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I’d just won a four-day gay cruise from Fort Lauderdale to the Bahamas, a prize that had my cock twitching and my ass clenching with anticipation. I flew in from Columbus, Ohio, where every fag in my hometown knows me as the resident cocksucker, my face plastered across sites like Exposed Faggots, BoyfriendTV, Erome, Xvideos, Pornhub Gay, and every goddamn hookup app—Grindr, BarebackRT, Squirt, you name it. My videos are a neon-lit confession: me slurping down dick, fuchsia text screaming “BiBottomCockSucker Loves to Suck Cock,” “I’m a Cocksucker,” “I Suck Cock Better Than Your Girlfriend,” my throat gagging on meat while my ass gets pounded raw. I’m kinda in the closet back home, but online, I’m a shameless cum-dump, and I fucking love it.At the Fort Lauderdale airport, I spotted a group of hot fuckers—tanned, muscled, and loud—talking about the same cruise. My ears perked up, and my hole twitched. We shared a ride to Port Everglades, the vibe electric—testosterone and lust thick in the air. I could smell the sex coming; these bastards were gonna wreck me, and I was ready to take every inch.We boarded the ship, and holy fuck, my stateroom was a palace—massive, luxurious, a living room with two plush couches, a bedroom with a king-size bed begging to be defiled, and a balcony overlooking the ocean where I could scream while getting railed. First thing I did was fire up my hookup apps—Grindr, Sniffies, Doublelist—the ship’s Wi-Fi was flawless, perfect for streaming my depravity. I posted my stateroom number with a message: “Stop by my stateroom if you wanna get your cock sucked and/or fuck my ass and load it with cum.” Then I stripped down to a tank top and a thong, my tight, fuckable ass cheeks spilling out, begging for a pounding.I strutted to the pool deck as the ship pulled out, scoping the meat market. Almost instantly, two white studs in Speedos, lounging like kings, gave me that knowing smirk. “Hey,” I purred, sauntering over. “Just saw your post online,” one growled, his bulge straining. “You suck cock as good as in your vids?” I grinned, licking my lips. “Let’s find out.” We bolted to my room, and the second the door shut, I dropped to my knees like the greedy cocksucker I am, yanking down their Speedos.Out flopped two thick, cut cocks—a 7-incher and a 10-incher of veiny, white meat, heads glistening with pre-cum. The 7-incher was a beauty, pink and throbbing, balls heavy and musky from the poolside heat. The 10-incher was a fucking monster, shaft thick and ridged, a fat, leaking head begging to choke me. I dove in, wrapping my lips around the 7-inch first, the salty tang of his pre-cum coating my tongue as I sucked hard, my throat taking him deep. He groaned, “Fuck, you’re a pro,” as I gagged, spit dripping down my chin. I switched to the 10-inch, inhaling his sweaty, chlorine-soaked ball-sack scent, my nose buried in his pubes as I slurped that massive rod, tasting skin and salt and raw man, my jaw stretching to fit it.I worked them both, back and forth, hands stroking one while my mouth devoured the other, until the 7-inch guy grabbed my head and fucked my face, his cock slamming my tonsils. “Take it, you filthy bitch,” he snarled, and I did, choking as his load erupted—thick, hot ropes of cum blasting down my throat, bitter and creamy, filling my gut. I swallowed every drop, then turned to the 10-inch, sucking him so hard my throat burned. He exploded too, a geyser of jizz, salty and pungent, flooding my mouth till it dribbled out, smearing my lips. “You suck as good as your vids,” he panted, wiping his dick on my face. “When I saw you with a mouthful of cock, I recognized you from your online vids.” I froze, perplexed and intrigued—not too long ago, I was deeply in the closet as a cocksucker. Guess not so much anymore… lol. “We’re fucking you again this trip,” he added, and they left, my apps buzzing with more horny bastards.A guy hit me up—“Wanna fuck your ass and load it with cum.” “Get here now,” I typed, and minutes later, he swaggered in, a white stud with an 8-inch thick, cut cock bulging in his shorts. I ripped them down, his sweaty balls and ripe ass hitting me with a wave of musk—fucking delicious, like a locker room after a game. He plopped on the couch, legs spread, and I knelt, licking his hairy nuts, sucking the sweat off them, then burying my tongue in his ass. It was tangy, sweaty, a filthy mix of pool water and man-stink, and I ate it like a starving pig, my cock rock-hard. I moved up, sucking his fat dick, tasting his pre-cum—sweet and slick—until he grabbed my head and rammed it down my throat. “Gonna cum,” he grunted, but I pulled off. “Fuck my ass first.”I grabbed lube, slicked his throbbing cock, and bent over the couch, thong yanked aside. He slammed into me, 8 inches of thick meat stretching my hole, pounding me raw. The room filled with the wet slap of flesh, my ass gripping him as he growled, “You’re a tight little slut.” He pulled out, and I spun around, sucking