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Hi guys.... Looking for guys 18 to 35 interested in having a holiday overseas paid for of course.... Looking for XXL Hung and thick monsterdicked boys up for holiday with good looking bloke late 30's... Looking for someone uninhibited with a wild side that enjoys to or ok with PnP and partying ok with bareback brutal nasty no limits fucking a bottom guy... Guy with huge hung xxl, madingo, donkey dicks, monstercocks the thicker the better please know how to use it also dominant guys preferred kinky and Percy even better.... If you fit the bill and are interested please message with cock pics etc n will take it from there.... :-) -
Does anyone know any video's showing that the bottom no longer enjoys getting fucked (possibly due to his ass being worn out) & he's just waiting for the top to cum? it's such a turn on seeing the face of the bottom no longer wanting to endure yet he has to take it so the scene can continue filming. The 2 best examples of this is "13 IN. FOR ROBBY MENDEZ (NUT #2) " where he's it's actually a 2nd fucking session of bottom taking a 13 inch cock. God I love this scene as I can easily tell he's waiting dying for the session to be over. The 2nd example I know of is CutlerX & Jay Eli video where the Asian boy is either a great actor or actually in real pain because of his tiny tight asshole being open by something giant. P.S. For the tops who are curious, this is exactly what I want happen to me. I want to be pushed to my limited, plead fro it to be over yet you still rape my ass mercifully until you Sir's are done. I'll be willing to sign a "no escape" contract as well.
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It's happened to me a few times. I like rough sex, but usually rough sex doesn't come close to rape. The few times when it did, I eventually liked it in the moment, or I came to like it in the next few days and went back for more. It's a real risk for the top. It's impossible to know how the bottom will react. I've had soemthing similar to this happen: http://neiko94.tumblr.com/post/47261419393/bdsmgay-slut-a-movie-scene-fiction-but Would love to hear form tops and bottoms.- 56 replies
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Persephone Jones held a profound secret and Michael Barnes intended to discover it. Mistress J was certainly not telling. She and Persephone played almost as close as sister wives, with their wicked sexual demands. Two amazing women, both his masters, both requiring worship, both sexually demanding creatures, both using him and each other for their pleasures and the pleasures of their friends. His perverted experiences with them were the greatest events in his life. Their amazing ability to achieve multiple back-to-back orgasms still stunned his senses. As he drove through the autumn night he remembered. Weeks old, an image still burned bright in his memory, the cause of his renewed sexual obsession. Hung by leather straps from a hook in Mistress J's playroom's ceiling, his wrists and arms aching as he dangled naked, exposed, vulnerable, Mistress J, her playmates Tish and Persephone each and together abused, aroused and denied him with their erotic caresses and taunting words, their flashing eyes and wicked smiles, their overt sex before his astonished face. He recalled his exposed erection throbbed as he was first forced to watch Persephone launch herself at big-breasted Tish and then, tossing aside her black microskirt, she had shocked him with the sight of her erect penis, which she had immediately plunged into his submissive arse, not once but three different times that very night. Mike felt his rear still tingle at the erotic memory. He recalled the recent gangbang. While bound, Mistress J's male friends and her husband took him over and over, spunking happily into his near-virgin arse many times. She cackled in glee and, incredibly turned on, not only pounced on Persephone but also her cuckold husband. The evening had ended in kind tenderness with Persphone. Later, she had visited him at his office and had gifted him with amazing fellatio. He had become their plaything, their sexual slave, available at their whim, dedicated to their fantastic pleasures. Persphone's surprising call required his attendance. She had planned something wicked, she said. Come to the Flinders City University to Pricilla Bok Hall after dark. It would be open. He had not visited the university campus in years. Parking always a perennial problem, it became a long hike to the science building. He circled for half an hour until he found the old two storey structure topped by a wide silver domed. He hesitated at the glass door entrance. Lights blazed inside as if waiting. Should he do this? Despite the strong attraction to Persephone, he had made a commitment to Mistress J. He tramped through the logic again. Minus: It was safer to stay monogamous to his Mistress. He did not want to harm that important relationship. Last week's session in her private dungeon had become incredibly intense. Persephone was her friend and lover. One of others, true, but still they had a history. He had been warned that Persephone used men without shame. Persephone was transsexual. Is that what he wanted? Or was he interested because his Mistress got off watching men enjoy steamy sex? He liked Persephone as a person, they even seemed to share common interests, and he secretly wanted to know more about her. Becoming emotionally hooked might be a serious problem given her wildly promiscuous nature. His fizzing hormones might mislead his better judgement. Sex once or twice was a fling but three times formed the start of a relationship. He had visited Mistress J six times now, and had cemented their fetish relationship. She had instructed him to have sex with others only on her command. Should he be seeing Persephone alone? Or was she? Did he want a relationship with two demanding, kinky women at the same time? One who enjoyed lashing him up and watching him being taken by her husband and other men? And the other who liked to take him with her ceaselessly stiff cock? Was it really possible? Could he live up to their expectations? Or would it turn into a puddled mess? Plus: Persephone looked simply gorgeous. Beautiful elvin face, lovely red hair, tall and statuesque, large firm breasts, flared hips, muscular long legs. An amazon goddess in the flesh with an unequalled sexual hunger. Persephone turned him on tremendously. Multi-orgasmic: she could cum and cum again and again in amazing quick succession, without a break, without wilting, without seemingly needing to recharge and recuperate. So could Mistress J – the mistress of the continuous long orgasm - but she was female and Persephone was trans. Persephone admitted she felt an emotional connection with him. He knew he felt a similar link with her and hoped it was real. She wanted him. He wanted her. Simple. He shuddered and tingled at the memory of her oral onslaught the other day beneath his office desk. What was the problem? They were all adults. Mistress J apparently lead a fantastic life of exhuberant sexual excess, something of which most only fantasized. Persephone and his Mistress seemed more than lovers, indeed, it felt as if they were sister