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Gym Built's Balls
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—June, 2023 After all the ass of IML and then another hot butt in my playroom, I wanted a session that was more oral—either on me or by me. So off I went, on the first Friday afternoon of June, to the bookstore closest to me… It’s crowded. Both the parking lot and the straight cinema. I sit by the side wall, but with a good view of the room as well as the screen. There are about eight men in the room. Three are openly jerking to the rather nasty European anal porn on the screen. But no one is playing. Yet. I unbutton my trousers. My cock comes to attention easily at the DP happening on the screen. Across from me is a man in his early 50’s. His head is shaved, his body is lean, and his uncut cock is rampant. He has so much extra skin on his dick, that his fist brings it up to cover his cock head with every stroke. I nod to him. He nods to me—and turns back to the video. In the back row, a guy is now in the mouth of an older man who is sitting in the cocksucking seat. The guy getting head cums fast and noisily. They both leave. I grab my water bottle and go sit there. Shaved Head moves, too. Into the seat by the wall, where I just left. He watches me stroke to the video. I nod again. So does he—and he turns away once more. A man, well over 65, gets up from the front row of chairs. He is as tall as I am and likely ten years older. He comes back and leans against the wall next to me. He kneads the fly of his Bermuda shorts. Soon he unzips. A long, thin cock emerges. He jerks it—and turns to me. I nod. He steps one step closer. I reach out and guide his cock to my mouth. It snakes down my throat easily. The man grunts out his pleasure. Shaved Head is watching, beating his dick furiously. The more I suck the man in my mouth, the softer his cock gets. I wonder what I’m doing wrong. At that moment he grabs my head and climaxes. The cum doesn’t shoot out, it is like a faucet, it just runs out of his semi hard cock. And it doesn’t stop—I get a huge load. He pats me on the head as I lick any extra cum and spit off his dick. He nods to me—and leaves. Shaved Head stands and comes to lean on the wall. I begin to reach toward his dick, but he stops me with a slight turn away. “I just want to watch you.” “No problem.” A man arrives. Shaved Head gives him room so he can stand next to me. The new guy is nothing special. But he wants his dick sucked. I give him head as he leans slightly, so he can fondle my cock. “You need to fuck me with this.” I ask if he’s cleaned out—and he looks as if I’m speaking some alien tongue. I decline the offer. He leaves. Shaved Head steps back next to me. “I’d love to see you fuck him with that thing between your legs.” I shake my head. “I like a clean hole.” “Oh, fuck!” Shaved Head cums—in giant splats of jizz on the floor. He pulls out the ubiquitous fast food napkins and cleans himself up. I button up and go next door. There are two men here. A guy around my age who loves to give me head any time he sees me. The other is a very hot stranger. Both men are jerking. The guy I know is soon on my cock. He is always enthusiastic, if not highly skilled. But it feels great and is a good change. The stranger is early 40’s and built—a gym regular. You can see all sorts of muscles thorough his rather tight and white T-shirt. His shorts, no underwear, are around his ankles. He is beating a very hard cock, moving his gaze back and forth from the screen to us. My cocksucker’s knees soon wear out. He stands and stretches. Then he kneels in front of Gym Built. The man graciously removes his hand from his sizable dick and lets my enthusiastic friend give him head. I watch. I am curious about Gym Built constantly pulling on his own nut sack as he gets sucked. Is he delaying his orgasm? Again, the cocksucker needs to take a break. He goes back to his chair. I want a turn on Gym Built’s cock. I catch his eye. He grins and nods. I go to my knees. Well, fuck, it’s bigger up close. My length, though not as thick. I lean forward and take him in my mouth. In a few moments, he does the same pull on his nut sack. He’s not delaying orgasm—he’s into CBT—I can tell he is actually crushing those nuts in his hand. I deep throat him a couple of times, and then my mouth moves to his balls. He grunts—surprised and pleased. I usually don’t like guys sucking on my nuts, I want them licked. I do that to him, but I am pretty sure he wants that pull. I am able to just get both into my mouth. I suck them. He moans. I suck hard, increasing the tension. He moans louder. Gotcha. I do it a couple more times, before my left hand encircles them right at the top of the sack. I suck his dick again and my hand is pulling the sack down. He begins breathing hard, muttering out a “Yes…” I do it again. And then some variations. Just the pull. Just my mouth. He is in heaven that some one else is doing what he usually has to do to his own balls. I surprise him. I rise up and use my super hard cock to beat his nut sack. We both love the sound of my meaty penis thudding onto his wet sack. I pull them toward me. And use my cock repeatedly as if was a night stick. He moans and nods for me to do it again. So, I do. Harder. He is close. My free hand clamps around his nuts. My mouth finds his cock head. My hand squeezes. Gym Built groans, his voice filling the small room. My hand tightens slightly—and he begins to shoot into my mouth. I let up on his balls so the cum can really flow. He shakes in his seat as I take his seed. Afterwards, he pulls me close and whispers a heartfelt thank you in my ear. As he lets me go, I stand up to move out of his way. He nuts are flushed from the blood flowing to them. His cock is drooling, so I bend to take the final drip, with a slight heft of his abused balls. We hug again, once his shorts are pulled up and fastened. “Nice to meet someone who gets it…” he murmurs—and is gone… I sit back down, feeling pleased and almost sated, though I have not shot… * I sucked two more dicks that night. One was even a big beer can, but they were all just quick release and gone. So, four loads swallowed. One other man struggled to get me off, but I wore him out, never getting over the edge… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Gym Built's Balls (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) June 22, 2023 -
Cocksucker's Paradise
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—October, 2022 It was the last Saturday of October. I had the night off from a temporary gig I was working. I thought about going to one of the bigger sex venues to ‘celebrate’ Halloween, but in the end, I saved money and time by going to my usual haunt. No costumes. Just horny men… As I park the car, there are very few spots. Always a good sign. I go in, pay—and sit in the straight theatre. It is packed. The last Saturday I was here I had been just about the only white guy in the room. Tonight, it is about 50/50. I get my dick out and stroke. Maybe half the men here are working their meat. I glance to the side. A muscular young daddy type—the kind with the stroller in the backseat of his car—is stroking very surreptitiously across the room from me. He uses his left hand. The right covers his cock from my wandering eye. His eyes are glued to the screen where the faux step-mother is seducing her equally faux step-son. He openly groans as her mouth touches the erection in the video. As the sex begins on the screen, I am aware of sex happening for real behind me. A quick glance shows a bear in the cocksucker’s seat sucking one man and stroking another. I look at the young daddy. The hand shielding his cock has fallen away. He stroking a thick, uncut cock. And he catches me looking at it. I nod a friendly hello, thinking there is no way he’s cruising for man-on-man action. He nods to me and looks back at the screen. My cock drools a little. I work the precum around the head and bring a sticky finger up to my mouth. I look at him again. He’s caught me doing it. He gives me a crooked grin—and mimics me—bringing a precum loaded finger to his mouth. It’s my turn to smile. We watch the movie. It’s a short scene. The young man onscreen blows the obligatory load in the step-mom’s mouth. I look back to the back wall when I hear a man groan. A cock is discharging back there, too. I feel him next to me before I see him when I turn back. Baby Daddy is right in front of me. Here he is, his hand wrapped around his thick, uncut beauty. We smile once more. I lean forward—but he’s too fast for me. He is on his knees and sucking me. Well, fuck! The sex temperature in the room skyrockets. Everyone can see us. Others start playing. One very large man waddles down to stand at my shoulder and watch me be serviced. I look back at my enthusiastic sucker. He’s good if not great. Maybe he doesn’t get much chance to play. I nudge him off my dick and murmur “Lick my balls.” He does—beating his own cock faster. Once they are good and wet, he goes back to suck my shaft. “He likes it,” the large guy, standing to my left, chuckles. He pulls out his cocktail sausage of a cock as he continues watching. In moments the big guy announces he’s cumming. Without any hesitation, Baby Daddy rises up enough to take the guy in his mouth. The big guy is wracked with his orgasm—and it is also enough for my sucker to shoot all over the floor as he swallows the big guy’s cum. He sort of apologizes to me and takes off… * I have moved to the gay side. A hot Black guy in his late 20’s is there, stroking a long thin cock. I sit next to him—the only seat left open. A heavier guy, who often sucks my cock here, nods to me. I nod back and spread my legs. He comes over and carefully goes to his knees. “He any good?” asks the young man next to me. He is wearing a bright yellow track suit—allowing easy access to his long dick. I nod. He is actually occasionally toothy—but I’d like to see him go back and forth between our cocks. Eventually I nudge him towards Track Suit. The sucker is eager. Track Suit willing. The big guy goes back and forth between us until his knees give out. A white guy, in great shape for over 50, has been watching us from behind. He kneels in front of me after the big guy leaves the room. His mouth is one of those that is perfect for sucking. He revels in taking me fully down his throat (the first guy tonight who has done this.) I keep ruffling the greying hair on his head as he bottoms out. My contentment must show for Track Suit beats his cock harder. “You should let him suck you,” I sigh. Grey Hair is eager to show off his skills. It is every bit as hot to watch him do the man next to me. He takes the thinner cock like it’s a breadstick, never chocking on it at all. He is also good at sensing when it is time to come back to me…and then later, back to Track Suit. Both of us sitting there, with our legs splayed open and letting this guy crawl from one to the other of us, are not in any hurry to shoot. Eventually, it’s too much for the guy doing the servicing. I thank him as he gets up and goes back to the arcade. "You suck dick, daddy?" I tell Track Suit that I do. “I like it,” he says, “but it doesn’t get me off. I need to fuck for that.” I agree with him that that is how I usually get off. But I do sample his dick. He’s long and thin, great for deep throat without any worry of gagging. He seems to enjoy what I do, for his hands are always on my freshly cropped head, rubbing the stubble sensuously. A young Latin comes in. I know him from here. And have fucked him. He talks a blue streak about us taking turns on his ass. We are so ready for that. But the Latin never shuts up and bends over. He suddenly goes out the door—all talk and no action. “I guess you better do some more on me,” says Track Suit. He stands up. “I’ll try to give you a mouthful of cum.” I go to my knees. He grabs my ears and begins a slow fuck of my face. “You know how to suck, Daddy. Keep that up…” He continues on in this vein, as his long thin dick pistons in and out of my mouth. I stop stroking myself. I need to concentrate. He builds up his tempo. Faster and faster. And he’s there---and I’m there, too. Without even touching my cock… The original post is here: From My Side of the Sling: CockSucker's Paradise (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 23, 2022 -
When you hookup, do you ever insist on anal? I'm always in the mood to fuck, but in the past I've been just as excited to suck a guy off as I was to be bred. Lately I've been passing on grindr tops who only want their dicks sucked, especially when I'm being hit up by multiple tops at the same time who are down to fuck me. I'm just wondering how many bottoms insist on anal. Or is a load a load, and you'll take it anyway you can get it? Is it a deal breaker if the top won't fuck you?
