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The Breeding Party When the invitation to the party came, they had titled it a “breeding party”, not just a bareback party, as the hosts were more interested in getting men to plant loads than just fuck raw. No problem with me on that one; I love to breed ass, so I responded in the affirmative. When I got to the party I stripped and went down to the play area. I was pleased to see several men I knew were there, as well as many I did not. I was making friends with a new guy, actually making out after he had grabbed my dick and began to suck it. George, who often acts as fluffer at the parties I host, had taken over and was sucking on both of us, one after the other. I was enjoying this when I felt a stiff cock probing my ass. I always clean out before a bareback party, as you never know what may happen when you are otherwise occupied. I managed to bend a little bit and center my fucker’s cockhead on my puckered hole and pushed back against him, and he popped my ass open and slid home. I had no idea who he was, but his cock was just the right size, as when he hit my second sphincter, his balls were against mine. As he began to fuck me, I thought it best to stop making out with my new friend and brace myself against the wall. He was a good fucker; he started out working my nips and as he got into it and was fucking me harder, he moved his hands down to hold onto my hips and concentrate on drilling my ass. Now George was still doing a good job on my dick, pulling on my balls and occasionally sucking on them, too. So I was very turned on, having a great fuck and a great suck at the same time. “C’mon fucker, plant your load, gimme your cum!” I told him. He never responded, but picked up speed and intensity. He was riding my prostate, keeping the head of his cock just barely in my ass where he could get the most friction, and then he began to really fuck me hard. I think George knew he was getting close, as he began to really suck me, trying to get me to cum at the same time. Having such a great fuck and a great suck at the same time, I just couldn’t help myself, and I spewed a huge load that George swallowed greedily and kept on sucking till it seemed he was sucking the cum straight out of my balls. I love to make a bottom cum while I’m fucking him, as it makes his ass draw up around my dick and I have no problem getting off and planting my load. And the same thing was true of my fucker; I could tell his dick was getting bigger and hotter in my hole as my ass drew up and I squeezed his dick tight. Then I felt the spurts and it felt like his dick was twice as thick, from all the cum filling my ass around his shaft. Fortunately he fucks like I do, wanting to be sure every drop of cum is milked out, so he kept up the rhythm till his dick began to go flat and he fell out. George finally let go of my dick and it was a good thing I was leaning on the wall, or I would have collapsed from the intensity of the orgasm I had just experienced and received. I wanted to turn around and see who my fucker had been, but before I could, another cock was between my legs looking for my hole, so I again had to bend a little and center my hole on his cockhead. “Ah, thanks! I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time!” I recognized the voice of Randy, one of the men that attend my bareback parties. “What do you mean?” I asked him. “I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time but never had the chance, and I love to fuck ass in another man’s cum. Now I get to do both at the same time! Plus I always find tops to be the tightest bottoms!” I’ve watched Randy fuck other men, so I knew what was ahead of me. Fortunately Randy has a shorter cock than my previous fucker, but it is very thick; at times it looks oval in cross section. Anyway, it filled my ass fully and felt great, and the cum in my ass was a great lube, and he proceeded to fuck me very well. I also know that it takes a long time for Randy to cum, and it helps if you talk dirty to him while he fucks, so you know what I did next. I told him to show me how he liked to fuck and to use me as his cum bucket, all the things you say to get your man off. And he was giving it right back to me, telling me how he was gonna fuck the shit outta my ass, and how great it felt to fuck in cum, especially to fuck another top and be the second man to plant cum in my ass. The strange thing was that I was getting turned on by this enough to get my cock stiff again, but I didn’t touch it, as I’ve cum twice in short order before and know how it can hurt. Fortunately for me the dirty talk was having its effect, and I felt his cock get even thicker in my ass and his rough fucking make my ass burn. I was rewarded with a big grunt from him as he pounded his cock in deep and left it there, so I could feel it spasm in my ass. It felt like his dick was getting even thicker in my ass as his cum filled my ass. He gave a few final pumps and then pulled out, and cum ran down the back of my legs, something I had not felt in a long time. I spun around and sucked his dick clean, which made him smile. Then I suggested we go out for a smoke, wrapping a towel around my cummy ass. After that the cum that had dripped out of my ass was sticking the hairs on my legs to each other, so I went to the showers to rinse off, and then I went back to cruise and see what was going on and who was available. I saw George and asked him who had fucked me the first time, and he said it was a new guy, someone he didn’t know, so I still had no idea who gave me the first load. Most of the guys had planted their first loads, so there was a lot of sucking and making out going on, but no fucking. So I did what my first fucker had done, found a man with his ass available and stuck my stiff cock between his legs. The first guy I tried opened up easily and I slid home into a wide open ass that was very well lubed with cum. I knew I’d never get off in his ass, but I gave him a good fuck and worked his nips, and when another guy came up with a stiff cock, I moved aside and let him take over. They seemed to be doing well, so I moved off and looked for another man. I was surprised to find Randy leaning against a wall, getting a very hot fuck from a guy I didn’t know. I watched them as the fucker really pounded him good, and I could tell he planted a good load. When they were done I asked Randy how it was, and he told me that was his third load so far; he had decided to be versatile tonight instead of his usual top only. I suggested Randy get in the sling, which had become available, and he did, and I got into him. He was wide open and so full of cum that it ran out over my balls when I began to fuck him. Some guys came up to watch and several had nice looking stiff cocks, so I grabbed one of them and as I pulled out, I put his cock next to Randy’s ass, and he took over. I think he had been jacking off watching, as it didn’t take him two minutes to grunt and spew. I suggested to another guy working his dick that he be next, and he stepped up and slid home. He pumped Randy for about five minutes, then pulled out and jacked his cock till he was close and put it back in and let his load fly in Randy’s ass. I stuck my dick in to feel the loads in his ass, and then pulled out and went up to the head of the sling and let him suck my dick and taste what he had received. “OK Jerry, I’ve given you a load, turnabout is fair play, let me have yours!” he said. I knew I’d never get off in his cum filled ass with him in the sling. “OK, but I want you flat on your tummy on the pad over there” I responded. I helped him out of the sling; he had strings of cum running down his legs, so I spread his towel under his crotch as he lay down, to catch the cum. Then I made sure his legs were together and mine were outside his, so I could get the maximum friction. I jacked my dick good and stiff and about half way to a spurt, and slid home in the warm butter of a cum-filled ass. Cum flowed out over his balls and mine, and I knew I had to go for it, as if I took my time and enjoyed marinating my cock in that wonderful feel, I would never get off. So I concentrated on penetration and riding his prostate, and telling him what a great fuck it was in all that cum. And he did his part, urging me to pump my load in on top of what he had received. I fucked that man as hard as any man I have ever fucked, and finally I could feel the cum beginning to move. My dick got nice and stiff and hot, and I let out a big grunt and rammed my cock up his ass as hard as I could, to let him feel the spasms as my cum spewed deep in his hole. “Oh God! What a feel!” he said, “I can still feel it even with all that cum!” The crowd had dwindled, but a few men were standing around watching, and they told us how they had enjoyed watching the fuck. I told Randy to get up on his knees as I pulled out, as I wanted to taste the combined loads in his ass. He almost needed help to get on his knees, from all the fucking he had enjoyed. I lapped up some of the cum running down his legs and then got my face in deep. I could taste three different tastes. I was pretty sure the salty cum was mine, as smokers have salty cum. The other tastes were similar, just enough different to know there were two, so I assumed I was tasting the last three fucker’s cum. When I finished and helped Randy up, he laughed and said I had to go look at my face in the mirror. I had cum all over my face and beard. We both headed to the showers. I did indeed have a face full of cum, and several of the men told me so. Randy got in the shower with me and we enjoyed cleaning each other off and making out and playing with dicks and balls that were empty. After I was clean and dressing, I thought about how I should have had one of the men take a picture of my face covered in cum. Oh well, that can wait for the next party. Jerry Prince 10/31/13
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Another true story Brenda Two weeks of the best sex I ever had with a woman. That’s what comes to mind when I think of when I hear the name. The first night I met her was Sunday at the local gay bar, when was there with some friends from University of Texas at Tyler. We had a mutual friend who introduced us. I’d been eyeing her since I walked through the door that night, cutest face, Long auburn hair, and the short miniskirt she was wearing should make any guy’s cock hard, just imagining what’s under it. She was wearing a button down top that showed just how well developed her breasts were, and those green eyes just captivated me. Our mutual friend Diane saw me taking a good hard look. She wandered up beside me while I was ordering a beer at the bar. “Close your mouth cowboy and come on over to meet her,” she said, I’ll introduce you.” She laughs “to tell you the truth you caught her eye also when you came in, she asked if I knew you.” “Must be fate.” she says. I grab my beer and walk over and Diane makes the introductions, “Breasts here, is Brenda” , Brenda hit her on the shoulder and giggles, I blushed and took her hand. “And my cowboy friend with the big box here is Steve“, and she gropes my groin. “Well you two run on and have fun.” She says, as she grabs her husband’s arm and they go onto the dance floor. “Damn she knows how to embarrass a person” I say. “Yeah, I know.” Brenda replies, and I ask her to dance. We stay on the dance floor for a few songs, and talked. While dancing she asked if I’m gay, and I say “no, I’m bi.” She reaches up and kisses me. “Thanks for the dance, I like you.” “ I like you too. The last dance before the drag show that night was a slow one and she puts her head on my chest, and runs her fingers up and down playing with my chest hair. Her hair smelled sweet. I liked that contact with her, and if that was all we ever had it would have been worth it. They announced the drag show would be starting in a few minutes so we decided to take a seat at a table back by the DJ’s booth. Everyone was watching the stage. Someone needed the table and a chair for a handicap person, so w offered our able, and my chair and I stood by Brenda, who was sitting on a bench seat without a back that just sat against the wall. She reached up and grabbed my crotch. “You know” she says, “I could just sit in your lap”, as she starts popping the buttons on my Jeans. “Oh, hell that sound like a fine idea to me.” As I bend down to kiss her. She sucks on my tongue and it sends shivers down my spine. I kneel on the floor before her like I’m picking something up off the floor. Nobody notices. So I reach up under her skirt and pull her panties down. They are soaked, and stuff them into my jeans pocket. I work my fingers into her wet pussy and come back up to kiss her. Her pussy was so hot, and slick. She started moaning. I get back up and she got off the chair. I sat down, and she pulls my hard cock out of my semi opened jeans, and played with it for a moment or so. It’s blocked from view by her, so it wasn’t likely anyone would see us. I lean back against the wall and she gets in my lap facing me. Straddling me, and putting her arms around my neck. I put my hands on the miniskirt to keep it covering her butt. We started kissing