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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.- 18 replies
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You Just Never Know...
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—September, 2023 September had been a very good month for my sex life. I had had all sorts of variety at the bookstore, the wet session with GaryM and other varied one on one sessions in my playroom. On the last day of the month, just a couple of days after the last trip, I hurried back to the bookstore for more… I park. A man gets out of the car next to me. He is young, Black and hot as fuck. His tall and lanky frame has disappeared into the store before I can get out of the car. He is nowhere to be seen as I pay my admission. I go into the straight theatre. He is the back row talking to a woman. I sit to the side and look again through the dim light. No, he’s talking to the Latino who’s lately taken to crossdressing—and he is in full regalia tonight: Wig, crop trop, cheerleader skirt. He hands the gorgeous guy something. The guy unzips. He pulls out a cock that is Keshawn’s size. He rolls the condom on it as the Latino bends, lubing his ass with a jar of something. Then he adds some more. The gorgeous guy inserts. Roughly. Making the Latino yelp. He fucks into him three times. And pulls out, taking the now full condom off his deflating dick. Three strokes—really. And nary a grunt as he shot. Both men leave. I move to the cocksucker’s seat (which they had stood in front of) and sit. I stroke, all by myself for a very long time. A man around my age comes in. He stands next to me. He is mid-height, white, and slightly scruffy looking. He pulls out a six incher with a pronounced upwards curve. He strokes as we both watch the video. And each other. “You suck?” “Sure.” “Would you suck me?” “Sure.” But he makes no move to give it to me. He just strokes. A little later: “You like dick in your mouth?” “Yes.” “You wanna suck my cock?” “If that’s what you want…” And once again he goes back to stroking. Still later: “Cocksucker?” “Seemingly not tonight, I’m not.” He turns and really looks at me. And shoves his cock in my mouth. It erupts. He instantly goes super sensitive and can’t be cleaned up by tongue. He wraps his cock in at least three tissues before stuffing it into a pair of once white undershorts, zips up and is gone. The Latino comes back, all feminine gear gone. He stands next to me. “That was quite a cock you took,” I say. “It hurt. Bad.” I guess it was good thing it was the shortest fuck I have ever witnessed. “But it made me horny,” he contines. He digs his uncut cock out of his fly. “You want?” I shrug and take him. He is horny. It’s another all but instant ejaculation. “Now I can get home,” he sighs. And does. I stroke. Wondering why I came back tonight. The Spitter arrives. He sits next to me. He sucks me for a good 15 minutes. I am treated to some good head and a veritable lake of spittle between my boots. While I was being sucked, a hot white man, new to me, leans against the wall and watches. He is totally bald, likely around 50 and in good shape. He pulls out a generous dick and strokes it. I nod to him, hoping I can suck it as The Spitter works on me. He comes closer. As The Spitter gets to his feet, the Bald man takes off. I stay and stroke my now very wet dick. Bald man returns. He strokes. I wonder if he will give in and let me suck it. We stroke. He inches over. And once again he flees, this time as the door opens for a straight regular. I stroke. Bald man is back. He is just as close. He turns away from me and pulls the waistband of his pants down, revealing the top of a beautiful hairy butt. Well, fuck! I can’t believe my luck. I stand up—and he is out the door. I do up my pants and think he’s in the preview booths for he wants privacy. Nope. I go into the gay cinema. Empty. I head to the restroom as it is at the door to the arcade, in case he went in there. I wait. But he’s gone. I sigh. I give up and go home… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: You Just Never Know... (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) October 20, 2023 -
My boy and I were invited to my parents' house for Thanksgiving. They've always been strange around us together, and I thought why not give them one last chance. We flew to my parents' city a few days before Turkey Day to relax, and see some old friends. My mom and dad were both at work the day before Thanksgiving, so my boy and I fucked like animals all over the house, our room, in my parents' bed, the kitchen, and I even fucked him raw over the dining room table. We've been sharing our assholes with a few friends, POZ, and POZ-friendly, for a few months now, and haven't been tested, and we totally get off on the chance that we might POZ each other. Anyway, as I was shooting my questionable load up my boy's ever-loosening hole, he shot his load all over my mother's antique tablecloth. I was mopping up his spooge when he suggested we try to line up some more raw cock for each other to enjoy. I remembered an adult book store on the other side of town, where I used to give head when I was in my teens. I had a naughty idea, and fingered his possibly-POZ load into my hole with two fingers and told him about some raunchy times I had at this bookstore growing up. We ran back to our room, donned black jockstraps, got dressed, and jumped in the car. I thought it might be jumping at the bookstore, with all of the college kids home for the holidays, not to mention the Navy base nearby, but it was oddly quiet. No cars in the parking lot, only the booth attendant, who had been there forever. I wondered if he remembered shooting his load down my throat through a glory hole when I was in High School. I did. With our holes lubed with each other's cum, we went into neighboring booths and sucked each other through the hole. After a while someone finally entered the booth on the other side of my boy. Some guy stuck his cut wang through the gloryhole. My boy went to town on it, deepthroating this massive cock in one thrust. He was making gagging noises for the other guy's benefit, and with the way he was thrusting, he seemed to enjoy it, grunting and panting. I wanted a closer look, so I opened my door, and headed into the booth with my boy. The john in the next booth shot a big wet load all over my boy's face and he swallowed as much of it as he could catch, wiping the rest off with his hand and fingering the rest of it into his gooey hole. Then, the guy lowered his face to the hole, so we could see his mustache and mouth. He whispered, “Feed me your cock. I haven't sucked dick in forever!” My boy, with his hard dripping tool, stood up and shoved as hard as he could into his new friend's mouth. This guy must have been a total amateur, and had trouble swallowing more than just my boy's head. My boy can be patient, but not when he wants to get off. He said, “Dude, this isn't working for me. Give me your hole.” There were a few moments of silence, then the guy shuffled around for a second, thrust a wrapped condom through the hole, and backed up his sweaty hairy ass. My boy chuckled, and made a noisy show of unwrapping the rubber and rolling into onto his dick. I was so horny. I'd never seen my boy top in all of the years we'd been together. I'd seen him take dozens of cocks in his hungry hole, but never top. He was grinning ear to ear, and must have been really close to getting off, if he was willing to wrap up for it. In fact, it would be the first time in months that either one of us had used a condom. I looked at him and whispered, “What the fuck are you doing?” He just winked back at me. He spit on the his wrapped cock a few times, and shoved his dick balls-deep into his new friend in one fell swoop. The guy must have not been ready to take dick as much as he was squirming, and grunting on the other side of the wall. There was also a bit of shit stuck to the condom as he pulled out. He thrust back and forth a few times, and whispered, “Dude, I can't keep it up with this fucking rubber. I'm taking it off, but I'll pull out before I cum.” Another wink. He ripped off the condom, and wiped some of the cum out of his hole onto his raw, possibly POZ dick, and shoved back in all the way. Once they got a good rhythm going, this slutty bottom started in on the dirty talk. “Oh yeah! Gimme your raw cock. Fill me up with your spunk! Give me your babies!!!” That got me harder than a rock, so I lined up with my boy's cummy drippy hole, and slid right in when he pulled back from his new friend's raw hole. We barely missed a beat, and I let my boy do all the work, bouncing off my dick as he fucked this stranger through the hole. He whispered, “Dude, I'm gonna cum. Where do you want it?” “Deep in my cunt!,” we heard a raspy voice reply. “Here is cums! Take my load!!!” He thrust forward four or five times and shot his load deep in this stranger's guts, letting it seep in. I came immediately, and filled my boy's hole again, well lubed with a mixture of my cum, his cum, and this stranger's cum. My boy shuddered as his new friend went to work cleaning the cum and shit off of my boy's sloppy cock. I was so proud of him for topping, and so proud of him for being so sneaky to get his load in this guy. A few seconds later, the guy on the other side of the wall shoved a folded piece of paper with a number on it, with a note saying, “Call me. Next time we can fuck face to face.” Then the phone number. We heard the guy zip up and his booth open. I peeked out as he was leaving, and saw a man about my height, walking away quickly. The next morning, after breakfast on Thanksgiving Day, sitting next to me on the sofa, as we watched the goddamn parade with my parents, my boy wrote a text message to this guy's number saying, “My hole is hungry. Can you get away from your family?” He showed me his phone, winked in that filthy way of his, and clicked send. Imagine my shock when a few seconds later my Dad's work Blackberry went off. Had he not looked so flustered, then quickly left the of the room, I wouldn't have suspected a thing. A minute or so later my boy's phone vibrated with a response. “I NEED your cum. My gay son is here with his boyfriend. Should I try to arrange a four way?” My boy turned tomato red and handed me his phone. My Dad came back in the room as a I typed a response and clicked send. It read. “Dad, it will be a three-way. And you may get POZZED. Again.”
