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Seeking a dom top who would like to train a sub bottom to be his 24/7 chemmed up bottom slut, do as ordered. Keen to also be friends if thats possible. Email me air ticket, meet me at the airport and take me home, slam me at least .25 and then let the adventure begin....vids available on chem pigs dot com
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I do recognize the inevitable. I know I am destined to take any cock from any man who is willing to give it to me. I know that my future is to take loads from every random man who needs a whole to breed. For now though, baby steps. All week I’d been excited about the “Rough Trade” Cumunion party in Chicago. Dreaming that there might be someone there to read my eyes, to just “know” that I am only waiting for someone to take charge. A true dom who will take what he wants. Friday night arrived and I got ready. Deep cleaning, got super stoned, fresh poppers, and a jock strap. Taxi up to steam works and checked into my room. Huge hit of poppers and open the door to walk around. 1 loop of each floor found a good sized crowd. Emboldened by the pot and poppers, I took off my towl and just walked in a jock. Through the bottom of the glory hole pit on the second floor and up three stairs to leave. A hand on my ass. Finally. Someone was going to take what they wanted. I tried to pull away, but he told me to go in the corner cause he wanted to show me something. He took the poppers from my hand and fed me a hit and pushed me to my knees. Head wedged between him and the wall. His giant cock found my lips as he said open up. I had no choice. My first cock at a bathhouse. It was amazing, my throat stretched to accommodate his girth. This was not gentle, he had finally seen the look that I had been desperately hoping would be recognized, the look of “use me, it does not matter if I say no, take what you want” Had I been just a little more fucked up it might have gone further, but after a few minutes I chickened out and pulled away. Too his credit he tried to make me stay. Had he fed me more poppers and been verbal it might have worked, but it will happen, someday. After all, it’s inevitable
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A stressful week usually meant one thing for Brian: a huge cock up his ass to calm things down. As he made his way home from work, he stopped at the local bar for a few drinks before heading down the sleazy part of Smith Street where the famous Club 80 was located. Club 80 was the sex club that changed many a man's life, changing bi-curious straight guys into gay men, and negative men into positive. Tonight would be no different. Outside the street bustled with people enjoying Friday night, and as it was midnight, people were starting to head home as the bars and restaurants closed-up. It was a full moon: the sky was painted with stars and the light summer breeze rushed through Brian’s hair as he adjusted his cap to hide his identity. Quickly entering the Club, Brian paid the entrance fee and the clerk behind the counter handed him a packet of condom and lube. Brian walked quickly past the lounge area and made his way to the corridors where all the action occurred. The club consist of separate rooms, glory holes and dark mazes (where anything could happen). A man caught Brian’s attention and, without hesitation, Brian pursued the man, eventually ending up in the dark maze area where he continued to follow the man into the shadows, where a strong hand caught him, and began to caress him from behind. “I’ve been noticing you for quite awhile now, boy,” murmured the man in a deep, soothing voice, which reminded Brian of the Sirens luring the sailor at sea. The man moved his hands slowly down and grabbed Brians’ seven inch, fully erect cock, while the man's other hand pressed a small brown bottle under Brian’s nose. Unknowingly in the dark, Brian took a deep breath. The man pushed Brian into a half-bend, and, without any introduction or lube, a finger was pressing inside his ass followed by something hard. It was a cock. A huge, juicy, eight inch cock was trying to break into his ass. As the man initiated the action, Brian fumbled with the condom he was still clutching, but the rush of the poppers got to him, and he dropped the packet as the man pulled Brian’s hips backwards and entered him. Slowly. One inch at a time. Balls deep. Raw. The sound of the club’s music thudded loudly throughout the venue, but neither it nor the darkness, nor the thin walls could mask the sound of men fucking. “This can’t be happening”, thought Brian amidst the fucking. Brian hadn’t been fucked bareback before and he hadn't planned to starting that night. He tried to pull away but the man pulled him closer and again passed the bottle under Brian's nose, commanding "Breathe." Brian complied. The rush raced through his body, and his ass relaxed, welcoming the man's cock. “Going somewhere?” asked the man as he pulled Brian yet closer. Using one hand to grab’s Brian’s hips and cock and the other hand to bend Brian still lower, Brian was essentially locked into place and couldn’t escape. The man thrust into Brian's ass a few more times, and then stood still as he unloaded his toxic stream of hot cum into Brian’s ass. “Hope you like the gift” and with that, the man buckled-up and left into the darkness, leaving Brian with streams of cum leaking from his ass. Confused and tired from the fucking, he dressed and left the club and, a few months later, after successive tests at the clinic, confirmed his status change to HIV positive.