as my cock worked its way up into her sweet wet pussy. Oh, that feeling was something else. My cock was so sensitive, and she was dripping the whole time. It was like my cock was made just for her, it fit into that lick velvety hole just perfect. We simply rocked back and forth thru the whole Drag show, giggling and moaning and kissing. nobody paid us any mind. I bent my head down and sucked on the top of her breasts, then ran my tongue up her neck to her ear, and them back to kissing. We had to kiss each time she had an orgasm ,so we wouldn’t make too much noise. As the show was ending I shot my load upwards into her. We had to be quick here while the confusion of the show ending was distracting everyone, so I pushed my still rigid cock back into my wet jeans, and she got off my lap. With her back to me, and put her hand back and I handed her the panties. I walked in front of her and she put them back on while I was blocking the view. Good thing the lights weren’t on yet. We just barely got ourselves back together before Diane and her husband walked up, “oh, there you two are, we’ve been looking for you.” She says. “Yeah, we’ve just been sitting back here.” I reply. “Well, I need Gerald to give our friends over there a ride home, seems there ride got lucky and left, so I wanted to know if you would give Brenda and I a ride home to Tyler?” “SURE!”, I say. Maybe a bit overly enthusiastically. As the lights start coming up I hear a voice from the behind me. “Steve I want to talk to you before you leave.” So I tell the girls if they will wait by my car I’ll be right out. They head on out , and I turn around and it’s one of the owners of the bar, he’s also the DJ. He smiles at me and says “do you know your pants are all wet?” “Uh, Uh,” I stutter. “ Yeah, I can see everything from my booth you know. And the fact that I am bi myself, and it was one of the most erotic scenes I have ever seen is the only thing that kept me from coming out and stopping you.” He laughs “Don’t do it again though, this is a gay bar, I have a reputation to keep, Please?” I know I’m blushing. “Ok” I say. “That’s all I wanted” he says and starts off towards the office. I head out to my car, where the girls are waiting. Unfortunately the lock had jammed on the front passenger door earlier in the day, and I wasn’t going to be able to get it fixed for a few days. So both girls sit in the back seat. We turn the radio to a station they want to listen to and we head out. When we get to the I-20 and Estes I turn heading west to Tyler from Longview. I hear them giggling and whispering in the back seat. Just about the time I hit 70, Brenda, climbs up thru the center between the two bucket seats and says “HI.” then she reaches over unbuckles my belt and pops the buttons on my jeans. “You don’t mind do you?” She asks OH, HELL NO I DON’T MIND.” I say, as she starts sucking my once again throbbing hard cock. “FUCK” I say, as I shoot and realize I have pushed the accelerator to the floor. “Diane, you have to drive.” I say. So Diane being the small woman she is and laughing about the whole situation works her body between Brenda and the other seat till she gets in the passenger seat. The whole while Brenda doesn’t let up on my cock. I’m panting and moaning and trembling. Then I notice I have accelerated over 100, and have to back it down again. “Brenda stop“, I ask, as Diane grabs the wheel with one hand and Brenda gets back in the back seat. Then I climb thru the opening between the seats as Diane sticks her foot on the accelerator. As I’m climbing over Diane slaps my now bare butt and says “you go cowboy” still laughing. When I get to the back seat I pin Brenda to the drivers side door and give her a deep passionate kiss. I start unbuttoning her blouse as I move down to her breasts. I suck on her nipples and make swirling motions with my tongue as I work a few fingers into her pussy and she pulls the other hand to her mouth and sucks on those fingers. I slowly move my head down and lift her miniskirt and pull her panties off then I stick my tongue up inside her pussy, tasting her, and swallowing the juices flowing from her. I just lap at her pussy as she moans for several minutes then she orgasms. I work my way back up to her breasts again Then slide my hard cock into her moist hole , and start fucking her. As I do this she grabs my shirt and tears it open. So without missing a stroke, I shuck the shirt off. We fucked all the way to Diane’s house with my tongue in her mouth, or sucking on her breasts, And she kept her fingernails scratching my back moaning and speaking just as naughty to me as I was her. I shot 2 loads in her by the time we pulled into the drive, and have no idea how many times she came. As I went back down to her pussy to eat her out again, Diane turns the car off. I go ahead and am licking her when I hear, “We’re here boys and girls.” Diane is still laughing at us. I come up and give Brenda another deep kiss. Then she put her blouse back on, and I just slipped my shirt back on, buttoned up my jeans, and straightened my hat, and we went inside the house to wait for Diane’s husband to get home. It’s 4 am by then, and he is uncomfortable with the idea of me sleeping over, which was Diane’s idea. Besides which I had to be at work the next day, so I drove on home. We only dated two weeks but my balls were sore every day we fucked so much. She was hot for me, and I for her. She had to go home to Houston for spring break, and her parents wouldn’t let her come back to U T because they found out, she had started taking drugs while she was there. They put her into a rehab program. I talked to Diane many times to see how Brenda was doing, and her parents wouldn‘t let her talk to any of her friends from up here. All I can say is if we had been able to stay together, I think we would have literally fucked ourselves to death before it was all said and done. But what a way to die. Those are two weeks I will always remember. So if you are female and read this story, and at some point in time you happen to run across a cowboy who always smiles at the name Brenda, it’s most likely me, please introduce yourself, and tell him of this story. And if it’s not me, I think you’ll wind up with a wonderful story of your own to remember.
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Hello Sirs, I would love to serve any and all, it has been a very long time since I had a hot top to serve Sir. My name is Chris, I grew up in the Bay Area but have since moved away. I will be back for a few days in May and I would really love to be allowed to serve Sir. I am a submissive, total bottom and I really love to serve Sir. I love sucking cocks, getting fucked, watersports, especially being ordered to drink straight from the tap, taking loads, anonymous sex, humiliation, gang bangs and more. I would love to find a dominant top to take control of me and use me for HIS pleasure, whatever you desire, force me to serve whoever you choose, fill me full of cum, I would love to try to take as many loads as possible, leave my holes dripping, hanging open please Sir. I think it would be very hot to arrange a time to meet somewhere like Golden Gate Park trails. I will be waiting on a trail wearing sweats with no underwear my hole cleaned and lubed, you find me, walk up to me and with no words simply stuff your hand down the back of my sweats and ram a finger deep inside my hole. With me impaled on your finger you take charge and command me how to serve you Sir. Order me to strip and you take posession of my clothes, push me down to suck your cock, take me to your car to take me somewhere to serve you and others, whatever you desire Sir. Of course my duty is to serve YOUR pleasure Sir so if you desire another scene everything is all up to you Sir. If you are interested please leave me a message or you can contact me on cumsponge1962 at gmail dot com. I will be glad to send photos by email Sirs. Thank you for taking the time to read my message Sirs. I hope to hear from you soon. fukslave
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When I first became sexually active was in the 1960’s. AIDS had not struck yet. Gays didn’t use rubbers; those were for the straight guys that didn’t want to knock up their girlfriends. When we sucked dick, if the guy blew, you swallowed it or snowballed it to share in a kiss with him. And when you fucked ass, the whole point was to get your rocks off. We never thought about pulling out; planting the load was a natural part of the fuck. If it was a hot date, he might fuck you, too. Most of my first sex was just one on one. It wasn’t until I went away to college that I discovered the baths. If I could have afforded it, I would have been there every night. Back at that time there were public play spaces, both dark rooms and rooms that were dimly lit. My usual night at the baths would be to try a couple of the men till I found the ass I liked enough to fuck long enough to plant my load. Then I’d shop around for a man to fuck my ass. Then I’d usually take a shower and go home, as I’d done the things I would usually do on a date. But I remember one time at the baths, when I had planted my load and was looking for a guy to fuck me, and I found him in the dimly lit play space. There were usually men watching as well as playing, and I’ve never been shy about fucking or getting fucked in front of other guys. So when I finally got a dick in my ass, our fuck was being watched. I’d watched other men fuck, so it was no big deal to me. The guy fucking me gave me a good ride and I finally felt his dick get stiff and hot and swell up, and he really began to bang my ass as he began to spurt cum. He gave me a good fuck, continued till he went soft and pulled out. I was about to turn around and thank him for a good ride when another dick was between my legs and slid in on a carpet of cum. I’d never had a second fuck right after the first, but I was surprised how pleasant it was. This guy had to have been watching and jacking his cock, as he didn’t fuck me long before he really began to fuck me hard, really humping my ass, and I felt him cum. He didn’t come down slowly from it, he just pulled out and left. I was lying there with cum leaking out of my well-fucked hole, relishing the feel of having had two different men plant their loads in my ass. From that time on I usually looked for a man that already had a load in his ass but was still tight enough to get me off. I had discovered what a great lube cum is, and how great it feels to fuck in another man’s cum. And after having had my fun, I went looking for loads. As I was young, I could usually count on a daddy type to breed my ass. After that it was the luck of the draw. It was a long time before I took more loads in succession. That came during bareback parties, or fuck parties as we used to call them back then, as all our sex was raw. First man in the sling usually would have a line of men waiting, or you could be on a fuck horse or bed and have a dick in each end. That was when I first had more than two loads. And that was the first time I fucked a man so full of cum I couldn’t get off in his ass. It was a wonderful velvet tunnel that felt so good on my cock, a wonderful fuck that I really enjoyed, but I had to pull out and jack my dick till I was close and slide back in to add my jizz to what he was already carrying. Nothing beats a hot wet load planted deep, except the 2nd or 3rd, especially from different men. And being versatile means you get to enjoy it from both sides, planting and taking loads. Jerry Prince 12/4/13
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Just on my way to work this morning I stopped ad a parking place near the highway. I like to have sex when other can see me having sex. There is a little grove by it and I went there waiting for some action. There was soon coming a other car, a beautiful a little to heavy guy came out looking around and spot my. He came over and before I now he was giving me a blowjob. When he was busy with my dick I pull down his trousers and start playing with my fingers in his big ass. By the way I like man with a big ass, find it very, very sexy and get always horny of it. In the meantime there was a trucker stopped and he was waiting use for sometime and then came out of his truck and came to us. The guy how was giving me a blowjob turn around, that's was a invitation to put my dick in that horny ass. So I did what he was waiting for and I pull my dick in his ass. And he knows how to make me and the the trucker even more horny then we already where! He turned over again to gif my again a a blowjob when the trucker was putting in his dick in his ass. After a few minutes the trucker came growling ready in his ass, he turn around again and start licking the truckers dick and thanking him for that load. I was so horny that I put my dick in that fresh filled ass and start fucking him also. It's feels so horny to fuck in fresh seed that I came faster then I wanted it. The horny guy thanks use booth and he was wanking his dick, so then I sucked him good so he came in my mouth. I love to fuck but I also like to get as many as possible sperm in my mouth. As closer part we have snowball one a other!
