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26 yr old 5'10 brown hair and eyes looking for Dom poz guys to collar and charge me up and whore me out.
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My hole will be open for 3 days for an many loads as I can collect. Friday, Jan 15th, I'll be in Orlando, at Club O during the day and the P House at night. Saturday I'll be going to Tampa for Cumunion. Sunday I'll be at Rainbow Cabaret. All ages & races welcome. Poz friendly. No load refused. No total bottoms, please. Kik: stingrayFl
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Hu guys - in london for a few day next week - cant host but willing to travel/meet out...only here for a few days and want to get my hot cunt deeply bred and as wet as possible - love me some bbc or latin/dark meat (esp arabs) - trained well in the states to service them...but just want me cunt used for its purpose by likeminded MEN - party friendly, no sources but happy to contribute of course come get me wet guys - keen as and awesome holes here
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NEG bottom looking for group of top POZ breeders must be willing to convert a neg ass and throat. any number of tops ,must be poz and only BB no pull out. NO loads refused. race and color blind. Will get place for week end of breeding. email for more info. not into pain
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Totally vers Italian man based in Rome found out I was poz 8 years ago, never on meds, got a special gift for you also looking for recharging and other std's
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Note: Everyone in this story is meant to be above the age of consent. Back in highschool, the first time I really had gay sex, although I fantasized about it and read a lot of gay porn stories, the first time I was fucked up drunk and on downers after a party. One of my friends, who was rumored to be gay, starts to massage me, and I just acted like I was asleep, but he may have known I was faking. I let him take off my pants and underwear and go down on me and also lick my ass. I started moaning then, I figured fuck it. He swiveled around so his cock was in my face while he sucked me, and at first I was like, I'll receive but I'm not giving and avoided it, pretending to still be drunk and out of it. He held my head with both hands and forced his cock in my mouth so fuckit, I started sucking it. Turns out I was a natural deep-throater. After his cock became steel-hard he pulled off and laid on me. He was really into body contact, and he laid out full on me, rubbing our hard cocks together, sucking and biting my nipples, which I got into immediately, then he started sucking and kissing my neck and ears while he kneaded my butt cheeks and rubbed my ass deeply right next to my hole on both sides and I knew what was coming. I masturbated fantasizing about sex with men, but I didn't consider myself gay, to where I'd be romantic with a guy or fall in love or make out with him. Just concentrating on his cock and ass seemed less gay somehow. Anyway, again, he wasn't having any of it and he held my face and quit acting tender and just jammed his tongue in my mouth. Again, I said fuckit. I was into making out, I loved girls and I was a randy teenager, so I just went with it and it kind of cool to be on the receiving end, he was very aggressive and rough and kissed me hard and almost choked me with his tongue. Meanwhile, he had been rubbing my pussyhole until I relaxed, then fingering my ass with lube he had, first one, then two and finally all four fingers pushed into me like a slot. I was still all fucked up and with good barbituates you feel no pain, a friend of mine on downers broke an ankle and didnt realize until the next day, so I could take a cock up the ass easily. He held a jar of poppers under my nose and forced me to breath them deeply, first one nostril then the other. I became instantly insanely horny for cock up my ass, all my muscles down there went slack, it felt like my balls were hanging a foot below my ass and my boypussy just opened up like a flower. He didn't even break the kiss as he positioned himself then pushed it in, not really slowly, he didnt back off and just pushed and pushed, first missing my hole and pushing like he was trying to drill me a new asshole. I reached down and spread my cheeks with one hand and guided him in with the other. At first it seemed like it was blocked or something my ass was so tight, but all the sudden I let go and it pushed all the way in. The weird thing wsa the rim of my ass burnt and hurt, but inside it was fucking incredible. It was like I had an itch deep inside and the only thing that would satisfy me was his cock, and I spread my legs wide and pushed my hole hard against his groin trying to get him as deep as possible. Long story short(er), he fucked the hell out of me 3 or 4 times that night, came in me repeatedly, I sucked the ass and cum off his cock each time and I became his regular fuckboy. I was dating a girl and didn't have a car, he used to drive us around, take me to a secluded place so we could fuck while he watched us in the rear-view, then drop her off and drive me back to the same place and fuck me in the back seat on my back so we could make out or leaning over the fender. Once I was jacking it and came all over his car while he fucked me. Another time a car full of teens (who luckily we didn't know) drove past while he was fucking me bent over the hood of the car and they drove by slow and gawked at him riding my ass while I laid my upper body all the way down on the car and he laid his chest down on me, but they didn't stop or say anything. Maybe they were gay too. Anyway, he started picking me up in the morning to take me to school, he came early so we had a chance to stop at a nearby park, make out for a while then I'd suck him off and swallow. I wouldn't let him fuck me because cum has a way of working its way out of your ass, and I didn't need a wet stain of cum on the back of my jeans in school. However, after school was a different matter, his mom worked and we'd go there and suck and fuck like rabbits. None of my friends knew of course, and I had a girlfriend I was fucking. One time he remarked that I was the only truly bi-sexual person he knew. However, my sexual feelings were changing. All the fucking and making out I started to find I was developing feelings for him, although I still considered myself just someone who like gay sex, not gay myself. He asked me to start wearing girl's panties to school and I did, on gym days I'd wear shorts over them under my jeans so noone would see I was wearing panties. It had the affect of making me feel feminized and even more submissive when he fucked me. When my gf and I broke up (I had pretty much lost the desire to fuck her and thought about cock even while having sex with her) I didn't look for another and really got into gay sex with him, roleplaying and making sounds and whimpering and begging like a girl while he fucked me, playing rape games and taking spankings. He liked to use demeaning language like calling me a little bitch, faggot, slut, cunt, whore and telling me to take it up my faggot ass and making me beg him