his cock clean, tasting my own ass—earthy, musky, mixed with his pre-cum. He shoved back in, fucking me harder, then unloaded—a hot, explosive flood of cum blasting deep in my guts, thick and sticky. He pulled out, and I licked him clean, his jizz and my ass juices coating my tongue, a nasty cocktail I savored.That night, my apps blew up—15 guys cycled through my room, sometimes solo, sometimes in packs. I swapped the thong for a jock, ass exposed, and handed out a Sharpie to tally each load dumped in me. On the couch, I got spit-roasted—a 7-inch choking my throat, an 11-inch reaming my hole, a fucking beast of a cock, veiny and relentless, stretching me wide as cum dripped from both ends. Ass-to-mouth was my jam—sucking that 11-inch fresh from my ass, tasting lube, cum, and my own funk, swallowing load after load. On the bed, a group of five turned me into their cum-rag, my face buried in a 10-inch cock while an 8-inch drilled my ass, jizz leaking down my thighs. One guy, mid-fuck, said, “Saw you online with a mouthful of dick—fucking hot.” “Next time, we film it,” I gasped, and he nodded, pumping me full. During a break in the action, I grabbed my phone and googled myself—BiBottomCockSucker—and holy shit, tons of videos and pics of me with a mouthful of cock popped up all over the internet. My exposure’s growing like a cock in my mouth, and I fucking love it.The next afternoon, I hit the pool deck for a dance party, wearing just a jock, my ass hanging out, slick and glistening from the loads already sloshing inside me. The music thumped, bodies grinding, and four horny fuckers circled me like sharks—white guys, cocks bulging in their trunks. They didn’t waste time; right there by the pool, out in the open, they took turns slamming my ass. First guy dropped his shorts, 7 inches hard and ready, and slid right in—no lube needed, my hole already a sloppy, cum-filled mess. He pounded me, the wet squelch of jizz echoing as he grunted, then pulled out, and I dropped to suck him clean, tasting his cum mixed with the loads already in me—bitter, thick, and fucking divine. Next came an 11-incher, thick and veiny, ramming me hard, my ass cheeks jiggling as the crowd watched, that monster splitting me open. I sucked him off after, his dick coated in ass juice and spunk. Third and fourth followed, 8 and 10 inches, each fucking me raw, dumping their hot loads in my guts, and I cleaned every cock, slurping down the nasty blend of cum, sweat, and my own hole right there under the sun, jock stretched tight, ass dripping.The next three days were a blur of cock-sucking and ass-fucking. I never left the ship—why bother when my room was a revolving door of dick? I posted my stateroom number everywhere, door wide open, guys strolling in to join the action. One night, five studs gangbanged me, me the only bottom, and we filmed it—12 minutes of my face gagging on a 10-inch cock, ass stretched wide by an 11-incher, cum splattered everywhere. I uploaded it to every site, fuchsia text blazing, and the hits poured in, drawing more horny fuckers to my door. My ass was raw, dripping with cum, marked with Sharpie tallies—dozens of loads by the end.Cruise over, I limped to the airport, ass sore, jizz still leaking into my jock. I thought my weekend of debauchery was done, but on the plane—a cramped, budget Airbus with that stale recycled air smell—I spotted three of my fuck-buddies from the ship, their smirks promising more. When the seatbelt sign dinged off at cruising altitude, I dragged them to the tiny bathroom one by one, joining the Mile High Club in that piss-reeking, turbulence-shaking stall. First guy, a 7-inch stud, shoved me in, and I dropped to my knees on the grimy floor, sucking his sweaty cock—salty from the cruise, musky from travel, pre-cum bitter on my tongue. I gagged as he fucked my throat, then he spun me around, bent me over the sink, and rammed his dick into my cum-slick ass—no lube, just the sloppy mess of dozens of loads from the cruise. The plane rocked as he pounded me, the wet slap of his balls against my cheeks loud in the tight space, and he unloaded—a hot, thick blast of jizz deep in my guts, mixing with the rest. I turned, sat on the toilet, and cleaned his cock, sucking off his cum, my ass juices, and that faint plane-bathroom funk, swallowing it all. Second guy, an 11-incher, got the same—throat fucked till I choked, then a brutal ass-pounding over the sink, his massive cock stretching me wide, his load spurting hard, and I licked him clean, tasting the sweaty, cummy mess. Third guy, an 8-incher, throat-fucked me till his jizz flooded my mouth, salty and warm, and I swallowed it down, wiping my lips on his shaft. I stumbled back to my seat, ass leaking cum into my jock the whole flight home, a sticky wet spot spreading on my jeans, the smell of sex clinging to me as I grinned. One of those bastards was from Columbus, and now I’m his regular cocksucker—throat and ass on call whenever he wants, BiBottomCockSucker always ready for more.

