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Moderator's Note: The 2 parts of this story have been combined into a single thread here. This thread has been locked. Jeremy awoke the next morning on the couch. He squinted his eyes as the morning light came in through the windows. Propping himself up on his arms, he looked around. Christopher, Sean, and Danny were also on the couch. His friends were still sleeping. Every one of them were nude. Jeremy could spot dried cum stains on their bodies and the couch from the previous night’s events. All three of his friends were sprawled out because of the large size of the furniture. And they were the epitome of what men should look like. Bulging arms, thick legs, and tight abs were all standard fixtures on their bodies. It was the result of long hours in the gym and camaraderie that went well beyond the weight room. Jeremy stood up and stretched. He had a semi-erection from looking at the guys beside him. It felt somewhat strange, having this attraction. Jeremy went to the kitchen naked and got one of the protein shakes from the refrigerator. He silently went back past the living room and into the hallway. In his bedroom, Jeremy looked at himself in the mirror. There was dried cum on his front. He didn’t care, though. He did a many push-ups as he could on the floor. Sweat beaded on his forehead and his triceps and chest singed. As he stood up, Jeremy heard water running from another room. “Hey,” came a voice from behind him. “Woah,” Jeremy started, turning to see Porter standing in the doorway. Porter wore only a black jockstrap. It stood out against his pale body, as did the faint blue veins feeding his beefy muscles. “Hey.” “Good night last night?” “Yeah, I . . . I guess so.” Jeremy remembered what he had seen transpire between Porter and Addison. “Yeah, me too.” “What’d you guys do?” “Uh, we just watched some porn.” Porter smirked, walking into the room. “Sure you did. Were you expecting something like this to happen?” “What do you mean?” Porter shrugged. He grabbed Jeremy’s right arm, rubbing it up and down. Though his palms were calloused, it matched the firm push he applied. Porter always went rough with his workouts. He lifted less weight than most of his friends, but could do more reps than any of them. He was Porter the Powerhouse. Jeremy could only imagine what that could translate to under the sheets. “You like that?” Jeremy observed Porter’s eyes. They were fixated on Jeremy’s body. Only his body. “Feels good, man.” “Sure does.” Porter lifted up Jeremy’s right pec a few times, watching it bounce. “Flex,” he commanded. Jeremy did as he was told. Porter smiled at the ripples of muscle. “Good body, man.” “Thanks. You, too.” “Yeah?” he asked, stepping back. “You like this?” “I—” “Look at my bod, man, NOT my face,” Porter said sternly. Jeremy looked over the light skin of his friend. Well, Jeremy wasn’t sure if this could be considered something friends did. But who gave a fuck. He loved the dusky coat of scruff over Porter’s chest and abs. The pure balls of strength on Porter’s shoulders, his thick trunks of legs. “You look great, Porter. Your hair is . . .” “Yeah, I’m debating on shaving it all off or not.” “Nah, it’s hot.” Porter nodded, looking down at his body. “Addison would agree with you.” “Oh? You and Addison—” “Look, most of us here came to terms with what we wanted freshman year,” Porter said, flexing in the mirror. He appeared like a narcissistic asshole looking at himself. But the primal instinct in Jeremy, deep inside him, made Porter look like the hottest person he’d seen in a long time. Forget any girls’ tits he’d seen, Porter had most all of them beat in size with his own furry pecs. And to hell with pussies, because that bulge sticking out of his jock was pure erotic. Not to mention that ass . . . “First it was me and Addison, then it spread to the other guys around mid-sophomore year. We know what we like. We know what it takes to look like we do.” Jeremy was slightly confused. Confused, but excited. “What do you mean?” “Dude, look at how much work we put into our bods. Look at all the money and time spent, protein, creatine, glutamine, and weekends we’ve given away. All the planning and dieting we’ve done. What was it for, huh?” Jeremy thought. “Looking good.” “Fuck yeah. Now why would we waste all this,” he said as he flexed his bicep, “for some anorexic drunk bitch at a club? Or a stoned cunt at Lollapalooza? We’re better than that. We’re better than them. We take strength and looks over everything, so it was natural for this to happen.” “What to happen?” Jeremy asked. He knew it was a dumb question. He already knew the answer. But he wanted to hear it from Porter’s vain mouth. The man in front of him was never more lucrative. “Jeremy, we fuck studs now. Men. The biggest ripped, toned, meatheads we can get our dicks into.” Porter chuckled as he examined his calves. “We’re sluts. We want hunks.” Jeremy slowly nodded, processing the information. “So does everyone, I mean, all the other guys—” “We’ve all fucked each other,” Porter finished. “You were the most reserved and uptight about girls and shit, so we tried to keep it from you.” “Why?” Porter shook his head. “I dunno. I knew you’d want to, but the others weren’t so sure.” “Hmm.” Jeremy did not even notice that he was leaking precum onto the floor. Porter did, though. “You can make the decision for yourself.” Porter came over, without invitation, and tugged on Jeremy’s dick. It immediately stiffened. It felt amazing. “I know you’re a slut for studs. I want to see you in action, too. Do you want to see me?” Jeremy’s mind was reeling. This was happening fast. But it was a surge far more exciting than anything he’d ever experienced before. “I . . .” Porter let go, stepping backwards. “Addison’s in the shower. We’re going to fuck. You can come watch if you want.” With that, Porter left the room, his ass almost bouncing as he walked. Jeremy was not sure what to do. After that discussion, Porter definitely made him feel like he was above fucking girls. But he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to fuck a guy. On the other hand, Porter was by and far the hottest person Jeremy thought he had ever let touch him. It was the muscle, vanity, and arrogant attitude that escalated him to a prime piece of ass. Jeremy looked at himself in the mirror. It was instinct for him to flex some part of his body. Just to see the results of his labor. Yes, he decided, he was like Porter. And he wanted to see more. Jeremy followed Porter’s path, going towards the sound of running water. He went into the bedroom across the hall. The room was a mess. Clothes enough for two people and a thong were strewn on the floor. The sheets on the bed were tangled and twisted. It was clear Addison and Porter had spent the night together. The door to the bathroom was wide open. Light steam was coming out of the doorway. Jeremy, totally naked and sporting a semi, gingerly walked over the threshold and into the bathroom. There was a sink by the door, followed by the toilet, and a wall-to-wall Jacuzzi bathtub on the opposite wall. Addison was standing up in the tub, which was filled with water. His strong jaw was glistening with sweat. His tanned body was without any hair at all, except for the small patch above his rock hard cock. Porter was on his knees in the tub, practically gagging on Addison’s manhood. There was a lust for it, a desire. Porter took pleasure in it, not at all deterred that he looked like the bitch of the situation. Addison looked up, then winked at Jeremy. “Morning,” he smiled. Jeremy nodded, not wanting to interrupt too much. Porter looked up from the cock he was servicing. A strand of precum connected his lips to Addison’s manhood. “Sit on the toilet, slut. He’s mine for now.” Jeremy did as he was told. He sat down and began stroking himself. He had plenty of precum to lubricate. Porter sucked on Addison for a little while longer, choking vigorously. He sucked like he lifted: no holding back. Jeremy wished Porter was sucking on his cock. He got harder just thinking of it. Eventually Addison shoved Porter off of him. Some water sloshed out of the tub in a single wave. No one cared. “Bend over, bitch,” Addison grinned. His dick had to have been at least eight inches long. With a stern look and a nod, Porter turned around and lifted his ass to Addison. It wasn’t for fun, it seemed, but a duty to Addison. Jeremy could tell through Porter’s face. Porter believed Addison deserved his ass. It made Jeremy all the more harder. He stroked with more vigor. Addison reached on the bathtub rim for a condom conveniently laying there. There was also a bottle of lube. Addison ripped the wrapper apart with his teeth and began to put it on. Porter, watching Jeremy with strict eyes, shook his head. “No.” “What you say?” Addison asked, the condom halfway on his dick. “No. No condoms. I want him to see natural man-fucking.” Addison smirked, then ripped the condom off his dick. He threw it at Jeremy’s face. “Fag,” Addison