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Sex Weekend: Cruising towards Indy
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Northern Indiana—March, 2023 My fuck bud Keshawn had invited me down to his place. It’s a long drive, so I decided if I was seeing him on Sunday, I would just turn it into a sex weekend. I decided I would look for some cock sucking the day before, stay the night closer to Indy and see him for our Sunday afternoon fuck. It had been a long time since I’d cruised my favorite bookstore in northern Indiana, so it became my Saturday afternoon playground… The parking lot is packed. I go in. I ask for the ticket that gets me into both the booths and the cinema on the opposite side of the retail store. I prefer to play in public than in booths, so I start there. It’s dark. It takes me a moment to see I am all alone. A cuckold video is playing that is moderately hot. I sit on the built in bench and haul out my cock. The curtain parts and a man comes in. He stands against the back wall. My eyes have adjusted to the gloom. He is my age, a little chunky, with thinning hair. He pulls out his dick and strokes. He walks forward, both hands covering his crotch and sits in a chair near my bench. I go to the floor in front of him. He removes his hands. It’s a very small cock—but it’s hard. I suck him. “Careful of your teeth.” Now I am a good cocksucker. I worry about my teeth when I try to suck Keshawn’s massive cock. There is no way I have scraped this tiny little dick in my mouth. I just continue on. A guy comes in. I keep working on the dick in front of me. I hear him unzip and hear the guy I’m sucking begin to suck the newcomer. There is nothing but the sound of slurping dick and an occasional moan as we suck. “Suck my sucker.” I stand up. The new guy is also around my age and much better looking, with that chiseled, old Hollywood look. I sit back on my bench and let him go to his knees. Tiny dick sees my length for the first time as he stands up and feeds me again. “Watch your teeth,” he murmurs, even though my lips are wrapped over them. “You should fuck me.” I say nothing and just enjoy the man sucking my cock. “I really need to be fucked.” I pull off him. “Are you prepped?” “You mean that pill? No.” “I mean cleaned out.” He won’t answer that. And sits back in his chair. A young daddy type joins us. He unzips and sticks a sizeable cock in Tiny Dick’s mouth. TD sucks him, pulls off him, repeats his desire to be fucked—and the two go off to the booth area, across the store. My man pulls off me, his knees tired. I reach for his dick. “I should take a break” he says, “I don’t want to get off yet.” He leaves and I stroke a bit before going over to the booths myself. I see the young daddy headed to the bathroom to wash, scowling, his dick wrapped in paper towel. I smile to myself, glad I dodged that bullet. I cruise the booths. I pick the back one that has a glory hole in it. I leave the door unlocked and stroke to better porn, but the other men seem to be busy. When the five tokens I’ve used run out I head back to the theatre. In the smallest booth possible, I pass a hot looking guy in his late 40’s, wearing a ball cap. He has a wonderfully dark and full beard. He strokes to straight porn with the door standing wide open. But the booth is so small, no one can join him. I nod to him and continue on the theatre. I sit—and moments later, Ballcap shows up. He has come direct from the service station where he must work. He smells of oil and a good morning’s work. He stands in front of me, blocking the screen. “You suck?” I nod and go to my knees. The smell of his workday is a total aphrodisiac to me. He unzips and give me a girthy, cut dick. My mouth envelops him. He groans at the wet contact. Every movement of my lips and tongue send either a shiver through him or elicit a moan. He stands stock still and gives himself over to the pleasure. He is going to be a fast cum. I can feel it. His hairy balls are pulling up. Only now does he touch my shoulders to keep me in place for the cumshot. He fires into me a massive load of jizz. I swallow. And he seems really pleased at that. I lick him clean, my hand around the base of his cock so he can’t pull away. He is still panting, coming back to normal. “You guys know how to do it,” he murmurs as he shoves his deflated cock back into his work clothes… * The good-looking older man finds me in a booth. He kneels and gives me some great head. When his knees get tired, he stands and lets me do the same for him. I work hard for his load, but he is obviously not as close as he was before. He hears new men arrive and excuses himself. I am curious, too, so I button up and walk around. Every connected glory hole booth is now filled and you can hear guys sucking. I can’t see the man who just left me, so he must be in one of the three pairs of booths. I meander back to the cinema. A truck driver type is standing behind the low wall, jerking to the shot of a woman getting a cum facial on the screen. He sees me. He steps out. His dick is thick. And uncut. He walks right to me and touches my shoulder with just enough pressure that you know he expects me to go to my knees. I don’t disappoint. “Suck my dick, man. Take my load so I can get out of here.” Now I have to watch my teeth; he is so girthy, I can’t cover them well. And he doesn’t care. He is intent on fucking my face. He moves my head just slightly to a the left. This pleases him—he seems to go deeper into my throat. His thick hands cover my ears, holding me in place as he fucks. I worry that I can’t get enough air. I try to move away to gasp in a breath, but he won’t have it. He is close. My tongue continues to work the underside of his cock. It’s all I can manage—he won’t let me show off any of my skills. I am just a mouth to plow. “Here, sucker. Take it.” He begins to spew. It’s not as large a load as the mechanics, but it is discharged with more force. It bypasses my mouth. He shoots down my throat, until the last spurt that lands on my tongue. “Swallow it,” he hisses. I do. I begin to clean under his foreskin and for the first time he gives a moan of pleasure. Then he’s all business again, stuffing himself back into his jeans and zipping up. He turns to go, but not before patting me on the shoulder. “Nice…” he mumbles and is gone… * I decided to go too. I didn’t really want to get off. I wanted to save that for Keshawn’s hot ass tomorrow. The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Sex Weekend: Cruising towards Indy (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) April 15, 2023 -
The Blindfold My boyfriend Will had cheated on me a few times, and as much as I wanted to be mad at him when he came clean about it, I couldn't help but get hard. Each time he told me that he let another guy load his ass, I would get so hard that I'd fuck him as he told me all of the details. His fuck buddies had always been strangers, just screen names on a phone or in a online chatroom, but they all left their cum in Will's ass. Sometimes after they loaded him up, he would show me their flirty texts and maybe even a photo or two of some stranger using his holes. Some of the guys' messages sounded a lot like bug chasing. I warned him about STDs and he agreed to do his best to behave. A few weeks of monogamy must have been driving Will up the wall. He asked me if we could try spicing things up a bit. I was game. That afternoon, he went to an adult bookstore and bought a few toys. I asked him if he got up to anything naughty at the bookstore, and he swore he only went so far as to let someone work a dildo into his ass to see if it would fit or not. He produced a massive 12” strap-on dildo from the shopping bag. He begged me to work it into his ass. It looked and felt lifelike. Will told me that his new friend suggested microwaving it for about ten seconds in water to make it feel warm like the real thing. I did so, lubed up his ass, strapped it on, putting my own hard cock inside the longer thicker dong, and went to working it into his hole. Just as I was teasing his ass with the tip, he asked me to blindfold him. I was confused and he smiled mischievously saying, “That way I can imagine I'm getting some fresh cock from a stranger, and I don't have to cheat!” That got me even harder. He pulled a black leather eye-mask from the bag and I tied it tightly around his head. Will felt around until his hands found the dildo. He sucked the whole thing into his mouth, down to the root. He gagged and slobbered all over it, then spun around onto his back holding his ankles up to his shoulders. “Give it to me. Don't be gentle. Stick it ALL THE WAY IN!” I was about to blow my load just from listening to him. I jammed the head of the dildo into his hole and watched as his rosebud clamped down on it. “More! More!” I pushed in as his ass kept tight to the rod. “ALL THE FUCKING WAY IN ME!!!” After a few thrusts, Will's ass loosened up. I was fucking him with the dildo as hard as I could, watching Will's hard-on bounce up and down. Without either of us touching his cock, his balls began to dance. I knew he was about to cum. He shot four volleys of jizz all over his chest. “Fuck me full of my load, man. Get it into my ass!” I pulled the dildo out of Will's ass, pulled my own drooling cock out of the dong, and mopped up his jizz onto my dick and shoved it in. “No, you idiot. Not your cock. I need the big one to work that load deep!” I was taken aback, but followed his orders and shoved that gigantic dildo in as far and as hard as I could, blasting my own load all over his ass, my hand, and the dildo. “Let me kiss it,” he pleaded as I slowed the dildo in and out of his ass. I pulled it out, covered with cum, lube, and ass juice and brought it to his lips. He made love to that dildo with his mouth until it was spic and span. The next day at the office, my co-worked Jim said to me that he ran into Will out shopping the other day. My heart leapt in my chest. Word had gotten around that Jim was quite the office slut, and I would not have been surprised to hear that he had been lurking in the backroom at an adult bookstore. He was very cute; brown slicked-back hair, green eyes, an amazing wide hairy chest that peeked out of his shirts on casual Fridays. He also had a monster cock that showed clearly in his tightly-fitted trousers. “Oh yeah?” I asked. “Did you help him out?” He just grinned at me. To be continued...
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When asked, I tell people that I'm about 90% top, but when I need it up the ass, I need it bad. One night after barefucking my boyfriend senseless, I got that craving. I went to work eating out my boyfriend's cummy hole and spit my load into my hand. I fingered my load into my ass, climbing onto my boy's throbbing hard cock. I managed to get a few inches in when his cock started shriveling up. My boy is almost exclusively a bottom, and has NEVER been able to cum by fucking me. I was disappointed, but not upset. He pulled me off his softened dick and pulled me up to his face, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. He licked my ear, whispering, “You want that hole filled, don't you? I've got an idea...” He reached for the lube, and squirted some on his fingers and worked it into my hole. I wriggled around hoping that his fingers would be enough to scratch my itch. He got a smallish butt plug and worked it into my ass. It slipped right in. “Get dressed... And wear your jockstrap...” I didn't know what his idea was, but I knew he was up to something when he started sending text messages to several friends on his phone. And by friends, I mean people who have used and wrecked his hole. I knew he had played bare at least some of the time. It was easy to figure out when he came home “after working late,” reeking of mansweat and with a cummy hole. I LOVED sinking my cock into his ass using some stranger's cum as lube, and working their load deeper and deeper into his gut. It always got me off in no time, so I never asked for details or complained. My boy and I have been on-again / off-again monogamous for a few years, and when he falls off the wagon, he falls off big time, hooking up with strangers in park bathrooms, going to sex parties, organizing gangbangs to fill his ass with cum. When we were both dressed he dragged me to the car and we drove to the wrong side of the tracks to an adult bookstore. I thought maybe my boy could fuck me if he had an audience. We went in to the front part of the store and looked at a few dildos. He bought one about 10” long for me, and a tube of silicone lube and we headed back past the more private cabins and into the theatre area. There was a bareback fuck film playing and a few guys scattered around the theatre; some guys were paired up and fooling around, some were jerking off alone. We headed to the front row and started making out. He unzipped my pants and swallowed my cock, pulling my jock's pouch to the side and slurping loudly. I unzipped his fly and fished out his tool, moaning as he sucked away. Our noises started to attract attention. Two guys came over. One stubbly dude in his 20s had his t-shirt pulled back behind his head revealing a tight chest sprinkled with blond fur and two deliciously pierced nipples. The other guy was shorter and thicker around the middle, a bit older, and darker. He pulled his shirt off and leaned forward to kiss me. The darker guy pulled his pants down and waved a massive uncut dick in my face. My boyfriend grabbed his cock and aimed it to my mouth and I greedily swallowed it down. My boy patted me on the back and went to work freeing the blond hunk's cock. In a few moments, we were both on our knees servicing these strangers. My boy sucked the hunk off quickly and was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. He pulled out the new 10” dildo and spit the hunk's wad all over it. I was pulled up to my feet, still blowing the guy as the hunk cheered us on. My boy handed the dildo to the hunk, who removed the buttplug in my ass and replaced it with the cummy dildo. “You like my load up there, pig?” I mumbled yes. “A dirty load for a dirty slut.” I wondered if meant dirty as in POZ... The guy in my mouth started grunting and filled my mouth with his seed. The hunk pulled the dildo out and held it to my face. “Spit!,” he growled at me and I did, covering the dildo with a second load of strangers' cum. The hunk plunged it into my ass. I shook all over as the dildo was shoved repeatedly into my ass. I was so hard thinking about those strangers' loads working their way into my gut. My cocked bounced all over. My boy shoved his dick in my mouth and I blew him as the hunk worked my ass. I knew I was about to cum and moaned as I shot my load onto the filthy theater floor. “Lick that up,” he told me, shoving my face to the floor, forcing me to eat my jizz. The two guys laughed and started picking up their things. The hunk scrawled his number on a piece of paper and handed to my boyfriend saying, “Call me the next time you want to share his hole.” My boy sat down in a theatre seat and pulled me towards him, facing him. He pulled the cummy dildo out of my ass and I sat down on his hard dick. He bounced me up and down on his cock as I moaned with my eyes closed. “Room for one more,” someone asked. I opened my eyes to see a tall beefy red head shaking a thick uncut cock at my ass. “Good to see you again, Mark. Glad you could make it. Let's double-fuck this slut!” “You know I don't pull out man. You still ok with that?” “I've taken your load already. If I didn't mind taking your POZ load why should he?” Damn! This POZ guy had bred my boyfriend and was about to breed me! My boy pulled me forward raising my ass up a bit higher. The redhead spit on his dick, pulled back his foreskin, and eased it to my stretched hole. He managed to shove the head in next to my boy's cock. I felt like I was being torn in two as he forced more and more of his bare cock into my ass. I was glad I had two loads of cum up there to help him work it in and out. The dildo had opened me up a bit, but still, I had never known such pain. My boy saw the tears streaming down my face and eased my higher until his dick plopped out of my ass. The redhead pulled me up to my feet so I was leaning forward onto the seat and plunged his dick back into me, using the waistband of my jockstrap like horse's reins. “Man, he almost feels loose without an extra dick in there. Give me that dildo!” My boy handed him the cummy dildo and slid it back in my ass alongside his own. He leaned over me, grunting into my ear. “You taken a POZ load before, slut?” “No...” “You let your boy take POZ loads and you never wanted POZ loads for yourself?” “Ugh....” was all I could say. “Well, you're gonna get one NOW!!!!!!!” I could feel his first volley of cum shooting into my hole. He pulled all the way out and shot a few more across my back and ass. My knees began to buckle as he worked his slimy cock over my hole, pushing his seed into my gaping hole. He pulled out the dildo and used it to mop his poisoned jizz into my ass. He slapped me across the ass a few times and spun me around to clean off his dick. I tasted the tang of blood mixed with my ass juices and his cum. My boy shook his hand and gave him a bear hug. “Hope the rest of the guys can make it. POZZING this slut is going to be fun!” How had I gone from having an itch that needed to be scratched to taking three loads in a bookstore, at least one of them POZ??? My heart was pounding as the curtains parted and three guys walked in. The saw my boy and me and walked directly over. “This the slut taking all loads?” My boy nodded and smiled. “Yeah. My boyfriend will be as big a slut as me when you POZ fuckers are done with him.” I shuddered to think at what would happen next. To be continued...- 38 replies
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Bookstore Friday: "Go Slow..."