I’ve found that I love eating cum out of a freshly fucked ass. Was at a bathhouse in DC recently and while hosting a threesome in my room (those rooms are tiny!), one guy that just took a bareback load squatted down on my face and I ate all the cum and rimmed him deep just after cleaning off the cock that just fucked him atm). Anybody else enjoy this? Tell me about your experience.

I’m a Bi Bottom Cocksucker and usually stick with sucking cock and swallowing cum, and getting my ass fucked and loaded with cum. However, at a bathhouse, I get into a lot more scenarios. While I love sucking cock at the glory holes, I’ve found that I like sticking my cock through the hole and getting sucked off. One time while I was doing that, a guy entered my stall and fucked me while I was getting sucked - it felt awesome. I also get into group action and will sometimes top. Of course the best is getting spit roasted. Love to have them swap holes and get some ass-to-mouth action in. Question: what do you guys like to get into at a bathhouse? Does it vary from what you usually get into at home or with a hookup?

I posted an ad on all the gay/bi hookup apps saying “Wanna get your cock sucked and/or fuck my ass bareback? Taking loads. Hosting now!” I got a reply and in minutes he was on the way. I answered the knock on the door. There he stood, 6’2” of 30:something fit man meat. He had that smirk on his face knowing that he was gonna skull fuck me and wreck my ass. I invited him inside immediately. In the dim, fucking sleazy light of the living room, I, Bi Bottom Cocksucker, was already drooling for some nasty cock. The air was thick with the stench of raw lust, every breath making my dick twitch with need. I locked eyes with this beast of a man, his stare promising to ruin me in the best way. No words were needed; his hard-on bulging through his pants said it all. I dropped to my knees like a greedy little slut, the carpet scraping my skin as I yanked down his jeans. Out sprang that cock—nine inches of thick, veiny meat, dripping with precum, begging for my mouth. I didn’t waste a second. My lips wrapped around it, tongue lapping at the salty, musky head. I sucked it like the pro cocksucker I am, spit and precum making it a sloppy mess, gagging as he rammed it down my throat. His hands gripped my hair, forcing me deeper, claiming my mouth like it was his personal fuckhole. “Damn,you suck cock better than my girlfriend,” he said. Which didn’t surprise me since I hear that all the time. But getting his cock sucked wasn’t enough for him. “Bend over, I’m gonna pound your ass,” he growled, yanking me off his cock with a wet pop. I scrambled to obey, bending over the couch, my pre-lubed ass up and ready, my hole twitching for what was coming. His rough hands spread me wide, spitting right on my tight hole. Then that cock—still slick from my own spit —pressed against me. The first push was fucking intense, stretching my tight ass open, forcing its way in. I felt every inch, the burn of that thick meat splitting me apart, hitting my second sphincter and making me scream with pain and pleasure. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he grunted, his voice dripping with lust as he pounded into me. Each thrust was brutal, my ass taking that cock like it was made to be fucked, the sound of his balls slapping against me filling the room. My hole stretched wide, gripping him, the feeling of being so full driving me fucking wild. He pulled out suddenly, leaving my ass gaping and hungry. “Turn around, taste your ass, you dirty bitch,” he ordered. I spun around fast, my mouth open, eager for it. That cock, slick with my own ass juice, went straight back into my mouth. The taste was nasty—my musk mixed with his precum—and I fucking loved it. Ass to mouth, I sucked it clean, my tongue working every inch. But he wasn’t done with my ass. He shoved me back over the couch, slamming that cock back into me, fucking me even harder. My hole stretched and burned, taking every brutal thrust, the sensation of being used like a cumdump making my cock rock hard without even touching it. He pulled out again, and I was back on my knees, sucking that cock fresh from my ass. Ass to mouth, over and over, the taste of my own hole becoming second nature, the filth of it making me hornier than ever. Finally, his grunts got louder, his thrusts into my mouth more desperate. With a deep, guttural moan, he unloaded, his cock buried in my throat, pumping hot, thick cum straight into my mouth. I swallowed every drop, the mix of cum and my own ass juice coating my tongue, my body shaking from the raw, filthy intensity. When he caught his breath, he said that when he saw me with my mouth full of his cock, that he recognized me from my many uploaded pics and videos online of me sucking cock. He said, “you know that if you online search your screen name, Bi Bottom Cock Sucker, that you’ll find dozens of pics/videos online of you with a mouthful of cock?” I was perplexed because I thought I was mostly closeted as a Bi Cocksucker. Oh well, ooops! He fucked me once again after a brief timeout and this time loaded my ass with his cum. When he left, I was completely satisfied - my ass wrecked and dripping with cum. After he got home, he texted me saying that I sucked cock as good as in my videos and that he wanted to do it again. I agreed, and from that day, I became his regular cocksucker and cum dump. If you liked this story and would like to add me as your cocksucker and cum dump, you know what to do…..