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I just recently turned 23, and have long been turned on to different kinds of porn but especially barebacking and anonymous sex with older men. Finally I couldn't take it anymore, so today I put an ad on Craigslist looking for an older guy to come by to let me suck him off. I had a few no shows, but two older, ex-military men came by, one after the other. I was a bit nervous, and even went so far as to hide knives throughout the house, just in case the guys turned out to be crazy killers. The first guy had a nice thick bush. He took a while to get hard, but that was okay by me as I really wanted to experience an older man's flaccid, wrinkly cock in my mouth. His testicles, which were actually smaller than mine, were also quite hairy and wrinkled, but I really enjoyed playing with them as I sucked his dick, almost as if I was nursing a teat. When he started to get hard, I pulled my shorts off, so now I was wearing only the tight briefs I chosen just for the occasion. I know he was even more turned on, 'cause when he felt-up my bulge he got hard really fast. I work in construction so I'm rather fit and when I removed my shirt, he got really wild and pulled me up on to his lap so he could suck my dick (which was longer, although not thicker than his). I sucked him off for a good half hour as he pushing my head up and down, although I was almost choking and slobbering all over which I guess made him harder. When he blew his nut in my mouth I thought it was amazing, and surprisingly was able to swallow it all in a few gulps, even as he was still face fucking me. I squeezed the rest out as best I could. I could tell we were both satisfied, so I said "I'll be here when I'm not working, so keep in touch." The next guy was a lot better looking in all respects and as it turned-out, was a doctor and married, which I thought was hot. (I've always wanted a doctor to go overboard during an examination, so this was as close as I've gotten to fulfilling one of my fantasies). The doctor brought 'poppers', of which I've heard, but which I had never used. While I really wasn't expecting to have anal sex, especially not without a condom, after he had me take a few hits of the poppers, and I had sucked his cock and balls for a bit, we both knew what each other wanted. Now, I must say I did notice his dick seemed a bit 'roughed up'. I'm not sure if it was a function of his age, or for some other reason, but whatever the cause, somehow I wanted to suck him even more. I knew from previous experience that adding a little pressure with the teeth can feel really add to the sensation, so I did as much, and especially went to town around the ridge of his head and shaft. He pulled my legs up over my head and started vigorously licking my ass. His mustache and beard prickled but felt amazing. I know he was lubing my hole, sort of priming my hole so it wouldn't hurt as bad when he slid his cock in. As he worked my hole, I remember wondering to myself 'what am I getting myself into?' but honestly I didn't care very much, perhaps because the sensation of being rimmed was amazing, and I was genuinely enjoying this animalistic moment with an adult male. When he positioned me for his cock, he said he wouldn't cum in me, which is why I let him fuck me bareback, but as he pounded me, I told him "I want to feel you blow your load in my ass." I didn't know when he actually blew his load, as he was already fucking me hard already and it appears he continued fucking me after he came, but when he withdrew from my ass, most of his huge load of cum oozed out. "That's a five day load," he commented, and it was indeed a huge amount of cum. He ended up helping me blow my load all over my chest. He rubbed it all over my chest, and fingered my hole roughly, digging out some more of his cum. I'm hard just thinking about it and I want both of them to come back and for each man to pump his load into my ass, but I also want to meet other men and find some younger guys who I might introduce around. I guess I'm a top a younger brother-types while I'm a bottom when playing with daddies. I wonder why my balls are so sore.
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This has happened to me on several occasions. The most memorable was at a Cum Union party in New Orleans. Although there was a clothes check, I remained dressed in a black wife beater, jock, torn blue jeans and black leather boots. The wife beater was the first to come off and was tucked in the rear waist band of my jeans. As the action heated up, I found myself being led to the sling. Legs up in the sling, and still wearing jeans, jock and boots, I was bred by several tops. The torn slit in the rear of my jeans was ripped further for better access by one of the tops. Another said this wasn't working and pulled my jeans off leaving me only clad in my jock and boots. High on poppers, alcohol, etc., that was the last I saw of my jeans and wife beater. I was having a fantastic time both in and out of the sling being bred, sucking cock, and rimming. The crowd was thick and the room was hot and sweaty. I was thinking of the next cock to suck or breed me, the next hole to rim, etc., and oblivious to anything else. At the conclusion of the event I found myself covered in cum and piss, wearing only my black leather boots--the jock had disappeared too. I checked with the bartender to see if he had my lost items--he didn't, and they were not found discarded, laying on the floor in some dark corner. No clothes and no transportation (I had arrived by taxi) at this late hour I was in a jam. No taxi would accept a naked cum and piss covered, drunk fare. Fortunately a patron offered me a ride to his place where I could crash for the night. I humbly accepted. During the drive to his place, me still naked, he revealed he had bred me twice, once in the sling and again as I was bend over a bench, commenting I had a really hot hole and really knew how to take dick. Anyways, this topic is about losing your clothes at a sex party or in a back room. Suffice to say I had a great time once we got to his place, clothes were loaned and I eventually got safely home. This will be detailed in another posting. Well guys, has this or something similar ever happened to you? What did you do and, how did it end up?
