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Felched POZ Cum I was out having a few drinks catching up with an old fuck buddy, Carl. He told me he had been having a blast with new guys. He told me he was off PrEP and enjoying anonymous cumdump situations. I was sort of surprised as we’d only had pretty vanilla sex, bareback, but not kinky. He told me it was such a rush taking a load not knowing if it was toxic or not. I asked if he was a bug chaser, and he shrugged saying, ‘if it happens, it happens…’ That got me a bit boned. He told me he was hosting a guy that week who was likely POZ and wanted to know if I wanted to join in. I remembered him giving excellent head, so I figured why not? So, Wednesday, I snuck away from my desk at work and drove to his house. As he told me it would be, the front door was cracked open. All of the curtains in the living room were drawn shut, so it was pretty dark. Carl was on his knees, blindfolded with his mouth open and tongue out when he heard the door creak. He was naked and stroking his stubby fat cock. I pulled my clothes off and stuck my dick in his mouth. He gobbled on my cock, reminding me, truly, just how good his blowjob skills were, and I heard the door creak. A tall, rail-thin guy walked in, spiky dark hair and beard. He nodded at me, pleased to see Carl doing a good job. I moved behind Carl who got on his hands and knees. As the stranger pulled out a long thin cock and slid into Carl’s mouth, I knelt down to his ass, not surprised to find it already cummy. Carl had taken at least one load. I fingered it, trying to convince myself not to eat it, but I couldn’t hold back. I lapped at Carl’s furry asshole and was rewarded with gobs of fresh seed. I fisted my cock and ate Carl’s hole as the stranger pummeled his mouth. Carl was gagging and moaning on that long cock and the stranger growled as he fired his cum into Carl’s throat. I didn’t hear Carl swallow. The stranger zipped off, nodded to me, and left. As soon as the door was closed, Carl ripped off the blindfold and spun me around, an evil grin on his face. His cheeks were bulging and a droplet of spooge leaked out of his lips. He pushed my face down to the carpet and spread my ass cheeks. He forced his tongue into my hole and fingered that load in his mouth into my guts. He had me groaning with pleasure and slapped his stubby dick against my ass. He rammed his thumb into me, and I was glad for the cum lube. He was so horny he barely got his dick inside me before he fired off a huge load. He bred me and added his cum to what he’d tongue-fucked into me. As he came down from his orgasm, he ordered me to be back next week, this time a half hour earlier, and to bring a blindfold…
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I LOVE FUCKING MANY ASSES VERY DEEP! I WANT TO FUCK MANY MANY MANY HOT ASSES! BIG +++ IF YOU'RE POZ OR UNDETECTABLE. BIG +++ IF YOUR ASS IS ALREADY FULL CUMFILLED. I LOVE ANONYMOUS BAREBACK FUCKING! I AM ALSO INTO FELCHING/SWALLOWING SPERMS LOADS AND GROUPS SEX! WHEN I WILL BE IN PALM SPRINGS, I WILL FUCK EVERYDAY AND EVERY HOT BOTTOM! ????????? I will be travelling to PS from November 22 to 30. I want my dick very deep in ass. Get back to me... if interested in fucking. Hey! You can request invitations to all of my Local parties adds on. BBRT (my profile is ABTOPHORNYHUNGGUY) between November 22 to 30 in Palm Springs. ? Top guy here from Montreal planning to travel to PALM SPRINGS 22 to 30 of November for lots of sex. Will be staying in town during few days and willing to fuck a lot of strangers (at least 100 holes and more). Love anonymous bareback fucking. I want to fuck MANY MANY MANY ASSES! Big +++ if you're POZ or undetectable. Big +++ if your ass is already full cumfilled. Its gonna be my first time in PS and I wanna see what all the bottoms in town can offer me. If you request an invitation in my local party add, please be sure to unlock your pics and be serious about attending or getting together. ???
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I LOVE FUCKING MANY ASSES VERY DEEP! I WANT TO FUCK MANY MANY MANY HOT ASSES! BIG +++ IF YOU'RE POZ OR UNDETECTABLE. BIG +++ IF YOUR ASS IS ALREADY FULL CUMFILLED. I LOVE ANONYMOUS BAREBACK FUCKING! I AM ALSO INTO FELCHING/SWALLOWING SPERMS LOADS AND GROUPS SEX! WHEN I WILL BE IN PALM SPRINGS, I WILL FUCK EVERYDAY AND EVERY HOT BOTTOM! ????????? I will be travelling to PS from November 22 to 29. I want my dick very deep in ass. Get back to me... if interested in fucking. Hey! You can request invitations to all of my Local parties adds on BBRT (my profile is ATOPHORNYHUNGGUY) between November 22 to 29 in Palm Springs. ?Top guy here from Montreal planning to travel to PALM SPRINGS 22 to 29 of November for lots of sex. Will be staying in town during few days and willing to fuck a lot of strangers (at least 50 holes and more). Love anonymous bareback fucking. I want to fuck MANY MANY MANY ASSES! Big +++ if you're POZ or undetectable. Big +++ if your ass is already full cumfilled. Its gonna be my first time in PS and I wanna see what all the bottoms in town can offer me. If you request an invitation in my local party add, please be sure to unlock your pics and be serious about attending or getting together. ???
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I have had an interesting experience. So, my boyfriend found out that I have been cheating on him occasionally. One of the loads I have taken I have written here before. Anyway, it was bad, but as I am a whore who cannot be monogamous, my boyfriend decided that he would get a couple of hookups to compensate my unfaithfulness. The first one was yesterday evening. He told me to leave the apartment for two hours as his Grindr date was about to show up. He showed me his pics - a well build Philippine boy who was visiting the town. Before I did, he told me to put on a chastity device that we have. When I came home, he told me that he has never had a better fuck. Supposedly, he was around 15cm, but very thick. He was pounding him hard for an hour. He was already gone, but my boyfriend did not take shower yet. There was also some cum on the sheets. He then told me to felch him. My caged cock hurt as hell as I wanted to get hard. I felched the large load. It was a good mixture of cum, ass ooze and I think I also saw a little bit of blood. 24 hours later I am still locked in the chastity. He told me I might cum today. I am genuinely looking forward hit other hookups. He still may do 4 more.
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July 21st I will be in London and want some advice on the best location to find a hotel for bb action, or can anyone poinT me in the righT direction for other accommodation. I'm looking to get HnH and bred / used as much as possible, will probably go to Hardon but would prefer to find some group action where we can have proper sleazy ffun.
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(This is a continuation of my AirBNBreed story. Hope you enjoy.) There are all kinds of interesting sights on my bus tour of Montreal but nothing’s quite as impressive to me as the guy who’s explaining it all to us. Our guide, Nate, is maybe 5’6” and totally built, with pecs and biceps that look like they’re about to burst through his light blue short-sleeve button-down shirt Hulk-style. Then there’s the beefy legs and bubble butt that his fitted khaki shorts show off to perfection. Though I was hoping to swap seed with a hot French Canadian or twenty while I’m here, I’m more than willing to go for a different physical type, especially if they looked like Nate, who explained at the outset that was born in Hawaii but moved to Montreal when he was a baby. He looks like he could be the Rock’s much shorter little brother. It’s especially hot to hear him speak French to a young, beautiful family of four who are visiting from Paris. Nate’s been smiling and making eye contact with me throughout the tour but that doesn’t necessarily mean he wants my seed. He could just be doing his job. Still, I’m horned up enough after my breed-fest with Frank and Samuel this morning to be a lot more brazen than I would be back home. I look down at my bulging crotch, notice the Bubblicious logo on my Target t-shirt and get an idea. During the next lull in Nate’s narration, I catch his eye, drop one hand to my crotch-lump, give it a sexy squeeze and then pull it up to my chest to meet the other hand, making a point to cover all of the letters of Bubblicious except for the two B’s in the middle. BB. I shoot Nate a cruise-y, penetrating look. He meets my gaze. I look down, tap my fingers on my pecs that say ‘bb,’ then look back up at him. Nate gulps then gives an affirmative nod so small I worry that I might be imagining it. Nate’s visibly flustered when he starts into his next schpiel about the different festivals that happen throughout the summer including gay pride, which he says with a smile is this coming weekend. Then as we pull into a lush park with beautiful views of the city, he says, “We’re going to stop here for photos and a bathroom break. Be back on the bus in fifteen minutes.” He then catches my eyes and smiles. “Actually, make it twenty.” Fuck, it’s on. Once we’re off the bus, an older couple asks Nate to take their picture with the city behind them. Nate takes the camera and while the pair take their positions Nate walks over to me and whispers, “There’s a storage shed to the right of the men’s room. The door says ‘Private.’ Wait outside it for there.” I use the men’s room first, though it’s difficult to pee with my dick hard and throbbing. While I’m peeing, I reach my fingers under my balls and feel a drop of the spunk Samuel and Frank pumped into me earlier. I bring it to my lips and taste it. Sweet. I leave the bathroom and wait casually near the ‘Private’ door. A few minutes tick by. I’m about to give up and head back to the bus, when Nate comes rushing around the corner. He’s literally unbuttoning his shirt as he struts toward me, smiling with lust in his eyes. He doesn’t say a word. He just opens the door to the storage shed and pulls me inside and around a corner to an open area. The next thing I know, his tongue is in my mouth. He pulls away and grabs my pecs, framing the “bb” with his hands as I did earlier. “That was very clever way to send a message,” he says. “What?” I say, feigning cluelessness. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Give me a break,” he says, laughing. “Better yet, give me a load. And make it a huge one.” “Five days worth,” I say, reaching around to grab that bubble ass through his shorts. “We gotta be quick,” he says. “You got any lube?” “No,” I say. “I’ll get it wet with my mouth,” says Nate, before taking out my hard cock and engulfing it with his hot mouth. As I slowly start to face-fuck him I realize I may have a solution to our lube situation. I move my hands from Nate’s head to under his arms and pull him up till we’re face to face, maybe a centimeter apart. “I might have some lube after all,” I say. He gives me a quizzical look. “Before getting on your bus I got fucked by the couple who’s AirBNB I’m staying at,” I explain. “They breed you?” asks Nate. “Of course,” I say. “Both of them. And I’ve been keeping their loads inside me, which believe me, isn’t easy when that bus would hit a bump.” “Fuck, that’s hot,” says Nate. “They both shot huge,” I say. “So you’re proposing we use their loads to lube up your cock for my hole?” “Yeah. Put your hands under my hole and I’ll let ‘em ooze out.” “You don’t want me to use my mouth?” “Damn, you’re a pig after my own heart.” Nate gets down on his knees and I bend my ass toward his mouth. It only takes a couple of pokes with his long hot tongue before I start to release the loads. I hear him slurp up a mouthful then he grabs my hand and spits it into it. I slather it over my raging hard-on as Nate dives back in for more. “Relax that hole, fucker,” he says between slurps. “I want all of their hot seed.” Three mouthfuls into palmfuls later, my cock is drenched and sticky and Nate is bending over a wheelbarrow, exposing his hot hole to me. “We got ten minutes before we have to get back to the bus,” he pants. “I want you in me for nine of them.” “One stroke?” I ask, putting my cum-slick cock head right at his hole. “Do it,” he says. I rear back a bit, so my cockhead leaves his hole then look down to see a tiny strand of Frank/Samuel cum connecting my angry cockhead to Nate’s puckered hole. It catches the light just so. “Fucking beautiful,” I say. “Now take my cock.” I shove my cumstick all the way into his hot hole in one stroke. “Aaaaaggghhhhh!” Nate groans, his handsome tan face contorted in a mix of pleasure and pain. I wriggle my hips back and forth, my balls right up against his ass, and let him get used to the invasion. “You good?” I ask. “Better than good. Now drill me. Pound me deep until you knock me up.” I start pumping, enjoying the sound of my slick cock sliding in and out of his tight fuckhole. I inhale deeply and almost pass out from sensory overload. “Smell,”I say between fuckstrokes. “It’s so hot…to smell all that man-cum….when neither of us has shot off yet.” As I continue to ream out his guts, I steal a look at my watch to see that three minutes have passed. Seven to go. “God, that dick feels so good,” says Nate. “I feel it getting harder with each stroke.” “That’s because your ass is milking my dick like crazy. It’s determined to pull that sperm right out of me.” “I can’t wait for you to blast that hot cum inside me.” Suddenly, we hear the sound of a metal hitting the ground, like shovel being knock over. We both turn to see the handsome father from Parisian family staring at us. Before I can pull out or even feel mortified, I notice that his cock is out and his jerking it. “It’s okay,” he assures us in that sexy French accent. “I watch.” “Where’s your wife and kids?” asks Nate. “Gift shop,” says Paris Dad. Nate and I share a bemused look then I go right back to deep-dicking him. “That hole ready for some sperm, fucker?” I ask Nate after about a minute of pile-driving. “Yeah, but make it last. We got five minutes and your cock feels amazing.” I focus on fucking Nate without going for blast off. We both look over at Paris Dad whose bearded face is now glazed over and whose hand is now going a mile a minute on his 8-inch uncut cock. “Don’t you dare waste your load on the floor!” barks Nate, opening his mouth wide as if to say, ‘Feed me.’ “Can I fuck it up his ass?” PD asks, jutting his chin at me. “I love to breed. The best.” “You’ll have to ask him,” laughs Nate, “but I feel like the answer is yes. His hole is already slick with two loads from this morning.” “Fuck me,” I say. I bury my dick balls deep in Nate, then do my best to arch my ass up so that PD can get up there. I’ve never gotten fucked while fucking so this is going to be a whole new experience, one I can’t wait to tell Samuel and Frank about back at the house. “I’m Jean-Luc, by the way,” PD says as he slides in slowly, inch by inch. As I feel my cummy fuck-tunnel expanding for him, my dick gets even harder in Nate’s hole if that’s possible. Once Jean Luc’s dick is all the way inside, I say “Okay, this is a first for me. Who drives this train?” “You do, the man in the middle,” says Nate. “Let’s do it…four minutes left.” I start to fuck back onto Jean-Luc’s dick then forward into Nate, then back, then forward. It takes some getting used to but gradually, I get my fuckstrokes down and feel like I’m giving both my partners a grade-A fuck as they meet my strokes with their own fuck-rhythms. The sensation is so overwhelming that I’m not able to form words. I just groan while Nate serves up the breeding talk. “You gonna flood my ass, fucker? Send me back in front of all those people full of your jizz.” “Aaaggghhh….annnggggghhh….yes….” is all I can muster. “Jean-Luc, you breed him first and then he’ll blast right off into me,” says Nate. “Sound good, Randy?” “Ughhhhhh….fuck……aaagghhhhh….yes!” I groan. “Do it, Jean-Luc,” commands Nate. “Breed his ass while your beautiful wife’s outside waiting. Shoot him full of that same sperm you made those precious kids with. Do it.” The dirty talk sends Jean-Luc over the edge. “I’m cumming!” he moans. “I am breeding you.” “Fill it, fucker,” I beg The feeling of Jean-Luc’s Euro-cream pouring into my hole sends me over the edge, too. “Tell me what you need, Nate!” I plead through gritted teeth. “Your cum,” he begs. “Cum in my hole, you fucking piggy barebacker.” Hearing Nate say the word–barebacker–in relation to me sends me past the point of no return, and I start to unload while Jean-Luc’s dick is still buried deep up my rectum. “Here is comes, fuckboy,” I moan. “Take…my….seeeeeeed!” With that, I blast five days worth of American-made jizz right up Nate the Tour Guide’s perfect ass. “Every drop, Randy,” Nate says, while jacking a load into his hand. “Every fucking drop.” I fall onto Nate’s back. Jean-Luc falls onto mine. No one moves for about a minute. We just breathe. I steal a look at my watch. “Two minutes,” I say. “Pull out together,” says Jean Luc. As we both snake our dicks out of our fuckee’s asses, the smell of even more fresh cum fills the air. We stand up and face each other in a three way kiss while our hands explore each other’s asses. My eyes are closed so I don’t see that Nate’s bringing his cum-filled hand up to our mouths until a huge hot glob of it is on my tongue. We snowball the load back and forth between the three of us, making sure all of our lips are coated in white. We look at each other and crack up laughing. “We can’t go back on the bus like this,” says Nate. I grab my Bubblicious t-shirt, find the spot where the two B’s appear together and use that to wipe the cum from all of our faces, but I don’t go near the loads in our asses. Those loads are meant to marinate. “You’re going to walk around with a cummed up t-shirt?” asks Nate. “Damned right,” I say. ••••• “So then we all got back on the bus and we finished the tour,” I explain to Frank and Samuel that afternoon back in their kitchen. “And the wife had no idea?” asks Samuel. “I don’t think so,” I say. “How big was Nate’s dick?” Samuel is asking all the questions because Frank’s mouth is busy felching out Jean-Luc’s load. “About 7, I think,” I say. “And thick. We exchanged numbers. I have a feeling we might swap cum again before I go.” Frank walks over to me breeding toteboard and grabs a marker. “You gave a load to the ass and you took a load in the ass,” he sums up. “So two more hashmarks for you…making a total of four.” “And I haven’t even been in Montreal 24 hours,” I say proudly. “Wanna make it five?” says Samuel pulling away from my hole, his scruff caked in Parisian fuckcream. I look down and see him jerking his raging hard on through his nylon running shorts. It’s already making a pre-cum stain on the fabric. I then say what might be my favorite sentence in the English language. “Breed me.”