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For-fuck-sake-Chad-get-your-cock-in-my-arse-right-now! I practically screamed pushing my sexy mate against the wall grabbing at the massive bulge in his joggers Whoa what has gotten into you bro can’t wait til we get back to mine have to corner me in the hall, your arse that fucking hungry for my raw cock? Chad drawlt turning his chin into my neck biting me and pulling my body closer to him. My heart was racing my cock was so hard and straining against my wet AussieBum bordies it fucking ached. The beach and the waves had me wanting to devour this fucking otter right now. It was just after sunset the complex was deserted and I yanked down his joggers sank to my knees and took his massive cock all the way down my throat in one fucking plunge onto that throbbing beast. I fucking loved cornering him after one of his workouts. I love how the dumb jock is a bit dazed drenched in sweaty and super horny. Easily confused if I don’t take charge and get his dick throbbing in my throat. I hate of wasting his post workout pre-cum Those lucky joggers are already drenched in his sweat and leaking pre. I’ve got his cock now dripping down my throat I fucking love his cum he drinks these pineapple protein shakes which he laces with viagra because he likes his monster cock on full display in the gym pushing obscenity out hidden by just a thin layer of cotton while he is lifting or doing leg press or chin ups or whatever the fuck he does while the other beefcake and slutty jock boys at his gym drool over his shameless flaunting of his nearly 11” fuck stick and sweaty hairy abs He’s flipped us around around by now my head is pinned against the wall as he is pounding my throat with enough force that I’m certain if not for my hungry horny arse quivering with longing and my swollen battered throat and the flood of spit sweat and pre-cum dripping down my chin I probably would have been concerned he’d given me a concussion. I grab onto his bucking fat bubble arse mounds pulling him deeper down past the back of my throat until the head of his cock has swollen and is lodged deep and his throbbing and the visceral shout that comes roaring out his mouth tell me immediately before I am swallowing his first load of cum heading into my gut on the cum geyser express that is my abused throat. Six maybe seven massive eruptions later im choking down his load as half of it im ashamed to say overflows running down my neck chest getting splattered in my eyes and drenching my face as I gag on the overwhelming force of the eruption and the amount of cum that I find myself being drowned in. my throat treasonously forces his angry fuck tool out. I’m a sleazy mess in the middle of the hall between the gym and the stairs, im over the impromptu exhibition to our audience of no absence, my bordies at my ankles find they’re way balled into my fist and I stand up, Chad picking me up, me wrapping my legs around him his still monumental tool at full mast is poking near my slutty hungry fuckhole next thing I know his thick massive fingers are stretching me open and doing this vibrating movement as he is marching us up the stairs. My head is spinning as we get to the door of his flat with a thud my back is flesh against the door his tongue is down my throat then he is licking up all the cum sweat and thick deep throat saliva and forcing it back into my mouth, Swallow he orders as he continues unlocking the door with his wristcomm we fall into the tiny den/everything-room which he has jam packed with stacked supplement boxes which I find my arse being sat on as he kicks the door closed with his heel. He sinks down to his knees pushes my legs back tucking my ankles behind my ears and devours my salty fresh out of the surf arse, its fucking pristine because this is our thing and I planned to be destroyed after his workout and my dunk into the sea, my thick fingered sexy stud otter is rimming me with within an inch of my life my eyes have literally bugged out of my head and rolled back into the bliss of riding the great wave of him stretching me further open and his swirling tongue licking ramming and dancing intimately with literally ever fucking wrinkle of the only known ring my mate will ever let hold him down (if I’m lucky a few hours at a time). I’m a promiscuous slutty faggot who enjoys sex and he is practically a sex god who thinks monogamy of studs like him to be a crime against the gay world of hungry bottoms like me. How could he ever not be able to perform his service to the community of wrecking and breeding at least a dozen loads a week into the starving needy bottoms who need the services he so skilfully is willing to provide. As long as be doesn’t stop that flicking and snap thing he does with his tongue that makes my arse quiver and throb with fiery wanton desire he can knock up every stupid twink hole from here down the coast and up the boardwalk as long as his mouth is worshiping my fuck hole! My cock has swollen so fucking much its standing straight up and out like a flag pole (an angry painfully straining against the aluminium cock ring tightly binding it into its triumphant stand at Chad’s sweaty sexy forehead beneath. I can see his eyes locked on mine conveying to me desire and a warning that he is just getting started the slurping and sounds of piggy enjoyment of his arse feast. Fucking oink! His fingers still playing with my well stretched and dripping wet saliva coated gaping heat he is working his way closer to me I feel his lips and tongue graze my dick, a few playful licks of the angry standing rod which makes me writhe and jump from the sensitivity and sensory overload. He continues upward closer taking my naval ring between his teeth tugging in gently his lips kissing my flat surfer abs, this fuck feind is getting closer he nibbles on my nipples taking my pierced nipple into his mouth for a rough biting and torturous tugging to be followed by neck nibbles and his mouth finds mine, and we are lost to the dance and duel of tongue and tongue mouth to mouth. His rough hands are all over me at once. Pulling. Gripping. Grabbing. Feeling. His arms are wrapping around me locking us ever closer together the heat being created between us would put volcanoes to shame, my hands have found his face and are pulling him to me steering his dangerously sharp jaw and cheek lines in archs and turns holding his face to mine… His thick throbbing cock head is persistently nagging at the entrance to my arse as if it were oblivious to what a thick throbbing cum leaking monstrosity poking its head around playfully then forcefully wants. Hai sexy fucker let me in so I can destroy I mean inspect the temperatures are the right heat for oh fuck me its not just the right heat it’s the right tightness Fuck Brody! Your hole is like a vice grip! You are too much of a fucking trashy Beach bum slut to be this tight. Fuck! Chad had eased in all the way slowly but he didn’t stop until he could get his full deep locked in throbbing “dick reps” this sick evil fitness demon calls them. Literally it feels like he is trying to lift me by my hole with his dick. It’s that powerful. It fucking leaves me shaking and tingling. He only does it once… actually twice. Before be slowly conducts the first tidal retreat of what will turn into the arse battering and rough fuck that the rocks on the beach wouldn’t survive if the waves slammed into them the way Chad was about to fucking ruin me. But first the perch on his merch boxes was going to need to be vacated. His condo is tiny, And full of products for his “fitness and future training empire” *insert eye roll* aside from the stream of beefcake and swollen jocks in and out of the tiny flat (which smelled like… a locker room I might add) in the moment hot, sexy… but… the only redeeming quality of the tiny little hove was the amazing view of the beach and the sunsets from the garden deck off the den. I’m soon transferred to the couch at the window (the portion of it not covered in unfinished laundry and surprise more fitness empire merch and supplements, im on my back wedged into the corner pocket of the couch. Trapped. He is about to take my slutty hungry *previously begging-for-it/now slightly nervous* lean surfer body to pound town. Fuck me! I don’t want to survive the journey. This fuck god better fucking murder my man cunt pronto. Fuck. Me. Chad. I grind out through my clenched teeth and a monster battering ram or baseball baton (at this moment it wouldn’t have mattered) ploughs? rams? No fucking crashes into my hungry gap like a fucking jumbo jet into the side of those American towers, long time ago. Let me just say my arse is gonna be destroyed way worse than lower Manhattan from the fiery devilish look in his eyes and the rough forceful way he was taking control over me. I’m not sure what language I was babbling in thirty minutes later after an assault of repeated waves and slams from his fucking monolithic Big Ben being piloted full speed and in deep until he hit my “make Bro’ babble like an idiot button” then equally swift full retreat all the way until only the helmet is through my arch then this incredibly intense rhythm of repetition begins with our mouths locked together my arms are around his neck holding on for all they’re worth (not much by the screams he’s about to send me into) This stud is sending me to fucking ruin-nation and I want to be it’s only surviving citizen! I’m blissed out and hard as I have ever been without enhancements (ahem) I think I screamed like really loud. Hope somebody doesn’t call the old bill. And fuuuuuuuck! Chad has me in screamer mode now that he got for the first time ever way past my first ring he hit the second ring and… exploding planets! fucking deep and I’m quite certain I’ve never screamed like that before. My grip on him and need for him to be closer increased THE level. I had pushed back on him flipped us over and was straddling him like I had the fucking Empire State Building up my arse and I was going to be fucking King Kong riding his monster dick. “Fuck Brody! what the fuck. Ride that cock you slutty little minx. I can’t believe you! Bro’ you are going to make me blow! Fuck im going to fucking-“ (I kiss him stifling his moaning nonsense) “Bro your gonna make me-“ (I bite his tongue hard) “Shut up Chad!” I moan. “Fucking cum! Fill my arse up! But don’t you dare stop! I’m not done with your fuckstick. You fucking dumb brain-alded roided out stupid jock fuck doll!” “Damn Bro’ fuck your gonna fucking break my dick! Ahhhh!” My sexy stupid fuck god is blasting a fucking geyser of his fucking nectar of the gods! Idk what specifically it is but he’s been juicing with something extra because immediately I’m fucking raging from his fuck juice im vibrating tip toes to ends of my eyelashes it’s like chem piss it’s that fucking potent. Shaking I dismount my human crotch rocket, his cum dripping like a thick slimey liquid lifeline out my semi-cunted fuck hole. Next I swallow his slime coated towering monster cock all the way down to the base. Licking the sensitive towering champion of the arena from base to tip, greedily claiming ALL of my hard worked out harvest of his now my dna. I return what is only fair right back to him letting it drip right into his mouth before I, I grab him by the wrist and drag him into his bedroom the next room over push him on the bed and climb back onto his still “standing-proud” demon dick… “Bro you are fucking insane! I’ve never seen you this fucking hungry for cock and cum.” “I thought I was was a trashy beach bum slut? I want another load.” I command. “You able be a real man and breed me the right way?” I taunted him grinning and twisting his nipples rather hard making him squirm. “You’re asking for it, careful… I might ruin you then bring the guys from my lifting class to lay the fucking crosscon rail on your surfer whore cunt.” His face was right in my face. He had a slight tremble from the intensity igniting between us. He hand goes to the midde of my back his big arms pulling me in closer. A fuck high smile was plastered on his that stupid dumb face of his. He shifts his cock or idk what the fuck he did, it caused my back to arch and a squeal to escape from my mouth. My cock my releasing a river of silver pre-cum that or his broke something and I was in a permanent state of non-stop ejaculation. “Are you saying you need all your wanna be jock-fanboys to fuck me right?” I pant out