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I've had an unexpected long weekend pop up in January 2025 and I'll be available to go travelling a bit. I live in the UK so my best bet for a good holiday is somewhere in Europe, where I've not done a huge amount of travel. I want to go to a city with plenty of sightseeing, food, and touristy activities to do (rather than just a "gay" hotspot known for its LGBTQ+ nightlife), but where I'll also be able to find plenty of older, bearish tops to passionately breed my hole all sorts of ways while I'm there. Cities with an above-average proportion of tattooed tops are also very much preferable. Unfortunately I'm not the conventional young-white-fem-twink bottom (cub build with big arm muscles, hairy, often mistaken for middle eastern or hispanic) and I've heard there isn't much of an appetite for guys with my build in cities like Amsterdam and Berlin. A country where I can purchase vapes and poppers easily is also highly preferable. Does anyone have much experience travelling Europe and know which cities best fit the bill for this? I'm hoping there is one and that I'm not asking for too much out of a trip abroad.
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Yesterday, I was having an abysmal time on the cruising apps (4/5 interested parties just ghosted me), and texted a buddy of mine who lives half hour away to see if his yard was dry enough for some outdoor work I had promised him. And complained about the cruising, in a hinting sort of way. Turned out he was down for some play - in fact, he already had someone coming over (whom I had met but never played with) and was happy to make it a 3some. So I showered quickly, hopped in the car, and drove over. My buddy is a 50-ish semi-hairy daddy bear type with a nice round belly, twinkling blue eyes, and a Santa Claus beard. His friend is a 20-something smooth black cub with long braids and a great frisky attitude. For those of you who haven't checked me out around here, I'm 50-something and wolfish build (not quite slim enough for otter, IMO) with gingerish fur all over, and at the moment I'm sporting serious face scruff. When I arrived, I let myself in and got my cock ring on in the foyer, then went to the bedroom and softly entered. It was dark inside and hard to tell at first what was happening, but I could definitely hear that I was the last to arrive. When my eyes adjusted, I could see that my buddy was on his hands and knees and the cub was eating his ass like there was no tomorrow. So I climbed up on the bed and greedily kissed my buddy before feeding him my nice hard dick. We did that for a bit and then the cub stood up and started giving my buddy a righteous plowing. After a good while of spit-roasting that direction, my buddy wanted us to switch, so he got up on the bed and I plowed him from behind while he sucked on the cub for a while. At this point, my memory is a bit mixed up, but I think we had the cub lie on the bed and my buddy rode his fat dick while I sat on his face. That boy seriously knows how to eat ass, and had me getting pretty hot and bothered! I'm not sure whether or not the cub gave my buddy a load during that session... My buddy was getting pretty well heated up by this time, so we rearranged things and I laid down on the fuck bench face up, and he rode me while the cub sucked him off, until he came very hard and the cub sucked up every drop. Then it was the cub's turn to be on the bench, and I fucked his face and then sat on it some more while my buddy first rode him and then sucked him hard. I was hoping the cub would fuck me a bit, too (I had asked him and he was up for it), but before he got the chance my buddy hoovered him so well that he was shooting, and my buddy quickly jumped up and sat on it, getting most of it in his (bare) bear ass... yum! Not one to be outdone, I took him over to the bed and plowed him on his hands and knees, and got a semi-orgasm that put about one normal cum load up his hole. I wasn't actually done - I had several days' worth built up and would have cum a lot harder with a bit more work - but my buddy thought I was and came off me before we got that far. Somehow the mood shifted and things devolved into laughter and comradely conversation, which was fine. Even though I didn't get completely drained I had a great time and it was the best sex I've had in a while - possibly since before Covid started. After I got home, I decided I'd take care of the rest myself (the reliable choice if not the most fun) and watched the (incredibly hot and nasty) "Breeding Nate Stetson" video with David-SF, and came ridiculously hard, completely painting my torso with cum. I could be happy doing that every week, indeed I could!