to fuck my faggot asshole etc. I got off on it. I told him how much I loved his cock and body and his very cute ass and he let me tongue his butt and bury my nose in his cockhair and even put my open mouth over his bush to suck in his scent, it drove me insane with horniness. During the day I'd sneak a finger up my own ass and smell his cum on my finger and go mad with the desire to masturbate. Sometimes we be out in his car partying and he'd have to piss and I'd get out with him and kneel down, look up into his eyes and take every drop of his briny, burning piss while looking at him lovingly and he looked back at me with contempt, holding my ears and jamming his cock to the back of my throat. As our sexual relationship started to mature into an actual romance we started going to drive in movies. He was into CD so I'd wear a bra and panties under my clothes, and as soon as we parked I'd take off my jeans and we'd make out while he felt up my titties under my bra. We kind of played I'd try to fight him off like a good girl but finally he'd be pinching and then sucking my nipples and feeling up my cunt in my panties while people walked by. I had long hair so they probably thought I was a girl with a flat chest. They would also walk slowly by getting an eyeful of this 18 year old slut (me), half-naked with her face in her bf's lap, sucking cock. It was too risky to fuck there though so we'd leave and go to the woods or his house and I'd leave the bra and panties on while he ate my pussy, pulling the panties to the side, then fucking me while pinching the hell out of my nipples under my bra and with my panties rubbing my asshole while he fucked me. One time his mom opened the door because I was whimpering and moaning and she just stood there for a few minutes watching. He was oblivious, I guess he had his eyes closed, but I looked over, it was light enough from the light in the hall I made eye contact with her and just kept moaning like a girl and telling him to fuck my pussy, and finally she walked away without shutting the door. After he came in me I went to clean up and get a drink and I was at the refrigerator with just his button up shirt on over my panties when she walks in. She out and out asked me if I enjoyed taking it up the ass and I said, yeah, it's amazing, you never tried it? She said she tried it once but had to stop because it hurt so bad. I said you just need someone patient to break you in, then it's great, for women or men. She lifted up the back of my shirt to see my panties, laughed a little. She saw the wet spot and asked me if I wasn't worried about barebacking. I told her I trusted her son and wasn't worried. She laughed dryly and shook her head and went back to bed. We fucked there all the time with no fear after that. At the end of my junior year, my bf was graduating and going off to college and he told me he had something to tell me the last weekend before he left (we had already agreed to start seeing other people since he was going to be out of state). I had been sick on and off all that Spring and he told me why: he was HIV poz and had probably intentionally infected me months before. The year before he and I had gotten together he had been a bottomboy and his junior year bf had bred HIV into his ass, so to retaliate he had become a stud topman and looked for a queer to pass the gift to, and I was the "lucky" faggot who got the prize. He suggested I consider switching to topping so I could break in my own slavepig. I told him "no time like the present" and forced him facedown on the bed, ripped his pants down and raped his long-unused ass. He barely fought back as he took my thick, unmedicated load with his own strain of HIV streaked through my cum. We kissed and fucked for the last time as I started my new life as a topstud stealther. That night I got a cock stud piercing so my cock would rip any ass I fucked. I already had my eye on an unpopular emo-boi who idolized me. I would offer to take him out partying that weekend and get him fucked up and horny. He would be easy to seduce and breed. My Senior year was going to be fun. -
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Any other tops notice how needy bottoms are during the holiday season? I've got fucks lined up every day for the next two weeks, including two breedings on Christmas day. Wonder why bottoms need stud seed even more this time of year…
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I will visit this area in April for my holiday, who wants to play and fill my ass full of cum, no limits...everything is possible, and good locations is always wel ome for sharing.... This pic is my ass....
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Hey guys, I just had an unexpected and random encounter I thought I'd share with you. I had dinner with two girlfriends at a place called the Turkish Grill on Queens Blvd and 42nd in Queens, New York. The food was amazing, but more interesting was the waiter, a young Turkish-American guy, maybe 25 years old, lean and muscular with spiky black punk hair, dark middle-eastern facial scruff, tight black pants that showed a nice crotch and perky soccer ass, and a sly smile. All through dinner, he kept shooting me glances, but each time I looked back at him he gave me a kind of contemptuous stare, as if he knew I was a fag and he hated me. At the end of the meal, he brought us Turkish coffee, which is very thick and has a lot of 'mud' at the bottom. I commented on it, and he offered to show me how they make it. I demurred, not being sure what I was getting myself into, and thinking I didn't want to make a scene in case I came onto him and he decided to yell at me or something. After we paid and were getting ready to leave the restaurant, I headed to the bathroom. In front of the bathroom door are stairs going down to the basement, and I saw the sexy Turkish waiter standing a few steps down, looking at me. He raised a finger and gestured for me to come toward him, then pointed down the stairs. He took a few steps down and turned back to see if I was following. Again he gestured for me to follow him, so I did. As soon as we were in the basement, which was mostly dark, dirty, and smelled of rotting vegetables, he put one hand on his crotch and, with the other, pointed at it, as if telling me that's where my attention belonged. I took a step closer to him, and leaned in close to his face, intending to kiss him. But as I moved in, I felt a hand on my shoulder pushing me down with enough force that I didn't try to fight back. I sunk to my knees on the filthy cement floor as his other hand unzipped his fly and yanked on the belt to open it. Within a few seconds, a very hot and veiny cut cock came into view, dark-skinned and surrounded by black wiry hairs, with the glisten of precum at the tip. I knew we had to be fast as my friends were waiting, and he probably had other tables to attend to. I thought I could blow him quickly, get my reward, and be out of there within three minutes. But as soon as my lips encircled the head of his cock, I felt both of his hands take me by the ears, and his cock started piledriving my throat. I was only about 8 inches, and not the thickest I'd taken, but the way he was digging it deep into