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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?

During COVID, I was the chief of security at a Brooklyn homeless shelter—a festering shithole split into two buildings. One was crammed with your run-of-the-mill drifters and mild MICA (Mentally Impaired, Chemically Addicted) cases, and the other building is a story all to itself. Then came this Polish kid, 19, on conditional parole—shelter or back to prison. Six-three, short wavy blond hair, blue eyes piercing like ice. Shredded lean frame concealing a massive uncut Slavic cock. I know because he would walk down the hallways in worn-out basketball shorts, and the sun would cast a silhouette of his cock as he stumbled down the hallway. Patrolling the second-floor A-corridor became my favorite patrol for that view alone. During wellness checks before lunch, I'd catch him in bed, giggling, scratching his balls, reeking of K2. That monster would slip out of his shorts constantly—damn, it was a sight. When the George Floyd riots hit NYC, he joined the looting frenzy. He returned with fresh track marks riddling both arms. I asked, "What the hell happened?" He rambled about raiding stores, flipping the goods for cheap, scoring enough for a week-long hotel stay and heroin for him and his girlfriend. Boy, was he starting to itch, and I knew he was about to be involuntarily sent to a rehab by the director. So I told him he would most likely be going to rehab for a while since this place isn't equipped to deal with his withdrawals. He accepted that fate and basically knew that was in the cards for him. I said, "When you get out, I might have something for you." Puzzled, he asked what. I said, "Light work, off the books, something to help you out." Roughly two weeks later, he came back, and he wasn't a happy camper. The methadone eased his withdrawals, but he didn't care; he just wanted to go back out and get high again. (I know, no shit.) So I said, "I know a guy who might have some work as a personal assistant, a cash gig, something to put some money in your pocket." Knowing his P.O. (parole officer) was up his ass, it seemed like something better to do than hang out in the shelter all day. So I gave him the phone number and said he'll most likely have you move some boxes, shit like that. He said, "Cool," and thanked me. Little did I know, the guy, we'll call him Glenn, had other plans after they met. After the first day, I asked him, "Hey, how did it go?" He said, "He had me move some boxes and shit, easy stuff, you know." Thinking nothing of it, I went about my day as he went back out for another day of "work." A few weeks passed by, and I saw Glenn outside of the Boiler Room on East 4th Street and asked, "Hey, how is that kid working out for you?" He pulled out his phone and, with a guilty smirk, said, "See for yourself." The first video is of the boy showering in Glenn's bathroom, savoring the pressure, soaping his lanky frame, huge cock swinging freely. Aroused and wary of the ethics, I muttered, "Hotter than I imagined." My cock was throbbing as I sipped my beer, then he swiped left on his phone to another video of him jerking the kid off. Holy fuck, it was fucking hot. Just watching his facial reactions alone would have been enough, but fuck, that cock is nice. So naturally, I asked, "How did you manage to pull that off?" Glenn replied, "Simple, I gave him fifty bucks." My cock jumped and leaked precum even more when he put the third video on. There's Glenn sucking his cock while the boy is watching straight porn. Holy fuck, the way that boy's balls jumped when he blew his load is something I replay in my head whenever I need to get off in a hurry. Then Glenn puts on the fourth video of him eating the boy's ass out. His long slender legs are shaking as his cock is being edged with a tongue up his ass. God damn, Glenn is grooming this boy to be his fuck-boy. The load he shoots is nothing short of amazing, but the sounds he made are unforgettable. Completely transfixed on this collection of pure video gold, I looked at Glenn and asked, "You've got more, don't you?" His smirk could have been noticed by anyone on the block as he swiped left on his phone again. There, Glenn is bent over on his couch while the boy is just fucking him with his eyes closed. You can tell he hates this, but the money was obviously good enough. Glenn is holding his ass open, huffing on poppers, begging for that junkie's load. The boy didn't last long, but Glenn didn't care; he got what he wanted. The fifth video, I'm watching Glenn on the floor, and the boy looks fucked out of his mind, kinda dopey but definitely in an excited state. His eyes closed, fucking the shit out of Glenn, calling him a "stupid faggot" while not giving a fuck about him. Just using his ass like a cash machine, frantically pushing any button just for every dollar he can extract. Then Glenn swipes left again and shows me another angle of the same scene. Holy fuck, that boy has a huge cock. That, or the TV really does add 10 pounds. The length is impressive on its own, but the width is that of a prized porn star. Glenn might not be an Adonis himself, but in those videos, he's comparable to the hottest drugged-up twink being gang-fucked in a sex club you've ever seen. Happy as a pig in shit, Glenn buys me another beer and says, "If you have any other boys that need some work, let me know." I didn't feel so hot about the end result of my efforts, thinking some moral line had been crossed. When I thought about it, everyone was a consenting adult, no one was harmed, and in a weird way, I helped the homeless. Months later, after his P.O. eased off the monitoring, he went back to the smack after being made flush with cash. In the end, I was an unsuspecting pimp and, the boy's secret is safe with Glenn and I.