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Taking Loads @Washington Plaza 10/24-25/20
Guest posted a topic in Washington D.C. / Baltimore Metro Areas
Husky, furry, college cub. Will be in DC staying at Washington Plaza to celebrate my 22nd Birthday early. Check in Saturday, 10/24 Check out Monday, 10/25. Trying to take as many loads as possible in that span. Gonna post a quick connect ad on BBRT when the time cums but would love to have some loads already set up before I even get down there. -
anyone near Spring Hill wanna fill a pig hole?
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Slutty chubby bottom cub, currently negative and disease free but I love poz cock! I live in Spring Hill, I can host or I can travel wherever I need to go to get my pig hole filled with cum -
So, a couple of days ago, I got a message on Grindr from a profile with no pictures or details at all, age 22 and 17 miles away. I hate this aspect of Grindr, but at least it wasn't a tap (which are mostly adbots or phishing expeditions anyway). All the message said was "Hey". But hey, I was horny, so I gave it a whirl... Me: Hey yourself Anonymous: Whats up ...followed by a picture with face of the most adorable furry ginger cub one could ever hope to behold. I mean seriously five-star smoking hot. If you're into that sort of thing. Which I am. Me: not too much, just getting dinner sexy pic ... followed by a picture of me with face and torso, about twice cub's age, but reasonably in shape for 50+ So then we traded several pictures of the naughty bits, and as soon as he had seen mine, he was All. Over. Me. We established that we weren't too far apart (about 40 minutes), but it was late and he wasn't willing to come that far. Monday, he was working until 9pm, and by that time I was down for the count and not up for play. He was disappointed. Tuesday (that's today) I got a message at 1pm and we chatted a little. 15 minutes later he asked if I was free (I was working, but I'm freelance, so breaks are when I want them). I said I was and we put together a plan to meet midway between our places. After a quick shower and cleanout, I hit the road, and 20 minutes later there he was in his car as planned. And damn if he wasn't every bit as cute in person! We moved to a slightly more discreet location and parked, and he hopped into the back of my (small) pickup truck with me. Well, it's a pretty tight space, but we got as comfortable as possible in a hurry. We were kissing immediately, and he had his (very nice) cock out and his hand down my pants in a flash. I rearranged things a little and sucked him for a while - not that he needed any help getting hard! We kissed a bit more and I shoved the driver's seat forward to make a little more space. He was fingering my ass and clearly wanted to move on it, so I slapped a big dollop of lube on it and turned around. I had to back up onto him, because there was no way for him to scoot forward in a squatting position, but once I did things lined up beautifully and he was fucking me like there was no tomorrow. I took a hit of poppers, which eased things a bit, and then we got into a good groove. I was moaning and being rather verbal, while he was a bit quieter. Damn, he felt GREAT in there! It couldn't have been more than 5 minutes (well, he is 20-something...) before he said, "I'm gonna cum." I went nuts and told him to breed me, which he did, quite thoroughly... it must have been a huge load because after he pulled out his cock head was still all coated with cum. I was going to clean it off for him, but the angle was awkward and he grabbed a towel before I could do it. Well, I thanked him effusively and said we'd have to do it next time in a less cramped space... I sure hope he's up for that, because... WOOOOOF!
