fucked, but instead I watched as a large black butt plug started entering my ass. I wanted it so bad, but after a short hiatus of not getting fuckied, I was nice and tight. After a big hit of poppers, I loosened up and felt the plug pop into my ass. Several of the guys were sucking and fucking each other. I was so focused on them, I didn't even notice that someone had started fisting me. After a few tries the guy pulled his hand out covered in cum and lube. He walked around and had some one tag the gag off. He said lick this and taste the cum that is going to change your life. I licked every last drop and as he was doing this the first of many guys started fucking me. Over and over I watched as each one of them shot their loads in my ass. After they had all shot at least one load in me, they shoved a buttplug in me and unstrapped me. While many of them went off on their own, my host and one of his friends told me that I was going to be theirs to whore out for the night. They left the gag on me and fitted a harness on me. Out we went to roam the halls. I like being watched, but I had never been shown off like this. The first room had a tall black guy. They asked if he wanted to get off and he said yeah. I went in and laid on the bed and had the ball gag taken out. I was told to suck him and get him hard. While I as sucking him, the guys I was with started fucking me. It didn't take long before he was hard and his 8.5" thick veiny cock was ready. He pulled out and I was given a big hit of poppers. My host said I like it rough and to fuck as hard and long as he would like. I was starting to get really horny again. What I didn't know was that I had taken a large booty bump. Without any hesitation, he slid right in and pushed my head and shoulders into the pillow. I yelped because of the pain but i couldn't move. They asked the guy if he was poz or neg. He said poz and they told him I was looking to convert that night. You could tell that was what he needed to send him over the edge. Within a few minutes, he was pounding me so hard I couldn't keep quiet anymore. I was moaning so loud. The ball gag was slipped back on to try to shut me up. Before he started to cum, he said that he wasn't on meds and that I would definitely get a charge from him. I just moaned and pretended like I wanted to get up. That was just what he needed because forced his dick so far up me and left it there as he started to shoot. I could feel him flex inside me. He told me not to move. He slid his dick partially out and told me to squeeze and not to stop. He starts fucking me again while he kept saying tighter to me over and over. Within a few minutes his moans and pace started to pick up as I got load #2 from him. He said he wanted to give me one more load and asked my host to lay on the bed and then instructed me to sit on it. After giving me a big hit of poppers, he took no mercy and shoved his dick up my ass. Tears were running down my face and my host smiled as he watched me get fucked. I could feel the cum leaking out. The other guy had opened the door and a large crowd was watching as he shot one last load in me. After we were done, they slipped the plug back in me and we walked out. This time I wasn't given a towel at all. I was walking around naked with cum running down my legs. For the next few hours, I took loads in the hallway and in rooms from anyone they wanted to fuck me. My host could tell my buzz was wearing off, he also wanted me to finish up with his group. He let me take short break. I was ready to finish things for the night, but when I went to go get my stuff, I was ushered back into the room. More guys were there and the mattress had been placed on the floor. Some rope was set up to restrain me. I hesitated for a second and the host told me that they weren't finished with me yet. The butt plug was removed and reinserted with a large booty bump. I could feel the burn as poppers were shoved under my nose. I held my arm out and told him to do it before I changed my mind. I watched as both arms were prepped and slammed. This was stronger than before and with the booty bump kicking in soon, I wasn't going to be able to say much. The gag was put back on and I was tied down to the bed. Several guys started filming as one after another started fucking my ass. Between fucks, I had dildos and fists shoved up my ass. Some guy also thought it would be fun to double fuck me with the dildos. Luckily, one of the guys kept hitting me with poppers. I was so out of it, I had no idea how long I was tied down. I had several flashback while this was going on and cried several times remembering what my bf had done to me several years before. The t wouldn't let me feel bad for long as the pleasure of getting fucked was off the charts. The ball gag was taken out and cock after cock was shoved in my mouth to clean off. Without notice, one guy started pissing in my mouth. He told me to look forward to a little boost. I couldn't take it all so he finished all over my head and face. I must have said at some point that I needed to take a break. My host said that they were done with me anyways and that I could leave when he got off in me. While he fucked me, he took handfuls of the cum that was leaking out of me and shoved it in my mouth and face. To finish off, he mad me sit on a huge dildo and then he double fucked me until he came. As he shot in me, I finally started stroking my hard dick. I had the biggest orgasm and he actually told me to take it easy as I clinched my ass while I was shooting. The guy that had watched over me part of the evening, bent down and licked up my cum. He then gave me a big mouthful as he started to kiss me. As I was heading out, the guy that kissed me at the end asked if I wanted to go to his place to relax and unwind. I took him up on the offer. After we got settled at his place, which meant we were naked feeling each other, he said that he always wanted to find a bottom like me to date and have fun with. I was surprised since most kinky tops aren't really interested in the relationship part. We have a date set for next week. I did spill the beans to him that I actually was poz and he got extremely turned on. More to come...