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Jackson—November, 2022 Jake came to see me on a Thursday. When Friday dawned, I was horned. Really horned. I was aware I was erect even before I was aware that I was awake. I showered and did all those morning things. The erection may have ebbed, but not the feeling. I wanted sex; sex that was different than the kind of sex I had had the day before. It being Friday, it made me think it might be a good afternoon at the bookstore that had just changed its video lounge into more of a playspace. The moment that thought hit, my cock told me it was the right answer. I packed a lunch, dressed in clothes I didn’t care about and hit the road, nursing my second mug of tea… There are a few cars here at 11:30am. I am early on purpose. I want to stroke a little and watch the men arrive. I pay and go in. No one seems to be here. No, there is a man’s head appearing over the partitions that make the row of cubicles. He must be standing on the ottoman in the last booth. I can feel his eyes watching me as I sit down in the main area, the one showing straight and gay porn on the same wall. I open my fly. I hear him make some sort of noise in the back of his throat. When I turn, he has disappeared into the cubicle. I stroke. Suddenly he emerges from the curtained doorway. He is naked except for a pair of shower thongs. His erection is swaying from side to side as he strides toward me. He goes to his knees without a word and wrests my erection from my hand and swallows me down. I think I know him from here, but I can’t quite place him. I try to get lost in the moment. His oral technique is good—but just as I am beginning to relax, he knicks me with a tooth or squeezes my shaft in a death grip. So instead, I’m tense. “You need to fuck me,” he keeps repeating, when he comes up for air. Finally, he squeezes me once too often. “Get on your knees of the sofa,” I bark. “Why?” He’s not playacting here. He really doesn’t know what I want. “You said you wanted to be fucked.” That does it. He jumps up, knees on the cushion next to me. I get up and bend to rim. Now I know who it is…it is the man who anoints every inch of skin on his body with baby oil. I can smell it before my face connects. How could I not before? I forego ass eating. I lube up and slide in. The man grunts and moans. “Give me your load. Cum in me.” “Earn it,” I snap. Instead of inspiring him to work harder, he just takes a hit of poppers and let’s his asscunt go slack. And then I feel it. I know, as I pull out, what I’m going to find. He cleaned for a six incher, not for me, I stomp off to the bathroom while he keeps telling me it’s impossible that he’s dirty… * I watch porn. There are men milling about. Not many. A man my age with a shaved head finds me. He gives good oral. He was a witness to the earlier fuck—and assures me he is cleaned out properly. I fuck him. And he’s wrong. Strike two. Once I have cleaned up, I go eat my lunch. New men are walking around as I come back in from my car. I sit in the overstuffed chair in the gay room. Another man is here, on the far end of the couch. He is very blue collar—in his work clothes, seemingly direct from some sort of job with cars. I can smell the engine oil on him—a smell I find hot, not in the least off putting. I take out my cock. He smiles at me, rather tensely. But he unzips the slightly oil-stained blue pants. He takes out a thick piece of meat, coaxing it to full hardness. We stroke. My eyes on him. His eyes moving back and forth from the porn to my cock. Minutes pass. I stand up. “May I?” I indicate the seat next to him on the couch. He nods. I sit. And now we stroke side by side. Soon, my hand is on his cock, his on mine. We both stroke each other, a little awkwardly. Without asking, I go to the floor and take him in my mouth. This finally makes him harden up fully. He sighs, closes his eyes and his rough hands stroke the stubble on my head. I feel, rather than see, a man sit on the couch. I glance up. It is an older Black man. His gnarled hand reaches over and strokes the guy’s bush and chest. When I come up for air, the Black guy leans down and take him in his mouth. I move to the mechanic’s balls, taking them individually into my mouth. I pull off him. The older man lets me have another go at the drooling dick. But soon, we are sharing it again. He sucks some, I suck some. He sucks while I lick balls… My knees rebel. I stand up. The Mechanic leans forward and takes me in his mouth. This inspires the older man to really go to town on the Mechanic. I like what he’s doing to my dick, but it is an awkward position. “Hey,” the Mechanic taps the older man on his shoulder, indicating for him to stop. “What I really want is for you to fuck me,” he says, looking up at me. I think back to the two other men with not very well-prepared asses. I start to stumble through a speech about cleaning out. The Mechanic cuts me off. “I know how to do that—and did it. I just don’t know if I can take someone bigger than my shower nozzle.” The Mechanic stands up and drops his pants around his ankles. The underwear follows. He turns and braces himself on the arm of the sofa. The older man has unzip and is stroking his own cock now as I lube up. The ass in front of me is totally smooth on the cheeks—and incredibly hairy in the cleft. I want to rim him, but the Mechanic reaches back and pulls me by my cock towards his hole. “Go slow,” he implores. I work my head in. The Mechanic starts to pant. I disappear into him inch by inch. I am almost all the way in. “Oh, fuck, no!” The Mechanic pulls off me. “Sorry. No way.” I shake my head and go piss. I take one last look around and go home… This Friday might have been a bust—but if I’d gotten off then, I would have missed the hot man I met on Saturday. And that’s the next post! 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Had plans arranged last night for a threesome. Me, the friend who always tops me, and a sexy younger bottom who we were going to share. Alas the bottom backed out part-way through the day, so we reverted to our usual M.O. - my friend would pump 2 or 3 loads into me before sucking me off and swallowing mine. I was just about to leave the office for his place when he messaged to say that he had been called to a highway project where a fellow engineer hadn't shown up for work. It was an hour and a half in the wrong direction, so there went my plans! So what to do? The obvious choice was the only one on my mind: bookstore! I drove to one that wasn't too far from home, paid my entrance fee and went into the booth area. This place is different from the last one I went to: there is no public room, just row after row of booths, a lot of them with glory holes. There were not many booths in use, mostly guys milling around, so I took my chance. I went into a booth with a glory hole, started the video and waited, my little brown bottle making regular trips to my nose while I did. The booth on the other side of the glory hole had a door with a very distinctive creak when it moved, so it was easy to tell when someone was entering. It didn't take long before I heard it. Like Pavlov's dog, I took another huff, placed my fingers in the glory hole to indicate I was sucking, then got on my knees and placed by mouth at the opening. I didn't have long to wait. My lips were soon wrapped around a cock of average size and I went to town, sucking and slobbering. But then he pulled back! He must have been close to cumming, because he zipped up and left the booth. I flipped through the videos and found a good bareback one while I waited. After about 10 minutes the door creaked again. I watched through the hole as the new guy stood and stroked a while with the door open. My fingers and open mouth indicated I was there to be used, and once he got hard he shoved a meaty 7-incher through the hole and down my throat. My head was swimming from the poppers as I bobbed my head back and forth, sucking and licking and drooling on the floor while I worked that beautiful piece of meat. Through the fog I did notice, however, that someone kept opening the door to the booth I was in. I could only imagine the sight of a business guy in his work clothes, on his knees and servicing a stranger's cock. After a few minutes I was rewarded. I heard his breathing quicken and then he grunted as the slightly sweet, slightly salty taste of his cum coated my tongue. I swallowed greedily. No sooner had he zipped up and left than someone else entered the booth - the guy who had checked me out, perhaps? He didn't need much prep, just unzipped and took out his hard cock and then pressed it through the hole. I worked it like the dutiful slut that I am, and soon he too was coating my tongue. There was a lull after that. I heard the hinge next door creak a couple of times but any time I looked there was no one in there. So eventually I stopped the video and left the booth to wander around a bit. There were only two or three guys and they all stood in corners checking their phones. But after walking around a bit longer I noticed that a few more guys had arrived, and no one seemed to be going into the booths. So I went back to the one I had been using to try my luck one more time. I had fifteen minutes before I had to leave. I restarted the movie and waited. Sure enough, I heard the door creak, then the latch click and the lock engage. Another huff and I was on my knees, open mouth waiting at the hole. I stayed there for what seemed like a few minutes, but nothing happened. Peeping through I saw that he was facing the screen and stroking a nice-sized uncut hog. Was he bogarting the booth to be a dick and keep me from getting any more cock? I needn't have worried. As I watched he turned toward the hole. I quickly got my mouth back into position and as soon as I did he shoved it in. I worked the tip with my tongue while I worked my head back and forth. The drool poured from my mouth and onto the floor as I took him as deep as I could (without breaking my nose, of course). Before long his cock began pulsing against my lips and I tasted his cum. Once again I swallowed like a good cum dump. Satisfied, he zipped up and left. I hung around for a few more minutes to see if anyone else might enter in the little time I had left, but that was it for the evening. I left the video playing in the booth so maybe someone could pick up where I left off, and headed out into the cooling night. Four cocks, three loads in just over an hour - not bad. Next time maybe I'll see how they react to a clean, lubed asshole waiting at the glory hole instead!