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I was so horned up I opened up Grdr to find some hole to breed. I chatted with a few guys but it went nowhere. I was horned up and frustrated since I couldn't find anyone who wanted rt fun. I got a response from a cub guy not too far away. He seemed interested and had a good description. Hairy 52yo 5'8' br/bl 46-inch chest about 200 pounds and a horny bottom. He wanted seed and wanted it now. I couldn't host as I was mobile. He messaged me an address and said he would pay for a sleazy motel room nearby. I headed to the location. The guy was true to his word. He was exactly as described and had sent some xxx pics. I sent some back and we agreed to connect. I go to the room and he is there getting naked. Wow HOT ASS. He said he had already showered and was horny as hell and wanted to be fucked. I got undressed and started licking his hole. He went nuts. We turned to a 69 position and sucked cock. Both of us hard a rock. He slid out from under me and presented his hairy hole to me doggy style. My cock was wet from his slobber and his hole was wet from me licking it. He wagged his tail at me and I slide inside. Warm And Wet and in heat. Just the way I love it. I started to pound his hole. It was so good inside. We both were so horny and in need. We switched positions and I got on top of his back and started pounding in and out. Slamming that hole. He was so verbal moaning and groaning and begging me to seed him. My cock swelled up and shot a nice deep load in his hole. He grunted thanks. I said, "I'm not done." I kept sliding in and out and he was moaning and groaning. I let out a sigh of pleasure and within a few minutes, I shot my second load. We took a break and he sucked my cock hard again. I positioned myself on him and pounded that hole. It was wet and sloppy and squishy. You know that sound it makes when its all full of cum and sweat? I love that. Best feeling. I shot another load in that warm wet ass. He lay on his back with his feet and legs up in the air. He was at the edge of the bed. I slid inside his hole once again. He was cussing and moaning as I pounded him. He had his hands at the edge of the bed gripping the bed and met my strokes. Our bodies slapping together as we pounded. I shot the 4th load in his hole. We collapsed on the bed for a while. As we were getting dressed he handed me his phone number. Needless to say, we have connected a few times since the first time last month. I have given him at least 12-14 loads total. His hole and my cock really get along well. I plan to see him again next week. BH I
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I feel like the storyline is overdone, but I'm feeling it at the moment. I'm opening with this and seeing how it goes... Enjoy. I've always wondered who my dad was. My mom made a point of not talking about him. Apparently, my grandparents had always given her shit over the fact that she'd gotten herself pregnant right before graduating high school. It had become a sore point, and she tried not to dwell on all of that. I'd ask about him occasionally when I was a kid, but the result was always the same: a pointed change of subject and snippy responses if I tried to push it any further. Left to wonder about it, I'd concocted theories. Maybe it was one of the neighbors. Maybe it was our pastor. Maybe it was some total stranger. None of these theories were ever backed by any kind of real evidence, but suffice to say, it was something that I'd always dwelled on. I never had a stepdad or anything. My mom worked at my grandparents' diner, and we both lived in my grandparents' place. Luckily for us, the house had once been home to all 4 of my mom's siblings, so they had room to spare for a single mother and a growing kid. I don't think they did altogether too bad of a job, though my grandpa was always a bit of an asshole. When I finally moved out for college, it was a relief to be out of there, away from my mom and grandma being overbearing and my grandpa finding something to complain about. No one knew who I was here, and I finally had the freedom and privacy to explore and be myself. By this point, I knew fully well I was a cocksucker, having discovered this fact sometime in my early teens after P.E. in the locker rooms. I'd never really had the room to act on it, though, and now I found myself living on my own and having access to men only a few messages away. It didn't take long for me to meet up with other guys at school, scoring my first kiss and handjob within a few days of each other. It was thrilling, but the prospect of sex was still somewhat daunting. After all, even if I did think my grandparents were prudes, it was hard to get a lifetime of shit out of your head. Luckily for me, I had some help in that direction. --- He'd come in the form of a guy whose profile was named "Papa's Home". Maybe it makes me a stereotype, but the second I saw the name and the salt and pepper-coated musclegut attached to it, I couldn't stop myself from checking him out. He was more than twice my age, total top, with a penchant for "sons", as he called them. I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as I read it, and I sent him a message, unsure of what to send other than "I love your photo." It was pretty lame, and I felt like an