breathing heavy. He buries his face into the crook of my neck and the crazy fucker bit me, is fucking biting me hard, grabs my hips and plunges his cock even deeper inside me, (where he was supposed to be be anyway I dont remember giving him permission to take his amazing cock out of bounds…) Picking me up again, He lifts me like a fucking Sky-Lift gondola my legs lock around him again he’s kissing me deeply picks me up opening the door from the bedroom out onto the deck spins me around so I can face the “stupid beach I love so much” I tease him sticking my arse out at him. He laughs and slides back inside me deep, where I fucking realise I want him to be-need him to be. I’m bent over the railing supported on my forearms, arse out, he is taking his time still fucking me hard but it’s slowed everything is standing still, like I’m having some sort of epiphany. I think I might have stopped breathing, the wind from the coast doesn’t makeup for the heat he is creating inside me, I am on fucking fire. My cock is erupting in the biggest nut of my life, this stupid but sexy fit god (my mate) has just hit this spot that feels like its my core -the very root of my being, and he has just connected to me beyond space and time and his cock is erupting already AGAIN! I am literally being set on fire from the inside out and I am fucking in heaven, I am a magnificent Phoenix as he grabs my neck pulls me into him my back arching my chest out he touches my cheek turning my head to his face him, Im looking into his eyes and he says the stupidest fucking thing I’ve ever heard this dumb meathead jock say “I love you! Brody!” It’s the stupidest fucking thing because the next thing I know I’m saying the only thing I never imagined myself saying ever… “Will you be my husband Chad? I am in love with you. Can we be together like this, and it never end? “Bro, yes. I’m not fucking those stupid sluts without you ever again.” “Way to ruin it” “I, Chad the ultimate anti-monogamy sex god just said yes I will marry you. So we can be together like you want and I need, and NO it’s , NEVER. *he bites my lip* GOING. *his lips kiss mine* TO. *he kisses my forehead* END. I lean back against him resting the back of my head against him, his mouth touching my ear he whispers “I’m never letting you go, you. are. mine.” I’m looking out at an endless midnight blue ocean, the moon and starlights are hitting the water and the waves perfectly, the light dances off the water as the tide goes out. “The tides are going out and we are going in… The tides are taking away with them what was our friendship. My mate that had just fucked me literally into love with him was now my soulmate and going inside together we would begin the next phase in our growing relationship as lovers? Partners? Going in we bring with… us. Newly created just tonight… Born again tonight as “us” and “ours” I’m following my fiancé inside and think I hear him say something about “the crosscon railway” and “still on”. Out. Of. His. Fucking. Mind. These dumb jock types think they’re funny. I’m gonna have to watch out for that. And yes his cum has literally been dripping out my arse the entire time. Fucking Chad.
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One Man In, One Man On
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—March, 2022 After the fun fuck the day before (and the post before) I did go back to bookstore the next night. I hadn’t dropped a load—and, man, I really wanted to do that. One of the reasons I love this venue is because I never know who will be there—or what exactly I will do on any given visit… I start in the straight theatre, but don’t even bother to sit down. There are a few men—but none who look like play partners. I keep hearing sounds from the gay theatre through the grate in the dividing wall. They sound much more intriguing. I go out the door which bangs behind me and go into the other. A young man I recognize by sight from here is squirming in his chair as a larger, older man is sucking his bigger than average cock. The suckee tries to stop the guy when he hears the door open, but the sucker knows he has a good thing and keeps going. I sit against the back wall and stroke. I nod at the young man. He relaxes and smiles back. In moments he beckons me over. I stick my dick in his mouth. He deep throats me two or three times—before he gives up his load to the man sucking him. The youngster leaves fast, still tucking his shirt into his rebuttoned pants. I stick my wet dick into the cocksucker’s mouth. He has blown me many times before and is great. He’s bearish, likely just hit his 40’s, with a shaved head. I realize I might be there for a while, so I sit down where the young man was sitting. There are other men in the room—all watching, all stroking. Eventually, the man I think of as the Lip Licker, for his rather unsubtle way to signal he wants your dick, gets a guy from the front row into his mouth. My sucker grows tired of not getting a load—and begs off saying the floor is hard on his knees. He leaves for the arcade. I look around. There is also a mid-40’s man stroking in the dark corner behind the door. I get up and join him. He is short and trim and flogging a regulation six incher. I stand next to him. We watch the movie and stroke our dicks. A long moment. Finally his left hand snakes out and cups my balls. I nod. He goes to his knees and takes me down. He’s fine—but nowhere near as practiced as the man with the shaved head who just was sucking me. But this guy is enthusiastic. He is masturbating like crazy as he tries to take all of me. He manages 2/3’s of me before choking. I pull back and let him tongue my head and piss slit. His knees give out, too. He stands back up and leans against the wall. I like the look of surprise on his face as I return the favor going to my knees. “Oh, fuck…” he hisses, and empties his balls into my mouth in short order. Lip Licker gets his load at almost the same time. My guy leaves, as does the other man who shot. LL gestures to me to come give him more, licking his upper lip with abandon. I tell him to give me a minute; I want to check the straight side. Not much has changed over there. The back row seat is available so I sit and stroke just to be different. My shaved head bear comes in. He goes to town on my dick again. One man comes back to watch. He keeps his zipper up the whole time. “Don’t forget my balls.” Shaved Head pulls off my dick and nuzzles them. He remembers how I love to have a tongue licking right at the base of my cock ring. I stroke a little as he gets my balls good and wet. His knees go again. He thanks me with a nod and is gone. Our voyeur follows him out the door. I go back to the gay side and let LL get his time on my dick. I have to stand for him. He can’t possibly get down on his knees anymore. But his mouth is perfection. Big tongue in a bigger oral cavity. Great suction. A passion for dick and cum. He sucks contentedly on my dripping dick. Eventually he pulls off. “Fuck my face.” I hold his head and pump into him. I go deeper this way. His hand is very busy over the slight bugle in his pants. I fuck a little more. Than let him take over until I am tired of standing. I thank him and go back next door. * It’s been quiet. Shaved Head has had another turn on me. Then nothing. But the movie has been good enough to keep me there in the cocksucker’s seat. I stroke. The door opens. A guy my age, with a silver goatee, enters. I have sucked him in this very spot before. He stands next to me. His dress slacks are undone and drop to his knees. He pushes down his designer underwear. His cock is hard—a good seven incher with a slight upward curve. He strokes. I stroke. He turns. My head turns—and he is in my mouth. I do all the things Lip Licker did to me. He sighs. I pull off his very red cockhead and go for his hairless balls. They are a nice big set, perfectly matched in size for his cock. I nuzzle and lick as I stroke his dick. He pulls away, but holds my shoulders in place. He turns and presents me with his ass to lick. This is new. He pulls me into his butt before I can really think about it. He is freshly showered—I can instantly tell from the scent of his wife’s girly soap. I relax and eat him out with abandon. He groans and calls me a slut under his breath. He is stroking his cock with one hand and holding my head into his ass with the other. He lets go and turns back. His cock hand goes into my mouth. “Clean them,” he hisses. There’s a copious amount of pre-cum on them. I lick them until he is satisfied. “Suck my cock…” He pulls the hand out and then pushes the cock in. His body is blocking the door as he holds me in place—intent on getting off. I hear it open. I hear a rustle of fabric—and suddenly my cock is engulfed in a mouth. It has to be Shaved Head—I can tell from the technique. Silver Goatee loves this. “Get him off as I give him my load,” he whispers. And I am pretty sure that is just what is going to happen. The cock in my mouth swells. So does mine. I get a massive load in my mouth. And second later, I give one to Shaved Head every bit as big…. The original post, with some thoughts by my readers, is here: From My Side of the Sling: One Man In, One Man On (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 20,2022 -
I am in the Lynchburg VA area looking for a Top or 2 I can Bottom for ASAP. Use me as you want and your friends as well. HMU tell me where to come for your pleasure
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Trading Loads at the Bookstore
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Jackson—January, 2022 After the recent ass eating fun with the Marathoner along with my breeding of the vocal young man, I suppose it was inevitable that my dick would lead me back to the bookstore where it happened. I returned at the very end of the month. The parking lot snow piles had melted some, giving room for more cars. It was crowded… I make the tour of the entire lounge. There are plenty of men—and not a scrap of action. I go to the alcove in the gay area. Both chairs are empty and I sit in the one that puts my back to the hallway. The bigger gay section has one man in it who I recognize and remember that I have never see him engage in any kind of play here. I unzip and pull it out. This spooks the guy in the bigger area. He stands up and leaves. The porn here is average, but I am horny. My cock stands right up. I keep hearing the main door open and close. I am guessing a lot of men are taking it to the booths downstairs to suck or fuck. I have been aware of men making the same circuit I had done—but my dick has failed to tempt anyone. I stroke some more. I consider buying a ticket to the booths, but I remember hating how little room there is to play in them. So I stay. And stroke. A man has come in. He shows himself for a half second as he looks at my dick. He’s masked. Likely my age. Decent body under the winter coat. He seems to be gone again. I stroke. And then I feel it. A hard cock is prodding my shoulder. I turn slightly. It’s Mr. Mask. His just over average white dick is the one poking my shoulder blade. I hunker down slightly in my seat, take off my mask and begin to suck him. The guy groans—just barely audible. He begins a thrusting action into my mouth. His cock is dripping precum like crazy. I know he’s going to blow his load as fast as he can before he’s ‘caught’ by some wandering guy. And I’m right. Mr. Mask grabs the back of my head and holds me in place. His cock doesn’t exactly explode with jizz—it sort of oozes out the cum. But it’s a big load. He seems to think it’s the best sex ever. He pats me on the shoulder, zips up and leaves. * I am alone for a little while. Then I zip up and make the tour again. The talkative Latino with the problematic clean out has arrived. We chat a little. He goes to the booths and I go back to the alcove. This time I’m in the opposite chair—so I can see all the traffic arriving to the two gay video areas. A 30-something white guy with a terrific beard comes in. He sits in the chair I was in before. He can’t take his eyes off my dick. “I’d really like to suck that cock. Please?” I nod. He comes over and kneels between my splayed legs. He takes me to the root the moment his lips touch me. I inhale deeply. Fuck! He’s good. Silky mouth. Effortless deep throat. Thick, active tongue. The beard on my balls. “Damn, you’re good,” I tell him. “I don’t say that very often…” He grunts, pleased. The noise in his throat sends tingles through the length of my cock. The Latino arrives. He knows this guy devouring my dick. He says so and tells me I must be enjoying it. Then he kneels behind the guy, pulls the cocksuckers unbuttoned pants down, exposing his hairy ass. The Latino proceeds to rim him. Fuck. I want that ass. With either my tongue or cock, I don’t care which. The Latino soon tires of the rimjob—when he realizes, even with the extra stimulation, I’m not going to blow a load easily. He takes off. My cocksucker needs to get off his knees, too. He stands. He moves to the couch in the bigger room. He sits, with his pants around his ankles. “Let me blow you some more—I want your load.” I walk over and feed him my dick. The bearded sucker has a nice thick cut cock himself. I still want his ass and decide to see if I can get it. I finally pull out of his mouth. He leans back on the couch. I go to my knees and take him into my mouth. I manage to wet my middle finger as I start to suck and it begins to worm into the sucker’s tight, hairy hole. He gasps—but he doesn’t tell me to stop. I am already at the first knuckle of my long bony finger. He is breathing fast. ‘Come on,’ I think, ‘say you’d rather have my dick in there.’ I move to licking his balls. He strokes his own cock and my entire finger slides into him. “Oh, fuck me,” he whispers. My head comes up—just in time to catch his explosion of cum. I swallow all of it, letting my finger slide out of his ass. He grins, cleans up, thanks me and says he may be back for more. I go eat my lunch out in my car… * It is likely 45 minutes since the cum appetizer and then my sandwich. I am back in the chair in the alcove—the one with the view. I have a fat, uncut cock in my mouth belonging to this guy who looks like he drives truck. He is constantly telling me: “I’m gonna give you my load. Be ready for it. My big load…” and so on. There is movement behind us. It’s the bearded cocksucker. He has come back. He goes for my exposed, neglected dick while I continue to suck. The writings on the wall—with his great mouth and a thick, dripping, foreskinned cock in my mouth, I will be shooting like a fucking adolescent. I concentrate on servicing the guy in my mouth—but the cocksucker is so good, I can’t quite do it. I can feel my balls tighten. I work harder on the guy in my mouth. He seems close. It would be perfect if we could blast at the same time. I try hard to make that happen. But it’s too much. I erupt deep in the bearded guy’s throat. The trucker-type pulls out of my mouth as I convulse and hang onto the bearded guy’s head. The bearded cocksucker stays there, just working his throat—milking me dry. I finally have to pull out. I am actually speechless. And panting. Bearded cocksucker comes up, I think to kiss me. But it’s not my mouth—it’s to take the Trucker’s load down his throat, so it doesn’t spew all over my chest… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Trading Loads at the Bookstore (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) March 11, 2022. -
Part 1: First Time Meeting The Jelous Daddy After I became sexually active things escalated quickly. It didn't take long for me to start seeking out strangers online to fuck me. I was freshly 18 years old and was still in high school, living with my parents, and couldn't drive. So, most of the guys i met were older guys who were able to pick me up and bring me back to their place. I had been chatting with an older daddy type for awhile. He'd send me pics from time to but was always to nervous to agree to meet. But his pics were fantastic. He was good-looking, muscular, and had a nice 8in cock (I could tell from the pics it was thicker than any cock id taken up to that point). Eventually he relaxed enough to agree to meet. So I gave him my description and asked him to pic me from a store just down the road from my school at 3:30. When the day finally came I rushed to the meeting spot to wait. Even though I was early, about 15 min, I didn't have to wait long because he had been waiting in for me to show up in a black pickup truck. He pulled up in a flash and took off as soon as jumped in. The truck was a practically brand new and looked like one of the more expensive models. I was sitting across from him on the trucks bench seat. We chatted a bit as we started driving to his place. He still seemed quite nervous and kept remarking about how young I looked. So I decided to help him take his mind off things. I undid my seat belt and moved closer to him. He stopped mid sentence when I reached over and started rubbing his cock. He quickly got the idea and adjusted his position slightly so could undo his belt. I undid his pants and pulled cock out of his briefs. He was already a bit hard, but not enough to stand upright if I let go. It was about 6inchs in this state but still thicker than almost, but not every, cock I'd had. I started working my hand up and down the length of his shaft. I looked around while I was rubbing is dick and noticed we were still in town with alot of cars on the road. We pulled up to a red light and another truck stopped beside us. When I realized he would see everything that was happening if he just glanced over at us, I got excited. I got on all fours with my head between daddies belly and the steering wheel and ass visibly in the the air (in plain view of the guy stopped next to us). I started to work daddies cock with my mouth. He was focused on driving and still not fully erect, but he was a little harder and was now probably about 6.5 inches. Thile light must have turned green because we started moving again. I wasnt very experienced with oral and kept gagging whenever we hit a bump. We hit two more stop lights leaving town. I was too focused on sucking cock to notice if there were people around us at the lights. Given the time of day there was probably someone next to us at every light. Although people in cars would have be too low to see into the cab However, because I was on all fours they probally could've still seen my ass in the air. When we arrived at his place he pulled into driveway and put the car in park. I tried to finish strong by pushing him as far into my throat as I could. I barely got past the half way point before I gaged and pulled off. A strand of my saliva hung off my lips and connected with the head of his cock. He was pretty hard now and had grown to about 7 inchs. I took two deep breaths and tried again. I only made it a little further on the second attempt but managed not to gag. He pushed his dick back into his underwear and buttened his pants. We got out of truck and walked to the front door. Overall the drive only took about 20 minutes. He had a big house in a new subdivision (the kind where all the houses kinda look the same). We went inside and I followed him to the kitchen. He asked if I wanted a drink. He listed off a few things he had and I settled on asking for a beer. As he handed me the beer he smiled "Im pretty sure you're not old enough to drink." I took the beer and replied "I'm old enough to drink, I'm just not old enough to drink legally." He laughed as he poured himself a glass of bourbon and took a sip. I took a swig of my drink and set down the bottle. Then got on my knees and undid his pants again. His pants fell down to knees and I started to rub the large bulge in his underwear. With his free hand he reached down and pulled his cock over the his underwears waistband. He held it by the base and moved it to be level with my lips. I opened my mouth and started gently sucking him again. He took another sip of bourbon and set down the glass. Still holding the base of his cock he reached down and ran his fingers through my hair while my head moved back on forth on his cock. After a minute or two of gentle sucking he grabbed the back of my head and started to move my head himself. He was still being pretty gentle, just moving my head at a slightly faster pace. I gagged a bit and pulled away to take a few breaths. He gave me a second to catch my breath before he grabbed me with both hands and pulled me back onto his dick. He was going a bit faster now and was almost fully erect, about 7.5 inches. He started to move his hips in rhythm my head. I was focusing on trying to gag to much. After a few minutes, he looked down at me said, "you think you can deep throat this cock boy?" Cock still my my mouth I mumbled that I'd try. He grabbed the back of my head pushed me towards him while he trusted his cock forward into my mouth. My eyes started to water and I immediately started to gag while he held my head in place and pushed his dick further. He held me there for a few seconds while I tried to push away. When he let go I fell backwards onto my butt and started coughing. I quickly regained my composure and returned to my place on my knees in front of him. He said "That was three seconds and you didn't even make it all the way" He paused a moment and sipped hi bourbon. He said "I thought you said you were slutty teen boy" I looked up and said, "I can take it deeper in ass than in my mouth" He grabbed the back of my head again, "I guess you're gonna need to practice." He pushed his cock back down my throat. "Five seconds this time, try to go deeper." I fell back again when he let go, coughing with tears starting to run down my cheeks (I wasn't crying but my gag reflex was making my eyes water). I got back into position and opened my mouth. "You're not gonna pull away this time. Were gonna do three seconds deep then three seconds deep and if my dick comes out of your mouth between between counts were gonna jump to thirty seconds" He pushed his cock back down my throat (I was still only taking about 3 quarters of it). After 3 seconds he let go and I pulled back but kept my lips wrapped around the head. He quickly grabbed again and pushed his cock back in for another 3 seconds. I started coughing when he pulled it out "Good, now 5 seconds deep then 5 seconds deep and if my dick comes out of your mouth between between counts were gonna jump to thirty seconds" He pushed his cock down my throat again and held me while he counted. I gagged as he withdrew his cock and pulled all the way off. "I told you there would consequences if that cock left your mouth." He grabbed me and moved me so my back was to the kitchen island. "Now you're really gonna take it deep." He pushed in hard. I couldnt pull away with my head sandwiched between his pelvis and the kitchen island. He started counting. I tried to take it all the way but after 5 seconds he started rocking in and out a bit. I started gaging on his cock. By the time he got to ten I was gaging and coughing on his cock. Each cough blew saliva from the corners if mouth which stuck onto his public hair and ran down my chin. When he got to 15 I started trying to push him away but he grabbed my hands and pinned them against the edge of the counter top. At 20 seconds he started aggressively fucking my face. I was still trying pull away but thought my throat fuck was almost over. Finally he reached 30 seconds. I was relieved it was almost over, then I heard him count 31 as he pushed in all the way to base and held it there. He pulled out when he hit 40 and I fell to the floor limp while he stood over herking his massive cock. "Get up and open you're mouth slut" he commanded and I did as I was told. I opened my mouth and waited. He grabbed me with his free hand and pushed me head lower whike tilting my head back. Within a few seconds he shot a burst of thick white cum across my face with most of it landing on my left cheek just under my eye. Three more spurts went into my open mouth. I stayed still in case more was comming. I continued to jerk for a few more seconds before pausing. There was still a glob of cum sticking his cock head. He gave it a quick shake and it landed on my chin. He examined his handiwork for minute before telling me not to swallow. He pulled up his pants and led me out. I kept his cum on my face and in my mouth the whole ride back to the store he picked me up from. Before I got out he had me open my mouth to show the cum was still there. Finally he had me gargle it before swallowing. He took off as soon as was out and I quickly wiped the cum from my cheek into my mouth and swallowed again. I scooped the glob off my chin and sucked my finger clean. It was about 5pm when he dropped me off so still had to wait an hour and half to get picked up. To be continued...