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A couple of nights ago met up with a guy I had hooked up with a time or two 3 years ago. Mid-50s with a medium height and build, his cock is just a bit longer and thicker than average. He recognized my file online and invited me over to play. I was very excited on the drive to his place because I remembered that he is the kind of in charge top who is not a freak or wannabe dom. Just very confident and skilled man. Once I got there we went straight to his room and he took the lead from the first kiss to stripping me and getting me into bed. The man was a wizard with his tongue and loves to rim. Generally I need some lube, but he got me so hot, loose and wet with his tongue when he finally got my ass in the air he could ease his dick in slowly. After he got it to the hilt he began slow but eventually he was pounding my face into the pillow. All the time I was moaning and whimpering and begging for more with my own cock leaking all over his sheets. Finally he let out a loud growl of his own and filled my ass with his load. We both collapsed after that into a panting, sweaty pile. A couple of minutes later he checked a text he got while we were fucking and sent a reply and then got another text back. He then got up to take a piss and when he came back handed me a cold bottle of water. "Hope you're ready for another round," he grinned. "I've got a buddy coming to fuck you." Before I could say anything the doorbell rang and my host went to answer it. When he came back in he was followed by a tall, broad chested guy who looked to be in his late 30's-early 40's. After quick introduction the guy stripped pulled off his jeans and briefs but left his t-shirt on. His cock was already hard, an average length but very thick, and he had big, low hanging balls. This was the kind of guy not interested in foreplay or formalities. Instead he grabbed my ankles, pulled me to the edge of the bed and put my legs on his shoulders. With a little spit he lubed his dick and then pushed it into my freshly fucked hole. He was so thick I thought he was going to split me on two, but then my hole opened for him to push it all in. After he was inside he just began pounding me from the first stroke. Without mercy he slammed into me so hard and fast I was alternately screaming for him to stop and to fuck me harder. I'm not sure how long we fucked before his breathing and his strokes both got faster and harder. Then his face got all screwed and twisted in that way some guys do when they are going to explode. Finally with a grunt he pushed it in to the hilt and dump load after load deep inside of me. Without ceremony he pulled out and told me to roll over onto my hands and knees. He stuck his cock back in and started to slowly fuck me again. In a surprising short amount of time he came again. He then got dressed and left with little ado. After that my my host got back into bed with me and we made out for awhile until he was rock hard. This time I was flat on my stomach as he laid on top of me. This last fuck was slow and gentle as he kissed my neck and shoulders, caressing me. After we both came he began kissing me from the back of my neck down my spine to my well used hole. He then kissed both my ass cheeks before playfully giving the right side a sizable hickey that I did not notice until I was at home showering the next morning. It was a long drive home that night with my ass pleasantly sore. I'm usually a one on one kind of guy, but I got to admit that the occasional doubles fills the spot quite nicely.
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Interesting article posted on Vice - http://www.vice.com/en_uk/read/how-gay-men-learned-to-stop-worrying-and-love-semen The title 'How Gay Men Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Semen' pretty much says it all.