laughed. Addison then lubed up his dick and began to push it into Porter’s hole. Jeremy took the condom off his face and cast it onto the floor. He wanted to see everything. Addison took no time in getting into Porter’s man cunt. It only took a total of ten seconds before he was balls-deep. Jeremy was impressed. Porter only held a look of concentration as Addison went to town on him. Pound after pound, with varying intensity, pushed into him. “Fuck yeah,” Porter said after a couple of minutes. “Fucking POUND that pussy!” he yelled. His face was starting to get red. Addison kept nailing Porter, harder and harder. Jeremy looked closer at Porter’s ass. It was hairy and slick. The fur clung to Addison’s dick as it was thrust out and into Porter’s insides. Porter turned and looked at Jeremy. “I want you later,” he said. It was as if no one was fucking him, like natural conversation on the side of the street. Addison took an extra hard thrust. “Good thing about Porter,” Addison panted, “is that he never complains. He’s a power bottom.” “FUCK YEAH!” Porter screamed. It took Jeremy by surprise at the volume. “FUCK ME, MAKE ME YOUR BITCH!” Addison went into a wild thrusting. He rutted harder into Porter’s hole than Jeremy had seen in any porn. It was wild. Porter in turn grabbed the backs of Addison’s legs and pushed deeper inside himself. Addison started to curve his spine. “Uh, uh, I’m about to cum.” “FUCK ME!” Porter screamed, pushing Addison harder into his hole. Jeremy was bewildered. He stroked his cock faster. “UH, UH, OH my GOD!!” Addison yelled, stopping the thrusting and slamming his pelvis into Porter’s hole. Jeremy could tell Addison was spurting in Porter’s ass by the ruts of both their hips. “Fuck yeah!” Porter yelled, slapping the water in triumph. Half a liter of bathwater was thrown onto the walls and floor. Addison pulled his dick out and crouched in the water. He was eye level to Porter’s hole. “Come on, man, show me the money,” Addison urged. “Oh my god,” Jeremy said, unable to hold himself. He was so close to cumming. Porter looked over at him. “Come over here, show me what you’re working with.” Jeremy, without hesitation, got up and kept stroking himself. “I’m close.” Porter looked up at him. He was not a lover, hooker, friend, or even weight lifter at that point. He was a slut. Only existing for cum. Man juice. The milk of all humanity, sperm of life. Given to the holes of sluts. Jeremy began to spurt, cumming all over Porter’s ass. Addison looked up with a smile and caught the rest in his mouth, sucking on Jeremy’s dick. Jeremy pushed him away. “No! I want it on him!” Addison laughed and spit the cum on the small of Porter’s back. “Fine, dude!” Jeremy finished cumming and shook the last of his spunk onto Porter. Addison was still crouching, watching the cum drizzle. “Fuck.” Porter, looking up at Jeremy, tightened his abdomen and squirted Addion’s splooge out of his ass. He was like a water gun. The cum fell all over Addison’s ripped chest. Addison leaned back in the bathwater and breathed heavily. Porter stood up. His skin was splotched from the exertion. His cock was still rock hard. “Lick it.” Jeremy looked form Porter to Addison and back again. He made up his mind. In two licks, he went down on Addison’s chest and removed all the cum. He held it in his mouth. It was incredibly salty. Porter stepped out of the tub and pushed his body tight against Jeremy’s. “Give it to me.” They made out, transferring the cum between both of them and using is as lube between their tongues. Each swallowed greedily after most of it had dissolved. Porter stood back. His dick was standing proud. “You slut. Welcome.” Jeremy had never felt more free.
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Why hello all you good looking people out there. I know this is a odd place to be hearing about something like travel. I figure I want to work with people just like myself. So you are probably wondering what the hell is a Travel Concierge. Well thats easy, you know what a concierge is, well I take that and apply to me. You tell me what you want and where you want to go. I find the deals and pass them on to you. So with me, I bring the personal touch back travel. I want to be able to make your dreams a reality. This is brand new and still the ink has really yet dried. So to what I am trying to do, its get out there to each and everyone however I can. So for right now the best way would email and that would be Aaren-MacKenzie@ThePurpleLair.net So if thee is anything I can do to help your travel plans a reality, and especially if any of said plans happen to include Alaska. Hit me up.
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Fridays are a bit slow for me at work. I put an ad on craigslist advertising for a top that could host. I didn’t get a lot of traction there so I decided to hit up a regular of mine that lives nearby when I saw him on Grindr. He said he was free and was totally down. When my lunch came, I grabbed my keys, my wallet, and my trusty poppers. On my way there I kept checking Grindr, you never know when another guy might hit you up, and sure enough, this guy hit me up. We chatted back and forth for a moment, told him I was a bareback bottom. I parked and sent him a message on Grindr that I was there and walking up. The other guy had messaged me and said he was down, I asked him to send me his address and I went walked up to the first guy who had walked outside with no shirt, just shorts and sneakers to greet me. We walked through the courtyard of his apts, this kid that was outside playing asked him who I was, and the guy replied, “He is the plumber, he is just here to work on a pipe.” I snickered and just walked into his apt, heading for the bedroom while he closed the door behind us. I set my sunglasses down on the table with my keys and got undressed. He immediately grabbed my head and pulled me to his cock. I swallowed it and gagged a bit on it while I tried to swallow him whole. This guy is black, late 20s, fit, skinny with a nice cock. He was face fucking me with no mercy; spit just dripping from the sides of my mouth. He then pulled me up and told me to get on the bed on all 4s, he pulled the covers back and there was clearly a wet cum stain on the sheet, I bent over and licked it. He pushed me over and spit on my hole. Wasting no time getting into my ass. He was not a gentle fucker. He started pounding my ass hard, got up on his hind legs so he could drill me deeper. My ass was up at an angle giving him full access. I could feel his ass stretching my hole. He would slide is cock out to the tip and then ram it back in. The last thing I heard was, “get ready for this nut slut.” And he blasted inside me, rope after rope. He pulled out and left me there to clean up on my own. He came back into the room and walked me out. I opened my Grindr and saw the other guy had replied with his address. I said I would be there in 10 min and headed over. When I go there, I walked up to the door and knocked but nobody was opening, I messaged him and said I was outside but no response. I was about to leave, sad I didn’t get a second load when he messaged me, said he had been in the shower. Told me to walk up the driveway to the back. The gardeners had just arrived as I walked up the driveway, one of the guys just looked at me. I wondered if he knew what was up. I would so do him too, he wasn’t cute, but I was in cum slut mode and a load is a load. The guy opened up the door in a white towel. He was also black, younger 20s though. I walked in, he took me into the bedrooms and he dropped the towel. I got on my knees and started sucking him. His cock wasn’t big at first, but after sucking on it, it got bigger and thicker, he was definitely a grower and bigger than the first guy. He got me up on the bed on all 4s, and he started eating my ass. I wondered if he could taste the other guys load. I had never told him I had a load in me, but he must have. He was going to town digging deep with is tongue. After he got my ass nice and wet he took a hit of poppers and slipped in me. I gasped, even though I had already been fucked, he was definitely bigger and he stretched me, he put the bottle of poppers under my nose and had me take a whiff; I relaxed and let him in. He proceeded to fuck the shit out of me. His closet that was next to the bed had full length mirrors and he loved watching himself perform. My ass was getting a raping. I kept picturing the first guy’s load just being fucked into me. He told me he was getting close, I told him to go ahead and cum, not to worry about me, and to just breed my ass. He picked up speed and with one final plow busted his nut up my ass. He pinned me down while he shot rope after rope of cum up my ass. He pulled out and I got up and got dressed. Walked out, told him to hit me up sometime. I got back to my car, turned on my phone and made a note: 3/16 #36 Bust a nut #37 New Black guy, big cock PS. If you haven’t noticed, I don’t ask a lot of questions, so when I note the guys it’s usually just a description.
