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My First Group Breeding and Experience with Watersports: I had three pretty hot breeding experiences within about a month of one another and know that I got positive from one of them – or maybe got poz cum from them all. Here is the story of my first group breeding and first time taking cum in my ass. I was in my 20s and living in Texas and while I had sexual fantasies of being a little wild and piggish, I never acted on them as I was very shy, reserved, and always had safe sex and never took any risks. One afternoon I met a girl I used to work with for lunch in Houston as I was in town for a few days on business. I had a few margaritas, was pretty buzzed, and as I started to head home I passed an old adult movie theater. I remembered hearing about the place and they said it was like a real theater with all the seats and showed porn all the time, but also had some side rooms, booths, arcade, etc… so I figured what the hell and drove around the block a few times, parked, and went in. There were several guys that I could see in the big theater so I nervously sat for a while and watched the porn. It didn’t seem like anything was going on, not even people jacking their dicks, so I got bored and started to walk around to see what else the place had to offer. There was a refreshment/bar area with a few tables where a couple guys were sitting and smoking and they each turned and looked at me hard when I walked by. I ordered a beer, downed it, and walked around some more. Out near the maze and rooms were a few dozen guys of all types from business men to street trade lined up along the walls and I felt like a small calf who had just stumbled into a pack of wolves. I was so nervous so I just stood against the wall and tried to avoid eye contact, but within a couple minutes this white guy who was about 35, 6’5, 240, with a big mustache, in construction boots and kind of dusty clothes came up to me, grabbed my left arm and leaned down and said “Come with me,” before he started to push/guide me towards the end of the hall. We went inside the last room, which reeked and smelled like piss, cum, sweat, and just nastiness. The construction guy shut the door, locked it, then turned and looked at me. He didn’t say a word, just stepped up, put both his hands on my shoulders, pushed me down on my knees and unzipped his pants. I got the idea, so I worked his dick out and was in shock and awe. His cock was huge. I asked him if he had a condom and he said, “Shut up and suck it or I can leave.” So I started sucking him and within seconds he got about 10 inches long and really thick. I had had a few dicks that I thought were big, but nothing like that and started thinking in my head how much I wanted it inside me. After a few minutes sucking his dick he told me to strip. I started to say no, I was not comfortable, and he stepped close, put his hand over mouth and said, “Boy, you want some of this dick?” I just nodded. He then said, “Well then this is how it’s going to be. You are going to do what I tell you, and trust me boy, I will give you what you need. I have a few hours and plan on having a good time, now get out of those clothes.” As I started to undress, he sat on the bench in the room, lit up a cigarette, and watched me. By now, interest in what was going on in our room was clear as I noted some guy looking through the gloryhole from the next room, which made me even more nervous, but I finished stripping. The guy I was with then stood up, slid his pants down, pointed to his dick and sat back down. I went back onto my knees and started sucking. He then stood up and pulled me up, and had me bend over to suck him while he started rubbing his hands up and down my back, then to my ass, then he slammed two fingers in my hole. I tried to stand up and pull away as it hurt like hell being finger fucked with no lube, but he just shoved my head back on his dick and said, “Boy, I won’t tell you again.” So I kept sucking and he started saying “Hmm, nice hole, nice little cunt for me, hmmm.” He then pushed my head back and pointed to the right. Some guy had stuck his dick through the gloryhole and the construction worker pushed me towards it as he walked behind me with his fingers still up my ass. I leaned over, put my hands on the wall and started sucking the dick in the hole. I had never done an anonymous blowjob before, but seemed like I did not have much choice as I wanted the construction guy’s big dick. While I sucked the dick in the hole, the guy behind me pulled his fingers out, leaned over my back and said into my ear, “Don’t stop boy.” I then felt him spit onto my ass, heard him spit onto his dick and I started to stand up to say no, put on a condom. With his left hand he pushed me down and with his right pulled my ass cheeks apart a little and I felt the head of his dick at the edge of my hole. He then shoved his raw dick in as far as he could go. I yelped and tried to stand up as it felt like he was ripping me apart. Trying to push back only pushed his dick deeper in and at the same time he grabbed me by the hips and started slam fucking. I was getting hit in the face with the dick through the hole and my head was hitting the wall. I was having all I could do to stand up and it hurt so fucking bad. Fuck my ass was burning! The guy fucking me slowed a little and shoved my face back to the hole in the wall. I could see the other guys face through the wall who had looked to see what was happening, and he stuck his dick back through. So I sucked it and the guy fucking me started fucking hard again, getting really verbal and loud. “Fucking cunt, yeah take my cock.” About that time the guy in the hole shot his load down my throat and pulled out. My head started banging the wall again and I could hear voices in the hall, people trying to door handle on our room, and I was nervous thinking we were in trouble for some reason, but the guy fucking me was not stopping. Another cock popped through the hole, a big black one that smelled like it had not been washed in weeks. I started sucking it (and gagged some) and the guy fucking me started saying, “Take my cum bitch, take my cum, fuck yeah,” before he shot in my ass. I could not believe it, had never felt that before and it was amazing!! It felt like gallons of hot oil going into me. He then yanked his cock out of my ass, turned me around, pushed my ass towards the black dick in the hole, and I backed up on it. The guy in the hole didn’t seem to mind as I felt him push back, and the construction guy who had just cummed in me made me bend down and start licking his dick clean. I could see cum and blood on his dick and hesitated, but he just shoved my head down on it until I was gagging and could not breathe. The guy in my ass then pulled out and I could feel cum running down my ass and legs. I stood up and the construction guy smiled, grabbed my head and said, “Good boy” then started kissing me really hard. His mustache hurt and he was a very rough kisser, but I loved it. The construction guy then stood up, zipped up his pants, and said, “Lock the door, I’ll be right be back,” and left the room. I was sort of stunned. What did he mean? Was he coming back? Damn I was just fucked without a condom and was scared and excited at the same time. Someone then opened the door and looked at me standing there naked, I said “Sorry,” closed the door and locked it. I looked down and saw cum running down my legs tinged with red. I touched my ass with my finger and it came back mixed with cum and blood and I freaked. What had he done to me? What did I let him do? There was someone looking through the hole too, so I just sat on the bench in the corner where I could not see them, or them me. Several minutes went by and I figured I should get dressed. I got up and started to put my clothes on when someone knocked. “Open it up boy,” he said. I unlocked the door and the construction guy came back in carrying some paper towels, and a case of Budweiser. “Did I tell you to get dressed? Get that shit off” he said. He tossed me the paper towels, then sat on the bench, opened up the beer, took two out and gave me one. He then pulled my arm and made me sit beside him and said, “Told you boy, I’m going to have a good time and we’re just getting started, now slam that beer.” As I was gulping it down, he pushed me to my feet and slammed a couple fingers up my ass. “Hmm, yeah boy, get you some cum.” He then walked over to the hole in the wall as someone else was looking through. The construction guy leaned down, and asked the guy in the other booth if he wanted to fuck me. The guy said yes, stood up and stuck his dick through. Mt breeder motioned me over, grabbed me, kissed me hard, bent me over and backed my ass up to another raw dick. I wiggled it in pretty easy with all that cum in there and the guy started fucking me. I then started sucking the construction guy and before long the guy in the hole must have shot, and pulled out, and then another guy was right behind him. Another anonymous, raw dick, but this one was a lot bigger and bigger and he fucked hard and rough before depositing a full load inside me. I stood up, the construction guy smiled, grabbed my head, kissed me hard again, pulled away a little and then spit on my face. He laughed at the look of shock I gave him before he continued kissing me. The construction guy pushed me towards the corner, bent me over the bench, put one foot up on the bench and slammed his dick up my ass. I cried out because it hurt worse than the first time and tried to run, but there was no place to go, so just tried to brace myself. He slam fucked for a while then slowed a little, started to get loud and verbal again, “Fucking little cunt, god damn, bitch, yeah take my cock, fuck yeah,” and then started slapping my ass harder and harder. People tried getting into the room again and I could hear some guy saying something through the hole in the wall. Harder and harder the construction guy fucked me before he seeded me again. Believe it or not this load seemed bigger than the first one. My guts were on fire and I was totally out of breath. I touched my ass and could not believe how wet and sore it was, and he just smiled. We both sat down on the bench. The construction guy grabbed me and kissed me deep, then pushed me away. He smoked a cigarette, I slammed another beer, started another, then he stood up, put his dick in my mouth, grabbed my head with both hands and said, “You better swallow it all.” I had no idea what he meant as he was not really hard, and then I felt him pissing in my mouth. I gagged, tried to push away, and he grabbed my head harder and said loudly, “Fucking swallow it – swallow it!” So I did. It tasted awful, warm and rotten, and I thought I was going to puke for sure. Some of his piss started running out the side of my mouth and when it did he yanked his dick out of my mouth and turned and finished pissing on the floor towards the corner. He then sat back down, smoked another cigarette and told me to slam some more beer. When his cigarette was done the construction guy grabbed me, started kissing me hard again and rubbing my ass. I rubbed his dick. He got up, said, “Lock the door,” and left again. I figured he had to get some cigarettes or something as we still had beer and he just pissed. My stomach was queasy as hell from the mix of beer and piss, so I sat down and tried to ignore the fact there was another face in the hole in the wall. That guy stuck his dick in, but I knew I better not do something if I had not been told to. A few minutes later the construction guy knocked and said, “Open up boy.” So I opened the door and stepped back and he walked in followed by a Mexican guy who was about my height, but heavier. I looked at the construction guy with a question on my face, “Suck his dick boy,” he ordered. The Mexican guy unzipped his pants, then took them right off and pushed me down to his dick. It was pretty big, but not as big as some that had fucked me already, and it was uncut. His dick smelled dirty and sweaty too, but he just shoved it in my mouth and started face fucking me. The construction guy sat down on the bench and lit up another cigarette, drank beer, and watched. When the Mexican got hard