I’ve found that slipping a finger (or two) in a guys ass when I’m sucking his cock sends him over the edge and amplifies his orgasm - both in volume of cum and intensity of orgasm. Anyone else agree? Oh, and that finger needs to be licked clean afterward…….

Ok Guys, been lots of you saying you like to lick and suck a cock ass-to-mouth that has just fucked you bareback. However, who loves ATM on a cock that has just fucked another guy’s ass bareback? That opportunity presents itself quite often at a bathhouse (speaking from experience …lol). The dark room and sling room are prime locations for engaging in this tasty activity… Oh, and directly from a cum-loaded ass….. Yum.

Hi guys! I’m a bi cocksucker and love to suck cock. I also love to get my ass fucked bareback. While I love to engage in these activities, I don’t wanna be exposed to my straight friends, family and coworkers. I’m obviously ok with my gay/bi friends knowing this about me. Is it realistic to expect that I can keep this side of me only exposed among the gay/bi community? For instance, I love going to Club Columbus, FlexSpas Cleveland, and take a bunch of cock and cum. And yes, I’ll post some content of me with a mouthful of cock. I’m just wondering how this will be separate from my straight life. Anyone have experience with that? Your advice and comments are appreciated.

I’m a Bi Bottom Cocksucker who has been sucking cock and getting my ass fucked for 25 years. Especially since PrEP I have taken cum loads in my ass from hundreds of different guys. Weekly bathhouse visits have added a lot to that number. Question: how many *different* guys have cum in your ass? Repeats with the same guy count as one.

When getting fucked bareback (after I’ve sucked his cock till it’s ready to slam up my ass), do you like to partake in several ass-to-mouth episodes to then get fucked bareback more. Finally, resulting in him cumming down your throat and then lick his cock clean? That’s my favorite scenario. Often, when at a bathhouse (currently Club Columbus) with my door open, I get to have several such episodes. Your thoughts?

Hi Guys! When you suck cock do you prefer taking charge, teasing, licking the shaft and deepthroating, slurping, lickingballs on your own initiative? Or, do you like it when he takes charge and fucks your face - hand on the back of your head slamming you balls deep on his cock? I like a mix of both - and also laying back, my head off the edge of the bed with him fucking all the way down my throat. How about you?