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South Side Hyde Park TOP/VERS looking to breed and stretch holes, pissplay is awesome too! I can host. Hit me up guys... Always looking.
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This past Thursday Evening, a 23 year old twinkie, 5'5", probably 115 lbs soaking wet, came over wanting to have some fun. He had texted me an idea of what he wanted, foot play, watersports, and some BB sex! He arrived late in the evening and after a few moments of conversation he got on his knees in front of me and started taking off my shoes while sniffing and licking them, then he proceeded to lick and taste my feet with my socks still on, going back and forth from one foot to the other, eventually pulling my socks off with his mouth. For the next 10 minutes he proceeded to lick my feet and suck my toes while I just laid back on the couch and enjoyed the sensation. I almost felt bad about putting on dirty socks and not washing my feet, but he knew better than to complain. Once I had my fill of foot play, I pulled out a Calvin Klein jockstrap for him to put on, watched him strip in front of me while changing into the jock. Nice, lean, tight body, tan all over, must swim naked I then took the action to the bathroom where I have a walk-in shower that easily fits 2 to 3 people, he got on his knees and started to suck my cock through my underwear, now all this time I've been needing to piss so once his mouth started massaging my bulge I let the stream loose, just a little at first, and then full flow, I pulled my cock out, taking off my underwear, and pissed in his mouth, all over his body, covered his face, there wasn't much of him that was left dry by the time I finished that first shower. Now I was ready for his ass, had him get up and turn around, bracing himself with flat palms against the shower wall, I spit on my cock, spit on his hole, fingered him a bit and then lined up to fuck that ass... Probably stayed in that position about 10 minutes, only stopping to take the urine soaked jock off his ass and shove it in his mouth. By now I had to piss again, so I did, in his ass to start, and then I pulled out and watered his back. At this point we stopped to take a quick rinse in the shower and moved to the bed, he got on all 4s, ass ready and open for some more fucking, I gave him a shoe and sock to play with while I played with his now open hole, without much to do, rammed my cock forward and plowed that ass for a good 15 minutes, changing it up from fast and hard, slow and swivel, pulling out all the way and then ramming it as hard and deep as possible, I wanted this ass in every way possible. Finally when I came, I pulled out, keeping the tip on his hole, shot my load on his ass and then pushed in to finish deep, make sure that his entire inner lining was coated with cum! To finish we went back to the shower, I pissed once more on him while he sucked on that dirty jock that was on the shower floor from earlier, I pulled the jock out of his mouth and proceeded to wring it dry over him and into his open mouth all while he was stroking himself to a finish, once he came, while still on his knees, head back with mouth wide open, I just threw the jock at him and thanked him for being such a good fuck!
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Just wondering what you guys do in terms of music and lighting when you fuck? I don't usually have music on, but I've friends who have a special "fuck" mix tape. As for light -when at home- its usually with the lights on or by the light of whatever porns on the tv lol
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Guys, I am looking for input. I would really like to get some pictures of me getting fucked. I was looking for something cheap enough that if it got broken or stolen it would be no big deal. Simple, capable of stills and video, storage on an SD card and some ability for relatively low light performance would be factors. Overall high end image quality and features not needed. Most of my sex is at the baths, usually in public areas/darkrooms. But i would like the option of asking a guy if he wants to come back to my room where I can get some pictures of his cock i my ass. If he is shy then we can just keep on doing our thing in public. My goal is not to record people without their knowledge. The camera on my cell phone is probably good enough quality, i just don't feel like handing it over, unlocked to anyone. I have tried one of those Car cameras people put on their dashboards but the quality was either grainy or very weird colours maybe due to the low light/ IR features. Just something point and shoot i could give to a willing top to record his dick in my ass. While the baths I frequent do have individual lighting control in rooms, it would still likely be low light in photgraphic terms. It strikes me that something equal to the camera on a phone ought to be available for $50 but I have not found it yet. Suggestions? Experience?
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Okay, this story is mostly fiction, but I wish I’d had the $10 on me this day, and maybe it would have been all true. I used to go help out on a horse ranch up around Lake of the Pines. I say help out because for me, it was relaxing, and I volunteered my time. It got me away from the city. I had become pretty good friends with the two ranch hands who worked and lived there. I met Steve at a part time job he had as a clerk at a convenience store in Longview, and we become friends. He was a tall lanky cowboy, with sandy blonde hair. Steve knew I was bi, but was himself straight. He was 26 years old, whereas I was 24. He was about six foot tall, had a thin mustache, dipped, and smoked some. He had two kids but was divorced. The ex and the kids lived a couple of miles away from the ranch. The owners were an older couple who had been horse people all their lives, and the other cowboy was in his late 40’s. He lived in a trailer on the property, and Steve lived in the bunk house. Steve and I, and sometimes the other cowboy, David, would go fishing down at the campgrounds near the lake, where we usually drank a lot of beer. Anyway, Steve and I were both done with the chores around the Ranch and decided to go see what was going on at the campground. Sometimes there were drunk girls, who wanted to have a good time, and we were both up for the job, if you know what I mean. We hadn’t showered, but took a couple of beers with us. Neither of us brought our wallets because we didn’t think we would need them or, for that matter, any money. When we got to the campground there were a couple of guys out fishing in a boat. They had a tent set up, and there were a few other campsites set scattered about, but there were no girls in sight. Steve parked his car and we went down to the lakeside and sat on a bench to drink our beers, and watch the sunset. When we ran out of beer we headed back to the car. By this time the two fishermen had come in and were in their campsite, which we had to walk by en-route to Steve's car. The two fisherman were both rednecks. We asked if they had any luck and they showed us their catch, offered us a couple of beers and asked for us to join them. We did and sat and talked for a bit, they explained how they were brothers and get away from their wives and go fishing every couple of weeks or so. One had a wet shirt so he took it off and he was definitely what I’d call a bear, and had a few tattoos. The other was a smaller fellow, who looked not to have any hair on his chest, and he started changing clothes in the tent. As we sat there the bear called me off to the side and made an offer, that surprised me. He’d have his brother give Steve a blow job for $10. His brother overheard him and asked, “Say what do you mean you’ll have me give him a blowjob?” I said "The problem here, guys, is my buddy is straight, so I don’t know if he’ll go for it, but I'll ask." With that I walked back over to Steve while they discussed the matter among themselves. Approaching Steve I said "Hey, buddy, this is kind of weird, I know, but remember how we came here looking for a couple of girls to screw?" "Yeah" he responded. “Well if I pay for it would you let this guy over here give you a blowjob?” "What?" he asked, taking a swig of beer. "You heard me. If I pay $10, the smaller of the two other guys will give you a blowjob." About then the two brothers walked over and the smaller guy said "We reached an agreement. If I give your buddy a blowjob then my brother has to give you one." "Okay" I said and pulled $10 out of my pocket before Steve had a chance to speak. Steve, meanwhile, just sort of stared at me, as I unzipped my jeans and the bear went down on his knees, about to take my cock in his mouth. The smaller brother, meanwhile, knelt down in front of him and started unzipping Steve’s jeans. Steve said, “I can’t do this.” "Too late" I said, "You're already committed. Besides, you wouldn’t chicken-out now, would you?" I knew I had him there. His pride wouldn’t allow him to be considered a chicken at anything. There we were both standing there in the open getting blowjobs. The bear was good at it. He took my cock all the way to the balls. He slowly pulled my jeans and underwear down. The same with Steve, who was moaning, and had grabbed the other guy by the head and was fucking his mouth. The bear ran his hands up my shirt and pinched my nipples. Then he slowly moved up off my cock with his tongue he went up to my chest and started sucking on one of my nipples. I had to unbutton my shirt to give him better access. I asked "What do you think, Steve?" All he could do was moan. The bear and I moved closer to his brother and Steve. I reached over and started lifting Steve’s shirt, he was clearly startled, so I said "Just go with it and enjoy, Steve." He took his shirt off, lifting it over his head and I started sucking on his one of his nipples. He start giggling "Hey, that tickles." I bit it, lightly, I thought, but he said "Ouch - not so rough." The brother giving him a blowjob started playing with Steve’s ass, so I reached over and started to play with it also. The brother who was sucking my nipple reached over and rubbed Steve’s chest, murmuring "Nice" as he stroked Steve's treasure trail, which is a dark, dense line of hair. Then the bear brother moved around behind Steve and started licking his sweaty hole. Steve was panting, and moaning, and having a hard time catching his breath. I moved-up and shove my tongue in his mouth and kissed him. About then Steve came down the smaller brother’s throat. The guy gagged, but swallowed what he could. Steve pulled away and the bear brother pushed him down over the picnic table so he can get deeper in his hole. The brother who was sucking Steve stood up and spat some of Steve’s cum into my mouth. Steve gots another hard-on in just a few minutes from the rim job he was receiving. Then the bear pulled his own shorts down and changed places with Steve, laying on his back on the picnic table, and positioning Steve at his hole. Steve pushed his eight inches into the guy's ass and starts fucking. The other brother and I joined them. I went down on the bear who's cock, but the way, tasted of the lake water. His brother opened his jeans and shoved his own cock into his brother's mouth. In just a few minutes the bear shot his load down my throat, and, of course, I swallowed it. Steve yelled as he cums up the guy’s hole. The one brother sucks the other until he shoots his own load then I take his place. I fuck his throat until I shot. Steve and I dressed, and the two brothers did the same. We said "Goodnight" and headed back to the ranch to shower. Later in the bunkhouse Steve and I fucked each other for several hours. Well, at least the last sentence or so is true: Steve and I did breed each other several times that night. And it was spurred by the offer of two brothers, which apparently had peaked Steve's curiosity. Straycowboy