enough he pushed me down on the floor. The floor was so dirty, but he did not seem to care as he pushed me onto my back, lifted my legs, and then slammed his cock all the way in. I cried out and tried to push him off, but he just fucked harder and quicker. I looked to the construction guy and he had a big old smile on his face and was stroking his dick. The Mexican guy was so quiet, did not say a word, but I could tell he was close and soon he shot his load and then lay on top of me. He got up, said something in Spanish to the construction guy and they started chatting and drinking, so I got up and sat on the bench and was trembling a bit as I turned and saw someone looking through the hole. The Mexican guy finished his beer, got dressed, and left. The construction guy then stood up, tossed the paper towels at me and told me to wipe off. He also told me to try to push out the cum out of my ass. I thought we must be done and overwhelmed with all kinds of feelings and emotions – pain, guilt, desire, need. He smiled, said, “Good boy,” grabbed me again, kissed me long and deep, then guided me once more towards another dick poking out of the hole in the wall. I knew the rules by now so started sucking it, but this dick was not very big so it was difficult to really suck it well through the wall. I was focused on that when I suddenly felt the construction guy spread my cheeks like before with both hands and slam his cock balls deep. I gasped and cried out and tried to pull away and he slapped by ass hard and kept fucking. “Fucking cunt, you’re going to take it, you’re going to take every fucking thing I got!” That phrase stuck with me and later I realized a lot of poz tops say something similar like it’s their way of saying they are giving you poz cum. Anyways, the construction guy was rougher and harder than all the other times combined. I had all I could do to stand up let alone suck that little dick. He started pulling all the way out and slamming back in, all the way out and back in. I couldn’t breathe, it hurt so bad, my head was spinning. He was really loud at this point, “Take it bitch, take it, take it!” and then he slammed one last time and I felt him let loose. Fuck – how could one man cum so damn much! The construction guy then yanked his cock out of my dripping ass, zipped up, and walked right out of the booth without a word. I was still partially bent over and gasping before fully realizing he was gone. I quickly went to the door and shut and locked it before some of the other guys in the hall could come in. Cum was oozing out my ass my hole ached, throbbed, and hurt so bad. Yet, at the same time I felt empty and just wanted him back inside me. I realized then there was nothing like a man taking my ass raw and making it his and giving me his cum. While my head still told me I had to play safe, the pig in my soul was starting so say, “Remember how good that felt?” The thought flashed through my head, what if he was poz? But almost immediately I realized I did not care. I would have let him keep fucking me over and over and sharing my ass as much as he wanted. I went back to the theater the next three days hoping I might see that guy again. I saw the Mexican once and he tried to get me into a room, but I needed the construction guy and he was not there, so I left and never saw him again. -
Traveling to Houston, TX soon. Looking for hotel recommendations to set up annonymous pump and dump scene.
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Wreckin-Aids-Bone (WAB) Part 1: The heat from the pavement rolled up and over Jerome’s body like a tsunami inundating a small island. New York City had not seen a heat wave like this in May for fuck – like 80 years or some shit. Slowly Jerome pushed himself away from the rough, brick wall, stood up straight, took the well-used red tank top out of his back pocket and wiped the sweat off his face and chest. He paused, shook his head, rubbed his aching stomach and ran a finger over his protruding bulge. Yeah man needed to eat – and soon. Here is his story. My momma’s voice keeps ringing in my head over and over no matter what I do, how fucked up I get…’faggy’…’faggy’…’faggy’. Her pain, anger, sorrow, confusion – all like a fucking knife in my guts and trust, I know how bad that can fucking feel as the finger-length scar on my left side shows. “Jerome Christopher Hughes – what in the fuck Lord’s name you doing?” I knew it was bad when she used my full name and the name of God. Well what can I say, Mr. Gonstill’s mouth felt good and he could swallow my dick right down to the pubes and flick his tongue on my balls at the same time. Holy FUCK! I always shot monster loads with his mouth on me. Yeah he was an old white dude from across the street who could have been my grandpa from another mother, and he would take his teeth out when he sucked me. I ain’t no fucking faggy, but I tell you right now that felt better than any pussy I ever dipped in and a mouth’s a mouth and a hole’s a hole – you feel me? The first time he did that was the week after I had graduated high school. I had turned 18 and momma had worked 2 or 3 jobs to ensure I could just focus on school, but once that shit was done, she said it was time for me to man up, get to work, and figure out what came next in life. Mr. Gonstill had a fancy printer that I had used before for school papers and shit and he said he would print off some resumes for me. Well that day when I showed up he had some wild shit porn playing, a few smokes for me, some cold beer, and it didn’t take much to persuade me to blow my load down this throat then two more up his ass. Any time I was in need all I had to do was show up and he was ready to take my monster BBC anyway I wanted, and I always got something good in return. I might be an ugly dude but I got a big dick, and that will fucking compensate for a lot. No one knew about what I did. Not my girl, not my homies - although a couple of them I dicked down to on the DL – and certainly not my fam. Well that was until the day my momma came home early and went looking for me at Mr. Gonstill’s and found us in his garage. So here I am, JC – that’s my nickname – coolin on a corner in New York City (NYC) – my stomach rumbling, my ass crack sweating, my balls aching, my dick dripping, my chest is tight from this fucking cough I cannot shake. In between bumming a few smokes, I ain’t been doing nothing all day except holding up this fucking wall, trying not to scratch the shit out of my face from my beard – damn need a shave – and twisting my hair into something half presentable. I’ve been in the city for a couple months now and its been one ”fuck-me-over” after another. After momma threw me out without even a dip of all the cash I had saved up that she was hanging onto for me, I got Mr. Gonstill to give me enough dough for a bus ticket out of Cincinnati. He let me use his phone to call my cuz – Treyvon in NYC, who said I could crash with him and his baby momma. I had to fuck Mr. Gonstill for all that, but not like the first time, so as I walked down the street – the stank of his ass on my dick – I turned one last time to look back at the house I had known all my life. I hit NYC with nothing but the clothes on my back and $10 in my pocket and by the time I got to Treyvon’s in the fucking hood even that was gone. He set me up though – at first anyways. The first few days was like fucking jamming as we drank, did whatever drugs he laid out, and fucked whatever ass was closest. It was about 4 days in when I got sick the first time. I puked, shit, and hacked my insides out for almost a week straight. That kind of hell takes a toll and just as I was beginning to think I might feel like eating again, my fuckin cuz kicked me to the damn curb as word had spread – my momma had called his momma and well, I was dead to the family now – even to my lazy ass punk cuz. FUCK! Nights on the streets in NYC are fucked up. The freaks and hood fucks come out, shit goes down, and you need a place to roll up and keep out of shit. I didn’t have that, or any cash to get it, and have to admit I busted a few noses and did some other shit to survive. I had been on the streets about 3 weeks I guess when I discovered one of the Adult Book Stores (ABS). For a few bucks, me and other folks from the street - hustlers, thieves, homeless, life’s cast outs - could stay warm, avoid the worst of the night’s crazy shit, and if we got lucky, find a warm hole to nutt up in or a few a extra bucks for our pocket. When the ABS don’t work, I crawl up in some basement, trap house if I can, or just walk til the sun comes up. Yeah, a few faggies have offered me a place to crash but I ain’t looking for no strings. Been offered a few hustling jobs – not the sex kind, but drugs and shit – and I ain’t looking to get rolled up in no crew and become someone’s bitch – so I go it alone. It ain’t been so bad except for those days when the sickness hits again like truck barreling down the highway. In NYC puking on the sidewalk is a common every day thing – but it’s the squatting in some alley for hours on end that can get to you. Anyways, last night at the ABS is where I came to hear the phrase AidsBone for the first time. I had always been a slim kat and on my 6”2 frame, losing 10 pounds from being sick made me look even thinner – yet made my 10inch black dick look gigantic! I was probably down closer to 15 now, my cheeks sunken in, dark circles around my eyes from not sleeping. I was hot, hungry, and broke and figured could cool off in the ABS and maybe make a couple bucks. The first time I showed up there I had to let the clerk touch my dick with a promise to fuck him later if he let me in (he played that shit with all the ‘new trade’) – cool – I could fuck skanky ass no problem. Tonight as I came through the door the clerk smiled, waved me through to the back, and went back to reading his trashy magazine after making a note on my ‘tab’ that I owed him another fuck for the free pass. Once I cooled down a little and made a few rounds of the usual trolls, hall-wall holders (those faggys who just stood around holding up the wall), the few scared tourists and a couple locals, I zoned in on this little youngin white guy. All the folks were cruising that little wanker ass and I figured he would go for more of the clean cut, handsome types that were there. Some of the hustlers were down right pretty boys – not the TS, TV, CD’s that were there – but boys who were just damn pretty. But no, the youngin kept scoping me out – eyeing my thugness. My sick look and dirty clothes, did not seem to put him off. I made my way around the corner and to the end of the back hall and settled myself by the last booth. Slowly the white youngin made his way back towards me, his pale skin almost glowing in the shadows and dark lights of the ABS. He was nervous for sure, but held his own deflecting the advances he encountered along the way. When he got to me, he looked at the floor, his head down, fumbled in his pocket, “Want a cigarette? He asked. I nodded, took tapped out a couple, took the lighter he handed to me, inhaled, pocketed the lighter as he looked confused with his own unlit cigarette still in his hand. I kept on smoking so he pulled the pack back out of his pocket and put the one he was holding back in. I grabbed his wrist, squeezed, brought his hand up and his fingers automatically released and drop the pack of cigarettes into my hand. I smiled, nodded, and said, “Whatch-you need kid?” The white youngin nervously looked around and looked ready to bolt as some of the aggressive trolls started closing in. I grabbed him by the arm, swung him around so his back was to the wall and I placed myself between him and them. I turned and snapped, “STEP THE FUCK OFF MOTHA-FUCKERS!” to the closest trolls who slunk back the way they had come. I asked again, “Whatch-you need kid?” This time he looked up, licked his lips, fished back in his pocket and pulled out a folded $50. I snatched the Grant, stuffed it in my pocket with his lighter, set the cigarette between my teeth as I unzipped my pants and fished out my stank, ripe, black dick. The youngin’s mouth gaped, he reached out to stroke it and I smacked his hand away, tapped my cigarette out on the wall beside his head and set it