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The word "faggot" is used all across these boards, but I was unable to find any thread in which the actual meaning of the word is discussed. It seems to me that a word in such common usage ought to be generally understood in its specifics. What do you mean when you use the word "faggot"? In high school in the early 1980s, I remember being called "faggot" and "fag" walking down the halls, even though at the time I didn't know what it meant. The ones using it were almost entirely jocks, and what they meant by it was "homosexual" - any homosexual. At that point in my life, I (a very late bloomer and autistic to boot) was unaware that I had any same-sex attraction. Sex wasn't yet part of my lexicon. I just knew that "faggot" was clearly not something anyone wanted to be. Now, in the greater world of homophobia and discrimination, the use of "faggot" by non-gays often carries almost the same taboo as use of the "N" word for people with dark skin. Yet here, some men sling it around casually, or even as a badge or flag. Some men claim it as part of their identity, while others take its use as a given because to them it aptly describes another type of man (but not themselves). An Alpha Top (for instance) may, here, refer to the bottom he uses as a "faggot", confident that other readers will understand that he is not, himself, a faggot. Yet from the perspective of some non-gay men on the outside, that word would be applied to him and to the bottom equally. So clearly, "faggot" takes on a more specialized meaning within this group. But what is that meaning, exactly? Are all bottoms faggots? Are all faggots bottoms? What about very bottoms? What about very Tops? Does faggot refer only to a certain kind of man whose willingness to submit himself to the use of other men sets him lower in some hierarchy of male-male sex? Is the term reserved for those who unashamedly let the thick cocks of anonymous strangers degrade their slits? It the word specifically meant for men who end up with the semen of other men inside them? Is a man a faggot because he has an inner desire to be penetrated, fucked, bred in the way men breed women, so strongly that it becomes a physical and emotional need? More to the point, is faggot used here to express that a man has somehow degraded his masculinity by submitting to the sexual use of more aggressive, more masculine men? Or do you mean something either more, or less, specific? I do not think of myself as a "faggot", possibly because of the stigma that surrounded the word from my upbringing. Likewise, on these boards, I would never refer to myself as a faggot. Oddly, though, it does not bother me if other men here see me as such, if by faggot they mean a man who willingly gives his body in service to other men for their sexual pleasure. It doesn't bother me if you see me as somehow less masculine or less of a man. If the idea of using me because you see me that way, or because my being a faggot in your eyes makes me fair game for your use, then that's fine. I would just like to know exactly what you mean.
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The Stables (Part 1) Gregory was a shy boy. At the age of 18 he was still living with his parents and they didn’t know Greg was gay. His dad tried several things to get his son into girls, once even hiring a whore to introduce his son to sex. While Greg was terrified, the prostitute, Mandy, was a nice lady, and, although she tried to stir his interest, she may very well have sensed his sexual preference that Greg was unable to perform. Or perhaps she was just glad, seeing that she had been paid and hadn't had to actually satisfy another John. Who knows? Perhaps she saw it as simply easy money. In any event when the time was up and she and Greg met Greg's father who was waiting in the 'salon' for his son, Mandy made a show of kissing Gregory on his mouth and giving his crotch a grope, thanking him for the hot ride. Greg’s dad was more than proud and for the moment was relaxed as it had crossed his mind that Greg might be a faggot. After all, while Greg had plenty of female friends, he had never had a girlfriend, and certainly (prior to Mandy), had apparently never messed around with a woman. No, he was a shy and sensitive boy and even at 18 was more into music and the arts than playing football or basketball. Although unspoken, Greg's father's greatest fear was that his son would turn into a dick-taking faggot. But after the session with Mandy, Greg's father was fairly sure everything would turn out all right: his son fucked a whore and he would soon find another hole into which to unload. Everything was running slowly but on the right course. Little did Greg's father know that Gregory had his own suspicions. Greg remembered experienced as early as the age of six when in swim class, he saw this other boy whose name was Alec. Gregory didn't, of course, have the vocabulary to put a name to it, but he always got excited when Alec accidentally brushed up against him when the two were standing in line waiting to jump from the one-meter board. Beyond and incidental physical contact nothing happened between Gregory and Alec, but a couple of years later, when Greg was around ten, he recognized the sensation when he found himself fascinated by Mickey, another ten year old in the same class. While Greg was perfectly happy to stare at Mickey, giving unconscious smiles, Mickey caught-on, and was none to keen for Greg's attentions, so Mickey purposefully and angrily shoved Gregory away, once even giving him a punch in the face. Although the punch was unexpected and quite painful, Greg nevertheless enjoyed being on the receiving end of Mickey's attention, even if there was a substantial degree of hostility. A few years later, now 14, Greg truly had a crush on Mr. Wilson, his English teacher. Mr. Wilson might have been in his late 20s, but he generally wore hot, tight jeans, and, as Mr. Wilson moved about the class room, Greg couldn’t stop but staring at Mr. Wilson's bulge. Of course Greg's obsession wouldn't end-up going anywhere: Mr. Wilson was married and had a baby daughter. He never even registered Greg's interest, but no matter: Greg utterly idolized his teacher. About this time rumors began circulating suggesting Gregory was a fag. His mates in class recognized the difference - when they associated erections with girls, Greg seemed to get an erection when Mr. Wilson passed down the corridor. Greg's schoolmates took their suspicions out on Greg, slapping him around, ostracizing him, and occasionally dumping him into the school dumpster. Naturally Greg wanted less and less to do with his schooling, and eventually dropped out early, getting a job at a gas station. The job didn't, of course, pay all that much, but Greg earned a couple to keep his car running. His parents didn’t ask him to contribute to rent or food, although his Dad urged Greg to join the Army, believing this would make him a ‘real’ man. Greg was quite innocent. He had never seen a gay porn and likewise had never heard about the dangers of unsafe sex. He thought of rubbers served solely to prevent pregnancies. He had, however, overheard some conversations about club a couple of counties away, some sort of bath house, where guys gathered for sexual encounters - with other guys. Although Greg didn't know quite what to expect, he decided to make a visit to the bath house on his next day off. The day arrived and Greg made the trip. It was a two hour drive, but Greg didn't begrudge the mileage, reasoning the distance reduced the likelihood he would encounter anyone from his home town. He wore his best clothing: a white shirt, with some expensive pair of jeans which he thought framed his ass perfectly. He even bought new sneakers just for this event - not realizing he would take all this clothing off within a few minutes of having entered the bar. Finally arriving at the town where the club was located, and having even located the club, he drove into the parking lot but couldn't find any vacancies, so he drove through the town looking for parking. The search was a bit harder than he expected, so when he eventually found a legal parking spot, he parked, climbed-out of the car, only to discover he had lost his bearings, so he approached a small group of guys standing at the corner and asked for directions to 'The Stable'. The guys glared at Greg, giving the unspoken message "Get lost, faggot." Anxiously Greg stepped back to the pavement and tried to get mixed with the crowd. He felt so stupid. He left his hometown thinking in a big town as this one, people would be differently, but the thugs reactions were more than just hostile. In fact Greg realized the thugs were following him. Naturally Greg was in panic. What if he wouldn’t find a safe place? What if he wouldn’t reach his car? What if they beat him up or kill him for being gay? What if their parents found out the reason for his death…. and while those ideas were spinning in his head ‘The Stables’ appeared before him. He couldn’t believe his luck. He hurriedly entered the premises. As he stepped through the door he glanced back and saw the guys disappearing into the crowd. Their victim had escaped. “Well, well…. aren’t we excited….. you are quite heavy breathing…. are you a mare, or a stallion?” the cashier asked. “I…. I am…. what?” Greg asked. “Oh dear…. your first time?” the employee asked. Greg simply nodded. The guy behind the counter inspected Greg, recognizing by Greg's walk, but his discrete glances, by his delicate mouth, that Greg would be on the receiving end that night. "Well, if you want to get fucked, then you are a mare…. if you fuck, then you are a stallion. It is not so difficult. We got this pink bracelet for mares…. and the blue bracelet is for studs,” the guy explained. Greg caught-on, and both he and the clerk simultaneously said the word 'Mare'. Paying the entrance fee and now wearing the pink bracelet, which was sealed along around his wrist, the clerk giggled as he explained “Without this wrist band the party will be over for you. So no switching. You are a mare!” The clerk gave Greg a key to a locker