Anyone else let most of their friends put loads in them? In my group 5 people occasionally will have me suck them off or fuck me, none of them know either they all think they’re the only one too lol

First time I sucked COCK. I’m a man and I love crossdressing. I love the feeling of nylons on my legs and wearing strappy high heel shoes. While wearing them I would wonder what it would be like to suck a COCK in them. Kneeling between a man’s legs and sucking his hard and meaty COCK. I started to go to adult cinema's in downtown Montreal after accidentally discovering their existence one day. I learned that it was almost always men that go there and a lot of them would masturbate and play with each other. I really wanted to try and suck a COCK. So one day I sat down in a seat and masturbated with my pants down around my ankles. A man comes and sits beside me. He takes out his COCK and starts to slowly jerk himself. Eventually I see his other hand glide over to my COCK so I let him stroke me for a bit. He takes his hand away after a while and I start thinking if he would let me suck his COCK and how do I even start to do it. Would he let me or get pissed off and hit me. The temptation was too great so I just leaned over and started to suck his COCK. It felt amazing. He didn't get offended so I kept on sucking him. He felt so good in my mouth. I felt like such a whore. His COCK was so hard and felt so smooth in my mouth. I was in heaven. This was my calling. Sucking COCKS. I sucked him up and down. I swirled my tongue around the head and let the tip of my tongue play with the ridge around the head. I made LOVE to his COCK. I wanted to suck him forever. I wanted to suck everyone in that room that day and there were about a dozen men in there that day. It felt natural to have a hard and meaty COCK in my mouth. I was hooked. It made me wish I was a woman so it would be natural to be doing this. To be able to dress in nylons, a short summer dress, long dark hair, lipstick and other makeup and wearing strappy high heel shoes teasing men and making their COCKS hard and ready for me to take them in my slutty mouth and suck them dry. I was lost in the lust of sucking this man's COCK and had no idea what was going on around me. There could have been a platoon of cops in their raiding the place and I would have kept on sucking this man's COCK. That's how good it felt to have that COCK in my mouth. After a while the man placed his hand between my face and his crotch. His hand was moving up and down as my mouth was going up and down on his meat. Suddenly he pushes my face off of him and he gets up and leaves. I started wondering what was going on. Did I do something wrong? Did my teeth accidentally touch him? Was he bored? I wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to taste him. To taste his seed. His manly sperm. I wanted to feel how creamy he was. Then I realized I had a lot of saliva in my mouth. Then I really realized that what I thought was saliva was actually his load of cum. He came in my mouth without any indication that he was cumming. I felt so used. So betrayed. I felt raped. I felt wonderful. A man used my mouth as a cum dump. It made me feel so slutty and perfect. I wanted more men to use me, to take me. Make me their toy, their slut and slave. I wanted to become every man's cum whore. Since then I was hooked on sucking COCK. You'll notice that I capitalize the word COCK all the time. That's because I feel that a real man's penis is more of a COCK than a sissy or crossdresser's penis. A sissy or crossdresser's penis should be called a dick because the word dick to me implies being smaller and worthless. While a COCK implies a large piece of meat that requires worship. My dick is average size when hard but in cold weather is quite small when flaccid. Mine belongs in a COCK cage. Should be called a dick cage though. Anyway, since then I was hooked like I said. I went frequently to xxx cinema's downtown and would dress in nylons and such and wait in the small dark cinema's for men to come in. I would be wearing only the nylons and nothing else. Sometimes high heels. They were hard to be kept hidden from my girlfriend. Men would come in and touch me and play with my ass and I would eventually suck most of them off. I was weary of diseases like Aids and such so I tried to suck only the clean looking and smelling guys but even they could have Aids. I sucked a lot of COCKS. A lot of those COCKS would cum on my face or my chest or on my ass. I let a few of them cum in my mouth. Those are other stories for later.