my throat made me start to gag. And each time he felt my throat spasm around his cock, he stuck it in deeper, digging and burrowing into the soft folds of tissue inside of me. After gagging maybe a dozen time, my eyes tearing and my nose running freely with clear snot, I finally did the worst and threw up a little into my throat. He looked down and me and ordered, "Swallow it!" I did, his cock still in my mouth, and as he felt me swallow, he slammed back into me. Wth a few seconds I had gagged again, and vomited more this time, my whole mouth filling with it. Again he ordered, "Swallow it, faggot!" And I did, the head of his cock still between my lips. Disgusting, I know, but that's what happend. Then he commanded, "Drop your pants." So I spit out his cock, covered in my slime and snot and tears, and opened my belt, pulling out my hard dick and balls. "Don't show me your dick bitch. Bend the fuck over!" So I did. For a second he put both hands into my crack, feeling the hole. I heard a sniff, as if he was checking his fingers to find out if I was clean. Of course I usually douche when I'm going out, just in case of a situation like this, and I was not only clean but also fairly well lubed. He reached his hand around to my face and, after wiping at the snot pouring out of my nose from the brutal facefucking, put his hand in front of my mouth and ordered, "Spit." He used my own snot and spit to lube his cock, and without any warning at all, slammed into my ass as brutally as he'd fucked my throat. I gasped instinctive, and loudly I guess, and instantly felt his fist crack into the back of my head. "Shut the fuck up! If you make a single sound I will kick the shit out of you!" he hissed at me in a very loud whisper. For about two minutes he slammed into me without mercy, each thrust resulting in the slapping sound of flesh on flesh, as I held onto the side of a shelving unit for support, the boxes and cans rattling and shifting as the wire shelves and I were rocked by his brutal fucking. And then I heard his gasp -- a massive intake of breath as both his hands grasped my hips and he drove so deep into me I could feel the heat of his swelling cockhead in my guts. In complete silence, he jerked and spasmed maybe six times, holding me completely still with total force as his hot seed rushed into my ass. As I felt his cock start to withdraw from me, I straightened up, using the shelves to come up from my bent-over position. By the time I had turned around, he had his back to me, and was reaching down to pull up bis briefs and pants, which were down around his shoes after the violent fuck. I was surprised to see, in black ink on his right butt cheek, a tattoo I've seen many times, and fantasized about getting for myself. I have jerked off many times daydreaming about taking the cum of a dude with a biohazard tattoo, and now I could see I'd just been fucked savagely and bred by one. Before I could say anything, he grabbed his pants, yanked them up, and ran up the stairs two at a time while tucking his shirt into his waistband and cinching his belt. Within a minute, I made my way upstairs and into the bathroom to get myself cleaned up. Then, with some trepidation, out into the restaurant to look for my friends. The waiter had his back to me as I came out, and it was clear he was avoiding me. So I left. I found my friends outside, both talking on their cell phones, and we ambled off to the subway station, them to their boyfriends, and me to my apartment alone to finger myself and eat the waiter's cum from my hole while I jerked off remembering every detail of our encounter.
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Last night I received a message on grindr. I was so horny when the guy told me he was poz, had a high viral load and wasn't taking meds. We arranged to meet at a parking space. He was really ugly and looking sick, but I didn't mind as I take every cock I can find. Anyhow, he fucked me and shot his load in my ass. Afterwards I left, and was headed back to my house when he texted me, saying he had AIDS and carrying a highly resistant virus. I was horny again
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I was dripping sweat and getting ready for an easy day after my workout. I was up early to hit the gym before work, but on the way I was called off for the day. With pay. Heading to the lockerroom I was thinking abouthat rubbing out a nut in the showers. I love shooting my batter all over the floor, walls, and shower knob for the straight men to walk in, see, and touch. My phone vibrated next to my visably swollen cock in my gym showers. Freeballing is best in basketball shorts. It was a text from a gifter that travels through my area occasionally. I had been loaded up by him in the outhouse at a nearby park months earlier. He had never before actually found a chaser down for a verbal poz gifting. And he had it to give. Dirty pervy talk of blasting toxic cum in my ass, christening my membership into the brotherhood. That breeding, hot as it was, didn't convert me. I test several times a year, last neg on all accounts. I want to know the moment I carry the gift. Toxic. Fresh. HVL. He was back in town for a day, carrying some party favors. Here I was. A day where I was off work, no one knew I was off, and I could slip away for 7-9 hours. 30 minutes later I pulled up to the hotel with a raging boned tucked into my waistband leaking precum onto my happy trail, filling my bellybutton. I walked to his room heart pounding. The door was cracked and I walked in. I took no time stripping to nothing. He wasted no time asking how I wanted the bump. "Fucked into my ass, on your cock. Please." He snorted some, then placed a few rocks behind his dick head as I bent over on the cheap bed, offering him my ass with a dollop of my spit as lube. He placed his cock head on my pink hole and slammed it base deep. He had prepared with a strong dick pill and a rubber cock ring. His bone stayed rock hard, despite the t. "Yea take that Tina into your hot pussy. You love that poz cock don't you?" I did. I pushed back moaning, begging for him to destroy me. I felt burn then rush of the drug. This is what I am. A faggot cumdump for all loads. To be used up in service of men. He came quickly the first time. Keeping buried -and rock hard- he blasted 4 loads into my neg hole that day over the course of 6 hours. During the long session, he admitted he was on meds currently. We agreed next meeting he will take a med vacation a month before. He should be going off now for the next meet.
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I am married, and my husband is a super hot tatted Latino who happens to be HIV undetectable, but last night we had on of out usual three sexual romps of the week. I am neg, but we have known each other for 8 years. Dated for 4, and been married a year. We don't practice safe sex and he usually cums inside me (7.5 in cut and thick). I love that. Usually after sex he tells me to "get his shit out" and I never really do. Last night was no different. He bred me deep (I'm talking no pushing it out deep) and I even added my load to it. Fucking hot knowing his dna and mine are one. Tho I hope he converts me. Any ideas how to make it take?