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It was a slow day at work and I logged onto BBRTS on my phone. Just to check things out. I live near the airport so I get a lot of travelers. I started chatting with two guys, one Latino twink and one black guy. The black guy flaked but the Latino twink came through. I headed over to his hotel on my lunch break. Once I got there I messaged him I was parked and he gave me the room number, 440. I had already been to this hotel before; some other guy had loaded me up so I knew it. I went to the 4th floor and knocked on the door. This cute short light skinned Latino opened the door. He was wearing a t-shirt and sweats. I could see a nice bulge in his pants. There wasn’t much talking, he was rather quiet. I stepped inside and set my phone down on the table next to the bed. I didn’t know what to do so I just started taking off my shoes. He took this as a hint and pulled down his sweats. I fully undressed and walked over to him. I took his cock in my hand. Nice size, thick. I got on my knees and swallowed it till my nose hit his pubes. He moaned, placed his hand on my head and started to slowly face fuck me. I slobbered all over his cock, making sure to get it nice and wet. I then got up and he turned me around, he kneeled, spread my ass and started eating. I bent over and spread my legs to give him better access. God his tongue felt good on my hole. I pushed out, making my ass hole move around his tongue. He got up and pushed me on the bed. No need for lube, he just slid in. I gasped a bit but eased into it pretty quickly. I took a hit of poppers and reached back, handed him the bottle. He took two big sniffs and handed it back. Placed his hands on my hips and started plowing me. I bent over, ass in the air, giving him full access. I was moaning like a bitch in heat. He kept spreading my ass cheeks trying to get in deeper. Lifted a leg on the side of the bed and fucked me at an angle. He was hitting the perfect spot. He had me flip around on my back. Pulled me over to the edge of the bed, lined up his cock with my hole and slammed it in, I gasped for air. Fuck I felt full and loved it. I took another hit of poppers, just enjoying the feeling of a cock sliding in and out. His hands on my thighs, pressing down, keeping my legs wide open. All of a sudden I heard, “I’m cumming.” He sped up his fucking and with one final thrust started squirting his load in me. I squeezed my ass, trying to milk every drop possible. He slid out and I got up. We didn’t speak much. I cleaned up and said bye. As I walked out, I pulled out my phone and made a note: 3/15 #35 Renaissance Hotel
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This past Friday I decided to work from home, which I like because it allows me to have a bit of fun during the day. I responded to all urgent emails and then started scrolling through Grindr and other apps. I got hit up by this Latin guy who asked if I was looking and he sent three pics. A face pic, body, and penis. I always love guys that are direct. He was cute so I was totally down. At the same time this other cute white boy hit me up as well. He was also totally down to get together. I liked that he had an old school 70s pornstache going so I asked if he was down for a threesome. I sent him the first guy’s pics and he said sure, that he had actually been chatting with the guy too. I then hit the first guy back and asked if he was cool and he was down too. The Latin guy got to my place first. He was way hotter in person and I loved the outfit, basic t-shirt, black socks, shorts, and sneakers. His cock pic I actually took so you can see the pics below. I took him to the bedroom and immediately kneeled down and buried my face in his crotch. I love the musk smell. I pulled his shorts and undies down and deep throated him. I was already super horny so I was sucking up a storm. Once he was hard he told me to get up on the bed on all 4s. Beyond that he was rather quiet. I had prelubed myself before he got there and with the spit on his cock he easily slid in. Fuck it felt so good. I squeezed my ass muscles to milk his cock and he just groaned. Right then I got a text from the other guy that he was outside so I had to get dressed and get him. We both came up and I just got down on my knees and started sucking off the white guy while I jerked off the Latin guy. I went back and forth between both cocks and balls while they made out with each other. I was then told to get up on the bed and the Latin guy resumed fucking me while the white guy got in front of me and I swallowed his cock. They got a rhythm going and started fucking me on both ends. The white guy then pulled out of my mouth and went over and switched out with the Latin guy. They started to make out while the white guy fucked me and the Latin guy jerked his cock. They kept switching out. Finally, the Latin guy said he was having a hard time cumming and just decided to go (not sure what happened here cuz he ghosted me on grindr after.) The white guy stayed behind and we started making out. He started getting aggressive and had me get back on all 4s so he could ram me. He started fucking me, but mid fuck I felt him slip a finger in next to his cock. He asked me if I was cool with it, I said fuck yes! I handed him the lube and he inserted a second finger. He pulled his cock out and started working his fingers up my ass, stretching me out. I took a hit of poppers and just felt my ass hole ring stretch. He got half his fist up there; he then pulled out and started to just ram fuck me. From time to time inserting fingers into my ass along with his cock. I started him to beg him for his load when he finally shot up my ass. I could feel his cock jerking as he squirted cum up my pussy. I squeezed my ass to get every drop of cum out of his cock while he pulled out. That’s when he apologized for making me bleed. I looked down and I could see a pool of pink juices. I looked at his hand and noticed his long nails. “It’s cool, probably your nails, don’t worry about it.” I licked his cock clean, he got dressed and I ushered him out. Since the first guy didn’t actually cum, I pulled my phone and added one note: 3/10 #34 Pornstache white guy
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In 2016 I took 146 loads. My goal for 2017 is to beat that. As of today 03/07/2017 I have taken 33 loads. I am going to tell you about the latest, #33. It all started on Snapchat, we had been going back and forth for a while. He would hit me up to see if I was free or I would hit him up but our schedules never matched up. Until this past Tuesday. I sent him a snap and turns out he was free. Gave him my address and told him to message me when he was outside. I live in the back house of a duplex and it’s always easier to go out and get the top if I am hosting. Especially because one idiot knocked on my neighbor’s door once. So a little about the guy, his name is Joseph. He is black, 6’3. He is a bit on the thick side, but because of his height he carries it well. And he has a 9 inch black cock to match. He said he would be at my place in 20 min. I made sure to put out my poppers by the bedside and some lube just in case. I threw on a jock and checked one last time to make sure I was clean. 