on the ledge molding that ran about head height along the wall for later. I looked at him and sneered. “Here’s the rules. NO touching, no kissing, NO sucking. You feel me?” He just nodded, fished back in his pocket and pulled out a ratty looking condom packet. I snatched that too, tossed it into the hallway behind me – let one of the trolls use that shit if they want – and when the youngin looked at me questioningly I said, “I ONLY FUCK RAW, NOW PULL YOUR PANTS DOWN.” His face lit up like a fucking angel on the Christmas tree! “You want to go into a booth? Someplace more private maybe?” he asked. I shook my head no, hell I was not wasting a dime on that shit when I had some raw ass pussy right in front of me and frankly had all the privacy I needed. I’m a wild freak and don’t mind folks watching and had barely got a little spit on my dick before the youngin’s pants were down and his white ass pushed out waiting. I lined up my dick, grabbed his hips, and pushed hard. The youngin cried out, which just made my dick swell and unleash some prejizz. The next shove popped his pink little hole and before he could cry out again I covered his mouth with my left hand. I pulled my dick all the way out, spit a couple times, smeared it around, lined my monster back up, and this time before I popped his hole again I laced my right fingers with my left, covering his whole fucking face, his breath coming out hot and rapid against my skin. I gently moved my hips a little and his breathing got even faster in anticipation, I then clamped my hands tight on his skull and SLAMMED THAT ASS! The youngin’s body went stiff as I slam fucked him against the wall, busting that hole open wide, tearing those pussy walls up. All my anger, frustration, and craziness came out as I fucked him hard and fast. After a couple minutes of brutal pounding his body relaxed, his hole gave out, and I moved my hands from his face to his shoulders so I could dig him out for the grand finale. “GIVE ME THAT AIDSBONE,” the youngin gasped and pleaded. WTF? What the fuck? “FUCK ME WITH YOUR AIDS DICK MISTER, POZ MY HOLE, WRECK IT – OH FUCK YEAH PLEASE WRECK IT!” Hot damn – guess it is the quiet ones you got to watch out for. Hell that shit made my dick steel hard – holy Christ. I stepped back, edged my dick to the lip of his ass pussy and slammed back in. Fucking faggy loved it and moaned, groaned, and begged, “PUSH YOUR AIDSBONE IN ME, CUM IN ME MISTER, OH PLEASE FUCKING CUM IN ME, FUCK IT HARDER – THAT’S IT MISTER – HARDER – YEAH POZ ME UP – POZ MY ASS WITH THAT DICK.” I had fucked some dudes a bit rough before, with my size you had to now and then to get your nutt – but this, this was a balls out rape fuck with no mercy. I wanted his ass to hurt, wanted him to feel it, wanted him to experience the same sort of pain I was feeling and man did he! I shredded his guts and felt my balls pull high, tighten up like race horse at the gate raring to go, and one final thrust and I blew my toxic wadd as deep as I could in his faggy ass. I bottomed out and broke through something when I did making him cry out even louder. He had no place to run and I held him on my dick as my balls jumped up and down, pistoning my cum out. I was done –with him anyways – and pulled my dick out in one tug. He sounded like a mouse with his head in a trap on that one. I laughed, reached over him, grabbed the half-smoked cigarette off the ledge, used his – now my – lighter, and took a well-deserved long drag. The youngin was panting as he looked at me with awe, wonder, lust, need, and a newfound calling in life. I knew guys liked my dick, but this was different. This was RAPTURE. BLISS. ECSTASY pure and true and the blood rushed like a flash flood back into my dick and I was ready to go again. The youngin stared in amazement, I chuckled, and laughed right in his face as he now begged and pleaded, “Please fuck it again – oh my God, I need your AIDS man, did you poz me? Will you wreck my ass again? Please, oh please I NEED IT!” I just looked at him without a word, he got the message, “Umm…I only got like $5.00 left. I can give you more tomorrow, will you be here tomorrow?” I stepped away, dropped my smoke on the floor, looked at the crowd we had gathered and eyed one of the regular pretty boys that had tried to get me to fuck him before. I knew his pockets were full with goodies and while I generally lived by the adage ‘don’t shit where you eat’ and didn’t need any drama, my balls were full up again and it had to go someplace. I swaggered over to the pretty boy and said, “You think you can handle this?” He nodded, practically jumped into one of the booths while trying to get naked at the same time. I turned to the youngin, “Come better prepared tomorrow,” closed the video booth door, and as the youngin pulled himself together and headed out into the night he could hear the cries of the pretty boy getting his ass pussy hole wrecked with my AIDSbone.
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By my standards - and they are pretty basic, a lot of tops tell me fucking low - no cock or load refused - it has been a quiet week. Sure on Sunday I had five men pump seven loads into me and my pighole was in heaven - but the working week began and the drought set in. As I live 50 kms out of Sydney city - where 99.9% of the raw top cock is - getting in there during the week is difficult. But for me going without getting fucked for 24 hours is difficult. So yesterday after not having had cock for two days I was climbing the wall so I gave Grindr a go. Eureka - got two fucks - but both safe. After the second one left I carefully picked up both rubbers and tipped them into and onto my mouth smearing the two men's seed on my lips and swirling it about in my mouth so their seed cocktail blended together. The strong flavour of a man's seed sends my senses into overdrive. To me it is both the greatest taste on the planet and the greatest pleasure I get from being fucked safe. I was taught correctly by my ex - and I cannot bear to waste a man's seed. It just has to go in me. The taste of the seed and my partially satisfied cunt just made me crave more cock and seed - and it was just so hard to accept that I had a family engagement and it was all over for the day. I had to get dressed and get the total slut in me, which always remains one millimetre below my skin's surface, to allow my brain to focus on other things other than cock or seed. Pretty hard when you are addicted to cock. Having been single for four years now - I find being the best cockpig I can be is fucking hard work. I was very privileged to have my ex train me for 14 years and guide my entire sex life. He knew I was a slut and the thought of him owning his own slut appealed to him - so I never had to worry about one thing. He organised everything for me - my gangbangs, my group sex, pimping me out in venues, my conversion party, my greasy pig parties (where he would smear me in baby oil, tie me to the fuckbench in our playroom, blindfold me and organise at least a group of eight tops to fuck me as much as they wanted. He filmed my gangbangs at home, always made sure every weekend that I serviced at least a dozen tops. He even sent me home for a finishing off fuck with top mates of his and he just made the rules. I had no say in who fucked me, when, where or how - he totally owned my journey to slutdom. The rules were simple but pretty strict. I was never allowed to refuse any cock he wanted me to take. Nor was I ever allowed to worry about my own cock and cumming while servicing tops. He claimed that took my concentration of my top's cock and seed. I remember once had organised a 10 top gangbang for me - and this Arab huy with a massive cock was giving me the best fucking pounding. He hit every spot inside my mancunt with that huge boner and I was loving it. So much so, that as he was fucking me doggy I reached under and started to rub my own cock and balls such was the pleasure this man's cock was giving me. My ex waited till he finished and I had thanked the top and cleaned up his cock and balls (I always had to clean my top's cock and balls up after they had fucked me and suck the last straws of seed remaining in their shaft) - when he took me off the fuckbench, tied me to cross, put his leather spikey glove and masturbated me till is came. He smeared the lube on the next guy and said to me "now you are gonna take another 10 cocks straight after cumming to teach you to concentrate on your tops' cocks." "This is not about you slut - it is about these men here - you are just here to please us, take our cocks and take our seed." He strapped me on the fuckbench and told the guys to hammer "the cunt out of him - teach him to concentrate on cock". It was the first time in my life I had been fucked straight after cumming - and the first cock hurt as the mood had left me. The guy really drove hard as Steve encouraged him to hammer me and a few of the other guys joined in the encouragement. Steve knew by the look on my face I was having difficulty with the first cock after cumming and he enjoyed the fact the cock was hurting me. The guy blew and Steve immediately rammed his nice thick 7" cut cock straight in and really pounded me - it was such a brutal fuck that I was having trouble keeping the cock I was cleaning up that had just blew in me - in my mouth. It was a lesson well learned and I never touched myself again during my training. He kept me there till I had taken 10 more cocks (the Arab even had a second helping). I was also always buttplugged if there was a hiatus between tops to keep all the seed in me for lube. Steve hated lube and my first cock was always taken with my own saliva but after the first breeding I was always taught to push some back for the next top's lube. While my training was constant and demanding I soon began to look forward to the weekends knowing I was going to get banged senseless, bred several times, get to suck beautiful cocks and spend the weekend with the acrid taste of cum driving me wild. I became addicted to the taste of seed as I did to cock itself - and Steve told me I would. Often I would have to suck him off two or the times during the week and spit his seed into an ice cube tray which he would put in my mouth when I was getting my first breeding on Friday nights. The combination of a cock in my cunt and his cum cube melting in my mouth just made me want every second of the weekend to be like that! If we went to a venue and he saw any rubbers on the ground full of jizz he would feed them to me while a dude was fucking me and I loved it. Steve was never shy about where he was taking me. He always told me that I was "his slut" and I obeyed his rules. Only once did I break the rules - I couldn't help myself I met a guy walking through the park, he let me know he was interested and my cunt twitched. I ended up in the beat, shorts against my ankles up against the wall getting fucked and bred. I though I was just being a good slut and not saying no to cock. He was fuming that I had picked someone to fuck me. My punishment was swift. He organised a with one his mate's Asian bottoms (the Asian bottoms partner had fucked me several times anyway as he and Steve were friends). I was caged and tied to the cross and made to watch as the nine of them took turns breeding the Asian slut. I wasn't allowed any cock or seed for the whole weekend and Steve even made me lay in the bed caged and handcuffed while he spent the weekend giving this blond slut a constant breeding. I was so envious and horny watching him breed him over and over again and I knew the slut was enjoying it too as he was giving me this very satisfied and "ha ha" kind of look as Steve was breeding his hole or feeding his cock into his mouth. I was well trained and this weekend I intend to put that to good use and to set a record. The most different cocks I have ever taken in one session is 14 - one after the other. I have been fucked 22 times in a session but several of the men doubled up. I intend to use the sling and the fuck bench tomorrow night at a venue to break that record. I want 20 different cocks in me and I don't care if I have to stay all night to achieve it. Yep being a cumslut is hard work - but gee the cock and seed make it all worthwhile!!!