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He'd make a good model, I thought. He was young, had short brown hair, and wore glasses. He was skinny, no muscle to him at all, and the pair of tight little red briefs suited him perfectly, though they were now dropping to the floor for the nude shots. He struck a few poses as I kept flashing the camera. He had a cocky grin on his face - the kind of guy who knew he was pretty and liked receiving attention. They're a dime a dozen at this studio, and we didn't need any more of them. He would have made a good model, but I had a better idea of what to do with a cocky little shit like him. "Alright." I said. "Now a few of you on the bed, on your hands and knees." He followed my instructions just fine, getting up on to the bed and sticking his ass in the air, pointed at me. "Yeah, that's it." I said as I moved around him, taking a few more pictures as I got closer. I put the camera to one side, reached out and brushed my fingers down his ass. Even this was perfectly formed - round, firm, looked like he didn't bottom too much. Fucking him would hardly be a chore, I could tell. "Photos look good." I told him, as I took one cheek in my hand and squeezed. "Shall we test your performance, then?" A lot of the twinks we get around here get offended when I do this. 'This is a twink porn studio!' I reckon they think. 'Why should I have to get fucked by a gross old man like you?' And they'd be right - I am a gross old man, and Poz to boot. I'm in my 50s, and though muscular, the virus had worked its magic on me, making me look permanently slightly sick. My hair wasn't losing its colour, at least, a thick black bulk that I kept slicked back. The ones I actually consider hiring wouldn't have to get fucked by me, they'd test with another model. If I'm fucking them, it's already too late, unless they put on one hell of a performance, and are smart enough to ask for a condom. This one wasn't offended though. Not even shocked. Might be he was expecting to have to do something like this. In any case, as soon as he heard me, he backed his ass into my crotch, immediately grinding against my jeans. "Good boy..." I growled as my semi started getting harder, my jeans soon starting to feel too tight. I took hold of his hips and grinded against him with more force, till my dick was all but bursting out of my jeans. He pulled away, turning around and grabbing hold of my belt. He was certainly eager to impress. It was almost too bad that he wouldn't make it. As he undid my belt and jeans, I pulled my vest off over my head - time to test how dumb he was. He definitely saw the tattoo on my stomach, but didn't seem to react to it at all. I guess he didn't know the significance of a biohazard symbol then. He pulled my cock free of its confines, and this time he was surprised. But then, most guys are when they suddenly have a thick, ten each club of a cock shoved in their face. He recovered quickly enough though, and took the tip in his mouth, sucking happily as I curled my fingers in his hair, urging him on. Maybe he didn't get fucked Much, but he could certainly suck cock like a pro. Didn't need much of a warm up, and he was swallowing down most of my cock in one go - no gag reflex to speak of, and he could work his tongue like a demon. He was all too happy to play with the balls too, which even some of our most experienced models need reminding of. All in all, he definitely would have brought some money in, but maybe I could use him in some home videos, instead. I bet he could make me cum using just his mouth if I let him go on, but I'd been saving this load for a few days now, and I knew exactly where it was going. So did he, it seemed, as when I pulled him up by his shoulder, he didn't need telling to get on his back. He flipped over instantly, holding his knees and leaving that smooth hole wide open for me. I thought about ramming my cock straight into him, to see if he really was as inexperienced at fucking as he seemed, but I thought that might spook him into demanding a condom, and I wasn't having that. So instead, I bent down, and slid my tongue straight into his hole, hearing him moan when I pushed through his hole. His tongue was more talented than mine, but I could definitely perform well enough. His cock was solid, seven inches and thick enough. He jacked off as I fucked his hole with my tongue, getting it all moist and ready, determined to make sure this was the only lube he got. He was pulling at his dick harder and faster as it went on, till eventually I grabbed his wrist to stop him from cumming. Instantly, he shouted in frustration. "Well fuck me, then!" That was all the invitation I needed. I pulled up and lined my cock up with his hole, pushing the tip straight in without waiting. He made no complaint, no request for a condom, nothing. All he did was gasp, then moan, as I slowly began sinking into him. Well, I wasn't the first person in him, I could tell from how well he took it, but he was still tight, and I had to go slow at first. He had his eyes closed, and a wide smile on his face. I wondered if he knew what he was getting into, or what was getting into him. My precum was no doubt already lining the walls of his ass, and even that could be enough to wreck him. He'd made no complaint by the time I'd got fully inside him, and when I started fucking him properly, he let out a loud "Oh fuck yeah!" And I figured the time for condoms had passed. He knew how to use his ass too, moving up and down in time with my movements and keeping his ass tight around my cock. It wasn't long before I was slamming into him full force, my balls slapping against his ass with each thrust, making him shout out with each one. I knew how to deal with a noisy fucker though, and l leaned forwards, clamping my hand over his throat and fucked him all the harder. If the hand bothered him, he didn't show it, but it did get him to shut up. Before long, we were switching up positions. I got him on his stomach and fucked him into the bed, his ass bouncing up to meet me with each and every stab. Then I got him back on his hands and knees, one hand on his hip and the other clamped into his hair holding tight as I pulled my cock all the way out and punched back through his hole straight down to the base. His ass was never going to feel the same again by the time I was done. More than once, I had him back on his knees on the floor fucking his mouth with the same vigor as his ass, holding him down so his nose was buried in my body hair, just to prove that I could make him gag. We ended up with me on my back on the bed, him straddling my waist, bouncing on my cock. I held him by the waist, helping him in his movements and ramming myself up into him each time I pulled him down. He had one hand on my chest, mere inches from the biohazard symbol that he didn't understand, holding himself up, while he jacked off with the other. I could feel him clenching and unclenching around my cock and I knew he was close. I could feel the pressure building up in my balls too. With a few last, hard thrusts, he let out one hell of a moan, and his cock blew with cum and his ass squeezed tight. Two more thrusts and I was gone too, and as his load shot over my chest, I blasted inside him, filling him with my poz seed, continually moving him up and down my cock for the length of both our orgasms, making damn sure he was fucked full of my cum. Finally, he collapsed next to me, panting heavily and grinning his cocky grin. Less than ten minutes later, he was gone. We had a quick clean up and, on his way out, he asked me if I thought he got the job, grinning and obviously thinking it was a done deal. I told him that it was looking positive. Dumb bitch didn't even pick up on that, and winked as he left. He should have done his research; the studio only hired clean actors that used condoms. He wasn't the latter, and his days of the former were well and truly over. Still, I had his number - I bet I'll find him some work on one of my 'side projects.'