20 minutes on the dot he sent me a snap that he was outside in a white mustang. I brought him inside to my place, back to my bedroom. He was tall, I am tall but he was taller, and it was hot. He immediately reach out, grabbed my ass and pulled me towards him. He started to kiss my neck. I was to focused on the feeling I guess I was just standing there because he took my hand and put it on his crotch. I squeezed and could feel the thickness. I unbuttoned his jeans and they feel to his knees. He was wearing boxer briefs, Hanes or fruit of the loom. It was definitely a chub pack. . I pulled the waist band down and his cock popped up, hit his stomach. I got on my knees and immediately took it in my mouth. I swallowed him whole until my noose hit his pubes. I could taste the musk on his dick. He started to face fuck me, I gagged a bit. The good part though was that his cock was getting coated in spit. He pulled me up and he started to take the rest of his clothes off. I got on the bed on my stomach and waited. He came up behind me and climbed on me. Lined up his cock to my hole and just went for it. He did not ease in. Thank god I had lubed him up with spit and I had been wearing a butt plug earlier or I would have been in pain. He wrapped his arm around my neck and started to fuck me while slowly choking me. He kept asking me if I liked his black dick and to tell him how much I loved it and wanted it. He totally got off on the whole interracial thing. I sort of liked it, it was hot, and it helped that he was very dark skinned. He flipped me on my side and fucked me at an angle; I raised my leg and gave him deeper access. I took a hit of the poppers and just let him tear up my ass. I could feel him stretching me and I loved it, I didn’t care. My hole was made to serve and it was going to do its job. He then flipped me over and I found myself on top, ridding him. I crouched and started bouncing on his dick. I could see his cock sliding in and out of my ass in the mirror behind me. It was so hot to see the dark skin against the brown skin just stretching. He got me on all fours and really started going to town. “how bad do you want it boy, tell me how much you like this black dick.”,”I want it so bad sir, I love having your big black cock stretching my pussy. I can’t wait for you to breed my hole.” I could see him in the mirror twisting his nipples while he fucked me. All I heard was “I’m gonna cum, take this nut you fag.” And his hands left his nipples and he grabbed me by the hips, he pulled me back onto his cock. I could feel it pulsating in me with every cum squirt. He pulled out and got off me. We made small talk while he got dressed and then he left. I pulled out my phone and made a note: 3/7 #33 Joseph from Snapchat
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Back in the 90's, a regional gay/lesbian group in the western Canadian province of BC held an annual week-long camp and celebration alongside the Slocan river in the Kootenay Valley. Several hundred campers on a massive farm alongside a wide slow river of crystal clear water fed by the Kootenay glacier. Although this was not ostensibly a sex party event, a lot of sex happened and in my experience, always BB. I attended each year for the ten years it was held, before local gay politics ended the event. Each year I had many memorable encounters. Part of the fun of camping alongside the river was when the arrangers provided a truck to haul campers along with various air mattress flotation devices and beverages many miles up river and allowing them to flow back down river at leisurely pace. Smart campers learned to not travel with the main pack of floaters, but rather to hold back and find private moments together along side the banks of the river or the many sand bars which formed in the middle of the river. On two occasions one summer I bred a two visiting American Adonis hotties on the same sand bar. The funny thing I later learned at a dance the third night that they were lovers and I don't think they had an open relationship - but I fucked both and so did quite a few others I hear, LOL. I gave and took a dozen loads each week of each year. Locals and travelers from all over learned of the camp and showed up each year. I topped and bottomed freely with many. One cherished memory however is an anonymous bottom who, every single year, sought me out on the same evening of the big amateur talent show night, which was held on the final night of the week-long camping event. From our first encounter until our last, I never spoke a word to him, and all the years of the festival, in the several days leading-up to the annual talent show, I never saw him. Amazingly, I didn't see him once, over all those years, except for the night of the talent show when, as most (if not all) of the campers packed into the tiny hall up the road from the farm land campground, he and I walked out and met at the far end of the small baseball diamond field next to the hall. Wordlessly he would kiss me hug me grope me and disrobe me. In the dark moonlit knee-high grass he would pull me towards him. The only words he ever said would be, at some point after we passionately made out, "Fuck me and cum inside my ass!" Not another word spoken until I came deep inside, and after he had held me inside him tightly until with a sigh he would murmur "Thank you," let me slide out, we would disentangle our discarded clothes and dress in silence. I saw him only by moonlight. He was a blond, sharp featured yet delicate boy with an innocent look in his eyes. Back then I was thin and wiry, with hairy legs and chest and a navy crew cut. I can't tell you why he found me that first night and successive year. By the way, the first year I encountered him I had walked out there to smoke a j, but instead bred him. Each year, never varying in any detail, we met and fucked. On the last year the festival was held, well, everyone seemed to know the locals were not going to continue it ...and our fucking reflected as much. It was rougher more urgent. Raw spit 'n' push as always but with a frenzy of insistent passion that made it wilder than ever before. Again he begged me to fuck and cum inside his ass, and again he thanked me, but as we parted that last time, he grabbed me and pulled me close to see his face in the dim light. His eyes were full of love, yet sadness, yet still tears of joy. He smiled widely, then turned and ran away. To this day I recall the look he gave me that last night and marvel the memories remain stuck in my mind like a grit of sand. What was it about the look? I've see glimpses of that look in others, but just flashes now and then. Most recently I saw it when I gave a twink his first fisting. But I do see the look - it's a mix of total gratitude and melancholy, a deep sadness. I see hints, but not quite the intensity I saw in the eyes of the guy from that festival alongside the Slocan River. I doubt I'll ever understand why, of the thousands of men I have known, I recall him and that look. Moreover I'll never understand how it is we came to find each other year after year. Of course I'll also never know who he was, or what the look expressly meant, but clearly it meant something to me. So, there you have it. A random memory. Raw in every way and most real. For a fiction site, LOL.
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Advice would be appreciated...husband and I are visiting NYC for a few nights in January. We are interested in different kinds of men and often different types like one or the other of us but not both. So would like to find a diverse mix at either a bathhouse, cruisy places, etc. Thank you in advance as we aren't familiar with the area.