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Staying in norcross Hotel, Looking to be used as cum dump. Pump and dump is cool. Also into kissing, licking, massaging, sucking, piss play, Kink A+.. looking all night. 9/8/16
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This just happened Wednesday, but let me give you a little back story first: Back at the end of July I met an Arab Daddy at the local cruising ground (I call him Daddy coz he' s the top, but he's only a couple of years older than me) - Anyway, at the woodland there's a particularly secluded quiet spot ideal for those that want a little privacy, where another guy who'd just worked 2 loads out of me whilst sitting on my face, and I were just getting our clothes back on when He appeared round the bush and asked if we'd be long as he wanted to bring some trade there for a fuck. I told him we were just leaving when he asked if I liked to be fucked... I told him truthfully not very often, but I'd like to with him so we swapped numbers and made tentative plans to meet after the weekend. So Monday rolls round and we met at the same place, where he fucked me face down in the dirt and grass begging for his hard Arab fuck stick.. he wrapped it at first, but soon got him to chuck the condom and bareback me. It was over pretty soon, but was just what I needed to re-ignite my desire to get fucked and take loads more often -- well, that and all the hot posts from you dirty sluts and fuckers on here of course That was good, so on the Tuesday he invited be back to his place for a quick fuck before his bf comes home. I had to quietly suck him whilst they were on the phone together for a while, but once he hung up he barebacked me on the living room armchair. Yes, this guy knows how to top, and I haven't felt like this in far too many years. He's got me moaning breed my ass daddy, give it to me. And he's whispering I don't know what, but it's hot and he's really going at it before leaving a load deep inside. He takes me to the shower for a quick clean up, and I thank him again and say I hope we can play again soon, when he says he's off on holiday for a month or more... Fast forward to yesterday when I get the text arranging a quickie for this afternoon between him finishing work and the bf getting home. I head over and start to strip on the way in, drop to my knees and get my mouth around the bulge in his shorts inhaling deeply, taking in his scent. He starts playing with my nipples as I free his cock and engulf the head probing and licking all over. We both know time is short, so we shed the rest of our clothes during this little foreplay and as I take position on the armchair again he's putting a condom on. He give my ass a quick lick and I gasp, but alas rimming is not on the agenda and his tongue is quickly replaced with a lubed finger. I'm squirming and begging "Fuck me Daddy", as he runs his cock head up and down my crack, and starts to push against my tight little hole. I try to remember all the accounts I've read of taking cock and clench on the in breath and relax on the out breath, 2 more breaths and we're in sync and he rams that hard Arab dick right in me. I'm stretched, but it's good... the practice with my training set of butt plugs has paid off... no pain, just pleasure and I want more. The fucking intensifies but I'm strongly aware of the rubber between us. I tell him I want him to breed me, and as he pulls back I shift forward a little so he slips out. "Take it off" I say and with barely a moments hesitation he does. I stick my butt out to him and he enters me raw...much better I tell him, "Breed me Daddy" -- we're both more up for it now, he's fucking harder and faster, then moves me a little to get in deeper. He's hitting the right spot and I'm loving it, wondering if I'll cum without touching myself again. But not this time, before too long I feel his cock twitch and I know by his motions he's seeding me deeply... I'm really content, as he rests his chest on my back and kisses me, still buried deep inside. gently my ass is still milking his cock as he slowly softens a little and withdraws. Like a good little slut I say "Thank you Daddy" as I spin round and drop to my knees and take his cock in my mouth to clean it off and suck out any last remnants of his baby-batter. "Good boy" he tells me Mission successful, it was a bit quick due to time restraints, but it's the best fuck we've had -- and it's the best I've been fucked in years, and the smile on my face shows it. I dress and thank him again, and 25 mins after arriving I'm on my way out of the door. I'm loving the feeling, but I'm aware that I still haven't cum, so I head up to the local cruising ground to see whats around. It's rarely great, but usually adequate.. and there's often that really good cocksucker there at this time, which I think will round off the day nicely. But when I get there he's nowhere to be seen. There are a few guys milling around... more around than usual in fact (it's been a nice warm afternoon), but everyone's just looking, no one's playing. I'm not particularly interested in anyone there anyway, but I wander around a bit. A couple of guys have paired off and blue shirt is blowing his new friend - amateur isn't even on his knees! I keep walking, but rapidly losing interest. One more lap and I'm just content in the afterglow of having received my best fucking in ages, not even particularly horny any more so I decide to call it quits and head home via the supermarket. I'm slowly making my way towards the tram stop when I spot a new lad through the trees... he hears me and diverts his path, so I stop and wait. As he comes in to view my first thought was "this mid to late twenties fit lad in running shorts and a backpack is younger and hotter than anyone else here -- target acquired". He looked over as he was about to pass the end of the path that I was on about 10ft away, I licked my lips and grabbed my crotch, still watching. As soon as he paused I did the beckoning head nod to call him over, and turned and took a few steps down the path away from him, got to a slightly obscured corner by a tree and turned back to see him approaching as I dropped my jeans and dropped to my knees (Don't want the jeans getting dirty ). I looked up and said "Please Sir" and he tucked his shorts under his balls revealing a long thinish soft cock. I inhaled deeply and lapped at the tip which was hidden under a long, but not too much foreskin. He held my face up to look at him and slapped me with his cock a couple of times which seemed to make it grow. He shoved it hard back in my mouth and I got my tongue under the foreskin licking and probing his piss-slit. He held my head with both hands and started roughly impaling my face on that long cock which had grown nicely to about 8" and thickened up too by now. He'd occasionally stop to slap my face with his cock, and was otherwise nice and rough, playing with my nipples, and slapping my face a bit whilst pulling my head hard down on him, his cock down my throat and my nose pressed against his pubic bone. I choke a little and my eyes are watering... A good brutal face fucking just the way I like it. He pulled me off him to allow me to catch my breath and slap his cock around my face again and I had time to gasp "Sir I'm gonna cum if you keep doing that" and he leaned down and gave me a very hard handjob, and then just as I was starting to cum rammed his cock straight down my throat again pushing my head towards him, as he said "Yeah, shoot that muck." (Was that an Irish accent?) Very hot anyway. Then he reached down and used a finger to scoop up the last little bit of my cum that remained on my PA / cock tip and fed it to me wiping it on my tongue. "Thank you Sir" I said as he pulled up his shorts... "Good boy." he replies and off he went to find some other lucky guy.... On reflection, perhaps I should have hung around to take his load too, but didn't want to be too desperate or greedy. 8.5 / 10: needs more spit and verbal... but having said that it was the best brutal facefucking I've had in a while, so that combined with Arab Daddys fuck earlier made for a very good day indeed. I hope someday to be able to bottom properly for a similarly rough top. And thanks again to those of you that post here for the encouragement to go out and get the sex we desire.