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Those Blue Balls Unload
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—October, 2021 After leaving one bookstore blue balled on Friday afternoon, I went to my usual haunt on Saturday night. I got there a little later than usual—just after 9:30pm… There are all the usual suspects in the straight theatre. Doing nothing. I go next door. A blow job is in progress. A big beefy white guy is getting head from a Latin guy (who swears he’s straight, but is always begging for my cock up his ass.) Neither man is bothered in the least that I walk in on them. The beefy guy waves me over before I can sit down. “Get your cock out,” he tells me. I unbutton. His thick hand grasps my dick, bringing it to full hardness. I tell him not to squeeze so tightly as he begins moving his paw up and down my shaft. “Try his mouth.” The Latin guy has blown me before. He knee walks over to my cock. The moment he begins to suck me, his free hand goes down the back of his sweat pants to finger his hole. I have sworn off fucking the Latino. He either can’t, or won’t, clean out. But I enjoy his mouth—certainly more than the Beefy Guy’s hand. There is a hot moment as Beefy Guy steps closer—forcing his slightly above average cock into the Latin’s mouth. I love that our cock heads are now bumping together as they are licked, smearing our pre-cum on each other. The Latino moves to sucking one and then the other. He takes Beefy Guy to the root. He manages three quarters of my cock. Back and forth. Back and… The door opens. A man I recognize as a frequent patron comes in. He’s likely my age and paleness. His cock is always hard. He walks in and joins the two of us feeding the Latino. He is hard and dripping as his cock springs free. We let him have the guy’s mouth. He instantly grabs the Latino’s ears, holding him in place, as he face fucks him. “I’m gonna fuck you,” he announces. His voice is quiet, but determined. The Latino is on his feet instantly, pushing his sweatpants down to his ankles. He grabs the back of a chair and pushes his ass out. The new guy spits on his cock and pushes into him. “Fuck him,” whispers Beefy Guy. Then he turns to me. “You going to fuck him?” I shake my head. “Then fuck me.” The man pulls another chair away from the wall. He unbuckles and his jeans are pushed to his knees. It’s a hot, thick ass—with lots of hair. I go to my knees and rim him until he is begging for my dick. I stand up. “You want this raw cock?” “Oh, yeah…” I slide into him. He’s a little tight, but he opens fast. The other top is railing into the Latino. I quickly match his speed. This is just what I need. The other top senses it first. He pulls out and his cock is a mess. He swears and tries to find tissues in his pants. I slow down…and the hole I’m fucking is just as bad. Bad enough I can’t power through it. I grab the napkins in my pocket, wrap my cock and beat the other top to the restroom… * When I finally feel clean again, I let the other guy into the restroom. On my way back to the theatres, I walk by the attendant. “Thirty minutes to closing,” he announces. I must look at him incredulously. The store closes at 2am. “Covid rules,” he smirks, “We are closing at eleven.” He goes off to the soda machine. I hear the other top come out of the bathroom. He goes right for his car. I go back into gay theatre. Empty. The straight theatre has two men in it. One man, a little older than me, is jerking. He covers himself as I walk in. I go back next door. I sit and stroke to the gay porn. I will get off tonight, one way or another. Time passes. The door opens. It is the stroking guy from next door. He leans against the wall across from me and unzips. Not so shy now. He has an average cock, but with what looks like a long foreskin. We stroke in silence. “May I suck you?” he finally whispers. “Sure.” He gets to his knees. His skill level is only average—but still what I need right now. There is a knock on the door. “Ten minutes,” the clerk squalls, not coming in. “Lick my balls,” I hiss. He does, as I jerk. I am so damn close. I can hear him beating his own cock as his tongue leaves my hairy sack wet. “Five minutes!” I groan. And beat harder. My licker is suddenly up on his feet. “Take me…” he pleads. I lean forward and his cock erupts in my mouth. This sets me off, too. And I shoot—finally! But all over his work pants that are bunched around his ankles…. The original, and some choice comments, are here: From My Side of the Sling: Those Blue Balls Unload (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) December 2, 2021 -
The Continued Corruption of Cute Boy
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—October, 2021 I finally returned to my usual bookstore for my first play of October. It was fairly dead. But it still merits an entry for the continued corruption of Cute Boy—getting him to play in public and not locked away from other’s eyes. (If you need to read the earlier entry, you will find it here.) The porn in the gay cinema is the hottest I have seen here for quite some time. It has a slightly harder edge to it—lots of ass to mouth, cum in the ass, cleaning of cock afterwards and even snowballing—not at all like the vanilla, condomed movies that often end up on the big screen television here. I enjoy the first scene, all alone in the room. By the second scene, a couple of men have stopped by—taking a break it would seem from being alone in the maze. Neither linger. The third to come into the room is a very large man of around my age, who I recognize from here. He gives excellent head—and his eyes light up when he sees me. He sits across from me. I nod to him. I let him get settled. He likes the movie, too. I can tell by the continual kneading of his crotch. I stand up—my hard, slicked up cock swinging. I take it to his mouth. He engulfs it. He gives me the exquisite service I remember. Instantly, as if a lighted sign had flashed in the lobby that sex was happening, two men come in. One takes my vacated seat and the other lingers by the door, watching. I turn slightly so they can both see more. Neither opens their pants, but their eyes watch us, not the movie. I now do a little face fucking to change it up. And the door opens again. It is Cute Boy. He stops dead in his tracks when he sees me, his hand still on the door knob. The man by the door reaches for Cute Boy’s crotch. CB pushes him away and goes to sit way down front. He will have to turn to watch me. I wait. He turns—and watches me use the large man’s mouth for my pleasure. I finally pull out and thank the guy by squeezing his shoulder. With my seat taken, I move down to where Cute Boy is sitting. I stand in front of him. “Suck my dick.” He is totally conflicted again. Not only is it in front of others, but I am still wet with spit from some man who he likely considers unattractive. I wait. All eyes are on us. The man by the door pulls out his cock to stroke. I smack Cute Boy’s immaculately shaved cheek with my wet cock. He grimaces—and opens his mouth. He begins to suck—nervously glancing at the others in the room. “Good boy.” It sounds louder in the hushed room then I mean it to be. But it makes him really work on my dick. His hand comes up to jerk me so he can just lick the head. “No hands,” I tell him firmly. “Just your mouth.” Now the other spectator unzips and begins to stroke. Even my initial cock sucker undoes his pants and sticks his hand inside. Cute Boy is working hard, but is only taking perhaps three quarters of my cock down his throat. I hold the sides of his head and begin a slow face fuck. I give him maybe just half of my dick. He ovals his cute mouth and takes it. I go a little deeper. Maybe two thirds of my shaft now. Spittle is coming out of the sides of his mouth. I step up to almost the whole shaft. He is tearing up, but refuses to give in. Finally he chokes…and I pull out, ruffling his hair and calling him a “good boy.” Cute Boy is now hard. His jeans are tented. “Take off your pants. I want to suck your cock.” He willingly unzips. “No, all the way off.” He pauses. Then stands up, unbuckles and drops his jeans to his ankles. He sits on the metal chair. I kneel and lick the pre-cum off his cock head. He sighs. I take him into my mouth. I do all the things the big man did to me, now with my tongue. After a bit I push him back, so he is leaning against the back of the chair. My finger finds his hole. This sends something akin to an electrical shock through him. His hand finds my arm and pushes it away. I spit on my finger and touch his pucker again. He looks at all the men watching him about to take my finger up his tight asshole. He is so conflicted for others to see him do something so intimate. But my wet finger is giving him too much pleasure. He relaxes and his ass welcomes me up to the first knuckle. “Stroke your cock.” I begin to lick his balls and finger fuck his ass. Every man in the room is stroking, one way or another. It raises the temperature of the room. I pull my finger out and spit on it again. I go deeper. I find his prostate and stroke. “Ohhhh….” He sighs. “Cum for me.” He concentrates. He strokes harder. And faster. It takes a long time. My erection actually goes down I am working so hard on him. He suddenly shudders. Cute Boy shoots. Two or three tiny drops…but he looks totally spent. The other three men leave, making no move to play. We clean up—and that is that… Except Cute Boy has done a few more things in public that he has never done before… The original, with the link to an earlier story about this cut young man, is here: From My Side of the Sling: The Continued Corruption of Cute Boy (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 22, 2021 -
"Daddy, Lick It Up..."