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This is one of my favorite bathhouse memories to jerk off to. It had been a long frustrating week and all I wanted to do was get loaded with jizz all night long. I cleaned out at work so all I had to do was get my room, lube up and head out with my bottle of poppers. I did not even bother taking a towel. I wanted everybody to see what was offered. I went to the gloryholes first to warm up. The minute I knelt at the hole a cock stuck thru. Lucky me! In no time I was rewarded with a hot load. There was plenty of it so I took some time to roll it around my mouth and savor the gooey flavor. I sucked three cocks. The last I took a chance and pressed my ass to the hole. The guy only hesitated a moment before easing his cock into my hole. He paused long enough for me to take a long hit of poppers and then went to work on my ass. He had the perfect starter cock for my evening of being a cum dumpster. Not too big, not too small. He got me warmed up and well lubed with man juice. I was ready so I headed to the sling. It was occupied by a hot little bottom with a super hairy ass. I fucking love to eat a hairy ass especially when it has been bred by several cocks. He was taking on all cummers and I enjoyed the show even though I was jealous as hell. I watched as five different guys loaded him up and who knows how many he took before I arrived. A couple of his fuckers were major trolls but they both had fantastic cocks so it was still hot to watch. There was a break in the action so I took the opportunity to dive in and sample his hole. He moaned and twitched while I ate out his cummy ass. Eventually he pushed out a huge squirt of jizz for me. It was a torrent. Made my cock so fucking hard. I kept it in my mouth and then kissed him with it. While we were snowballing all that delicious cum another top stepped up and fucked him. The whole time he was getting banged we traded cum back and forth with sloppy kisses only pausing to snort poppers. The last top made his deposit and wondered off. The bottom, I found out later his name was Roger, said he needed a break. So while he went off to piss I climbed in the sling. After seeing all that hot action I was in a frenzy to get loaded myself. Thankfully it was busy that evening and I only had to wait a moment before a daddy bear stepped up and crammed his fat cock in my hole. He was hairy all over and I got off petting his fur while he got off in me. I pretty much had dick up my ass for the whole next hour. It was fantastic. One of the tops had some great poppers that really sent me flying. I must have taken about eight loads. One of the trolls came back to fuck me. He was butt ugly with pale clammy skin and man boobs but he had a fantastic cock and a huge nut sack. Plus he was really good at dirty talk. I love aggressive tops who really know how to press my buttons with colorful language. Its an art. I did not realize that Roger came back and watched a lot of the show. When there was a break he returned the favor and ate out my ass. I gave him a big wad of cum that he shared with me but he fucked me at the same time. After he shot his load I invited him back to my room to share some beers I had smuggled in. We spent the next couple hours drinking, snorting poppers and devouring each other bodies. Part of the time we left the door open so guys could wander and use our holes as they chose. At the end of our time together I slowly fucked him while he told me how his grandpa taught him how to suck cock and that he got addicted to cock and cum when his grandpa would invite guys over to fuck him. Where ever you are Roger I hope you are still going strong and you are getting your share of dick.
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http://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=1617223557 Another hottie -- the bottom is smiling before and after.
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Being loaded by raw cocks in London Hotel
travelingbi posted a topic in General Bareback Sex Stories
I was in London for the weekend. On Sunday, I had an open day for "play". I had posted on Craigslist, BBRT, Grindr, Growlr and a couple of other hookup sites. I spent the afternoon weeding through the usual bunch of flakes, "talkers", time wasters and pic collectors. Finally, I had a confirmed guy that wanted to come by my hotel to fuck me. He said he was originally from Sri Lanka. He was married with 3 kids. Gay, but because of his culture and family, he had had to marry at a young age, in an arranged marriage. He considered himself gay, but had to be completely on the DL. He shared some pics with me. He was handsome with dark skin. A 5" uncut, very thick cock, with ample, loose foreskin. He said he could stop by at 2pm on his way home from Church. He met me in the hotel lobby right on time. We went to my hotel room, undressed and fell back on the bed, kissing and caressing each other. I then got between his legs, sucking on his very ample foreskin, licking the cheese between his foreskin and cock head. His cock was quickly growing to fully rock hard. I would repeatedly deep throat his beautiful cock. Then lifted his legs and lapped at his asshole. He was loving that. Moaning and groaning as my tongue fucked his dark, puckered hole. He especially loved my ball worship on his big, black ball scac. Then he told me to get on my knees. This Sri Lankan guy was insisting on a condom. Because he is married. While I'm not fond of getting fucked with a condom. I agreed. It had been awhile, since I'd been fucked. So, I just wanted to feel a dick in me. He lubed up my ass and his cock and slid up into me. He had great technique and had me moaning and groaning as his thick cock assaulted my hole. He soon began to growl as he filled the condom in my ass with his hot load. When he finally pulled out, I turned and took hold of the condom. I carefully pulled it off him. I wanted to save the juice inside for my Italian buddy, who would be joining me at 8pm that night. He either wanted my ass with a load or 2 already inside it. Or a cum filled condom to use as lube. So, I quickly salvaged the Sri Lankan guys cum in the condom and carefully placed it where his cum would be safe. As soon as Sri Lanka guy had dressed and left, I went back to trying to find some other tops to join my Italian buddy and me at 8pm. For awhile, it looked like I had 3 other guys lined up to join Italian buddy and me. But just shortly before 8pm, 2 of the guys suddenly flaked out and cancelled. Damn game players! But at 8pm a nice looking Scottish guy (I'm going to call him Redd. Not his real name) with red hair and bushy red goatee and mustache showed up. He lived close to the hotel. We had chatted before. But the timing worked out this time. And he was open for a 3way or group fuck. He's an older guy. Around my age, I imagine. Great, fit body. Very nice looking with a very friendly personality. We instantly enjoyed chatting. And his thick, Scottish brogue was charming. Shortly, my Italian fuck buddy showed up. (I'm going to call him Mario. Not his real name). He's so handsome! A beautiful bronze skin tone. Dark eyes. Scruffy, day's growth of whiskers covering his face. Athletic, fit body. 34 years old. Thankfully, Mario likes older, bareback bottom, Daddies like me. We made introductions and then took the lift up to my floor and to my room. Mario and I kissed and we all began to undress as we continued to make introductions to each other. As soon as we were all naked, I dropped to my knees and took turns sucking of both Mario's and Redd's cocks. Redds cock was about 5" long. On the thick side. And was already rock hard, solid. He had a cock ring on and had an amazingly hard cock for a man his age. He was very sexy and masculine looking. Kind of a Leather Daddy type of guy. Redd and Mario kissed as I took turns sucking on both their cocks. Mario's cock is about 6.5" inches. Nice and thick. And gets rock hard, very quickly. Mario then moved to the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed. I crawled between his legs and began to suck and worship his cock and balls. Soon, he had laid back and I had lifted his legs and began to lick and lap at his asshole. I tongue fucked his tight hole. I worshiped his cock, balls and asshole for 4 or 5 minutes. Redd played with my ass as I rimmed Mario. Then I climbed up on the bed, on my hands and knees. Redd climbed up on the bed and crawled to my head. He put his hard cock back up to my lips. And I resumed sucking him. Mario began to play with my ass, opening me up. Mario then put his cock to my hole and slid up into me. He fucked me for a few moments then he told Redd to change positions with him. For the next 10 minutes, Redd and Mario continually changed positions. Both of them taking turns fucking my ass with their raw cocks. Redd said he was getting close. "Seed his hole", Mario told Redd. "I want to use your cum as lube, Redd. Fill his ass". That seemed to excite Redd. He began to fuck harder and faster. Really pounding my ass. I told Mario that there was a cum filled condom on the top of the trash can that he could also use as lube. Mario reached down, picking up the condom from the top of the trash can. He asked Redd if he wanted the cum for lube? Redd said yes. He took the condom filled with fresh cum from Sri Lanka guy, but instead of pouring the cum on my ass and his cock to use as lube, Redd put the condom to his mouth and drank the cum contents. Tossing the condom back into the can. This really turned Redd on. He was really fucking hard and deep, now. It didn't take long before he announced, "I'm CUMMING...!!!!" He slammed deeply into me and filled my ass with his cum. As soon as Redd pulled out of me, Mario knelt behind me. "Push it out, Dave". I squeezed my ass and some of Redd's cum pushed out of my hole. Mario scooped some up and tasted it. I squeezed more out. Mario again scooped it up with his finger and fed Redd his own cum from my hole. Then Redd dropped to his knees, behind me. He began to eat his own cum from my ass. He's swallow the cum. Then spit on my hole and push the spit up in my hole with his tongue. Replacing his cum with his spit. Then Mario stood behind me. In one quick thrust, Mario slammed up into me. He was like a wild man. This is what he's been wanting. To fuck me raw, using another man's cum as lube. Mario was grabbing me hard around the waist as he pounded my hole. Redd moved to my side. He'd pinch my nipples, which really turns me on. Then he'd feed me his still hard cock. I could taste his cum and my ass on his cock. Mario soon filled my ass with his own cum. Then Mario and Redd continued to tell me to push out their cum. Then they'd take their still hard cocks to push the cum back up inside my hole and fuck me some more. My ass was wet, sloppy and dripping cum. Finally, Redd said he didn't think he could cum again. Mario and I laid on the bed, caressing each other as we chatted with Redd, as he dressed. I told Redd and Mario that they had great chemistry as a top duo. And hoped we could do it again, when I get back to London in a month or 2. They both told me that they would love to do that. Those two really did work well together as a team of tops. As we all know. 3ways either work or don't work, based on the chemistry between everyone involved. This 3some had some good chemistry going. Redd finished dressing and left. Mario and I again got on the bed. Kissing and caressing. As I stroked Mario's cock, it grew to full hardness again. "Fuck me", I said to Mario. I got back on my knees and he knelt behind me. He rammed back into me. Fucking me for another 10 minutes. It was feeling great for both of us. But, Mario finally said, I don't think I can cum again. He laid back down on his back and I got between his legs. Licking and sucking his cock and balls. Then I lifted his legs and went back to eating his asshole. Mario began to stroke his cock fast and furiously as I licked and worshiped his asshole and balls. Finally he began to groan. I looked up and saw another nice sized load of cum dripping down his rock hard cock. I licked up his cum. Then took his cockhead into my mouth and swallowed every last drop of his cum. By now, we were both exhausted. Mario showered as I dressed. We kissed goodbye and vowed to meet up again on my next trip to London in a month or so. I wanted to keep what cum was still inside, inside me for as long as I could. I put my briefs back on as I spent the rest of the evening watching tv. Occasionally feeling cum drip from my ass. My briefs got sopping wet as cum continued to drip from my hole. Finally, about 3 hours later, that "urge", finally happened and I had to expel the remaining loads of cum in me. Seeing the huge load that had been deposited into the toilet bowl was amazing. Both guys had obviously dropped some huge loads into me. -
What kind of things do you want to see more of in porn (other than bareback)? I want to see more; 1. Licking of hairy muscle armpits and for a good few minutes 2. Making a bottom squirm from BDSM (the louder they yelp the harder I get). Whipping/wax/electro/spanking 3. Guys drinking large quantities of piss (not this whole spitting out like in the main stream porn) 4. No holds barred nasty verbal when fucking (poz talk, N-word etc) 5. More high quality amateur realistic porn 6. Hot guys slamming AND fucking 7. More porn with guys fucking in slings 8. Tops smoking cigars as the rough fuck a hole 9. Better inter generational scenes (cute 18yo twink with a hot daddy like Colton Ford. NOT a 30yo guy with a 40yo 'daddy'). 10. Also seeing more of the bottom and his face (better camera angles) as he's getting fucked deep. Luv seeing a bottom's facial expression as he's struggling to take a huge dick. Usually there's only close ups of dick going in and out of the hole.