In the dim, fucking sleazy light of the living room, I, BiBottomCocksucker, was already drooling for some nasty cock. The air was thick with the stench of raw lust, every breath making my dick twitch with need. I locked eyes with this beast of a man, his stare promising to ruin me in the best way. No words were needed; his hard-on bulging through his pants said it all. I dropped to my knees like a greedy little slut, the carpet scraping my skin as I yanked down his jeans. Out sprang that cock—nine inches of thick, veiny meat, dripping with precum, begging for my mouth. I didn’t waste a second. My lips wrapped around it, tongue lapping at the salty, musky head. I sucked it like a fucking pro, spit and precum making it a sloppy mess, gagging as he rammed it down my throat. His hands gripped my hair, forcing me deeper, claiming my mouth like it was his personal fuckhole. But sucking wasn’t enough for him. “Bend over, you filthy slut,” he growled, yanking me off his cock with a wet pop. I scrambled to obey, bending over the couch, my ass up and ready, my hole twitching for what was coming. His rough hands spread me wide, spitting right on my tight hole. Then that cock—still slick from my own spit—pressed against me. The first push was fucking intense, stretching my tight little ass open, forcing its way in. I felt every inch, the burn of that thick meat splitting me apart, hitting my second sphincter and making me scream with pain and pleasure. “Fuck, you’re tight,” he grunted, his voice dripping with lust as he pounded into me. Each thrust was brutal, my ass taking that cock like it was made to be fucked, the sound of his balls slapping against me filling the room. My hole stretched wide, gripping him, the feeling of being so full driving me fucking wild. He pulled out suddenly, leaving my ass gaping and hungry. “Turn around, taste your ass, you dirty bitch,” he ordered. I spun around fast, my mouth open, eager for it. That cock, slick with my own ass juice, went straight back into my mouth. The taste was nasty—my musk mixed with his precum—and I fucking loved it. Ass to mouth, I sucked it clean, my tongue working every inch. But he wasn’t done with my ass. He shoved me back over the couch, slamming that cock back into me, fucking me even harder. My hole stretched and burned, taking every brutal thrust, the sensation of being used like a cheap whore making my cock rock hard without even touching it. He pulled out again, and I was back on my knees, sucking that cock fresh from my ass. Ass to mouth, over and over, the taste of my own hole becoming second nature, the filth of it making me hornier than ever. Finally, his grunts got louder, his thrusts into my mouth more desperate. With a deep, guttural moan, he unloaded, his cock buried in my throat, pumping hot, thick cum straight into my mouth. I swallowed every drop, the mix of cum and my own ass juice coating my tongue, my body shaking from the raw, filthy intensity. I was wrecked, humiliated, and fucking satisfied.