and a pink towel, as well as directions to the locker room where, the clerk instructed, Greg should strip and then move to the party in the basement. With a final “Enjoy the party,” the clerk got busy folding towels. As he walked down the staircase into the basement Greg's heart was almost jumping out of his throat. Arriving in the basement Greg found the space was quite dark, although he could see several corridors in which, he surmised, he stood a good chance of finally getting fucked. He also found a bar. "First timer?” the bartender asked. “Is it so obvious?” Greg answered shyly. “It won’t be in the darkroom…..” the bartender laughed. “Darkroom,” Greg repeated the word. The bartender watched at him, as if Greg just stepped out of a spaceship. “Yeah…. Darkroom. A dark room, where you can empty the dicks with your mouth or your ass….. are you for real?” he asked. “Sorry mate, but this is my first time ever in a big town. I have never ever seen a place like this. This is amazing. I can get filled up here,” Greg’s remarked, his eyes glittering with excitement. “Filled up….” the bartender repeated the words. This kid had no idea. Removing the bowl of condoms was on the counter the bartender recommended “You should not start with the darkroom. Were I you, I would start with the glory holes where you can concentrate on one or two cocks at a moment.” “Glory hole….” Greg said with awe in his voice. "What’s that?” The bartender looked around as if he was searching for the candid camera. He told him to sit and take a drink, he would explain it to him in a second, but before he paused to speak with Greg, the bartender stepped aside and spoke with the barback saying "We have some fresh meat, here. Go find the poz stud and let him know a negative mare is waiting for her fillings." The barback delivered the astonishing message, and promptly several blokes were checking the undamaged merchandise. Greg didn’t know which way to look, but he still wore his pink towel about his hips. The mass of blue bracelets made it clear the room was full of stallions. “Are you still willing to let dicks poz up your mare ass?" the bartender asked. “I 've never had a dick up there. Will it hurt bad…. ? Gregory replied in a whisper. “I will help you with that. Get this towel off then sit down again," the bartender advised, adding "Just slip a little bit back on your stool, so your ass is accessible.” One Greg was in position the bartender announced to the room that he would prep this new recruit for his deflowering, making it crystal clear he would lube this virgin ass for his first of many poz rides. With that he squatted behind the stool. his tongue delicately licking Greg's exquisite cleft. Greg thought he had died and gone to heaven. The bartender was lapping over his opening and pulled his ass cheeks further apart. He pressed his tongue inside this virgin’s ass and tongue-fucked him so hard. He smelt the overwhelming scent and sucked out the innocence of this first-timer. He loved the way the sweet ass tasted, and started use some lube on the twink. He turned back to the other studs and showed them his two sharpened fingernails, which would be quite helpful for the upcoming task. While lubing the guy up he started scratching the intestinal walls. The nice feeling Greg had felt gave way to the pain, while the man behind him tried to scrape and claw the intestinal walls for only one reason. Instead of telling Greg the truth, he explained it would hurt, because it is the first time he was prepared for some serious poz fucking. “Man, I can’t wait to get all your poz dicks up my ass,” Greg announced proudly. "You could use rubbers, of course," a voice called out. You could hear a pin dropping to the ground while the guy who had suggested using a rubber was immediately hustled out into another room. Fortunately Greg was oblivious to the commotion behind his back as he was struggling to endure the pain associated with the bartender's preparations. “I am your mare, but I won’t get pregnant, that’s for sure” Greg shouted out. "The boy's got it damn right," someone groaned. "Yeah, well, he's still gonna get our babies," another man added. A third suggested "Fuck the little brat. Pump him up with premium poz seed." Getting to his feet the bartender explained to Greg "I'm going to help you in the stall. You should concentrate on relaxing your hole so you enjoy getting pozzed," as he gave Greg some additional finger-action. After a couple of minutes of vigorous action he withdrew his fingers, showing his bloody digits to the othr stallions. The boy was already a mess. Then it all happened quite fast. While the barback led Greg into a stall, the stallions crowded into the adjoining stall, all intent of watching Greg take it up the ass. Greg, of course, was extremely excited, and noticed a television screen which showed a gay porn movie. For the first time Greg saw guys actually fuck each other in the ass. The barback, meanwhile, pointed to a hole in the wall of the stall through which the first hard dick was protruding. A thick and long dick which was ready to plumb the cunt into which it was ready to dump its toxic gift. “But I won’t see them this way,” Greg complained. “Believe me honey, most times you don’t want to see them in broad daylight. Besides, the anonymity is a big part of the fun. This way you concentrate on your work, which is draining dicks. It doesn’t matter how cool the guy in the other stall is, you just have to squeeze his dick with your cunt and accept his load. Then the next will deposit his load and so one and so on. This is your job!” the barback explained, adding “If you need more lube tell me. It doesn’t help anyone if you tolerate the pain for only one or two dicks. Your job is to empty the balls of every guy who wants to fuck you, no matter the pain. As a mare you are advised to accept and receive. And it's my job to lube you up whenever you need it. The guys have to wait then until you are ready to get your next poz load. That is all that matters." Gregory nodded, and presented his ass-cunt towards the dick protruding through the hole. The barback helpfully assisted the fuck stick to find its way home into the mare, as slowly, very slowly, Greg received one inch after another, even if he moaned in genuine discomfort. “Oh man…. this fucker is tight…. I can’t….. oh fucking god….. sweet jesus…. I think he pinches my dick off…..” the stallion panted loudly. “Baby….. push a little back. Try to relax and let this guy enter you completely,” the barback recommended, applying a bit more lube on the invading dick. Only half of the nine inches had entered the young one's body, but the barback could readily see the bloody streaks. He had done a great job and was proud of himself. While thinking of that, he decided he would help Gregory a bit more and so he squat in front of the twink and pushed against his hips and finally more inches entered the abused hole. Greg couldn’t help but to express his pain and groaned loudly. On the other side of the wall several guys cheering and even the bartender praised the good job Greg had demonstrated. Greg, of course, believed every word he was told.
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I know because I have been a naughty, and I know what is about to happen. The cold look on your face when I asked you to be gentle let me know I should have kept my pouting mouth shut. Pointing at the bed you demand “Get your ass in the air now and spread those cheeks faggot!” As I slowly walk over to the bed, you smack my ass so hard it almost lifts me off the ground. You see my wild-eyed expression and you know you have me just where you want me. Surprised, off guard and scared. Looking back at you like a sad little girl that is in deep trouble, I stammer out “I’m sorry daddy…I promise to never misbehave again!” holding my ass with both hands. But you are having none of it. You snort back “What did I tell you bitch?!” Realizing you are really serious and that my streaking tears are only making your angry fat dick harder, I bent over. It’s almost like you know what I am thinking as you flex your muscles making that angry monster dance. Sadly, I put my face in the pillow, and boosted my ass in the air and spread my meaty cheeks, giving you a full view of a brown twitching rosebud. Teasingly, you run your well-oiled cock up and down my chubby ass crack, then blurted out mockingly “Maybe after this, you will learn to listen!” Before I can react, that angry monster, the entire length, all at once pop my little asscunt open with no sympathy, no remorse and no mercy. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG…. like an engine piston. Each time you drive in, I yelp like a little bitch. Then you push hard, driving us both crashing on the bed while still remaining in my butthole. Your cock pounds me, opening my cunt wider than I ever thought possible. I grip the mattress tightly as you ride me for dear life, a person’s backside is not made to be stretched out this much. The more I whine and blabber about how I promise to behave, the more your angry monster wrecks my pussy. Oh God it feels like you are going tear me apart! Using your knees, you brutishly force me to spread my leg wider for better entry. Your viciousness increases as your grunts get louder. My ass pussy is a crime scene, and in my girly voice I am begging you to cum. I want you to empty your balls because I my ass can’t take this hate fucking, I know I won’t be able to sit normally for days, but you just keep banging away. Then in one move you grab my arms, pull them back as hard as you can, while pushing in me with all you might as streams of semen invade my burning hole. Each pulse of your cock sends fresh jets of nut in my cunt, cum searching for ovaries that are not there, but it doesn’t matter. Your cock continues to expand my hole as the last of your warm gooey nut enters my sissy cunt. Laying on top of me until your balls are completely empty, you hear me meekly sniffle and whisper, “Thank you daddy.” For the first time today, you crack a smile, I know you are thinking I am thanking you for great sex, but my blown out sissy pussy knows the real reason.