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Hey, I am a 43yo piggy bottom in SF. I love loads, piss, poppers, groups and couples. Looking for some regular play buddies in SF. A bonus if you live out by Ocean Beach, but open to anywhere in SF. I am 6ft, hairy mass chub. 250lbs with a thick cock and big balls. I am mostly a bottom, but can be vers if the vibe is right. Looking for someone who can post.
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Yesterday afternoon I was laying on a mattress on the sitting room floor, wearing nothing but a jock strap and a blindfold, as I heard the car turn into the drive. I got up on hands and knees with my ass towards the door, showing off the hole as much as possible, and then I heard the front door open and close and the sound of a person undressing. I took a few hits of poppers, and then I pressed my shoulders into the mattress and reached back with both hands to pull my ass cheeks as far apart as possible to show off my smooth little hole that I had lubed VERY liberally in advance so he literally just had to shove his cock inside me and start fucking. His cock head felt rather large when it pressed against my hole, and there was a sharp pain as it entered me. My little cry, followed by a pained moaning, apparently excited him, because in response he shoved his cock balls-deep in me! Oh fuck, it was big... He had claimed online that it was just under 9 inches, so obviously I had expected it to be 8 inches, making allowances for "online measurements" versus actual measurements - but it was definitely larger than expected, both in length and girth! I had to let go of my ass cheeks and take another couple of hits of poppers, trying desperately to hold the bottle steady as the large cock was fucking me deep, fast and hard. When we had been messaging he had told me he just wanted to unload, so it didn't take many minutes before the fucking got more frantic and I knew I was about to receive his load. There came a final deep thrust, and then he remained balls-deep in me as I felt his cock pulse. He stayed deep in me for a good 10 seconds as his cock kept pulsing and I felt his sperm shoot deep into my guts. I heard him dress, then the door slammed and soon I heard his car drive off again. I collapsed on the mattress, still with my bred asshole in the air so the load wouldn't run out, and after a few moments I drifted off to sleep and woke up two hours later, having dreamt of large cocks and large loads delivered deep inside me. Perhaps he can be persuaded to load me up again some other time; that cock was amazing, and the only room for improvement is that I'd have loved him to fuck me for much, much longer, perhaps giving me several loads in the process... We'll see...
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In northern Columbia County for the holiday weekend. Looking to get fed and bred. Btm pig and toilette if you desire. Can host.
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Been a busy for weeks and I have just haven't had the chance to update on some good barebacking! So this is going to cover a few meeting starting with the latest and work backwards! Today - in fact this morning This week I have been in a real cumdump mood and today was the same, lucky a regular bi guy was wanting to use my hole first thing and as luck would have it another guy off BBrt was also after filling me - both wanted is as a simple dump n go and I was to be blindfolded! With the house to myself I get myself sorted, hole cleaned and lubed, poppers out and setup the front room - 9.30 comes and the first guy walks in and is pretty much straight up me, and within 5 mins he's filling me with a massive load (in fact I could feel it). Pulls out and heads off - nice start to the morning I thought and then at 9.45 the second guy was here. First time he'd fucked me, nice big head on his 7inch and I could feel push inside me; I have left all the fuck juice over my hole so no lube was needed. The chap got into a nice pace and was pulling out now and again so the cum was running out me which he loved and it wasn't long before there as a good sloppy noise coming from my arse - 10mins of pound and cum dripping all over the place the gym could hold off and filled me. No idea what he looked like, only seen a cock pic, but I was in heaven. As I am sat here typing this, I am full of two fresh loads wishing I could get more! Monday Morning Same bi guy wanted to unload and he a good fuck so agreed - he then asked if he could bring another bi mate and I was 'of course, yes'. So as today, got myself sorted and in position with blindfold on and waited with the door open; it wasn't long before they got here and there was no messing, I had a cock up my hole and one in my mouth...they spent 15mins passing me back and forth before one of them started to pick up pace and I knew my first load was due, with that he filled me and I was spin round for the other one to slide in and after a few minutes there was load 2 going in. Nothing was said and they left! Last Weekend We had a German fuck friend come visit and on the Saturday another buddy came over also and we spend 4 hours naked and fucking - I was in a top mood and by the end of the session both buddies had take a load off both me and my fella. The Sunday was just a nice chilled 3some where we got to DP the german and we both dumped a couple of loads in him. It was a shame to see him go!
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Hi everyone. Long time lurker, first time poster, but I wanted to share the experience of my first time taking a raw load from someone other than my husband. On Saturday, my husband invited a dude he met on Grindr over. We've played around with other guys before, but never anything bareback/raw. Before the dude arrived, I smoked a bowl and got poppered up, while my husband blindfolded me and restrained me to the bed. When the top arrived, my husband let him in the bedroom and told him to have his way with me -- leaving me totally blindfolded, restrained, and alone with a stranger. I never ended up seeing what the guy looked like, but his dick was nice and thick -- and he manhandled me like a very dominant top, fucking me in a few different positions before dumping his raw load in me. He never said a word -- just entered the room, unzipped his pants, fucked and filled me, and left. All I have to remember him by is the load he dumped in me, and the sweat that fell from his body while he raped my hole and filled me with his seed. After the top left, my husband entered and fucked me raw; I spent the rest of the night leaking two loads. Best Saturday yet. :-)
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Going to be coming to New York for my birthday the 16th-18th and looking for some places to get breeded good and knocked up. Also looking to drink piss. I definitely going to be checking out The Eagle, but not sure of any good bathhouses or gyms to check out. Any suggestions?
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Pighole in Berlin for Folsom. Available for cock, seed, or fist. Will be geared up and ass up at Mutschmanns Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and Monday. Will also be attending the bio hazard party and naked party on Sunday at Scheune. Looking forward to serve you.
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Visiting for the weekend, hosting top buds for raw loads bb
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Love to have fun with similar guys, slim and fit to front of line. No strings, visiting for a week and looking to take loads. I'm fit, clean, love a hot anon encounter, but doesn't have to be. Send me a message and lets have some cummy fun. I do love to make out and suck, rim a nice clean hole too, love every position you can think of, flexible here!
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I American and 1 Filipino...looking for like-minded wildness...no drama...just sweaty, hot, nasty kinky sex...
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I woke up early Sunday morning, made some coffee, and got online to see who was cruising. By 7:00 a.m. when the laundry room in the basement of my apartment building opened I was horny and frustrated. I put on my black, Calvin Klein underwear briefs, black jeans, a t-shirt and my Nikes, got the dirty clothes out of the hamper and headed to the building’s basement where the laundry room was. No one is ever in there that time of day, but this morning when I walked in I immediately smelled the smoke of someone hitting a blunt, and fuck it smelled good. The laundry room is shaped like a big L, and as soon as I turned the corner I saw a 20 something guy sitting at the folding table, smoking, wearing a white t-shirt and running shorts, barefooted, headphones on and looking at his laptop. I nodded as I walked past him; glancing at his laptop and noted he was watching a porn. He paid me no mind, seemed not to care that he was smoking in a place where he could be caught by the building manager, and was engrossed watching some chick get banged raw by a big white dick. As I put my clothes in the washer, I kept glancing his way. He had thick black, wavy hair and looked like he was Italian, or Spanish with a nice build. I finished loading the machines, put my money in, started them and then turned and stepped closer to the guy and looked over his shoulder at the movie. I started rubbing my hardening dick and tried to get a contact off his smoke. The guy turned, saw me rubbing my dick, pulled the headphone off his right ear allowing me to faintly hear the action as he said, “What’s going on? Want a hit,” while he held out his blunt. I laughed and said, “Yeah, that shit smells great, but I shouldn’t, makes me horny as hell and I’m already worked up needing to get fucked.” He just smiled, nodded, took a long hit and held it, squeezing his eyes shut a little, and passed the blunt my way as he inclined his head. I shrugged, set my laundry detergent down, took the smoke and inhaled deep and slow, closing my eyes to enjoy the taste, heat, and gentle high. I took another hit, handed the blunt back, and started rubbing my dick as my hole ached to be fucked. I decided to risk it and said, “Damn, that’s good and fuck, now I’m even hornier. Look man, not sure what you get into and no offense, but if you want to bust your nutt, I would like to take it for you.” The guy exhaled, smiled and said, “OK, but I’m staying at my g… my friends.” My place was free, but I had a better idea. He closed his laptop, stood up, and followed me out of the laundry room. Right next to the laundry room is an old bathroom used only by the janitor. The metal orange door is dented, rusted, and has two signs on it, both of them hung crooked – ‘lavatory’ and ‘NO SMOKING.’ I opened the door, stepped in, and the guy followed me. I locked the door behind us, stepped around in front of him, dropped my pants and bent over, placing my hands on the sink and watched in the mirror as the guy held out his hand to offer me another hit. I took it and inhaled as he set his laptop down, pulled his shorts down and started stroking. I turned, handed the blunt back to him and watched in the mirror as he inhaled again and kept stroking with his right hand. I could not see his dick that well, but I was hard and dripping so I pulled my cheeks apart and waited. The guy started to push against my dry hole and his dick felt really thick. I pulled my cheeks apart as far as they would go as he pushed hard, forcing his dick up into my hole, raw and dry. I was ready to tell him to let me spit on it first when his dick head forced its way through my ass ring, scratching and pulling as he dry fucked me. I grunted a little, fuck he was thick! When I opened my eyes he was hitting the blunt again and working his hips to open me up. The blunt was just about used up when he tossed it into the sink in front of me, the smoking end slowly going out as my ass increasingly burned from the dry fuck. The guy pushed as deep as he could go and felt like he was maybe 8 inches or so. He grabbed my shoulders and started to fuck harder and faster, neither one of us saying a word as my hole ate him up. After about 5 minutes of steady ass slapping and fucking his pace picked up, his eyes closed, and I could feel his cock twitch and unload inside me. His body shook and his fingers gripped tight as he bred me before pulling his dick out while my ass resisted and tried to keep him in. He grabbed some toilet paper, wiped his dick off, tossed it into the sink too, pulled his shorts up, picked up his laptop, and left me bent over the sink. I could feel his load leaking out of my ass, and looking down and saw several gobs of thick, yellowish cum coating my Calvins. I pulled my pants up feeling the wetness of his load, and went back into the laundry room to see if he would like my number or wanted to come upstairs to my place and fuck some more. The laundry room was empty, so I went back to my apartment and got back online, letting the guys on BBRT know my ass was precummed and needed more. A couple hours later after two different tops had come by to breed me, I went back to the laundry room hoping he might me back there. He wasn’t, there were just a couple old ladies, so I walked the halls a bit and still nothing, and never did see him again, but sure did enjoy taking his load.