idiot even sending it, but whatever. I figured my profile made up for it enough; I'd spent my summers maintaining my grandparents' place, on top of being naturally gifted with a beefy build. I'd been a chubby kid growing up, but now I was built strong, having taken up weightlifting halfway though high school. I'd never cared enough to be a proper gym rat or the like, but I knew I looked pretty damn good. My profile shot was a beach shot, my furry belly and bearded smile on display. Show your best assets, I figure. About five minutes later, I feel my phone buzz, then a series of buzzes following. Pulling it up, I see that he's sent me a bunch of photos, and I feel my cock throb in my shorts as I open them up. He's in a speedo, flexing his furry body... An ass shot in the shower... Him grinning with a pint of beer in hand... And a shot of him holding his cock, easily at least seven or eight inches, and girthy from the look of it. I've never imagined taking anything like that, and I almost chicken out then. I finally see the last message. "Thanks, son. I like yours, too. Nothing makes Papa's day like a handsome boy saying hello." I send him back some more photos of me, mostly clothed but ending with a shot of me on my stomach in a jockstrap, my fuzzy ass perfectly framed for the camera. "Fucking beautiful, son. You gotta let Papa have a taste." We kept chatting over the next half hour, where he convinced me to get my stuff and head over to his place. He lived not far from campus, among the residential neighborhoods only a mile or so from the dorms. I drove to a neighborhood with a bunch of houses nestled away among the trees, the driveways made of gravel more often than not. The address he'd given me led to an old trailer at the end, where I could see him standing outside, beer in hand. "You made it, son," he said with a smile as I got out of the car, taking me into an embrace as soon as I came up to him. He smelled like beer and sweat, his musk filling my nose and making my head spin as he brought his lips to mine, that massive tongue sliding into my mouth and filling it as his hand cupped my ass. It felt incredible, and even as I reveled in the hunger with which he felt me up, I could feel his cock growing in his jeans, the thick meat rubbing against me. "Get your furry little ass inside. Get on the bed. Clothes off." I wasted no time in complying, going past the screen door in the front and past a living room with some beers scattered about and porn playing on the TV. The bedroom was mostly just a massive bed in the center, with a TV sitting on a dresser beside it playing more porn. I stripped my clothes, folding them up and putting them onto the dresser as Papa came back in, his shirt already off and belt unbuckled. His furry body was on display for me, glistening a bit with sweat as it was. I climbed onto the bed and he joined me soon after, his naked body coming against mine as he pulled me in for another kiss. This one was slower, more sensual as he ground his cock against me. I could see a steel cockring at the base, and as I moaned into his mouth, relishing the feeling of him kissing me, he soon pulled away, his cock drooling precum onto his thigh. "I gotta get to that hole or I'm gonna lose it," he growled, and pushed my legs back, exposing my furry hole to him. That beard soon buried itself between my cheeks, and I couldn't stop the moans that came out as he began his tonguefuck. It felt amazing, and I pushed back against him, feeling my hole relax and take more and more of his wet, hot tongue. When he pulled it out, I found myself groaning in protest, craving that tongue once more. "Can't take it, I gotta have you," he said, and before I could even warn him about my lack of experience, he was moving to my ass, positioning his cock on my slicked-up pucker and pushing it in. Much to my surprise, the head went in without too much pain, the discomfort shocking me more than anything as he groaned from the tightness. "There we fuckin' go..." I was in shock, feeling him pulse and flex in me before pushing in more. Some part of me wondered if this was really happening, another wondered if I ought to point out the lack of a condom, but both were shut up when he slid the rest of his length into me, each veiny inch making me shiver and groan. It began to hurt a bit halfway through, but I'd always been a stubborn boy, and I rode out the pain, feeling him bottom out in me before long. "Good boy..." He muttered, beginning to hump at my ass. The friction felt uncomfortable at first, but as I got used to it, I found myself enjoying the way it felt to have him fill me up like that, his cock entering me over and over, stroking over my prostate and bringing me pleasure unlike anything I'd felt before. It didn't take long before his panting and grunting was joined by a steady stream of my own whimpers and groans, my cock drooling precum onto my furry belly and smearing it between us as he looked into my eyes intensely. "You ready to take it, son? Ready for Papa's seed?" I didn't think twice about nodding, panting heavily as I replied, "Yeah, Papa, give it to me, please!" His fuck hit a frenzied pace, then he rammed it all the way in, my hole burning a bit from the brutality of it as I felt the heat of his balls unloading into me. His cock pulsed and