allies. So what was his problem indeed? Heart thumping, he pushed the metal bar. The old glass door creaked, swung. He slowly ascended the wide tiled stairs then headed left at the top as instructed. The lit hallway swept ghostly silent. His shoeclicks echoed as he made his way along a corridor that could fill with students in an instant during the daytime. He arrived at the open double-door entrance to a dark cave and stepped in. The doors swung shut with a loud, echoing click. Ink blackness descended. A rustling sound echoed and he was grabbed. Someone impaled his body against the door. A cold bar jammed his back. A tall body slammed against him, eagerly pressing. Strong hands gripped his forearms. Her lips slid against his own, her insistent tongue sought his, her body writhed with keen intent. Firm breasts pressed his chest. He felt her heart beat as strongly as his own. He mindlessly slid into the passionate kiss, eager at first then softer and romantic. Mouths opened and tongues caressed each other, sliding like wet silk in a cooperative oral dance. His arms surrounded her back and embraced, pulled her tight. Her palms slapped the door and she pressed against him. Something prodded his own instant erection, still encased in his trousers but silently shouting for release. Persephone grabbed his wrists and pulled away. Deep feelings triggered and they both burst into mutual, uncontrollable laughter. "Way too long!" she breathed. "I would have contacted you sooner but I just couldn't." "It's been a week." "I know but it feels like a lifetime. We shouldn't have parted the other night. I so wanted to take you home and have my way with you all night!" Visions swam in Mike's imagination of her strong, naked body thudding against his own, her solid cock playfully boring into his wet yielding anus, driving and driving until they were both utterly consumed. His senses ached for her, and he knew it would take all his willpower and strength to avoid immediate entanglement. "Sorry I interrupted," he breathed. Before he could move, she again pulled him roughly against her muscular body and both of her hands playfully squeezed his rear cheeks. "I have so missed this wonderful, round arse!" Her hips thrust and he felt her erection jab. Clearly, she did not want to wait for preliminaries. He sensed her own lust fired her in the explosive way of men. She was immediately ready without significant foreplay. His own hard-on screamed, too, but uncertainty helped him divert the insistent drive. In the darkness, she pulled his wrist. "Come." Blind, he stumbled behind her, bumped into a seat then something large. Persephone smirked. "Here we are." Filtered light gradually rose, revealing the extent of the spacious cavern. Like a heavenly cathedral, an enormous white dome arched overhead, he estimated ten or more metres across. Along one wall, the glass case displayed 3D photos of planets, moons, nebulas and galaxies. In another display case, models of satellites and old-fashioned rockets hung from wires. An ancient brass telescope, a type manufactured over two hundred ago, decorated a shelf. Rings of padded theatre seats circled a bulky monster. Two large black hemispherical heads bracketed either side of a long framework body. Dark arms curved out and up, like multiple erections thrust toward the sky, each topped with its own bulbous glass knob. Hemispheres like little breasts dotted the frame. The sleeping beast lay shackled inside a complex yoke and gimbal arrangement as if content. Noises of their steps and the rustling of their clothes echoed despite the carpet. The merest breath seemed magnified. Mike felt a quiet lumbering, an almost religious reverence. Persephone hopped onto the dais - her long boot heels ticked - and stood before a gold control panel studded with switches and dials, mechanical eyes and ears. He saw she wore a long black leather coat, cinched at only the waist. Swirl of coat revealed her long, tapered legs sheathed in tall leather boots. "Up here, Mike." He stepped up. She whispered, "Watch." She touched something on the console and folded herself around his body. The beast came quietly awake. Globes filled with tiny sparks and the ends of tubes geysered restrained light. Over their heads, thousands of stars whispered into existence. Without a groan or even the merest squeak, the monster began to turn. Tiny lights touched their bodies like slowly spinning snowflakes. The Moon rose. He could almost imagine the sound of crickets and frogs, but, in fact, it was utterly silent. The breathtaking spectacle verged on spiritual. "Magnificent, isn't it." "Fantastic," he whispered. She released him and picked up a laser pointer. "This is my Doc Savage Fortress of Solitude. There's a Digistar projector as well but you can't replace something like this." She pointed at a group of stars lifting from the horizon. "See that? Orion. Plenty of interesting stuff around there. Following are his hunting dogs, there and there. That bright star is Sirius. It's a binary with the second white dwarf ever discovered. Over there is Procyon with the first. Orion is chasing that V shape, Taurus the bull, and before it is M45, the Pleiades, a young loose star cluster. Just below Taurus is Gemini, incestuous twins linked arm in arm. The Southern Cross is over there. That dark spot is the Coal Sack. That's Alpha Centauri nearby, only four and a bit light-years distant, and the one next to it is Beta Centauri or Agena, a B1 binary over 350 light-years. They're the Pointers. The South Pole's around there. Everything spins around it but there's no star like there is at the North Pole. This -" her arm swept "- is the Milky Way and that ghostly egg shape is the Core in Sagittarius. Way on the other side may be paradise." He had seen the Orion pattern: a belt of three bright stars with a sword hanging upwards, all surrounded by a crooked body outlined by four other stars, including white Bellatrix, blue Rigel and orange Betelgeuse. His father called it the Saucepan although Mike could never see that shape, not even here where far more stars seemed visible. Perhaps it was different if viewed upside down from the Northern Hemisphere. "Earth circles a single G2 class star which orbits the centre of our bared-spiral galaxy every two hundred twenty-five million years. There's a giant black hole at the core surrounded by eldrich arches and filaments of gas and dust and stars and planets and powerful fields -" long fingers clenched, turned "- almost as if it had been engineered by faeries long ago." "That's ... wow. But faeries?" "Magical beings trying to tap power from the core." She set the pointer down and sighed. "This is my place, Mike, the university's planetarium. I answer questions, help with the staff's research, make sure facts are accurate. Sometimes I present a show myself." She turned, sighed. Starmotes whispered her soft chin. As the ghostmoon dipped low, a tiny comet flew into view. Its tail stretched longer as it arced upward and a fainter second tail slowly revealed. He felt mesmerized by the swirling pageant as well as Persephone herself. A mote floated across her smile. "I don't think there are many alien species out there. Evolution doesn't necessarily twist toward intelligence, and they won't be