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Was in DC this weekend and went out with friends to Secrets then Crew Club after. Was my second time at Crew, the one time I was too scared to do anything. Well got a room and my friend bred me and went wild from there on. I got fucked in the sauna by a guy with a huge 11+ cock who bred me, as well as took a few loads in the slings. I left with 9 loads in my hole leaking out. Got back to my hotel room and had a guy over who fisted and bred me again. Then I chatted on grindr and found three bottoms who I bred. Loved every minute of it.
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I've never been to a book store / private video booths so curious to the process. Do you pay before going in? Or do you pay for porn in the booth like on a TV monitor? How does it all work? Do they mind guys hooking up? or is it meant to be jerk off only? I presume there is glory holes etc in the walls Any info appreciated. Want to check one out next time Im somewhere like NYC
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There's this couple that I visit every now and then. Two versatile guys who are happy together, but every now and then they just want to use a bottom - and I gladly volunteer... Their cocks are just around the 8" mark, and when they want a third guy in their bed it's normally because they both feel in a dominant top mood... I've learned what to expect when they ask me over; a bit of civil conversation over a glass of wine, and then suddenly one of them will interrupt the conversation and tell me to get naked NOW! I always obey, of course, and once naked I've learned to kneel immediately, because either one or both of them will be unzipping his trousers while I undress and will expect me to start sucking immediately. Some times they take turns in my mouth and at other times the other guy will move instantly to my ass and start fingering me with only spit for lube. When they are ready I'm pulled into the bedroom and thrown on the bed while they get naked, and then I'll be on hands and knees with a hard cock fucking my mouth as the other cock enters me - again with no lube other than spit, so I do my best to give them wet and sloppy blowjobs so they slide in as easily as possible. I'm just a sex toy in their relationship so they never kiss me or act gently with me, but it's so hot to lie there with their cocks fucking me roughly and raw in both holes while they caress each other and kiss over my back. They'll switch back and forth between my holes until that point when one of them lies down on his back. That's the clue for me to sit down on his hard cock and lean forward with my head off to the side so they have free space to kiss each other while the second guy pushes up into my arse, stretching me and making me moan and reach for the poppers bottle as I and double-fucked. It hurts. Every time they do that, and every time it hurts - at first! But then comes the joy of being completely filled up with cock, and the pain turns to ecstasy and I begin fucking myself on their two hard cocks. They seem to like it when I squirm between them, trying to work both their cocks with my arse... Normally the guy behind me comes first, and then he stays inside me while the guy beneath me starts pumping in my hole until I finally have both their loads inside me and they slowly lose their hardons while still inside my wet hole. Then I'm told to leave, so I pick up my clothes from the sitting room floor and go down to their hallway to get dressed before leaving and going home with a wet, stretched hole. When I get home I normally end up fingering myself as I jerk off and finally cum myself, thinking about the hard fuck I took...
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The Taxi Driver Takes His Fare In Trade 2.0
whthole4u posted a topic in General Bareback Sex Stories
The heat in the old, beat up taxi hit me like a hammer, as did the smell of smoke, sweat, and man funk. The back seat sunk a bit as I climbed in and the front seat was pushed so far back I had to struggle to get my feet inside. The taxi was filthy. The front seat was covered with a ton of papers and there was trash on the floor in back. Damn! It was 4:30 a.m., and I had been waiting for a taxi for almost 40 minutes and was already pissed off as I was having to head home after a weekend full of bare dick and lots of cum. I was also a little wet as the weather had turned cold, and there was a light mist coming down. It had been a while since I had seen Derrick the first time as told in the story “Fun at the seedy motel.” (https://breeding.zone/topic/36021-fun-at-the-seedy-motel/?hl=seedy) Derrick was back in town and staying at the same seedy motel off New York Avenue and he had just spent the weekend sharing my ass with several other big, raw dicks. That’s a story for later, for now, as the driver put the taxi in gear and headed out of the parking lot, I could only regret that I had to leave and get back home to get ready for work. As the street lights showed through the car windows, and the cum in my ass continued to work itself into the lining of my guts, my thoughts were interrupted when the taxi driver asked, “Do you mind if I smoke?” “I don’t care, go ahead,” I said as I took notice of the driver. He was about 40, jet-black hair, looked like he may be Indian, or Pakistani, nice beard, and a thick accent. Smoke filled the cab as he exhaled and asked, “You been partying tonight? Going home now? You know that motel is a pretty bad place?” I was in no mood for playing 21 questions and abruptly replied, “Yeah, I know it’s bad, that’s why I was there. I was there partying and taking as much raw dick and as I could find and now I have to head home, but am still horny as fuck!” The taxi driver looked in the rearview mirror at me and did not reply, and I just stared out the window feeling frustrated. I was not really paying attention when the taxi stopped at a corner, turned, and then immediately went through a chain linked fence gate into a large parking lot. I sat up, wondering where we were and said, “Hey man, is this a short cut or something?” The driver did not answer as we drove past a bunch of commuter buses, a line of decommissioned taxis and some other vehicles. He turned left and stopped at the end of a row of buses and turned the car off. The driver opened his door, got out, then opened the driver’s side back seat door and climbed in back of the taxi with me, immediately unzipping his pants, pulling them down his hips a little bit and said, “Come on, suck me.” Awesome! I was so dick hungry and wasted no time as I gobbled his long, uncut dick up and started sucking him good. His dick was nice and meaty, fucking long foreskin, and really hairy with tufts of fur coming half way up the shaft. I had to keep stopping and pulling hair out of my teeth and after a couple of half-hearted efforts to do so, mentally said fuck it, and just focused on sucking him. The taxi driver leaned back, placed his right hand on the back of my head and began bucking his hips to feed me his dick. I massaged his big hairy balls, which were now pulled up tight and I knew he was getting ready to cum. I wanted his cum in my ass, but any load was better than none, so I opened wide and swallowed his nutt deep. He moaned loudly as I milked his dick, forcing his balls to give me more. The chunky load tasted like wild game meat – strong, intense, with a wild gamey flavor! When I was satisfied he was done cumming, I started to pull off his dick, but he pushed my head back down and said, “No, get me hard. I can go again.” No problem there. I made myself a little more comfortable and got back to work, enjoying the taxi driver’s raw dick. As I swirled the remnants of his load in my mouth and used it to spit up his dick. By now the windows of the taxi were totally fogged up, but I was not concerned at all about being caught. The place seemed quiet and truth be told, neither of us apparently cared. Certainly all I could think about was getting more dick, and presumably the driver just wanted to blow another load. In a few minutes he was fully hard again and I focused on working my tongue around his dick head, which seemed really sensitive. As I was flicking my tongue in his piss slit, he pushed my head away, hiked up his pants and said, “Come on.” I crawled out of the back seat of the taxi, closed the door, and followed the driver around the front of the car and down to the side of the last bus in the row. He stepped between the bus and chain linked fence, had me step around him, and then he pulled open the bus door, which was already slightly ajar. By the time I got into the bus, the driver was already dropping his pants and his big uncut dick was ready and waiting – stiff as a fucking board. I went to get on my knees when the taxi driver ordered, “No.” I stopped, not sure what he wanted or meant, but took a chance, dropped my pants, and presented him ass. My white ass shown like the full moon in the pale light inside the bus, and I put my hands on the back of the seats on either side of the aisle and bent over as far as I could. “DO YOU STILL HAVE CUM UP THERE?” THE TAXI DRIVER ASKED, “TELL ME HOW THE GUYS FUCKED YOU. TELL ME HOW YOU WERE BAD. TELL ME ABOUT THE CUM THE GUYS BLEW IN YOUR ASS.” “I have so much cum in my ass,” I told him, “They fucked me over and over just to lube me up for you. All big, black, super long dicks. Want to feel their black cum? Want to fuck me? Want to shoot your cum up there too?” The taxi driver answered by pulling my cheeks apart and rubbing his dick head around my wet hole. He reached down and I turned and saw him fishing around in his pants pocket as he pulled out a condom and stood up and began tearing it open. “No man,” I said, “No condom, just fuck me raw. I want to feel you push the cum deeper and then I want yours too. PLEASE. Then I will suck you again. I promise. I will lick you clean.” The driver still hesitated, so I enticed him, saying “Think how good it will feel to just fuck my ass. I bet it has been a long time since you felt a nice hot hole milk your dick, hasn’t it? Just try it. Stick it in and if you don’t like then