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I've been having sex 4-6 times a week for the past 2-3 months, so not reporting everything here, but this one was good. Made a new reg fuckbud about a month and a half ago who's totally vers, hot , half my age and truly can't seem to get enough sex! He had already been barebacking full time but joined the PrEP club a few weeks before I met him and becoming a piggier ho by the week I think I like to refer my buds and also swap experiences and who we're doing with each other. Thursday I was planning to take a night off and stay in. But I knew my new young buddy was going over just to suck off my reg top bud I've mentioned in other posts. Turns out the young guy had already fucked another bottom an hour before he went to suck my top buddy off. Young guy jacked and came as the top loaded his throat. They both were texting me after telling me how hot it was. So of course I was too horny and jealous and needed to cum myself. The young guy told me to cum over and he'd take care of me too. He probably could cum again but said he prob wouldn't get hard again since he came twice in a short time already. So I headed over for a quick suck n swallow. He told me he'd clean out "just in case". On my way over he's texting me that he really wants me to fuck him, but really wants to swallow my load when I cum. I love ATM sluts - nothing gets me harder than a sleazy guy sucking his ass juice off my cock then going back in, back and forth. Then he starts telling me he wishes he had some creampie pics, pushing cum out of his hole. He doesn't have any yet. Told him I'm up for anything he is. So I get there and we start making out, then he gets down to business giving me incredible head and his cock is already pretty hard (even though he just came twice). Was getting too close too fast so dropped to my knees and sucked him for a while - totally hard like he just woke up lol - so much for not getting hard again. I got him on all 4s and ate him out DEEP how I like. Went back and forth him sucking my cock and me sucking his hole. I tried going in his spit soaked hole, but as much of a whore as he's been lately, he was still too tight without adding some lube So then we start going back and forth - ass to mouth - and me sucking his hole between each fuck, and I sucked his rock hard cock in between too. Finally it was getting too good, and I had to cum. Normally I always go balls deep to breed, but I knew he wanted pics of what a whore he's become, so I made sure to only be half way in as I started cumming. Usually the bottom can never push it out when I go balls deep, so I was hoping this would work. And it did! I snatched my phone up, and there was already some cum outside his hole, but I told him to push. All of a sudden it started running out and I got a couple quick pics of it running down his taint and balls, switched to vid and told him to push again and a bigger flood came out. I had never felched a load out in my life , but I was so fucking horny I dropped the phone and dove down on that spent hole and lapped my cum up, then SUCKED his hole to get everything I could. We both stood up to make out with what cum I hadn't swallowed, and he was close to cumming in about 15 seconds. I dropped to my knees just in time before any cum was wasted and swallowed most of it, but stood back up to share some with him. I have not had back to back orgasms in years, but I did right then. I had just shot a pretty huge load in his hole (evidence had been pushed out), but from felching his bubble ass, cum kissing and swallowing his load I was totally boned up and shot another big load during that last makeout with his cum. Even he was impressed I came two big loads immediately back to back! This guy just turns me the fuck on like no one in a long time. He's up for anything pretty much anytime. I'll try to upload a pic of his leaking hole in a minute
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My name is Matt. I am 26 and am 6'2", 205 lbs of muscle. I have a 32" waist, 45" chest and 17" arms. My cock is 8" and is really thick with a huge helmet shaped head and a huge pair of balls that squirt bucket loads of cum with every load, which usually happens 2 - 3 times in a day. My partner is Tim. He is 24 5' 11" and 165# in a lean, but somewhat muscular way. He has a 7.75" cock that is a little above average in girth. His balls are average size. One night I came home late. I had been out with friends having a good time as things, after more than 2 and a half years had not been going well with Tim. As I entered our apartment I noticed he was chatting on the computer. He hid the private message every time I walked in the room. At one point he had a phone call and walked into the garage to take it. While he was in there I told him I was going to bed. I checked out the name of the person he was chatting with and skimmed the chat message. This guy's picture was fuckin’ awesome! He was 6'3" and weighed 210# and was very solid with a six pack that I knew I would never have. His name was Jake and he was coming to our town from out of state and would be there the whole weekend. He and Tim had chatted about what they wanted to do to and with each other. This stud was a bottom. He wanted to get fucked bareback. Tim wasn't comfortable with the whole bareback thing. He gave Tim his phone number and I wrote it down on my hand and went to bed. He stayed up for several hours chatting during which time I had fallen asleep. The next day, Tim left for work at 6:30 a.m. I went about my normal routine for a day off and went and worked out at the gym. After I got back from the gym I showered. After a 2.5 hour workout and a rest in the sauna / steam room, I was pretty exhausted so I had a protein shake and decided to put my plan in to action. I called Jake on his cell. He was on his way to our town and would be there in an hour. He had to meet with a client of his and then wanted to meet up after I told him who I was. He said that if I looked okay he'd rather have me fuck him. Jake got into town and two hours later, at 1:30 p.m. he called me. He had said that Tim had also called several times, but he'd ditched those calls because he wanted to meet me and talk to me first. When he got to town we met a little ways away from the downtown area and talked. We talked about what we were each into. I told him Tim and I both liked to top. He asked if I was strictly a top and I said no, but that Tim liked to think he was. Jake said what he wanted more than anything was to get topped bareback. He loved it and he wanted to feel the cum slide down his legs. He said if I gave it to him bare, he'd take it any way that I wanted him to. So I told him my plan. A while later, I dropped off my truck with a friend and borrowed his car to go to the hotel. Tim called my cell as I walked into Jake's hotel room. He said that he was going to hang out with some friends and get drunk. I asked if I could tag along. He replied saying he just wanted to hang out and would see me at home in the morning before work. This was pretty unusual for him, but I knew what was going on, so I said, alright - be safe. Jake hid me in a closet and left the door partially open so that I could see between his suits and the door. Finally Tim got there. He came in and they kissed passionately. It was obvious that this was Tim's dream man: a twenty-some year old muscle bottom. Jake took off his shirt and started taking off his pants. He was about 7" cut and skinny in the cock department, but his body MORE than made up for that. Jake got them some drinks and told Tim to set his bag down and get naked. While he was at the bar facing the closet he dropped one of the two pills I'd given him into Tim's drink. Tim gulped it down. He was nervous - as he should be for cheating on me. While Tim gulped Jake shoved the coffee table out of the way and started sucking on Tim's cock. Tim came in his mouth almost instantly. Jake had no trouble swallowing the load. He then slid Tim down on the couch and sucked cock while Tim ate his hole. Tim said something that was mumbled and Jake asked him what he'd said and Tim told him the condoms were in his backpack. He looked pretty sleepy. Jake said they wouldn't need them just yet. He continued working on Tim's dick and moved down to his balls and hole. When he got to Tim's hole he ate like there was no tomorrow. Soon enough I could tell Tim was out. He was actually snoring. Jake went and got the video recorder for me and helped me out of my position. I started sucking his cock while he videotaped Tim sleeping. Soon, though, he was ready. He lifted Tim's legs on his shoulders and ordered me to step to the side. He lifted Tim's ass up so I could get between his legs and capture him fucking his hard 7" cut thin cock into Tim's ass bareback. The dude knew what he was doing. I taped every inch of his body in the 10 minutes it took until he signaled me to get back between his legs. He pulled his cock out and shot two streams of cum before shoving his cock back in moaning like a whore in heat. Tim was grunting and his cock was hard. Before I could move the camera Jake had applied some lube to Tim's cock and was sinking his ass down on it. Tim kind of grunted but otherwise didn't move. It wasn't soon before he blew his cum up Jake's ass. Jake held his asshole over Tim's dickhead when it was obvious that Tim was done cumming. He pushed the small load out and it oozed down Tim's cockhead and shaft. "Okay," Jake said, "A deal's a deal. Get your ass over here." I did what I was told and walked into the bedroom area with him. He laid back on the bed and told me to wait standing for a minute. He made a call and a few seconds later I heard the door open and kind of freaked out. There was another man, about his age - 22, who had dark hair and eyes. He had a nice five-o'clock shadow and was slim. I could tell by his clothes. His name I would later find out was Ben. Ben took the camera from me. He ordered me on my knees and ordered me to lick Tim's cum out of Jake's ass. He was 6'3" about and probably about 185# and was pretty fit so I did as he told me to do. All the while he was taping me. I wasn't really concerned if Tim saw the tape because he'd already cheated on me. As I was licking all of Tim's cum out of Jake's hole, Ben told me to plow his ass. He brought the camera up close went up and down my body capturing my face with the camera and zoomed in on my dick as he held it while he told me to push in. I did so and as my super-wide cockhead pierced Jake's hole he grunted in pleasure and pain. He was on his back with his hands behind his knees holding them to his chest. "Bet this feels better than the smaller version you took up your bitch-cunt earlier, doesn't it, Jake." "Yeah, fuck yeah dude - ah man - make me your pussy, Matt" he said. I started plowing the fuck out of him. I would pull my cock out to the lip of the helmet and plow back in. It was super hot. "Yeah - you're gonna breed our little cunt-bitch Jake here tonight." As he said that there was a knock on the door and Ben walked in with another dude. He was blonde haired and blue eyed and all jock. He was Ben's height with a lot more muscle and tone. He immediately stripped off his shirt and shorts and left his work boots on. He came over to me and started licking my nipples while he made Jake take his balls in his mouth. "Fuck yeah, bitch! Eat my hole and my nuts . . . lick that shit like it's the last time you're gonna get it, cunt!" he said to Jake. "Yeah, Kyle, fuckin’ tell that cunt" Ben shouted. Before long, I was about to cum. I let Ben know. He said, "Pull your cock out and shoot the first wad onto his cunt and then slide back in deep and breed the bitch." I felt my orgasm starting so I pulled out when I felt the cum shooting up the length of my cock tube and shot onto Jake's nose. "GET YOUR COCK IN THAT CUNT NOW!" Ben screamed and Kyle grabbed my cock and pushed it into Jake's hole as I jerked spasmodically back and forth. Ben took his boot and placed it on my ass and pushed forward causing another wave of cum to shoot up into Jake's asshole. When I finished I pulled out and Ben handed Kyle the camera. Ben started pulling off all of his clothes which revealed a nice smooth body. When he took off his shorts I drooled over his fat 10" uncut meat. He walked over to where Tim was laying on the couch and turned his body holding up Tim's ass. "Jake, get over here." Ben said and had Jake suck his cock. Kyle was on the other side of the floor and his thick 8" cock was sticking straight up as he laid on his back to catch Jake on film sucking Ben's 10" uncut bone. All of a sudden Ben pulled his cock out of Jake's mouth and shoved it into Tim's used asshole. He was power-stroking Tim. Pulling his cock all the way out and slamming back in. Jake took this opportunity to sit on Tim's cock and lick Ben's nipples which only made him fuck harder. "Yeah, breed that hole, Ben" Kyle said. Soon enough Kyle got a tripod and set it up to catch the action on the couch and any action going on in the bed. "Get over there and bend over the bed" Kyle ordered me and I complied even though I wanted to watch as Ben's foreskin slid back over his helmet every time he pile drove Tim. I realized that I was somewhat jealous as I wanted to pleasure this hung man-boy more than anything. Before long Ben said, "I hate when their asshole doesn't tighten. It's like fucking a corpse." He pulled out of Tim and stood behind me. He entered me roughly and I moaned like a whore in heat. He pulled in and out in a steady motion. Before long, we moved to the opposite side of the bed and he laid me on my back with my ass hanging over the side. He pushed his thick 10" cock into me and said, "Fuck yeah! That's what I'm talkin' bout. This bitch knows how to pleasure a big man cock." He kept talking dirty as Kyle brought the camera over for close-ups. "Yeah," Ben said, "show everyone how you can tighten your hole to make my foreskin pull back. That's it bitch. Take my cock with your talented cunt. Fuck yeah." In a few minutes he pulled completely out leaving me feeling empty and started to jerk his cock. Two strokes into it he shot a volley clear up to my face ordering me to lick it and forced his cock deep into my bowels and continued shooting. I could feel his cockhead pulsing as he mercilessly raped my hole. When he was done he put me on all fours and Jake kneeled beneath him on the floor as he pulled his cock out of my spent hole. Jake licked on his cock and sucked at my hole as he pulled out licking all of his jizz out of my hole. After that Tim started to stir and we all quickly left except for Jake. Ben and Kyle told me that they would be coming to town frequently and gave me a pager. They said I had five minutes to respond to any page if I wanted to continue to receive their cocks, loads and get some ass too. I agreed and left with the pager. I drove home quickly and showered and changed. I threw my clothes in the washing machine and started watching a movie. I was mid-way through when Tim got home. "Work late?" I asked. "Something like that." He responded somewhat groggily and headed to the shower. I noticed that he was walking funny and just grinned to myself.
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Spent the evening at Flamingo Resort in St. Pete. Posted a party on bbrt. Got 4 loads up my hole. One pig who came had just left an ABS nearby and claimed to have 8 loads up his ass. I felched him out and fucked him before he turned me around and dumped a huge load up my guts.
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A few years ago I was seeing a guy from Venezuela, we had been together for about 4 months when his flatmate moved out and a friend of his from Venezuela decided to move over to take the room. My boyfriend said that they were not close friends previously, but really just knew eachother through mutual friends. Still, he agreed to let have him move in because it seemed better than looking for a complete stranger to rent the room. A few weeks later we met him at the airport, I had expected him to look similar to my boyfriend but I was wrong. My boyfriend is about 5'6 and has a wide stocky figure. He has thick arms and legs and is generally beefy. He shaved his hair short and had a large thick beard that usually reaches his large pecs when he leans forward. His name was Antonio. His friend was Marcus, he was well over 6ft and much paler than my boyfriend. He was very slim and ket his facial hair at a small goatee and had shaved his head right down to the skin. I usually went for guys you would describe as beard, Marcus didn't fit that description at all, but I still thought he was hot. As of yet, he had no English and I had next to no Spanish. So we didn't communicate except through my boyfriend and through a few cursory nods and smiles. At one point on the drive back from the airport he looked at my, smirked and said something in spanish My boyfriend slapped him on the back of the head. Later that week we all went out drinking and Marcus brought home a slovakian twink he met in the bar. He also didn't speak any spanish, but that didn't seem to bother him as he was groping Marcus's crotch as we walked back to the flat. The guy was cute enough, slim and blonde like I was but both to larger degrees. Antonio and I were both drunk but still awake, so we stayed in the living room drinking more and talking while Marcus took the twink into his room. After a little while we could hear them fucking and we both laughed. Hearing the twink moan so loud was getting me hard, but my boyfriend was covering his ears and laughing. Antonia was very good in bed, but he did not view sex in the same kind of casual way I did, the main fault I had with him was that he did not have the sleazy side I so often craved. After a while the moaning stopped and then they both emerged from the bedroom The twink went straight to the bathroom and Marcus said something to Antonion in Spanish and laughed. Antonio made an exaggerated repulsed face and threw a pillow at Marcus. When the twink came out of the bathroom they both went back into the room. I asked Antonio what Marcus had said “He was just bragging about how he fucked that guy. Saying he was begging for it and how they didn't use a condom and he came in his ass. He can be so disgusting sometimes”. I laughed it off, but of course I was rock hard under the table. Antonio fucked me raw and bred me, but he had used condoms the first few times we had fucked, but it had taken him a long time to stop pulling out even when we started fucking bare. He was really into it, but not from the same sleazy direction as me. I waited enough time for our conversation topic to change so it wouldn't be obvious that I was turned on by Marcus when I got down under the table and start unzipping Antonio's jeans. I was drunk and hearing the twink get his ass loaded and given me a craving for cum that I needed to satisfy. He was happy to oblige, he lifted his butt so I could take his jeans off and start sucking on his cock. Antonio had a fat 8 inch cock, one of the thickest I've ever had and big bull balls. He made me jaw ache, in the best way possible. I bobbed my head up and down on him as he leaned back and spread his legs wider. He always told me that I gave the best head he had, he was sometimes so out of breath by the time I finished that he couldn't bring himself to move for about 20 minutes. It wasn't long until I was swallowing his load. A few weeks later, Marcus was much more settled in. He had a job now and was picking up small amount of language. He had not seen the Slovakian twink again, but had brought home several other guys since, he had also fucked a friend of mine when we had a house party. He fucked me friend raw and he wouldn't let Marcus cum inside me, he felt guilty for fucking raw and freaked out a little. It was early on saturday morning and Antonio was getting up to go to work. I was still half asleep when I felt his tongue on my ass. “What are you doing? Don't you have to go to work” “Yeah but I'm horny, just let me fuck you before I go” I had no arguments, so I arched my back and pointed my ass up. He ate me out for a few minutes before he pushed his thick cock at my hole. He had fucked me the night before so it didn't take long to get into the rhythm. Soon he was pounding me and I could feel his balls slap against mine with each thrust. He started breathing heavy and I could tell me was close. He reached around and grasped his hand over my mouth as he gave a final thrust and drove his cum deep into my ass. “Good boy” he laughed as he pulled out and slapped my ass. I lay down flat and watched with a smile on my face as he dressed to leave. He gave me a kiss and left as I went back to sleep. I woke several hours later. It was one and Antonio would be back at two. I had woken up horny as I hadn't cum that morning. I got up and ate something standing by the counter. I reached back to my ass and felt it was still wet with Antonio's cum from this morning. I licked my finger clean and came up with an idea. I would wait for him to come home on my hands and knees in a jockstrap. I smoked a joint and put on my favourite white and red jock. I lay over the bed with my ass up and presented, I was still wet but I decided to finger myself with some lube to make sure I was good and open when he got home. I left the bedroom door open and closed my eyes while I played with myself, ass up and pointed towards the door. After a while I heart the door of the flat open and footsteps approaching. I was so hard and excited to feel his thick cock back in my ass. I heard him walk up behind me and open his belt. Then I felt a pressure on my ass, but it was different. I opened my eyes immediately and looked back over my shoulder to see Marcus with his cock pressed against my wet asshole. His cock was smaller than Antonio's but still substantial. Seeing him there instead of my boyfriend made me much harder. Knowing that he walked in and saw me offering up my ass and decided to come take it turned me on so much, I pushed back and impaled myself on him, taking him down to the balls. He gasped and then smirked, “Puta”. He put one leg up on the bed and pushed down on my lower back as he started pounding into my ass merciselly. He stuck his fingers in my mouth and then jammed them into my hole alongside his cock, stretching me further. All the while he was cursing in Spanish. He pulled out and forcefully turned me around to jam his cock into my mouth. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and forced me up and down on his cock. Before long he pulled me off and turned around, pushing my face into his ass. I lapped greedily at his hole, tasting the sweat from his skin. He groaned as I did this and pushed back onto my tongue. He only stayed like this for a few minutes before turned around and fucking my mouth again while he reached back and roughly fingered my sloppy hole. He climbed up over my head then put his bare foot on my head while he slid his cock back into my. I opened my mouth and took his toes into my mouth and sucked them. He laughed and said something in Spanish again. He sped up his fucking and started to growl aggressively as he pounded me. With a few final thrusts he blew his load. He slowly pulled out and walked around the bed and presented his deflating cock to me, dripping with his cum and Antonio's from that morning. I greedily sucked it and cleaned him off. He grabbed me under the chin and pulled me away from his cock, he spat into my open mouth. He then picked his clothes up and left, I heard him close his bedroom door. I was stunned by what had happened. I looked into the mirror on the wall opposite the bed and looked at my ass dripping with cum. A few minutes later the front door opened and Antonion entered. He saw me on my knees on the bed with cum dripping from my ass and grinned. “Fuck, I came so much this morning. You want some more?” He groped his cock and winked at me. “Absolutely, come one”. He unzipped and walked over to the bed, not bothering to lube up before he jammed his big cock into me. He slid in easily on Marcus's cum and was soon fucking me, with the wet noise of a cummy fuck filling the room. There is no greater pleasure in my opinion than being bred by one cock and then having an even larger cock fuck you using the first guy's cum as lube. After he flipped me over and dragged me to the edge of the bed he pushed my legs back and fucked me roughly. A drop of cum slid down from my asshole and landed on my chest. I came hard and fired onto my own face. After Antonion came he sank down on his knees and began to my ass. “Oh you're so full of my cum baby” he moaned.