warlike if they've been around a long time. They'll know how to survive by keeping the peace. Actually," she said, turning, with a suggestive grin, "they may be quite loving. Perhaps even more sexual than ourselves." She leaned over him, bowed her head and kissed him deeply again. He leaned back, "How does this work?" embarrassed to admit what was really on his grubby mind. "This is really lovely, Mike, being here with you." She suddenly pushed him away but held his wrists. "There is something wonderfully naughty I have wanted to do for a long time." "And that is?" "I have never played with anyone here." "Really?" She snickered. Her body moved against his and, through her coat, he felt her hardness poke against his own. A familiar, cinnamon-like odour quaffed. "I would like to have you right here, right now." He gulped and stammered, "Ok." Is that all he could come up with? Just a lame ok? But his body suddenly surged and he became instantly hard. "What if someone comes in?" "They can join us. Shhh…" She lead him off the dias down to a long, low cushioned seat. He sat facing her and waited, not knowing whether to act submissive or just polite or even take the initiative or run. Smiling, she slowly unbuttoned her coat to reveal her gorgeous near-naked upper body: ripe breasts, hour-glass waist, hips and thighs tight. She pulled open the coat to reveal long muscular legs. Right at her juncture, dominating everything, her hard penis stood tall and proud and aimed right at him. "Oh!" he gasped. "Don't you ever go soft?" "What would be the fun in that?" With her arms akimbo, the coat became a dark cape as if she was a nude super-hero who only wore slick boots. She bent and tenderly guided his hands to her large, firm orbs. Her erect nipples invited play: she shivered when he palmed them. "Pleasure me, please. Get me going." She stepped up and thrust at his face. He leaned forward and began slowly stroking up and down that turgid pole using both hands as well as lips and tongue. It felt warm and solid. "Oh, that is lovely. You'll have me off in no time. Yes ... just like that but harder now." This woman obliterated his standards and altered his view of sexuality. Never before had he felt like making love to a man's cock. But now, it was the only thing he wanted to do. And it was not a man's penis but a woman's, a strong determined sexually demanding woman. He ran his teeth along her sensitive head. "Oh, yes..." and, placing his lips on the tip, he teasingly tongued the foreskin back to expose her swollen gem. "Mmmm... " Withdrawing his mouth, he carefully rubbed his curved palm over his prize as if polishing. "Ahhh... " Her rubbery penis grew extremely solid and pointed at the stars as if ready to launch. Her glans stretched tight and slick. All his doing! Completely uninhibited now, leaning forward, he looked directly at her happy eyes and grinned with naughty expression. He flicked the tip of her cock rapidly with his tongue's wet tip and she giggled. Without relinquishing eye contract, he crouched forward, cupped her swelling balls gently and slowly licked back up along her shaft. When he reached the top, he tried to smile with his eyes and the corners of his mouth. Clasping the base again, he took the whole length to the back of his throat, as far as he could manage ... and almost gagged. Clearly, deep throat technique required practice and perhaps a special person, not him. Instead, he sucked harder just as he would have liked. Attitude, he thought, is so important here. For her. She gasped again, closed her eyes and groaned, "Oh my." Stars swam over his moving hand and her delicious, trembling body. He pressed her glans to the top of his mouth and moved his head using only his neck. His palm slipped and his finger found her anus. It was open. She jumped when his middle finger touched the sensitive ring. He pressed. "Mmmm, yes." She clenched her buttocks and clamped her anal passage on his two probing fingers. "Oh yeah." He probed, found that smooth spot, and fast rubbed his fingers inside her. "Oh yeah." His head and other hand moved quickly. "Oh yeah!" She panted and thrust into his eager mouth with short, excited jabs. When he felt her clench again, he eased off. He smacked his lips, looked into her eyes, grinned and tightly gripped her rigid pole. "Come on!" she shouted. "Stop teasing and fuckin' finish me!" Her shadowy face looked down over her swollen breasts and her fingers dug urgently into his hair. She pulled his head back toward her waiting upthrust cock. He knew this urgency well: foreplay was not on his own erection's personal agenda either. His body chanted fuck, fuck, fuck, come, come, come, a constant powerful message. He wanted to please this woman, too, so he resumed rubbing her erection. "Are you going to come for me?" he asked. "Fuckin' oath, you have to ask?!" "Let's see it then." She stabbed back into his mouth and he sucked and stroked faster. Impatient, she took hold of his ears and began to push and pull his head. Her cock bashed the back of his throat causing him to cough. Trying to swallow it helped. As she drove on, his fingers crept into her anal crack again. She clenched and yelled, jumped, yelled again, and suddenly exploded. As her rear clenched hard on his fingers, he felt her cock begin to pump, an astonishingly lovely feeling, perversely enchanting. His mouth suddenly filled with multiple shots of salty thickness. He clamped lips tight and tried unsuccessfully not to gag. He spluttered, unable to swallow. Precious fluid escaped. She pulled back while still ejaculating. Thick gooey ropes coated his nose and cheeks. In triumph, she yelled to the stars above, "Fucking yes!" Quickly, he gulped the last bit with as much noise as possible. He pulled back, gazed up for approval and licked his lips. Salty, tangy, sour, not like lemons or oranges, but it was not awful. He stroked her cock gently and, retaining eye contact, used the tip of his tongue to carefully lick off the remainder in the exact manner he wished might be done to himself. When he finished, he said politely, "Thank you." Persephone roared, "More!" Unflagging, she roughly pulled him up and spun him around. After tugging his pants down, she shoved him over the seat. She roughly pulled his pants off, gasped his hips, and shoved herself deep into his yielding body. With amazement, his anus automatically opened for her invasion. The thick unstoppable bare slug filled his body and soul again, stretched him in an amazing painless manner. He felt her slide deep inside, back almost out then in again. A glorious, enchanting erotic feeling, a feeling he was unable to describe properly. He felt every centimetre of her raging cock slide along his tight anal passage. Uninhibited, she fucked his arse with hard long strokes, on and on, minute after minute, deeply panting, even telling him what a fucking little slut he had become and how great he took her. Body slapping sounds filled the echoing chamber while silent starmotes swarmed. She slammed against him with increasing tempo and power, and he began to move back against her. Spurred by her relentless sexual friction, his own cock stuck out stiff and bloated. While they fucked, his feelings quickly climbed the orgasmic ladder. Whatever she did inside his