we can stop and you can put that on.” I bent back over, pulled my cheeks apart, and waited as the taxi driver thought about what I said. What was he thinking about? His wife? The risk? I didn’t care. I just wanted it bareback and started moving my ass around a bit as my hunger heated up. I reached back, found his still raw dick. He did not stop me. I aligned his now very hard dick with my wet hole. Still he didn't stop me. Moving my my hand aside, I backed up on to his raw dick. I distinctly heard his cock head pop into my wet ass. Nope. He did not stop me. Now I began to work my hole and ride his dick. The taxi driver grabbed the seats as I rode his dick bareback. His moaning and groaning told me he would not be stopping until he shot his load in me, so I focused on flexing my hole and giving him some ass to remember. I thought he would last a while since I had swallowed a huge load already, but he didn’t, and soon his breathing and moaning picked up its pace. “GIVE ME YOUR CUM, THAT’S IT, THAT’S IT, ADD YOUR LOAD TO MY ASS, COME ON, GIVE IT TO ME, GIVE IT TO ME!” The driver tensed and without saying a word his dick swelled and he gave me a hot sticky load up my ass. I flexed my ass and rode him, making his breaths came out in little bursts of air. I pulled my dripping ass off his dick, knelt down, and took his whole dick in my mouth to lick him clean. He was still grabbing the back of the bus seats when I finished and stood up. The taxi driver let out a big sigh, and I smiled and said, “See, I told you that you would enjoy that.” We climbed out of the bus and got back in the taxi. The driver lit up a cigarette and was enjoying the afterglow, but I was still horned up and asked, “Can you fuck again? I want some more man.” He laughed, shook his head no, but a minute later put his cigarette out, dialed his phone, and started speaking to someone in a language I did not know. The driver hung up, lit another cigarette, and by now I was just getting aggravated and wanted to go home. I was about to try to entice him for another round when the taxi driver interrupted me, asking “Do you want some more fucking?” Of course I did. I had told him as much, answering “Yeah man, I love being fucked and taking cum and would love some more.” He nodded, hit his cigarette some more, and when he was about half way through the inside of the taxi was lit up as a set of headlights that started coming towards us down the parking lot aisle. The taxi driver looked in his rear view mirror, got out, and when the other car stopped he walked around to the driver’s side. The other car was a taxi too and as they were talking a third taxi pulled up behind the second one and a guy got out to join the two drivers. I was not sure what was going on but soon my taxi driver came back, opened the back door and said, “My friends, they want to have fun too, “and then in a lower voice, “They want to cum too, no condom. I told them you would ask them wear one, but they should pretend to, and then when you bend over to do it without. OK?” I smiled wide and said, “FUCK YEAH! I can play that.” I climbed back into the bus, pulled my pants off, and bent over. My ass was nice and wet and was about to get some more raw, anonymous dick from a couple of horny taxi drivers and if I was lucky maybe I would get a gut full of piss to op my tank off. Looked like my weekend was going to end pretty well after all and the taxi driver better not charge me a fare when he drops me off at home, although I think I will give him a nice tip. -
I try to visit Toronto for Gay Pride every year. An incredible experience that attracts millions of people. Church Street is closed for blocks and the night life is so much fun. The best year was the year I stayed at a bath house. Spa XS has in and out privileges for out of town visitors but getting a room is almost impossible. The one year I got there at 10AM just as a lot of people were leaving. I paid for 12 hours and planned to renew at 10 PM for another 12 hours. As the room was only about $35 American per 12 hours I considered $70 a bargain. I got my room left my bag there and walked around. It was packed and felt like 1AM there not 10AM, but I didnt want to cum yet so I left and enjoyed the day. At 930PM I returned and renewed my room. Guys were everywhere and everyone was fucking, sucking, groping. I undressed, wrapped my towel and grabbed my popers and began my rounds. I went upstairs to find the slurp ramp packed. Lots of moaning, sucking sounds and cum soaking the floors. As im standing there I see a guy exit one of the enclosed booths that has glory holes facing the booths. I quickly go in and shut the door. Immediately a hand comes through a hole from the adjacent booth and grabs my cock and starts stroking. I get closer to the hole and soon im being sucked. So good having my cock in a warm mouth and he sucked so well. Soon I was rock hard. He stopped for a moment and then backed his ass into my cock. Omg it was like velvet. He was well lubed. Not sure if it was cum or lube, but it felt awesome. He began moving back and forth massaging my dick in his cunt. I responded to start thrusting and we created a rhythm as I fucked him. I started hitting the poppers and our speed and intensity was increasing. His ass was tight and I was getting closer. I pulled out and, stuck my hand through the hole and motioned for him to cum closer....I wanted to suck him. He obliged by sticking his semi hard cock through. I started sucking his growing member...not too big, but i was curious to what this guy looked like. I felt his stomach and he was slender and totally smooth with no hair on his tummy or chest...most likely asian. He was now hard, but I wanted to continue fucking him. I stood up and he turned around again welcoming my cock into his sloppy hole. I reached over the top and grabbed his hand and held it tightly as i pounded him...It's mazing how touching can make fucking so much more passionate. I kept pumping and we were both moaning. It felt so great, but the night was young. I didnt want to cum yet so I pulled out to go hunting! To be continued
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Any big dick white tops into verbal and race play that want to breed my hole in Bronx, NY? I can host possibly travel.
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I had taken the train to Boston for a big EDM concert. I was supposed to ride up with my best buddy, but flakey as usual he had slept in & missed the train. I was pulling into Back Bay Station before my friend sleepily called me & told me he had slept through his alarm and would get on the first train possible. Rather than be pissed off, I decided to make the most of the 3 or 4 extra hours alone in the city. I took a cab to the XV Beacon hotel and checked in (FYI, I highly recommend it if you ever go to Boston…it’s a great location and very chic). It was about 7pm and the concert wouldn’t be good until maybe 11 or so, so I had time for some bed-breaking sex and a nap if I played my cards right. For those of you who don’t know me, my name is Kevin. I’m 29, 5'11 with blonde hair & blue eyes. I’ve got a tight, muscular gym body. My dick is a little over 8inches long and 6 around. While I top 90% of the time, I’ve got a big muscle butt that will take a dick like a champ for the right guy too. I’m extremely friendly & wholesome looking so I tend to attract younger guys who want a nice big-bro type to show them the ropes. Hehe, if they only knew…. I got naked, threw on some basketball shorts freeball and made myself a vodka cran. My Grindr immediately blip-blip-blip-blipped and I opened to a somewhat overwhelming slew of guys hitting me up. I’d had pretty mixed results hooking up in Boston before so my expectations were low. On the plus side there was a lot of college tail. On the minus side, said college tail tends to be prissy and arrogant. The mid 20’s-30’s crowd that I’d also normally like (good gym bodies, experienced in bed, can keep up a conversation….) tends to be cliquish and safe-sex oriented. Not my idea of fun. After blocking the majority of guys and speed-grinding my way through the hotties (sending 5 hot slutty pics along with my descriptive/concise “Into” saved phrase), it came down to 2 guys that I was interested in. The first was a 26 year old muscle Latin guy (Carlos); about 5’10, super muscled and all tatted up. He had a big thick uncut dick and super-hot ass. He was a little on the ghetto side, but definitely sexy. As I was chatting with the Latin, a 19 year old blonde/ginger kid (Michael) hit me up. Here’s a pic of him (face blocked out). He was about 5’8 and had a nice pasty-white tight body; not muscled from the gym, but toned; likely from soccer, track or cross-county. Communicating with him was a bit of a pain. He was slower than I’d have liked to respond to each question (send ass pic? are you into raw? Etc) and he ignored other questions. But the kid was undeniably cute. And I LOVE some pretty pink ginger hole and soft ginger pubes! Meanwhile, chatting with Carlos was a dead end. He was looking to get his ass pounded for hours on end and had already taken 3 loads prior. That can be super-hot, but 1). He was partying on Tina which I don’t care for 2). If I’m gonna load some ass up with multiple loads, I want it super tight and I want to be the first 3). I didn’t have the time to fuck fuck fuck for hours & 4). He seemed the messy/tweaker type that I’d wake up in 3 days with a dick drip. I blocked him & decided to put the full-court press on Ginger. “You sound like a fun guy, you want to come by? I’m at the XV Beacon hotel. Are you close” I said. “HHEEEEEEY, yeah…I can be there in 10 minutes. I’ve been drinking with friends. Think I can get away” “That would work. Do you bottom at all? I know your profile says Top, but I’ve got a really nice dick and I usually Top =)” (2 minute pause) “NOOO dude only top. That cool?” I thought to myself. I’m not usually into twinky tops. If I’m going to get pounded, I usually like a bigger, aggressive guy to take charge and rape my cocky ass. On the flip side, I was horny as fuck and rather in the mood to get pounded. And per my earlier back & forth