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I’m a fucking horny top, 28 yo, always ready to unload my balls in some hungry mancunt. As you might have read on here, I enjoy real sluts. I mean the dirty ones, the ones whose hunger for cocks dictate their lives. The ones who are ready to be pounded by any men, no matter how they look, nor how old they are, who are enjoying being used as cumdumps. The ones who are craving for loads even if they’ve just been bred by dozens of tops, and whose dream is to become a public 24/7 cumdump in some sleazy bathhouse or at some Master’s house. Well, you picture the kind of faggot I’m into. Few days ago, I was fucking horny, as it often happens. I remember I used to chat with that guy on some hookup website. He was a hungry bottom, had a nice bubble ass, but I remembered he told me about one of his friend, who according to his words, was “the sluttiest person he had ever met”. He told me about that slut’s past, how early he started taking dicks, missing classes to get loaded by men in the woods, or in public area. Later cruising the bathhouses, spending every weekend there in need for cocks. God I wanted to try out that slut! I contacted that guy, asking about the slut’s availability. “Well we’re Saturday night, he must be at the sexclub, taking dicks as usual, I couldn’t think of any other places where he could be”. Luckily the club wasn’t too far from my place, although I would have been ready to drive a few hours to dump a load in that dirty whore. I had pictures of that whore from his friend. So when I arrived at the club at around 01:00am, I immediately recognized him in the darkroom, laying on the sling, being pounded by some dirty old man. Fuck! He wasn’t even blindfolded and was enjoying the ride, moving his hips around that grandpa’s dick, sticking his tongue out. Two other men were waiting their turn to breed the slut. I waited in line, stroking my cock, as the old man finally came in that dripping butthole. When he pulled out, I noticed the floor was well covered in cum. That pig must have been taking cocks here for a few hours now. “Who’s next?!” he’s asking. When the first guy in line approached, he said “yeah daddy, come on, breed my faggot hole. You’ve seen me taking that old dirty dick? Yeah? Fuck me hard, push all that old man spunk in my guts”. This must have turned on the top so much, as he unloaded his balls within 3 minutes! “Next!” The guy before me immediately put his dick in that wet pussy. He was very rough. The sling was shaking, and the whore was provoking him “Fuck yeah! Pound me harder daddy. Make me feel your fucking dick, I can’t even feel it! Come on! Wreck my dirty ass! Man!!! Fuck me!” The pounding lasted at least 10 minutes. He was really destroying that pussy, and the slut was really high on it. The top loaded his semen in the boy’s hole, and left. “Next!” My turn now. “Yeah Daddy, you saw how that last guy fucking me? You liked it? I barely felt anything. My ass is so loose you need to fuck me harder if you want me to feel anything” That wasn’t going to be easy, but that slut was such a sex addict, I couldn’t believe I had the chance to bred someone like him. His ass was wrecked, gaping, a slight rosebud leaking cum. The amount of cum on the floor was impressive, there was also cum on the sling, running from the ass to his back. The smell of cum was so strong it made my cock even harder if that was possible. “You’re friend told me you were here, taking loads. He speaks of you as the dirtiest faggot in the region. It seems he’s telling the truth” I said. “Yeah daddy, I’m the sluttiest around here. You cannot find someone more addicted to cocks and cum than me” he replied, while fingering his hole, bringing his cum-covered fingers to his mouth and licking them. “How many loads you have in there faggot?” “24. All from different men. Wanna add the 25th load in me daddy?” Hell yes!! I was ready for that! My cock was fucking hard, and his ass was sooo wet my dick got instantly swallowed by his pussy. Fuck yeah, that felt so good! I was churning all that cum in the nastiest faggot I’ve ever met! “Fuck me harder Daddy!” I was told. “Don’t ask me twice, you’re gonna regret saying this faggot”. I pounded him hard. As hard as I could get! My dick was plunging as deep as possible, hitting his cum-covered guts. He put his hand on my ass, pushing me against him. Fuck! That slut wanted me to completely destroy his pussy. I grabbed him on the shoulders, pushing my dick in his sloppy hole. He was laughing, staring me in the eyes, “Oh yeah daddy, like that, keep raping my faggot hole, give me your babies”. Even though he said this, I had the impression he didn’t really struggle taking my poundings. I took a look behind me and saw the line growing. Four men were waiting their turns. I continued fucking that hole for another 10 minutes. “Yeah fucking breed me daddy! Flood me with your male DNA!” I couldn’t hold anymore, my dick spattered all the cum that was accumulating in my balls for a week. I must have squirted like 10 times. It felt so good. I pulled out, more cum fell on the floor. “Fuck you are definitely a dirty faggot!” I told him. “Thanks daddy”. “Next!!!” Couldn’t believe how fast he moved to the next dick. He was a hungry slut! I moved away, and the following guy stuffed his dick in the boy’s hole, trying to satisfy that hungry hole. That experienced exhausted me. I needed a break. Went to the bar, relaxing a little while, before leaving the club. Fuck that was the first time I had blast so much cum in a hole. That faggot was incredible! The next day I got a message from my friend, saying the faggot enjoyed riding my thick dick. Told me he ended at 7am, with 38 loads in his pussy, when no one was left to breed him anymore. He emptied everyone but had to leave as all were exhausted, although the slut wanted more. Fuck! That got me hard again. And apparently this was far from his record. My friend told me that the faggot was going to whore his ass out again on the following Friday, trying to get more loads this time. Asked if I were interested. Fuck yes I am! I definitely want to take a second ride on that slut’s ass. This time I’m going to be the last one to unload my balls. I might pay a visit in the early morning. That’s when the sluts are the most craving and the dirtiest.