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As a bottom I'm getting into real poppers (not the nasty crap you get in the corner shop) and really like Jungle Juice Platinum. What are others thoughts on poppers?
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Hey guys! I've been using poppers for a while now and am just coming to the end of my current batch. Which ones are your personal favourites, and why? I have my select few but I wouldn't mind going by recommendation. I use these sites: http://www.roomaromas.co.uk/ http://www.clonezonedirect.co.uk/aromas-and-stimulants/aromas http://www.world-aromas.com/ Amongst these sites, are there any you've used and are worth trying? I like the new Potent Blue with power pellet, it's got quite a nice rush with that and doesn't set of my popper-headache so much! I also like Hard On for similar reasons. I'm aware they're all pretty similar but there is such a vast selection to choose from, there must be preferential choices!
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Hi guys, First post on here after being a shadow follower for some time. Just a general question, has anyone experienced any side effects from poppers? I'm really talking about hours worth of use rather than just a one/two hit sort of thing. Just curious if anyone's experienced anything.
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I lost my virginity at the age of 15, and had girlfriends off and on, so off and on I got a blow job, or occasionally got to fuck a girl, but looking back it seemed as if sex wasn't satisfying - sort of as if I was always, in some unknown way, holding back. In addition, as generally girls didn't want to swallow my load, I found blow jobs less than truly satisfying. Anyway, I was 19 or 20 - legal but not old enough to go to bars. But I was curious about gay bars and once I tried them, I found that the doormen weren't as strict as they were at college bars. It wasn't hard to get picked up and get blow jobs, but I didn't think of any of it as more than blowing a load in a willing mouth. That changed one night when I went to a biker bar and a guy named Jay started chatting me up. He seemed much older at the time (probably 40) and as we talked he cupped my cock through my jeans and massaged it. He was a big, good-looking guy, complete Marlboro man type. Keys on the left, which even then I knew meant he was a top. After a while he asked me over to his apartment, which was nearby. I told him I had no interest in bottoming or fucking of any kind and just wanted a blow job, and he said that was what he had in mind. Jay gave me the first real blow job I ever had. He could take it all the way down his throat in one swallow... it was like he had muscles in his throat that could actually milk the head. Drove me crazy. He edged me for a while and then told me that when I was going to blow I should tell him. Shit, I thought, he's going to pull off and jerk me off. No way. When I said "Shit, I'm gonna come," he grabbed my ass with both hands and sucked me even deeper in his throat. I blew the biggest load of my life straight down his throat -- it was like he didn't even swallow. That was what I always wanted from sex and never found. It was fucking incredible, a complete head rush. We took a break and I had a smoke while he drank a beer and put on some porn. It was hardcore fucking like I hadn't seen before -- a rough top really ripping a guy's ass. Before long I was hard as a rock again and stroking myself. Jay said, "Hey, let's try something different." He laid down on his back with his head hanging off the bed and said "I want you to fuck my throat like that guy" (the guy in the movie). "Don't worry. You can't hurt me. Make me gag on it. Make me take it." He got a bottle of poppers out of a drawer and took four hard hits on it, finishing with putting the bottle in his mouth and taking a mouth hit. By the time he was done he was grabbing for my cock and shoving it in his mouth, groaning. I grabbed his head and started fucking his mouth like I was fucking an ass (or a pussy). He just moaned and took it. It started to feel good, so I did it harder. Then it started to feel really good. I went harder. After a few minutes, he coughed and started to choke, and I automatically started to pull out, but he groaned and grabbed my ass, holding my cock in his throat. When he was sure I wasn't going to stop he got out the poppers again and took a couple more hits, then took me down his throat again until he choked. This time I didn't hesitate and pounded his throat. The more he coughed and gasped, the more I fucked his throat. He never touched his cock but it was completely hard. For the first time in my life I felt like this was the way I wanted to fuck -- just using a mouth like a hole. This time when I came I held his head and forced my cock and cum as far down his throat as I could, yelling. When I let go he just curled up on the bed and tried to get his breath. After a while he said, "That's how you fuck a throat, man. That's how you fuck, period." Jay gave me his number and I called him a few days later. Over the next few months he taught me a lot more, including how to use poppers and how to get in the head space where the bottom is absolutely nothing but a hole. There are more stories, but that's enough for now.