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I was on a business trip in Miami when my boss asked whether I would be happy to stay down there over the weekend. Flights were very expensive and it was winter back in NYC, I was 22, had been with a big American consulting firm for two years and this was my first assignment on which I would be mostly by myself. So I did some research and Key West became a very good option. The company was paying, which allowed me to pick a nice hotel in the center of town, very close to the infamous Duval Street. Until this point I only barebacked in relationships but hated the feeling of condoms in my ass. The tops were complaining and so was I, but still I was compelled to stay safe. I arrived around noon on Saturday, had the car parked, hired a bike in started to explore the town. The fish market was own, which meant cheap beer and some entertainment. I was amazed how gay the whole town was. Later, I made my way back to Duval Street and went into a gay pub. The front staff was very nice but the interesting part seemed to be in the back. It was a men’s only area with a bar, a hot tub and a pool. I was by far the youngest there, but I enjoyed the company of older men and had a couple of drinks. Close to sunset we all went to the pier, had more drinks and celebrated the sun disappearing into the ocean. Having completed the quintessential Key West experience, we went back to the pub and had some more beers. At some point a guy walked up and introduced himself as Michael, saying he had a house on the island but was only able to use it from time to time as his work had sent him to Chicago. We chatted for a while, watching as two guys started making out in the pool. I watched in amazement as one of the guys pulled down his shorts, revealed a big biohazard tat and, without hesitation, started to fuck the other guy’s ass. “Fuck this is hot” I mumbled to Michael. He smiled and asked “The fact that they are fucking or his tat?” “Both I guess” I answered and blushed, adding “I love how they are enjoying their freedom.” Michael laughed, saying “Welcome to Key West sexy," and then asking “Want to see it up close and chill in the pool?” “Sounds good” I chuckled. Michael and I went over and got undressed. Only then did I see the biohazard tat on Michael's chest: it was red and black and massive. I got an instant hard on and sat down quickly. His cock was equally impressive, half hard around 7.5 inches. We were quietly joined by a black bear, in his 40s, very muscular and big in every sense of the word. Michael gave me a kiss and whispered “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you tonight.” I smiled and wanked his cock for a bit. Another guy swam up to me and started massaging my leg. I turned around and saw a hard nine-incher with a fat PA. Slowly leaning forward I grabbed his cock and started licking his head and the shaft. He pushed it slowly into my mouth. Michael stood up next to me and started wanking his cock. The black guy behind me moved in and started massaging my hole. "This is Steve," Michael said and pointed at me, "He's new here, and needs an initiation." I looked up at him and whispered, "Please don’t cum in my hole, Michael." Michael smiled and kissed me, saying “Don’t worry, I won’t do anything you don’t want me to.” The black guy started licking my hole, which opened-up very willingly. I could sense that he knew what he was doing. I felt his fingers in my butt digging in a bit further, slightly scratching the inside. The PA cock pulled out of my mouth and Michael held his poz cock in my face. Naturally I was intrigued and kissed it carefully. "Don’t worry, oral is safe" grunted the PA guy. I started sucking and at the same time I felt the black guy pushing his humongous cock into me. Tears poured out of my eyes, but I stayed strong and focused on sucking Michael. After five minutes the black guy gave a loud moan and for the first time I could literally feel the cum gushing into my ass. He pulled out slowly and within seconds I could feel another cock in my ass. This one had a PA, which felt weird but still amazing. The guy I had sucked early now had a go at my hole. He wasn’t as gentle as the black guy but thankfully at this point, I had been opened-up wide enough. Michael pulled out of my mouth and the black guy pushed his cummy cock into my mouth. I thought I tasted a hint of blood but the taste of cum got me so hard that I didn’t think any further. I just kept an eye on Michael's hot cock to make sure he would stick to his word. PA guy pounded me faster and faster until I could feel another eruption in my hole. The two high fived each other with Michael leaning forward, kissing me and whispering "Wow, what a trooper you are!” PA guy pulled his cock out and I felt a cock, that I haven’t felt before. It was smaller, which at that stage was a nice change so I could relax a little. I couldn’t see who it was, because PA’s cock needed cleaning. Willingly I licked his cock clean and only shortly afterwards the third cock came into me. "Sorry guys," I heard someone say, "You know I don’t last long in neg holes." I turned around and saw the first biohazard tattoo pulling his cock out of my ass. I looked at Michael with blank fear. He just laughed, saying "Don’t worry sweetie. It’s too late now. You have so far received three beautiful poz strains." With that, the biohazard cock slid into my mouth for cleaning and the fourth guy, the bottom I had seen earlier, pushed into my ass. At this point, I realized I had found my true calling.... To be continued
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Who will be in Sydney for Mardi Gras? Would be hot to connect! Which parties are you going to etc...