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Good Friends Are Hard To Find ** Please remember to ‘like’ the story if you enjoyed it. Feel free to comment or to contact me via mail. Thx. ** “Believe me… he is totally into you” Jason made a serious face. He sat with some of his friends in a gay club. His friends were Tom, Mike and Seth. They didn’t know Seth all too well though. Beautiful Seth… The guy just turned 18 and had his coming out the day before. Of course it was all exciting and new for him. It was fun for Jason and his two best mates to lead Seth into disenchantment. They met him just yesterday and of course they tried to get into Seth’s pants, but the boy had the imagination, a prince on a white horse would come around and they would love each other forever and live happily ever after…. The three brats were disappointed, that Seth denied all approach. And what was even worse, he did all that without being nasty or belligerent. He was simply sweet and innocent – through and through. “Let us do the thinking for you. We know what’s best for you…” Tom mentioned. “There are many dysfunctional people out there, but with our help you will find your first steps on this path safely.” Tom added. “Look at you… with your short blonde hair and your cute blue eyes, all the guys will try to rip you apart and steal your innocence. And it is so inspiring, to meet a young guy on the verge of his first leaps into his sexuality….” Mike proclaimed. “… and love…. don’t forget to find your true love….” Jason continued. “Yes… I was in love before, but always with heterosexual guys of course” Seth sighed. “See – and with our help you will obtain your true and eternal love” Jason almost sang. Seth didn’t see the nasty look in Jason’s eyes. He didn’t know, that the three guys made a deal the other night. They would try to drag the virgin down in the most vicious way – to get him as many dates as possible with POZ tops. Seth looked down shyly and glanced at his glass of coke “You guys totally rock. I am so clumsy when it comes to boys….” Seth mumbled. “You shouldn’t be. Look at you, you are gorgeous.” they flattered him. “So… are there any good guys here?” Seth giggled cutely. “The first thing you got to do is to look…” “At his eyes!” Seth completed Jason’s sentence. The three guys laughed loudly. They almost couldn’t calm down. “His eyes” Jason repeated and giggled merrily. “No… No - serious now… You need to look at his bulge.” “I am supposed to look at his bulge?” Seth was irritated. “I always looked at the eyes” he mumbled. “Maybe that’s the reason, why you are still alone… Look: Of course you scan the area first. But your brain decides in some seconds, if the guy is ok for you or not. If your heart agrees, that you could imagine more than just a meaningless romance, you have to direct your gaze at the guys bulge immediately.” Tom smiled. “If the guy notices your gaze, his detection starts and he decides if you two are a match made in heaven, or probably not. If the guy winks and smiles, you are almost there. If he even parts his legs, then it is probably, because his cock gets hard. Try to compare then, if his bulge grows.” Mike partly completed the advices. They could see the confusion in Seth’s eyes and it was so much fun for them. “I forgot, it is absolutely necessary, that you lick your lips while focusing your gaze on the bulge” Jason added seriously. “This looks so trashy, don’t you think?” Seth asked. “I don’t know… I never thought about it that way. I just read once in a scientific essay, that this kind of gesturing would start chemical processes in our bodies” Jason lied. “Wow… and all this happens in just a couple of seconds? Cool….” Seth looked astonished. “If you are brave enough, you could walk up to him and check on his dick. If it is hard, he is truly interested in you as a person. You just need to touch his cock. And if you are massaging it softly, you signal to him, you are open for a serious relationship” Tom sighed. “Sounds great….” Seth smiled excitedly. Seth started an unauthorized first test. He looked at a guy at the bar. His name was Rob, but Seth didn’t know that of course. Rob had seen the newbie last night, and truly thought he could make a difference in this superficial scene. So now he was amazed, that the cute twink looked him straight in the eyes. Rob smiled at first, but then the boys eyes wandered downwards to his crotch. And if that wasn’t enough, the cute guy from last night licked his lips like a cheap whore. It was truly disgusting. He was extremely disappointed and turned around. ‘Only degenerated people’ Rob said to himself. “See… the guy was not interested in a relationship with you and his reaction made it clear” Jason seemed to be relieved. “Too bad… he had nice and caring eyes…” Seth sighed sadly. He didn’t know, he just wasted a chance to meet an honest and loveable guy. “Don’t start another test yet. What will you do, if you and Mr. Right found each other?” Jason wanted to know. “We will sit and talk. Maybe go out for a walk and get to know each other better” Seth beamed brightly. “Wrong!” Seth exclaimed. “Who gave you those crazy ideas? This is not working in a place like this. You can be romantic later, but before that you need to examine, if you bodies go together.” Seth thought about his parents. They seemed to be happy. Maybe this was simply a gay thing. No wonder he didn’t know about it. He lived in the closet all his life. He even had girlfriends, but he never had sex with them. Seth knew all along, that he was different. “So… what do I have to do then?” the boy wanted to know eagerly. “Usually the top guy will lead you to a place to consummate your union” Mike explained. “And since the chemical reaction won’t last too long, it has to be a place nearby. Mostly you will pull back to the darkroom or the stalls. But it is also okay, if all those places are taken, to solemnize the relationship on the backseat of a car. It is okay even, to do that outside, or behind the trashcans” he lied to Seth. “So this would be my first time also?” Seth seemed to be shocked. “I won’t lie to you, but no one said it would be easy. The men, who are shooting their love seed into you, are also looking for someone to love” Mike couldn’t almost keep his face straight. “They are vulnerable, just like you! And yes - maybe you will need another try, and one more try after that, to find you true love. Isn’t that an acceptable price to pay?” he asked almost solemnly. “I guess so. It would be so great to find someone I could rely on and who cares for me” Seth mumbled. He was a bit worried though. Mike mentioned something about ‘shooting the love seed into his body’. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he remembered to protect himself, but he didn’t remember why? Suddenly he knew it. His mom always told him about condoms, to make sure his girlfriends wouldn’t get pregnant. Seth chuckled to himself. He wouldn’t be in danger to get pregnant, he guessed. “What about this guy? He ordered just a drink. I mean the one, with the black jeans and the white wife beater. He is not too old and seems to have money, as far as I have heard” Jason whispered. “I don’t care for money. There are more important things.” Seth said truthfully. “Exactly! Big dicks for example! Now shut up and check him out now!” he ordered. Simon (with the black jeans) was waiting for his drink when he turned around and saw the four guys sitting at one table, observing him. Seth immediately gazed at the man’s crotch. The dominant male had spotted Seth’s gaze immediately. His cock made a notch and Simon started massaging his junk through his jeans. Slowly he walked towards the twinks, never losing his grip. He was definitely well amplified in the cock department, but since his dick grew hard now, his bulge grew vividly. You could clearly follow the outline of his cock through his fabric. “Ladies….” Simon greeted them in a deep voice. “Do you like what you see?” he asked and nodded into Seth's direction. ‘What you see is what you get’ thought Seth instead and was scared…
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I came to the conclusion that I was addicted while on my knees in the changing room of a shopping centre in north London. Quite innocently I had gone into the menswear section of a well known department store looking for underwear. I preferred briefs to boxers - everything got kind of tangled up unless it was held in tight! Trying not to get too distracted by the photos on the front of the packets of pants I snatched up a trio of white tangas and made to leave quickly before I started to think about sex. It was a failing of mine that once I started it was very difficult to stop until the whole thing had come to its natural conclusion. I didn’t have that much time to waste so I had designs on reaching the cash register as quickly as possible. In my haste I trod on someone’s toes after two steps. I stopped myself from moving and in the process lost balance, reaching out for support. A strong hand grasped my shoulder and steadied my, and I looked up into a dark skinned smiling face. “Sorry!” I said. “That’s OK. Are you alright?” He had an accent, middle-eastern of some kind as were his square features. “I’m fine,” I replied, staring into his deep brown eyes. His white teeth flashed between his cheerful lips and a blushed slightly when I realised I was staring. “Perhaps you can help me. I don’t know what kind of underwear to buy.” His gaze shifted to the packet I was holding. His gaze linger the picture of the smooth