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Neg Norwegian vers btm, looking for casual raw action while on holiday in Spain. Up 4 anyting, mostly looking to get bred, but can't say no to dump in a hot ass aswell. Anon cumdump is a huge turn on. Bring your poppers and cum
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I finally started PrEP. It was a great decision for many reasons - I love fucking raw and I especially love taking loads. I am in good health and generally don't have issues with side effects from medications. Plus I work in health care and the company I work for runs a pharmacy, and the company picks up my copays as one of my benefits, so PrEP doesn't cost me anything out of pocket. My doctor told me PrEP would take about a week to be effective, so today I took my seventh dose and I made plans to hook up with a buddy of mine I hadn't seen for a while. Dave is a closeted married guy in his 50s. He's an inch shorter than me at 5'6", with silver hair and brown eyes. He's smooth and muscular with abit of a belly. Not the sort of guy I usually Go for to be honest - I tend to gravitate towards bears/cubs like myself - but Dave is a very sweet guy and very, very enthusiastic about sex, which makes him plenty attractive to me! His wife was away so he asked me to come over to play. We'd fucked a few times but he always insisted on condoms - I'm the only guy he plays with and he knows I fuck with other guys. He picked me up this morning and we drove to his house. While in the car he rubbed my tight almost the whole way over, telling me how much he missed being with me and he couldn't wait to get naked with me. I brought up the fact that I was now on PrEP and that I had been on it long enough to be sure I was protected against HIV. I also told him that since I had to be tested before I could go on it I knew I was negative for any other STDs and hadn't been with anyone else since my testing was done. I told him I would respect it if he still wanted to use condoms, but that we didn't have to if he didn't want to. He couldn't hide the hunger in his eyes as I talked, and I knew we were going to swap loads. We got to Dave's house and immediately went upstairs to his bed - *their* bed, I reminded myself. There's something so hot and naughty to me about having sex with a man in the bed he usually shares with his wife. We stripped to our underwear and Dave pulled out a bag of weed and a pipe. He always liked to take a toke or two before we fucked. I had smoked pot for the first time a month prior and took to it quickly, although I have found it tends to have unpredictable effects on me sexually. He offered me the pipe and I took a deep deep hit. We kissed as the pot coursed through my system. I felt the waves of relaxation roll over me as Dave kissed down my neck, breathing warmly over my ear and firmly massaging my shoulders with his hands. We ground our underwear-clad erections against each other. I felt warm and tingly all over from the pot. Dave was on top of me, worshiping my body with his hands and tongue, licking and sucking my nips, massaging my balls, running his fingers up and down my furry torso. He ripped my boxer briefs off and swallowed my cock in one quick motion. My cock throbbed achingly as he aggressively deep throated me. My hips began to thrust as I fucked his warm wet mouth. He moaned as his own hard cock rubbed against the inside of his white Calvin briefs. It was a beautiful sight - for some reason nothing is hotter to me than a "straight" married dad in white briefs. By this time I was full-on stoned. My mind stopped forming coherent thoughts or words. Every instinct in my body was that I had to fill this man with my load. The heat of the moment and the complete release of my inhibitions had turned me into a voracious top man - a role I don't often play, but I enjoy the heck out of! I pulled Dave's mouth off my cock and pulled him in for a kiss. Gently but firmly I guided him onto all fours, grabbing the lube off the nightstand. My mind wanted desperately to say to him "I'm going to fuck you now," but the words wouldn't form. All that came out of my mouth was a long, low growl as I fingered the silicone into his hole. He was so incredibly tight and warm. He writhed and moaned, and I could sense that his pain at my penetration of him was gradually turning to pleasure as I quickly found the warm, firm lobe of his prostate and massaged it, reaching underneath him with my other hand to tug on his balls. It must be mentioned that Dave has a very thick penis. It's no longer than mine - about 6" - but about as thick as a Red Bull can. He hadn't been able to get it into me before - he doesn't do well fucking in rubbers, and I'm fairly tight, so the last two times he'd tried to fuck me he only succeeded in losing his boner. I had my hand wrapped around his thick shaft now and I felt it throb with each stroke of my finger against his prostate. Finally I couldn't stand to wait any longer. I knelt behind him, my 6" cut cock hard and ready. I grabbed him by the hips and pulled him backward, lining my cock head up with his tight, lubed hole. The head made contact and I felt his warmth. His ass lips parted as I continued to press into him, his velvety fuck chute swallowing inch after inch of my cock. He moaned and said "ohh that's your