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One thing I liked doing after getting new glasses was wearing them while fucking someone's ass or mouth, kind of like initiating them to good sex. I was inspired further by watching my uncle's fifty year old friend who was a large he-man chub-bear pounding some twenty-something twink's ass into the bed. The asshole lay on his stomach on the bed while the man lay on his back or assumed a modified pushup position to fuck him. The man was wearing his '60's-style black-framed hornrim-type glasses. They then had a second fucking where the twink knelt before the man who then held his head and fucked his mouth while he admired himself fucking the cuntmouth in the bathroom mirror. I had a friend picked out, actually he saw me in my new black-framed hornrims and wanted to feel the power of my loins propelling my meat in his ass. He also wanted to get fucked on his back with his legs up so he could admire me as I fucked him. We had our date a day later. We started off by stripping and hugging, then we stripped and he took off his wire-rims, kissed my cock and sucked me to hardness, then kissed it again and handed me the lube. He got on his back on the bed, raised his legs and I put a pillow under his ass to raise his hole a little. I then took my place and entered him. He flinched as I shoved it right in him to my balls. "Nice twat." I said as I hilted myself He grinned and said it felt good to feel a real man fuck him. I grinned and fucked him. His ass was built for fucking and I liked how he admired my studmanship as I took my piece of his ass. I thought of my uncle's manly friend cornholing that twink and drilled my friend's ass, my pelvis slapping his ass as I took my pleasure in him. I didnt pump my eyebrows up and down as I got close to cumming like my uncle's friend did but I simply increased my pace and stroke and then finally hilted myself as my dick pumped eight or nine rapid-fire spurts in his love-tunnel. I then slammed-home another dozen thrusts to pump the rest of my load up his ass. He reached up and pulled me to him for a long passionate kiss and thrust his dick between our bellies and came as we passionately french kissed until he was spent. I then withdrew and he licked his cum off my belly and kissed it and then sucked my dick clean, kissed it and asked me to give him a drink of my warm beer on tap which I gladly did. He then gave my feet some oral servicing while I reloaded. Half an hour later I was ready to make love to his mouth. I stood up, he knelt and I screwed his mouth. It simulated an asshole bent-over with the man holding his hips and fucking his ass. He swallowed my load and sucked off of my dick leaving it clean as he had after drinking my warm beer on tap. We got dressed and he treated me to beer and pizza and hugged me tight before I headed home, my sexual needs satisfied for the day and my new manly glasses "broken-in".
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A holier than thou punk had been dissing and harassing the positives. We got tired of him and had told him to go play with his neg friends. He didnt really know me since I seldom was where he was. I was still healthy looking, almost forty, 6' tall, about 240, long shoulder length hair, glasses, and 7" of cut meat. I worked at a junk yard so I was usually greasy with callused hands and the dirt and grease under my nails was as dark as my glasses frames. The asshole was in his mid twenties with the maturity of a teenager. He had blond hair, unisex attire including dainty (unlike my classic mens hornrim type)glasses, wore earrings and other jewelry and sometimes did drugs but we saw no tracks on his arms. He was mostly versatile and his ass had been fucked by some big ones but he was never fisted. Someone said a couple of poz guys had fucked him but he had beat the odds. He was such a goddamn scumbag douche he wasnt worth the dirt my foot fetish friend licked from under my toenails when he sucked my sweaty feet. "Maybe he needs to get fisted and then fucked or at least dry-fucked." I said. "Good idea." replied someone nearby. They decided that it would be easier to dry fuck him than to get up a team to hold him down so someone could ram his fist up his ass which would be too tight to do quickly. Normally a new fistee would have to be fed quaads and stretched over a period of at least a week according to fisters I'd talked to. Rushing it could rip the asshole's sphincters and render him useless to most of us men who would later want a piece of his ass. I had fisted a few assholes but only ones that were already broken-in, given my full size hands. Anyway I liked the idea of ripping someone up with pelvic thrusts of my dick as I fucked him, pumping pain into him with my love weapon while my dick and I felt nothing but pleasure being a superior manly stud conquering some scumbag obviously inferior to me and other men, and the ultimate feeling when I ejaculated pumping my deadly AIDS in him while he cried feeling sorry for himself. I had done that to a virgin one although he was more or less wasted on dope and another asshole who had been fucked only by small-endowed men. Both of those assholes bled and I could have knocked them up had I been positive back then. We knew where the punk hung out and what kind of men turned him on. I was on the fringes of the kind of men he would service and my cut 7" was bigger than the usual 5" and 6" dicks he usually took although he had taken a nine and ten-inch when he could find one. That meant his hole was used to bigger ones and was less likely to get the tiny tears and fissurs that would let the virus into his system. My dick was up to it and I was one of the better-hung men as well as larger and stronger than the guy with the cut nine-inch I had shared a bug-chaser with. We knew that once I rammed it up the asshole and started pumping he would fight to get out from under me. The plan was to hang out in the bar the asshole frequented and if he didnt pick up a trick by the panic hour I'd try my luck cruising him and hopefully take him to a rented room we had set up and score. After three successive nights the plan actually worked. One night seemed a slow night for him and he seemed in heat. He was a versatile but often let the other guy fuck him first because he seemed to be in more pain if he got fucked after cumming or was less inclined to want to get fucked after he came. I would have liked to fuck him after he got off just to put more pain to him but then again I figured he might cum from getting fucked. I took a stool near him at half past one in the morning and as he sat dejectedly nursing his drink I fondled myself and he noticed. He nodded, I nodded back and he asked me if I was versatile. I replied I was even though I'm a Top and never intended to let anyone use me for a bottom. A few more words and he seemed resigned to settle for me and we left. We took a cab to what I said was my place and we went into the apartment. We hugged but I could tell he wasnt as attracted to me as he was to the younger more hip guys he preferred. He seemed even less attracted to me when he saw me in the light. At least he didnt try to bolt. If he did the team would come out of the walk-in closet and help hold him down if necessary. "Do you want to go first?" he asked. "Yes, I want to fuck you, then we can go from there." I replied as we stripped. He looked semi-athletic as well as his coiffed hair and dandy-like appearance which was quite a contrast to my plain blue collar with long hair look. We left our glasses and socks on although I would have loved to have him give my sweaty feet some oral service as well. "Suck it hard." I told him. He knelt and did as he was told. My dick felt good as I stood looking down on him while he sucked it to hardness. I hardened quickly in anticipation of what I would do to his ass. He left it wet as instructed and lay on his stomach on the bed. I stood behind him so he couldnt see that I was simply faking greasing up. I merely dribbled some of my own spit onto my dick and then spat on his asshole and mounted him. He seemed to feel the lack of sliminess but didnt say anything. I then let my weight drive it in. "Ow!" he whined as I forced my dick up his ass. I hilted myself in a couple of powerful thrusts as he whined and cussed me out. I lay on him pinning him down much like when I pinned a bug to a block of wood in a college freshman science class while he got used to my spit-lubed dick in him. I began fucking him and he squealed, "You ugly son of a bitch!" and tried to wiggle his ass side to side in a vain attempt to dislodge my dick from his hurting hole. I jabbed his ass cheeks with my thick thumbnails which caused him to cuss more but he kept still to avoid more jabs. "Fuck you!" I growled while punctuating each word with a brutal thrust. I then fucked him as harshly and brutally as I could including hip-snaps and full strokes but careful enough to keep it from slipping out of him. I also angled myself from side to side to tear the sides of his rectum as well as moved my pelvis up toward his head and down towards his feet to get the top and bottom of his rectum. I corkscrewed my hips at various depths as well working to get him bleeding inside. He felt it