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…….

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.

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?

I'm kind of curious. I usually get one to two blowjobs a week from my long-term cocksucker. I usually do a quick recording of him sucking my cock several times a month. Sometimes when I'm bored I'll just pull them up on my phone and watch his talented and skilled mouth suck the hell out of my cock. I'm always impressed by his skill and I'm even more impressed by his dedication to my cock. Any other tops do this? Just curious.

Cocksuckers, have you ever stared or glanced at the guy(s) cock next to you that was using the urinal? Have you ever been caught? If Yes, what have been the results? Me, I do it all of the time. Sometimes I get lucky enough that I get to take a guy into a toilet stall and Suck him Off, most of the time I get a disgusted look (Like they know I am a Cocksucker & think I'm despicable), or those rare occasions where I get punched right in the Nose while being called a faggot. One time I got hit so hard, I was knocked out, when I woke several minutes later, either the guy who knocked me out or someone else had wrote FAGGOT in permanent marker on my forehead:O

Picture it. 2005. My spouse and I, 20 years of togetherness. Both of us are HIV neg. We bareback each other, and are generally monogamous except for when we play together (or on my occasional side trysts to the ABS or sex grounds at the local park). Anyhow, we were on vacation In Hawaii, specifically in Oahu. Vacation means, well, vacation. On the occasions I can get my usually-very-vanilla-husband to do anything different, vacation can be a good time, especially as we are both more relaxed when away from home. I’m definitely the kinkier, and likely the hornier of the two of us, so I had done my research. In the past when traveling we've visited sex clubs in New York, Prague, Hong Kong, and Dallas, but on this occasion, when driving across Oahu, I suggested we stop at an adult bookstore in Wahiawa about which I had read interesting reviews. As it was mid-day, I thought it might be a long shot, but as the place was quite literally on our route around the island, there wasn't any downside to stopping in. Upon entering the place we found the typical ABS set up: a register with some retail shelves up front, and in back there was a small hallway off of which was a line of doors for each of the numerous individual viewing booths. The place was small and clean, but it was empty. So we waited. After some time we heard some movement and the soundtrack from a video emanating from the only occupied booth. So we waited so more. After some more time, I was getting bored, especially knowing we had a relatively busy day planned, so I suggested to my spouse "Hey, why don’t we go into adjoining booths, and I’ll blow you through the glory hole in between the two booths?" He liked that idea, probably because I don't usually particularly enjoy sucking his dick as he almost never comes that way, so it turns-out feeling too much like work, or sort of like what I imagined foreplay with a woman would be like. In any event I don't often blow him, but under the circumstances it seemed like the best way to salvage the visit, and, after all, fair is fair. He goes in the booth at the end of the hall, and I slip into the next one, still no one in sight. I scrape the chair out of my way and I’m down on my knees. He unzips, pulls his flaccid dick out, puts his crotch to the hole. Mine for the taking. I hear him pressing buttons trying to find a video he likes. I don’t care what’s on my screen. There’s a gay movie on and the moaning and sex sounds are perfect. God I love these places. My bf likes to be blown slow, especially at first. So I fondle his dick. I smell it. I take his balls in my palm and pull forward on his dick, nuzzling it with my nose and making it grow. As his shaft lengthens, I can get the head in my mouth, ever so gently. I go to work on that spot on the underside, right where the head, the shaft, and the hole all come together. No man can resist that. I swirl my tongue around it and feel his erection fill out fully hard. Now I can really get that dick wet. I wrap my teeth with my lips and slide all the way down, getting it slippery with spit. He’s not a big pre-cummer my bf. So I bang the back of my throat a little as I’m gently going up and down on it. I want some of my throat snot to get things really viscous. His dick is getting harder, wetter, and more into a rhythm going in and out of my mouth. Oh yeah we are getting somewhere. . . Not too long and I get a little light flash in the corner of my eye. I hear a door behind me close and the partition superstructure shake. I pull off my bf’s dick to look. There behind me in the glory hole to the booth on the other side of mine is this face. HOLY FUCK. It’s this jarhead face. Gone in a second. FUCK MAN! HOT SOLDIER BOY. There are some sort of barracks near here aren’t there? My heart skipped a beat. That haircut never lies. I imagine one of dozens of tumblr pictures - a soldier boy, in the desert, waving a gun, dick out, friend taking a pic of it. FUCK man THINK FAST. Hot solider in the