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Yesterday, Sunday, went a bit differently than I expected. I was supposed to have a regular fuckdate with a buddy of mine, but he was working until late, so another friend, a hot black guy, who formerly was a swimmer and a gymnast, and who still has an awesome body, came over for dinner, arriving around 7:00 PM. We chatted a while before we ate, and as we had had sex some time earlier, naturally our conversation led to sex, then kissing, and, before long, I told him I needed him to fuck me, even if he was hungry. In no time we were in my bedroom, his dick buried deep inside my ass.. We never used condoms in the past, so the barebacking was not discussed and was, in fact, very much welcome. At seven inches, he wasn't all that hung, but he sure knows how to fuck, and all too soon he unloaded in my ass, coating the inside of my ass with a huge load. I enjoyed his fuck, but then I always like it when he fucks me. After dinner we both wanted dessert, so to speak, especially as I hadn't cum yet, so we fucked again. He took turns fucking my ass and mouth. lasting for quite some time before he nutted in my mouth. Naturally I swallowed all. After he had left, my regular fuck date texted me saying he would arrive at my place around half past 11:00 PM. I also received a text from an 18 year old who had fucked me a few weeks earlier, He also was horny and wanted to fuck. I replied saying I had a fuck lined-up in just a bit, but that he could come over. I let him know, however, that the other guy would be older than either of us. The young guy had no problem with that, and definitely had no problem with barefucking me. Anyhow, the older guy, (who I've known for 15 years), arrived first. He starts talking, but hungry as I was, I dropped to my knees and sucked his dick. He asked for poppers, so we went into my bedroom, and, giving him a bottle of poppers, told him to lay in the bed. I positioned his nine incher at my hole and sat down, taking him all way in, bare, of course. I've never fucked safe, even when I've been involved in threesomes, so this occasion wouldn't be the time to change my custom. His big black cock entered me easily, and I road him for several minutes when he asked "When was your last fuck? Not too long ago?" "Ninety minutes ago," I replied. Grinning broadly he grunted "You fuckin' slut," as he kept pounding away at my ass. Then, my phone rang. The young guy had arrived. I skipped the introductions and went down on the young guy's eight inch cock, and then alternated between the two guys. After a couple of minutes the young guy slid into my ass. It was awesome, and after two minutes he nutted in my ass, so I sat back down on the older man's cock and began cleaning-up the young guy, sucking his cock and balls, and generally licking-up his entire crotch. The older guy's cock was as good as I expected, and all too soon I blew my load, which triggered the top to also cum. So now I had three loads in my hole - but I wasn't done. I suck older guy dry as the young guy played with my ass. Apparently he liked the sensation of all the cum in my hole 'cause soon enough he slid back in and began fucking me a second time. Although I had just cum, I was still utterly horny, so I was happy to let the young guy's cock give my ass the royal treatment. After about ten minutes, they switched positions, and as the older guy pleasured himself in my ass, I sucked the young guy. This went on for about an hour before they each came in my mouth. We had to stop fucking for a bit because I had come a second time when the young guy was fucking me, and with that load my horniness passed, and my ass needed a rest. We were done. It was about 2:00 AM, so the older guy went home and I drove young guy to his place as he didn't have a car and couldn't afford a taxi. When I returned home I felt the loads in my ass and found myself horny again, so I logged into a chatsite and talk a bit, jerk off and go to sleep. I figured I wouldn't be able to line-up any more sessions at that hour, and as I had three loads in my ass, well, there is such a thing as being a pig. To my surprise I received a message from a guy who clearly wanted to fuck. Exchanging pictures, he recognized me, and explained we had set-up a session some time before, but as things got mixed up, we had never connected. He may have thought I would bail on him again, but he gave me his address, and fifteen minutes later I was at his door. It was now 3:00 AM. He was a white, hot, rugby player type, very masculine, with an eight and a half inch cock that matched my size. Knowing I was pre-loaded, he slipped a finger in my ass, felt the cum, licked it off and pushed me on the floor. I sucked his dick and after a few minutes I needed him inside my ass. Throwing me on the bed, he positioned me on my stomach and entered in one shot. No lube. I had plenty of cum for that. He fucked very hard, and was decidedly dominant. I suspect he was high, but even so, he was totally hot. I had told him I couldn't stay long, I just wanted to suck, fuck, cum and go, and true to our agreement he nutted in about 15 minutes, and man did he blow a big load. There was so much cum. When he withdrew an enormous dollop of cum dripped from my ass. I wanted to suck him, but he wouldn't let me, the bastard. Instead he went to the bathroom, cleaned-up a bit, but when he came-out I cornered him, going down on my knees and sucked him to a full erection. Meanwhile he played with my ass, and, re-positioning me, went down on his knees to rim me, licking out all the cum. It was fuckin' hot. He went really deep with his tongue and fed me the cum he was able to extract from my ass. Eventually he fucked me again, and after a long session, over one hour, I was about to cum, so when he told me to shoot it in his mouth I was happy to do so. He swallowed it all. I went home at 5:00 AM, totally satisfied, three loads down my throat, four in my ass, having played with three black men and one white man. A total of four men. It was a good Sunday. When I awoke I had texts from the white guy, saying he wanted me soon again but this time he wanted an empty ass so he could fill it with his cum - and then he would whore out my ass for the night. I'll keep you guys posted. (I could go into more detail but am too horny to write! )
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I’m not so tall, probably less than 5’6”, but I like to think reasonably well proportioned. The guy, Phil, who’d just rung my doorbell looked like two of me. An exaggeration, but a good six inches taller, and his bike gear making him look heavier set than me. He took his helmet off to display a perfect ‘tache and beard and an all but shaved head. Proof that hookup sites can work! I already had some porn playing on the TV and as I went to get his beer he grabbed at my crotch. Semi to rock hard in about a second. Looked like tonight was going to be fun. I was wearing boots, jock, chaps and harness. We sat idly commenting on the action on the DVD until he said we could do better. He stood over me and lifted me by my harness to my feet to give me a full-on open-mouthed kiss. If ever there’s anything that’ll get my jock soaked with pre-cum... I was torn between wrapping my arms around him as far as they’d go, and obediently putting my hands behind my back. The one thing we hadn’t discussed online was who was topping: we’d both felt that visceral “gotta have him, I don’t care how” and his lifting me like that settled the question. “In for a penny, in for a pound” I thought as I disobediently reached behind him to pull down the rear zip of his jeans. And of course, that’s when the doorbell rang again. “Stay!” he said, which covered the roles question neatly enough. I heard him lock the door and he re-entered the living room with another two bikers in tow. This we hadn’t discussed, but I wasn’t complaining. “Steve, meet Jim and I believe you know Ieuan... the four of us are going to have some fun tonight...” After shedding jackets, helmets and gloves. Jim stood in front of me and as he sank to his knees pulled me down with him. I automatically spread my legs and rubbed my dick against his rapidly hardening dick. Phil stepped between us and completed the circuit of the zip in his jeans. Jim had his dick, I had his arse. Ieuan stood back as though it was all a show put on for his amusement. I unzipped Jim’s jeans, left Phil’s ass and took Jim’s dick in my mouth. Then, missing the taste of Jim’s ass I was back up there until a hand on my back forced me down again. “Think we’ve sorted out who the pig is...” I heard another zip descending and very quickly there was an irrestible pressure at my asshole. He was already greased up (oh! to sniff and lick at the inside of his leathers!) and slid in easily – I’d already agreed with Phil that we’d both prepare and see what happened. Within minutes Ieuan was going for it – please not so quickly! – forcing me to work harder on Jim’s dick. As Ieuan began to cum in my guts he pulled me off Jim’s dick. Very quickly Jim had replaced Ieuan: my dick might as well have been pissing, the amount of precum I was pouring out. I remember moaning and all but screaming as Jim unloaded in me. “See Phil – told you we’d give you a nice sloppy arse to fuck...” Phil’s dick now... don’t think I’d ever wanted to get fucked as much as I did right then. He took it more slowly than either Jim or Ieuan, and reached round to pull on my balls. I wondered briefly how it was I hadn’t cum already: then Ieuan’s dick in my mouth to be cleaned, followed far too quickly by Jim’s. “Go for it, Phil!” There followed the pain/pleasure of one of the hardest fucks of my life. I was almost relieved when he came. After feeling his cum deep inside me, a new sensation: he was sucking all three loads out of me. My ass automatically went into spasm, squirting the cum mixture into his mouth. He pulled away and one of the other two went for it, only to be pushed aside by the other as Phil spat the collected cum over my face and into my mouth, only to suck it out again and pass it on to the others. “That’s it” I thought, but Phil rolled me onto my back, sat on my dick while the four of us swapped the last of the cum. Jim was facefucking Phil while Ieuan had several fingers up my well-used hole. I barely knew where I was when I was cumming inside Phil, his ass muscles squeezing every drop of cum out of me. Then that beautiful ass over my mouth, and me sucking my cum from his hole, swapping it around with Jim and Ieuan. I looked at the three of them, faces all wet with cum, and Ieuan said “Told you I’d get you a birthday present.” Me, I just hope it’s more frequent than annually...
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This story was originally submitted to my buds blog by 'slutldn' (millmatt@hotmail.com) One weekend I hooked up with this guy online rather 'by chance' on a not so popular site. He called himself Mike and said he was 31, total top and could come round within the hour. I would normally chatted a bit more and exchanged pics before hooking up online, but took the chance on this one. He turned up on his motorbike and not only was he the described age, he was hot and real dishy. We got undressed in no time and he rimmed me like no tomorrow. Mike had a thick hard cock that pointed up 45 degrees. Before I knew it he slid his ramrod in me without asking or giving me the option of condom. Boy, he could fuck. He then said he liked my arse real loose and after I had a hit of poppers, he fisted me real hard. He kept alternating fuck, rim and fist my arse – showing no interest in my cock or if I were enjoying it... just the way I like being used and abused. After shooting his load in me, he ate my arse clean, put on his clothes and left. We met a couple more times. Both occasions he arrived on his bike in his smart office suit. He was always into rimming, fucking, fisting and felching using me just to please himself. He had an inviting perfectly shaped hole but never let me go near it. Once we arranged to meet at a sauna and I was curious to see how he behaved in the midst of others. After a long snog in the public shower, we went into one of the doorless cubicle. He proceeded to rim, fuck, fist and felch as usual but with a crowd watching. After shooting his load in me, I sat on his face, and he ate my arse clean again. By this time others guys were shooting their loads onto us. He then made me lick off these cum. He showed no interest in group play or other guys. Neither did he even offer to wank me off. God, I was falling for him…. A week later, he asked me to his house for the first time for a 3 some with a black guy called Tim. Despite being 6 foot 2 and solid muscle, Tim was shy and totally inexperienced but had that pleasing thick 9 incher. After a warm up of snogging, cock-sucking and my arse totally rimmed. Mike went on to fuck me raw as usual. Tim offered him a condom from his bag which Mike said no. Tim started to lecture and I thought it might all turn bad. After a while he gave up and decided he too wanted to fuck me. Mike said he would fist my hole a bit looser for his big cock. Tim had never seen anyone being fisted before and unable to control himself anymore, drove his thick black cock raw into my hole. As I was the only bottom, they took turn to fuck me. Mike then guided Tim’s huge hand into my hole which totally filled me up. After an hour or so, Tim said he wanted to fuck Mike’s virgin hole. With much reluctance and doses of poppers, Mike still could not take Tim’s big black cock. So Tim suggested that I fuck Mike with my slimmer 6.5 incher first. Here is the chance I had been waiting for to use this selfish fucker. After much struggle, I entered Mike’s virgin hole. It was tight but I was patient and determined. Tim slid his black cock into Mike’s mouth to stop all that squirming. I soon shot a huge load to claim that cherry. Despite my cum as lube, Tim was still unable to enter Mike’s hole. So he shot his black innocent babies into my hole. Mike tongued my hole clean, eating that black spunk. He then shot his load in me too. That was the last meeting. A month later Mike said he tested positive and needed time off.
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I’m not so tall, probably less than 5’6”, but I like to think well proportioned. The guy, Phil, who’d just rung my doorbell looked like two of me. An exaggeration, but a good six inches taller, and his bike gear making him look heavier set than me. He took his helmet off to display a perfect ‘tache and beard and an all but shaved head. Proof that dating sites can work! I already had some porn playing on the TV and as I went to get his beer he grabbed at my crotch. Semi to rock hard in about a second. Looked like tonight was going to be fun. I was wearing boots, jock, chaps and harness. We sat idly commenting on the action on the DVD until he said we could do better. He stood over me and lifted me by my harness to my feet to give me a full-on open-mouthed kiss. If ever there’s anything that’ll get my jock soaked with pre-cum... I was torn between wrapping my arms around him as far as they’d go, and obediently putting my hands behind my back. The one thing we hadn’t discussed online was who was topping: we’d both felt that visceral “gotta have him, I don’t care how”. “In for a penny, in for a pound” I thought as I reached behind him to pull down the rear zip of his jeans. And of course, that’s when the doorbell rang again. “Stay!” he said, which covered the roles question neatly enough. I heard him lock the door and he re-entered the living room with another two bikers in tow. This we hadn’t discussed, but I wasn’t complaining. “Steve, meet Jim and Ieuan... the four of us are going to have some fun tonight...” After shedding jackets, helmets and gloves. Jim stood in front of me and as he sank to his knees pulled me down with him. I automatically spread my legs and rubber my dick against a rapidly hardening dick. Phil stepped between us and completed the circuit of the zip in his jeans. Jim had his dick, I had his arse. Ieuan stood back as though it was all a show put on for his amusement. I unzipped Jim’s jeans, left Phil’s ass and took Jim’s dick in my mouth. Then, missing the taste of Jim’s ass I was back up there until a hand on my back forced me down again. “Think we’ve sorted out who the pig is...” I heard another zip descending and very quickly there was an irrestible pressure at my asshole. He was already greased up (oh! to sniff and lick at the inside of his leathers!) and slid in easily – I’d already agreed with Phil that we’d both prepare and see what happened. Within minutes Ieuan was going for it – please not so quickly! – forcing me to work harder on Jim’s dick. As Ieuan began to cum in my guts he pulled me off Jim’s dick. Very quickly Jim had replaced Ieuan: my dick might as well have been pissing, the amount of precum I was pouring out. I remember moaning and all but screaming as Jim unloaded in me. “See Phil – told you we’d give you a nice sloppy arse to fuck...” Phil’s dick now... don’t think I’d ever wanted to get fucked as much as I did right then. He took it more slowly than either Jim or Ieuan, and reached round to pull on my balls. I wondered briefly how it was I hadn’t cum already: then Ieuan’s dick in my mouth to be cleaned, followed far too quickly by Jim’s. “Go for it, Phil!” And there was the pain/pleasure of one of the hardest fucks of my life. I was almost relieved when he came. After feeling his cum deep inside me, a new sensation: he was sucking all three loads out of me. My ass automatically went into spasm, squirting the cum mixture into his mouth. He pulled away and one of the other two went for it, only to be pushed aside by the other as Phil spat the collected cum over my face and into my mouth, only to suck it out again and pass it on to the others. “That’s it” I thought, but Phil rolled me onto my back, sat on my dick while the four of us swapped the last of the cum. Jim was facefucking Phil while Ieuan had several fingers up my well-used hole. I barely knew where I was when I was cumming inside Phil, his ass muscles squeezing every drop of cum out of me. Then that beautiful ass over my mouth, and me sucking my cum from his hole, swapping it around with Jim and Ieuan. I looked at the three of them, faces all wet with cum, and Ieuan said “Told you we’d get you a birthday present.” Me, I just hope it’s more frequent than annually...