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
My Playroom—September, 2021 The Latino mentioned in the last post managed to pass his number to me that afternoon in the bookstore. He mentioned he was not cleaned out on that visit, but would love a chance at my cock when he was ready for it. So we met soon after. It was a disaster. I had mentioned cleaning deep for my cock…and, well, you can guess the rest. We started. And stopped. Started. And stopped. And—yeah, we tried until it was clear this was not the day. Surprisingly, the last hook up of the month had no anal sex at all. It was the piss boy who lives north of me. He sent me text just before class that he was super horny. Could I fill him with piss later tonight? No anal, but piss drinking and covering and tons of oral sex. He wouldn’t arrive until very late. I knew that with proper tanking up I would be up all night, even after he had drunk his fill. I thought long and hard. A new text arrived: “Please, Daddy!!!?!” I said yes. In the early evening I got one more text. “Can I dress slutty?” I knew he had a fem side. I said yes to that, too. He arrives as my bladder is fit to burst. He is still lanky and just as tall. His hair is long. He is maybe 25. He strips to a lime green thong. The boy then adds a short skirt—cheerleader short— with lace on the hem. A lacy crop top covers his thin chest. The moment we are downstairs in the playroom he goes to his knees. He fills his lungs with the scent of my pissy yellow jock—which I have worn since his first text around noon. My cock is not even hardening, I have to piss so badly. “Open wide, Boy.” “Give me your piss, Daddy,” he murmurs. “It’s been so long….” And it has been a full year since we met. I dig my cock out of the pouch. It goes in his mouth. He knows not to close down. In seconds, I blast him with a load of recycled tea and water. He moans deliciously as I empty into him. He takes every drop. The moment I am empty, he suckles me to full hardness. He pulls off me to look at it, holding me at the base. “I love that Daddy is bigger than I remember.” He takes me to the root before I can respond. I let him deep throat me repeatedly before I give a gruff “Up on the bench.” “Does Daddy want to taste my ass?” I toss the short skirt up onto his back and pull the string of the thong out of the crack with my teeth. I connect with his hole. He is tight. My tongue burrows in. He sighs and moans in the back of this throat. I eat his ass for a long time. I am surprised when I realize I can piss again. I stand up and flood his crack. It cascades down to the towel beneath the bench, the fine hair of his cleft holding on to what it can. “Daddy, lick it up. Please….” I go to my knees and lick up every drop. When I am done tongue-rooting in his hole, I stand up and run my cock head down his wet crack. I take my dick up to his mouth. He cranes around and licks the pre-cum, spit and piss that is coating the head. I pull out and lean in, letting him service my balls. They are sweaty from the day and the exercise. Boy starts to clean them. “I want to suck them properly…” I lie down on the bed and he brings his sluttly-clad self between my splayed legs. This is really nice. I lie there. I watch him work on my balls in the mirror next to me. Individually—lovingly lapping them. And then in a failed attempt to get them both into his mouth at once. He goes to my perineum, instead. “Come sit on my face.” The skirt is ditched and he sits on my open mouth, making sure to pull the string of the thong out of the way. “Ohhhhhh, Daddy!” I prod open his now wet hole. “I promise you can fuck me with that big dick the next time…” I tongue fuck him to remind him of his promise. Eventually he leans over and sucks my cock as I keep poking into him. “Let’s do the sling. I need to piss.” I get him situated. His eyes never leave the mirror above. My hard cock rests on the mound of his thong. I concentrate—and piss starts spewing out of me. I coat his thong and shoot a stream onto his well eaten hole. I stop before I’m empty. I lick him clean and do it again… * It’s late. I have gotten the rimseat out and had him sit his piss wet hole on my face. But now it’s late and I need to get off and send him home. “I want your load in my mouth.” He stands up from where he has been sitting on the bed. “Give me your cum, Daddy.” “Then lick my balls again while I stroke it.” I lie on the bed, spread eagled. He kneels between my legs and begins licking me in earnest. I stroke. Lightly, but intently. Once I have him stop to lick up a huge drool of pre-cum. He sighs over this with a “I want more!” I increase my stroke. I am almost there. “Get ready,” I bark. He hovers above my dick. “Argh!” And he is on me sucking up every drop of my cum. I am really shaking, the feel of his tongue on my sensitive cock head is so intense. He purrs as he gets the last of it and begins cleaning my cock and balls again. I move around so he is lying on the bed and I am straddling his lacy clad chest. “Wait,” I tell him. “I think I have some piss for your ride home.” My cock goes into his mouth and I let him have everything I’ve got….. The original: From My Side of the Sling: "Daddy, Lick It Up..." (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 19, 2021 -
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A Night of Firsts When I got to Jay's, he was already prepared for what he had planned for me. It was straight to his bathroom, undress and then begin a series of seriously, gut-filling enemas. Once the water ran clear, he escorted me into his bedroom. I always felt awkward being in that room. Jay was "married" to his lifelong partner. That was technically their room, and despite constant assurances since the day we met online that his partner was okay with him having a slave, I always felt like I was a homewrecker of sorts—or at least a potential one. On the bed was a set of thigh-high, fishnet stockings, a short, black, pleated skirt and a black tank-top that had SLUT in rhinestones across the chest. I was understandably confused. "What's this for?" "You said you used to pretend being a girl when you and your best friend would fool around." "Right...and?" "Tonight, you're going to be a girl. You're lucky you actually look like a fairly passable girl despite being over six-foot thanks to your curly, long hair. Come on...get dressed." I was still unsure but also excited by a new challenge being presented to me. In a few moments I was standing at the foot of his bed all dressed up. I felt sexy, slutty, confident, vulnerable, confused, embarrassed...all of those feelings all at once as I looked at myself in his dresser mirror. Jay produced a pink chastity cage and told me to lift my skirt. This was something neither of us had ever discussed, and it was the first time that I had ever seen a cage in person. It took some wrangling to suppress my erect cock enough to get it locked away. My meat bulged against it—pressing my shaft's skin through every available open space. It was incredibly uncomfortable and simultaneously reassuring. It felt proper to have my cock locked away in this cute thing. As soon as my visual transformation was complete, his partner walked in and lifted my skirt front and then back. "Very cute," he said. "She's going to have fun tonight." Both men chuckled at the plan only they were privy to. It didn’t take a lot of convincing to get me to walk into that adult bookstore; not nearly as much as one would expect. Perhaps that was thanks to the giant bottle of pre-opened water he demanded I drink on the way there. At some point, Jay had apparently slipped something into it. By the time we arrived, I was already cozy on cloud nine. While I realized that someone I knew might recognize me dressed as a girl in this tiny skirt that barely covered my ass, it just didn’t seem to bother in that headspace. Jay apparently knew the owner behind the counter, and with a flash of my ID, he waved us on with an impish smile. I was paraded up and down the aisles of the store while Jay feigned interest in the porno DVDs or sex toys for sale. I nearly fainted when a guy in his 50's with gray beard walked up to me and lifted the back of my skirt to grope my ass, and then reached around to wave my caged cock around. I stood silent, but Jay's smile let me know this was going how he had planned. By the third set of hands feeling me up, I was beginning to openly moan being manhandled like a bimbo. "Come on," Jay said. I thought we were leaving, and I was actually sad. But rather than leaving, he led me through a door into an arcade. We walked silently down a poorly lit, stinky corridor. A series of doors close together were on our right, and we passed a single door on the left that had THETER misspelled on a strip of masking tape. Jay walked me into a room on the right. As I stepped in, I could see three of the guys from the store area coming towards us. It didn't even hit me until I saw the jizz-stained monitor playing porn that he had taken me to a gloryhole. This was something we had talked about in great detail doing. I was obsessed with the fantasy of going to one for the past couple of years. I guess I was so caught up in becoming a girl and being groped that I was blind to what was going to happen until we got into that room. Jay moved the stool to the center of the room and opened the partition covers on both holes for the room. He lifted my skirt and we both saw the heavy string of precum that was hanging down from the tip of my dick. As soon as my bare bottom hit the stool, a stranger's hard cock was coming through the hole in front of me. Jay took out his phone and began recording as he told me that I knew what to do. I was so turned on and ravenous for this exact experience that I was immediately licking and sucking on my first anon cock. I was surprised and bit disappointed how quickly he came, but I was still happy to be swallowing my first anon load. Another cock came through a few minutes later, and as I leaned forward to suck a new stranger off, I felt hands grabbing at my ass through the hole behind me. Jay told me to stand up, and he moved the stool to the corner of the narrow room. I kept licking and sucking as the new stranger's hands squeezed my ass, played with my caged cock through my spread legs and then I felt a finger push into my asshole. It was a moment of pure exhilaration and bliss being finger-fucked by one man with another's cock throbbing in my mouth about to explode. The stranger behind me fingered my asshole rapidly with one and then two fingers. But then it suddenly stopped. As I swallowed strange load number 2, Jay pushed my hips back towards the wall behind me. I felt my little, bubble-butt depress against the rough wood. My mind was racing with a million wicked thoughts of what was about to happen. I just stood there, bent over, savoring the warm, salty aftertaste in my mouth waiting for what I knew was about to happen. A total stranger would be fucking me for real; no fantasy; no pretend roleplay. I felt Jay sit his phone on my lower back and grab my ass from the sides. He pushed and pulled lining me up for the hole in the wall I assumed. I knew it was about to happen when he forcefully pulled my ass apart and told me to push back hard against the wall. I eagerly complied while Jay grabbed his phone off my back and pointed it right in my face to capture my every expression as my first true stranger penetrated me. I suddenly felt the stranger's cock against my hole. As he started to push into me, I moaned loud enough that I was a little embarrassed, but I couldn't help myself. I felt my eyes just explode open as this guy's cock forced me open. He was way bigger than Jay, and Jay appeared to love the fact this stranger was about to turn me inside out. "How does your first anon cock feel?" "It hurts soooo good," I moaned looking into his phone's camera lens. The anon behind me was mercilessly pounding me. It honesty felt like the wall was going to fall over or shatter. Even our door was rattling and clanging. Then the thought came to me; long after this strange dick had been violating me. I couldn't help myself but to ask though. It was morbid curiosity. "Is he wearing a condom?" I moaned in sync with his thrusts. Jay leaned over my back and returned with a smile. "No." "Uhhhh fuck," I moaned trying to hold my ass steady against the wall from the throttling it was receiving. Moving the camera from my face to over my ass, Jay captured my very first anonymous seeding. I so desperately wanted to jerk off right as that stranger was flooding my guts, but that clever cage denied me relief. I just dripped and dripped. As the anon cock slipped from my hole, Jay quickly, and much to my shock, inserted a fairly large butt-plug into me. "We don't want that to leak out do we?" Part of me did, but the dirty, slut I was dressed as agreed with Jay. I was ready for more loads, but Jay drove me back to his house. Together with his partner, we watched my night of taking three, separate, stranger's loads. They each took turns fucking my throat off the edge of their bed while tormenting my aching, caged cock.