booth next to me. C’MON FAST!! Boyfriend’s spit shiny junk is in my hand, with my spit dripping down the hair on his balls. I let go with a squeeze. Stand up. Drop my shorts. Turn around. Put my ass at the hole and I trace down it with his dick. He loves my ass. This’ll distract him. And I just want to SEE the soldier. Just a peek. I’m feeling his hand on my ass. Boyfriend took that hint. He’s caressing it. Spreading my cheeks. I’m bending over to look in the glory hole beyond. UNF. I feel a hot breath on my hole. BF loves sticking tongue in me. Makes me a little squirrelly, so we don’t do it that often. My focus is across the way anyhow. I see movement. He’s too close to see his face again. And it’s dark. Bless whoever designed this place. Perfect size. I have my ass at one hole and my face at the other. I hook a finger through, and try to look up. FUCK I feel my spouse’s tongue in my ass. But the soldier . . . unzipping his pants . . . hand goes in . . .wrestles out his already hard dick. It is maybe seven inches, curves up, reminds me of my cousin's (that's a different story). My mouth waters. HOT DAMN He puts it through the hole, downy covered nuts and all. I stroke down it with my hand. Powder soft and dry. Once. Twice. Watch it bob. I find that spot between his balls where his juices originate and work a finger up up the underside of his shaft. Fuck yes! A huge drop of precum appears. So tempting to eat. But I rub it around the mushroom head. It makes his dick dance and quiver. Slippery. Musky. Ready to suck. I start going down on the shaft and HUH there's my partner's dick pressing at my backdoor. My mind swoons with dick sensation overload. I rarely get fucked, and never starting bent over like this. NEVER have though a glory hole. Have I ever been spit roasted? Brace yourself! Think about the dick in your mouth! Dont lose rhythm! Fuck! He pushes into my ass. The pain! Ah, but the smell of the dick in front of me. I'm trying to flex and relax both, letting the dick work into my ass. My own dick is rock hard bobbing around, drooling webs of precum all over the place. "Some pig", it might spell out on the floor. Here I am on vacation, mid day, in a booth in the dark, with my bf's cock in my ass, and a soldier's in my mouth. And I want cum from both. I am getting into a rhythm with the dick stroking in and out of my ass. My mouth stroking up and down on the dick in front of me. You know how there’s blowing a dick, and then there’s blowing a dick to cumpletion? I mean in my experience there is a point where you know the dick in your mouth can cum that way. When it starts juicing? When the hips start bucking? I knew that soldier was going to feed me his load. When - damn - suddenly no dick in my ass and <poke poke> my bf is poking me on the ass cheek with his finger. I do NOT want to lose momentum on the dick in front of me. But reluctantly, I pull off and turn around to ask my spouse “What?!” My ass is there at the solider’s side. “There’ rub it against that” is what I was thinking. Up to this point I’d swapped plenty of glory hole head, but never fucked through one. UNF the soldier slides his dick right in me. HOLY FUCK A STRANGE DICK UP MY ASS BAREBACK. I push back on it. Rock hard 20 something soldier dick. Inside me. Not what I’d planned. I wince and hide what’s going on from my bf’s view. He would FREAK at a stranger’s raw dick inside me. “I can’t cum this way,” my boyfriend says. “I am going to rinse off.” “Is it dirty?” I ask. “No,” he replies. “But you know me. This is too much.” Vanilla is as vanilla does. “Okay, I’ll go next,” I say. And he’s out his booth door. I hadn’t even focused on the soldier cock stroking in and out of me. I squeeze my ass and look over my shoulder. His fingers are grasping the top of the partition between us for leverage. He’s speeding up, hitting it harder. My thoughts are filled with his flared mushroom head wondering if it’d swell up get hard and red before he shoots? I was thinking of his precum in the back of my throat climbing up out my nose, now in my ass making it slick making it ready. Use that hole man. He gets louder louder UHNN UHHN I press back hard willing it wanting it. UHHNN UHHN He STOPS. I feel the twitch. My ass goes from lubed to wet. I feel the fluid filling me. FUCK! First time . . . a stranger unloading in my ass. Should I be scared? Guilty? UHHN he rocks it back and forth making me feel it squish - his dick in its own ejaculate. Rapidly softening he slips it out of me. Fuck! What have I done? My spouse is coming back in like a minute and I . . . Standing there with my legs shaking, my dick is a sticky mess I haven’t touched it, but there’s plenty of lube. In ten strokes I push a finger from my other hand in my hole and feel the soldier’s load there. I BLAST one of the largest loads of my life onto the laminate partition wall. It trails down and pools on the floor. I said this place was clean. Too bad. I hope it’s still there for the next guy. Maybe the clerk will come lick it up? There’s my bf’s face at the hole. “C’mon, let’s go.” “I’m coming! Just a sec. Let me clean up a little here . . .” On the way out, he says to me, “ Hey did you hear that one guy cumming? Someone was having fun.” He has no idea.