and fought but I was able to keep him under me with the help of grabbing his hips and sometimes his upper arms tighter, my thick nails which I kept cut straight across digging-in including drawing blood. That blood was minuscule compared to the blood I had coming out his rectal walls as I had a ball tearing him up inside before pumping for the kill. I felt his hole getting a little slicker and managed to raise myself up by grabbing his upper arms and looking back between my belly and his ass and saw what looked like streaks of blood on the exposed part of my dick which I then slammed back home before he got any ideas. I then lay on his back and began piston-thrusting in him, my pelvis sometimes slapping his ass, as I gradually sped up. My dick and my male ego were both feeling good as I pounded him into the bed. I was glad for the rubber sheet under the bedsheet knowing what was to be spilled including cum and blood. I let my pelvis take over, my dick going from pile-driving to jack-hammering him into the bed as I raced toward my climax. Pure happiness took over as I got closer and then it hit, I began pumping my powerful bullets of diseased cum into the asshole who seemd to be resigned that I now 'owned' him as I happily pumped my AIDS into him. I repeatedly rammed it home as the great feeling my dick enjoyed almost hurt because it felt so fucking good pulsing with that utmost intense pleasure, the male orgasm. I slammed it home until I was sure every last virus-carrying sperm cell had left my dick and was doing its work carrying my filthy deadly viral load through the rips in his anus into his bloodstream. I rested, catching my breath, as some sweat rolled off me onto him. I could feel a bit of sweat wetness between his back and my belly and chest. "Man, fuck that felt fucking fantastic! I cant remember the last time my dick felt that good. I'm so glad I fucked you." I exclained. The punk seemed to ignore it, seething in his own world of pain and misery having been fucked in more ways than one by a manly beefy self-centered stud nearly twice his age and masculinity. I corkscrewed my hips to stir my load in him and force more virus through his battered rectal walls into his bloodstream as well as add pain to him and pleasure to my penis which was still mostly hard. He cussed me out and told me to pull out. Again I said "Fuck you!' emphasized with two brutal thrusts and remained laying on and in him enjoying the afterfuck. I finally pulled out five munutes later, my dick pink with cum and blood and a little brown as well. He saw it and just about freaked knowing how much I tore him up inside. I would have liked to make him to suck it clean and make him drink my warm beer on tap but with his rage that was out of the question. Instead I turned my back to him and wiped my dick off on his shirt, then dropped it back onto his clothes. "I see you came." I said, noticing the white slime on the bed when he got up. Much as he objected to how I treated him I knew that I would turn him on enough that he would cum from getting fucked by me although he would never admit it. Many less-than-masculine bottoms seem to love being used like a cheap piece of cunt by us masculine Tops. I got dressed and he reluctantly did too. He said that he would never have sex with me again even though he likely knew he owed me a blowjob. He had thought it would be a nice session of versatility with maybe some 69ing and trading fucks and sucks but once I had him pinned to the bed with my dick he knew it was a different story. I quickly got dressed and watched as he got dressed. He then said a few choice words on his way out, slamming the door behind him. As soon as I made sure he was gone the team came out. "Great fuck Jim. You're a fuckin hero!" one guy said and hugged and kissed me. A series of hi-fives and slaps on the back along with more hugs and kisses finished the glee. We then headed home. A couple of weeks later I walked into our usual watering hole and Tom who was a bear a dozen years my senior threw a bear hug and french kiss on me and told me they had found out the punk was sick with the AIDS flu. "Good work stud, you did it!" he exclaimed and kissed me again. A round of hugs and kisses followed and one guy asked me to fuck his mouth which I did in the mensroom. I felt good being hailed as a hero for enjoying tearing up some asshole with my dick and having a really great feeling orgasm knocking him up with my deadly cum. A month later the punk tested positive. Another round of jubilation including a poz bottom who loved getting fucked by me, sucking my dick clean, drinking my piss and kissing my powerful dick and balls. A week after that a bug-chaser asked me to fuck him because he wanted a masculine stud to knock him up. I gladly pumped my aids up his ass. It was almost as great feeling an orgasm as when I fucked that punk two months before. The joys of fucking someone more ways than one. The punk's immaturity extended to his neglect of taking his meds properly. He got sick and last anyone heard he was bedridden in a hospice.
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Had several times the luck to find a top with a PA who wanted to fuck me... I love the extreme feeling. It feels so good!!!! Still I have some questions about it and maybe I get the answers here. -Is there any risk for me -as bottom- to have the PA up in my ass. Could it damage me inside? -How do tops expierence fucking with a PA? Does it hurt, does it feel extreem , is it easy or more difficult to enter a narrow ass? Tell me plz
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How many guys secretly film their fucks? I've got about 5-6 videos now.... me getting pounded hard and raw. I always make sure I get a clear view of the top on my videos. Guys are a lot hotter and sexier when they don't know the camera is there
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Me, personally I love liquid poppers in the brown bottles. They work for me & as a top, can get me rock hard and when I cum, it can get very intense. I've fucked bottoms who have preferred Maximum Impact rather than say, a bottle of Amsterdam or Jungle Juice. I've met guys who wouldn't even think of taking my dick if there wasn't a can of Maximum Impact and a huffing rag in sight. I've tried them before but usually ended up reaching for my trusty brown bottle. So my question is, what's so great about Maximum Impact?
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Hey guys! As a bottom nothing gets me more eager for a long, hard, deep, fuck than getting rimmed for several minutes first. It really relaxes my hole and opens it up. It also has the advantage that you can fuck more easily with just spit for lube. As a submissive bottom, I ALWAYS respect the right of the Top to make the sexual choices, but I do enjoy being rimmed. For Tops and versatiles: do you almost always rim the bottom before a fuck, rim them most of the time, rim 50% of bottoms, rim bottoms occasionally or just never rim? You can answer below and vote in the poll. Tops rule! -
http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/05/hour-at-bathhouse.html Thursday night, I made my way to the local bathhouse for half price room night. This is one of the more popular nights at Club St. Louis so I went on the hope that I could find some decent people to bareback. The small parking lot attached to the bathhouse is full. A good sign. I check in, get a room, change out of my clothes and into a towel, and shower up. Afterwards, I cruise the different areas. There is a wet and dry saunas, whirlpool, regular pool outside, public sling room, as well as the many private rooms scattered all over the place. There are probably less than 40 people in the entire bathhouse if I had to guess. I am the youngest of them all. The number of cars outside can be deceiving since most people arrive alone. I don't see too much I like as I walk around. I get a lot of glares and interested glances. I go back to my room to stand outside the door and wait for the right piece of meat. After a few minutes of standing in my doorway, a good looking 40-something stud walked by. We both smiled. He asked if I wanted company and I said come on in. He is 5'8" 140 pounds with a six pack. We make out in my room after we close the door. Then I sit on the bed and suck his cock nice and hard. Its close to 7.5 inches rock hard. He lays on the bed and I continue sucking on his cock as he squeeze my tits. That drives me crazy. He grabs the lube I have laid out on the side of my bed(no condoms, of course). He lubes his fingers and plays with my ass. I haven't bottomed in a while but I am ready to take this daddy's dick. I grab the bottle of lube and lube his cock up. As he is still laying on his back, I sit on his cock and work his thick meat inside my raw ass. No mention of protection or anything. I love it! After I get used to his thickness. I go up and down on his cock. Riding him for everything he his worth. As I am doing that I squeeze his balls behind me and ask him if he has a big load for my ass. He smiles widely and say "fuck ya I do." I sit up and he just pumps away at my ass and tells me that "I'm cumming up your ass now. Uh take that shit. Oh fuck yeah. " I can feel his raw cock spasming and explode inside me. Unbelievable. I don't jerk off. I tell him "I'm going to go breed someone like you just bred me." He thanks me for letting him play with me and tells me how fucking hot it was. I shower and cruise again. I want to find some quick action and go back home. While standing back in my doorway, a bear cruises me and asks to play. I agree. He is 6' 250 7 cut hairy. We go in my room and I lay down. He sucks my cock for about 15 minutes. I see his biohazard tattoo on his back so I really wanna fuck his poz ass. I ask him if I can fuck him. He says he normally is a top but will for me. I bend him over and lube each other up. I fuck him doggy style. I pump his ass nice and rough for about ten minutes before telling him "to take my cum. I am breeding your ass. Your mine forever." He fucking moans. As he gets ready to leave, he tells me his buddy wanted me to fuck him but was to shy to say anything to me. I told him you got to be direct are you won't get as much ass. I clean up, shower, dress, and head home. Not bad for an hour at the bathhouse.
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Willing hole that is waiting to be filled. Hosting is not a problem for me. Use my hole and fill it up. No race issues and you should not have any either. Your status does not matter, I take NEG and POZ cum also will drain your bladder for you.