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this is my first story, i hope you enjoy it ! :-) I´ve always been interested in bare fucks and taking loads, especially poz loads, but was afraid of getting knocked-up, So I only rarely allowed any guys to cum in my ass. One my ass, sure, but seldom in my ass. Then one day I saw a post on Craigslist about a party which was scheduled for a bathhouse in my home town, and which was described as a fuck party for negative and poz guys, no condoms were allowed, and everyone had to be fucked and fuck the other. Attendees were specifically not allowed to refuse anyone's load. I was definitely interested in the party, but was also afraid of taking poz loads, but after couple hours of jerking myself, I found myself registering for the party A few days later the party took place and I headed over to the bathhouse to have some hot fun but in my head was still concerned that I would be pozzed. Still I entered the bathhouse, paid the admission fee, undressed, and stored my clothing in the locker, then going to the bar to get a drink and, I hoped, to have a look at the guys who were attending the party. after finishing my drink i started walking around to have a look for all the hot action going on and i didnt have to walk for long before i met a hot bottom that wanted to get fucked so we entered a cabinet and i placed my load in his ass the entire evening some guys wanted to fuck me but i never wanted because of the fear and because of that i just placed loads and fucked guys.. at 1am i was tired so i searched for a place to rest a bit and i also slept for around a hour but when i woke up there where couple guys around me that said that it would be time for me to take some loads. my breath stopped and my blood got cold, what did that mean for me? they took me and leaded my to a room with so many guys in it i couldnt count them all they said that heard that i refused all loads but that that was against the party rules and that it was time now for me to accept the rules they pushed me on all fours and someone placed is hard dick into my mouth that i couldnt breath anymore while another guy started liking my ass after a few minutes i had sucked may dicks and some shot their hot load into my mouth and the ofter guys started pushing my down und their dick into my ass, without condom and shot their load into my ass i was very afraid all the time but i was also horny as fuck because of the situation and the forced loads in my ass The action lasted for at least a hour and I can't say how many loads I took, but the number was huge and when everyone put a load into my ass they left my alone there and it took my ten minutes to get up and dressed. i drove home and jerked off immediately About a month late I came down very sick, and upon being tested, learned I had converted. I had truly been pozzed at the party.
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Are there any hot snapchatters that post videos and sexy images for everyone to see! Would really like to see some of your conquests!
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i take my first known poz cock down my throat https://serodiscordantcanuck.wordpress.com/2016/06/10/pozitivity-down-the-hatch/
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I had a dream this morning that was so intense and vivid. It was also nasty, depraved, and twisted. My dream starts with me finding myself in a house. Its dark, all the shades are drawn. I quickly come to realize that I’m in a tweaker house. Its not overly crowded with people, but there are quite a few people around, males and females, all ages, sizes, and races. The constant is they’re all naked, sexing, and very, very high. I can smell the meth. I see points, many points, on the ground, on what little furniture there is. As I walk through the house, in and out of the various rooms, people are enjoying all kinds of sex, in all kinds of variations and combinations. It seems that everyone is fucking everyone. Needless to say, my cock was rock hard, and I soon realized I was naked as well. I opened the door to another room. It was small, but there were at least four people in there. I noticed a woman, and three men. As I stepped inside the room, it became clear that the men were black, well built, and very well hung. The woman was lying on her back, with one of the black men under her with the head of his cock in her ass, the head of another bull cock in her mouth, and the third black man slamming her arm. In the dim light, I was able to see the flash, then the plunger went it. While he was administering the slam, he was positioned with his cock head in her shaved cunt. After the point was removed all three men simultaneously shoved their enormous cocks into their respective holes, balls deep. It was obvious she was flying, and the sounds she made also telegraphed the intense pleasure she was feeling. I moved into the room further, as this scene made me even hornier than I’ve ever been. I came closer to the group. The men all glanced at me, but paid me no attention. It was clear they had slammed themselves as well. I came even closer, finally getting close enough to see the woman’s face. And my jaw dropped to the floor. There, slammed and flying, with three huge cocks pummeling her holes in unison, was my wife, enjoying sex as she never let on to me. A mix of emotions came over me, anger, jealousy, shock. But above it all, I felt desire, and a level of horniness I have never felt before. My cock, like a rock now, and surprisingly, my ass hole, quivering with desire, were telltale signs that I was enjoying the sight before me. I watched for what seemed like hours, all the positions my wife was put in and fucked, the three horse-hung cocks changing holes and continuing the pounding, her moans of pain and extasy. She was a no-holes-barred chem slut. These three cocks rotated between her holes without concern. I almost shot a load, without touching my cock, when I saw, for the first time, a big black cock pull out of her ass, and plunge right into her pussy, balls deep in a single stroke. It was a nastiness I had never expected from any woman, let alone my wife. I was astonished. Never in our many years of marriage had there been any hint that this was the kind of sexual action my wife enjoyed. She was always straight-up proper and conservative in our sexual life. I was truly disappointed in this revelation, yet intensely turned-on at the same time. As the scene continued to play out before me, again, it seemed like hours had passed, the pounding my wife was receiving from the three bull cocks began to intensify. It was obvious that all three were near to unloading into my wife’s holes. I was hoping that these men were going to flood her holes. When the time came, the cock in her throat pulled out briefly, allowing her to take a deep breath, then all three pushed in balls deep and let out intense grunts, indicating that their cocks were indeed spasming and shooting their loads deep in my wife’s holes. I was surprised at how adept she was at letting the cock in her throat shoot its load directly into her stomach, not a single gag reflex to be seen. I admired her level of skill. When the spasming stopped, all three men pulled their cocks out. I was clear that all participants slams were beginning to wear off, as there was a slight increase in coherence. I was amazed at how much cum flowed out of my wife’s pussy and ass. I can only imagine that her throat also took a load that was similar in size. Needless to say, I was impressed. She lapped the cum from her holes with her hands, and moved them frequently to her mouth. She then got onto all fours, and licked and swallowed all the cum that had flooded out of her holes and onto the bed. Fuck! This was hot! After a few minutes of resting in a pile of intertwined human flesh, the group began to disassemble itself. My wife dutifully knelt at the edge of the bed, and lovingly sucked and cleaned off every cock. Even flacid, it was clear these black studs were packing, as their cocks easily hung 10-12 inches below their balls. Not a drop of cum was left. After, the men left, entering other rooms to relax and check out the action. No one was in a hurry to leave the house, and it looked like they were intending to stay a while, recharge, and enjoy some more uninhibited sex. It was at this time that my wife looked over and finally noticed me standing there in the room. She looked tired, still very high, but content and satisfied. Her eyes widened a little as she recognized me, but a slight grin formed on her lips, as she seemed to realize her true nature and secret activities had finally been learned by her husband, the man she supposedly loved. Even after seeing all this, for all this time, my cock had not gone soft, still as hard as when I first found myself in this house. She sat at the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, fixed her hair, and wiped the sweat from her body with her hands. Her body reeked, a mix of sweat, fresh and long dried, mixed with meth, lube, cum and