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Normally I prefer to find a twisted cum whore or two and squirt out a couple loads before going all flipity-flopity, but a sweet uncut cock was pushing to get into me the second I stepped into the dark room at Club Z, so I took it. Hole hunting at the bath’s is kinda much more fun with someone else’s warm spunk working its way around inside me. Eventually I ended up dumping two nuts into this guy laying face down on his bed. Three sperm filled rubbers waited on the mattress and the floor, so I figured he’d been there awhile. Slipping two fingers up in his shaved hole, I could feel that he wasn’t a “Condom’s only” kind of guy, so after feasting a little on his warm creamy filling, I pushed my pig-poker into his guts, and tried to hold back as I massaged the slime of a dozen other guys into his ass lining. It didn’t take long before my knees buckled and I added my sauce to his soupy twat. Looking at the crowd that had gathered to watch the show, I figure both of us were being pretty noisy. When I saw Mr. Sweet and Uncut lining up behind me, to be the next one in the dude beneath me, I made the little pillow biter get on his knees, so I could slip in underneath him and watch the show up close up. He wore a jock, so I didn’t bother with his dick, although he went nuts cleaning his butt juice off mine. Instead, I focused the meat that had just been up inside me. The idea that my ass juice was still under his foreskin while he buggered the bastard above me, kept my dick nice and hard, and the amount of ass to mouth action I was getting didn’t hurt either. My breeder pulled gobs of cock snot out with each pump, and occasionally, he would drop his dick into my mouth so I could clean it off. After he added his biological distinctiveness to the butt butter I’d been sucking out, I flipped our fuck objet over, cut in line and decorated the bottom boy’s bowels with my second load of the night. With both nuts drained and my ass feeling sticky, I made it back to my room where an empty sling waited. My legs were not up in the air for more than a minute before Tweeker Tommy looked in. I had a double headed dildo in one hand and I had just started fingering my spunky hole, tasting just a few drops of the salty goo I’d be storing in my gut for 20 minutes. “Do you wanna fuck?” “That’s why I’m here.” “Do I need a rubber?” “Do you really want a rubber?” “No.” “That’s what I like to here.” He was younger than I usually liked, too skinny and smooth, but he made the effort of chaps and boots, and his thick dick was stunning. He didn’t take much time to prep me before he started pushing the veiny monster into me. Good thing I was pre-lubed. He was chewing a lot when he wasn’t talking, and he was talking a lot. Fortunately it was hot. He wanted to tie me up and pimp me out for a weekend before taking me out to his father’s farm to be gang banged by large domesticated beasts. He had a very vivid, and verbal imagination. But after 20 minutes, it was obvious that he wasn’t building towards anything. Although his long dick stayed hard, the other chemicals in his system where keeping him from juicing me. Soon, he started telling me how much he wanted to be tied up and pimped out for a weekend, tortured and tormented, before being take out to his family farm to be bred in a dozen sick and disgusting ways. I had to stop him. I was there to get some goop, and a line had formed listening to his filthy monolog. I told him to grab a Gator-aid from my bag and come back when he needed to pee. Three fuckers that followed him made up for lost time. Tweeker Timmy would look in the room as he passed, and after three peeks, while I took a break to marinade, feeling four loads basting inside me, I asked him if he wanted another drink. He came in, touched the toys on the side table, mumbled, got a drink and mumbled some more. His massive meat was gone, and it was replaced with a swollen baby penis, rubbed raw by three hours of constant friction. As he left, I reminded him to come back when he wanted to piss. (Although at that point, I imaged that his urine would be pretty damn sharp.) After TopPigBB spent a half an hour sucking on my hole, stretching it, pulling it open with his fingers, slurping up as much of my spunky gut juice as his nose and tongue would reach. He stood up, pushed in and started pounding. Pulverizing my prostate, he grunted and replaced the sperm he’d ingested, squirting two thick, ropey loads into my innards, over the course of 10 minutes. Grabbing a towel, I headed for the shower, but I smelled too good, so I thought I would take one last walk around the floor, seeing if there a good hiding place for the last load brewing in my balls. And there was Tweeker Timmy, dancing in line, waiting to use the toilet. “Gotta Piss?” “Really Bad” “Come on. Follow me”. “You pee shy?” I asked as I shut the door. “No.” “Good. Your tool felt real good earlier” He seemed to recognize me for a second, before he looked to the mess he was trying to beat. “Sorry man...It’s dead.” “That doesn’t matter to me.” I handed him another sports drink. Half way through, he remembered he need to piss. “Come here” I said, and guided him to the sling. Before he could wander off, I hopped up and positioned him at my hole. “I’m just going to hold this open and all you need to do is rest the head inside....” which, amazingly enough, he managed to do. Squeezing down gentey on his wounded dong, I wanted to form a seal without cutting of flow. “Did you get fucked tonight ?” I asked him. “Too much.” “No such thing” And then it hit me. He had started urinating in my bruised and inseminated rectum. He was hot. The speed had given him a fever, and his piss entered my body at a temperature four degrees warmer than my own. It Burned. It burned really good, but suddenly I couldn’t catch my breath. Breathing in through my nose, my heart exploded and I was having a Major Tom Lift Off moment. “Have you pissed at all tonight?” I kind of whispered as the air rushed out of my lugs. “No. I had to go for a long time but I kept forgetting. God your ass feels good..... your piss-hole...you dirty fucking human urinal.” I could barley hear his sweet talk as the taste of sharp undiluted urine exploded in my mouth and nose, the fire in my bloodstream spreading past my ears, igniting my scalp. He kept talking and emptying his bladder, but the latter was all I focused on. He wasn’t pulsing it our typing to making it last. He pissed as hard as he could, and my battered bowels twisted as I tried to keep up. He sighed and I cut him off. Before he could even free his corona from my grip, I Hoped out of the sling, solid on the ground like a monster fucker beside him, sending his battered little penis spraying the last of his twisted waste over my balls and jock strap. He looked stunned, but that was what I wanted. I grabbed him be the back of the neck and threw him down on the mattress in the corner. “How many people Fucked your little cunt?” I demanded. “I don’t know...” “WHAT!?!” “I didn’t count.... “YOU What?” “I didn’t.... pay attention....” “What kind of fucked up, third rate, spunk-junkie are you ?” He stammered, and my gut roared. Standing up had been too much. The hot piss enema was rushing out of my bowels and back into my colon, where the fire had first started and, suddenly, reignited. “Get me a that fucking gator aid bottle you left on the fucking floor you...” “Sorry, sorry, should I get a full one from you bag.....?” “I’ll tell you what the fuck yur supposed to do. Give it to me....” I ripped off the label. “Get over here and hold that under my ass” I said, squatting down next to him, and then I asked, “What kind of pig are you?” “A filthy piggy” he offered immediately. “Good boy. That’s what daddy likes to hear.” Even though I hated to do it, I couldn’t keep his sour sauce in my belly any longer, and squatting down, I began filling the jug with the roar of second hand chemical piss rushing out, in hope of being consumed again. And poor little filthy tweeker pig.... he didn’t know he was going to be the next one to consume it. Down on his belly, dry humping cold concrete, he said “God that looks beautiful. You got an amazing looking hole, dude...” “Not Dude... Dad...Call me Daddy”, kicking him again, bringing him back to the role he’d be playing for the next 10 to 20 hours. ...Fuck, I would need to renew my room, and cancel my daylight appointments.... at some point. “Get your little sperm-bank up in the sling, and daddy’s gonna count how many wads your sweet twat has already gobbled up. But first, I’m going to have to tie you up.” With just a few ounces of chemically saturated liquid, this little fucker had ruined my plans for a very productive weekend, and I was going to make him pay. 12 inches of an 18 inch double-header pushed up inside his goopy gut only seconds after I’d secured his little hands to the chains behind his head. Yes, I should have sucked the hole first, but I wasn’t too rational at that point. Pounding his innards was my only goal. Pulling my smallest ass sound out of him like a dipstick, I could see and taste the guys who had been up inside him before me, or at least their biological business cards, some strands as thick and clumpy as gobs of chewing gum. Pushing the dildo back in him, I crammed their cum further up inside the sick little fuck-chute. Licking around his hole while the marital aid slipped in and out of him got to be too much for my swollen dick. Having sucked three loads with my own butt, my nuts were recharged, and soon I buried my shaft as deep into the boy’s belly as I could, without removing the other long pink probe. Double fucking him felt too good for words, feeling the slimy surrogate rubbing along side my veiny tool. Part of me want to wait for a human partner to DP his boy-twat, but I knew the speed would kill my dick any second, so I didn’t. His well reamed ring gripped dick and starting sucking. Rocking against me, his jet black pupils tried to focus, his deranged mind tried to figure out how I was violating both his colon and his bowels at the same time. His cum greedy cunt clamped and released, clamped and released, trying to pull my balls into his body. “Please Daddy,” he begged, “please breed my ass. I’ll be a good boy..... please Pappa... Wad and wad of ejaculate rushed from my body into his, while I worked the wand faster and deeper. How great it would have been to feel some other guy unload with his cock next to mine, but al that point, I could care less that the warm latex wasn’t so lifelike. Instead, I started pissing, filling him up with every ounce of urine inside me. My jacked up body trembled like I was have one long, slow endless orgasm, pumping ounce after ounce of urine into him. His sphincter tried to clamp down on my dick and the dildo, attempting to form a water tight seal, but I kept using the double header as I let loose. His body convulsed from the ongoing assault. Reaching for a butt-plug from the bedside, I told him not to loose a drop, which was damn near impossible considering how much I’d banged up his hole. Quickly, as I stuffed the fat kunt-stopper into position, I pulled the warm and wet rubber monster out of his cum-catcher, gave it a few licks before siding the slimy dildo as far up into my own gut as I could. I wouldn’t be using my own cum-club for another ten hours, but my burning insides didn’t care in the least. Even on his back, his belly bloated as the plug held my piss in place. Now I knew how I could get the other guys jizz out of him, but first, I though I would let him marinate for a few minutes as I reamed myself with the rubber beast. Getting all 18 inches in intestines made me realize it was time to switch to something longer and thicker. Cold latex took longer to push in than the gut-warmed toy I’d pulled out of the boy, so as I let my own weight do the work for me, I focused on the buffet before me. Using my thumb to keep the pug from popping out, I licked around the over-stretched asslips. My drug saturated brain wanted to rip the plug out and start draining him right away, but the tiny rational part of me knew his soup would taste nastier the longer he soaked. Instead, I took a few minuted to feast on his flaccid little cock and balls. I couldn’t help but rub my teeth along the shredded flesh, raw from the constant friction he’d applied since the crystal killed his cock, while he cried out and fought against the restraints. His formerly massive meat now fit easily inside my gob, along with his hairless little balls. Every few minutes I would spit them out and try to comfort him with words of encouragement, telling him what a good boy he was, and how proud I was of Daddy’s little urinal, but it didn’t help- his swollen guts and chapped pizzle hurt too much. He kept whimpering. Very soon now, I would need to gag him. But first.... the plug. “When I tell you, I want you to fart for Daddy, okay ?” “That’s fucking disgusting,” he whimpered, but he was just pointing out the obvious. Grabbing the warm jug off the floor, I saw we’d filled a third of it, with sharp yellow piss and a layer of clotted white mucus floating on top. Having done this sort of this before, I knew I’d get splashed a little, but I didn’t want to wash any more of it than I had too. In a split second, I yanked out the fat plug, and covered his aching anus with my mouth. He wouldn’t need any coaching as the warm, rancid enema rushed out of his belly and into mine. I tasted and teased the tiny tears in his sphincter. Whoever had been fucking him before me didn’t bother with lube. No way to tell what was urine and what was cum, but I held the jug under my chin to catch some of the overflow, as the rest of our shared waste washed down my beard and soaked through my tank top into my chest hair. Did I black out? Had I drowned and gone to heaven ? Time stopped as I gulped and gulped and gargled. Moaning in relief, his bound legs twitched as nature pulled the piss out of his anus and into my mouth, my nose, my throat and bottomless belly. My own urine tasted much mellower than his, but isn’t that always the case? Soon the flood slowed to a trickle, and I took a moment to slam the fat plug back in. He shrieked. It would take a few minutes for his bowels to realign and release the rest, so I checked out the fully filled bottle in my hand. Bound bitch or not, I had to thank him, so I stood and walked around to his head. Can you believe he didn’t want to kiss his daddy? It didn’t stop me from wrapping my soggy lips around his mouth cunt. He didn’t fight it and soon, he was trying to suck his slime from my tonsils. “Thirsty ?” I asked. He looked confused before seeing me lift the liter of our combined juices to my lips. “NO!” he protested, but I told him if he wasn’t a good boy I would just have to pour it up his nose. After filling my own mouth, I pressed my lips to his and let a slow stream spit into his hungry gullet. “Now that wasn’t so bad....” I said, before bringing our improvised urinal to his lips. “Don’t swallow,” I commanded, “just hold that sewage in your mouth for a few minutes.... Didn’t you call me a filthy fucking human toilet a few minutes ago? Try and say it again while holding on to the piss of two men and the cum-loads of another ten in you mouth.” Now, he was blissing out. Having crossed the line in to degradation, he embraced it, making me so proud of my boy. Placing my lips again his, I sucked our piss out of his mouth and spit it back in until bubbly white foam formed around our lips. Pouring the jug slowly, I watched him drink, wishing I had a baby bottle for him. “Goood toilet boy, I whispered, “Drink daddy’s douche water.” Before he could swallow any more, I took the bottle way from him and returned to face is ass. This time, I was much gentler as a removed the plug. Once he was completely drained, I knew I that would eventually need to get up and open the door in order to let the gang bang begin. But for a while, I was content to watch him fart out squirts of my salty yellow waste mixed with the gobs of cock snot that he had tried to hide from his papa. As his asshole inverted, showing off his shiny red colon, I lost myself, nursing on his dripping rosebud. Cuming soon: GUT RUSH Part 2- USED CONDOM SURPRISE
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“Need to extend your room?” Javier smiled at me. The hot little Latino had been working the counter at Club Z for about two years, and knew I was a frequent flyer. “Am I that predictable?” “I saw that blond tweeker pulling them in upstairs. I figured you’d probably hang around to see what comes out,” he grinned. “Last time you were here, we had a deal…. you still interested? 10 bucks a bag?” “You know it.” “I started collecting ‘em when you checked in….just in case.” He stepped into the laundry room and returned with a chrome dog dish, containing six knotted condoms, full of thick white cock snot and covered in stray pubic hairs and ass slime. They looked like massive albino banana slugs involved in a cluster fuck. “I only count five. That one’s used, but not really full.” “Tell ya what? You buy ‘em all, and I’ll fill the sixth one myself.” “Installation included in the 60?” I asked. “Hey Dave,” he yelled to someone in the back. “I’m taking 15.” As I followed him to his favorite storage closet, I handed him the lambskin rubber Psycho Mike had given when I left him upstairs with Tweeker Timmy. “Will you stuff this in there while you’re at it.” “Dios Mio! What kind of fucker filled that thing? It looks like there’s a cup of spunk in there.” “It’s all from one milking,” I told him. “Bullshit! I never met a guy who could shoot that much.” “He’s…. a…. more of a monster than a man,” I said with a smile. Before hitting the counter, I had stopped by Timmy’s locker and retrieved his stash from where he had hidden it in his sock. Out of courtesy for the kid, I’d split the bag in to two matching parcels, so he wouldn’t finish it all in one snort. There was a hell of a lot of Tina in the one zipped bag. “You want a line?” I offered my assistant. “Si papi!” I passed along a bump to my buddy and then poured about half the powder from the smaller bag into Mike’s monster condom, before retying it. “This one’s got to go in last. We’ll pop it once its inside,” I instructed. Locking the closet door, he dropped his shorts down around his tennis shoes before stepping out of them. Javier little brown dickhead was covered in skin, but I was much more interested in his sweet round bubble butt. Laying on my back on the grungy janitorial floor, I wiggled my ass up against the wall giving him full access to my fuck-hole as he squatted down on my face. He started fingering my slimy ass-ring as I began tonguing his butt. Lost in the smell of garlic, green chilies and buttjuice, time became meaningless. He poked and pulled on my pliable sphincter as I French kissed his tight little ring. The scumbags he’ couldn’t untie, he simply nipped of the tip with his teeth before massaging the leaking baggies into my guts. After spending so long sucking on Timmy’s dripping dilated cunt, the brown hair on my lips made a nice change. Getting my tongue up into his gooey mucus membrane took a little while. Sealing my lips around his tight hole, I sucked his pucker until it began to pout, then I’d push my taste buds deep into his colon, sodomizing him repeatedly with my mouth and nose. It wasn’t until his hairy little ring began to loosen and then clamp, loosen and clamp, that I realized he was beating off as I ate him out. Suddenly he groaned and shuddered, rubbing the whole weight of his body down on my gaping mouth and nose. Looking down at me between his legs, he held