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kinky bttm looking for some poz cock.
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Looking for a guy or guys to fuck me and fill me and make me poz want a brutal fuck so I have more chance of becoming the poz whore I am
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I'd post in the Philadelphia area section, but it looks like there's no one that checks it. Going to be at a hotel near the gayborhood Wednesday-Friday (Nov 18-20) next week- are the bathhouses good to visit? What bars are worth heading to? Any tips welcum!
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This story will not be a crazy wild sex story, yes there's sex but it's about the connection we felt. I just had to tell someone and I just think it's crazy how the cards fall into place! This happened the last few house I had just posted the other day about getting tested and being hiv+. Well tonight has been one of the best nights of my life's! And I didn't expect this to ever happen in a million years. I had posted an ad on craigslist. The usually lol. Needing a hung top to Fuck me good! I always say to leave a phone number. Just way faster to get things going. I've gotten off work checked my email and had a few emails but only one got my attention. He is One year younger then me. 5'11", 150#, 8" mix Mexican Black Puerto Rican. And left his number. I couldn't resist. And I texted him. We started texting I had not started my drive. So I can text him easier and safer! We exhanged pictures and talking about him fucking my ass! I asked where it was at and he told me a town that was 45 mins away. It's 1130 at night and I worked a full shit. Now I was decdinh what to do. I started driving home cause I work in a different town then where I live. From my home town he's only 28 mins away. Not bad. So on my way home we texted even more. He was asking me questions like if I smoke or did chop! I had no idea what that was funny to find out its coke. I asked if he had condoms. And he did. I ask him "if he wanted to use one" and he said "up to me." Fuck! I love bareback sex just as much as the next cum slut. But I told "him well it's up to you. You are the top you get to decide where you want to shoot your load." But he said again! "No up to you" I said "we can start with a condom And see where it goes" I was getting into his town and getting to his place. Found the house. Called him and he meet me out side. We walked around to his room. He had a side door to his room. Entered his room. And his picture did not do him justice. He was fucking hot! We said our hellos and started talking. Getting to each other. When he said if I wanted to do a line. Noticing 2 lines of cock and a bowl of weed next to it. I said "he'll yeah" I picked up the dollar Bill and did my line and Then he did his. I haven't done coke since high school and I've been out of high school for 6 years lol. But I love drugs. I'm always down. Then he asked me "if I wanted to smoke the weed." And I said "nah safe it for after" We both got on the best him laying down in basketball shorts and a tank top. Fuck he's one sexy as man! Then he look at me and said "what's up" with that look in his eyes like it's not gonna suck its self. So I start touching him and playing with him through his shorts. Mmmh He started getting hard and Damn! He just grew and grew. A very nice big dick! My favorite. I took him out his shorts and started to suck him up. Slow at first. Up and down. Slowing going further and further to the back of my throat. I like to do this to help open my throat up. And I worked up to deep throating that big 8" cock of his. It took some work but I took it till his balls hit my chin. Kept up a good rhythm. Looking up into his eyes and he's staring right back at me with his dick in my throat! After a while he asked to Fuck. I saw the condom on the dresser when I walked in. So I told him "if he had a condom." He said "yes, but I want my cum inside you" By this time I was feeling the coke! High as a kite. And as soon as he said that there was no turning back. Grabbed the lube and lubed us up. And I got on top of him to ride him. I start to push in but stop. I was teasing him. Touch his cock with my hole. Poking back and forth. I felt my hole loosening up and I just went for it and say on his cock. Not a lot of pain and it felt so fucking amazing! I just joined up and down. Kissing every now and then. Looking into each other's eyes as his deep inside me. Kept this for a while. Then we stitched positions. Missionary my favorite. I love when I have me legs just wide open with his hands hold my feet and he is pound away. After a while he said "I'm gonna cum" I wasn't done yet "so I told him slow down don't cum yet we have all night." We slowed down a little and then we switch postions again to doggie. Another favorite. By this time I'm moaning enjoy his dick. Taking every inch. Yes pull almost all that way out just leaving the top in then he would slam it back in. Mmmh I just couldn't get enough. We switched positions again back to me riding him. This time after a few mins he said "I'm gonna cum" and I said "cum inside me" He start to pound me lifting me up light so he could do that would and I could feel him grow and then I felt it. Shot after shot of cum filing my hole up. It turns me on when I can feel each pulse and that warm cum feeling. After that I had shot all over my chest. It felt so incredible and I shot a huge load. Which I never do I'm a normal load type of guy. And I'm not a shooter. But it reach almost to my neck. After that we cleaned up. Got some water for ourselfs. We got dressed and the tv program was over so he started flipping through the channels. While we start to smoke the weed. We started to chit chat ask more questions about each other. There was no akwardness were talking like we were best friends. It was fun. I had asked him a question "what type of movies he likes" he said "he is a fan of horror" to my shock i told him "no way that that is my favorite." I told him " no one likes horror" and he laugh and said " I know" I'm it's true a lot of people don't like horror movies. I don't I don't know many people. And that question alone set us both off on this while conversation about scary movies. Talking about every scary movie. All our favorites and so on. We spent at least an hour talking about horror movies. We just connected. I never felt like this. He made me feel so good on the inside After we finished the third bowl I was leaving I told him "I hard to I ride and I'd go home." said our goodbyes and I heading home. On the way home the guilt started to hit me. I didn't know what to do. I could have given this guy hiv. I was kinda freaking out. I got home parked and texted him I'm home. As he had text me asking if I made it home safe. We kept texting for awhile It took so much out of me but I text him this long as text saying I had just gotten tested and that I am not clean. I was scared. I didn't know what was fun a happen. He asked if I was joking and I said no. Told him he should get tested and that I was sorry cause I felt so horrible!!!! Especially to the fact that we connected on another level. I can tell he was feeling the connection to. It felt like he was my roommate! And I'm pretty sure he felt it to. So that fact alone is the reason I told him. I told him all this. The way I felt about him and so on. To my surprise he was taking this day better then I expected. He was start I g to freak out but he calmed down and while I was freaking out about all this. He was telling me the things I would have never expect. He said it was ok. That I'm a good person for telling him he even said his down to kick it whenever I wanted. Although he said we would need to use condoms from now on. And I told him that's fine. He had one condition tho, that I stop using CL. I told him if I get to see more of him I'll stop using CL. I think it's weird to say that. Like he wants me to stop hooking up. I told him I'll stop hook up if I get to see him more. And to his response he said of course we will see each other! I feel like this is all a dream. The connection we felt. The day he took all this. I was freaking out about to cry while he was so nonchalant about it. He was making me so much better. We said our good nights and I asked if he wanted me to text him tomorrow and he said yes. Could this be the start of something new? I feel like me and him could be a amazing couple. I've never meet a guy that was into horror and that's the truth. I'm telling guys! The vibe was off the charts. He's Going to get tested soon and to be honest I hope he is clean. And to be honest I hope this guy is my soul mate. I don't think if ever felt like this about a guy. Its so fucking crazy. And just the way he took the news like he didn't even care. He just wants me to himself. And I'm going for it! I hope this blossoms to a living relationship. This is the one guys! Thanks for reading if you have read this far. I'm a hopeless romantic. And I hope this is love. Although it's gonna be my last load...bummer. But I'm fine with that guys. I'll just have to swallow his load ;-) Although if he ends up poz I'm sure we will go back to breeding my hole. Goodnight.