piss. I found this intoxicating. When she was finished, she looked at me and smiled. She didn’t try to convince me that my eyes didn’t see what they saw. She simply told me that she loved me, deeply, and began to tell me how she came to this part of her life. We were married in our mid twenties, and like all newlyweds, those first several years were bliss. Our personal and professional lives kept us busy, but we always found time daily to enjoy each other’s bodies. We were always satisfied sexually. Even when we were away from each other, usually through work related travel, we spent those times through intense phone sex. On the first night of a multi-day trip many years ago, she was sitting in the hotel lobby bar after a long day, getting a drink before turning in, when a charming gentleman came to her table. One drink, and light conversation, she told herself. Then she’ll turn in. What can it hurt. They talked about each other’s families, work, the usual stuff. She turned to reach for her purse to pull out some pictures of “us”. The charming gentleman used the moment to put something in her drink. After some additional conversation, and several sips from her drink, she began to feel bad, and excused herself to go back to her room. After she put in her key card, a hand covered her mouth, and she was led inside her room. She was so out of it, she doesn’t remember much of what happened, but when she began to focus, she realized she was lying on the bed, naked, and her wrists and ankles were bound to the bed in spread eagle fashion. She looked around the room, and saw four men, one white, two black, and one hispanic. They were all naked and stroking their cocks. She began to struggle and scream, but realized quickly that her mouth was stuffed with a wash cloth, so her screams were muffled. The white guy, who was the “charming gentleman” she was talking to earlier at the bar, came over to her with a needle filled with some clear liquid. He told her not to squirm, and the other three men held her body and arm firm. The needle was inserted, a flash was registered, and its contents administered. My wife had her first slam. After an intense cough, she was quickly flying, feeling like she had never felt before. Surprising for her, she admitted to me that she became intensely horny. Her pussy became dripping wet, and even her asshole twitched and began to feel needy. As she rubbed and probed her fingers into her holes and mouth, she looked over and saw the men administer slams to themselves, just like they had done to her. Each of their cocks got immediately hard, and much, much larger and thicker than before. Even though she knew she should be frightened and wanting to flee, her body and state of mind told her that this is going to be something enjoyable. Her restraints were untied, and she became a willing participant. Over the course of the next three days, she was fucked in all her holes, not just by these four men, but by many others that were called to join the fun. And she admitted that she enjoyed it all: enjoyed being a real slut, enjoyed the many slams, even booty bumps, enjoyed taking any and all cock and cum from the many anonymous men she'd fucked that trip. She even called and canceled her meetings, so she could continue to enjoy her new found role as a tweaker slut. She called to check in with me between slams, even having phone sex with me at night “before bed". Little did I know she was high and enjoying every moment, and as soon as we hung up, she’d be slammed again, and getting fucked by the next batch of men. She told me that on that trip, she could not recall how many men she fucked, or how many loads she took and swallowed, but she said that it was over thirty different men, and their loads went in every hole. She astonished herself at how much she craved cum. The day before she was to leave for home, the men thanked her and left. This gave her time to recuperate before returning home and facing me. She was told that anytime she was in town, just let them know and she could repeat her experience. They asked where else she traveled for work, and told her that they could arrange similar experiences for her there as well. This excited her immensely, and she quickly agreed to their suggestion. When she returned home, she felt ashamed to see me, knowing what had happened, and how much she enjoyed it. But she never let on to me who she had become. Her travel schedule over the next year or two increased, and her trips went from three to five or six days. Her income never decreased, so she was able to accomplish her job. But all the while, every location she traveled to, arrangements were made for her to spend many days and nights being a tweaker slut. She said that after returning home the "first time", she quickly began to seek out this kind of action near home, and it wasn’t hard to find. Her “girls nights out” or “girls weekends” always led her to the nearest tweaker house, where she would be satisfied in ways I never knew about. She also never let me experience her new skills, as she felt it would give away her alter ego. So our love life remained the same as it always had been. I was always satisfied. She said she was too, but after hearing her story, I wasn't convinced of the truthfulness of her words. Finally, after many years of this, I found myself in this house, with my wife, witnessing her true nature. Yes, my emotions were a jumble, but overwhelmingly, I felt much admiration for her, as well as intense lust to enjoy her before, during, and after one of her sessions. That is, if she agreed. I have always had a desire to explore more sexually. This revelation gave me the kick I needed to begin that journey. I sat next to my wife on the bed, put my arm around her, and told her that, although I was initially shocked by what I saw, I still loved her, very much, and that I quickly began to feel that, I too, wanted to branch out sexually. She looked at me with a wide eyed happy smile, and told me that she could help me get there. I told her that walking around this house, seeing the mix of different people and their sexual actions, and finding this all intriguing, I wanted to participate as well. She told me that here, in this house, there are no rules. Everyone can fuck anybody: man-on-man, girl-on-girl, man-girl, groups, and even orgies, although one can argue that the whole house is one big chem-fueled orgy. She asked me what I wanted. I confessed that I not only wanted to fuck as many women, in every hole, as possible, but seeing her with those three horse-hung black studs got me interested in man-on-man action. She surprised me by telling me that these guys are here at this house frequently, and usually stay for many days at a time, that they are bi, and love to fuck men. She could arrange for them to give me some attention if I wanted. I told her to set it up. She also said that chems are a given here, and that you could have anything, any amount, any time, just ask. She said that in the time she was with these black men, she was slammed three times, and received two booty bumps. Yes, I was watching her for several hours. Not having experienced any of this before, I asked her about it. She said that, based on what I told her, I will definitely want to have myself slammed, as well as a bootybump or two. She said that my asshole will feel unlike it has ever been before, and that my experience getting fucked and bred will be insanely pleasurable. She also said that, in this place, you will get fucked by cocks that have been in many, many holes, most of the time without the benefit of being cleaned off first. There will be pussy juice on that cock, there will be ass juice on that cock, there will be cum and chempiss on that cock, there may even be shit on that cock. The bottom line here is that you will be fucked by a nasty cock, or eat a nasty pussy or ass, and you’ll be okay with that. That’s just the culture at this tweaker house. Just her describing that possibility made me insanely horny. I can become just as big a chemslut as my wife. I told her to arrange it, and she got up and went into another room. A few moments later she returned and said that she talked to the black men she’d fucked earlier, and they agreed, so long as they can do us both side by side after doing me alone. She said they would attend to me in an hour or two, and that I should enjoy some of the fine pussy in this place until then. I agreed, and my wife got up and fetched a pipe and lighter. She told me that we would smoke some meth to get me in the mood, and that she would show me how. She pulled the pipe to her lips. It was obvious that it was full of small rocks of what I assume was meth. I asked her where she got that, and she reminded me of what she said earlier, that you could have anything, any amount, any time, just for the asking. She lit the pipe and I saw the bulb fill with white smoke. A little came out a small hole at the top. She inhaled deeply, till the bulb was empty, and held it in for a long time. I did not know she could hold her breath for so long. It should