body worked well. His entire body began to spasm. As he started to shoot she shouted, "I'm fucking cumming!" She slammed into him and fired a second strong volley. Shot after hot shot smashed inside him, causing his own shots to renew. The powerful combined sensations obliterated his senses. All he could feel was her cock blasting inside, and his own loving reply, both at the same moment, together. For an age, he felt they connected as one, a mutual pleasure pair, unable to stop, unwilling to end. But when their joint spasms began to subside, winded, she breathed, "Oh wow. That was so fucking good! I just could not hold back. You're hired!" She pulled back. He stood and turned to face her smiling face. Grinning, he knelt and kissed another drop from the eye of her penis. "Thought I already was." "Bonus hired. Double duty." "Very expensive overtime," he laughed. Standing, he grasped her shoulders and kissed her. She leaned into the kiss, unperturbed by the taste. She licked and kissed sticky goo off his cheek then neck, pressed her still-rigid cock between his legs and kissed him again, this time almost romantically. He smiled, "That is the first time I have ever made a, uh, male come that way, with my mouth. How was it?" "You don't know? You've sucked men before. I saw you!" "I was ordered to only get them hard, not off, and they did not come in my mouth. You didn't either." "Isn't it great?" Nodding, "I have to say, it was an unexpected thrill." "Did you like it?" "Yes. Yes, I did." "Well, you're bloody good at it, let me tell you, and you can do it again in future." "Thank you. I enjoyed giving you that." In fact, he was genuinely surprised that the experience had indeed been astonishingly delightful. He never thought he could be that loving toward another's penis, nor for that matter, it could turn himself on so much. Especially when he was able to make such a strong reaction. Her expression changed. Lips suddenly tightened. "Not enough. Have to fuck you now." Hands on his shoulders, she urgently pushed him down. They slid onto the carpet. He gloried at her silhouette as she hovered over his prone body for a moment. Her knees parted his and she descended into him, thrusting hard. Crying out, he pressed his knees against her waist, and in joy wrapped his legs and arms around her hunching body. The magnificent woman speared him again, thrusting hard and fast, over and over, on and on. Spurred by her exuberance, he dug his heels into her buttocks and pushed up against her. Together they fucked hard and fast, riding physical passion, racing upwards, spiralling toward the spinning stars, gasping, crying out when they both exploded. Her pumping cock, that was all he could feel, as she filled him again. Her cock and her strength and how deep she had penetrated. She suddenly yelled so loud his ears hurt. His Mistress had taught him this: loud yells and screams further enhanced the powerful feelings. Undaunted, she resumed her frantic fucking while kissing him deeply. But she soon slowed, raised her body and smiled down at his panting face. "I could keep doing this all night here, but I have another idea." She stood, held out her hand and helped him stand before her. She leaned forward and licked more of her juices off his face. "Can't have you going out in public looking like you've been the slut at the centre of a gangbang." "I did that with you," he laughed. "I think it is so ballsy you're like this under that coat," he said. She laughed. "Clothes and I are not the best of friends. I only wear what I have to when I have to." "No bra even?" She shook her head, thick hair flicked. "They're constricting but sometimes a necessary evil." "Even when you're lecturing?" "Okay, I do wear clothes then. But I love to smirk at the hard-ons I make when I'm wearing short shorts, no bra and a low-cut clinging top." He gazed at her gravity-defying, apparently always braless breasts. He cupped the lovely handfuls, swirled the nipples with his flat palms. She dimpled, kissed his nose. "I love boobs, too, and pussy." "I remember," he said softly, lovingly. She kissed him again. "This has been a dream come true for me. Thank you, kind sir, I am in your debt. Whatever fantasy you would like I shall grant thee." She giggled. "No matter how filthy!" "I have some naughty ones." "The naughtier, the better," she laughed. "I would love to take you to Lizzie Arnold's grave, but how about we go fuck on my office desk?" He thought: The woman is certainly straight up. "You can still do that?" he said. "You know I can keep going. Once is never enough." "Three times already." "Each time just makes me want it even more. I hate stopping until I am exhausted." "Never done that myself at work, in the office." "I gave you a blowjob." "I mean fuck." "Come on. You'll love it." Mike's pocket phone bleeped. Holding up a finger, he dug into his pants, pulled out the phone and answered the call. "My pet," the voice on the phone snapped. "Mistress requires your presence." "Right now?" he blurted. His mouth dropped slightly, eyes searched Persephone's. Hers laughed. "You know our arrangement. Whatever you're doing, whoever you are with, wherever you are, stop trying to get into her pants and come to me at once. You are my sex slave and I have needs." He felt the blood run from his face as a nasty sense of guilt blossomed. "Go to her," Persephone mouthed, voiceless. "Mistress, I am on my way." He thumbed the phone off. "How would she know we've just done this?" Guilt exploded. He suppressed a shudder. Pesephone's tender fingertips slipped along his cheek. "She doesn't. She likes to imagine your situation. It's alright, love. I understand. Pity, as I see you've sprung up hard as a rock. She and I both do that to you, don't we? Don't feel bad, you have done nothing wrong and you won't need to tell her. Pull your pants back on and go." She reached down, briefly fingered the aching knob. He thought of taking this wonderful woman and giving her the same love as she had just gifted him. "Two of us in one day. Cool. Have fun with her." "I'm sorry. We shouldn't have done this." "Bullshit. Go, my love. I'll see you later. And stop worrying!" "You will be alright? I know you can do more." "No worries. I'm sure I can find someone and continue." Her words speared his soul. Someone else? But he understood her enormous desires, her sexual appetite that knew no limits. How could he possibly even consider he might be the only one. She hopped onto the dais, adjusted a control. Stars faded, uplights brightened the dome. The metal monster returned to hibernation. Just before the doors closed, framed by the open black leather coat, he glimpsed her beaming face, magnificent body, and upright powerful cock. ### Author's note: Persephone Jones and Mike were introduced in the stories "The Girls Come Out to Play" and "Gangbang His Virgin Arse", originally released on asstr in 2012 then in the ebook "Mistress J's Playthings" published later by Chimera Books under one of my pseudonyms, Athena Morgan. This modified scene is from the unpublished, much longer, fifth novella "Persephone's Secrets". If you liked this scene, if it turned you on, especially if it caused a throbbing wet response, I would love to hear from you! I can be contacted on athenamorgansbox at gmail dot com. -