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Near Home—August, 2020 Having fun with the Arab (not to mention not getting off) made me go back to the bookstore just two days later. This time it was an evening… It’s going to be a good night. The moment I sit down in the straight theatre, a regular, standing against the back wall, recognizes me. He comes over and kneels to suck my dick. It’s great warm-up head. Another man, who I don’t know, proffers me his dick to suck while the first man works on me. This new guy gives me a load with very little effort. I thank the guy between my legs as I get up to stretch. As I move to the door a young man comes in. At first I barely recognize him—he has a new pandemic beard—thick, bushy and very black. It looks great on his handsome brown face. He is lean and wearing just shorts and a tee. It’s his eyes that make me recognize him, with that look of naked desire. This is the man, maybe 30 now, who used to beg me to fuck him, but he would only do it in a booth. I loved playing with him (well, maybe not with the condom he insisted on for anal) but not in the booths. They were reserved for men to rent to watch a movie of their choice, and were a risky place to play. If caught, you could get booted out of the theatre. And I hated to be locked away from the other men watching… He touches my sleeve and follows me out into the hall. “Come on.” His head indicates where he wants me—the booths are right there. I shake my head. He tries to pull me in that direction again. I stop him with “The new guy at the counter is much more strict about those.” (It is true I had witnessed him toss a pair of guys out of the store one afternoon.) “And you know I love to show off…” I move on to the gay cinema. I find a willing mouth in the cock suckers chair—the one against the back wall where a guy can stand and be sucked. I unbutton and give the guy my dick. The newly bearded cute boy comes in moments later. He stands—watching me get head. Then he moves to the nook behind the entry door. I thank the guy and go to sit down. I stroke and watch the movie. If I turn towards the door—I can just make out Cute Boy standing in the shadows. There are quite a few men in the room. Another takes a turn on my dick, kneeling and licking me with gusto. When he stops, unable to get an easy load, I get up to piss. Cute Boy grabs me as I reach for the door handle. He sinks to his knees and undoes the button fly. He takes my still semi-hard dick into his mouth. He gives me the best head I’ve had tonight. Finally, I need to piss more than get sucked. I pull him up and thank him in a whisper: “I loved that. I really loved that one guy watched you do me.” Cute Boy makes a face. “I’ll be right back.” I piss and return. He’s still there, thinking he will get more. I smile at him and return to my seat. I jerk to Lucas Men. Eventually he emerges from the nook and takes a seat across from me. I let others suck my cock—or vice versa—as he sometimes glares, sometimes entreats me with his eyes. Each time I just spread my legs, offering him the goods—but right where I am. Thirty minutes later he gets up and sheepishly comes over, kneels and pushes my hand away from my drooling cock. He goes down on me in plain view of six men. The entire room is agog. They know this kid’s habits, too, though likely most have never felt his mouth or ass. Cute Boy works hard—making really noisy sucking sounds. Every man in the room is now jerking. Cute Boy looks up and seems astounded at the sexual energy in the room—energy that we are making. It’s enough to make him unzip and stroke as he sucks me. “Lick my balls.” My voice, though soft, seems really loud in the circumstances. He does as he’s told. The man nearest us sighs audibly. This makes Cute Boy work harder. He is getting into being a good cock whore in front of these men. I use this. I tell him when to go back to my dick, or my balls, or under my balls with my infamous line ‘get your tongue between my cockring and my balls. It’s my secret spot…” Cute Boy is beating his meat like crazy as he is told to go back to my cock. I stand up. I fuck his face, one hand behind his head. He takes almost the entire shaft on each stroke. Over and over. I pull out. I pull him up and kiss him. Then I drop to my knees and suck his long, thin cock. He gasps but let me do it. With every eye in the place devouring his body. We change back—me sitting and him on the floor. Then I pull him up to let me suck him as I sit there. Finally, I put him in the chair and begin a slow face fuck. He has to feel my cock engorging even more. I am so close—but not quite there. I pull out. My hand goes to my cock. “Open your mouth.” My command fills the breathless room. The first shot splatters his nose and drips into his new beard. The second is right on target in his mouth. I push my cock deep into him and fire the final five or six right down his throat. Beneath me, he shoots his own load—while he milks me of every drop… The original, and all the comments, are here: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/10/bookstore-highlights-two-not-in-public.html
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Hey everyone. It’s been a while since I’ve posted. Since the last time I was here, I’ve had my fair share of fun but this experience that happened today was by far the HOTTEST I’ve ever had. Before I start, I do not need any shit comments about how I cheat on my husband. You may not be into it, so move on from my post. This is to get you off as much as it got me off. Everything is 100% true. I’m married and my husband has been so against playing with other men. I’ve worked for years (literally) to convince him to play with someone else and/or have another guy join us. It finally worked today. He was jet legged so he was lying down and I thought it’d be a great chance to find someone on grinder to hookup with, just for myself. The guy I found was someone I’ve met before. He’s bi and has a gf, nice dick—at least 8in—and shoots huge loads. So I figured I’d meet up with him and let him breed me in the park. My husband was home and I couldn’t host but he said he’d be down for a threesome if my husband was interested. Since I’m married and my husband doesn’t know I play around from time to time, I had to come up with something. My husband knows I’ve had my fair share of experiences so I told the guy to pretend like we went to school together. Husband bought it and within 30 mins, this guy was naked in our bed. My husband was nervous but I didn’t best to calm his nerves. The guy asked me to answer the door naked and I did. Husband was upstairs so when me and the new guy walked up, I started to makeout with him and it got things rolling. My husband was so turned on and so was I—especially knowing I’d been bred by this man a while back. Him and I also made eye contact while my husband was blowing him and that was probably the hottest moment of my life—knowing my unsuspecting husband was blowing some guy who bred me a while back. My husband is a cumslut—he often tells me how he wants loads all over him or in his ass but he’s never had the courage to do it. He is truly a shy man and he does not mess around. But he begged for this guy to nut all over him and loved every minute of it. Both my husband and this guy blew at the same time, then my husband finished me off as he fed me their cum and I ate their loads. Later in the evening I bred my husband as he told me how much he loved sucking someone else and watching me suck someone. He told me he wanted cum in his hole so I’m hoping this leads to new experiences that we can share together. I’ll still play on the side but knowing he wants it as much as me has given me a newfound sexual desire I’m waiting to share with him.
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Pet's Reward By Hozzel They lay on the wide bed together, the master on his back and his faithful pet alongside, naked warm bodies huddled against the cool, dark night. Ghostly light from the TV shadows white sheets rumpled from earlier erotic exercise. Pet pops awake. Stiff, ready for more, he slowly slides his leg over Master's muscular thigh. Why not? he thinks with lecherous intent. He presses himself and carefully flicks his nervous tongue at Master's forearm. Master awakes from his doze, sucks a surprised lungful of air. His right arm reaches around Pet's head and neck. Pet's leg slides sensually along Master's again, knee just touching Master's sensitive scrotum. 'Ah,' Master rumbles softly. 'Is my pet still hungry?' 'Still. Yes. Very.' 'Insatiable wench, aren't you. Did I not feed you well enough before?' 'You sucked me dry, but your fucking me…I'm still famished. I want you to fuck me again.' 'Loving words of endearment,' Master laughs, 'will get you everything you desire and more.' Pet firmly presses himself against Master's right side, cups the base of Master's warm balls and flaccid penis, rotates his fingers around them, hefts the pliant orbs, heavy with more delicious juice. With finger and thumb, Pet flops Master's heavy cock back and forth before grasping it gently. He slides his hand up and down the veined skin and slowly pulls back Master's still-slick foreskin. 'Hmmm,' Master purrs. 'Your appetite knows no bounds.' 'I still have needs,' Pet softly begs. In his thin-fingered fist, Master's cock thickens, lengthens, grows. Pet lightly slides his hand up to the sensitive top then back along the stem, relishing the hardening member and what he has caused. It is his Master's involuntary approval. Pet relishes the little responses he creates; the shiver and tightening, the flex and hardening, all the little quivers he causes. To create such delicious reactions warms Pet's prurient heart. Reactions matter, and the depth of response matters more. From his simple rubbing, the crown becomes a dark smooth purple, tight with blood, savage with building emotion. Pet's own penis reacts, too, and stretches against Master's muscular thigh. Pet pulls his hips back but Master reaches around Pet's head and pushes Pet back. Pet's sensitive cock swells as well. As he continues to softly rub Master's swollen glans, Master breathes harder. Suddenly, Pet chuckles and jerks Master, slips his grip along the stem, making sure the glans are rubbed on each increasingly fast stroke. Some lube would have helped but it is too distant and Master is responding anyway: his hips move slightly. 'Suck,' Master commands. Pet stops masturbating and sits up. In the soft glow, his lean body creates an enticing shadow. Bending, slowly Pet's lips slide down the knob, the shaft, down as far as he can then back up until he is almost off. As he repeats this, Pet urgently flutters Master's knob with the tip of his wet tongue. Master gasps. 'Oh ... yes!' Pet licks and sucks and wanks in the manner he likes most. That is his job: sexually please his master. This is one of his arts: fellatio. 'Finger,' Master commands. Continuing to suck, Pet curls his right hand beneath Master's balls. His fingers probe Master's arse, part the cheeks, press through. He finds Master's anal ring and rubs gently, knowing himself just how enticing that feels. With fondness, he remembers Master probing prior to penetration and then the glorious fuck. He wants it again. Master's eyes close. He groans, his body jumps. He breathes deeply, his hairy chest rises and falls. Pet presses a finger into Master while continuing to suck and probe strongly. The ring stretches easily and Pet's finger pops through. 