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The Reverse Felch
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—October, 2021 As I didn’t get off (nor did I expect to) with my fisting of the Ginger Bear I went to the closest bookstore on a Thursday afternoon. It was a small group of men hanging around…but very playful… I can feel the sexual tension in the air the moment I enter the gay cinema. There are five men in the room. I have obviously interrupted a blow job. A 40-something white guy with a shaved head, sits along the back wall and makes no move to cover his saliva covered cock. A man is standing with his back to me who was likely servicing the guy. I can’t sit in either of my two regular seats. The one against the right wall has a man in it, who is kneading his cock mound. Another man sits next to him. The third stands by the door, looking like he wants to unzip. I move to the left wall and sit down. It’s an outside wall, but warm enough today on this bright October day. The guy who was likely sucking is adjusting his package. He doesn’t go back to sucking the guy—he comes down to me as I take my dick out. And I realize why—it’s Braydon. He’s the bearded cub who threw the motel party where the cops were called. He’s also been to the old house to take on three of us and we’ve met here, occasionally. He has cropped his hair very short. The beard is also much more shaped and trimmed. “Let me suck it.” I spread my legs. The guy kneading his mound opens his fly. The man next to him eventually reaches over and strokes the hardening dick. Braydon has gotten me dripping in short order. The man he was sucking earlier starts beating his cock—knowing just what I am feeling. I nod to him and gesture for him to come and join us. He gets up, his hand never leaving his stubby, fat cock. “I want to see you suck him,” I hiss to Braydon. He bobs up and over to the man who is now standing at my side. Braydon sucks him. Stubby Cock grabs his head and face fucks him. Then he pulls Braydon off him and pushes him back down to my cock. He prods his thick cock against my lips. I open and take him to the root. He does not face fuck me, but just as suddenly, he pulls out of my mouth and kneels. Braydon goes to my balls to allow Stubby Cock access to suck my prick. He does, with gusto—if not much skill. This must excite Stubby. In moments he stands up and gestures for Braydon to take his load. But Braydon is busy. I give him a mouth to shoot in. He gasps out his orgasm. I love watching his body shiver as he unloads. Braydon comes up for air. “Fuck me.” He pulls a chair away from the wall, pulls his jeans down and leans against the back of it. I don’t bother to tell him my mouth is full of jizz. I go to my knees from my chair and stick my cum covered tongue up his hole. I begin to reverse felch the guy’s semen up into Braydon. He can feel it and groans, even asking me if that’s what I am doing. I make some sort of affirmative sound and poke more cum up his ass. When my mouth is empty and Braydon is feeling well lubed, I stand up and add my cock. I glide in, with a hole coated in cum. He’s a great fuck anyway, but this makes him feel spectacular. “I knew you wouldn’t want me to waste his load,” I grunt out as my hips slam into him. “So…Hot…” he pants. “Use my ass.” The guy to our side giving the hand job is now sucking the cock he was jerking. I encourage the guy by the door to give Braydon his cock. He shakes his head. I pause the fucking and go to my knees. I have churned so much of the load out of his hole. It is hanging there on the hair of Braydon’s ass crack. I mop it up with my tongue and push it back inside. I can’t help but swallow some of it. I fuck him again. The guy by the door sprays his load on the floor. The guy getting blown convulses in his sucker’s mouth. They all leave. I slow on Braydon’s ass. Neither of us wants me to be done yet. We go off to look for others—he to the arcade and I check the straight side. There is nothing of interest. I go back and stroke to the gay film. Braydon comes back. He has found no one either. “You want my load?” “Are you serious?” He bends over, dropping his pants again. “Breed me.” I eat his hole a bit. Cum is working out of him. I swallow some. And also spit a dollop of used seed on my dick. I stand up and sink into him again. I love showing off—but being alone with him is nice in an entirely different way. I do a very slow fuck. I can’t help but build the rhythm quickly. He is super slick. I think about the cum in him, where it came from, what I did with it…and I explode. I replace the first load with a fresh, bigger one… The original, with comments from readers, is here: From My Side of the Sling: The Reverse Felch (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) December 7, 2021 -
I’m finally heading into the ABS… when I pulled into the lot, they weren’t open yet, but there were already guys in the parking lot. So I figured what the hell, let’s see if I can entice one of them to play early… I walked slowly around to the back of my SUV (hopefully everyone here knows by now that I keep the rear seats down to have a permanent bed back there). I lifted my top, unhooked my bra (I love front close strapless bras!), and let the 3 guys parked at that time watch as my fat tits spilled out. I motioned in their direction for them to come over, and crawled in back. First one came around the back of my car, and then a second. Suddenly I was sitting on the edge of the car, with two guys’ cocks in my hands, going back and forth with my mouth. A few deep throats and they got the idea what I wanted. The first guy grabbed the back of my head and started face fucking me, while I jerked the other guy off. He was just long enough to tap the back of my throat, so I let the gag reflex that I usually control go… every thrust made me gag, and made me stroke the other guy harder. I ran my nails over my throat fucker’s balls, and he tensed and forced his cock as far back in my throat as he could and unloaded. I savored having my gag reflex triggered for so long as his baby juice was forced down my throat. My eyes were already tearing, but the second guy wasted no time. He grabbed the sides of my head and pushed his cock between my lips as I drooled from the heavy gagging I just got. His cock was slightly shorter, but thicker, and I heard myself moaning as my eyes rolled with his thrusts in my mouth. He couldn’t force a gag quite as well as the first guy… at first. But he slowly pushed me back as he fucked my mouth, sliding over my cupped tongue that caught his cock hole with each thrust. He looked into my teary bloodshot eyes, and as I realized I was pinned down now with his chub legs straddling my face, he forced his thick cock into my mouth. Being on top let him force it deeper with his weight. And he did. HARD. You know how it feels in that moment when you realize a guy is just seeing you as a fuck hole? Not even a person… just a sex toy to cum in… his personal Fleshlight… his onahole… his cocksleeve… He gagged me harder as he pounded down from on top of me, through my lips and into my throat. His chub belly fell on my face with each stroke, making it harder to breathe. He stopped holding my head and put his hands on my neck as he used me… For just a moment my eyes regained enough focus to look him in his eyes, which was enough for him to tighten his grip on my neck. I love when a guy grabs my neck and you see the flicker in his eyes as he tightens his grip. My eyes rolled back as a huge orgasm washed over me. I was in heaven. He tightened one hand on my throat and put the other over my big Italian nose as he continued pushing his thickness deep in my throat. His cock pulsed as he dumped all his seed down into my belly, and only let me up for air when he was done. By then another orgasm had wracked my body. After he pulled out, I sat up and drooled uncontrollably onto my fat tits. I started playing with them, and pushed them together… which guy #1 saw as an invitation. He was hard again, and wasted no time, pushing his cock between my jiggly titties. My drool ran down between them, giving his hard cock a slick wet valley as I wrapped them around it. It didn’t take long for my fat tits to milk his second load from his cock; he pushed forward and I spread my tits just enough for me to open my mouth and have him shoot at my face. One squirt landed in my mouth; the rest plastered my face, ruining my remaining makeup. In about 15 minutes, I had coaxed three loads from two strangers. My reward was now all over my face, making my mascara run right down my cheeks. When they got in their cars to head back home to their wives, the third guy walked over and climbed in back with me, rather than standing at the edge. He was black, bigger, and clearly stronger than the other two - and so was his cock. He forced me onto my back and plunged his big black cock right into my bare cunt. My udders jiggled with each hard stroke; he grabbed my nipples and twisted them hard to augment the exquisite agony of his big bare dick in my tight fuckhole. This guy just used me as hard as he wanted to for almost 15 minutes, pushing me through 3 orgasms that I shot up onto my belly and dripping tits. I love being used; I was in heaven again. I begged him for his black seed over and over. The bookstore opened and a few guys went in. One must have noticed the motion and walked over, looking through the window. He watched the last few minutes of this BBC abusing his fat white tranny slut, hand in his shorts. My BBC finally tensed up, and without saying a word, forced his big black cock as deep as he could. I felt his balls pulse as he unloaded rope after rope of his black baby seed in my unprotected pussy. I opened the back of my SUV with the remote, and he was gone. Not one word the entire time. As soon as he got out of the way, the guy who was watching slipped around back. He pulled his cute little white dick out just in time to shoot his load on my big bare legs, and he took off. I slipped my plug into my cunt to keep my first load of the day, from my BBC (ab)user, inside. I looked nice when I got here; now my makeup is destroyed from two guys face fucking me and blasting my face, my nipples are making wet spots in my top, I’ve already plugged one stranger’s bare seed in my pussy, and I’ve got the last guy’s cum all over my legs. I look like a total slut. And I feel amazing! And now it’s time to go inside and try to get what I came here for in the first place. I walk in. The cute girl at the counter looks at me and grins; then points back to the curtain separating the store from the booths area. As usual, she’s waiving the fee for me. I love being a slut.