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Hey guys. Looking for tops and vers guys in Houston to fuck some loads into my beefy muscle bear ass. Poz guys who wanna recharge me are a big turn on. Also lookin for guys to train my tight hole to take a fist (chems welcome). Hit me up
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Fit masculine bttm in south London. Looking for a hung toxic top to breed me. If you're interested give me a shout
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Ever since I was young I knew that I liked men. Hairy chests were always a turn on for me and if the man had both tats and fur I couldn’t stop staring. In fact this combination is exactly what got me into trouble. You know how it is when one tries to steal a peek at a guy at the pool or at the club lockers. Checking out the guy's package, admiring his hairy body and then fantasizing about him later. Even when on Tumbler I was always found myself dreaming I would actually meet such a guy - one who would fuck me raw, making me his, and turning me into the pig I knew I was destined to become. Hell, I had just turned 19 and had never admitted this to anyone, but man, my hormones demanded I get it on with the right man. My parents belonged to the local country club and the membership included a club gym to which I had the right to utilize, and as I wanted the type of muscular frame that my ideal man would have, I resolved to work-out on a regular basis. And so I did. Over the course of time my arms grew somewhat, but I didn't really pack-on the muscles and, of no less annoyingly, my body was still as hairless as when I was a kid. Most of the time when I was in the gym, the place was virtually empty, even more so during the fall and winter months when the desk was not occupied in the afternoon. It always struck me as odd the gym would be open if there was no staff, but I suppose management concluded the members had paid quite a fee to belong to the country club, and members should, therefore, have 24 x 7 access to the gym, regardless of whether or not the place was staffed. One evening I had gone over to work out and as usual I started on the treadmill. As I was finishing up a guy I didn't recognize came into the gym. We exchanged nods, I continued on with my routine, and he went over to the weight area and started to work out. I could tell that he put time into his body: he had a perfect V frame, his arms were perfectly proportional, and I noticed he had several tats which, of course got me looking even more closely. One tattoo was of a pin up girl with the a skull face, and barbed wire wound around his bicep. Damn. Very, very nice. I tried not to stare. I really, really did try not to. I could be wrong, but I got the impression he glanced over at me a couple of times, I'm fairly sure he never registered when I was taking in the view. Anyhow, we both continued to work out that day. He finished-up before I did, and we parted ways. I looked for him on subsequent visits to the gym, but as I didn't see him, I thought to myself 'Well, at least I'll have some good jerk-off memories', which of course I did. Like any other teenager I didn’t give it another thought. A couple months later it was December, and, because Christmas was around the corner, only the fitness center and the restaurant were open at the club, and not surprisingly, the fitness center was virtually empty - except for me. Until today, that was, when I was over by the power rack, headphones on and lifting weights oblivious to the fact that not only was someone else in the room but he was standing right next to me. In fact I jumped slightly when I noticed him. "Sorry, man, do you need someone to spot you?" the newcomer asked. "Sorry, I wasn't paying attention so I didn't notice you," trying discretely to check him out. I may have hoped he didn’t notice but I think he did. "Hi, I'm Jeff," he said. "Mike," I replied, thinking to myself 'Fuck would I like him to use me and bareback, of course'. I had been on sites like Breeding Zone and TIM Fuck Roulette and knew condoms were not in my future, EVER. I wanted to be bred and used raw. I wanted a hairy man with a big cock to wreck me for good. “Do you want me to help you?” he repeated. I stammered and asked him to repeat what he had just asked. He told me that he has seen me working out in here before and thought he could help me build some muscle. We chatted for a bit more, and then he gave me an assist with my workout that was amazing. It really makes a difference to exercise with someone who knows the drill. Afterwards we cleaned-up and dressed, and to my surprise Jeff suggested we grab a bite to eat, and somehow after that we ended up back at his apartment, ostensibly so he could give me some exercises to help my muscle growth. I know. Like everyone who is reading this story, I knew Jeff was going to fuck the shit out of me, AND HE DID! I am sorry it is taking me a bit to write this tale, but my cock bleeds every time I cum. I know that this is in the fiction section but I felt this was the best place to write this. You see, Jeff has kept me as his boy since we met last December. I have not seen my parents since Christmas of last year. It is now October of the following year and in that time he has taught me so much. I have learned I am a bottom and a PIG BOTTOM at that. I love having him fuck me and blow his seed up my willing hole. Jeff also allows his friends to use me but he insists they also must use me raw. You see, Jeff has taught me that if I wanted to look like him I needed to live his life. You guessed it: Jeff is HIV poz, and in fact is technically full blown, I figured that out when I saw the tat on Jeff's lower abdomen (right above his cut, eight inch cock, I might add). You know the tat. I might add Jeff has taught me how to build my muscles using steroids. I know they are bad for me but at this point it doesn’t matter and a shrunken cock doesn’t bother me. Let me know if you want to know more of what is happening to me