fucking raw cock in my ass....I've never been fucked raw before....oh my god you feel fucking incredible!" I felt my cock head pop through his inner ring and he grunted in that perfect mix of pain and pleasure. Finally my balls came to rest against his ass as I bottomed out inside him. The pot I'd inhaled had all gotten to my head and I couldn't see, hear or perceive anything else in the world besides the warm body of the sexy man impaled on my cock. The only thought in my mind was to fuck him, to thrust with all my energy and manhood and plant my seed deep inside his ass. I started to fuck in earnest, picking up speed and force as I made his ass mine. Dave moaned louder than I'd ever heard. I grunted and groaned but still couldn't think in coherent words - just enjoying the flashes of colors and bursts of light racing through my brain in its pot-addled state as my body performed like a well oiled fuck machine. I have no idea how long I fucked him - could have been ten minutes, could have been an hour - but I didn't once let up or take a break. Just listened to him moan and sigh and felt his ass tighten around me as he enjoyed the sensation of me using him. Finally I felt the sharp tension of my orgasm building deep inside my pelvis. My balls tightened against me as I bellowed "oh my god Dave I'm gonna cum!!" I felt eight strong pulses as I flooded his guts with my semen. His hole tightened, squeezing every last drop of cum out of my throbbing dick. I collapsed onto his back, and we lay there catching our breath, my cock still held firmly in place by his spasming hole. Gradually I slid out of him and rolled over onto my side. A quick drink of water and before I could even process what was happening I was up on all fours, my face buried in the pillow as Dave sank his tongue deep into my hole. I knew without him saying it - he had taken my load and now he wanted to give me his. And I was in no state to object. I felt one, then two lubed fingers probe my fuckhole and it opened readily. Reaching to the floor, I grabbed the poppers I had brought and took a deep whiff. Since I was still high they were even more effective than usual, and as the euphoria fogged my brain I knew I needed cock, and needed it now. I practically yelled the only thought in my brain - "fuck me Dave...fuck me hard!!!" Dave plunged his thick cock into me, and although his head slipped in fairly easily, the girth of his shaft made it a bit difficult, even in my altered state. My hole spasmed and pushed him out. On the third attempt he got past my tight sphincter and sank into me almost to the balls. The sudden stretch of my hole was almost too much, and I came close to blacking out. As I recovered, I took another hit of poppers and became painfully, blissfully tuned in to every inch of the thick cock inside of me. Pot seems to unlock an ability I have to enjoy sex in an abstract way, and I tuned into this feeling very quickly. I became hyper aware of the feeling of being penetrated by a man, and the pure raw masculine energy of two men fucking and breeding and swapping cum. All that mattered was that he keep thrusting into me and that I keep his cock inside of me until his semen coated the walls of my fuckchute. In that moment, I was incredibly thankful and proud to be a man, and to be gay. Nothing else in the world mattered or even existed to me. Finally he let loose a howl of pleasure and thrust all the way into me, firing off several jets of cum into my guts. The warmth and wetness was so incredibly satisfying I was reduced to a quivering mess. I fell asleep in his arms for an hour or so, before showering and heading home. I've really got to get high before fucking more often.
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This is only my second go at this, guys (and it's a true story) so I hope y'all enjoy! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- One night a few months back, I had to work late. We had a server crash and I was tasked with trying to collect as much data as I could. I ordered Chinese and as the sunset in the western sky, my eyes were burning and my patience was running thin. Not that I have a boyfriend to go home to, but hell---watching porn, watching the Golden Girls, or sleeping was better than this! I glanced down at my phone and it said 8:11. I decided to call it a night, and closed my workstation down and headed for the exit. I took a detour to the bathroom to take a leak---it’s a 15 mile drive home and there’s roadwork after 8 on the expressway. As I am pissing and enjoying the feeling of release, I glance over toward the sink and notice a sharps container. I work with some older folks, many of whom suffer from diabetes, so it makes sense, logically. Yet, my mind saw the biohazard symbol and my dick immediately started to swell (thankfully I was done pissing). Bad thoughts at work are hot in fantasies, but nothing worth someone coming in and then having an issue that would land me in the unemployment line. So, I zipped up, washed up, and headed towards my car. On the ride home, while trying to enjoy the swell in my dick, I pull out some poppers from my console (hey, you never know when that trick asks you to come over on your lunch break!) and huffed. That biohazard symbol kept coming back to me. I had to focus on the road, but my dick focused