have been obvious, considering the throat fucking I saw her receive earlier. When she exhaled, her head was surrounded by a thick white cloud. She heated the bulb again, inhaled, except this time, she waved her arm and hand for me to come closer. I did, and she grabbed the back of my head and gave me a kiss unlike any she’s given me before, exhaling into my mouth and lungs the smoke she had just inhaled. I inhaled deeply. Her lips were still on mine hard, and as I began to exhale, she immediately began to inhale again. She pulled off her lips, held in the smoke a bit longer, and exhaled what remained of the white cloud. I had been “shotgunned”, she told me. Next, she handed me the pipe and lighter, after checking to make sure there was sufficient T. She told me to hold the lighter underneath the bulb until it fills with the white smoke. That’s the time to inhale, and hold it in as long as I could. I did as told, and was surprised how easy this was. The smoke filled my lungs, and I could feel its effects. In short, I felt really, really good, and definitely began to feel horny. My cock began to harden, and even my ass hole started to twitch. We did this till the bowl was empty, and she refilled it, and we finished that bowl as well. With that second bowl, she encouraged me to finish most of it, which I did. By the way, my cock is still hard, and hasn’t been soft since before my dream began. She told me to get on my hands and knees, and to continue smoking the pipe. I did as she ordered, my ass in the air. As I inhaled lungful after lungful, she spread my ass cheeks, and planted her tongue deeply in my ass hole. This was my first time, but I knew right away this would be a favorite activity of mine. It felt so good. She took he pipe and lighter from me, grabbed my hands, and lifted me off the bed. Staggering a little, we walked hand in hand out the door of the room and began to walk around the house together, exploring each room to see what was going on. While on this little journey, she told me that she would spend days here, having sex with as many people, male or female, as she fancied, her holes completely filled with cum and chempiss. She would be well spun, as she put it, her inhibitions completely gone. I would enjoy that too. We came across a room with a guy, well hung, and three women, all slim in build, nice tits, and all completely shaven smooth. My wife asked if we could join in, and the women readily agreed. The guy excused himself, saying he’d been fucking the women for the last couple of hours and needed to relax a bit. My wife led me to the bed, where I was to take his place. Feeling as good as I did, I had no problem laying on my back, extending my arms around all four women, and enjoying the naked flesh. My wife got up, went to a table against the wall, and returned with a needle. Noticing the look of alarm in my eyes, she calmly said that the needle contained a mixture called Tri-Mix, and its purpose is to keep men hard for extended periods of parTy sex. She said that the needle will be injected into my cock, and that it may feel a little painful at first, but that my cock would remain hard for hours. All the women who visit here are trained to administer this to men. All the men must accept this. Calmly, she grabbed my cock, extended it, inserted the needle, and slowly pressed the plunger. Yes, there was the initial prick of my cock’s skin, and yes, the slight pain continued until she withdrew the needle, but it wasn’t as bad as I had thought beforehand. Although my cock was hard to begin with, a very short time later, my cock was rock hard, and remained that way for several hours. One by one, the four women mounted my cock or my face, with their pussy or ass, it really didn’t matter. I fucked all four in all their holes, really enjoying the shear nastiness of ass-to-pussy fucking. When I finally shot my load, they all tried to get some by quickly taking turns on my spasming cock. The feeling was incredible, my wife sharing my cock with all these strangers (at least to me). I think, to this day, that I was able to place my sperm in every hole offered. We relaxed a bit, with each woman mounting my face, and grinding her ass and pussy on my mouth. I relished their flavors. They each kissed me deeply, then left the room. I felt spent, having shot the biggest cum load of my life, spun as high as I’ve ever been, and still flabbergasted that my wife is teaching me all of this. We lay there, my wife and I, for what seemed like hours. In this tweaker house, she said, anyone can do anything, with anyone else. There are no limits here. You can be as vanilla as you want, or as nasty, twisted, and depraved as you want. There will always be someone available to indulge your sexual tastes. She admitted to me that she’s done quite a lot here. More than she had ever thought she would, or even knew about, and that one day, she’d share those experiences with me. The one constant, she said, was the drugs. Being a tweaker house, everyone understands that the high is always there. No refusals. We got up, finally, and strolled around the house, into the other rooms, witnessing the hot debauchery unfolding in front of us. I was amazed, and very turned on. Naked bodies everywhere. No clothing to be seen anywhere. Pipes, lighters, baggies, and needles to be seen everywhere. And not a condom to be found, anywhere. I could see myself, with my wife’s acceptance, becoming a regular here, with or without her accompanying me, but preferably with her there as well. After touring the entire house, all three floors and basement (which was set up as a dungeon playroom, with an impressive collection of toys), she took me back to the room where this all began. It had been a few hours since we began this walk. Time flew by here. In the time we were here, I had just finished watching her get used in all her holes by three very well hung black men, as well as seeing her and her three cock studs slammed with meth beforehand. She had explained to me her journey to this place, and I had experience my first pnp and group fuck with four women, including my wife. She led me to the bed, sat me down. She turned around, and returned with a pipe and lighter. Clearly, the pipe was already full of meth. Its always available. She lit the pipe, watched for the telltale sign of white smoke filling the bulb, then took a deep, long draw. She tilted her head back as the chems in the smoke replenished her already good feelings. Before letting out the smoke, she leaned over and planted a deep, wet kiss, exhaling the smoke into my lung. I breathed deeply, and held it there as long as I could. We remained lip-locked for some time, passing the smoke back and forth. After emptying the bowl, she told me that finally, it was time for what I’ve been waiting for. She left me for a moment, and upon returning, she was accompanied by the three black bulls that ravaged her at the beginning of this dream. She told me that the five of us would be playing together, that both my holes and cock would be worked simultaneously, and constantly, and that her role in this group fuck, would be to fill in any gaps in my experience. Complete sensory overload. And if one of the guys needs a hole to fuck, she’d make any of hers available. I nodded yes, with enthusiasm, and, as I lay on the bed, the other four, including my wife, got up, and moved to a table along the wall. They returned with five needles, or points, as they were repeatedly called, one for each of us. I could begin to see why my wife really got into this. The anticipation was overwhelming. She would be the one administering my first slam, two of the three black men would administer themselves, with the third administering to my wife, who would then administer himself, till we were all slammed with enough meth to last hours. I was amazed at her skills as she calmly, and confidently found my vein, inserted the needle, returned the flash, and pressed the plunger in. Wow!!! What a feeling. I coughed, hard, a few times and uncontrollably, then I felt my rush. Smoking meth was a new thing for me, and as intense as it was, nothing compared to this. I can definitely get used to this. Wow!!! Once we were all slammed, the fun began. I’ve never had a cock in my mouth before, but it was soon after that my first was to enter my mouth. It was big. I marveled at its size, and mentally commended my wife for her skills at dealing with such a monster. Much bigger than my own cock, bigger, thicker, longer. The T in my veins was commending my wife on her skills at working such a cock well. I was flipped over onto my stomach. I felt my ass cheeks spread wide, and what felt like a tongue probing around my asshole. I was in heaven. After the rimming I received before by my wife, I knew that I wanted to really get into this. So I pushed my ass back hard onto the probing tongue, and pushed my ass lips out. I was jealous of my wife for having experienced this long before me. I was feeing good, very good. I could not admit otherwise. Cock in my mouth, tongue in my ass. Soon after, I felt my cock