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So.... there's a handful of porn performers that are currently on my favs list. A bunch of them started out as condom-only tops, gay-for-pay, etc.... But now, they all get fucked raw. Imagine what their backstories are..... Here's a few fantasy *scenarios: 1. J#ck Handler Hot daddy sub. Muscular and pimped out. Studios: TIM and RNF. Best fuck so far: one-on-one with Big Beef. Jack's hole is pliable, well-used with a great gape. Best group so far: Bearback workout. Fantasy backstory: Jack's late-40s now. But back in the day, he worked construction, was married, and even had a couple of kids. Originally from a racist midwest town where he used to cruise toilets and parks as a closet case. His world changed four years ago when he got fucked by a hot dominant daddy in a park urinal. He came out and moved to San Francisco where his daddy introduced him to fisting and gang bangs. And porn. Is often rented out as a sub-bb bottom by young fucked-up tops with daddy 'revenge' issues, and black doms who get off on wrecking white trash holes. Also earns dollars doing live cam work for tokens. Speciality: spreading his legs and showing his cunt. Is often seen at Cummunion parties wearing a collar and leash, being pissed on and gang-banged. 2. L#kas Cipriani Has done some great work lately, since starting out with TIM years ago. First appearances: pretty young fresh thing, kinda clean cut with tattoos. Has developed into a hardcore leather pig. Still loves getting fucked, but capable of topping. And does great piss. Recent work with RAR is excellent. Fantasy backstory: L#kas came from a wealthy middle-class family in one of the Eastern states. Good looking in a preppy kind of way and a total out fag. Was rebellious to spite his family, got tattoos and piercings, and a great time on substances getting trashed and fucked. Family got fed up and kicked him out. He earned cash as a bareback rent boy and street hustler in NY, until discovered by TIM and moved to San Francisco. 3. D#mien Crosse Finally crossed over into bareback. About fucking time! Started out in mainstream condom only, partnered up with Fr#ncesco D'Macho, started St#ghomme studios and started the terrific 30 Loads of Facials. Clearly loves eating cum. Most recent work is the When Stags Breed series, directed by former partner D'Macho. Contains fantastic shots of D#mien's stretched-out hole being fingered with cum. Fantasy backstory: A-list mainstream porn star with hubby Fr#ncesco D'Macho. A total exhibitionist with a dirty streak. As a couple they worked the club circuit performing live and escorting as a duo. Party substances are a part of the scene, and before you know it, they're taking loads for extra dollars from wealthy clients. Enjoys neg-for-poz scenes and being filmed by his ex doing filthy stuff. 4. H#gh Hunter Handsome guy in a California/West Hollywood way. Did a one-off TIMfuck scene ages ago before gaining a name in mainstream condom porn and hosting porn events at clubs and saunas. Recently cum full circle back to bareback with scenes with Rocco Steele and Lucas Entertainment. When he doesn't shave it, his hole is densely hairy; the kind of hole you know would taste just great. Fantasy backstory: An actor who came to Hollywood hoping to make it big with good looks and outgoing personality. Did a bit of modelling work, presented himself as straight, but was really a closet cock sucker. Well.... acting and modelling didn't work out, so next up was stripping and escorting. Got some great gigs working private parties of Hollywood producers serving drinks in g-strings and getting fucked in the bedrooms upstairs. Then some hosting work in cruise clubs and saunas. Yes.... party substances again... and hey presto, next thing he's doing porn. And before long he's doing bareback porn. Occasionally accepts private party gigs as a celebrity backroom cum dump at a well-known LA cruise club. His darkest secret: on a trip to the UK a client got him fucked up on a weekend binge. He was gang fisted, then chained to a urinal with a funnel in his mouth and a piss enema tube up his cunt. Before then he'd never been fisted or done piss. It was fucking hot, but he hopes no photos were taken.... 5. D#lan James Started out as a macho Lucas Entertainment top stud. Most recent LE work several scenes getting fucked, taking loads and loving it. Top-to-bottom transitions are hot. Fantasy backstory: Top alpha stud at high school and college. Football quarterback, etc... fucked lots of pussy, drank lots of beer and worked out a lot. A buddy at the gym introduced him to making some easy quick cash for steroids by doing some muscle worship work. Next minute, he's performing onstage for J#mmy Z striking bodybuilder poses in a g-string. After stage performances he lets fags suck his cock and lick his hole for cash. Gay friendly and a gay-for-pay top. Uh-oh.... party substances and steroids, and before you know it, he's taking cock. Raw cock. Totally turned on by escort work. A young stud who no longer gives a fuck and just want to travel, have sex and a good time. Occasionally does duo gigs with his older buddy H#gh Hunter at private parties (see above). Word has it a sleazy South American porn producer is lining him up for some specialist fetish work in Mexico, the kind of stuff that is really not allowed and not for everyone...... OMG! 6. A#tonio Miracle A Spaniard who started out with parter M#rio D#menech working for Kristen Bjorn. Condom only, but bareback onscreen with one another. I heard the pair had split and now have separate porn careers. Both have since been filmed doing bareback with various studios. Fantasy backstory: Burst on to the European porn and party scene with boyfriend Mario. A popular pair who loved to party and loved to fuck. A#tonio was the dirtier of the two, and would often get fucked raw in club toilets while boyfriend was on the dance floor. The pair split when hubby discovered what was up. A#tonio has since picked up heaps of work as a bareback whore and porn performer. Destined to end up with low-end budget fetish studios, low-rent prostitution, and a huge gaping cunt. *(Note and disclaimer: the fantasy backstories are exactly that. References to drugs, HIV status, etc.... are completely fictional and invented for porn star "personas" not the real performers).