young man on the front, all pecs and sun-tan. “Are these comfortable?” “It depends on what you like. What do you normally wear?” He grinned, the whiteness of his teeth showing against the darkness of his skin. He leaned close to me so I could feel his hot breath on my cheek and whispered, “Normally I don’t wear any.” I felt one of his hands brush the front of my crotch and then he was gone, walking towards the changing rooms at the back of the store. My heart was pounding and my hard cock was telling me what I needed to do. I followed him at a discrete distance, watching the dark blue pinstripe suit flit quickly through the rack of clothes. I reached the door of the changing rooms and entered. There were no attendants and I found him at the end of the row of cubicles holding the door open for me. So there I was on my knees in this cramped little place, and I realised I was probably addicted to sex. Love it. Couldn’t get enough. He stood in front of me with his hands on his hips, and I gently kissed the fabric of his trousers, trying to work out the shape of the beast beneath. It felt thick and hot, and I wasted no time in unzipping his fly and groping inside for his dick. He was true to his word, wearing no underwear, and I grasped the shaft bringing it out into the open. For a moment I just looked at it, then up at him, until he said, “Go on boy!” and pushed at the back of my head with one of his hands. It was a mouthful alright, but I knew how to handle it. Working the head at first, I soon had it slippery with my spit, and was slowly building up a rhythm, inching my way down the long shaft. I had to adjust my position twice in order to fit the length of it down my throat, but it was soon there, and I went at it hard, my hands feeling there way up underneath his shirt. His chest was very hairy, and I could feel large hard pecs with huge nipples which I gently pinched. “Ahh…” he said at last, “I am going to cum.” He pulled out of my mouth and looked down at me. “You are a good boy, yes? You like my big dick down your throat?” “Yes,” I answered obediently. “What about here?” His hand was stretching around my back, and down inside the back of my trousers. One of his fingers tapped at the opening of my asshole and I panted with the feel of it. “You like it up the ass don’t you boy.” “Yes. Yes I do.” All the time our eyes were locked on each other, and he started to beat off with his other hand. In seconds he was throwing back his head as jets of cum were hitting me in the forehead and cheeks. After half a minute he was spent, and sat down on the small chair that was provided in the cubicle. “I liked that a lot.” He held my chin in one of his large hands as he cleaned off my face with his handkerchief. I was still kneeling on the floor and looked up at his face as he made me presentable. He must have been about forty, fifteen years older than me, but he was handsome. Dark bushy eyebrows set over piercing eyes, an angled nose and large glistening lips. His square chin was stubbled and I knew he was the kind of guy that really needed to shave twice a day. “I want to meet you again.” It was a statement rather than a question. “My name is Akim.” He thrust a card into my hand as he stood up. “Meet me here tonight. 8pm.” With that he walked out of the cubicle and I got myself together. I didn’t know what to think about the invitation, but there was no way I was going to pass up a chance to have him all over me again. When I got back to my flat my flatmate was out. He had left a message saying he wouldn’t be back until 5pm, and if his boyfriend arrived, please let him in. His boyfriend arrived as I was coming out of the shower, and I reluctantly followed my roommate’s instructions. I didn’t like him, was the long and short of it. He was called Jez and was a skinhead type. I opened the door only wearing a bath-robe and he grinned as he looked me up and down. “Paul’s not in,” I said. “He won’t be back until 5.” “Shit!” he said, but strode on in anyway. He was wearing a white t-shirt and tight blue jeans. I stared at the back of his shaved head as he passed, then down at his arse. The jeans left little to the imagination. Sitting down on the sofa he turned to me. His legs were far apart and he rested his hands near his crotch. “Five o’clock is too long to wait, mate. I am busting to let a load go here.” “Yeah, that’s gonna happen!” I snapped the retort then turned to go into my bedroom. Halfway through the doorway I felt him come up behind me and I turned. He was on me in a flash, grabbing both my wrists, one in each of his powerful hands. “I bet you’ve always wanted to know what this is really like,” he sneered, forcing one of my hands down to his crotch. His cock was straining against the fabric and he pushed my hand over it. My own cock was betraying me and poking its way out of the folds of my robe. He saw it sneered. “You’re one slutty fuckboy aren’t you. You really gonna fuck with your flatmate’s boyfriend?” I didn’t reply as he shoved me hard backwards onto the bed. The fact I found him an unlikable person didn’t see to calm my ardour. My cock was as hard as a post now, and the robe had come open all the way. He stood in front of me looking me over. “Fucking cunt boy,” he said and pulled off his t-shirt. He was a skinny guy but well defined. His skin was very pale, and he had tight pecs with tiny nipples. He grinned at me then and spat into his hand. “Gonna make you all wet up there,” he said and knelt down in front of me. His hand went straight for my tight bud, and I drew my legs up as he pushed two fingers straight in. “Ooooooh shit!” I gasped. I was always tight even though I was so over-sexed. He breathed air passed closed teeth and said “Gonna enjoy popping this cherry. Open up some more, cunt.” His dirty talk was exciting more and I drew my knees higher trying to open up my man-pussy. He waggled his fingers, slowly at first, then more vigorously until I was breathing hard. Then all of a sudden his fingers were gone and I knew I wanted more. He stood again and undid the belt of his jeans. Fishing around in one of his pockets he brought out a bottle of poppers and handed it to me. “Sniff it up, pussy boy. I want you ready for me.” I unscrewed the top and took a large lungful. I felt the hit and watched him pull down the jeans, stepping out of them. He was wearing a white jock-strap which bulged dangerously. Losing control I sat up and passed him the poppers. The pouch was in front of my face and I dove in, sucking him off through the ribbed cotton. “Oh yeah! Good little cocksucker.” With a free hand he began to pull the jock down, and I was faced with his cock. It was long and thin with a bulbous mushroom head. I took the thing as far as it would go into my mouth, making him groan above. Feeling the bottle against my cheek I pulled back, and he pushed me backwards again. I raised my legs like a good cunt-boy, and he wasted no time. I felt the large head of his cock at the now relaxed entrance to my cunt, then he pushed forward with a grunt. “Shiiiiit!” I cried out, but I had no time to think. He pumped my ass hard holding back my legs with his hands. “Yeah, boy. Open up all the way.” It was the relief I needed after cocksucking the dark guy in the changing room. I thought of him as Jez pounded my ring. It seemed he was up for a quick ride as he started to get faster. I worked my own cock with my eyes closed, and the face of the stranger was there, staring down at me. I came with a howl and Jez threw his head back, a grimace on his face. “Yes. Fucked him good. Fucked the cunt boy.” I felt the hot cum gushing inside me, and he pulled out, putting a hand once more to my crack. “That’s mine, cunt, anytime I want.” Without another word he got dressed and went into Paul’s room. I had to shower again before I went out. I arrived at the address Akim had given me at 7.30. An unmarked door was open, and I descended a flight of stairs into a cellar bar. Gloomy stalls surrounded the room, and some were occupied. I walked up to the bar, and ordered a beer from the lanky bartended. He stared at me with a challenging expression and asked “Are you a member?” He had a faint accent that I couldn’t place. I handed him the card that Akim had given me. “I was given this today. I am meeting someone here at eight.” The barman smiled and slowly nodded. “Aaah, I see.” He handed me the beer, knocking the cap of with a fixed opener on the bar top. “This is on the house then.” I thanked him, surprised, and went off in search of a free booth. Finding one in the corner of the place I began to drink, watching the other patrons of the place. They were all men, so I guessed it must be a gay hangout. Most of the guys were sitting on their own, but occasionally one or two of them got up and walked through a doorway near to where I sat. I guessed it was the toilets. Feeling a little exposed I was happy to see Akim walk into the place. The bartended directed him over to my booth, and he smiled at me as he sat down opposite me. “It is good to see you, boy. I am glad you came.” Underneath the table his large hands found my knees. He began to stroke my legs and I began to get hot. “What is this place?” I asked. “Well, it’s a place for men to come to explore their desires. My brother owns it actually.” One of his hands had found my crotch and he played there for a minute. “For example, if you wanted you could see what is was like to be fucked by everyone in this room, right now.” His hands stopped. I looked at him, a little scared. Then he smiled. “Don’t worry. No