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Berlin. Up for foreign guys in Berlin (west) for hanging out, loading my hole, taking a dick. Sex without strings. Can host and travel ... SMS? 0176 486 00 464 (german) or +49 176 486 00 464 (int)
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My fat buddy Jim had fucked Rick the gay whore and had told me about him. Rick was a former student at the high school and the adult school and junior college Jim and I worked at. Jim had advanced to the college/adult school campus and helped me get transferred there. Jim was a chub-bear with a baldspot, graying wavy hair, bitten nails on sausage fingers and six uncut inches of meat. He was my all time favorite mutual masturbation buddy. I myself was his height of just over six feet, but almost a hundred lbs. lighter at about 180, had black hair and salt & pepper beard, thick nails I seldom cleaned and almost seven inches of cut meat that had made a few assholes bleed. We both were masculine average looking Tops in our fifties, wore glasses and loved using gay and bi bottoms and versatiles for our sexual enjoyment. We had swapped lots of spit and shared gay and bi bottoms and versatiles over a period of about 20 plus years, pumping our loads into about a hundred together as well as each scoring over a hundred on our own. Jim was more oral oriented, getting his uncut dick sucked more than he fucked asses while more of my fucks were anal as well as the mouths I fucked. Rick was a slender character with long blond hair and had began whoring and hustling after graduating the four-year college and trying to hold onto several jobs. Jim told me where he was "working" so one afternoon I went over there. I was able to pick out Rick among the other whores and hustlers who ranged from under-age to about thirty and from leather or jeans and T-shirt masculine to a couple of drag whores. His sweater vest, pastel shirt, slacks and slightly shorter blond hair made him easy to spot. "Rick?" I asked as I approached the somewhat scruffy fella. "Clarence?" he asked. We shook hands and started talking. I told him Jim had fucked him and that he would give me a good piece of ass. He didnt seem too pleased but nevertheless honored his promise to Jim. We went to an abandoned parking garage where he led me to a secluded corner with a somewhat rusted pickup parked one space from the wall. There in the vacant space between the wall and the truck we started with him kneeling and unzipping my semi-worn jeans. He took out my dick and sucked it into his mouth. He noticed my crotch smell as he sucked my dick to hardness but didnt complain. Seems he liked manly smells. Once I was hard he left it wet, stepped over to the open tailgate of the pickup where he dropped his pants and bent-over the tailgate. I spat on his asshole and added some grease to his spit on my dick, lined up my shot and entered him as he flinched a bit. I shoved it right on up his ass, hilted myself, took a hand off his hips to settle my glasses tighter on my face and then held both his hips. I began fucking him. His hole felt like most of his johns had six inches and under as I felt the semi-snugness which my cut dick needs to get the friction I need. Unlike Jim who is intact, I have to fuck harder as well as longer to get off. I also had to time my pace to keep the truck from rocking back and forth with my thrusts up his hole. Soon I was pounding him good, my pelvis sometimes slapping his ass. I had to remember to relax my grip on his hips a bit to keep my thick dirty nails from digging into his skin and to not thrust too far because his crotch was hurting on the edge of the tailgate. I fucked that asshole harder and faster, working up a sweat, as my dick began responding to the stimulation. I felt good fucking Rick, glad Jim had turned me on to him. I increased my pace and stroke as he began to feel my thrusts more. I got closer, my dick finally getting the urges and then yanked his hips toward me as I jack-hammered him with hard snaps of my hips which also sent a little pain up his ass with my prick. A few more thrusts and I finally shot my load as I pile-drove his twat until I was spent and hilted myself in him. "Watch the nails please." he whined. I relaxed my grip a little but kept holding him as I thrust a few more times. My dick felt good in his hot hole as I shot off my load in him. I have fucked many holes of both sexes and was pleased Rick had done his job pleasing me and my penis. A couple of minutes later my hardon started deflating and I pulled out, stepped back and examined my dick which was fairly clean but still needed cleaning. Rick remembered the rest of his obligation and knelt before me and sucked my dick. I held his head and pissed in his mouth, letting him pull back a little so he could swallow my warm beer on tap. He drank it all and then sucked my dick for a couple more minutes before sucking off of it and kissing it and my balls which were wet with sweat. I noticed that I had turned him on enough by fucking him that he had cum. Most of his jizz was in his pants with a couple of drops joining old drops and splats on the concrete under the tailgate. He wasnt the first nor the last to cum from getting fucked by me. I was proud of my manliness and studmanship. Rick himself fucked his johns that were bottoms and versatiles. Those 'men' didnt care whether masculine men like Jim or myself fucked them or some she-male or woman with a strap-on fucked them. Rick himself had to take whatever dicks came his way as long as the john paid him as well as to fuck everything from jocks to trolls and even some ugly old hags that were willing to pay for some meat. I left pretty much satiated as I left the garage for the bus stop. The next day Jim asked me how it went. I told him it was a decent fuck and that Rick was respectful enough to keep his whining to a minimum and honor his commitment to put-out to me as well as suck my dick clean and drink my piss after I nutted in him. Jim then asked me if I'd join him in sharing Rick. As usual I said I'd be glad to. Most of our sharing was kicking back together hugging and french kissing while a bottom or two licked our feet, rimmed us and sucked us off. We also often took turns fucking the asses as well. I knew Rick would like to get spit-roasted by us simply because we were men who enjoyed using and sharing bottoms for our sexual enjoyment. -
I have this fuck buddy that has a huge underwear fetish and he has always really wanted to see me in a leather thong. Last year for my birthday he decided to get me a custom made leather thong from the leather store here in Phoenix. He set it all up and told me to meet him at 10:00am on the Thursday before my birthday behind the leather store and he’d “stand guard” while I got measured. Truth was; he just wanted to watch another guy feel me up. At 10:00am that Thursday I pulled up to the back entrance to the leather shop and waited in my car for him to arrive. This being Phoenix, it was far too hot to sit in the car very long without the engine running so I decided to just go inside and wait there. The smell of leather was intoxicating as I opened the big metal door and went inside. At the other end of the store I could hear somebody rustling around. Turns out it was the store’s employee and he was stocking. He popped his head up and was sporting a mow hawk and a nose ring. “If you need anything just ask.” “Thanks, I’m supposed to be getting measured for something.” “You Joe’s friend?” “Yeah.” He walked over to where I was. He was wearing a leather vest, pants and boots. He had a furry grey chest with a chain and padlock around his neck. “I’m Jay, nice to meet you.” He looked me up and down. “Leather thong right?” “Yeah.” “Joe couldn’t make it, but he said to set you up with whatever you wanted. You have any ideas what that might be.” “Yeah, I want one inch strapping, soft leather cod piece and buckles on each side strap and on the strap coming out of my ass.” “Nice. Why don’t you get undressed in the dressing room and I’ll be right in to get your measurements.” “Thanks.” I walked over to the dressing room, which was basically a very small closet with a curtain on one side. Just as I was getting my pants off, Jay opened the curtain. “Don’t worry, there’s nobody in the store.” I stood there a little shocked in a black t-shirt and a red jock strap. “So now what?” I asked. “The jock needs to come off too so I can get an accurate measurement.” “Fine.” I took my jock off figuring the guy really just wanted to see my dick. Jay knelt down in front of me and swung the plastic tape measure he had gotten around me and positioned it where my waist was. “You want it lower or higher?” “What do you think would look better?” “Let’s go a little bit lower. It’ll look sexy when your trimmed pubes are stickin’ out the top.” He lowered the tape a bit and pinched it together with one hand. He then took his other hand and turned me around while still holding on to the tape. He then took a sharpie and made a mark on my back where the tape was. “Ok, now bend over.” “What?” “I got to measure the length of the strap from your balls to your waist.” So I turned around and bent over, showing Jay my hairy crack. “Damn, nice.” “Thanks.” Jay took a plastic measuring tape and held one end at the base of my balls, and then he ran the tape up the crack of my ass and ended where he thought my waist was. I could feel his hot breath against the crack of my ass and it started to make me hard. “OK, stand up straight and face me.” I stood up and pointed my erection at his face.” “Sorry ‘bout that.” “Don’t be, it’s nice.” He took a piece of cloth and put it over my hard cock. “How small do you want the front to be?” I shrugged my shoulders, not ever having been measured for a thong before. He folded the cloth into an inverted triangle. “Do you want it to be constricting?” “Yeah, I’d like it to hold everything in.” “My kinda boy.” He adjusted the piece of cloth again. “How’s this?” “Looks good to me.” “Cool, get your pants on and I’ll show you some hardware.” “OK.” I bent over to get my jock back on just as Jay was standing straight up again, showing off a nice cock with a PA tenting his leather pants. “Looks like you got some hardware right there too. Want me to take care of that?” He had barely gotten an affirmative answer past his lips and his zipper was undone. His 7” cock with 0 gauge PA stuck straight out at me. I took it in my mouth and felt it massage my tongue. “Fuck yeah, suck my cock boy.” Every time I went down on his shaft his hairy belly would hit me in the forehead. After a few minutes he pulled my head off his cock and said, “Wait right here, I want to restrain you while I fuck you.” Jay went off to another part of the store and came back with two leather cuffs and a couple of carabiners. He put a cuff on each wrist and then attached them to the pole the curtain hung on with the carabiners. He then squatted behind me and ate my ass. It was then I discovered he had a tongue stud, which made my cock hard as a rock. He licked and tongued my hole for a long time until he stood up and pushed his cock in my wet hole. I have to say, I’ve always loved being fucked by a dick with a PA, but I had never experienced a piercing as big as this one and it felt fucking awesome. He didn’t waste any time letting me get used to his cock, he just started pounding away. It seemed like he pounded his cock into me for a half an hour until all of a sudden he realized that somebody was in the store. Another guy had come in while we were fucking and we hadn’t noticed. With his dick still hard inside me Jay asked, “You need any help?” The guy turned around smiling and answered, “No I can wait my turn.” With that Jay continued to fuck me. As he did the other guy came over to where we were and started licking my nips and stroking my cock with his spit. Then he knelt down in front of me and started to suck my cock. I was almost at the point of blowing my load when I could feel Jay blow his load in my ass. He took his cock out, wiped it on his hand and made me lick it clean. The customer saw Jays PA and asked, “You like getting fucked with piercings?” “Fuck yeah.” “Well then you’re gonna love my cock.” He proceeded to unbutton the fly on his jeans and take out a huge cock with a huge PA hanging off the end of it. “It gets better boy.” He lifts up his dick and underneath the guy has six studs going through it. It was obvious from the way my dick jumped that I totally wanted that cock in my hole. The stranger stands behind me and finger my open hole, letting his hardening dick dangle between my ass cheeks. Every time he rubbed against my ass his cock would be bigger and bigger. Finally he was hard enough to get it in. He didn’t waste any time either with my comfort, instead he plunged it all the way in one motion. “Nice fuckhole boy.” He started pounding away on my ass. His studs and PA rubbing against my insides was too much and I blew my wad all over the inside of the changing room. “Fuck yeah boy!” Seeing this made him even harder and made him pound me even more ruthlessly. After a few minutes he shot his load in my hole and slowly let his cock go soft in me while he kissed the back of my neck. He unhooked the cuffs from the pole and made me clean off his cock. Jay came over and said, “Your thong will be ready next Friday.” “Cool, I’ll come by next Friday, say the same time?” “Works for me.” Jay answered. “Works for me too.” The stranger said.