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Uninhibited [mostly] Bottom guy looking to expand my circle of bareback fuckbuds. The contact and interaction I seek could be 1-on-1; 3-ways (especially love to play with partner'd) guys; small groups; and large, well-attended pig parties (I've attended more than my share of nasty fuck parties that included 50+ men when I lived on the east coast). Even though my preference is to Bottom in 1-on-1 encounters, when I'm playing in a group, I can be more receptive to both "pitching" and "catching." Though this message is primarily aimed at finding guys who, like me, love uninhibited bareback play and are interested in spending naked time together, I'm certainly receptive to developing good friendships that can include draining each others' balls. For me a true FWBs relationship is with a guy I'd want to spend time socially as well as pigging out with. While my preferred role is Bottom, I don't allow that to discriminate against, or exclude interaction with, other Bottoms. In fact, I love to team up with other Bottoms during group play to share cock and to pleasure a guy together. After all, what man doesn't enjoy two or more guys focusing on him and pleasuring him at the same time? If you're a Bottom who isn't selfish and enjoys sharing man-servicing with other Bottoms, I'd like to team up with you so we can work together and exhaust a roomful of hungry men. Regardless of your preferred role, if you play bare, are comfortable with uninhibited play, i.e., you consider being called a "pig," a compliment (I do), and you lack attitude and a "drama gene," I probably want to meet you. If your preferred role is Top, you like long play sessions, can unload multiple times, you like to be somewhat aggressive with your sexual partners, are a natural at taking charge in the sack, and can't imagine sex without lots of deep, sloppy kissing, I want to marry you!!! If you're also Arab, well-hung, uncut and are equally comfortable and natural at being aggressive or taking your time with slow 'n' easy passionate, intense, and intimate lovemaking, you are mortal perfection and Heaven on Earth to me . . . and are destined to be my husband, so don't fight it. I have no hang-ups about race or age. A friend once told me that because of the variety in race/ethnicity/nationality of men I've had inside me, my butt is the fuckhole equivalent of the United Nations. I will confess, though, to having a MAJOR attraction to Arab men. I thought Osama bin Laden was a stud and fantasized about him fucking my brains out and flooding my insides with his Middle Eastern man-gravy. And the age of a guy I do the nasty with has never been much of a factor in deciding whether or not I'm interested in him; I've been "biblical" with teens and with men approaching their 8th decade of life and all ages between. I've had great [legal] sex with very young men (minimum age of consent) and senior citizens (oldest guy to ever fuck me was more than 50 years older than me when I was in my early 20s). To me, sexy, hot, and attractive men cum in all races and ages and I'm not about to miss out on great sex by excluding a guy because of his age or race; neither of which any of us can change. Sorry for the lengthy posting, but I wanted to be clear about what I'm looking for and hope the time I've taken and the thought put into this "essay" demonstrate my genuine sincerity in finding like-minded playmates. After all, would a flake, a game-player, take the time to write such a comprehensive message? I think not. Hope to get a reply from you. Serious replies only, please. If you're truly interested, your message will be more than a one-liner; tell me a little about what you like and what you're looking for in a playmate; besides your cock in my butt. Thanks for reading. Now don't be shy . . . send me a reply. Ron
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I found I liked getting fucked by men during my junior year of college. It all started innocently enough looking for men online who would fuck me (with a condom) until we were both pleased. Shortly after graduation I decided I needed to find a man that would take charge and use me like the pleasure toy he deserved to have. I found a prime candidate online who said he was a dom top looking for a hot boi to take pleasure in. After several days of chatting back and forth I decided I wanted him to have me. We agreed on a specific scene: I would be naked, blindfolded and pretending to be asleep in my room. The front door would be unlocked and he would just let himself in and begin. To this point we had not discussed limitations or the use of a condom, although based on my profile saying ‘safe sex only’ would be enough – as it turns out, I was in for a surprise. I heard him come in the door and into my room. The sound of a zipper being opened filled the room. He quickly put a hood over my head and secured it in place. Next I heard his clothes being taken off. Soon I had hands rubbing my ass and feeling me all over causing me to shiver. Soon I feel a sting on my right ass cheek as he is spanking me with a paddle. Now that was something we hadn’t discussed. I thought about telling him to stop but my cock was so hard from enjoying it that I let it continue. Soon he stopped the spanking and broke out a bottle of lube and slapped some on my ass. Now I was worried as we had not discussed protection and I couldn’t move my mouth enough to demand it. Before I knew it I felt his cock slamming deep into my ass. His mouth was next to my ear as he began to fuck. I heard him whisper, “You like that big, bare daddy cock boi?” That confirmed my suspicions – he was fucking me bare. I tried to push him out with my ass muscles but it wasn’t working. “You’re not getting me out until I load that fucking cunt up boi!” I moaned and thrashed in both pain and pleasure. Eventually it did start to feel good. This big, masculine man fucked me for over an hour. I finally felt his cock swell bigger than it had been before. He snapped at me and yelled, “Beg for my hot cum slut!” It was at this point my inhibitions began rolling back full force. To this point I had always been a safe-sex only bottom and now this man was trying to breed me. I started to beg for him to pull out but the cock in me felt so good the only thing that came out was “Please shoot that hot cum in me daddy! Mark me and breed me!” He threw his head back and moaned loud and I felt a hot flood rushing through my ass and filling me up. “Feel that spunk flooding that hole – you’re mine forever now boi!!” He laid there with his cock buried deep in me for a while. He removed the hood and pulled out of my sloppy hole. Then I got my first good look at him. He was a very hot man about 20 years older than me. I looked over his body and liked every inch of what I saw. As I scanned lower, I noticed a small tattoo on his right hip above his penis – a small red bio-hazard tattoo. I froze realizing what the tattoo meant. He speaks and says, “I see you noticed my mark – are you ok?” Up to this point I was a safe-sex bottom but in that moment I felt hotter than ever before. I pulled him down on the bed and kissed him full on the lips. His cock got hard all over again. I maneuvered it back into my hole and said, “How do you think I’m doing?” We’ve been together ever since as a hot couple having hot passionate sex every day for 8 years.
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