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Marked as His: I had three pretty hot breeding experiences within about a month of one another and know that I got positive from one of them – or maybe got poz cum from them all. The first was the story of my first group breeding and first time taking cum in my ass. https://breeding.zone/topic/35240-my-first-group-breeding-and-experience-with-watersports/ The second was when I was bred by a married Mexican man. https://breeding.zone/topic/35252-bred-by-a-married-mexican-man/ Here is the third breeding. After being bred by the married guy, I could not stop thinking about him or the construction guy from Houston who fucked me in the adult theater along with a few others. Even though I felt guilty and ashamed, my ass was hungry and I wanted to feel full again and to experience that mind-blowing sex sensation I had when they bred me raw. A couple other guys who wore condoms had fucked me since I got bred, but it was boring and very unfulfilling even when one of them was pretty aggressive. I didn’t understand, and at the time did not make the connection to the fact they had fucked me raw. It was a Saturday afternoon and I had signed into an internet chat room and was messaging with a black guy. He sent me a pic of his dick and it was very long and thick, with a lot of foreskin. I was hooked. In addition, he sounded very nice and sweet and asked if I would be interested in coming over for a drink. I said sure and soon was on my way. When I got to his place he greeted me at the door and invited me in. We went to the living room and sat with our drinks and chatted, and talked mostly about sex, about how I loved to get fucked, and he said he liked long, slow fucks where he could hold someone. I said that sounded great. Before long he moved over closer to me and started kissing me. Gently at first, then a little harder, a little harder, and I backed off and said, “I’m sorry. I’m not sure I’m up for this.” He replied, “No problem,” although he did not look happy. We continued to relax, drink, and chat and about 10 minutes later he got up and went to the bathroom to take a piss. I was then quite surprised when he came back out and I looked up and saw he was totally naked with a rock-hard dick that pointed out from his muscled body. I started to stand up to say something, although I’m not sure what as I was battling between, “I should go,” and “Fuck me now!” By before I could say a word he was on me, pushed me back onto the couch and started to yank my shorts down. I said, “Stop, stop, no,” as I kept struggling – half heartedly - and he just laughed. My shorts were only half way down as he flipped me around and pushed my face down into the couch cushion and then plunged his cock up my ass. I screamed out and tried to get away but his full weight was on me. My chest and face were on the couch and knees on the floor with him squatting above me and slam fucking his raw dick into me dry. Every stroke felt like he was ripping my ass. After the first couple he pulled all the way out, then went all the way back in again, but deeper this time. “TAKE THIS BLACK DICK, YEAH, TAKE IT!” he kept saying over and over as he fucked faster. His strong hands were on my shoulders and every time he thrust in he pulled back on my shoulders and shoved in deeper. Far too quickly I felt him stiffen and his whole body started to quiver and he grunted, thrust one last time, then yanked his cock out of my ass. He then knelt down beside me and said, “YOU’RE WHITE ASS IS MINE NOW. I JUST MARKED YOU AS MINE. YOU ARE MY PUSSY NOW, NOW GET UP.” I stood up and tried to yank up my shorts as he pushed me ahead of him towards his bedroom. I could not believe his cock was still hard and it looked mean and angry. His room was pretty dark, but I could see a huge, elevated, four-poster bed and he had some straight porn playing on a TV of some black guys fucking a white woman. He pushed me towards the bed and as he did he grabbed the back of my t-shirt and yanked it off over my head. My owner then yanked my shorts all the way down, pushed/half threw me back on the bed, bent down and raised my legs up so I was laying on my back with my ass was near the edge of the mattress. He stuck a couple fingers up my ass and I flinched as he worked them around. “I need some more white pussy – you going to give it to me? Huh? That pussy felt good and I can fuck for hours.” I started to say I didn’t think I could take it again, but he yanked his fingers out of my ass and stuck them in my mouth. He said, “Yeah taste my cum from your pussy. You’re mine now, I made you all mine.” He reached over to the bed stand and grabbed a bottle of lube that was there, squirted some on his dick, then grabbed a bottle of poppers. He handed them to me and told me to take a hit. I had never used poppers before so did not know what he meant, so he showed me. “You better take a big hit, you’re gonna need it as I plan to tear that pussy up.” I took a hit of the poppers, and laid back and felt the heat and rush in my head. I let out a sigh and felt his dick slam backup into my hole. I looked up at his face and he had such an evil gleam in his eyes and a twisted little smile as he held my legs to the side while he fucked. “YEAH, NICE WHITE PUSSY, MAKING YOU MY PUSSY, YEAH, TAKE THIS BLACK DICK, HMMM….” I had never been with someone who did racial, dirty talk or called my ass a pussy and could not help but laugh on the inside as I realized I was thinking about that while this big man was fucking me. I had slid back some on the bed so he pulled me closer to the edge and slowed his pace a little and started working his dick from side to side and at angles when he pushed in. Being fucked rough, raw, and with such desire and passion felt so fucking amazing! There was no pain, just this amazing feeling of him inside me. My BBC owner then pulled his cock out and I snapped back to reality and looked up at him. He had a serious and determined look on his face now, no smile, so I didn’t know what was wrong. He let my legs drop and then bent down over me so his face was inches from mine. “What do you need?” I didn’t understand what he was talking about. He asked again, “What do you need?” and I said, “Your dick.” With his left hand he grabbed my face and said again, “What do you need?” and I said, “Your black dick.” He smiled a little and said once more “What do you need?” and I replied, “Your black dick in my white pussy. It’s your pussy, please fuck it!” His face lit up with a huge smile and I felt frozen looking into his eyes, silently pleading for him to fuck me. He then stood, climbed all the way onto the bed, pulled me up beside him, pushed me onto my stomach, climbed onto my back and put his full weight on me. I moaned as he took his and parted my ass cheeks while he started working his dick back inside my sore ass. My new BBC lover went slowly at first and because I was not used to being fucked this way I started to squirm a little. He then shifted his weight again and hooked his left arm under and around my neck and with his right, he pulled my right arm back and held it. His dick felt so good and I started whimpering/grunting with every thrust he made and from the heat and sweat of his hard body