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My Boy Wanted BIG Dicks - Chapter 1. My boy and I fuck as often as we can. We have great sex, even if it can seem like the ‘spark’ is gone sometimes. He nearly always bottomed for me, raw, of course, and he could take all of my cock like a champ, but I sensed he wanted something more. One night, as I was pounding his hole, he reached back and slid a finger into his hole next to my thrusting cock. He moaned and pulled out his finger. I quickly replaced it with mine, and soon had three fingers inside his hole along with my cock. I used my other hand to grab my phone off the bedside table and took a few sexy pics. The extra girth had him whimpering like a bitch in heat. That sent me over the edge, and I bred him deep. When I pulled my cock out, I kept working my cummy fingers into his hole, more puffy and stretched than I’d seen it in a long time. We swung back and forth from having an open relationship at times to relatively monogamous. It seemed to me like it was time to find something bigger for my boy to get stuffed with. I realized that if I didn’t do it for him / with him, he’d do it without me. The next day, after work, I stopped by an adult bookstore where in the past I had often sucked cock through a glory hole. On this occasion, however, I was after a cock ring to plump my dick up, and, who knows, perhaps find a big-dicked stud to bring home with me to open my boy’s hole up. I found a cock ring that looked promising; it was chrome and looked as if it would fit snugly around my cock and balls. I paid for it, as he gave me the change, the cashier smiled at me, offering to show me how to put it on. I accepted his invitation and and followed him to a video booth in the back. He left the door behind him slightly cracked and started to pull down his track pants. Out plopped a nice plump seven-inch dick with some big low-hanging balls. He lifted his nutsack, and I could see he was wearing the same cock ring. He unzipped my trousers and fished out my dick. My cock does the job if it is only average. He smirked at me and whispered, "I can see why you’d like a little… enhancement." I chuckled as he unhooked my belt and shoved my pants and underwear down to my ankles. "The trick," he continued, "is to put it on before you get really hard." He slid the ring over my cock and then fished one and then the other nut through the opening. As soon as I had it on, he swiveled me around so I was facing the wall. He grabbed my hips so my ass was ripe for fucking. He spit on his plump dick and slapped it against my ass a few times. I wanted to feel that big dick opening me up, so I grabbed my cheeks and spread my ass wide. He worked three spit-slick fingers into me at the same time. I yowled, but let him keep going until that silky hardness of thick cock sunk into me. It had been so long since I had been fucked that I was super tight. He leaned over me and grunted into my ear "You like getting raw-fucked with that big cock?" I nodded and grunted back at him. He pounded me until he was close and then pulled out, plopping down on the bench and pulling me down, spearing my loosened hole. I bounced up and down until he grabbed my shoulders so my ass was a few inches above his balls and pistoned into me. "I don’t pull out until I cum. Hope you’re okay with that." "FUCK YES!" I shouted, as he picked him his pace, and slammed into me a few final times. I knew he had shot his load deeper into me that I had ever bred my boy. He lifted me off of his cock and had me clean it off. That juicy cock stayed hard thanks to the cock ring, and I licked off his seed and my tangy tinny ass juice. I wondered if he had ripped me up a little. He stood up and pulled his track pants back over that glorious cock and simply walked out. It looked like an anaconda in his pants as he sauntered out. I was still squatting on the filthy floor of the booth when I saw a cock come through the hole in the wall. I sucked it down my throat, less girth and shorter than the cashier's, but still impressive. I notice a spade sign tattooed onto his crotch just at the base of his cock. I kissed it. Once I got that cock slicked up, I turned around and back onto it, swallowing it into my cummy asshole. My unseen buddy held his balls against the hole and let me fuck myself onto it. I heard him grumble, "Gonna cum, dude. You want my load in your ass?" I didn’t answer, but kept bouncing up and down until I heard him squeal and pushed back as he bred my guts. I pulled off and swallowed his cock down to the root, licking our combined wetness and swallowing it. He pulled back and stuck his mouth against the hole. "Your cock, man. I wanna suck your cock." I obliged and stuck my straining dick through the hole. He gulped and slurped until I lost my load down his throat. He swallowed it all like a champ, lustily licking his lips and gurgling as he stood up. I had an idea, and grabbed one of my business cards out of my pocket and thrust it through the hole. He took it and laughed, "We’ll be in touch." I felt more horny than ever, and was still hard. I decided it was time to get home to my boy. On the way out, I slipped my card to the cashier as well. He asked if I wanted a repeat performance, and I replied "I’d love to watch you breed my boy." "You pimping his hole out? He cute?" I showed him pics on my phone of me and my boy, some clothed and some naughty, one of my raw cock in his hole alongside my fingers. "You think he’d like my big raw dick?" I nodded and he handed me his phone to enter my number. "I’ll be in touch," he commented as I headed towards the door. I drove home, feeling those two loads oozing out of my ass. When I got home, my boy was naked, ass up in the bed. I was still wearing the cock ring, and squeezed out some seed from my ass into my hand. I worked it up and down my plump shaft and slapped it against his ass. As I did so, I saw a glob of cum work its way out. "You been fucked?" He nodded, still face down. "Was he hung?" "Like a fucking horse," he moaned into the pillow. "And you let him breed you?" He nodded again. "He NEG?" I asked, already about to blow my load. He hesitated, so I made him answer by shoving my cummy cock into his freshly-bred hole. I asked again, "IS HE NEG?’" "I didn’t ask." He moaned as I fucked him, and then turned his head around, reaching for my cock. "You feel different. Thicker. Plumper." I pulled out to show him the cock ring, slapped his ass with my dick, and diving back in, rocking my hips against his ass, pile-driving his slutty hole. Then I told him what I’d been up to. "I just took two loads at the bookstore Didn’t ask if they were NEG either." "FUUUUUUCK," he groaned into the pillow as I added "I lubed your hole with their loads." "UM HMMMM," he groaned. "So you've got three loads in your ass, and you’re about to get your fourth!" With that I bred him as deeply as I could, although admittedly not as deeply as either of the guys who had bred me at the bookstore. I pulled out and flopped down on the bed next to him. "Did you really get fucked at the bookstore?" I nodded. "Shit. I just jerked off earlier and fingered my own load into my ass to be ready for you." I laughed, thinking he was joking, but then I realized he wasn’t kidding. He knew I wasn’t either when he reached back and fingered my ass, which was still juicy and leaking seed. He brought his cummy fingers to his lips and licked them. I was still hard and he grabbed my dick, pulled me up and onto my knees, shoving my face into the pillow. He ate my ass, gobbling up as much cum as he could before slamming his face against mine, as we kissed those loads back and forth. I reached for my phone to get a pic of our cummy satisfied slutty faces and saw that there was a text. It read: ROBBY HERE. THE CLERK. U WANT ANOTHER LOAD TONIGHT? HOW ABOUT UR BOY? I CAN BREED YOU BOTH. HOPE U DON’T MIND POZ CUM. I showed it to my boy, who grinned, and grabbed the phone. He texted our address back, followed up with: WE’RE READY NOW. CUM BREED US.
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Below is another bareback pozzing story from the old bugshare site for my bareback blog. This one takes place in a bookstore and involves a frat boy and a daddy. http://fuckworker.blogspot.com/2012/04/frat-boy-pozzing.html ............................ I was at one of my favorite bookstores and in the mood to play. It was just after lunch time on a sunny Monday. I wasn't sure what I’d find, but it never hurts to look. The parking lot looked promising, anyway. I went in, leaned against the wall, and lit a cig, checking out who was there. There was a really hot Latino, a dude who reminded me of your typical Frat Boy, and the usual Trolls. I missed an opportunity to join Latino and Frat Boy. They entered a booth together. Damn! I popped in the various booths to see who else was playin’ but didn't find much. I lit another cig. The Latino left Frat Boy’s booth and headed for the exit. Hmmmmm, that was quick! But a couple minutes later he reappeared and knocked on the door. Needed Condoms or Lube or something, I surmised. Things didn't look promising, so I fed in some tokens, watched a Vid, and got myself hard. A couple bucks later, I wandered around to see if anyone new had come in. The black guy with the goatee was back—he’d fucked me a few weeks before. There was also an older black dude who went in the bathroom. He came out spouting one helluva bulge, and stroked it through his pants. I didn't even notice that the booth Frat Boy had occupied was vacant, until he emerged from another booth nearby. He sized me up, then reentered, leaving the door slightly ajar. I wondered if I should take the bait, or see what the black dudes had to offer. What the hell, Frat Boy was sexy—20’s 5'8" 135, shaved head, sweatshirt, olive pants, and combat boots. I entered his booth and locked the door behind me. After feeding some tokens into the Vid, we groped ourselves, each waiting for the other to make the first move. He finally did, and unzipped my jeans. He complimented me on my Cock size, and I felt him up. I got his pants down, then his tight whites, and out popped the perfect Sex Organ—trimmed blond pubes, smooth Balls, and a completely straight Cock, perfect thickness, and hard as a rock. He asked me what I was into. “Pretty much anything.” “You fuck?” “Sure.” "Wanna fuck me, or want me to do you?" “I usually Bottom.” “Condom?” "Prefer not." That turned him on. I sucked his Dick and got It nice and wet. “Drop your pants and bend over. Got any Lube?” I did not. He spotted a used Condom in the corner, picked it up and dumped whoever’s Cum onto his Cock and smeared the rest onto my Hole. Holy Shit! The Dude was a Sex Pig! He slid his meat all the way in and started to fuck me. God, that combination of Cock and Anonymous Jizm felt great! I’m a Super Pig, too! "I’m fucking your Ass bareback , Man. Damn this is hot! My bare Cock pluggin’ your Hole!" "Wanna Cum in me?” "Fuck, yeah!" "Flood my Hole, Man! Shoot in me!" After he’d Cum, I glanced through the Glory Hole, and the Goateed Black Dude was stroking his Rod. Frat Boy asked me if I wanted that Black Dick in me, too. I backed up to the hole. Frat Boy knew what was happening—the expression on my face told him all. He lay down on his back so he could look up and watch the Black Cock plow me. He told me that his Cum was oozing out of my Pussy, and reported, dismayed, that the Black Dude wore a Rubber. Still, Goatee knew how to fuck, and his hips gyrated like crazy. Black Goatee pulled out and Frat Boy got up. His neck and chest were splattered with Spooge that had dribbled out of my Pussy. I stuck my tongue through the Glory Hole. Black Goatee stripped off the Cum-filled Condom and plowed his thick Dick down my gullet. Frat Boy urged me to “Clean up that Shaft.” He wiped his own Cum off his chest, stroked It onto his hardening Tool, fingered my sloppy Hole, and thrust his Rod back up my Ass. Goateed Black Guy zipped up and left. The Older Black Dude entered the booth. He pulled out a stubby fat Cock with massive Balls and flipped both through the hole. Frat Boy pulled outta my Ass and sucked his Black Dick. The Black Dude’s Cock grew in length, but more so in girth. Frat Boy suggested I back up to the hole and see if the Black Guy would fuck me. I did so, and Older Black played with my Mancunt—then nothing. I glanced through in time to see him walk out. Frat boy put one arm around me and worked the digits of one hand up my used sloppy Hole, while he beat off with the other. "I wonder how many guys here are POZ ." I shrugged. He winked and shot his Load. I knelt in time to get most of It down my throat. We cleaned up, and he told me how fuckin’ hot it had been and how he hoped we could do it again. He left, and I leaned back against my favorite wall and smoked. I still hadn’t Cum. This Lumberjack type came in. He headed for one of the end booths, and I entered the adjoining one. It was getting late, and I really needed to get off. I didn't even look through the hole—just dropped my jeans and stroked my Dick. Needing coins for the Vid, I bent down to grab some tokens from my pants pocket. My Ass grazed the hole. Lumberjack thrust his Dick through and pushed against my Ass Crack. I squatted, spread my Cheeks, and guided his Cock into my Pussy. His belt buckle clanked against the partition with each thrust. I started jacking. As I shot, my Ass Muscles contracted tightly about his Pole. He spasmed and shot up my Ass. He beat a hasty retreat to the exit. On my drive home I wondered about Frat Boy, or Pig Boy, or whatever you wanna call him, and his comment to me: "I wonder how many guys here are POZ ." Strange he should mention that. Did either one of us care?