This is a true story co-written by Grok. Grok embellishes a bit, but it is based on the facts I provided. It was a sweltering Saturday night in DC, and I, "BiBottomCockSucker," strutted into Crew Club, the gay bathhouse humming with 70-100 horny fucks on the hunt. I nabbed a private room—a dank, sticky shithole with a bed—and propped the door wide open, no lock needed. I lit up my apps—Grindr, Sniffies, A4A, Manhunt, BarebackRT—blasting my room number with “Stop by my room if you wanna get your cock sucked and/or fuck my ass - taking loads.” My face was everywhere, my cocksucking escapades posted all over the internet—BoyfriendTV, Xvideos, ExposedFaggots, GayPornTube, SwapSmut, and all the hookup apps, fuchsia text screaming “I’m a COCKSUCKER!” Guys filtered in steady—no line, just a relentless stream of cocks through my open door. First guy wandered in, lanky and hard. I hit my knees, sucked him deep—I’m a skilled cocksucker, and he knew it fast, groaning “You are a good cocksucker” as he pumped a thick load down my gullet. Swallowed it whole, one of ten I’d guzzle that night. Next guy, a beefy fucker, flipped me on my back, head dangling off the bed, and rammed his cock down my throat—fucking it raw, balls slapping my face, unloading deep. He liked fucking my throat, grunting as I choked on his cum. I sucked two dozen cocks total—some just blowjobs, swallowing ten loads, others getting the full ride as I cleaned their dripping dicks ass-to-mouth after fucking me, savoring the taste of cum and ass on every slick shaft. The fucking blended in nasty. A tall Black guy—BBC, DC’s finest—sauntered in, bent me over, and pounded my ass raw, dumping a fat load inside. He grabbed my Sharpie, slashed a mark on my cheek—one of 22 they’d tally. Another BBC hit me in the sling room—Crew’s leather setup—legs slung up, him hammering me ‘til his cum leaked out, slashing mark two. Five or six loads landed there, more BBCs stretching me wide, their thick meat leaving me sloppy, each guy marking my ass. One spit roast got wild—two guys tag-teamed me. One slammed my ass doggy-style, the other gripped my head, skull-fucked me balls-deep ‘til my nose mashed his pubes. They synced, wrecking both ends, then the ass guy pulled out, slick with my hole, and I sucked him ass-to-mouth—savoring the taste of cum and ass while the throat guy blasted cum down my pipes. A couple other guys took charge too—grabbing my head, slamming me down on their cocks ‘til I gagged, balls-deep, unloading straight into my gut. Fucked twice in the dark room—pitch-black, sweaty guys pinning me to the wall, ramming me quick and raw, two loads added to the count, but they couldn’t mark me there in the dark. My room was the real shit—lights on, guys could see my slutty mug, recognize me from my internet posts and apps. “Fuck, it’s BiBottomCockSucker!” two growled—one mid-throat-fuck, the other balls-deep in my ass. The throat guy smirked, “You suck cock as good in person as in your videos,” as he blew his load. They’d seen my cocksucking online—now they were nailing the real deal. The cum sloshed in my ass with every thrust—22 loads total—and I’d brought a margarita glass, squatting over it to push that jizz outta my fucked-out hole, watching it splatter in, a creamy mess filmed on my phone, every drip caught. I raised it, gargled that shit loud—swirling it in my mouth like a cum-drunk freak—then swallowed it down, the most cum I’d ever swallowed in one go, nearly gagging on the volume but owning it. One guy, freshly fucked, sat his dripping ass on my face—cum oozed into my mouth, warm and salty—while another did the same later, cum dripping down as I licked him clean ‘til he squirmed. I ate every drop from both, my tongue working deep in their sloppy holes. At the end of the night, I stroked my hard cock and shot an explosive load all over my chest and face and into my open mouth (does that count as a load taken?), adding to the two dozen cocks I’d sucked, 22 ass loads they’d tallied, and ten swallowed shots from my throat. Crew Club’s filthiest night—I stumbled out, Sharpie slashes fading, stinking of sex, itching to top it.

I’m a Bi Bottom Cocksucker who has been sucking a bunch of cock lately and posting pics and videos of me with a mouthful of cock. While I was totally in the closet not too long ago, my public exposure as a cocksucker seems to be growing like a cock in my mouth. I go to Club Columbus occasionally and am wondering if anyone will recognize me (or even know my real name)! I’m definitely ok with such exposure and notoriety as long as my cocksucking exploits stay in gay/bi spaces. I’d love to walk into Club Columbus this Saturday night and be recognized by several people who will keep my mouth full of cock and cum. Oh, and my ass too! Will be getting a room - wanna make a video? PLEASE COMMENT…..

A story, translated by Grok, of my recent visit to the local bathhouse: I walked into the local bathhouse, my body already tingling with the promise of debauchery. My first stop was the steam room, where the heat made everything hazy. A guy was eyeing me, his gaze heavy with lust. He moved closer, his hand brushing against my cock through my jock strap. Without a word, I dropped to my knees, taking his hard cock into my mouth, feeling it throb as I worked it with my tongue. "Fuck, you are a good cocksucker," he groaned, his hands gripping my head, pushing me down further. We didn't linger in the steam room; the real fun was waiting in my room. We headed there, my apps open, advertising my room number, promising to suck cock and take cum. Once inside, he bent me over the bed, his cock slick from my spit, sliding into my ass easily. "Your ass is fucking perfect," he hissed, pounding into me, the sound of our bodies slapping together echoing in the room. He came hard, filling me up, the first tally mark etched on my ass with my sharpie. The dark room was where most of the action happened, especially in the sling. I spent a good portion of the night there, both in and out of the sling. In the darkness, hands and cocks found me, fucking me relentlessly. The cum in my ass acted as the best lube, making each thrust smoother, filthier. Back in my room, another guy came in while I was on my knees, sucking cock. As I worked his cock, getting him hard and ready to fuck me, he said, "I recognized you from your pics and videos, BiBottomCockSucker. You look damn good with a cock in your mouth." I kept sucking, preparing him for what was to come. He pulled out of my mouth, only to push into my ass moments later, the tally on my ass growing as he added his load. A 69 session followed in my room, me on the bottom, sucking one guy while another fucked him from above. Every few strokes, I'd get the top's cock in my mouth to clean it before he plunged back into the guy above me. I ate another cream pie that night, relishing the taste. More guys made their way to my room, each one adding to the tally on my ass, each fuck more brutal, more satisfying. We even made a video, capturing me on my knees, sucking cock, my ass dripping cum onto the floor. By 3 AM, I was a mess, my ass marked with 22 tally marks, each one a testament to the cocks that had been inside me. I left Club Columbus, my body aching, my ass full, and a grin on my face, knowing I'd had the filthiest night of my life.