one here will do anything that you don’t want to do. However, I would love now to get inside your pants.” He stood and motioned for me to follow him. We went through the doorway and into a corridor that was lined with other doors. Each had a lock which displayed either engaged or vacant, and we entered the first vacant one we found. It was a small room with a padded bench and carpet on the floor. Akim stood in front of me with his hands on his hips and said. “Take off your clothes.” I did so without hesitation whilst he just stood and watched. Then I was naked, cock erect. “Turn around,” he said. I did so, and felt him kneel down behind me. “I want this,” he stated, and my cock twitched as I felt his hot breath on my arsehole. The he kissed my buttock gently, and I groaned as he worked his way towards the prize. “I am going to lick your hole,” he said. I felt him pull my cheeks apart, then felt the wetness of his tongue slide up my puckered chute. I gasped with the feel of it, and he became more vigorous as I groaned my pleasure. His licks became deeper and harder, almost chewing on my hole. Stopping for a moment, he panted, “You like that, boy? You want something a bit harder?” Without waiting for an answer I felt him stand. In a few seconds the head of his cock was at my arse, and I pushed out in anticipation. He slid the thing in up to the hilt, and I let out a massive cry of pain and relief. “There you go, boy!” He pulled back and thrust in again, riding my ass like a pro. Deep jabbing movements left my gasping and clutching the edge of the bench. My head was pressed into the leather and I moved my arse in rhythm with his cock. “Oh yes, boy. You are Akim’s arse-boy now.” With my arse spread wide his shaft pounded faster. I felt his large balls banging off my cheeks and his hands held my waist keeping me close. With a massive lunge he jabbed his way father than ever, and I let out a cry as his warm cum filled me up. “Ooooh yesssss!” he hissed and held himself inside as an orgasm left him helpless. Pulling himself out left me empty, but he turned me around immediately and kissed me with force. His hands held my buttocks and I fell into the embrace feeling owned. “Thankyou. That was wonderful.” His semi-erect cock still hung out of his trousers, and I stroked his nipples through the white cotton of his shirt. He reached for my raging hard on and touched it gently. “It’s good that you are still horny. My brother will want to see you now.” I had no idea what Akim meant about his brother, but I followed him anyway. With his warm cum still inside me I dressed quickly as he seemed impatient. Out of the cubicle he turned away from the main bar area and continued along the corridor. There was an elevator at the end and he inserted a key to call the car. The space was small and he stood close to me as he pushed a button on the keypad. “This is a special place, my friend. My brother looks for boys like you – eager and imaginative young men. You could have the time of your life in this place… in his service.” His hands were at my crotch as he spoke and I was as horny as hell. “What do you mean in his service?” “I mean if you agree you will never regret it. My brother will take care of you.” The elevator stopped and the door slid open. Beyond it was a small hallway, richly furnished with antiques. Large panelled doors stood open opposite the elevator, and beyond a large opulent office could be seen. Akim lead me into the office, one hand on my arse. Inside, he stood me in the centre of the room. There were sound coming from another door, then a man entered. He was obviously Akim’s brother, but much older, in his mid-forties. He was very tall, with huge shoulders. He wore a loose fitting silk shirt which showed his large pecs and nipples which poked through the material. He had a large stomach, hard and toned and below the waist he wore baggy silk trousers. Barefoot, he strode confidently into the room and looked me over. “Very nice, Akim. You have a good eye.” He walked around behind me and then returned to my front. “My name is Karim. If you decide, I can make you very happy.” He walked towards me and placed a large hand on the back of my neck. His other hand reached inside my shirt and he squeezed my nipple hard. I groaned in pleasure and he smiled at my reaction. “I am always on the look out for boys like you. If you agree to be in my service I will take care of you.” He pulled me towards his bearded face and kissed me hard. Then, pushing me back he looked into my eyes and asked, “Do you want to be mine, pussy-boy?” I was completely overwhelmed by this man. I couldn’t speak all of a sudden, and instead I nodded my consent. “All you have to do is pass a little test. To see if you are my kind of lad.” “Ok,” I stammered. His hands were now pulling off my shirt, and then they ofund there way inside the back of my trousers. A thick finger pushed at my arsehole and I moaned. “I see Akim has left you nice and wet. I have a guest staying with me. He has a particular taste and I want you to service him for me.” I groaned louder as he worked my arse with his finger. With his other hand he unfastened my trousers and pulled them down. When I was naked in front of him he stepped back and walked towards the bar. He returned with a tall glass of water. “I want you to drink this. It will make you feel great.” Without hesitation I took the galss from him and downed its contents. It was sweet and spicy and made a warm place in my stomach. “My guest is in the next room. I want you to go to him, and do everything that he says.” The drink had made my fingers tingle and my cock was hard as a rock. I felt very horny, and a sweat had broken out on my forehead. I walked towards the door he gestured to, swaying slightly as the drink took full effect. Opening it I passed into a darkened place. A bed was visible in the centre of the room, and a man was lying on top of the covers. “Come here boy,” a deep voice said. As my eyes became accustomed to the light I saw he was a black man, very dark skinned and with long dreadlocks framing his face. I stared at his thick lips as I neared him, wanting to kiss them, wanting them on my own face and body. He sat up as I got to him, and I could see he was heavily muscled with dark hair all over his body. “Sit on this, boy.” I looked down and saw his huge cock pointing up at me. It was glistening with lubricant and I stepped up onto the bed so I could sink down onto that black monster. It was very thick and I had to relax myself as I plunged my ass onto his shaft. The head popped inside like a cork from a bottle and I gasped as the rest of its length filled up my insides. “That’s right. All the way in. I’m going to stand up now.” Somehow he manged to lift me as he rose, his cock still inside me. I was face to face with him, and couldn’t help myself any longer. I kissed him with a passion and he returned my fervour. Resting his hands on my lower back he walked over to the door I had just entered.
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Janice's Sissy, Christopher Jason Suse. @christopherjasonsuse @godessjanice #sissy #faggot #cocksucker #cuckold #bitch #LOSER Janices Perfect Ass And Evil Sexy Dirty Looks Mind Fucked Me Into Wanting To Be A Girl Rather Than Fuck One. Just a glance of her ass walking away from me in those demon filled jeans had my lust and desire set where I would do anything to have her sit on my face. Usually I would imagine banging that ass and watching it bounce off my pelvis, her doggie style and naked, ass arched, head tilted back, mouth wide open and moaning....but not this time...something was different....I wanted to worship that ass and I knew immediately she was better than me...a real catch, a red hot sexy bitch in the shell of this quiet christian single girl that i met at a very conservative church in the bible belt. She always wore very baggy clothes at church and singles functions...never showing a hint of having a nice ass, let alone a perfect ass that would become my obssesion for over 20+ years, and I fear for all of eternity. I was lamenting at the singles bible study one Wednesday night how all the single girls in the group are all 2's with one exception; Janice. I thought their could be some relationship possibilities with her since her chiseled semi-cute face had nice dimples and she did have feminine long dark hair, and pretty, but dull, unimpressive blue eyes. I assumed her baggy dresses and shorts covered another very average, nothing to write home about sad looking butt. Everything changed that evening when she walked in wearing those soul stealing tight as fuck jeans showing off the most perfect, tiny, apple bottom bubble butt I have ever seen. Janice sealed my fate by quickly turning around in the dining room and throwing me a look that started changing me from a man, to a girl, from the hunter, to the hunted, from the Stud to a sissy, bringing out my past secrets from 13 years prior when I seduced the neighborhood boys during sleepovers, gobbling those tiny pre-pubescent dicks that didn't satisfy...always wanting a big dick like my 5.5 inch dick. OMFG, I couldn't believe how just one look from this sexy as fuck evil bitch could get me back on my knees, wanting to act out like a girl, as she would very soon get me totally naked, on all fours, with my ass arched up, my head tilted back, my mouth squealing the words of a porno chick from the last porn flick I saw as she was being fucked doggie style by a real man, with a real man sized cock. "FUCK MY LITTLE PUSSY!!!!" I