on that red and black symbol I craved. Wait---it was the second Wednesday of the month! On the second Wednesday of the month, our local sex club (Manifest) hosts a “Poz 4 Play” night. I am neg, and had always glanced at it and moved past it at home on my computer. Either the guys going weren’t really my type, I was too chicken shit to actually commit to going, or had something going on. Needless to say, I was torn---but being a member of this site has pushed me further and further to what will someday become (hopefully) a reality---the poz swimmers will take root and give me what I crave. I pull into a gas station, change into a jockstrap I had from baseball practice (earlier that week---sweaty too, hehe) and hopped back in my car. So, another huff and I plug the coordinates into my GPS---and 20 minutes later I am there. I’m in the parking lot. Car is running, the air is thick and humid, and the broadcaster is going on about the Braves dropping a game to the Padres. Moment of truth---do I take a chance and go? Or cut and run back home to porn and bed. Poppers---poppers like a magic 8 ball will guide me. I slowly inhale, and relax. I breathe out and release the day---I slowly get out from my car and make my walk to the door. I pay my money, and the door guy gives me a wink and says “You’ll be popular tonight young man” (Oh yeah, I’m 29, white, blonde hair, ice blue eyes, 8c, and an ass made of velvet). I nodded and gave him a smile and walked in. He then said, “Hey kid, have fun” and tossed me a small bottle of lube. Yep---I was in the right place. To give you some backgrounds, Manifest isn’t like a bathouse. You can’t walk around full on naked because there aren’t showers, there aren’t towels, and there isn’t a gym. It’s a straight on sex club. There are rooms (some that lock and some that don’t, and some with and without gloryholes). I walked through the place and saw some porn playing, some noises from some of the rooms and the smell of plywood the place was built with and the dim glow of some dirty lightbulbs lighting the place. I find a darkroom in the middle. Now, I love anonymous sex. I love being face down ass up blindfolded for men to come in and fill me. I don’t want them to see me and I don’t want to see them. I want their cum in me and that’s it. And, I invite bottoms over for the same treatment. It’s just easier that way---no names, no drama, no fuss. But, this was poz night. Walking in the place is certainly a step in and of itself, but taking that next step to walk into the dark room was something different. Again, the brown bottle in my hand did the trick. A little huff and I walked in. Not only did I walk in, I pulled my pants down and exposed my jockstrapped ass. I applied some lube, turned towards the wall and heard the floorboards creak. A hand, two hands caressed my fuzzy ass. The top then felt my smooth hole and grunted in delight. He used the lube to slather up his dick---this was it. I didn’t turn around (not that I could see anything anyway) and huffed again. He slid in just as the poppers kicked in. He went balls deep in the first thrust and I knew then what a pig felt like. Feeling his abs as he pounded me with his thick cock put me into outer space. I tuned out all noises, distractions, and other men to focus on THIS man giving me the seed I craved. It was all about him---in that moment. He fucked me hard and rough for a few minutes with a decent sized cock until the pace picked up, the breathing labored---and then it happened. A poz load up my ass. Not my first by any means, but first in a setting like this. Time had stopped, I’d just succumbed the moment. And as soon as he pulled out and I was about to get up, another one replaced it. I was in complete shock and complete bliss. All those nights reading stories on Breeding Zone and now, here I am! Again, the brown bottle shit everything else off except that poz dick up my hole---and that's the way I both wanted it to be and the way it should be. I must’ve taken 5 or 6 loads, before one burly muscular hairy bear guy whispered “I’ve seen your neg ass looking at my profile on BBRT---so enjoy this load” and popped it in me. I never understood how guys lost track of how much cum they took until that night. It was different---taking them all at once rather than one off situations where one guy dumps his load in me at home and leaves. This was special---and I loved it. My ass then needed a break and I needed a shower, so I pulled up trou and quickly made my exit. A rather inglorious and unromantic end to an evening I won’t soon be forgetting. This was 3 months ago, and I’m still neg, and still planning on going back and taking more poz cum.
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Hey there. I wasn't sure where to post this, hope here's no problem: I'm currently taking doxazosin (cardura). I am aware of the problems resulting form Viagra and other ED medications and Poppers, but does anyone know about alpha-blockers like the ones I'm taking? I have seen that doxazosin (cardura) and ED drugs should not be mixed, and Poppers and ED shouldn't be mixed, but doxazosin and Poppers, I can't find any info. Thanks in advance!
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What do you think are the best poppers and where do you get them? also can anyone get amyl any more?