Here is a true story (with an assist from Grok) about an encounter I had sucking cock… My heart pounds like a bass drum as I hear that knock on the door, signaling the arrival of a stranger from Grindr who replied to my post saying, "Wanna get your cock sucked and cum down my throat? Hosting now!" I open the door and there he fucking stands, looking at me with that shit-eating grin, knowing I'm the cocksucker who's about to suck his soul out through his cock. I affirm myself in my mind, knowing I'm about to give this bastard the dirtiest, most erotic blowjob of his fucking life, where my skill as a cocksucker will make his dick pulse with every goddamn lick and suck. Without wasting a single fucking second, I grab him and yank him inside, my hands tearing at the waistband of his jeans like a beast in heat. They slide down, revealing a fucking monster of a bulge that's swelling, straining against his underwear. The feel of his cock growing hard under my touch sends shivers down my spine, affirming my fucking love for sucking dick. His man scent hits me — a musky, earthy fucking smell, amplified by his workout, driving my desire into fucking orbit. I guide him to the couch, where he slumps back, spreading his legs like a fucking invitation this cocksucker can't resist. I drop to my knees, my hands eagerly pulling down his underwear, freeing his big, throbbing cock. It's a sight to fucking behold, thick, veiny, and already dripping with need. I take it in my hand, feeling its heft, the heat of his skin against mine. My lips part, and I guide him into my mouth, the taste of him overwhelming my senses. I work my mouth over him like the pro cocksucker I am, my tongue swirling around his head, savoring every fucking inch, knowing this is pure, dirty fucking eroticism. I move lower, my tongue tracing down to his sweaty, musky balls. They're ripe with his scent, adding an edge of raw fucking masculinity that thrills me. I lick them, suck each one into my mouth, enjoying the soft sounds of pleasure escaping him. The taste is salty, the muskiness fueling my fervor.Then, I guide him to turn, exposing his ass to me. His scent there is even more intense, a fucking mix of musk and the sharp tang of sweat from his workout, a primal fucking allure that calls to me. My tongue dives into the crevice, rimming him with a hunger I can't fucking control. The taste is exhilarating and makes my cock hard as a rock. Working my way back up, I take his cock back into my mouth, aiming to deepthroat him. He grabs the back of my head, pushing it down hard, my skull bobbing up and down, taking his entire cock down my throat. At that point, he grunts out, "Fuck, you suck cock better than my girlfriend." I wet my finger with my spit and slide it into his ass, stimulating his prostate. The combination of my mouth and finger sends him over the fucking edge. He groans, his cock twitching, and then he explodes, flooding my mouth with his hot, thick cum. I hold the cum in my open mouth, showing him his load, then I gargle it, the sound lewd in the silence, before gulping it all down. As he catches his breath, he says, "When I saw you with your mouth full of my cock... I fucking recognized you from your pics and videos online with the caption saying, 'BiBottomCockSucker loves to Suck Cock!' I knew from jerking off to those videos that you'd be a skilled cocksucker." Later, when he gets home, he texts me, "You sucked as good as in your fucking dirty videos. I want to do it again." I text back, agreeing, and from that day, I become his regular cocksucker. I am BiBottomCockSucker - always looking for more cock to suck. *** To the guys reading this true story, do you wanna get your cock sucked like this by me? If so, you know what to do…

I’ve been sucking cock for 25 years and averaging a new cock about every couple of weeks. Thats’s hundreds ….ooof! How many *different* cocks have you sucked? Repeats with the same guy count as one.