would exclaim, over and over again as she kept pumping my pathetic sissy dick until I would explode caving in to her charms, her spell turning me into a sissy, destroying my manhood with every tryst. All the while, I thought I was corrupting her, the sweet innocent christian girl, not knowing she would have me obsessing over her ass with a real mans cock in my mouth as I stare at her picture that captures some of the look that started my forced feminization and sissification. She cast a spell on me that night, and although I don't recall her words, I will never, ever forget that powerful, evil, sexy, strong dirty look that instantly started controlling my cock. It all came down on me by total, surprise, followed by shock, and an instant raging hard on. These “surprises” go to my soul, and is something she will do again and again on her demonic quest to trap and steal my soul, mind and body, turning me into my deepest fantasies, and dumping me for a real man with a big dick she can fuck. Once she saw I was totally caving in to her spell, and acting out my secret fantasies, and things I’ve done in my past acting out on the fantasy of being a girl, sucking cocks and seducing other faggot losers, she introduced me to Sandy, her former, and only other “boyfriend.” Her goal all along was to destroy two guys who she could tell at first glance were easy prey for her to dominate because she could look right through us, see the desperation in our eyes when she let us see her ass in tight jeans, or shorts, and sometimes naked. She knew we would do anything to have her spell capture us more and more. She said the only way she would ever let either of us have another tryst with her, we would have to let her video Sandy and I fucking…doggystyle, ass up, and act like the sissy faggots she created. She said it was just for her pleasure and she would never show them to anyone else…well, I found this on Flickr (She never would fuck me, because “…girls don’t fuck fags…LOSER”), and that was the last thing I ever heard he say to me. Ohhh, that perfect ass, and her shockingly powerfully strong mean dirty looks took control of my cock instantly, and I craved for her to humiliate, dominate and destroy all traces of my manhood masking me her Sissy Cocksucker Cuckold Bitch LOSER FOREVER. Her Perfect Ass And Mean Powerful Dirty Looks Mind Fucked Me Into Becoming The Devil's Sissy Cocksucker Cuckold BitcH LOSER. She Is The Devil... mmmmmm -
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I love the story of my first time at a bookstore. I was two weeks removed from my 18th birthday, and I had driven past the place a bunch of times fantasizing about what it would be like. Now I had been dressing since I was very young, as a matter of fact I started doing it to please my drunk dad's friends, but that is another story that I think I can post here. So moving on. So I am driving home from college on a friday night and I pull into the bookstore. I had prepared having no clue what it was going to be like, but I was wearing high heeled boots, some sissy lingerie, and stuck a wig in my pocket. Of course all of this was on under my regular clothes, lol, and like I knew I was gonna be a whore, I had stuffed my pockets with papertowels. I walk in the store, the bell dings, the older gentleman behind the desk takes a quick peek. I'm trying to walk soft so my boots arent loud, cause my jeans are doing a pretty good job of covering them. I make like im looking at some videos, scoping the place out, butterflies are about to fly out of my stomach an fill the room, im so excited and nervous. My hands are shaking, my pussy is getting wet, and I think im leaking. Finally I see the entry and the signs. I go up to the desk and ask for 10$ in tokens, I take my tokens, swallow and take deep breath, I walk back to the back. It's dark, with sparing lights, it's kinda cold, and there are guys kinda just standing around. I nervously duck into one of the booths and sit there for a second trying to calm my nerves. I put in a few tokens and look for some porn to watch and relax a little. Just when im getting relaxed and im starting to stick my hand down my pants, THE DOOR RATTLES! I freak out for just a second, because I had locked it and the occupied indicator was showing. I kept telling myself, if your gonna do it, DO IT! Just FUCKING Do it! So I took off my hoody, put on and positioned my wig, and pulled off my jeans. I took a deep breath and I walked back out of the stall, and I quickly went to a new booth, and let a few of the guys see me. I was nervous, cause I was like, I wonder, a guy in lingerie, is that ok? Will I get reported, are they gonna come look for me to kick me out. This booth had a gloryhole and two seconds after I shut the door someone shut the door in the booth next to me. I could see them in the dark looking at me. I smiled and put my panty covered cock up to the hole, and they began to rub it. Their hands felt so good touching me, I quickly warmed up to it, and I turned around, and their hands felt so amazing on my ass. I pulled my panties to the side and he was rubbing me from back to front, I was getting super turned on, and became pretty comfortable, so I turned around, nelt down and put his fingers in my mouth. I stopped for just a second and he pulled his hand away, and then there it was, A DICK. He stuck his cock through the hole, and I got so excited. He was soft, about 3-4 inch, but I thought it was pretty thick. He was not trimmed up, quite manly, and I could tell by his hands and his dick that he was older, probably in his 50's pushing 60. I opened my mouth and slowly took his cock in my mouth. He had a musk old gentleman scent to him, and he started to get hard in my mouth. I put it all in, and just kept it there, playing with it with my tongue. He got harder until he was in the back of my throat, he was a nice thick 6", with a big head, that kinda threw me off, I had never had one with a big head like his. So instinct took over and I just started sucking it. I mean, I think im good, Ive had quite a few dicks and quite a few older men that have told me how to suck. So I doing my best, trying to keep my teeth off of it, and trying to keep it wet. I start to wonder if im being to loud, and if people are just listening outside to me sucking this guy, cause there is a time or two, my mouth came off it, making a louder smacking popping sound. Im sucking on his cock, and absolutely loving it, and I here him, whisper, "I'm gonna cum honey." Like a good faggot, I just take him deep as I can, and he just shoots it in the back of my throat. Hey guess what, He's a smoker lol. His cum tastes not so great, like cigerette smoke and take it out and spit it into the trash can next to me. His cock retracts and I here him whisper, "thank you. " So now im a little more comfortable, and grab my things, leave the booth and take a more leisurely stroll to the bigger booth I had seen previously. While walking by, I make solid I contact with several guys, and I give them my little smirky slut smile. I take a peek in booth, it is empty, and I remember the door rattle, so this time, I DON'T LOCK IT. I pop in some tokens, and here the door. A middle aged 40ish father of two comes walking in.....lol, I don't know for a fact, but that is what he reminded me of. He sit's down next to me, and doesn't say anything, just pulls out his dick and starts watching porn and playing with himself. Im feeling a little awkward until he does reach over and put his hand on my knee. He is rubbing my nylon covered shaved legs and rubbing his cock. I can see its a nice cock, about 6" or so, average, normal looking cock with a slight up curve. I reach over rub his thigh, and eventually grab his cock. I ask him to come here, and he stands up in front of me, and I put his cock in my mouth. I start slow, caressing it, taking my time. Im using my tongue, up and down the shaft, trying to lick his balls white he is towards the back of my throat. He is also untrimmed, but not real horrible. Finally he surprises me, and grabs the back of my head and starts humping my mouth, I was like whoa, OK, this guys is getting into it. He starts humping pretty hard, making my eyes water, and at this point i've lost control and can no longer suck, I am just leaving my mouth open and he is jabbing at my throat. So I devise myself a little plan, I start to make it wet, and slobber a little more on his dick and he is grunting and getting into it, he has even started whispering little dirty things to me. Telling my Im a hot little slut and I have nice mouth. SO, I POP TO MY FEET, TURN AROUND, AND MY PANTIED COVERED ASS IS RUBBING HIS WET COCK. I tell him to fuck me, I tell him fuck me please. I reach back and pull my panties aside and guide his cock to my pussy hole, and just like my mouth, he dives inside me, IT FUCKING HURT! LOL. I just wasnt ready yet, and he just buried it inside of me, I was like OUCH! FUCK! But I didn't let him know that, but I think me standing up on my toes gave it away. I finally eased back down a little, and he grabbed my shoulders and started fucking me. I don't know why, I really did not plan on this, I even brought condoms, but the idea of a condom never went through my head. So im moaning like a little bitch, and he is just going at it! This guy is half fucking rabbit, they are quick sudden strokes, repeated over and over for probably about 2 mins. When all of a sudden he stops, pulls out of me and cums on my back. I WAS PISSED! I even asked him, "Did you just cum on my lingerie?" He