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Alright does anyone else have this problem, I’m a pure 100% bottom, not to brag but im attractive, young and have around a 8-9 inch cock, a hypersensitive one, I can cum from getting fucked good enough, my favorite thing to do is suck cock for hours and stroke myself, I literally edge myself the entire time, which is why I need full grasp of my own cock, but when I got cruising, to adult bookstores or bathhouses all the guys wanna do is reach for my cock the second they see it no matter what I say, no matter how many times I push thier hands away, and the they eventually pissed at me, even if I’m kneeling in front of a glory hole a clear sign of what I am there to do, like I said anyone else with this problem?
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Final Fling at the New Bookstore
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Eastern Illinois—December, 2019 My job in western Indiana was winding down. On my last day off, I tried, unsuccessfully, to find a hot man to unload in. On the spur of the moment I decided to head to the new bookstore I’d found in eastern Illinois. I was determined to have at least some sort of play on my birthday… I arrive later than usual. I have missed the lunch time ‘rush.’ I am on the edge of missing any men stopping in after work. I pay my admission and go through the one door that leads to both theatres. No one is in the gay theatre. Two men are watching the straight video. I sit there. The porn is nasty enough to be interesting. I take out my cock and stroke. I am being actively cruised by a man sitting on the side wall opposite me. I even inspire him to stop kneading his crotch and to take his cock out, once the other man in the room leaves. I feel pretty confident that something will happen—until the outside door opens and a new man walks in. My admirer’s cock disappears the moment he hears the door—and he disappears the moment he sees who it is entering the space. I sigh, before looking at the new arrival. He is a well dressed man in a suit (clothes I would not wear here.) He is likely my age with a full head of grey hair. His shoes are so well polished they catch the light from the big screen television. He glances at my cock and walks right by me. He goes around the corner of the low wall to the side section. Over the wall, he watches the screen—and me—in a nice back and forth movement of his head. I wait until I hear his zipper go down before I join him. I stand in front of him. His soft hand finds my cock. I really want him to kneel on the grimy floor in that expensive suit and suck my dick. He strokes me once or twice and then his hand goes to my shoulder. I feel the slight pressure of his hand. I kneel and find a very average, but very hard dick. I take him into my mouth. I spend less than a minute on him before he dribbles out his load. I clean him up, but he still takes a white handkerchief from his pocket and wraps his cock in it before putting it away. He pats my shoulder and leaves. I am alone for a long time. Two men come in. One goes right to the gay section, so I only hear him, but don’t see him. The other comes in and stands near me. He is my age, short, slightly chunky, and has the biggest smile on his face when he sees my cock. He gropes himself before he comes over to me. “Come to the bathroom,” he whispers. I don’t want to play in there…but I go down the short hall. I shut and lock the door behind me. The light is blinding after the darkness of the theatre. He has dropped his pants. A nice sized cock is poking out from his shirttails. He waddles over, with the trousers around his ankles and kneels. He gives good head. Enthusiastic and varied. He pulls off me and looks at my cock. “Fuck me,” he says. I ask if he’s prepped. He says yes. I help him up and he leans against the sink. I hunker down and am just about to rim his ass when he reaches behind himself and smears the foulest smelling lube down his ass crack and into his hole that I have ever come across. I stand up and just stick my dick in him. The issue is not his cleanliness—that seems to be great—but he is so short, I am doing deep knee bends to fuck him. But it sure is working for him. He grunts and fists his thick cock. “Fuck, yes!” he grunts. “Plow me hard.” I keep it up as long as my legs can take it. I finally have to pull out and step to one side. “Shit, I am so close,” he announces. I kneel and take his cock in my mouth just as he blasts a major load. The moment he comes down from shooting he is all embarrassment. I leave to let him get cleaned up in peace. But not until after I wash that foul lube off my cock. * The man in the gay cinema has vanished during our time in the bathroom. I sit in there as a new movie is playing—(and no one is in the straight theatre.) I stroke for about 15 minutes. Alone. I am on the edge of leaving and taking myself out for a nice birthday dinner. The door opens. I hear the new guy check out the straight side, utter a vocal grunt of disgust and walk in this direction. It’s the talker—from the last time I was here. The one who reviewed the technique of the men and women in the porn. And the director. And the décor. And how he could do it better. He goes behind the low wall and leans on it. “He sure can take it,” he says, watching an adorable 20-something get fucked by a daddy type on a frilly bed. I can’t listen to it all a second time. I stand up and cut to the chase. “Good to see you again,” I say as I kneel next to him. This literal shocks him—but also arouses him. I unzip his pants and take out his semi-hard. “I thought I recognized you,” he says as his cock goes in my mouth. He has a short fuse. He has one moment of taking control and fucking my face before he blows. At least it’s the biggest load of the day. He does himself up and leaves. I wait 15 minutes. If no one comes in, I tell myself, I’ll leave. In no time I am in my car and in search of my promised birthday dinner and settling into a good book while I wait for it. Not jump this time, but feel free to peruse the the 1064 posts on the main blog site: [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/ -
Last Thursday I was feeling pretty cockhungry so decided to whore out at the one of the local bookstores. As mentioned before, when in a super slutty mood, I like to find one of the darker booths and just back my ass up to the gloryhole. No questions are required or asked. That night ended up having an above average amount of guys willing to not only fuck, but do so raw. One guy pulled me out of the booth and fucked me in the hallway. I tend to prefer to stay anon, but he was a fucking hot punk type and had no hesitation saying "yes" when I asked if I could wear the pup hood as he rawdogged me. When all was said and done I had at least 4 loads in my hole (maybe more). I went to a private booth to bask in my filth and felched out a bit of the bounty to sample (even scooped some of my drippings off the floor, which is a first to be honest). I closed out the store at 2AM and somehow a piggy friend's ears must have been burning because I got a message on NKP asking if I wanted in on a threesome? I asked him should I shower and clean out, and he answered correctly with "hell no". So I grabbed some gear and ended up spending the majority of the time in the sling getting destroyed by our equally piggy younger friend with a huge uncut slab. Everyone very much enjoyed my very loose, very full hole and I was very grateful of the timing. I drove the younger guy home and ended up hitting one last bookstore (the REALLY dirty one) on the way home just because it was along the way and because I could use a topping off. Sadly no more nuts, but did have a guy almost fist me but I was a bit too sore from the shenanigans. This was an exceptionally productive night across the boards and one I needed badly. Enjoy some media from the festivities. Woof! .
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Growing up I was molested by my baby sitter when I was told to drop my pants and I felt pain going up my ass. That didn’t work. Years later in middle school I was in the bathroom and a student I knew had me in the toilet stall checking out his dick... I didn’t interact and left it at that. Through out high school I started searching gay big cock Porn and gloryholes. I managed to find a website to find cruise listings and found myself excited seeing all the guys and cruise listings. I decided then to make my profile as exotic as possible for a bottom. I searched other bottoms and took xxx rated photos. During high school I had attended an adult school to graduate. One day I found this guy on the adult page, now I was 18 and knew what I wanted. A black guy in his late 20s saw my profile and sent me a personal message. He stated he liked what he saw. He wanted to meet and go from there. I was not driving I took the bus around town. We planned to meet and we chatted where I went and stuff. I told him about the adult school and he said he use to substitute there but took a small vacation. He told me if I wanted to meet him that there was a bathroom at the property within a big building that was secluded. I agreed to meet in the handicap stall of that bathroom. The day came and I took the bus to go to my adult class and I was extremely nervous to see him. Class was over and I went directly to the bathroom and sat in there. I was instructed to leave the door unlocked... I heard the door open and my heart jumped. Heard the footsteps and the door opened. He wore black all black. Shoes, loose slacks and a polo. He locked the door behind and walked up to me and said hey... I said hey and was shaking from being nervous. I could see his bulge and he said to relax and touch it. I touched his package area and I was in lust for what I was grabbing. This was my first huge big black cock and I was going to see it in person for the first time. He stood in the corner and let me undo his pants... he had on a jock strap which turned me on even more. Smelling his crotch had me in lust. He took my hand and placed it on his jockstrap... I began to pull them down and out bounced the big huge cock. I didn’t know what to do but open my mouth... he guided his half hard dick into my mouth and that changed everything for me. I sucked his cock like a porn star slut would. That changed my sexuality with what I liked... there was a porn shop near the house. I was living with my parents at the time. Anytime I planned to go out i always left the bar or party early to find the courage to cruise. One night I was out and was tipsy and horny to the thought of cock. I got to the nearest adult bookstore walked in and never had I seen this much porn in my life my heart started to race. Went up to the counter and asked for a movie card. Walked into the film area and it was just like in the porno and things I’ve read online. Sticky floors and the smell of slight semen. I walked into a back booth where I read online has the most action. This was my first time and I didn’t want to lose an opportunity for my first time. Sat down and tuned into some straight porn and a few minutes later a guy walked into my booth and said hey... tall white guy older guy... he didn’t seem to care just curious who I was... he then left and I was alone... I didn’t hear anyone and before I left... another man walked into my booth... black tall guy... he asked me if I liked the video I was watching and it happened to be an interracial porn video. I told him yes I really liked seeing these types of porn... I kept checking out the mans bulge and he asked if I wanted to see it...nervous all I could was shake my head yes. He unzipped his pants and dropped them... he had tight underwear and I slipped that down. Next thing I see is a huge uncut cock and I was glued to the sight. This was an opportunity I didn’t want to lose. I slowly opened my mouth and he motioned his way over to me. Slowly sucking his half hard dick, he added more money into the booth to keep the film going. He kept others from coming in as he got harder and harder. I had no idea what to expect, he must of been very excited to see the sight of me because he then pulled out his cock jerked it profusely asked me to open wide which I did. He shot a very thick load that looked like out a porn videos I jack myself off to. That made me wild and I attempted to deep throat that man as he kept cumming. He let me nurse his soft big dick until he zipped up and left. I felt amazed on what just