against mine, and his heavy breath in my ear. He was deliberate, methodical, and quiet as he fucked me like that for a long time and showed me he had the stamina of race horse. After a while, he started getting verbal again. “OH YEAH, MAKING THAT MY WHITE PUSSY, MAKING THAT PUSSY HURT. YOU WANT THAT PUSSY TO HURT?” I didn’t say anything and he cuffed the side of my head. So I said, “Yes Sir, please make it hurt.” He grunted and kept thrusting. “I’VE MARKED THAT PUSSY AS MINE NOW. NO ONE ELSE BETTER BE UP IN THAT PUSSY UNLESS I SAY SO, YOU HEAR? TELL ME WHAT YOU NEED, TELL ME WHAT YOU NEED.” So I started begging for him to fuck me, “Please give me your black dick, please make that pussy yours.” Each time I said that he fucked harder and deeper. Soon he was slamming my ass and his arm around my neck got tighter and tighter. I could hardly breathe and when I tried to move my right hand he held me down tight. He then screamed in my ear, “AAHHH FUCK BITCH!” and then I felt him shoot. His cock swelled up and I could feel it spasm as shot of shot of cum went up my ass. I could feel the heat of his load and mixed with the smell of his sweat and him on me, it made my dick shoot. He laid on me for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom. He came out, tossed me a towel and asked if I wanted something to drink. We then went to the living room and watched TV like nothing had happened at all. It was getting late so I said I should go, he just looked at me, got up, started turning off the lights and went into the bedroom. I was not sure what to do so I followed, got undressed, and crawled up on the bed beside him. My BBC owner rolled me to my side, nestled his dick up against my ass, and we went to sleep. STAY TUNED FOR: MARKED AS HIS – EPILOGUE – PART 1 – HOLD THE CUM IN
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this may be an odd question but does anyone know any good 'dating sites' for Slaves/Subs and Doms/Masters who are LTR oriented? it's just that i'm looking for a submissive/adventurous bottom guy to be in an LTR with. been looking for quite some time but haven't found it. i've already tried fetlife and collarspace, but people there are just 'all talk' really. I definitely consider myself a dom/master, only problem is i'm not into "rough' stuff at all... as in i DO NOT like beating up someone or whipping someone or watersports or any of that stuff. I really just like sitting back and getting sucked and edged while i sniff on poppers or having a guy lay back in a sling and have me plunge my cock inside of him. Does anyone have any other sites/suggestions? -
Chill LA bottom bitch with a horny pussy looking for some fun. Down to chat too. Check my profile. This is me on porn hub https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5b4b59ec2fb86
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True confession: My ass is my weakness. For some, you grab their cock and you grab their soul. A few get weird about their nipples. For very, very men, it's the stomach - give them a piece of pie and they're putty in your fingers. For me, play with my cock all you want; it's a soldier (it definitely stands at attention and shoots) that can take your abuse. You have to know what you're doing to work my nipples, they're funny that way. But just start a fingertip down the valley at the base of my spine and my whole body starts to pay very close attention to what you're doing - or about to do. Run a tip across the portal and I gasp. Press in just a knuckle length, and I can't keep in a little telltale moan. Explore deeper, and my whole body begins to react involuntarily, loosening up, positioning for penetration whether I want it or not. Touch my prostate, and my body will betray me without a second thought. If I feel your tongue there, all rational thought collapses and can't be restarted, replaced by a single desperate drive: Please. Fuck. Me. The longer the tongue remains, the more desperate the drive, until it becomes a mental scream. I once kept this weakness a carefully guarded secret from Tops, especially Dominant Tops, and particularly from Sadists, who seemed to take great delight in discovering how much control they could obrtain over me, and how easily, with an attack on my ass. One such discovery, by a Dom Top named Master Rick in Cincinnati, led to my first realization of what sexual submission to another man truly felt like, when it wan't just pretend. The experience changed me forever. I had traveled two and a half hours to visit this man at his invitation. He had been looking, he said, for someone who fit my description, and apparently he liked what arrived at his door. Not a lot of time was spent in pleasantries. He told me to strip in front of him next to a bed that had been fitted with ropes for attaching to restraints. He had me lie down on my belly spread-eagled and tied dow my wrist cuffs. Then he ran his hands over the globes of my ass. This was a bad sign. If he had been a cock-and-balls man, he would have had me on my back right off to enjoy looking at his new toys, but instead he couldn't wait to get his hands on my backside. An ass man. Sure enough, I soon felt his thumbs slide down and part my halves to expose my hole, and heard him say, simply, "Nice." Again, true confession: I don't remember a lot of the details that followed, because they went on a long, long, long, long time. There could not have been a square millimeter of my body that he did not touch at least twice, and he penetrated every orifice. My violation was absolutely complete, and he had not even fucked me. At last, he had become satisfied with his exploration and sampling of my body and raised me up on my knees with my chest on the bed and my ass in the air and began finger-fucking me. He enjoyed doing this more than I can remember most men enjoying anything. He kept at it, sometimes slow and leisurely, sometimes pistoning and rough, sometimes one finger, sometimes more, trying different fingers on for size, trying different pressures on my prostate. He became so engrossed in it that he gradually pushed me upward so that my back was flat against the wall and my lets hung outstretched, all leverage lost; I was completely at his mercy (actually, as it happened, lack thereof). After he had finger-fucked me for about ten minutes past eternity, it grew uncomfortable and I wanted him to stop. I said, "Could you stop?" but he just grinned and continued, and I realized that this Dominant had me exactly where he wanted me, and this was going to end when he wanted it to, and not before. My whole attention suddenly narrowed onto the small ring between my legs and the sensations coming from it - sensations caused by another man against my will. The more they continued at that point, the more right they felt. My body itself was correcting my thinking, teaching me how to take on the role that I was born to play, helping me to understand where my body and mind belonged in the world of all other men. He did fuck me later, and twice more before I left the next day. I left with much more than three loads of his seed in my body. He had planted another kind of seed in me, the knowledge that my weakness is simply evidence that I am meant for men to breed. Anytime, anywhere. But I won't say no to pie.