twitched, draining for several seconds before he slowly hauled it out, my wrecked pucker drooling out his cum. He didn't say much for a second, simply panting and dripping sweat down onto me before rolling over onto his side, pulling my head down to his cock. He didn't need to tell me what he expected, his half-hard cock pushed to my lips. I cleaned it off, tasting his cum and my own ass on him. I found that I loved it, even though I could feel my ass ache from the roughness of my deflowering. He gave me a beer and let me use his shower, watching me as I got dressed and he lay (still naked) on his bed. Before I left, he gave me his actual phone number, letting me know he'd be happy to repeat any time. --- Ever since we met, I've found myself checking out older guys more and more. The whole daddy angle intrigued me in a way nothing else did, and there was certainly no shortage of men who were happy to indulge. It had also brought up thoughts of my own dad again, which of course fused together with my newfound tastes in a predictable fashion. I felt kinda guilty about it, but whatever, right? It wasn't like I'd ever met him. The summer holidays were around the corner, and I'd just wrapped up with classes. With school closed up for the break, I headed back home, finding myself back at my grandparents' place and bored out of my mind. There wasn't actually much to do here, and I found myself passing more time on the couch fiddling with my phone than doing anything else really. One of my uncles threw a party for my aunt's birthday, and of course, we all headed over. It wasn't altogether terrible, though I felt a bit out of place. I knew everyone here but I really only ever talked to them at events like this. After exhausting the pleasantries and catch-up conversations, I wasn't sure what else to talk about. Thus, I found myself at my grandparents' table, sitting beside my grandpa. He was drunk, which was quite unlike him, and of course, it only brought his complaining into overdrive. I mostly ignored it, but his ranting caught my attention. He was arguing with one of my aunts, who'd always been sympathetic to my mom. "She's the one who spread her legs for him." "Dad..." "What? I told her, stay away from O'Connor, he's a damn bastard, she knew better and she still--" "Dad, enough!" she hissed quietly, gesturing to me. He just scoffed, returning to his drink and glowering. I put this bit of knowledge away, head buzzing with excitement at what it could mean. I hadn't hard that name before, but I was ready to find out more. I headed home not long after, unable to focus on small talk anymore now that I'd been given this scrap of information. I browsed around with my laptop, pulling up search engines and looking around. Admittedly, it was hard to find much, but I had a stroke of luck when I thought to ask a friend's dad when I was visiting him. He'd gone to school with my mom, and when I mentioned the name, he got a bit cagey. Unlike my family, though, he quickly caved when I pressed him on it, telling me his name was Michael O'Connor. He'd been a few years older than my mom, and had been considered a bad influence. Apparently, he'd gone off and joined the marines, serving for some time before heading back. These days, he didn't know where he lived, though he'd heard that he worked as a trucker. It was a lot to take in. With that information in hand, it didn't take long to find him. When I'd put his name into Facebook, the third result actually had a mutual friend (one of my mom's friends, who I'd added forever back), and I found myself looking at my father's profile. He didn't lock down much, posting photos of him smoking a cigar with a dog in his lap, another where he's sitting in the cabin of his truck. I feel like a stalker, but I can't help but take it all in. I never thought I'd find out who he was, but now that I looked at it, I could see it. He had the same grin as me, the same chocolate brown eyes, furry chest. The resemblance was obvious. What to do now was less obvious. I debated sending him a friend request, but that seemed a bit weird. I eventually just settled on sending him a message. "Hello. Sorry for the message out of the blue, and this is probably going to sound weird, but my name is Chris, and I think I'm your son. You dated my mom, Jennifer Fisher, back in high school, and she had me. I don't want to hassle you or anything, but I'd love to meet you in person if you'd be okay with that." I felt nervous hitting send, but once it was done, I couldn't stop the excitement buzzing in me. It was really him! I kept scrolling through afterward, taking in the look of him. He had tattoos on his arms, and a good few of the photos had him smoking a cigar or holding a beer in hand. He still lived in the area, though many of the photos from his truck were taken all up and down the coastline. The very thought of a trucker dad made my dick twitch, even as I felt guilty for thinking that way. I reached the end of his public stuff before long. Most of it was in that vein, though there were occasional photos with a random friend or the like. It was only a small sliver of him, though, and I was eager to find out more. After browsing through his photos for a while, I figured enough was enough. Just as I went to close out the window, the chat box pinged...