being stroked. I look down and saw my wife stroking my cock, hardening it, sucking it deeply, balls deep. After a while of this, she straddled me, my cock just touching her wet pussy. At this time, the cock in my mouth withdrew until just the head was in my mouth. And the tongue in my ass withdrew, and was replaced my the head of a cock. It pushed in until just he head was in my hole. Never have I felt this before. I was euphoric. A cock in my ass felt beyond belief. So here I was: a cock in my mouth, a cock in my ass, and my wife hovering her pussy over my cock. I raised my head and saw the last black cock positioning itself in my wife’s ass. It had been a couple hours since our last slam. So, before anyone penetrated anyone, points were presented, and all participants were slammed again. Once the rush hit me, I felt both cocks in my holes begin to penetrate deeper. My wife’s cunt slowly lowered itself onto my cock, and her anal lover (banger, really!) began to work himself into her ass. I was loving this!! Soon, we were balls deep into our respective holes. A rhythm developed, such that each hole could enjoy a deep and thorough fucking. This went on for some time, cocks were repositioned into alternate holes, holes were repositioned for maximum depth. Breaks were taken to smoke some T, and I received 2 bootybumps, my first. I could not believe how hungry my hole became. Every part of my erogenous zones were flying, and I loved it. I understood how my wife so easily succumbed to this lifestyle. I could not believe how great it felt to get two hugely hung cocks into my mouth and ass. Balls deep. I quickly learned how to control my breath, as the cock in my throat probed deeply into me. I was surprised how easily that went. Maybe the T helped a bunch. We went like this for a couple of hours, cock changing positions and holes to get some variety. I loved the nastiness of the any cock, any hole, any time paradigm. Maybe its the T talking here. Eventually, the three black studs began to fuck faster, a sure sign that cum explosions were soon to be enjoyed. My goal was to get as much cum in my holes as possible,, and that meant that my wife would not be receiving any loads this time around. With wonton eyes, I looked at my wife’s eyes deeply, and she seemed to understand. She pulled off both my cock in her pussy, and the bull cock in her ass, and, with her hand, directed the free bull cock into my hole, alongside the the cock already there, double penetrating my asshole. At first, I could not believe how painful this was, but soon, felt wonderful. Both cocks went at it for several minutes until they both began to shoot their loads. I couldn’t believe how full my hole felt. So, to summarize, I got two loads in my ass, and one down my throat. Pretty good for a newbie. My wife rode my cock, but pulled off before I could shoot my load. Received two slams, and two bootybumps. Everything here is a first for me. I should be upset, considering, but I was loving it, and my wife for introducing me to the lifestyle. After the black men pulled out, and before I was able to suck their cocks clean, my legs were thrown over my head, and my wife’s hands spread my ass wide open. She buried her face and tongue deep in my hole. She ordered me to push, while she ate all the cum from my hole, kissing me intermittently to let me taste it all. Finally, I was let up to position myself to suck the cocks clean. God!!! How I loved the taste to cum and my ass on their cocks. My wife helped by kissing me when I switched cocks to suck. After the guys left. it was just me and my wife in the room, alone in the darkness. A little more kissing, and she got up, grabbed two points, and administered them to each of our arms. Before pushing the plungers, however, she got hold of two good sized rocks of tina, and pushed them into each of our assholes. Then she pushed the plungers after getting the flash. As the rush hit, she found my hard cock and shoved it into her asshole, balls deep. Our lips met, kissing deeply, as the bootybumps began to make their presence known. We fucked for hours, my cock in her every hole. I must have shot multiple loads, I was so spun I really don’t remember. She fed me her pussy and ass for what seemed like hours to eat, kissing me occasionally to savor the flavors of her body. Just the two of us, alone, in that room, for what seemed like an eternity. We woke up and disentangled from our embrace. I looked at my phone. My God!!! It was Wednesday already. My dream started on the previous Thursday. Six days!!! Fuck!!! I love my wife. And then I woke up. Reality came slowly as my grogginess wore off and my eyes began to focus more clearly. My mind slammed to the last thought I had of my dream, and a sudden, slight wave of panic raced over my body. I turned my head quickly … and saw my wife, sleeping peacefully next to me. The clock became visible on the nightstand next to her. It was 5:30 am, nearly time for me to get up and begin my day. I slid my arm under her, she moved over to meet me as we cuddled and I kissed her forehead. We lay like that for the next hour. It was just a dream. A vivid, full color dream that I remember as clearly as if I had actually been there. And my wife! Wow! What a dream. I looked down toward my cock. It was definitely pitching a tent. I began to wonder ……...
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Cadet Boy After Plebe Summer Orientation phase at my Midwest military academy, there I am screaming in my barracks “I can’t take it anymore!” I felt relief as I began unbuttoning my coat. Each button I release freed another pocket of heat from my skin. I stripped down to wearing only my jockstrap. New cadets (Fresh Meat) had to report two weeks before the start of class work for orientation camp, which was mostly PT and long hours of marching drills. Uniform issuance for the first two weeks was limited to Alpha and Bravo PT uniforms, and under garments were restricted to regular athletic supporters, and a cup jock with a metal cup. Sleeping was initially allowed in the nude, until upperclassman observed Fresh Meat “pitching morning tents” so the drill sarge ordered jocks in the bunks to “keep discipline” in the ranks. Jockstraps with metal cups were initially required for combative exercises in PT, but soon it was felt more time efficient if cups were worn during all PT. Later it felt that too much time was spent changing from drill to PT, so cups were ordered on the drill field. I hadn’t realized it yet but another cadet in my unit had been watching me from across the barracks. His name was Vince, and his cot was positioned diagonal to mine, just enough for him to catch a full view of me practically naked in my jockstrap. It wasn’t long before I felt his eyes staring at me. I instinctively turn my head in his direction. For a split second our eyes connected, his facial expression was one of annoyance, his dark bushy eye brows wrinkled to a crease between his dark eyes. Never really seen Vince frustrated like this before. He was always in a good mood, not much older than I am. Dark ebony colored skin, big cheeks, puppy dog dark brown eyes and a friendly smile. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, and with the light of his iPad illuminating his body, I couldn’t help but notice the well-defined muscles that ran along his stomach and chest, broad shoulders that supported two strong arms. I found myself staring way to long so I quickly turned away, before giving into another glance of his physique. He was focused on whatever he was doing on his iPad. I suddenly felt like I must have been going crazy, imagining the whole thing in my head. I saw my scrawny reflection in the mirror. I glanced over my boyish figure, thin and soft, nothing like Vince’s body. Two blue eyes framed by a winter pale complexion stared at me. I was a year older than the Fresh Meat that just arrived. To my dismay, my submissive boyish appearance has earned me the nickname sissy among my peers. They say I’m too pretty to be a boy. They make joking remarks reminding me to never drop the soap. I sighed inwardly at the embarrassing thought while trying to shoot comebacks at them in attempt to shrug away the shade of red across my face. I leaned down and began searching for my canteen in my bag. My pale ass was mooning Vince but I didn’t think he caught a glance with him being too glued to his iPad. I began shifting through clothes, clothes, & more clothes but no canteen. My frustration grew and I began to mumble to myself curse words while tossing garments out of my bag. I tossed the bag away in complete anger and flopped on the bed. I turned towards Vince and saw him gazing at me with a blank look. I quickly focus elsewhere. I wasn’t going to let myself play that silly staring contest with him again. Immediately I remember leaving my canteen out on the PT drill field. I stood up, took a deep breath and began to walk towards the entrance of the barracks. My eyes focused on exactly what is in front of me. To Be Continued…
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