'Ah, yes, my pet, that's ... it.' Pet fucks his middle finger in and out of Master's anus, rubbing the smooth prostate at the same time as sucking Master's cock. He knows he can give master repeated little orgasms with this technique. 'Oh yes, oh, yes, that's right. You're doing so well, my pet! Oh ... wow! I'm getting ... there. You're going ... to ... make me ... cum ... you fucking vixen.' Master's body tenses. His feel press against the mattress. He holds Pet against his side as hard as he can while the small orgasm shoots through his nerves like an electric bolt. Master pants, 'More! Make me cum again!' Pet rubs harder with his middle finger and continues sucking and licking. He can feel Master's prostate swell and fill, becoming hard and large, ready to burst. It is a nice feeling. Pet relishes his ability to do this. If asked, he would stimulate Mater's prostate all day, forcing hundreds of little orgasms. He tucked the thought away for future use. Master pushes down on Pets' finger with his rear muscles. On and on Pet intensely rubs and sucks. Master grunts loudly. His hips push up and, suddenly, he spurts. Pet coughs, quickly clamps his mouth down on Master's pulsing cock, and tries to swallow as much and as fast as he can. Shot after salty shot fills Pet's mouth. He swallows again. He knows how rude it feels if any thick fluid escapes. Pet thinks Master is finished and raises his head, withdraws his digit. 'Keep going!' Master's words are a surprise. Pet renews sucking and increases his anal strokes to lightening speed. Mumbles; 'There too?' 'Yes! Yes!' Master gulps air at a frantic rate, almost in time to Pet's finger. Another minute later, Pet's actions are once again rewarded with Master's liquid and physical thrashing. Master gasps, 'Pet! Fuck! Now! Now!' 'Really?' 'Yes! Fuck now!' At Master's command, withdrawing his finger, Pet rises, places his hands on Master's hips, straddles Master's thighs. Master can see Pet is fully erect, his smaller cock glistening in the dim light, delicious, throbbing, ready. Pet grunts when he lowers his arse to the tip of Master's cock. 'Quick,' Master breathes. 'Get me in!' Pet pushes down, feels Master's thick cock work up to his rosebud. Using a trick he knows, Pet flexes his anus so Master's thick girth can easily slide deep. Pet releases a breath as he settles. 'How do you feel?' 'I feel,' Pet says, 'full. You've become quite large. And deep.' 'Does it hurt?' 'Fuck no, just very stuffed. I really love it. You can stay there all day if you ever want to.' 'Good. I will stuff my cock up your greedy arse whenever I choose.' Master places his large hands on Pet's knees. 'Feel this.' Pet feels the enormous slug slide even further inside, a huge pressure forcing his tight happy-hole open. He breathes, forces himself to relax and settle. He is stuffed full of Master's huge girth. Master smiles. 'You like that, don't you.' 'I love it!' Master laughs. 'Then fuck me.' Pet moves slightly up then settles down, taking Master's cock all the way inside his slim body. He feels truly engorged. To him, it is the most wonderful feeling, his anus full of hard, rampant cock. He has felt many cocks and he has loved them all. Master reaches, touches Pet's cockhead. He gently rubs the tip. Pet moans and rocks forward and back, sliding Master's own cock in and out. As he fucks, the full pressure subsides and is replaced by a wonderful feeling as his own special spot is stimulated. 'Speak!' 'Oh! Yes. I feel it ... I feel you ... in my arse ... inside me. You're so big. So huge. So strong. Sliding. Fucking me. Oh. Oh! It's wonderful! Ug!' Pet breathes hard as he fucks and concentrates on the building feelings. Master strains upwards and fucks back. Master's breathing increases. A hand grasps Pet's leg. Fingers dig. His other hand squeezes Pet's hard cock in encouragement. 'Oh, god,' Pet stammers. 'I love your powerful cock inside my arse. I –' Pet's words are lost in further groans as Master pumps into Pet faster and faster. Suddenly he thrusts up. Nearly knocking Pet off, Master's cock spasms for a third time. He shoots this time, his body shaking, and shoots again with each strong stroke. Blast after blast coats Pet's squeezing rectum. Breathing hard, Master releases Pet's cock and orders: 'Fuck me.' Eyes wide, Pet slowly pulls off Master. 'Are you sure?' Master raises his knees, opens his muscular legs wide. Hovering over the eager man, Pet slides back until the swollen tip of his cock is at the rear gate. Parting Master's buttocks, Pet pushes but is unable to penetrate. 'Fuck me!' Master orders. 'I can't seem to –' 'Get that fucking cock into my arse and breed me. Now!' He reaches a hand down, between their bodies, holds his shaft and presses again. At the same time, Master tugs Pet's hips hard while flexing his anus. Pet's shaft pops through the sphincter. 'That's it!' Master breathes. 'Now get in all the way. Don't mess about now, just fuck my arse. Ride me hard. Make me feel it. Make me proud.' Placing his hands on Master's spread knees, Pet first pulls back then pushes in again, out then in, repeating slowly. As he hardens further and Master loosens, Pet finds he can buck faster. He leans over Master, digs toes into the bed. He loves the tightness, the heat, the sweat of their bodies, their loud breaths, the panting, noises. Especially loves their explicit words of sexual encouragement. He enjoys Master's face as it twists and churns in pleasure. Pet fucks long, deep and hard, Master's legs tightly hooked against his arms. Even though Pet is topping, Master is in charge. Pet is fucking to Master's lyrics, Master's desires, Master's pleasure. Master tightens his anus and Pet laughs, plunging on. 'Caught you!' Master chortles. 'I ... can't fuck ... if you ... do that!' Pet pants. Pet releases Masters legs, leans forward onto Master's chest. He feels Master's still-hard cock between them. Pet holds his body back up with straight arms. 'You're still fuckin' hard.' 'Of course I am. You know I can always keep going.' Grinning together, their hips grind, they synchronise their movements, both fucking in time with each other, like a nicely tuned wave. 'I can feel you slide inside my butt. God, it's good.' Soon they gasp and moan, writhe and groan. For Pet, it is pure joy. He loves fucking for the shear sake of it and he loves giving orgasms, as many as possible, and Master appears quite capable of several. Giving Master several by fucking alone is shear tumultuous joy. 'Fuckin' cum!' Master shouts. 'Shoot that jism! Fill me now, you cocksucker! Right fuckin' now!' Master slaps Pet's buttocks then grasps each round cheek and pulls hard. Pet fucks and – shouting loudly to enhance the emotional explosion – his cock erupts inside Master, spurt after spurt, filling him again. The intense sexual feeling causes him to moan uncontrollably. Staying firmly lodged, Pet lapses down. Their chests heave with mutual heavy breathing. They look at each other and erupt in laughter. Pet licks Master's lips, pushes his tongue in and then they kiss. Tender then hard, tongues explore and slide and stimulate. 'Shit, that was good,' Master says. Pet feels on top of the world. He has served well but has also done what he enjoys most: making someone else cum. He says, 'You sure came alot.' 'Must be who I'm with. I am really turned on still, too.' Master rubs Pet's arms. 'Ok, next time you can be master and I'll be your pet. How about that?' 'Absofuckenlootely.' 'But –' Master says, moving his hips, sliding Pet's still hard cock in and out, '– I think I'd like to cum again. Fuck some more.' 'Five times? Wow. Sure.' 'Have fun!' And they do. ### This is an original short scene written by Hozzel July 2012. It was originally published on asstr with a different pseudonym. Revised April and July 2021. I love to hear from readers, their experiences and fantasies and dreams.
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A few months ago.... When in London i always make a point of heading over to Vault139. It's dark, sleazy and full of guys. Mostly bottom, but a fair few tops. Int eh maze area, there is a small corner, next to the gloryholes. it's always busy - the smell of cum, piss and man sweat makes me really horny. Anyway, as usual there are a corwd of guys hanging around - it's a thursday so naked night. I manage tto get into the corner, on my knees, mouth open hands behind my back. I think Men know the sign.... So, this big dude makes a beeline. Isolates me from teh crowd, i wast no time in sucking him off. He's obviouly fucked someone as I can taste it. I suck him for about 5 mins, i usually dont swallow, but i don;t get the choice. He explodes into my mouth without warning. My first reaction is to spit it out. But i'm kneeling there. before i can, another younger guy comes over and pushes his cock in front of me. I cant help myself. 5 minutes later im covered in cum from two guys. I fucking hate this qurantine! So, if any guys here ever want to mee me for a night out at Vault139. let me know.
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Hi guys, I found this forum last week through searching on the web. I feel affinity for many of the guys here. I'm a bottom in my mid 30s and have always rigorously enforced the use of condoms. It's how I was taught. Recently I started taking prep. To be honest I wasn't too excited about it, but it seems to be expected by the men I want and I aim to please. I finally managed to talk myself out of irrational fears and get fucked without condoms. I've done it a couple times and except for the convenience I didn't notice much of a difference for my part. But on the weekend this guy came over and fucked me; he left his load in my ass. No one's ever done that before him. I didn't tell him that though, to avoid weirding out this guy I just met recently. For some reason I decided to lick him clean after. I don't actually love the taste of every guy's cum (one of my shortcomings) so the reason I volunteered was because I was feeling very grateful for the fuck and wanted to show him. He wasn't over sensitive like guys sometimes are after cumming so he gave me permission to do this and enjoyed it. Then holy fuck. The taste. The taste of his cum and the musk of my ass on his cock. Wow. I don't think I ever tasted anything so delicious in my life. I sucked and licked til it was all gone. We both played with his nipples. He got hard again and I put him back in my ass only to take him out so I could taste him again. He thought this was pretty hot so while he laid on his back I switched between riding him and sucking his cock. I moved his cock all around inside me and opened my ass as sloppy as possible so I would get as much cum as possible to coat him. Sometimes, I couldn't bring myself to remove my mouth from his dick (I'm so very greedy!) so I put my fingers in my ass and got some of the juice to spread on his cock and balls, then sucked it off. Eventually he fucked me again and gave me more jizz. Then he laid back down and I went back to the same thing. Sucking him til he was clean, then putting him in my hole for a little while to get the flavor back. Back and forth. After a while he started stroking himself off while I had just his head in my mouth and came a third time straight in my mouth so I got to drink him directly. So hot to be used like a fleshlight. I'm not completely relaxed yet about not using condoms but this was a very good experience. I def want to drain those balls again.- 1 reply
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Visiting Boise the 3rd week of March. Looking to play. Mild to wild. Mostly bottom for fucking otherwise versatile. Hoping to meet up and have some fun.