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Knowing that there was a big PRCA bull riding event here in town, I placed an ad for anonymous walk in pump and dump here at my place. I got a number of replies, but only one came through. Holy shit, did he come through! After a couple emails, we had it set up. He was to email me about 10pm, and then he would be over. He wanted me blindfolded, ass in the air, prelubed, door open. I complied. No touching of him on my part, as he said he was going to fuck me, drop a load and nothing else. He also said that once he arrived that he was committed to give me a fuck, and he would not take no for an answer or allow me to stop. If I couldn't take his cock and fucking, tough luck. I assured him I could take it as I have taken some large and aggressive poundings over the years, and would get my hole worked up on preparation for his use. So, sure as shit at about 10:05 I got an email asking for my address. I gave it to him and told him I would be ready for him in about 25 minutes upon his arrival. I lubed up, set lighting to dark, but enough so that he could make out furniture and me ass up on the living room floor. I heard his diesel truck pull into my gravel driveway and I immediately got down with my ass in the air. Within a minute I heard my door open and close then footsteps. Quickly I heard the clanking of a belt buckle and zipper going down and jeans being pushed down. I then heard him open the lube and the greasing up of what I would soon find out to be a massive headed and thick slab of pure man meat. Much to my surprise, he never touched any of the condoms laying next to the lube. No ceremony or care given, he placed his cockhead on my hole and in one aggressive hard push drove his cock in balls deep. I thought I was going to pass out, and cowboy was not only hung, but easily as thick as a redbull can and hard as steel. I must have moaned/cried out in pain, as he laughed and said, "this is only the beginning. Get ready to not be able to sit for a week!" He started rasping that thick meat in and out. Full strokes. On each downward thrust i could feel his pubes on my ass and his large egg sized nuts slap on my taint. I was in heaven. He continued with long deep powerful strokes for 5 minutes or so, then without pulling out pushed my legs together with his thighs, reared up, shorted his stroke and began building to climax. Within a minute his breathing changed to short ragged breaths and with a gasp and shout of "OH FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM" he buried it balls deep and gound his pubes on my asshole and then I could feel it pulsing as it unloaded. Once he came down from his cum high, he pulled out, wiped his cock with the towel, pulled his pants up, zipped up, clanking of buckle and shuffled his cowboy boots to the door. Before opening the door he said, "that's for all the faggot guys checking me out whenever I come into town; I see you guys checking me out. Keep this private and I'll contact you in a couple weeks when I know I will be close to town. Thanks for the nut!" and then he was out the door. I emailed him again shortly thereafter with my direct email since cl uses relay responses, so he can contact me directly. This morning my hole is tender and still greasy from the lube. What a pain in the ass! Here's to hoping that he returns!!!!
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I've had a fuck buddy for a few years. Over that time, as we've gotten to know each other, he's gotten more dominant, more controlling, and rougher in the bedroom. He's done this at my urging, a slow methodical process to get him more dominant. That's great, but it's also part of the problem. I've pulled him as far as he seems to be able to go. I'd like him to take the initiative, go further, and push back. But that doesn't seem to be in the cards. Note, we're just FB. We went out on a sorta-date a few years ago. Beyond the sexual attraction, there wasn't much more "there" to form any other kind of relationship. I trust the hell out of him in the bedroom, so there's a hell of a lot of things I'd let him do. But I can't seem to get that to register with him. I still seek out other sex partners, but it's sort of hit or miss with them. Mostly miss. Has anyone else been in a similar situation? Have you been able to push your FB further long, to be more creative? Or is this this just about where he's most comfortable at and the point is just to accept it, while continuing to look for others to fill other needs?
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hey guys....37yo bi white masc TOP guy in Richmond, VA area, 5'9 165lbs avg/fit bod mod hairy, non-scene...8in cut cock, neg/std free, from here, recently moved back, def want to get out of richmond for a night for some wild raw fucking, or host a guy in a motel/hotel around here. Into watching hot raw fuck porn, making vids/pics, VERBAL DOM here, have some toys, up for bondage type stuff, roleplay (rape scenes or whatever), hot underwear and jockstraps, poppers for btm, don't usually but ok to party n play sometimes and does not keep me from getting hard, can be hard as a rock when pnp......into ws, pimping out a hot bottom.....pretty go with the flow guy here, richmond is cool but just need something/someone from out of town, running into all same guys down here, feeling frustrated and not turned on.....and I need to get all this cum out of my cock....usually can cum mult times......hit me up....would like to try to do this soon. sent me pvt msg i'll send you my email with pics. can take train or chinese bus to dc anytime, used to live there too, so familiar with getting around.......am a good house guest, too....respectful of space, i work full time and not trying to take anything/be rude, just want to hang/party and get wild and kinky.......hope something pans out... -
All right. The story I’m about to publish here is mostly true, but there is some fiction to it so I have decided to put it to fiction part. I am about to confess something that has changed for me recently, and I also don’t want to be recognized so I’ve changed some details.. I am a 25 year old last year student of a university living in Prague in the Czech Republic. I am a middle build with dark hair, 180 cm tall (5’11”) and 75 kg (165 lb) blue eyes and cute face. I sport a little but my body is not close to be perfect yet. Before the series of odd yet exciting events I had had around 18 guys. I have recently broken with a boyfriend and I created a profile on a dating site here. And then it happened. I ran across a profile of a tattooed handsome guy with some piercings who was 33 years old. He claimed to be dominant but is very picky. Let’s call him Ace. Pitty, I thought to myself, as that guy would be something I would love to get fucked by. I thought I had no chance, but the profile said that he was starting this “Fucking roulette”. Guys would sign up with him, he would publish them as their friends. Those who signed up earlier would be able to chose to fuck those who came in later. You could not refuse. Furthermore, Ace would chose you who to fuck and who you will be fucked by. If you were in the bottom role, you would not be able to say “no” in any case as it would disqualify you. You were always bottoming first. So, to make it short. I signed up. In few minutes I was the eighth to sign up. The “ad” said that I need my cunt to be used. The traffic on my profile has never been higher. In a few minutes Ace send me the profile name of the guy who was supposed to fuck me. His picture showed only his defined body. It said he is 40 years old. A little old to me, but I could not say no, could I? Coincidentally, the radar on the dating site said he was less than 300m away. I was nervous, but I decided to go with it. And I would not say no. He send me the address. He picked me up and we went to his apartment. Though it was late afternoon, the shades were down. His face was not that handsome, but the body was even better than in the pictures. I was not going to say no to anything. He made me strip completely. I was standing naked in front of him. He examined my body and face. I think he liked me. He pulled my hair and pulled my head to his crotch. I was going to open his zipper. As I touched it he slapped me. I understood I am not supposed to use my hands. I opened it with my teeth. It was hard but I managed. I really liked the smell of his cock in the underwear. As it was getting hard, I noticed it is fairly large. I pulled his pants and his underwear down. His cock was around 18 cm (7inch). I haven’t been getting larger dicks lately. I started to lick his balls and suck him. After a while, when he was rock hard he pulled my hair again and threw me on his bed. He undressed and I love his body. He turned me so that I was lying on my chest. I asked him: “Are we going to use” “No!” “ But I” “I am fucking you bare but I will not come in your ass.” It was my first time going bare. I thought well, why not. He put too little lube and he dug in. My ass was on fire, tears got to my eyes but I told myself I need to make it. He fucked me for about ten minutes. After a while it got incredibly sexy. I actually loved it being a little whore. He also took some pictures while fucking me as a proof for Ace, which we had to provide. After that he pulled out, turned me around and shoved it in my mouth. No wiping, just like that. It was little oozy, but it was sexy as hell. After a while, while I was on the edge of glory, he pulled out and came all over my face. I came as well and it was one of the most sexy things I have ever experienced. Later in the evening, I saw pictures of his cock and my but at Ace’s profile. While I was surfing, I found a profile on another dating site with the same picture and similar stats. The profile’s name was “anotherHIVpos”. It did not stop me in the Fucking Roulette.