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I was fat since my college days, the result of stuffing myself whenever I could between classes, homework and my part time job. I had taken my work vacation in December that year so I did a Santa gig at a mall for extra money when I was 28 but never went back after that year. The only good thing was wearing hip-waders under the pants of the Santa outfit because some of the snot-noses had accidents. The next gig was a couple of years later at a competing mall. This was a much better setup because the kids stood beside the throne instead of sitting in the Santa's lap when they told us what they wanted, the worst part being the ones who pulled the beard. My elf that year was a highschool girl who was competant at her job. The best part was the bonus I got at the end of the gig. My boss Cleland was fatter than me and had worked the gig himself years before and had set up the procedures there. Cle was also a bi Top who could still score ass as well as mouth. I had seen him cornholing some fairy in the mens' dressing room toward the end of that first gig. He smiled at me while still humping away once he saw that I was turned on. Not only that but after the poof sucked his dick clean he offered me seconds in the asshole which I gladly accepted. It was a great fuck in my manly boss' cum so I blew a really great feeling load in it. After the fella sucked my dick clean my big old boss and I hugged and french kissed each other. Cle wasnt anything near Hollywood handsome even when he was my age but his raw masculinity more than made up for it. He was a healthy sixty years old but could fuck like he was three or four decades younger. The second year Cle asked me back, adding that I'd get a male elf. I joked about if the elf was a cute blond. He said Danny had auditioned for the part and passed it the way the others did but that Danny cinched the job by sucking him off, swallowing his cum and kissing his cock. That second year at his mall was better than the first thanks to Cle hiring Danny. Danny worked well with me so we hit it off well. He was a thin petite blond who could have played Peter Pan and was sometimes mistaken for a titless woman. Most men had long hair in 1980 with Danny being no exception. I was fucking all kinds of men and fairies ranging from poofs like Danny to butch biker types and truckers who liked having a man's load up their asses to lubricate their insides on the long hauls. The first night of the gig with Danny was great. We had stripped in the dressing room and hung up our costumes. "Nice ass Danny." I'd said. "Thanks. Want some of it?" he replied. I lowered my shorts and showed him my hardening dick under my belly. He dropped to his knees and sucked it to full hardness. Although I tipped the scales at 280 on my 6' frame I sported just over 7" of cut meat. I would have liked to be uncut but the circumcision craze had swamped the country decades before. My only consolation was being able to pound ass harder without much chance of hurting my glans. After sucking my dick to hardness and kissing it Danny stripped off his shorts, bent-over and grabbed his ankles while I added some lube to his spit on my dick. I spat on his asshole, stood behind him, lined up my shot and shoved it right in. It was obvious that Danny's nineteen year old hole was no virgin. He hardly flinched as I slid right in and hilted myself. I flexed my love muscle inside him and made love to him him, my good sized nailbitten hands gripping his hips to keep us steady. I felt really good, a big fat masculine man conquering a masculinity-lacking little fairy. I soon was piston-thrusting in him and could tell he was enjoying it just as much as I was. My dick felt really good in that queen as I made love to him, my pelvis occasionally slapping his ass, my fat jiggling and rippling depending on how fast I was thrusting in him. Ten quick minutes later I was getting close, working up a sweat and breathing hard. I gripped his hips a bit tighter as I increased my pace in him. "Give it to me daddy! Pump your love into me!" he gushed. Just then I felt his hole tighten up a little around my dick and heard what sounded like cum hitting the concrete floor. I was fucking him good, my dick feeling its pre-climax. My balls began to draw up and I could feel my dick swell. I thrust faster and then shot my love deep inside him, holding him to me with my dick buried deep inside him, my pubes and his ass hairs mingling together in sweaty extacy as my dick spurted into his twat. I thrust a few more times to pump the rest into him and add to my pleasure. "Leave it in stud!." he gushed like a biker chick in heat. I held my position, my dick finishing throbbing in his ass. Just then I heard keys unlocking the door and yanked out of the asshole. It was a false alarm, as Cle came in grinning. "Suck his dick clean and then I'm having a piece." he told Danny who obliged. My dick felt good as the poof sucked it clean and swallowed the filth he'd left on it when I pulled out of him. He sucked off of my dick leaving it clean and dry and kissed it and my scrotum while we men hugged and french kissed. Danny then turned to Cle who had his shirt off and his pants down. Danny sucked the six-decade old man's cock hard and left it wet as he had mine, then turned around and bent-over for the man who shoved his meat up his ass and began making love to him. I watched in fascination as the masculine fat mature stud made love to the young androgenous piece of hole. He pumped that hole for about fifteen minutes before adding his load to mine. We men french kissed while he held the punk's hips to his crotch and thrust a bit to pump the rest of his mature love into the hot cunt of an ass. A couple of minutes later we men disengaged and he pulled out of Danny who then turned around and sucked his dick clean before kissing it and his balls. Cle then told Danny to suck his dick again. Cle grinned as Danny's adams apple began bobbing up and down. It was obvious that Danny was not only a piece of cunt but a urinal. Cle was one helluva stud. After Danny sucked off of Cle's dick again and kissed it I put my dick in his mouth and took one of the most enjoyable pisses in recent years. Danny then kissed my dick and we all got dressed and punched out. The next night I was happy knowing I had a piece of cunt available when our shift started or ended. The only exception to what became a nightly piece of Danny was when one of the closet bi fathers of one of the kids wanted to swing on my meat. I had screwed a couple of them up the ass and one sucked me off the previous year, the only problem being that one of the ones I butt-fucked didnt suck my dick clean which meant I needed to wash my dick off in the shower. Fortunately there was a two-stall shower in each employee restroom off each of the dressing rooms. This year with Danny not only did I fuck a couple of fathers, a grandfather and an uncle up the ass but three men also shared Danny's ass or mouth with me. One was an older man who also wanted to hug and kiss me while Danny sucked each of us men off. That man's man to man affection added to my enjoyment of the fucks and sucks. Not only did I share Danny's holes with these men but Ed the old mall janitor also availed himself of a piece a few times. I was glad that Danny gave in to my demands to service the man who was what most called ugly as well as skinny. Ed and I had become friends the previous year when we first met after my first night as Santa. After a few sessions shooting the shit while I changed back into my civvies we found out each other liked to fuck men. We jacked off together that night and went out to a sex club the next night where we fucked a twenty-something twink type whom I also made suck our dicks clean. Ugly old Ed was more a man than the assholes who dissed him. I was very glad he began fucking Danny my second December at that mall job. Seeing the old man prove his manhood and get what he's entitled to and what lesser men owe more masculine men by making love to Danny up the ass as well as in the mouth made me feel good. I had Danny for myself most nights after work but Cle or Ed came in once or twice a week for a piece. I was turned on sharing his ass with fellow masculine men. Those nights sometimes I went first, other times Cle or Ed went first. I liked it both ways because taking seconds after someone I liked always added to my enjoyment of the piece of ass as well as watching someone fuck in my cum. By sharing Danny's holes with these studs and other men it helped build up their egos and sense of self-worth as well as provided a male bonding experience for all of us men. Ed seemed happier and to keep himself up better as the season progressed. Cle was always on top of the world but even more so when he made love to someone's ass or mouth, got rimmed or when someone orally serviced his often sweaty feet. Cle also introduced Ed and myself to the pleasures of getting off on someone licking and sucking our feet. Oral foot fetish is great foreplay, usually getting my dick hard for boning ass. We fucked Danny a few times after Christmas was over. He got to like older men and chubbys and ended up prefering servicing men like us over guys his age. Of course guys his age who lacked masculinity were fair game for his dick but he also let a couple of old aunties suck him off. Danny was available the next year as well so I pumped love up his ass and sometimes his mouth two years in a row. Ed still worked at the mall so we had some great times together fucking Danny, as did Cle and I. A few months later Danny moved to the west coast to work in the entertianment industry with a friend he'd met at a sex club. As with women in the trade, he slept his way up the ladder taking countless loads of love from numerous men in the industry. Danny had returned on vacation and bragged about his position. I made love to him and noticed how looser he was than when I'd last shagged him. I almost had to finish in his mouth.The human ass was made bot for shitting and for getting fucked or rimmed. Fuck wisely and safely.
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It had been close to three weeks since the last time I'd had any time to get out to play, so I got a little relief from the pressure yesterday. Having absolutely nothing planned for the day, at least related to work projects, I decided to go downtown LA to MOCA but the traffic on the 405 was so terrible I made a quick change of plans and headed over to 1350 in Wilmington instead. There were very few guys at the club so I figured I'd just use the sundeck for a couple of hours and get some badly needed R&R. Great weather, few guys at the club, so no stress or pressure and a break from everything. My quiet time lasted about twenty minutes as a very unpleasant looking and smelling guy popped up and kept talking to me and trying to grab my dick. I gave up when he wouldn't go away after being told to stop. ARRRRRGH!!! I just didn't have the patience to deal with a guy with no sense of etiquette, so I went down to the showers and then the steam-room. It was still quiet so I laid back on the bench in the steam-room and tuned out. Maybe five minutes passed and I heard the door open. Pleasepleaseplease not the dirty troll from the deck!!! I could see the new guy standing near my feet. He was a late 30's Filipino, slim, completely hairless, very nice trim body. He started to rub my leg, working his way toward my crotch. I got the usual hard-on so he got a handful of cock quickly. He was close enough that I can reach his six inch uncut dick and we played with our new toys. I pulled him over and licked the head and shaft of his cock as he moaned and leaned in, giving me full access. I slid my lips over the head and he slid the rest of his cock in. I was sucking and swallowing everything I could get out of him. He climbed over me and began to work on my dick. Much more restrained, he mostly tongued my shaft and sucked on the head. Nothing exciting, but nice. I was swallowing every inch of his dick, holding on to and squeezing his ass. He squealed and trying to pull away, but I grabbed him tighter and work harder on the head. He resumed playing with my dick but also crying 'no' and squealing all the louder. I rolled him over so that I was on top and deep-throated his throbbing meat. He was giggling and almost screaming, semi-trying to push me off his dick. I've grabbed his legs tightly, shoving a finger into and out of his hole, as I sucked on his swelling cock. He squeals once more then shot a massive load into my mouth: six or seven gobs of cum. I swallowed most of it, keeping my lips wrapped around his dick as he softened. By this time he was calmed down, just breathing heavily with his arms wrapped around my waist and my dickhead still in his mouth. I got up, turned around and kissed him, giving him the cum that was still in my mouth. He sucked and licked as much out of me as he could. I licked and sucked my way back down to his crotch. He squealed again as I trashed his nipples. I moved down to his crotch, sucked on his soft dick for any cum that was left over. I licked his balls as he resumed moaning. As I took both his balls in my mouth, his response was to buck, so I pushed his legs up and worked down to his hole, which was the only place on his body that had hair. I licked his hole once, he groaned. I dug in, tongued, sucked and chewed on his hole. He certainly was a squealer! But in any event he ground his ass towards my face so naturally I shoved my tongue into his hole. By now I was charged up. I pushed his legs back, lined-up and slid my cock into his ass. OH FUCK!!! He had a tight ass. He groaned as I began to fuck him. No easing in for this one, I was fucking him hard, slamming my dick into his body. He groaned (enough already!) and bucked his hips. Ten minutes of this and I came: I slammed in and pumped my load as deeply as possible. DAMNDAMNDAMN!!! Naturally I fucked my load everywhere in his ass, and as I pulled out, see his red/brown swollen hole covered with cum. I pushed his ass up high - he was almost folded in half. With his ass in my hands I can see his hole opening and closing, winking at me. One more attack. I shoved my tongue into his hole, chewing on his ass lips again, tasting my cum and his ass juice. He squealed again, as I resolved to make him scream.