just kinda chuckled, and said yeah im sorry, but thank you. He pulled up his pants and left. Welp, I did not lock that door, there was a guy who had been watching us......lol. Cause as the other guy walked out still zipping up his pants, there was another in the doorway. By this point, Im feeling pretty confident, Im figuring out, these guys want me. This guy, a black man, shorter than me, probably about 5'8, wearing a ballcap, and again, seems older mid 40's pushing 50 maybe. I hand him a paper towel, and I ask him, "Could you do me a huge favor and wipe that mess off my back." He does so, and that was nice of him. I ask him is he likes what he see's, he say's "yeah baby." He is rubbing his crotch, I put in some more token, and I undo his belt and pull out his cock. Just my luck.. it is not a BBC! He is average, untrimmed, about 6" not real thick. I start sucking his cock, and he immediately starts, yeah baby. He said lots of nice things to me as I was pleasuring his nice rod, and I looked up and asked him if he wanted to fuck. He said sure and again, I don't know why, but this time, I put a condom on him, I get it wet with my spit, and turn around, and sadly, he starts getting soft. He gets it in a little but he is getting softer by the second. I turn back around and pull off the condom and I suck him till he is hard again. Once I get him hard, I quickly stood up and turned around, this time, no condom. my legs are spread, heels got my ass just hiked up, and arms resting on the walls, he starts fucking me, its a little awkward cause im taller, but he is doing a great job. I hear him whisper, "OH im gonna cum baby." And I turn around and kneel down and he doesn't quite make it, he shoots the first shot on my shoulder the second on my cheek and ear, the third squeezes out into my mouth where the lips are locked around the tip. Looking at him I smile, say thank you while moving the cum from my shoulder and face, to my mouth. While his pulling up his pants, I ask him to do me a favor and mention to those other guys, it's ok to come on in. Not sure that was the best idea.....lol. Sure at shit two guys come in together, I ask them if they are ok, or do they prefer one at time. They nervously say its ok. They both appear hispanic, older, 40's maybe. Niether of them is to tall. I sit down and pull both of them towards me and they take out there dick. Now Im excited as SHIT! I have never been with two guys at once, so here we go. I just going back to what they do in porn, and Im sucking back and forth, jerking the other. Again though, they are not to big, one is about 6 one is about 5. Weird pubic hair on the once though, like it was really dark, and Straight! They were not curly or wavy, but were course and stuck straight out. I asked if on of them wanted to fuck me, and one said sure, so I asked him to sit down, and I put a condom on him and eased back to him and sat on his little pointy dick. I began to ride it, while still trying to lean over and suck the other guy, well that was not working out to great, and the bench wall seating in here was kinda difficult. So I got off of the guy, pulled off his condom through it in the trash and asked them to follow me. I grabbed my stuff, they pulled up their pants and Ireturned my original booth. It was smaller, but it had a regular chair to go along with the small bench seat on the wall. Now my crazy idea turned out to be great, because we could not fit, but I would put on knee on the chair, one knee on the bench and I was bent over facing the corner of the booth. I pulled one of the guys close, and sat on the chair, pulled out his dick and sucked it till it was hard, and hopped up and turned around with my knees on the seats. Now by this point, my ass is wet, panties are off and im playing with my cock. Again though I throw a condom on him, and he fucks me very well, until im not sure what happened, but he pulled out and heard him leave. I did not bother to look back, in fact, I thought, im just gonna sit here like this playing with my cock. I feel a hand on my ass and I don't even look back assuming it is the other guy. He is rubbing my ass, and assume rubbing his penis. I don't say a thing and just sit there on my knees, legs spread. Finally I feel his cock tip rubbing my against my pussy, and I just start rubbing my cock harder. He pushes inside of me, and I moan for him, I whisper, "yeah baby" "fuck me baby." He is to, like a little rabbit, he is humping away, and im just rubbing all over my little cock. Yeah, it's pathetic, I really should have been born with a Vagina. This penis is an accident. So he is fucking away and im just moaning, and I can hear him grunting, and I know he's gonna cum. In the most squeemish pathetic voice ever, I tell him, "Cum inside me." He gives me kinda a HUH? like he didn't hear me, and I tell him again, "cum in me baby, please cum in me." AND he is grunting! And his dick feels so hard, but he is only half in me, but he is cumming! He pulls out and leaves, doesn't say anything. And Im just like I CAN'T FUCKING BELIEVE that I just did that. Omg. But im simply not satisfied with it. I have fullfilled several fantasies at this point, Gloryhole, two guys, strangers, and now letting some guy cum inside me. But I didn't stop there. I decided to just shut my eyes, and sit there playing with my cock. Before you know it, I felt hands on my ass, without looking back, I just spat on my fingers and reached back and lubed my pussy and moaned a little. Once second later I had a complete strange UNKNOWN COCK inside my pussy. I fought the urge to look back, and just kept moaning as they were fucking. This time, it was long an slow. He was taking long slow, deep strokes. Until suddenly he he buried it deep as he could and let out a couple of what sounded like huge bellowing grunts. I mean it was real quiet in there, so they sounded really loud. But I had just let someone I never even seen cum in me. My knees hurt at this point, so I turned around and laid on my back. I put feet up against the door frames, and I covered my face with my hoodie. I started to push out thinking the cum would pour out of my ass onto the ground, but it didn't. But what did happen is someone put my flacid limp cock in there mouth and was suckling on it like teet.. I had to encourage them a little and with my face still covered, I reached up and put my arms around the the back of knees and pulled my legs to me, exposing more of my hole. He got the hint, and slipped his cock inside of me, began humping away. I laid there moaning some more and jerking on my limp cock until he was shooting off, spasming and grabbing my thighs. Another complete unknown stranger had just tried to impregnate me. By this point, I am at the point of no return, I am just GREEDY FUCKING HORNY AS FUCK! I get up and walk out of the stall into the hallway and im walking around a bit. Not to many guys left. None as a matter of fact. So I just keep walking around, checking stalls, cum is starting to run down my legs. I hear a the front doorbell, and Im praying its someone coming back here. So I stood in the corner, jearking my cock, exposed to any that entered the hall. Noone did, but I heard someone walking around, so I went and looked for them. Wow, there he was, a younger guy, 20's, and he saw me, I saw him and walked right up to him. I grabbed his crotch and whispered in his ear, "You wanna fuck." He said sure. I dropped right there, and took out his dick and started sucking it. He was moaning and loving it and then he said we better not do this right here. He led me to the bathroom, LOL, I didn't even know there was a bathroom. He asked if I wanted a condom, and I gave him my evil smile, said no it's ok and I turned round placing my hands on the sink. He rubbed my ass and his cock, till he was hard, and he pulled up to me, easing inside of me. I moaned again, told him "OH fuck yes Baby!" I could see him through the mirror humping me. He was young, goatee, kinda white hispanic looking, blue hoodie. He was fucking away, and I just could not stop smiling, and he seen it as well through the mirror. I could feel he was going to cum, I told him he felt so fucking good, I begged him not to stop. I reached back and grabbed a handful of shirt and begged again DON"T STOP! I pulled his shirt towards me, and he let out a loud grunt as he filled my pussy with his hot fucking manly seed. I turned around and sucked him clean and stood up and looked in his eyes and he was pulling up his pants, I bit my lip and told him thank you, and he actually lean forward and gave me a peck on the lips, told me "No thank you." Well, I spent the rest of my time in a booth, licking up the cum leaking from ass, and finally jerked off and came all over myself in the booth I had origianlly started in. By this time, I had been there for several hours, and I was exhausted. I sat there a minute and relaxed, and finally used my papertowels to clean myself up a bit, and I finally put back on my clothes to leave. It was like 2am by the time I walked out, and there was new clerk behind the desk. I scurried on out the door and got in my suv, where I took off my boots cause my pinky to was killing me.....lol. And I drove away completely freaked the fuck out and couldnt get home fast enough. I gave myself a good enema and went to the clinic on campus a couple of weeks later. I did get some pubic lice from this little outting and that kept me out of there for a long while. But yeah, I eventually went back.
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