happened I picked myself up and headed home. Another evening I was leaving from work one early evening and I decided to check out this other adult bookstore that said to have gloryholes. I’ve seen so many videos I wanted to experience it for myself. I took 30$ as I planned to be there for a while. I make it to my destination and I buy a card to go in the back. I walk in and there’s booths with private doors no windows. I made it to the booths that had these holes you could peak and stick anything through. It was dead and I decided to jump into a booth to see some videos. I locked myself in there and I noticed a small trash bin 🗑 that had used condoms with tissue paper. I spent the next 15 min watching videos and no one seemed to come into the place. I kept smelling the scent cum in the air and I was very horny wanting to taste down dick and cum. As I was watching porn this video had a woman who got freshly fucked with a condom filled with cum and she ate what was inside of it. It drew me a nasty idea and made me find a fetish I like to this day. I had a condom in my back pocket and pulled it out. I decided to look through these small trash bins as see if I could collect cum into one condom. I went through a few booths and ended up filling up a lot of left over cum into my one condom. I went back into my private booth and decided to watch some porn and see how this end. I was very aroused playing with my cum filled condom I had just collected and I haven’t been bred yet. I kept seeing porn getting anal cream píes. I decided to take off my clothes and lay down on the sticky floor... I had a sweater so I laid on it. I was a flexible guy so I decided to do something out of character. I told myself I was going to breed myself with this condom. I laid on my back and put my legs over my head to get a good posture to have gravity runs its magic. I placed the top of the condom on my asshole and started to push it in with my spit and fingers. I felt the condom in my tight asshole and I decided to squirt the cum filled condom into my while I watched more porn. The next channel that aroused me was bbc fuckin white asses. The sound and organs after watching for 10 min put me at my head space and I squirted what felt like 8 cumloads into my ass. While I did this I pulled out the condom and let the rest of the thick cum spit all over my ass cheeks... in the dark I got even more turned on I spotted a cum filled condom on the floor I missed. Grabbed it and decided to turn it over my face and give myself a facial. I was not expecting the amount of cum I poured myself. It was something like a glazed donut, I ended up licking it off my face. I knew there could be risks but nothing of it came out. I left and came back the next night, this time there were a couple black guys. I sat in a both that had a gloryhole on each side. I peeked through and placed my fingers on each hole. I honestly was spooked when I saw a huge black dick flop over the wall. I look to the other side and saw a very erect black dick. I took charge of the hard cock that had to of been 8 inches thick with a bull head tip. He didn’t last very long as he let out a huge grunt and a thick rope of cum landed on my lips. I turned back around and saw an eye ball which next turned into a 9 inch long cock. He uttered through the wall to suck it. To which I obeyed and sucked his dick until the head was on the reddish side. He pulled out of the hole and asked if I’d be interested to be in a booth with him. I agreed and we met in one off the bigger booths. He locked the door and dropped his pants... told me to keep sucking it. I complied to his commands. He sat down on the bench and played with his cock as he slapped my face with it. He played some of the porn pretty loud as I kept his gigantic cock in my mouth he kept moaning loud. He said he was close to cumming and I asked if you could shoot on my face like the girls in porn... he looked at me got up and jacked his cock off under my mouth telling me to open wide. He let out a big grunt and shot one of the biggest loads I’ll remember to this day. I felt a very warm, thick, cream in my mouth and he told me to swallow it as he laid his dick on my face. I swallowed quickly so I could keep his dick in my mouth to nurse it. Next story is bathhouse experience... https://assets.s3xstatic.com/bz/uploads/monthly_2019_11/7CC9EC2E-DF42-4670-AF93-28D81FFDB375.jpeg.88739117814b479dff53823505522d29.jpeg
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I was working out of town one day. I helped out with a presentation in the morning, but was not needed until a meeting at 3:00 P.M., so I found myself driving around the small city where we were making a business presentation. I grabbed lunch, and afterwards decided to do some shopping. After walking around a bit and looking at various stores, I turned a corner and saw a small, somewhat dumpy looking adult book store. Of course I decided to step in to check it out, thinking perhaps I'd get lucky, and be able to connect with some guy and suck his cock. The store was small full of the usual porn and sex toys. There was a curtain at the back with a sign over it that sad "Viewing Booths $5." I went to the counter and paid my $5. The clerk smiled and said "Have fun." I stepped through the curtain and saw the usual line of booths. There were a couple of guys in there just hanging around, and the red indicator light over a couple of the booths told me at least a few booths were occupied by a guy who was watching porn. I stepped into an empty booth, peeked through the glory hole, but there was no one in the next booth. I punched the buttons next to the video screen to find a movie that interested me. After watching for a couple of minutes, I heard the door of the next booth open and close. I bent over and saw someone had indeed entered the booth, and that he was standing there groping himself. After a few seconds, he also bent over and checked-out the booth where I was located. Seeing me, he stood up and unzipped his fly, pulling-out a nice long cock which he slowly stroked. I stuck a couple of fingers through the gloryhole and gestured to him. He took the hint, and his cock slowly emerged through the opening. It was nice and long and on the thick side, but it was only about half hard. I stroked it for a few seconds before bending over for a taste. I got it all down my throat and I could hear him moan quietly, but it wasn't getting any harder. He pulled his cock back through and whispered through the hole "Can I come over?" "Sure," I replied, unlocking the door. Seconds later I heard a light tap on my door, and upon opening it, a nice looking older guy came in. "Sorry my cock isn't hard," he quietly remarked, and then asked to see mine. I stood up and he sat on the seat and started to play with my cock. "You like to get sucked?" he asked. I nodded, and he started to stroke my dick and lick the head. I closed my eyes and let him start to suck me for real. It felt wonderful. I heard the door of the booth he had left open and close, but I didn't pay much attention. My cocksucker was very talented and seemed to be really enjoying himself. Then he stopped sucking and looked up at me. He said "Someone is watching us" and smiled at me, indicating the glory hole. He gently turned me toward the hole and pushed me so my cock went through. I felt another warm mouth on my cock, and the guy with me said "I have never seen you before." "I'm from out of town," I explained. He responded with a chuckle saying "We love fresh meat here." He was rubbing my lower back and ass, and gently pulled at me so my cock came back out of the glory hole. He started sucking it again, looked up at me and asked "Are you negative?" "Yes," I quietly replied. "Huh?" he asked. "Yes, I'm negative," I replied, this time a bit more loudly. "You can't be too careful in these places" he said with a smile. He got back to his wonderful, slow sucking, and he stuck a finger through the hole. A really nice thick hard cock was sliding into sight. He started to stroke it while he sucked me. I also reached down to feel it, and as I did so, my cocksucker undid my belt and pants and let them drop to the floor. "Suck on it," he encouraged, so I gladly bent down to do just that. While I was bent over, he checked-out my bare ass, found my hole and rubbed a finger on it. This really turned me on, especially when he moved into position so he was directly behind me at which point he began kissing and rimming my ass. Involuntarily I moaned, as I loved the twin sensation of sucking on a big hard cock in my mouth as another man's tongue worked my hole. He said "I think you're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" I made a muffled response as my mouth was still full of cock. "Do you like to get fucked?" he asked. I made the same muffled response, hoping he would understand I had answered 'yes', but no such luck. "Huh?," he asked. I backed off the cock I was sucking and replied "Yes, I love to get fucked." The guy in the next booth heard me and let out a grunt of approval. The man with me dove back into my hole with his tongue deep like he was very turned on by my answer. He then pulled me away from the other guy's cock, and whispered through the gloryhole "Do you want to fuck my friend?" "Fuck yeah!" the other guy replied. "Do you have a condom?" The guy in the next booth answered "Nope." It turned-out none of us was carrying a condom, and honestly, I, at least, had not really expected things to go in this direction. In any event, the guy slipped a finger into me and was vigorously fucking me with one, then two fingers. I was getting really turned on by this scene, even if the finger fucking was a little rough, especially as I could feel his fingernails. "Take it easy, man," I asked. "Okay," he replied, even as he acknowledged the obvious, "sorry, no one has a condom." Then he leaned over to the glory hole and asked in a whisper "Are you clean?" "Yes" the guy whispered back. Then the finger-fucker looked up at me as if to ask "Well?" He continued finger fucking my hole, going a little rough again. I really needed that hot cock inside me, so I turned around. "I have some lube," my new friend said, and he pulled out a tube of lube and greased the big cock up. He helped me maneuver and lined my hole up with the cock. I slowly backed up onto it. It felt great! More to cum...
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I’ve started to come out of my shell a bit. Even though I identify as straight and am in a serious relationship with a woman, I occasionally like to get some anon dome at bookstores. Tonight I was out getting take out and decided I wanted to bust a nut through a glory hole so I could last longer with the girlfriend tonight. I stopped at Big Eye and 2nd Street and they were both a total let down. Just some other guys looking to get sucked and no cocksuckers/bottoms. Now I’ve still never knowingly fucked a man’s ass but I’ve been thinking that if some hungry cocksucker on the other side of the GH decided to take initiative, I wouldn’t end the encounter. Anyway I’ve heard time and time again that Viewpoint and 98th Street have the best action, but 98th Street is across from a truck stop (I don’t want to get sucked by a trucker) and Viewpoint is in an extremely bad neighborhood with a big meth problem, and I don’t want to deal with tweakers either, not to mention both stores are very far from my house. I shop at Video Maxxx a lot because they have a great popper and lube selection (mostly used by my girlfriend, but I have a large aneros massager that I can’t use without them), but I’ve never even noticed whether they have an arcade or not. Many years ago there was a dirty, seedy ABS on Edith called Mr. Peepers. Right after I turned 18 my friends made me go through an “initiation” that required me to spend 30 minutes in the theater. In that 30 minutes I was cruised/hit on by several old trolls, and witnessed man on man action for the first time. If that place were still open I have no doubt I would have blown many loads through their glory holes by now. I want to add that while I’m becoming more interested in M4M and barebacking (I haven’t used a condom in close to a decade), I don’t identify as gay or bisexual (no physical attraction to men but with glory holes a mouth is a mouth and an ass is an ass), and have no desire to meet other memebers here in person, so please try to keep this thread limited to ABS recommendations and not arranging IRL meets.