with him, he was cool with raw. “Yeah bro, come over. It’s Room 1512. Hit me up when you’re a block away though & I’ll meet you in the lobby. You need a key to get upstairs” “K” was all I got back. I finished my drink and went to the bathroom to douche super-quickly. On the 2nd go, it was clear and I rinsed off in the shower. By the time I toweled off, my grindr blipped and I saw that Michael was a block away. I threw back on a pair of gym shorts (probably a lil stinky since I had worn them for a couple weeks without washing) a wife beater and my flip flops and went down to the lobby. Down in the elegant lobby I got quite a few looks in my slutty gym attire; my big dick was already somewhat hard and I had skipped underwear like I often do. I waited a couple of minutes before typing “Where are you?” into my grindr. “I’m with my friend, we’re coming in now” was the response. Wait what? Friend? Was this kid serious? I’m all for hot 3ways, but you just don’t show up for a hookup and bring someone unannounced. That’s bad etiquette. I was even more irritated when an unsteady guy & girl stumbled into the lobby, both laughing while holding each other up. As they got closer I could see that the guy was Michael. WTF!!!!!!???? “HEEEEYYYY, Kevin!!!! This is my friend Maria!!!!” The girl (also drunk) giggled and put out her hand to me. She mumbled something undecipherable to me, but I think it was in Spanish. “Hey. Um, I’m not sure if this is going to work out. Maybe you guys should head back to the dorm….” “No No!!!!” the Ginger exclaimed and turned towards Maria and put his hands on her shoulders. He slurred out “MARIA! Ummm gonnnnnnna go upstairs….I’ll be back in 20 minutes.. Okaaaaay?” Maria protested but obediently went to an armchair in the lobby and sulked. The bellman gave me a dirty look and as I sauntered past the front desk, I caught eyes with the effeminate-gay attendant who had been watching it all. He gave me a devilish smirk and I winked back. I adjusted my dick lewdly and took Ginger’s hand to lead him to the elevators. Once in the room I was not convinced that this would be a good hookup. The kid was drunk; very, which wasn’t that cute on him. And he seemed a little “thick”; not retarded but socially inept. He was probably very book-smart; just dumb as a rock when it came to social skills. He wasn’t Rain Man autistic, but he was definitely “On The Spectrum”. I went right to work stripping him out of his heinous fashiony “going out” clothes until he was down to his boxer shorts. He was already rock-hard and I massaged his dick while I kissed him. I peeled off his underwear and felt the decently large 7inch teen cock which was already leaking with precum. I pushed him down to his knees and shucked off my own shorts and slapped my fat dick in his face. He looked up at me with shock, but I smiled back down to him, stroked his blonde/ginger hair and said “Come on baby, suck my dick” He did as told and tentatively took my dick in his mouth. He was only OK at giving head, so I pulled out of him and picked him up and threw him on bed. I got down between his sexy legs and gave him the best hooker-sloppy blowjob I could; rubbing his ginger pubes, and then going up and massaging his tight little chest. He moaned in agreement and grabbed my head and pushed it roughly down so I’d go deeper on his dick. His facial expression was a little twisted but he was clearly enjoying himself and turned on by getting rougher with me. I reached for the Eros I had planted on the bedside table, squeezed some out and fingered my own hole while continuing to suck his dick. I squeezed a drop on Ginger’s dick and sat my raw muscle butt slowly onto his throbbing dick. The little fucker gave me a demonic look and tried to thrust it all the way in. With one hand I pushed his hips down and with the other I squeezed his neck; not hard enough to choke him, but hard enough to let him know who’s boss. “Easy dude….let me ease onto your dick slowly and then you can pound it.” Ginger just bit down on his lower lip and “mmmmmd” in agreement. Once I had bottomed out on his cock I squeezed my hole on it and started to ride it like a champ. The twink thrusted back surprisingly hard and pounded like a jack-rabbit to meet my muscle butt. I pulled off and got on my back, pushing a pillow just under my tail bone to prop me up. Ginger spit on his dick and jerked it off a bit before lunging in me balls deep. It was my turn to be surprised as I let out a ½ Pain, ½ pleasure howl. He just gave me his naughty smile with his head cocked to side and continued to pound at my bare ass. I guess it was about time I had a taste of my own medicine. He was really getting into it and started smacking my ass…I had to tell him to go easy a few more times which he pretty much ignored. By now my ass was getting sore. I wasn’t used to bottoming and the kid, like the Energizer bunny, just kept going; slam-fucking my cummy ass. I had been jerking my own dick which was full of cum. I was edging and could cum any second, but I didn’t want to get off without him. “Dude, are you close? I don’t know how much more I can take” I pleaded. “Yeah yeah! Just give me a minute!” the teen replied and continued to jack hammer into me. I went on my stomach and he hungrily pounded into my ass…putting me in a headlock and licking my neck while he tore into my hole. As he grunted and moaned like a toddler having a tantrum, it crossed my mind that the kid was probably on Prozac. Fuck. I’d hooked up with guys on antidepressants before, and they could fuck forever, but had trouble climaxing. I was getting bored and wanted to blow my own load so I could nap before my friend arrived. I bucked Ginger off of my back and went back between his legs. He screamed in ecstasy as I went back down on his dick; licking up his precum and my salty ass juices. I massaged and tongued his nearly hairless nuts while I stroked his shaft. I went down deeper to his pink taint and licked that. He seemed to be responding well as his eyes had rolled back and he was bucking his hips. I took the same pillow that had been under my ass and shoved it under the boy’s butt. I pushed his legs apart and went to town on his musty boy hole. I poked and prodded roughly and then jammed my tongue inside him. His ass muscles clamped down on my tongue, trying to push me away, but I pulled his ass cheeks apart and fought it. As I tongue fucked the boy’s ass, he furiously fisted his dick. Sensing I had a narrow opportunity, I discreetly lubed up my dick while rimming him, and got up and pointed my raw dick at his virgin hole before entering him. He squealed in protest and had a crazy-retarded look on his face as I leaned into him, held down his arms and kissed him. He let up and went back to furiously stroking his dick. Likewise, I pounded into his formerly virgin hole with no mercy; remembering how callously he had just fucked my ass. Without warning, Ginger howled out “OOOhh AHHHHH uh uhhh OOOOOOOO FUCK I’m gonna CUMMM!!!!!” As he shot a giant cum load all over his pecs and chin, I continued to fuck him even harder. His ass clamped down on my dick like anti-lock brakes on a car sliding over ice. That drove me over the edge and I started to unload my jizz deep in his rectum. Ginger tried to push me off and said, “Don’t cum in me!!!!” I pulled off and shot the last ¼ of my cum load all over his dick and abs. “It’s ok bro…see I pulled out!” He seemed a little suspicious, but accepted my reasoning. We both laid back on the bed, spent. The kid looked like he was ready to curl up and fall asleep, but there was no way in hell I was going to leave a passed out teen in my hotel room while I went to the concert. “Hey, Michael, what about your friend? Isn’t she waiting for you?” “Oh SHIIIIT” He exclaimed and ran to his phone. He had the phone on silent & there were 15 missed calls and about 30 text messages. “Fuck. Maria is going to be so PISSED! Oh well” Remember that thing I said about being socially inept? Yup. This little prick put Sheldon Cooper to shame. I suggested that we shower, and we both headed to the bathroom. Ginger got in the giant, luxurious shower and turned on the 3 different shower heads. I was admiring myself in the mirror when the kid, soaping himself up, squinted and looked at me funny. “Hey the way you talk is so weird. Where are you from? Your accent is irritating!” Floored by the ridiculous rudeness, I let out a quick laugh. “Well, first, KID, that’s a rather rude thing to say. And I am from the great State of South Carolina, bub. There is nothing wrong with the way I talk….plenty of guys think a southern accent is sexy.” “And uh, last I checked, DOUUNTcha Knooou, I theeenk youuu HAAAAve an AAAAAcent Tooouuuuu” I said with my best Fargo/Minnesota/Wisconsin impression. Not fazed by my response he continued to shower and I joined him. Facing him, I leaned in to kiss him and massaged his butt; easing my hand to his hole and roughly jamming a finger in; pushing my secret cum load deeper into his torn ass. He pulled back and I took my finger out and went behind him. I let out a happy sigh as I unloaded my piss onto his pretty butt. Stupid twinky was focused on the water so I was almost done pissing on him before he noticed. He turned around and screamed “WHAT THE FUCK!!! That’s disgusting!!!!” I had physically blocked the shower door and continued to urinate on him while he uselessly tried to escape. I laughed hysterically and said “Hey buddy, guess you now know it’s not nice to make fun of someone’s accent! From where I’m from, we’d ‘a called you retarded before The Big Bang Theory made Asperger’s cool” I got out of the shower and toweled off. I had a permanent smile on my face now as I had accomplished everything I desired for the evening. It was 9pm and I had time to nap for an hour or so before getting ready for the concert. Ginger was still a little peeved as he dressed and didn’t say anything. Once he had everything together he gave me a meek goodbye before heading towards the door. I smacked his ass a little harder than playfully, and said “Hey Kid, get home safe!” before shutting the door on him. I went to the bed, set my alarm for 10:30 and fell right asleep.