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Well i just got back from a late night meeting with an older guy who i've been seeing for the past 2 years, always bareback. We had made plans to meet thursday night but i was feeling horny so i offered to drive to his house tonight as well, which he gladly accepted. So i got cleaned out, lubed up and headed out wearing some sport shorts and a black tee shirt. When i got there he cracked the front door open and walked into his room, which is the closest to the door, waiting for me to follow him. As soon as i got to his room he turned me around, shoved a bottle of poppers to my nose, and started groping me. As he's doing this he starts push/guiding me to his bed where he sort of bends me over, still standing, and starts grinding his thick cock into my cheeks. He soon pulls his pants down and rubs his bare cock over my shorts. After a few seconds of that he tosses the bottle to me and says " stay there i need to get the lube". I take another hit, and by this time they're hitting me, and start to feel that heat spread through my body. He comes back to the bed and i can hear him crack open the lube and squirt some onto his hand. He lubes himself up and with the other hand just pulls my shorts to just underneath my ass cheeks and uses the lube left on his other hand to get my hole all wet. At this point i should tell you that he has a fairly decent sized cock, about 7 inches long but as thick as a maglite. He starts rubbing the head over my hole and between my cheeks while i'm moaning at the sudden sensation. He lines up and starts to push the head in and in my haze i just push back as hard as i can until he bottoms out. Usually i'm not able to do this because he likes stretching me out everytime and tells me not to do anything but clean out. So here i am impaled on his rod in total slut mode when as soon as he pulls most of the way out that pain stabs my ass. I pulll off a little bit but he doesn't give me time to recover and just shoves in again, starting with slow deep strokes that hit all the right spots. As quick as it happens the pain is gone and the feeling of being fucked turns into the slutty full feeling every poppered up bottom gets. His pace picks up little by little with me moaning louder and louder until he's rocking me back and forth across the bed with each slap. After a few more minutes of this he says "Are you ready for daddy's cum? Are you gonna take this load in your ass boi?". the only answer i can muster is a head nod and a quick grunt before my next moan escapes my mouth. He starts slamming into my ass as hard as he can until he pushes as deep as he can and unloads into me. Now alot of guys on here say that you can feel the cum squirt but unless it's a pretty powerful shot all i feel is the sudden warmth deep inside. So he cums in my ass and starts to slowly pull out and this just sends me into a frenzy. He pulls out and i'm just standing there bent over his bed writhing and pushing my ass out wishing he would fuck me again. He goes and cleans up and by the time he gets back i'm coming down from that fresh fucked high and start to stand up. He gets dressed, slaps my ass, pulls my shorts up and walks me to the door and the rest is just a boring ride home.
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Has anyone else had trouble ordering poppers online recently? Every site that Google pulls up is either down or the credit card processing fails....was wondering if something is going on either with legality or supply. Thank you!
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So I'm not really sure if this topic belongs in this location, but here we go. I'm in need of something which I'm not sure really exists. Ever go to a sex party, bath house, play space, etc and need to carry around a few things (poppers, lube, locker keys, etc)with you as you cruise naked or in a jock strap? Well, I do. What I have in mind is an over the shoulder leather wallet or pouch just big enough to carry a few essentials. Not a backpack or "murse". Something simple that sits under the arm on one side and hangs off the opposite shoulder by a single strap. Black leather would be best since I don't want to look like a foreign tourist with a mesh fanny pack. I've peeped out a few leather fetish sites and haven't found anything that'll work so I decided to reach out to my brothers. Do you guys know of a retailer or site that offers something? Maybe some of you that fabricate your own leather pieces have something to offer? THANKS!!
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My buddy and I (let's call him Scott) have had some pretty wild adventures over our 8 years of friendship. I have a partner of 10 years and Scott is single. The three of us do quite a bit together - dinner, movies, concerts, etc. Sometimes when Scott and I are alone we like to take it to a bit of a dark side. We were at a pool party once and a little tipsy and both had to piss. We end up in the same bathroom and pissing over the same toilet. He was enamored with my pecker and I was with his, too. We drained each other and returned to the pool party a few minutes tardy and two loads lighter. One night after he swallowed a load of cum out of my 8 inch dick we got to talking about drugs and party drugs. We'd done ecstasy, cocaine and GHB together on various dance floors across the world - always a nice euphoric escape from reality. Scott asked if I'd ever tried Tina. I hadn't. I'd heard the horror stories and always just steered clear of it. Scott told me that he'd been doing it off and on for the past couple of months and having some intense and mind-blowing sex. Hot! Scott's a muscle power bottom. 