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I was running errands on Saturday afternoon and as I drove by one of the local adult bookstores, I got a sudden and inexplicable urge to go in. I hadn't gotten to the grocery store yet so I didn't have anything in the car that I needed to get home, so I pulled into the parking lot. This bookstore has booths in the back including a couple of oversized accessible ones. Bought a brown bottle at the counter, then paid my $10 to get in the back with the idea that I'd settle in and rub one out before I went home. When I got back there I saw a few guys milling around - nothing out of the ordinary. I'm a big chub so it's not often that the guys I see in bookstores are into me, and even if they are they're looking to suck cock or get fucked, same as me. The wheelchair-accessible booths were both available. I like the bigger booth because I have space to stretch out (there is a chair in each that can be moved out of the way to accommodate a wheelchair). I went into the first one and closed the door behind me, leaving it unlocked. There was a hot tranny video playing, showing a gorgeous while bubble butt getting plowed by a giant black cock. As the camera panned out, I could see that this sexy gal was sucking on a big white cock while the black cock plowed her. I peeled the safety seal off my brown bottle but before I could sit down, I heard the booth door open behind me. Turning, I saw one of the guys I had seen out in the hallway, standing in the partially-open door. He was white, I'd estimate mid-40s (around my age), an average-looking guy. But what hung out of his fly was anything but average! He had a beautiful cut cock that must have measured 7 inches soft. I hadn't planned on getting any action that day, but what the hell, if it's offered.... I motioned him into the booth and he came in, pulling the door shut behind him. Neither of us spoke. Neither of us had to. Ignoring the general state of the floor, I quickly got on my knees, took a big hit off my bottle, and took that big hog in my mouth. Instantly he started to harden, and to my amazement his cock grew in length and girth as it swelled. It had a slight downward curve that I knew would let it slide right down my throat, and I wasted no time in finding out. I inhaled that cock down to the root, my tongue flicking at his shaved balls as he moaned quietly with pleasure. I began sliding my throat back and forth on his shaft, gagging slightly as it hit what used to be my gag reflex, getting it nice and slick. He undid his pants and let them fall to the floor while I took another big sniff, then he grabbed my head and took over fucking my throat. I gagged and choked and struggled for air, and I loved every second. We were positioned such that he was between me and the booth door, so when the door opened again I couldn't see who was there. Probably one of the other guys watching the action. When I heard the door latch shut again, I assumed that whoever it was had moved on. I was very wrong. To my utter shock, not one but two more cocks appeared, one on each side of me. The one to my left was another white one, this one smaller than the one in my throat, about seven inches, nice and thick, and uncut. To my right was a 9-inch black dick, cut and glistening with precum. The guy fucking my throat acknowledged the other two, leading me to wonder if this had been planned, or if it was a happy coincidence. I decided rather quickly that I didn't care, and grabbed the two newcomers' cocks with my hands, jerking them until they stood rock-hard and ready for action. The first cock pulled out of my throat and its owner stepped behind me as the other white cock appeared before me. I didn't need to be told what to do. I took another hit off the brown bottle, undid my belt and dropped my pants and underwear to expose my fuck hole, and opened my mouth to accommodate this new and thicker member. This cock was musky, which normally isn't my thing, but today it drove me nuts. I worked that cock with my mouth and tongue while I jerked the big black cock in my right hand. I felt the first guy's tongue entering my hole, and I knew what was coming. He ate my ass while the black guy explored - and occasionally smacked - my ass with his left hand. I heard shuffling behind me and then a slight pressure on my hole. The first cock, still slick from fucking my throat. But what was he doing? He was pressing the head of his cock against my hole without applying enough pressure to enter me. My head swimming, I thought "Fuck that" and pressed my ass against his cock until I felt the head pop inside. From there it was easy to slide my hole down his slimy shaft until it was deep inside me and I felt his balls against mine. He grabbed my hips and began slowly sliding in and out of my ass while I continued to work the other white cock with my mouth and the big black cock with my hand. The guy standing in front of me began breathing harder and his cock got even harder in my mouth. He grabbed my head and held me still as his cock began to pulse in my mouth, and I could feel and taste his load as it spilled onto my tongue and down my greedy throat. Spent, the uncut white cock was withdrawn from my mouth only to be replaced by the big black one as I heard the door open and close. The first guy continued to fuck me in a slow, rhythmic motion. Occasionally he would stop for a moment, and I could tell he was trying not to come. Another hit from the brown bottle and I was spit-roasted again, the big black cock working its way down my throat as the other continued to work my hole. I was choking and gagging again, and I hoped desperately that my handwork had not brought the black guy too close to the edge. I desperately wanted his cock in my ass. The first guy's pace began to quicken and his grip on my hips tightened. One final thrust and he held still, his pelvis pressed into my ass cheeks and his cock buried deep inside me. I clenched my sphincter and as I hoped, his cock was jerking and throbbing, pumping his load into my hungry hole. My ass muscles puckered as he withdrew his cock, and I felt his warm cum running down the back of my thigh. "My turn," grunted the black guy, as he took his cock out of my throat. He stepped around behind me and in one motion, I was full again. Using the combination of deep-throat slime and the first guy's cum, he grabbed my hips and thrust balls-deep into my ass like he owned it. I must have gotten him close, because it took only a few mighty thrusts and he, too, was holding his cock as deep inside me as he could, filling me with his seed. Withdrawing from my ass, he walked around to my head again and shoved his cock back into my mouth, forcing me to clean the cum and ass juices off before he pulled up his pants. That taste was better than anything I would pick up at the grocery store! The first guy had stayed to watch, and waited for the black guy to get dressed before he opened the door and they both stepped out. I was dripping with sweat and cum and as the door latched shut, I quickly hit the lock so I could catch my breath and do what I could to get cleaned up and dressed. As I stepped outside, the three of them were standing by a car in the parking lot, smoking and chatting with each other. They stopped talking as they spied me coming out of the bookstore, and watched as I walked past them to my car. Just before I was out of earshot, one of them said, "We're here most Saturdays!" I'll be back.
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Wrote this to a guy I was chatting and caring with today: It was hot chatting with you on here and zoom today. So after I left you I went to the bookstore. I sucked a few cocks and swallowed some cum. But I was looking to get fucked, but no takers at first. Finally I went in a booth with a gh and saw a younger guy stroking. I saw him earlier and he seemed like he just wanted to be watched and not suck or be sucked. But I said whatever and knelt down and put my finger through the hole. He eventually put his cock through and I sucked him getting him real hard. So I thought, why not give it a go so as I am sucking him I pull down my pants and underwear, then swiftly stand and turn around putting my ass in the hole. Many times a guy will move away if they don't want to fuck or fuck raw. I stood there with his cock at the entrance to my hole and strocked his cock as best I could. Eventually he starts to slow slide his raw cock in me and then he builds up speed. He fucked me hard through the hole for at least 5 minutes, then he stopped and stood still and I could feel his cum pulsing in me. Finally he pulls out, I swing around and signal for his cock. I lick it clean and we both zip up and leave. When I got home I squatted over a mirror and watched some of his cum drip out of my hole and I licked it off the mirror. The rest I left in me and keep dipping my finger in my hole to get some more cum to lick off my fingers. Can't wait to do it again. You inspired me!
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Just moved into the Roswell area, looking to find what places nearby or in North Atlanta are good for gloryhole play. Would be up for some good times as well, 25 y/o neg bottom pup here, 6'1" around 180. I have an owner, but he loves seeing me used by others.
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I had spent two days posting ads on CL, Trying to market my HOT little TWAT!!! I'd got quite a bit response.... Things are looking good, On the day, I had posted I went to the bookstore......WOW!!! Apparently my marketing scheme had worked, As soon as I walked in the theatre all the heads turned to look at me..... the ones closest to me begin to grab at me......DAMN I LOVE THE ATTENTION!!!! I took off my skirt and panties but left on my garter, stockings, and heels..... Found a bench in the middle of all of it, Made sure I was lubed up...... And simply said out loud, "I NEED FUCKED!" 4 hours and 17 CUM loads later, I Wobbled out of there.... Clutching what was left of my clothes, cum dripping off of me and out of me..... I felt like such a beautiful little SLUT!!! Soon I'll have to go back and do this again!
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Last night I posted an ad on CL looking for tops to breed me through one of the gloryholes at the local adult bookstore. About an hour after posting, a recently divorced man in his early 40s replied with a pic of his cock. It didn't look that impressive, but what the hell, I could check out the arcade anyway even if this one doesn't work out. When I walked into the arcade, there were only two guys. One was clearly over 60, and the other guy was a tall, beefy dark-haired guy that fit the description of the guy who had responded to my CL ad. I went into a booth with a larger gloryhole, and he went into the other booth. In less than a minute after entering, he pushed a super thick 8" cock through the hole. I couldn't believe how impressive his cock was. I attempted to suck his cock, but after five minutes, my mouth couldn't handle the girth. Spitting on my fingers a couple of times, I lubed up my ass as best I could. Had I anticipated his cock would be this big, I would have brought some lube. Before I slid my ass down on that cock, I took three long hits of poppers. He pulled his cock back through the hole just as I was positioned my ass over it. I grabbed his cock and lined up his cockhead with my ass. He pushed hard and the entire eight inches slid up my hole. I felt his balls smack against my ass. I had to concentrate hard to not scream. He didn't give me any time to adjust to the pain of that huge cock. In and out, he pulled out and slammed in forcefully. This man had stamina. After what must have been 10 minutes of piston fucking my ass, he slammed in hard and held it there for 5 minutes, churning his cock slowly in my ass. Maybe he had cum? Then he started piston fucking me again. This went on for another 10 minutes. My hole was getting dry by this point and the hard fucking started to hurt. Suddenly he pushed in and held his cock deep in my ass. He stood without moving for a few minutes, and then I felt his cock grow in my ass and twitch. I could feel him cumming. He pulled out slowly. I pushed a finger up my ass and felt his huge load. I went into a private booth so I could push out his load. On the first attempt, out squirted a palm full of cum, which I lapped up eagerly. I repeated this two more times, jerking myself off with the final wad of cum from my ass.
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I'm in Vegas this week and a little weary about leaving the main strip where I'm staying at MGM. Anyone in the area that can help answer any questions or give good suggestions on getting my dick wet while I'm there? Any ABS bookstores that are on the strip, if not safe ways to get to them? Any good escorts or m4m massage guys that are worth the money? Gloryholes to both use and even join in at for doubles action? Any other ideas besides fucking craigslist to get some action in there? Any place to safely pick up any party favors? Even a buddy to meet up platonically whatever. I'm open to plenty of suggestions to make sure I have some fun while I'm here.
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Was your basic bokstore booth. Was on my knees waiting for someone to use me. Guy walked in, unzipped his jeans, pulled out his cock, and i started sucking. Couple minutes he was fucking me when another guy came up and started watching. Sucked the second guy till the first guyfinished, then the second guygot into place and finished his load insideme
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