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How many of you out there have a chub fetish? Are you a chub/cub? Have you ever fucked or been fucked by a chub? Is anybody into erotic weight gain? For those of you who are, what is your favourite part? I myself am 270lbs (19stone) and only an 18 year old... I guess that would make me a cub then. would like to hear back from you all
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Complete submissive cumdump cub for you to use as you see fit. I cannot refuse you no matter what. 1 541-709-1443. I can take any cock rough or sensual, Groups, DP, WS, gangbang, restraints , massage, bdsm, ff, toys, rough trade, no permanent damage. Do whatever you want other wise. I dislike scat, but I can take it. MOC I will serve completely. I -84 by rhe Love's Truck Stop. Love Truckers and sleepers. Hitch hikers welcome. Outdoor sex is great.
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I'm coming down to Hatfield next week for a few days in work, I wanna get as many loads as possible while I'm there, anybody gonna be about to load me up?
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I was in my local Tesco earlier (supermarket for those not in UK) going about my business, when I realised I was being cruised. It's the first time it's ever happened to me, so it was a pleasant surprise. The guy would have been late 30s, bit of a cub and really cute face. When I realised what was going on I made sure I walked past him a few times and checked out his arse and packet. Very nice all round. We got talking and he came right out and asked if I fancied going back to his. As soon as we were in the door he shoved his tongue down my throat, then wasted no time in stripping off. Bit furry, really nice cock and cute meaty arse. As soon as I started fingering it he turned round and bent over a bit. He saw I was wet, ran his hand over my cock and smeared my precum over/into his hole. That made me realise I was up for a good session. He knelt on his sofa arse out and asked me to fuck him. No mention of condoms, so I ate him out a bit, spat on his hole and put my cock head on it just to check once and for all he didn't want to rubber up. Not a word, so in I went. His cunt felt like velvet and he obviously liked my cock, judging by the moans. Fucked him slowly to make sure it lasted, then ended up blowing a nice big load up him. He gave me an open invitation to fuck him again, so who am I to refuse? :-)
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Hi all, just thought i'd introoduce myself here. I'm a chubby (270lb/19st) 18YO neg guy with a tight virgin hole in need of loosening I'm in the West Mids, England and have never BB Bottomed before. I've added some photos below for everyone to see. Thanks guys
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Has anyone other than myself faced the changing gay identity from twink, to queen to daddy? For as long as I can remember I've always had fondness for older men. Now that I am man of certain age, yes I am over the age of 40, I am now considered as a Daddy. The other day a trick called me daddy- WTF. When did this happen and why wasn't I advised. Anyone else have a similar situations?
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Hey guys I'm a 23 yo parolee in the southwestern united states living in a small town. I get off parole in December (i went to prison for drug possession) and I want to get out of here. I have always wanted to live in Chicago but I don't know anyone there, and I don't really know how to go about it...if any of u gents read my profile and like what u see and want to help me out in any way let me know? I'm smart, currently employed, and horny lol looking for a man or men to help me out with a couch to sleep on, or job tips etc. I'm a good guy (but a bad boy ) hmu and perhaps we can exchange numbers for better contact? 8=================================> Please respond only if seriously interested in helping. Btw I'm neg but not scared. top looking to expand my horizons
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#1 - I live North of NYC, If your unwilling to take the Metro North don't bother contacting me. I am a 31yo 6'3 330 Chub top looking for younger chub's & cub's to breed, I like to spend an entire weekend loading up a cum hungry guy and then send him back to NYC with 5 or 6 loads deep inside him.
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