the freshly filled rubber with two fingers, and asked if it was full enough. He didn’t wait for a reply before pushing the warm fuck-sock inside my hungry crack. Finally he told me to open wide, as I felt him push the biggest bag into my butt. For just a split second I thought I felt his lips on my own asshole, as hit bit the reservoir off the last scumbag tucked up my butt. Suddenly, he gave may ass cheek a quick, sharp slap and said, “Tighten up, Esse! It’s a long climb up those stairs.” Even as he stood up to let me stand, I could feel my head begin to swim. Despite all the dildo pounding earlier on, my ass reacted to the chemicals leaking from the last torn condom he’d stuffed into me. I didn’t need to thank him, and I couldn’t if I tried as my language skills were giving away to wave after wave of pure, unadulterated lust. How long it took me to waddle up stairs with my ass clamped shut, I have no idea. My key opened the door and I was accosted by the smell, even before my eyes could adjust to the hazy light. My heart raced and my head spun from all of the chemical coursing through my brain, pounding in my blood, making it hard to focus on the bizarre tableau before me. Tweeker Timmy lay on his back wedged between Bear 1 and Bear 2 as they double fucked his little ass. Attached to his face was a piss gag with a funnel, and Psycho Mike sat above him on his rim stool, talking on his goddamn cell phone. Under the suspended toilet seat, Bear 2 held Timmy’s head in place below Master Mike's exposed ass, growling obscenities into the struggling kid’s ear. It took me a moment to realize that, although Bear 1 was plugged into the kid, instead of pounding the punk’s pucker, he too was chatting on another fucking phone. Between the stink and the fucking techno-culture, I almost turned around and walked out of the room. “It’s about fucking time,” Psycho Mike said, standing up and stepping over the boy and the bear, adding “The kid drank all six beers and now I’m a little fucked up, too,” he said rubbing his big, bloated belly. “Take the gag off,” I told Bear 2, who laid on his back, holding the kid on his belly. “I think the boy has earned his treat.” “Yeah that’s right, we’ll need the donkey and both of the horses,” Bear 1 said into his phone, “Sure, you can call Ted. Give us about two hours…. Hell yeah, you can video tape it….he wants to send a copy to his folks for father’s day…..Seriously, he asked us to…..sure, but if you sell, it we want a cut for providing the talent….” “How much longer will you be using It for?” Master Mike asked. “I don’t know….30 minu…Jesus Mother Fucking Christ!” That’s when I saw it. The kid’s disco dick was over and his monster had returned. Even with his ass turned up so that both the Bears could fit inside his ass, the skinny blonde’s tightly bound cock reached past his bellybutton. I knew it had been inside me, but I never imagined it was so long. Maybe the rawhide stings wrapped around it, biting into the skin, had something to do with it. “He owes me a load,” I said amending my time estimate, asking “Why, what are you fuckers planning?” “When we unplugged his sewer hole, he started going on and on about “Barnyard romance” and it just so happens my buddies here have a farm, half way to Tacoma. Wanna join the party?” My head spun. The speed soaking into my ass walls made it impossible to focus. The boy’s dripping monster-meat hypnotized me. My bowels burned. The giant cum slugs wiggled and writhed inside my itchy, manhole, lining my guts with their gooey slime trails. Slowly the stink transformed into nature’s musky perfume. “There’s some dick-on-a-stick, if you want it?” Mike pointed to the full hypodermic sitting between my used, greasy butt-toys and a couple empty beer cans. “I reloaded it when these freaks were done.” “Did you all use it,” I asked, suddenly thinking about getting my dick back. “I don’t need that shit, but the bears sure like it. Want me to stick you?” Mike with a needle was a dangerous idea, but the Kaverject whispered how much it needed to be in me. “Let me give the boy his treat. You can do me while I’m on the rim seat.” My mind returned to my mission. “Okay son, how many loads have you taken for Daddy?” Looking up at me with big puppy dog eyes from inside the recently vacated toilet seat, Tweeker Timmy almost shouted, “Twelve!” “Good job, son. I guess you’ve earned it.” He struggled to get up out of the bear trap, but I told him to stay put. “A buddy down stair shoved TEN full, used rubbers up my ass. Your stash is in one of them, and I’m not gonna let you use you fingers to get them out” I said as I stepped over to where the boy and the bear could look up at me from under the rimseat. “My whole stash?!?” he whined. “Stashed in my hole. If you want it, then you’ll just have to eat it out of me, pussy boy.” The conversation ended with me sitting down on the warms suspended toilet seat. “Count them out as you go. I expect you to show me them before you swallow ‘em.” The starving boy’s mouth attached to my sphincter, before I could even get balanced. The big bear gave a low yummy growel. “Eat up, Cumdump” he snarled into the little junkies' ear. Mike smiled as he brought the point, and reached through my spread legs for my drug-withered weenie. This is the sort of thing that got Psycho Mike off, plunging a needle used by three guys into another guy’s stump. The rational part of my brain had been burned away by the amphetamine fire. All I wanted was wood, so I let him do me. “ONE!” The boy shouted, before the Bear snarled, “Swallow it." I didn’t bother to look down as the base of my dick suddenly exploded. Mike stepped away and I allowed myself to focus on the feeling of the kid's lips, suckling my most private prize. He started retching, but Mike just looked at me and said “He does that.” “….So nasty…” the kid whimpered, and the bear below him inquired if it was one of Mike’s. “Yup.” “Get used to it, shit for brains,” he said to Timmy, adding "That’s how you gob is gonna taste for the next 24 hours. Now Kiss it. Kiss It. Don’t get all piggy, yet. Kiss it like you’re gonna kiss my sister. Real sweet. Right on the lips. Just like it’s your first time. Kiss his hole real nice now. Okay now give him a little French kiss. Just slip your tongue in there a little…. That’s it.” The kid already new how to suck ass real well, but the coaching helped ad to the atmosphere. His tongue found another surprise in my rectum, and he began wiggling fiercely, trying the loosen my grip. “Oh look at that, it looks like you’ve got two there.” Glancing over at the mirror beside where I sat, I could see the fat white tips of two partially full cum bags hanging out of my dripping asslips, like thick globs of spunk frozen in time. “Milk on em, boy. Don’t pull ‘em out yet. Just chew the tips off.” Now that his mouth was filled with liquid crystal, I though he’d start loosing it but, he could still manage a little oral control and was rewarded with the rewarmed jizz that dripped on to his taste buds. “Show Daddy,” the Bear commanded. Pulling my cock and balls aside I looked into the kid’s shiny toilet hole. “Eat em both, Son,” and a split second later I felt the latex worms sucked out of me with a slick pop, followed by the sound of him chewing. Bear 1 grinned from where he knelt across from me, his fire plug prick still jammed in the boy’s over stretched cunt. “I gotta piss like a race horse,” he snarled, “but I don’t want to sour the kid’s implantation.” I responded “Hold on to it a second there, bud. You can rinse me out when I’m done here,” thinking to myself So the kid had been telling people what a foul deviant fuck his father was, huh? Baring down, I tried to push out a good, sloppy fart over the boy’s probing lips and nose, and Tweeker Timmy went nuts. Like a little kid licking a bowl of frosting, he tried to stuff his whole fucking face up my butt, and by pushing down, I made room for his mouth, nose and chin, up in my guts. Another good deep grunt was all it took, and the kid’s whole face fit up inside my ass-mask. I swear I could feel his nostrils snorting the lining of my rectum. A second later, scum bags 4, 5 and 6 sloshed from my insides into his, but the pressure of squeezing them out took its toll. “Show daddy what you found,” I commanded, and the boy responded by opening his mouth and rolling the used sperm bags around for me to see. Stuffing my swelling dick in his mouth, I started pissing right away. He coughed and choked and swallowed as fast as he could. Wrapping his slimy lips around my cock head, he began drinking, and to my amazement, he was actually sucking the urine straight from my bladder with all the force in his body. It couldn’t last. The drugs in my dick started boning me up, making it too hard to piss or even keep my baby-breeder pointed down at such a sharp angle. “Starting fingering my hole,” I told the Bear below me, and he gladly accepted. His furry fingers pushed into my ass, and then he shoved them in the kid’s mouth. Again, he shoved four fingers up my butt and wiggled them in my gut-slime, before smearing them all over my boys’ face, spending extra time pushing his slimy fingers up into the kid’s crusty nostrils. Mike, who’d been packing up his gear, stepped over to me with two more huge lambskin rubbers, as full as the first one he’d given me at the door. “Here’s an extra,” he said, “I thought I’d save it for myself, but I guess the kid will be milking it straight from the source in a couple hours.” Having promised the kid 10 cum sacks, I’d felt a little bad knowing there were only 6 for him to find, but the extra rubber inspired me. Setting one on the table next to my dildos and cunt-plugs, I untied the knot on the other, and looked down past my rock hard fuck pole to the grimy, grinning sickos below me. “Hey, Man-Bear-Pig,” I said catching the big dudes eye. “Stuff this as far up into my belly as you can reach.” His fingernails felt fine when he was digging around earlier so I wasn’t too worried as he squeezed the mouth of the massive jizz bag tightly between his thumb and first two forefingers, making the proper homosexual fist. Mike used the Joyrider brand rim seat, which features a toilet seat suspended by four springs, allowing for more bounce and control, as I sat up slightly, letting Bear 2 reached through the seat. After the dildo ramming I’d given myself earlier followed by one of the best rim jobs of my life, my hungry hole didn’t need lubing or coaxing. Sitting down on the big hairy hand, I worked my slick ass lips around his thick knuckles, then his thumb, and with one serious push, down around his wrist. Fireworks, gut searing fireworks. Even with my swollen prostate, his hand felt like it was built to fit in my bowels. And as I grunted and squirmed further down, the farther up into my stomach he reached. At some point, I stopped to breath in and adjust, and that’s when I felt him squeeze the overflowing scumbag in his hand. The extra juice was all I needed, and my intoxicated fuck hungry twat went insane, trying to swallow his entire sweaty, tattooed arm. Wringing out the deformed and bloated prophylactic with his thick fist, the big bad Bear massaged nature’s perfect steroid all over my intestinal lining, pure all natural testosterone mainlining into my blood stream. Rage and Lust pushed me up and own, rage and lust with each squish, squish, squish of my swollen ass lips on his hairy forearm. The sharp taste, bitter but something savory underneath, filled my mouth, the back of my nose and my throat. I road my prostate hard against his wrist, lost in the depraved fantasy of what was going to happen to the kid over the next 24 hours. Squish, slosh, grunt, squish, slosh. Riding up and down on the horse shaped appendage, listening him grunt at the kid, “That’s it slick up my wrist, lick that animal juice off my arm, buddy. That’s what your little cunt’s going to look, all stretched out like that real soon, Breeder boy. How’s that ass soup taste?" Master Mike had double dosed me, the son of a bitch. Weight and gravity normally did a good job of keeping my dripping prick sloping toward the ground, but the angry red fuck salami pointing out at 95 degree angle ached something fierce. The kid could only mumble and all I could do was grown. Cock sauce is the only kind of lube, and Mike’s beasts made the best semen in town. The kid didn’t know what he was licking, but I sure did, and it made my fuck hole ravenous. But I was going too far, too fast. My prostate was on the verge of detonations. Looking over at Bear #1, I stood-up, asked at the same time “You mind if I slip in there?” As I reached full height, a flood of goop splashed out of my ass along with the big bear’s fist, washing over the faces beneath me in a dense wave of gut warmed cock sauce and ass goo. And back into the kid’s mouth went the bear's slick fist, followed by his tongue and nose. They shared deep, slimy kisses as the Bear with the fat dick slid out of the boy, allowing me to pound my rock hard cunt-wrecker in alongside his friends. The change startled the boy. My dick was too long and too hard to be happy with his rectum alone, and following the other fucker's bumpy shaft. I pushed past his second sphincter into the twisting boy’s lower intestine. All his coughing and struggling wouldn’t stop me, and my buddy Bear held his gross, slimy mitt over the kid’s mouth while Tweeker Timmy screamed into his cum-covered palm. “You fucking WHORE,” I cursed, adding "You stupid, demented cum dump. Letting all theses mean men take your little cunt, spunk for brains? You let all these dirty fuckers Tag your twat, when YOU KNOW your hole belongs to Daddy!” The kid thrashed under the onslaught, inspiring the other dude to start grinding deeper still, slapping his balls against mine, as we threw the meanest fuck possible into the struggling junkie youth. “Daddy’s dirty, little Spermbank,” I repeated over and over, my mind lost in the sickest imagining of how I would have raised Timmy if he were mine, and the shit that Psycho Mike and the farm Bears were going to put him through in a few short hours. “He’s ours! Now, you sick bastard,” the ooze covered bear roared, pounding his rock hard cum gun against mine with each syllable he bellowed. “What kind of fifthly, sick, fucking pig brings his little boy to a sleazy fucking bathhouse to suck the seed out of nameless strangers? We knocked him up! He’s ours now. His insides are festering with our lethal demon seed. You gave up your right to this cunt when you pulled your dick out of him!" We waged war in his hot clenching oven, digging in deeper, trying to take more ground, carving our filthy signatures on his cave walls- his sloppy, over stuffed, cum covered walls. “Shut Up,” roared the Bear to the bo, "You think this is rough, you fucked up little bitch? This ain’t shit next to the meat that’s going to get stuffed up inside you when we get you to the farm. Cry all you want now, because I’m expecting you to take it like a man with the big horsies start riding you.” I giggled, and the Bear snarled at me, “You sick degenerate….” Timmy’s eyes rolled in his Head. Heart attach or seizure, it didn't matter to me. I had my second wind, and I was going to decorate the kid's bowels with some more of my fatherly nut-slime. His little body trembled and shook as we sword-fought inside his body, the other guy's hairy, veiny shaft working like a piston against my own. “Make room for a billion little brothers,” I shouted before I let loose, with thick rope after rope of vile, charged cock snot. The last load of the night, the copious dense cock-sludge that had collected at the bottom of my balls, blowing into my baby, big gobs of jizz as thick as chewing gum, exploding against another man’s dick a he pounded it further and further into my son’s convulsing innards. Even his little bowels craved the taste of his father’s incestuous seed. The thug beside me mashed my gunk into his own, smearing my DNA all together with his, in a sick and twisted experiment in eugenics. Slapping the boy, the Bear ordered, “Thank Daddy for his seed. Tell him why you were born." Little Tweeker was crying (and/or hyperventilating). “Thank you Poppa….Thank…." Suddenly someone shoved a fist in my unsuspecting twat…no….not a fist. Bear # 1 dropped his hairy belly on my back and stuffed his fireplug fuck knot, up into my colon. “I said,” he grrrrrrrroweled “….I gotta piss like a race horse….” And so he did. My mind couldn’t tell you what the Bears had been taking. The mucus membrane in my ass was so saturated and abused, all it could do was drink and expand. Swallowing the fire-hose straight down as it erupted inside me. “He’s our BreederBoy now,” snarled the my new Gut Master, “our sister’s ov-U-latin’ in two weeks and keeps askin’ us to bring her a pretty little sperm donor. We’re gonna pump Timmy here full o’ Zink and B6, and he’s gonna bang her cervix blind, for four days, none stop. Timmy here’s promised us triplets. He’s gonna breed us a whole bunch of little of nephews with big dicks like their daddy, and they’ll all be pre-fucked up and ready for rollin’!” The Kaverject and Padingtons humping dick kept me from getting soft or relaxing enough inside the kid to fill him with my own warm piss enema, as my lower intestines quickly filled with the urine of the beast on my back. “He’s gonna make us batches of puppies to play with,” his voice echoing in the back of my poached brain. Breathing through my nose, I tried to make room, to rearrange my inside for the filthy waste that was filling me, passing into my blood. There was a moment of silence. Pure, perfect Zen light….how long it lasted I can’t say. My inner ears were numb. My nose deaf. My skin sparking with sheer electricity. The cock yanked out and a plug slammed in. “Are we done?” Bear 2 asked Master Mike. “The car will be here in twenty minutes,” my mentor offered. Shocked by the sound of my own voice, I grunted. “Timmy owes me a load. You can’t take my boy, until he pays his daddy back for his first unfinished fuck.” “Where do you want it?” Mike asked. “In the sling…, but grab me a plug, first.” Reaching for the first cunt-cork on the table, Padington used the same slick plug I’d stuffed into Timmy earlier on for the very same purpose. This time the Bears lifted me. "But first, I got some thing for my boy…..” Neither Timmy nor I could stand very well. He’d been on his back for hours and, I had to concentrate on clamping down on the twat-stopper, holding back the gallon of bear piss, squishing around in my belly. Balancing one hand on the dildo table, I retrieved the last of Psycho Mike’s super-sized sperm samples. “Do you know where these come from, Son?” The fucked-up kid stared blankly at me, still trying to find his sea legs. “Here,” I grabbed my mega plug from the table and passed it to Pooh, “He’ll need this, you don’t want him loosing all that evil shit you pumped up into his little tummy.” Timmy shouted, but his spine straightened immediately. Untying the thick swinging scumbag, I poured the final few rocks and powder, from the smaller zipper sack into the gaping mouth of the jizz filled condom. Timmy’s eyes focused suddenly. “You want me to drink that? 