5'9" 180 blond, well built fucker with an AMAZING bubble butt. His other hole is equally amazing. I don't know how he does it but he sucks the hell out of a cock. Out of curiosity I asked if he had anyTina but he didn't. I was intrigued and aroused and he could tell. If I were ever to try it it would have to be with Scott. I had a bulge in my pants and his cock started to plump up, too. We decided to head out to a sex club spot with some open play spaces and glory holes -- he loves to suck cock and it turns me on to watch it.....and he lets out these little whimpers when he gets a spurt of pre-cum on his tongue. And moans louder when it's feeding time. And on the flip side, to hear the top grunt through the wall as he's emptying his nuts down Scott's throat. Really fucking hot. So we arrive and it's not very busy but there are a few hot guys. We make a few laps and end up in a dark corner, enter a stall and wait patiently. One of the hot studs had eyed us immediately and headed in our direction but he took a different path so we weren't sure who might open up that door. Heard the door creak and like Pavlov's dog, Scott dropped to his knees in front of the glory hole. It wasn't our stud, but it was a decent looking guy. Part of the fun is to wait for the cock pull out to see what you're working with. This cock was a beauty. Milky white with thick veins, uncut. Scott went to work and I dropped my pants, too. Too fucking turned on not to jack my cock. Our neighbor offered some poppers and we all sniffed hard and took off to outer space. It didn't take long for our neighbor to bust his nut. Scott's moans alerted me that the cum reward was on its way. He loved loads. And he loved standing up and kissing me with a freshly deposited load in his mouth. It's really fucking hot to smell it on his lips, his breath and TASTE another man's DNA while we kiss. We love to share hot stranger's cum with each other. Our neighbor zipped up and left and we decided to take another lap. It had gotten a bit more crowded and Scott recognized someone and hurriedly whisked around the corner. I assumed it was an old trick. It was - but it was one of the guys he's been smoking tina with and marathon fucking. I couldn't tell if he wanted to leave, if he was embarrassed, if he didn't want them to see me or me to see them. Finally, I bursted out do you think he has any tina? At that exact moment, Tate came around the corner and immediately noticed Scott. They hugged/kissed and chuckled a bit about seeing each other there. Scott then introduced me to Tate. Tate is a beast specimen of a man. Gorgeous milk chocolate skin and a smooth demeanor. Without skipping a beat he whispers to Scott asking if he wanted to party. Scott said DEFINITELY, but can my friend join, too? He motioned us back down a series of halls and ultimately led to a large door. I wasn't sure if it was part of the establishment or a security door for emergency. It was a small warehouse like room for storage more than likely. Once the door shut behind us it was pitch black. And eerily quiet.... I could hear our new friend fumbling in his pockets and the next thing I hear is the flicker of a lighter. He's got a glass pipe in his hand a lighter underneath and after a few seconds he lifts the pipe to his mouth to inhale the thick white smoke circling in the little glass bowl. Scott's already on his knees with black cock in his mouth and goddamn is it a big black cock. Tate offered me the pipe but I told him I didn't really know what to do. He kept the lighter under for me and coached me through it. I took my first hit and almost immediately felt a little tingly and warm. He made me hit it again as Scott was deep throating his monster cock. I have to admit that I loved the way the smoke was making me feel. It was Scott's turn to hit the pipe and I was enthralled with it. Hearing the flicker of the lighter.....the thick white clouds swirling the bowl and ultimately being inhaled for some inhibition altering bareback fucking. Scott was taking another hit so I dropped to my knees to get a taste of my new buddy. His dick was huge and dripping pre-cum. I cupped his balls with my hands and savored sucking his piece. Scott was loving the pipe and hitting it again and our buddy did that always hot, tell-tale sign from a top. He started maneuvering his hand back to Scott's muscle ass. He wanted that hot ass and Scott definitely wanted that black meat. Before long, Scott's pants were down at his ankles and he was bent over ready to take it. Another pipe hit and a few gobs of spit was all it took and they were barebacking with a frenzy. I couldn't see everything but I could definitely hear the fucking. The moans....the skin smacking against skin. The filthy talk between the two of them about where to shoot the load. It was very hot. Scott started squeezing his muscle hole around that big dick and it didn't take more than 30 seconds or so for him to unload. The cock reluctantly flopped out of Scott's hole and he immediately swung around to clean the cock and get every last dribble of cum. It was all incredibly hot. But I realized that after smoking some, my hole was hungry and absolutely on fire..... (Part 2 if interest)
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Hi all. My first post, been reading some of the awesome stuff here on and off for months so thought I'd get in on it and ask a question that's been baffling me for some time now. I'm quite the poppers fan. I can't think of the last time I whacked off or got sucked off without it. The rush, the way you can feel the shape of cock in your mouth when you huff while sucking, I can't explain how good it is and alot here will know what I'm talking about. I could make a million more points on why it makes sex just that little bit better. My body seems to act quite differently to poppers though. Yes, some make me go softer, some make me go harder. My confusion comes from the oral side of things. Every single video I've seen that involves someone huffing before necking a nice cock, they're able to go so much deeper into the throat without any isses. Don't get me wrong, I'm training to deepthroat. I don't actually expect to be able to take a whole cock from just amyl alone, practice makes perfect, BUT I can't even go deeper than my non-poppered usual throating length. Once I get any more past the head, I WILL gag, no matter what. It just stumps me because isn't the effect to 'relax' your body's muscles and reflexes? Am I the only one (or one of very little) who experience this? The one exception is AMSTERDAM. I recently tried Amsterdam while sucking and I could actually go deeper than usual without gagging (not as deep as I desired, but alot deeper than using any other poppers brands). I don't work in chemicals but could it be a variance of what's used in Amsterdam that is relaxing my throat yet other brands will not? My only downside to amsterdam is that it's so strong, it's a bit more difficult to maintain my hard-on, especially when bottoming. Has anyone got any more insight here or any suggestions of brands that may utilize what amsterdam does? I'd love to try it. I can't get over how my mouth feels the shape of the dick while I'm sucking it, it's absolutely mindblowing for me and my fb. Any suggestions on INTENSE poppers too would be great. I buy my bottles from Australian based websites (mainly due to speedy delivery) but willing to venture into international waters if I can get some better stuff!
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