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I had a nice sex life until one night when an inept cocksucker who couldn't keep his damn teeth off my meat ruined my life forever. We were both drunk and I was nodding off in a back room at a sex club when the equally drunk but wide awake excuse for a cuntmouth thought my almost 8" would be a great snack. I was almost asleep when he started blowing me and scraping my cock with his damn teeth. After one really painful stroke I finally pushed his head off. He got the message as well as saw another target and left. The pain from his abuse subsided and I drifted off to sleep. I awoke with a hardon and a guy trying to sit on it. It felt good although I also needed to take a piss. The asshole pumped himself on my turgid dick as I lay back and enjoyed it thinking this is the pleasure my dick should have felt when that cocksucker was blowing me just a few hours before. I did get off after he worked it for what seemed like half an hour, rewarding us with a nice load up his ass. By the time I finished cumming in him I also realized my dick was feeling pain from the cocksucker's abuse and was hoping I didn't catch anything from the cocksucker's mouth, the previous loads the asshole I'd just came in may have had in him or from the asshole's canal itself. The asshole left and a while later I finally got up and headed to the showers. I was a little hung over but it wasn't as bad as some of the headbangers I'd had over the past two decades or more. I looked at my dick in the harsh flourescent light and early morning light coming in through a frosted glass window at the end of the shower room. I could see the red marks from the cocksucker's teeth as well as what looked like what could have been scab from the cocksucking that was sloughed off when the asshole pumped on my dick. I washed my dick off and took a whole shower, stepped over to a watersports bottom laying near the drain at the end of the row of showers and doused him good before finishing my shower. I felt better after relieving myself in the watersports bottom's face and headed to the locker room vowing to never mix drinking and sex again. That vow was a day late and a dollar short. A few weeks later I got the tell-tale flu sickness of HIV infection. I never found out if I got it from the cocksucker whose teeth cut up my dick or from the asshole who sat on it those few hours later or from soneone else I'd fucked in the interim. I should have gone home or at least locked myself in a cubicle at the club after pushing the cocksucker's head off but I was too out of it. I also wondered if I had passed it on to others I'd fucked since then. Over the time from the incident to when I caught that flu I had fucked two assholes and been sucked off several times as well as gave a couple of guys a drink of my warm beer on tap. I was an average looking working man of forty or so, somewhat ruddy complexion, clean shaven with dark black hair and a medium build. My callused hands with their constantly dirty nails earned my living for me on jobs ranging from sweeping warehouse floors to operating forklifts, repairing and tuning up trucks, doing plumbing and HVAC, erecting fences, agricultural work and other jobs. Only other gay and bi guys knew I was into getting my rocks off in men. Even my ex-wife whom I'd caught slutting around didn't know, mainly because I was much more discreet and careful with my affairs than she was. After that flu I put off cruising for a while, just going to work and going about my normal routines and jacking off, since I was feeling fatigued. My doctor put me on some meds and I increased my diet to try to keep my weight up. Of course my rough sometimes chapped hands werent the best for jacking off and my dick longed to pump cum up an ass and use a mouth as a cunt and urinal. I didn't want to be a vector for the AIDS but there were assholes and cocksuckers that needed filling and who needed to submit to us men and make us feel good, not to mention that many who had been seeded. I bought a few various cunts at a smut shop including artificial vaginas and an Accu-Jack type of machine. I had saved money by not going to bars and sex clubs over the two or three months since I'd realized what I had so I could well afford the porn and cunts which were nice to fuck for a while augmented by the porn I read with the pictures I looked at while jacking off or fucking one of the cunts. The Accu-jack failed after just a month and the smut shop gave me the runaround so I fucked the cunt it had manually. I fixed the machine myself a week later and resumed laying back reading the porn magazines while the machine gave me a better blow than some cocksuckers did. My first post-discovery sex came about when I saw someone who had been on my shit list way back when we were snotnoses. I was surprised as hell to see him in a leather bar aand not only that but flagging a red hankie out his right hip pocket. I let the shock wear off and then casually walked his way and gave him the once-over, silently lamenting I had no red hanky of my own to flag out my left hip pocket. I then realized how easily I could poz his ass, if he wasnt pozzed already. He seemed to see a gleam in my eye and came to me. "Hi there. Score yet?" I greeted him. "Not yet" he replied. He said he was looking to get fisted. I said I wanted to fist someone and fuck him. He looked at my hands and seemed not too interested so I suggested I buy him a drink. After an hour we finally ended up going to his place, a decent looking apartment in a seedy looking neighborhood. There he knelt and kissed my crotch though my jeans and then opened my fly and sucked on my dick. I felt good with this punk who had harassed me sucking my pozz dick, already swallowing my precum as well as some of my dick cheeze from under my unfurling foreskin. His mouth was a good if not spectacular cunt, unlike the piece of shit at the sex club whose teeth subsequently got knocked down his throat by another intended victim. "OK let's get to fisting." I said after he had gotten my dick hard. I wanted to pump my first load up his ass after I fisted it. We stripped and he lay on his stomach on the rubber sheet on his mattress on the floor. I greased up my hand and got in position. I put my fingers and thumb together so my nails wouldnt snag on the way in and worked my greased fist up his hole. I had fisted a guy once years before but with a rubber glove on but this time I was barebacking my fist up this ass for a reason. I got in just past my wrist and then splayed my fingers and thumb and gave my wrist a twist, my hand rotating inside his hole, I could feel some added stuff, blood, joining the crap and lube inside him. I continued rotating my wrist as I pulled my hand back and then shoved it back in, my fingers and thumb still splayed as wide as would allow me to shove it back in. I then rotated again as I pulled back, stopping roatating only when my fingertips neared his sphincters. I balled up my fist and pumped it in him like it was a dick. My hand had blood on it as well as the other shit from his ass when I finally pulled out. My dick was rock hard so I simply took my position mounting him and shoved my dick right up his ass. He was as loose as my ex-wife's cunt but I could still get the friction I needed to get off in him. I fucked him with gay abandon, turned on by how great my orgasm would feel when I ejaculated in him. I fucked him harder and faster. He lay there contented although I could tell he had wanted a longer fisting session. That was not his call, I was there to get my rocks off in him and "breed" him. I felt myself reaching my goal and fucked him in a variety of strokes, some fast, some slow, some full, some short, then I jackhammered his ass and hilted myself as I pumped my poz sperms deep up his hole. I let my dick shoot my first volley of spunk up his ass, then I pulled almost out and slammed it home to pump more in. A few more thrusts and I was spent and laying on his back resting, my sperms swimming around in his rectum, some working their way into the cuts inside his twat. He seemed content from my cumming in him and I took a short nap on him, my dick still up his ass even though it softened quite a bit. An hour later I woke up, still on his back. My dick was still in his hole so I began carefully thrusting in him. Soon my dick started rehardening as I thrust more. He was awake too and asked me to fist him again. "After I get my second load off." I said as I continued thrusting in him. It took longer for me to get my second load off but it felt just as good as the first as I pumped it up his ass, my prick feeling the total bliss of using my "former" enemy for the piece of cunt he was. A few more thrusts and I was satiated. After resting and him saying I was one of the better fuckers I pulled out and stood up. "You ready to put it back in?" he asked, looking at my dirty hand. "I need you to suck my dick." I replied. He didn't seem too pleased but complied. I wanted to add insult to injury so to speak. He complied and sucked my dick clean. Had I more time I'd have lay on my back and let him suck it til I popped a third load in his mouth. I would have liked to give him a drink of my warm beer on tap or a golden shower but instead I went into his bathroom to clean up a little. I washed my hand of the crap he'd left on it from fisting him and pissed in his sink, then dried my hands off. He went into the bathroom to shit and I headed to his bedroom where I quickly got dressed and took off, not bothering to say goodbye or anything. I had accomplished my mission and needed to get home and get ready for work the next morning. I stopped at a decent restaurant for a nice dinner before heading home and taking a shower. I went to bed pleased about how great my dick felt when I injected my loads up that asshole. I never saw the dude for a couple of years, so I didn't know if I'd pozzed him or if he had already been pozzed before I fucked him.
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Hello, fellas. Recently, I've been thinking about fucking routine. There is no secret, that we, guys, love to fuck. It's just our nature. But, when it comes to fucking, there are two dreams: idealistic and realistic. Idealystic is to fuck all the time ;-) But, reality is different... So, boys, the questions are: 1) How often you do cleanup your sweet asses to offer it? Everyday? Any other day? Weekly? Monthly? 2) What is your ideal? How it differs from your reality? What do you do to get closer to your dream? My answers are quite simple: 1) For me, as a Top — there is a need to fuck my boyfrend on a everyday basis. It's my idealistic dream. The reality is that, my bf needs a rest after I breed him, like, a day or two. For me, as a Bottom — is to give my lover a place to seed. Ideal is every day. But, the reality is that I do it every other day, because of the health. I care my ass. 2) We are switching. Today, I going to fuck him all night long. Tomorrow, he will stretch my limits. It works well. What about you, fuckers?