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?

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.

Got my workout in at the gym, and stopped into the steam room before my shower. I’ve had positive moment here, never a guarantee. There were 3 other in there when I walked in. And guy got up to stoke the steam. As he did, he opened and adjusted his towel. Older bald fellow with a nice body. Soon the temper was up, and one guy left, shortly by the second guy. Leave myself and this guy in the space. I’ve learned that signal of interest can vary. So I stood up and streched. In the process, I also opened up my towel and adjusted towels open to be on the same side as this guy. Shortly he began to adjust his towel and shifted it lossy on him. I followed suite, as the warm heat helped my cock get harder. I slide my towel open more. He did the same and began to stroke himself. I did also. He them reach over and began to feel my body. Slide a little closer him and he did the same. We began to stroke and feel each other. Then the second guy who left came back in. We straightened up. A few moment later, he reached back over and began to touch and stroke me again. Then the first guy who left came back in carrying a water bottle and sat back down next to the second. Again a few moment pass and this returns to feeling and massage my legs. I glance over to see the second guy mouth was wrapped around the first guys cock through his shorts. And was eagerly sucking him of. The guy with me was back to stroking my cock and balls. Guy one, then stood up and pulled his shorts down, as guy 2 began to eat his ass. But this was going to last as a 5 guy walked in. We all stopped and slipped back into seating states. At this point I stood up , and said I think it time for a shower. And tighten my towel to head for the shower. The bald guy followed a few moment later. But the showers weren’t supportive to use continuing to play. So I rinsed off, and returned to steam room. Guy 2 & 5 were still in there. Knowing that Guy 2 was was clearly open to playing I sat down next him on the second level above him. Guy 5 got up and left. I opened my towel again, and Guy 2 drove onto my cock. He was clearly hungry and skilled at blowing. I felt the climax building. Till I put my hand on the back of his head, as I had a quiet climax into his mouth. Which he drank up. Then patted my leg and left. I head to the shower proper now. But still feeling horny as the colder water temperature hit me. I found my cock was going down. I then stroked the second load out. Sadly not into a waiting hole.