'Cuz I’ll do it. I don’t give a flying fuck. Give me that…” he reached, but I kept playing keep away. “No son, if you want it, you’re going to need to snort it out.” I smiled handing him half a straw. “Gentlemen? Hold his hands.” Placing the straw in the spiked spunk, I inserted the other end into the kid’s dry nostril. And just like a little boy with a thick vanilla milkshake, he snorted in as much cock-snot as he could. “These bags were filled by Master Mike's two big buddies, REX and Marky D,” I explained, pulling the half empty bag from the dazed kid. “I’m sure they’ll make you dance with REX and Marky D before they let you go for your donkey ride.” The blond boy’s face twisted in disgust, as the ejaculate filled and then drained his dry crystal coated sinus. “That’s fucking disgusting,” he grumbled tasting the slob draining down the back of his throat. “Was it old or frozen?” “No,” I assured him, “That’s farm fresh. Mike milks it before he comes out to play.” Moving the straw to the other nostril, I couldn’t hold the secret back any more. “REX is a Bull Mastiff and Marky D is a Great Dane.” Confusion played on the kid’s face for a second. “Dog jizz?” He asked out-loud. “That’s right, crystal fortified canine ejaculate. Now finish it off for daddy,” and with one mighty snort, the sick little fucker did. Holding his head back at an angle, he shouted, “Get this Fucker into the sling!” He shook his head violently, and the Bears obeyed. My ravenous ring didn’t want to release the kid’s warm, greasy cunt-plug, but it didn’t have any choice. Squeezing my innards as tight as I could, I tried to the pull the Bear’s sewage back into my stomach, but the kid rammed his flagpole up in me before I could spill a drop. The little rings inside my ass had clamped shut to keep the piss inside me, but my boy wasn’t going to stand for it, pushing in as hard and as deep as he could. All the stretching from the butt bumps, the bear fist and my own dildos made it easier for him to slam his way into my lower intestine, brutally pushing the other guys urine deeper into my system. “Carve your name in his ass,” Bear 1 coached the boy. “Spray-paint your DNA all over your daddy’s sloppy cum-chute,” added Bear 2. “Charge him. Charge his ass good. Spark up your Daddy.” “Make ‘im your first convert.” "Yeah, breed him with your sick seed. Plant your germ it your poppa’s ass.” “Breed, BREED, BREED!” They chanted as the kid pounded, and I ground down as hard as I could, trying to mash his teenage testicles into my bottomless pit. “Make him cry, Timmy,” Master Mike instructed, “Make your daddy cry as you poison and pollute his insides. Hurt him, boy, hurt him real good.” The tweeked out little freak shook insanely as he put his roto-hammer to work. He snarled and grunted like a dog. Foaming white froth seemed to form around his nose and mouth. Somewhere in the background, I could hear the sound of one of the sweaty spectators slapping his ass, smacking the buttplug with hard, loud pops. “Come on Son, show Daddy what’s in your nuts, you stupid little pussy….” That set him off. “I Am Not Just a Fuck Hole For You and Your Friends To Fucking Violate every Fucking Day of My God Damned fucking Life you Fucking Filthy bastard,” the boy cried, “I am A Man, I am a Fucking Breeder, I’m Gonna Be a D….”” “Breed him, boy….” “Get daddy preggers with your demon seed, Buddy-boy. Shove it up deep inside Daddy, mark up his walls….” “Come on, Son. Tag me, boy. Whitewash my insides and go.” And he did. He howled and jerked and thrashed and fucked, pumping a nights worth of pent up ball juice up deep inside my worn and battered bowels. Despite the drugs and the piss and the bruised tissue inside me, I could swear I felt his goop fire up into my stomach- wad after wad of backed up baby-batter, spewing all over my insides, as he tried to hammer it and mash it into my tender mucus membranes. He grunted and groaned and dumped and grunted. The men behind him where congratulating him, telling him what a good father he’ll be, and how he was the perfect carrier for their toxic waste. Their words helped him slow down a little as he tried to catch his breath. Bear #1 asked him a question and he nodded. “Do it now,” said the Bear 1, “Do it now so we can be done with him.” My mind couldn’t quite grasp what had been said, but it didn’t matter. Something happening in the pit of my stomach held my attention. Fire down below. The pressure of pent up piss began to increase at a gut churning rate. My asshole bit down on the base of his prick but it didn’t stop the swelling inside me. His fever burned my bowels once again. The hot flashes of his piss blending together with the bear’s set me spinning. The shitty six pack enema the boy drank earlier had worked its way down his throat and into his bladder in a very short time, and as my stomach began to buckle, I tried pointing to my towel. I tried to focus on all of the grinning whiskers that looked down around me. “For my boy” I whispered, and Bear 1 seemed to hear. My throbbing, bruised prostate, my heart, my brain, my eyeballs, my tongue all floated in a sea of warm, noxious piss. Words weren’t forming, just wave after wave of stinky, stale salt-water, pushing into me as it soaked into my bloodstream, absorbed through my lining of my bowels. “Good boy” was all that I could get out, when Pooh returned with the other baggy full of Tina, Timmy’s shiny face lit up like a little cherub on Christmas day, grinning at the sight of all the snow still waiting for him in his bag. “Wait ‘til you get him to the barn,” I tried to say to his new pals… his brothers.. in law, if I was really remembering their plans… “Good luck with the triplet’s… don’t clamp down when Mr. Ed cums or you’ll…. Kill your self.” “Too late,” Master Mike chuckled. As he removed his rod from my Honey Bucket, he very gently slipped the fat plug back in its place. Stretching over my body, laying his smooth sweat soaked skin on my furry bloated belly, Timmy tried to kiss me, but I wasn’t going to let the little fuck-hole embarrass himself in front of his new friends. “Jesus mother Fucking Christ,” I said so they all could hear me, “Your breath smells like you’ve already blown the whole fucking kennel.” The kid stopped and smiled. Slapping his palm on my forehead, he pushed my head back, stuffed his nose in my mouth and gave a mighty blow. Before they left, I asked them to turn on the porn and shut the door. They invited me to join them, but I knew if I did, I’d end up trying to steal the spotted donkey dong form the hungry boy’s cunt-mouth. Laying on my back with my swollen dick of death pointing like rock hard arrow up at my chin, I marinated, lost in the clamping and relaxing of my aching gut-ring, wrapped round the fat pacifier, holding back the jizz of ten men and two massive dogs, along with the piss of a bear and a boy. My convulsing heart beat caused the plug to hump me with little conscious effort. I rubbed my swollen, bloated belly, and basted, savoring the warm, salty-sour mixture of canine ejaculate and bitter Tina dripping down the back of my throat, just waiting for another second wind.
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Last weekend the poz party host, Mike, said he had 11 poz tops who could come over and breed my ass - if I was available. Of course, I dropped everything for that! We both wanted this orgy to top the last one. He asked what the maximum number of loads I had ever taken in a single session. Thinking back, I concluded it was 16, taken when whored out to friends of a friend a few months back. Mike figured with the 11 tops that we could easily break that record. Mike also wanted this party to go a little more different than the last, as this time I was to be blind-folded, not knowing the identity of the top who was breeding me. Mike encouraged the tops to be a bit rough this time. Finally, as Mike is somewhat of a micromanager, he also instructed me to keep as much cum in my hole possible. Most of the time I was kneeling on the floor on all fours, but occasionally a top would flip me on my back, him kneeling behind me, and my legs being held in place by the other tops. With no visual stimulation, I could focus completely on the feeling of the cock in my hole, and I swear every cock felt different, to the point I was identifying each top by his cock, if not by his style. About half-way though I started to feel sore, but they didn't even give me a chance to get away or take a break. As soon as one cock was out, another was in my hole. At one point a couple of the tops tried for a double-penetration, but it was too awkward: no matter what angle I tried, I just could not make it happen. Maybe if I had NOT been blind-folded we could have coordinated better - don’t know. Well, after I worked-through the discomfort, I had reached a plateau where the pain was gone, and I was so loose and cummy I felt like I could go forever. I could feel and hear the cum churning inside my guts. Of course I tried to keep as much in as I could, but a few cocks were rather large and displaced some of the earlier loads, so I was certainly leaking. Several times I felt guys felching the leaking cum. Sweet pervs! Well, all good things had to end, so eventually the activities slowed-down, the voices faded, and I registered the poz party was more or less over. Mike removed my blindfold off and I confirmed what I suspected, that we were alone. He told me there was one last thing he wanted me to do before I left. He pulled out a martini glass and told me I was going to drink a ‘dirty’ martini. He had me get back down on all fours, and when I was in position, he started fingering my cum-filled hole, coaxing me to relax and let the cum flow. After surprisingly little effort, I was successful, and I felt a long stream of cum and ass juices fart out of my hole. Mike was able to capture much of the cum in the martini glass, and remarked in so doing, my hole was one of the most talented, if not the sloppiest hole he had ever seen. He fingered out as much remaining cum as he could, then handed me a glass that was half-full with the cum, and bade me to drink it down. It was delicious. I felt compelled to lick the glass clean. I can't tell you who was fucked me or how many loads each guy shot into my ass. The tops were not consistent in advising me of whether or not he blew his load, so my reckoning may well be off. I am fairly sure I took 20 loads, certainly more than my earlier total. Mike said he thought the total was actually higher, as 14 guys showed up: 9 of the 11 original invitees, in addition to a tag-along friend of an invitee. The other attendees responded to a craigslist advertisement that solicited poz tops. Only two of the nine guys were repeats from the last party, but he wouldn't tell me which ones. Whatever the precise number, a good time was had by all.
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In general, nothing gets me harder than rimming a hot hole. Well, if the bottom is squeaky clean, felching gets me harder, but that's sorta just rimming with better taste/flavor... Still, I've started wondering whether I'm typical that way... So bottoms - how often do you the guys who fuck you rim you or felch you? In part it's going to be determined by the bottom's ass - some asses I just don't want to rim, but still I'm wondering what's typical...
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Fat, middles aged, long haired bottom bear near Boston looking to get used by poz pigs, the dirtier the load the better. Into sucking and swallowing,, rimming and felching, piss and spit, and barebacking and load taking. PnP friendly.
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Just spent a week in Toronto. I had been to Toronto previously but never played because I always stayed with relatives. For this trip though I wanted to have some fun with the locals so I stayed at the Marriott Courtyard on Yonge. It's close to the bars, the bathhouses, and as I found out close to a lot of locals who had no problem coming up to my room (room 1703 south tower - ahhh the memories). As with most trips when I'm slutting out my hole I signed on to the various websites because you never know which site is hot in any particular city. By far BBRT was the most active site - there wasn't even a close second. Apparently there are a ton of barebackers in Toronto, or at least online that was where I found most of the guys who wanted to fuck. Toronto is a very, very diverse town which I love. Having been raised in the midwest I love guys who don't look like me, especially darker guys, black, hispanic, arab, etc. It's the whole opposites attract thing. Well in Toronto there are a ton of Asian guys, including some very nasty pig tops. I connected with about 6-7 asian guys when I was there (includes guys I met at Steamworks and The Cellar), but one guy in particular I played with in my hotel whom I met the first night and who proceeded to come back to the hotel 3 more times - so 4 times total. He was about 5'10", silky smooth hairless body, and contrary to any stereotypes he had a nice big dick which curved out and down from his body. It was a real 7" and a good thickness. It was not a skinny dick. The Asian guy came up to my room about 15 minutes after a guy had just left after fucking me and dumping a load. The guy that had just left was kind of a strange and spooky. Per his profile he was a white guy, but when he walked in my hotel room he was wearing a ski mask that he put on IN the hallway. When he walked in with the ski mask the thought occurred to me, "I'm either going to have a hot fuck or get murdered." I'm not sure what his story was, but there is anon and then there is TOTAL ANON and this guy didn't say hardly a word and never took the ski mask off. When he was done fucking he kept it on even as he walked out of the room. I'm assuming he took it off in the elevator. Well the ski mask guy had shown up later than he said he was but thankfully he did a quick pump n dump and only lasted about 5 minutes before he came up my hole. I was glad the ski mask guy had left because I hadn't told the Asian guy that there would be another guy there and I've always thought it rude to surprise someone like that. Well the Asian guy wanted the door open so I had slid in the 'do not disturb' sign in between the door and the lock so all he had to do was push open the door. Those of you fellow cum 'n dump bottoms know the drill of how to have the door ready. He wanted me 'ass up' and ready on the bed which I LOVE. I sometimes do it blindfolded but I forgot the blindfold on this trip. He knocked and then pushed open the door. The only lighting in the room was from the bathroom so it was fairly dark in the room, but light enough where he could see me on all fours on the bed. As he walked into the room, the door shutting behind him, he came close to the bed and started to undress, talking underneath his breath saying things like, "oh yeah... that's hot... fuck yeah..." It was the typical small talk of an anon fuck. He did ask me though if I had been fucked. I hadn't told him when I chatted with him previously online that I was getting loaded up because at that time I wasn't sure if I was going to be loaded up by the time he got there. But the ski mask guy had just left and his load was still in me. The only thing I had time to do before the Asian guy showed up was take some toilette paper and wipe the lube from my hole. The cum was still in my hole, but I of course didn't know if the guy shot a big load, small, etc. It's rare to actually feel a load unless it's huge. I told the guy that yes I had just been fucked and that the guy had just left. It was like a switch went off with this guy. He got down on his knees so fast and his mouth was wrapped on my hole sucking before I even had a chance to think. He was moaning, licking, sucking, and feeling my ass with his hands. I had found a true felcher. I had been fucked by quite a few asian guys before and just like anyone else they can be just as piggy as the next guy, but this guy by far was hungry for cum. He was pushing his fingers in my hole trying to work out the cum. He was digging with his tongue big time. However I had no idea how much cum was in there so I really had no idea if he was getting any cum or not. So I asked him, "Do you taste any cum?" To his credit he said, "No, not really" which kind of bummed me out. I was wondering if the ski mask guy maybe pulled a false one one me. Thankfully the Asian guy said, "Push out with your hole." Not one to turn down his request I started to push out with my guts. Even though I've pushed cum out of my hole a bunch of times each time I do it I have to admit that I'm never quite sure what in the heck is going to happen. Sometimes you get a couple of liquidity drops, and other times you get a gusher. You just never know. On this site I wrote about a black dude who came BIG TIME in my hole at the Cellar but each guy is different. So I began to push. And nothing happened... I asked again, "So do you taste anything?" and he said, "No." So I'm thinking, "Goddammit that SOB ski mask guy didn't cum in my ass!" but thankfully the Asian guy wasn't going to give up. He kept telling me to push, which is actually kind of exhausting for those of you who have done it, and I did push and at the same time I leaned back on all fours just a little, so my ass was sticking further out, and the next thing I heard was the Asian guy say, "Oh fuck!" Evidently there was some cum up there after all. The Asian guy was a few inches from my hole just looking at me push when the cum shot out. Now cum usually doesn't 'shoot' out of a hole. Even if there is a nice load in there it usually just oozes out. I've filmed my ass pushing out loads (I think I posted a vid on here...) many times and rarely does it shoot out. But this load shot out... and right into the guy's eye. I didn't know it of course because I couldn't see behind me, but he said, "Damn it just shot in my eye!" At first I was horrified, but it wasn't even half a second before he shot his head and mouth forward and started gobbling up my hole like there was no tomorrow. Evidently shooing a load of cum in his eye didn't freak him out, in fact it was just the opposite. I didn't need to ask him if he was finding more cum as he kept saying things like, "Oh fuck yeah... oh my God... yeah, yeah, keep pushing." To his credit the ski mask dude had come through but apparently he had loaded me pretty deep and it just took a bit of work to get it to come out. To the Asian guy's credit he was a true cum pig. He slurped at my hole big time for several minutes, and continued to finger more out of my hole and moaned and talked nasty talk. It was beautiful and fucking crazy at the same time to feel this guy eating another guy's load out of my ass. Well he eventually stood up and just shoved his cock in, no lube necessary. He fucked me hard for quite a while, and was an excellent top. He was slapping my ass, spitting on his cock when it started to dry up, and overall was just the perfect pig I needed at that moment. He finally came and unlike most tricks we actually had a nice conversation afterwards. I could tell he was a sane, normal guy, who like me just happened to have a very piggy side as well. He asked how long I was going to be in Toronto and asked if I wanted to play again. I told him sure, but I honestly didn't expect to meet up with him again. This guy was an exception though. Before I flew home yesterday (the 27th) he came over 3 more times, and each time we upped the ante, purposely trying to get more piggy each time, which we did. Over the four fucks he double fucked me with some big toys, spit on me TONS which I love, slapped my face (in a good way...) and on the last fuck he pissed in my hole after cumming and then continued to fuck me making me clench down on his cock so the piss wouldn't leak out. So THANK YOU Asian guy from Toronto - whose name I know but won't put on here. You fucking wrecked my hole, used me up, made me feel like a total whore (which I am), and didn't complain when I shot a load of cum out of my ass into your eye. You are my type of top.
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Versatile Dad As I have aged, I have become a true polar bear, gray hair and beard, graying chest and pubic hair. And while I seem to have little trouble finding younger men to bottom for me, I seldom can find one to top me. When I say younger I’m thinking 30’s and 40’s, about 20 to 30 years younger than I am. My ideal younger man would be one with some meat on his bones, although muscular meat is always best. And facial hair would be a big plus. I guess I’m looking for a younger and better version of myself. I had sort of given up on this. I belong to a local bareback club, and at one of our regular bareback parties I had drained my balls in a couple of younger guys that were looking for loads more than they were looking for me. It was fun, I can’t deny that, but it was sex, just rutting loads up open holes with little thought to more than getting my rocks off the way I like it, planting my cum as deep and hard as I can. I was out on the deck smoking with some of the other regulars when a new guy came out, and here was my ideal, a young Paul Bunyan type, big bushy beard, lots of body hair, stocky but not fat. He had a pack of cigarettes in his hand and I offered him a light and we exchanged the usual pleasantries, nice to see you, good night for fucking, etc. As we finished our smokes, he asked me what I was up for this evening. I told him I’d drained my balls and was looking to take a load or two and then see if I was recharged enough to plug a few more holes. “Sounds like fun,” he said, “shall we go back inside?” He was giving me that evil smile I usually give to a man I’ve corralled and intend to breed, so I was very pleased to say YES! The sling was open, so we walked over to it, and I dropped to my knees to give him some oral attention. I love it when a man comes to life in my mouth. This man had a great taste to his cock, salty, unwashed, what most gay men want, a raw cock ready for service. And he was interested, or at least his dick was, as it was growing quite large in my mouth. He was holding my head and fucking my face then, but not trying to gag me, just trying to get his wood as stiff and wet as possible. When he was getting to the point that I knew I would gag, he pulled me up and gave me a big kiss that was wonderful, one of those movie kisses where tongues are really going to town and lust is in control. Then he pulled away, turned me around and bent me into the sling, and opened my ass wide for his approval. He got down on his knees then, and I felt his tongue and lips on my hole. I always clean out before I go to a bareback party, in the faint hope of getting what I was getting now, that asshole kiss that you feel through your whole body. My dick was getting stiff, too, and he was working it while he rimmed me and spit in my hole and worked it in with a finger. He would rim and then poke the spit in, rim and poke, rim and poke, and I was about as turned on for a fuck as I have ever been. Then there was something bigger and thicker at my hole, and it popped in, as he penetrated me standing in front of the sling. I stood up by reflex, as most men will at a bent-over penetration, and he didn’t bother to push me down, he just wrapped his arms around me and began to kiss my neck and work my nips as he pushed further and further into my hole. It was wonderful having a man inside me again! I bent slightly to give him more access, and he put his hands on my hips to hold me tight as he worked his cock all the way home, till I felt his balls against mine. He just let me get used to it, not ramming his cock up my ass, letting me grab and release till I knew I was fully impaled on a very impressive fuckpole. Then he put his hands back on my nips and began to work them as he gently began to fuck. This man knew how to fuck ass! I guess it was because that’s the way I like to fuck ass, and I was getting back what I have given so many times. In that position there comes the point when you really need to fuck ass, and that position doesn’t do it for me, and it didn’t for him, so he pulled out and I automatically backed into the sling and let him put my feet in the stirrups as I moved my ass over the end of the sling, totally exposing it to him. He dropped to his knees again and rimmed me, again spit and poke, spit and poke, filling me with his spit. I knew what he was doing, as I’ve done it so many times. The best lube is another man’s cum, but the next best is spit and ass juice, and he was turning me on so much I’m sure I was wet, as my stiff cock was leaking precum without me touching it. When he stood up he sucked my dick first, and that made my ass draw up nice and tight. Then he spit on his cock and rubbed his cockhead around my hole to tease me as he smiled down at me. “We’re gonna enjoy this fuck, Dad!” “We sure are, Son, and you better give me a good breeding, because I want your cum in my hole, a big load, and you better put it deep up that hole!” “Don’t you worry about that, Dad,” he said as he popped my hole open, “you can bet I will breed your ass at least once, if not more!” This time he slid home easily, and I felt his balls in my ass crack and his bush against my balls. We have a mirror above the sling, and I could see his cock disappear up my ass and all I could see was his bush as he gently began his opening strokes. Too many tops ram their cock up a hole and rut till they pop. That gets their rocks off without the bottom having much pleasure other than that wonderful feel of a man spurting hot jizz inside. This man was a fucker, and he knew how to fuck. He started out slow and then began deeper and deeper, opening me up gradually, till he was all the way out and then all the way in, sometimes stopping to play with the hole just a bit before plunging in deep, and then making some shallow strokes before resuming deep strokes. We were both having a great fuck. He slowed down then, bent over and kissed me with his cock far up inside me, and said, “This is too great a fuck to cum too soon; I want to enjoy your ass, Dad!” “Take your time, I’m having a ball!” I responded. I just lay there and watched his cock working my hole, seeing him grin when I would bite down hard when he hit bottom. “You’re a hot fuck, Dad!” “Hey, you’re the best fucker I’ve had in ages, keep it up!” But with any fuck you hit the spot where you know you’re gonna blow, and that’s when you really have to fuck ass to get your balls to spew. I knew it when he picked up the pace and I felt his meat get even thicker in my ass and get red hot. “Come on Son, give me that load you promised me!” “Dad, here it is! Take my jizz!” And then I felt it, red hot cum spewing out, spraying hard in heavy spurts. “Yes, yes, plant it deep, Son, pound it in” I was hollering. Whenever men get close they get loud and that tends to draw a crowd at a bareback party. All the men were telling him to fuck ass, breed that hole, plant that load, show that Dad how a Boy can fuck ass. He was trying to say something, but I could hear was “Yes, yes, there it is!” As he began to slow and let me down level from where he had me almost vertical as he planted his load, the crowd began to disperse, saying what a great fuck that had been. He had sweat dripping off his nose into his beard. “Keep humping son, keep that cock stiff in my ass!” I bit down on it as hard as I could with my abused rectal muscles. He kept up a light action, and I could feel his cock moving in the load in my ass. “Don’t pull out, keep it up there,” I said, and he nodded, too tired to respond. He kept it moving till his cock just went flat and fell out. I heard cum hit the pad under the sling. Then he bent down and felched my ass well, really getting every bit of cum that had leaked out, and he snowballed some of it in a kiss, which was just wonderful. I could taste his cum and my ass on his tongue and beard. He really looked wasted, and I bet I was just as bad looking. He helped me out of the sling, and when I could get my balance, I got down on my knees to clean up that wonderful cock, and again got to taste more of his cum and my ass. I was so glad I had cleaned out. Then we had to go get a drink of water and fetch our cigarettes and go out for that wonderful post fuck smoke. I still enjoy smoking, and there is no smoke better than just after a fuck, when the tobacco taste merges with cum in your mouth. I also enjoy cigars, which go even better with cum. When I could talk again, I said, “Son, you are a great fucker; that was one of the best fucks I ever had!” “Dad, you’re the best ass I’ve had in some time, too!” “Jerry,” I said, “but Dad works fine.” “Warren,” he said, “but I sure like being Son or Boy to a man like you.” I had to kiss him then. “Would you like to come home with me tonight?” I asked. I was glad he smiled when I said that. He took a big drag and said, “I was hoping you would ask me that.” I had to kiss him again! We cleaned up and he followed me home in his pickup truck. When we got back to my place we took up where we left off. He was ready to go again, and so was I. I decided we were too tired to go down to the sling, so we just went to the bedroom and stripped and got into bed and went at it. We 69’d and he also rimmed me while we were 69ing, and my ass was still primed with a load of his cum, so we didn’t need to grease up. He just rolled me on my stomach and ate my asshole, spitting and pushing, telling me he was still tasting his cum. And then he mounted me, and that was a wonderful feeling; his stiff cock popping my ass open, easily sliding home on a carpet of his cum deposited earlier at the party. And then he lay down on top of me. It had been so long since I felt the weight of a man on top of me; that welcome warmth and weight-push so that the meat goes deep in your hole. I do it all the time as a top, but so seldom get to feel it as a bottom. He was licking and kissing my neck and what of my face he could reach. It felt so good to feel a beard on my neck again, and that hairy body rubbing against my back. His dick was still very interested in my ass, too, which was good for both of us. “Oh God, you are a great fuck!” he whispered in my ear, his cock working my hole open. “You are a great fucker, Son, so give me another big load of hot cum up my ass!” He had to get up off my back then, so he could fuck that cock in deep. In that position sliding your body forward gives the best penetration of the hole. Humping it up and down feels good, but you need the friction of whole depth strokes to make your cock spurt, and that was what he was doing. We were both so turned on we were each working at our task, mine of grabbing, his of thrusting deep. This time it wasn’t the huge spasm of splattering cum inside me, it was warm thickness and then suddenly very warm and wet. His breathing got real heavy and he grunted as he blew his load. I pushed my ass up against his shaft till I felt his bush deep in my crack. I wanted that load as badly as the first. I had to think a long time to remember a time when I took two loads in succession, and I couldn’t remember but one time the same top had given me two loads. That was when I was much younger, so it had been years. I could feel the sweat dropping off his nose onto my back, and I was sweating all over the sheets, too, but I didn’t care, I had a man in me, and his seed, and it was what I so badly wanted and needed. And he seemed to have needed to breed ass, too, so we both were happy. Again I asked him to keep fucking till he fell out. Again he felched my ass and let me taste his cum in a kiss, and then I got to suck his cock clean again. Then we had to get up to find the cigarettes for a final smoke before exhausted sleep. At some point during the night I realized we were entwined, his arms around me holding me tight, but then I felt something between my legs that was not my dick, and I moved a little so it could find the path to my ass. I had two loads of cum in my hole, and once that cockhead found the target, it moved in and made itself at home. I enjoy side by side fucking, but I couldn’t remember the last time I had a man in my own ass side by side. It certainly was satisfying. He wasn’t in a hurry to blow a load, he was just remembering how great it was to fuck ass. But like any man, you get in a juicy hole and it feels good, you’re gonna spurt cum, and again I felt that warm feel inside, that glow that is your reward for having taken a man inside your body, the reason we fuck. We fell asleep in that position, and at some point his cock fell out of my ass, but I was too lost in sleep to know when. When I woke he was in the shower. The bed was a mess from our sweaty raw sex, so I stripped the sheets and put them in the laundry hamper and got out clean sheets and made the bed. When I came out of the bedroom he was in the living room, smoking, nude, which made my dick hard, just to see him there, clean as a whistle and ready for more. I walked over and he sucked my dick, but I told him I had to get at least a little cleaner before we did anything more. I had set up the coffeemaker before I went to the party, so hot coffee was waiting for us. I got him a cup and quickly hit the shower and made myself a little more presentable, and was sad that I had to use the shower shot and clean out all that wonderful cum, but I had no idea what we might do today, and I wanted to be ready. I was very hungry, so I made steak and eggs for breakfast, my favorite, and Warren seemed to enjoy it, though most of the meal he had his hands on my leg or dick or was trying to kiss me, and I wasn’t going to fight that! Then after a breakfast smoke, I suggested we adjourn to the dungeon and see what trouble we could get into there. He took in the sling and St. Andrew’s cross and toys and the various chains and restraints. I went to my big humidor to get a cigar. “You like cigars, too? I didn’t bring any of mine in,” he said. “Son, I have hundreds of cigars here, pick one you like.” He liked the big rings just like me, so we both took one, and I cut his as well as mine and offered him a light. We stood there smoking cigars, cocks getting stiff with the possibility of all the sex we could have as we smoked, and he dropped to his knees and began to suck me up, taking a big drag and letting the smoke out of his nose as he sucked. “You know,” he said between drags and sucking, “I used the shower shot this morning, too.” Then he took a drag and sucked dick and smiled around my dick as he watched my surprise as I smoked my cigar. So this morning was MY TURN! Few things in life will make me more excited than having a man breed me repeatedly, and then offer me his ass. We reenacted our scene from last night at the bareback party, except we exchanged roles. Warren bent over the sling and offered me his ass, very calmly smoking a cigar while I rimmed his ass and filled him with my cigar spit. After a quick suck to be sure I was at full staff, he gingerly climbed into the sling, let me help him with the stirrups and slid into position. This was not the first time he had been in a sling, either. And I also have a mirror over the sling; so he got to watch me finish rimming his ass, spit on my dick, line it up with that beautiful tight puckered hole, and push. “Dad, I’m gonna be kinda tight; I haven’t been fucked in a long time,” he said, and I could see the pain in his face, so I backed off. I was so excited that I wanted in, but he was giving me something rare, and I wanted to respect him for that. The little table beside the sling is filled with all the usual goods, Crisco for fisting, the requisite ashtray for a smoker, and also several wet lubes. The best lube for a tight hole, in my experience, is J lube. So I got the old ketchup dispenser where I keep it mixed, and squirted a little bit in my hand and rubbed it on my dick and his puckered hole. Then I returned the head of my cock to his hole, and easily popped in, and very gently slid in till I was fully impaled, bush to balls. From the way he inhaled and went stiff, I knew this was something he was doing more for me than for his pleasure, so I just relaxed and let him accept the pole in his hole, and eventually he did. Then I could move slightly, and let him get used to it slowly. “Feels good to fuck raw, doesn’t it?” I said; “You always know where the cockhead is, and the top can feel the prostate and work it.” I had my dick back out enough that I was working his prostate and his cock began to stiffen as I fucked him that way, so he was finally feeling it. I took his dick in my hand and wiped a bead of precum off and tasted it; salty smoker’s cum. I began to work his dick and massage his balls as I fucked, loosening him up a little. He adjusted himself in the sling, moving down so his legs were further apart and I could get in farther and more easily. Now we were fucking ass, and now it was fun for both of us. “Take a few big drags, Son, cause I have to start fucking,” I said, and he puffed his cigar back to life and inhaled, and I was pleased to see smoke come out his nose. Few men can inhale cigars, which have a powerful effect on you. You either cough your head off if you are not a confirmed smoker, or you feel a wave of complete relaxation and stimulation combined. I had his dick in my hand still, and I felt it react, just as mine does when I take a drag. I had reached the point where I need to breed, and I needed him to be able to take it. He had done the same for me last night, opened me to the point where he could fuck ass and spurt cum. I hate it when I see in the movies the men have to pull out and jack off into an open hole. That is not bareback breeding. Bareback breeding is when you plant that load from a throbbing spurting cock deep in a hungry man-hole that just sucks the cum right out of your balls. And that was our fuck! Raw bareback breeding, the way men were meant to fuck! I had built up a nice head of smoke and was puffing away and knew this was it, and I saw him take a big drag as he knew it was coming, and there we were, in complete union, me slapping his ass hard with the thrust of my lust for his ass and him wide open to receive it. I had cum twice the night before, but I felt like my balls were about to bust from the force of this orgasm. He arched his back and took it deep, cigar clinched in his teeth. Neither of us had to say a word; we knew it was cumming when it happened. I backed off my force and began to wind down, taking a drag and letting it out slowly as I relaxed. He took the cigar out of his mouth and went limp, his body still accepting my cock, but I could tell I had taken him past the line, so I let my cock fall out of his ass, and heard the cum splat on the pad under the sling. What a great fuck! I bent over and wrapped my arms around him in the sling and kissed him, and he tried to kiss me back, but he was wiped, so I let him go. I asked him if he felt up to getting out, and he said, “Give me a minute, Dad,” so I did. I finished my cigar and put it in the ashtray to die and took his dead cigar from his hand. I went over to the fridge and got us a couple bottles of water. I opened one and gave it to him and took a big slug of mine. It wasn’t noon and we had exhausted ourselves fucking. Good start to the day. When he felt up to it I helped him out, and while he went to the john to dump the load of cum in the toilet, I put a towel down on the couch and fetched our cigarettes. We sat and smoked and kissed, making out and telling each other how wonderful the other was. “Dad, it’s been ages since I got fucked and enjoyed it. It took a while this morning for me to get back into it, but I really did. I hope you will do that again sometime.” “Count on it!” I said, “but you need to return the favor and more often.” “No problem there; you might have noticed I like fucking your ass!” He was so cute looking then, I had to kiss him. As you can imagine, we have become a couple since then. And we still go to the bareback parties and fuck our balls dry, because we love to fuck like all gay men, but it is so nice to come home and have each other and know that whatever the need, we can satisfy each other. I am so fortunate to have him, and he seems to feel the same way about me, and that is great! Jerry Prince RawTopDad@aol.com 8/31/11
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