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New to this site. I would love to find a breeder in Portland. Read my bio for more of my interests.
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I love to fuck & breed men. I love them to blow me, to worship my feet and do other stuff like giving me their mouth & ass for me to use those the ways I want. Pretty fine so far but then I don't really feel like sucking ur cock. Fucking me is definetely out of the question. Perfect attitude for subs but what's the casual gay guy opinion about it? It will not change my life or sexual attitude & preferences; just me wandering about it. -
Hey guys, I am planning a short notice trip to Seattle Dec. 19-22. Just trying to get an idea of where to stay/who is in the area that would be up for some fun. I'm looking to stay near a nice active, sleazy area and I really don't know the city too well. Any suggestions?
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My fiend, Naldo and I have know each other since I was 18 years old. I think he was 35 when I first met him. He was one of the first gay men I met when I was coming out so he looked after me like a gay older brother. That is why I never doubted him when he told me to come over to his apartment one saturday morning and invited me to join him in the bathtub as I entered his apartment. He was already naked with water dripping from his body. He had a towel around his waist which didn't help concealing his semi-hard cock swinging as he helped me to take my clothes off. I have never been naked in front of him so I was a bit nervous but he wrapped his arms around me from the back and started walking towards the bathroom. I could feel the heat from his body as well as his growing cock on my back. Before I got into the tub, he told me he wanted to wash me up and started soaping me up all over my body. He soaped every inch of my body with soap then he told me to lean forward against the shower wall and started soaping up my ass. Then all of sudden, I felt his fingers pushing into my hole with a little surprise on his finger tips, Tina.. I have never done T before so I was shocked by the burning sensation in my hole as he pushed in finger inside of me so I tried to pull away but he pulled me from the back. He pushed my head down lower and started looking at my hole up close while he was fingering my hole more and pushing T deeper into me. After few minutes, we got into his tub. As we sat on each side of the tub facing each other, I started to see how different he looked probably because he was high and was really horny for wild fucking he was about to give me. Few minutes later, I started to get high from the booty bump he gave me and I started asking him what he did as my eyes started rolling to the back of my head from being so high. He didn't answer but he started to tell me what to do with a smile on his face. He told me to get out of the tub and get on all fours so I did. Then he got up in front of me and started to rub his now-erect cock on my face. As I looked up to his face, I could see his eyes staring down at me with a look of approval and that made me feel really good. He told me open my mouth wide and suck his cock. Naldo has a huge 9 inches of Latin uncut cock so I couldn't get much of it inside of my mouth but I tried to get as much as I can. As I was sucking him, he kept on telling em to go down deeper and kept on pressing my head down deeper. He told me to relax my throat so I did then he pushed his cock all the way into my throat. I was surprised and started choking/gasping for air but he pressed my head with such a force that I had no other choice but to relax my throat and started to breathe through my nose. After few seconds, I wasn't too uncomfortable so he started to move my head up and down his cock. His big cock kept my mouth water and opened wide so my saliva kept on dripping down my chin and his legs. He told me I was sucking him really well even though it was my first time. He told me I am probably a natural born cock sucker and that made me feel really good. At this point T was really affecting me and my ass was just twitching for his cock but I was having so much fun sucking his cock as well. He saw how I was wiggling my ass as I was sucking his cock so he spread my cheeks and started plucking his fingers right on my hole opening. This made me moan and groan which was muffled by his cock and balls. I wanted to ask him to put his finger in my ass but I didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth so I kept on sucking him. Every few minutes, I went all the way down on his cock til his balls rest right on my chin as he told me to. Then he would hold me down for a long time making me gasp and choke a bit then he would let me go. As his cock was released from my mouth, I was fillled with hunger for his cock back in my throat as I started at it, kneeled down in between his legs, gasping for air. So I would open my mouth wide and dive right onto his cock. Few times he pulled his cock out and made me beg for it. The whole time I am focused on his cock, he was playing with my hole, fingering it, lubing it up with his spit and fucking it lightly with some sort of toy. It felt amazing but I was too concentrated on throating his cock. I must have been sucking his cock for hours because my knees started hurting. He told me to stand up and stretch then he stood right behind me with his huge cock pointing right at my back. After few seconds of stretching, he bent me over the sink and started to push his cock onto my hole. I was so tight so he had to push and pull a little. I could feel my hole getting pushed open then close up as his cock head pulled out. Then he started to go a little deeper with longer strokes. It was feeling realy good then sometimes I felt a sharp pain too. He gave me a popper to sniff and as I was sniffing on them, I felt like my mind just drifted away from my body and all I felt was heat all over my body and his cock pushing into my body. Soon I felt his heavy balls on my butt cheeks. I was in love with the feeling of his raw cock in my ass so I kept on telling him "I love you, Don't ever stop please." He told me that he won't stop as he started moving his cock in and out of me then he increased the speed gradually till he was really pushing into me with such a force that I had to support myself against the wall and push back towards him so I won't fall. He kept on pushing me down.. then pull me up towards him.. over the sink... then over the tub... he kept on pushing me around with his hard pounding as I did my best to push back and hold on to his cock inside my ass. I was bent down then lifted up and turned around on my back with my legs folded over my head... then the legs back down... turned around on my stomach.... then push up to my knees... then to stand up.. We kept on switching positions and places for a long time without taking his cock out of me. I especially enjoyed walking from bathroom to the kitchen sink with his cock deeply rooted inside of me so I could feel it throb as I took each step. After fucking me in different postions for a while in kitchen and bathroom, he told me to hold on to his neck and lifted up on his cock... then carried me to the sofa and threw me down... his cock popping out of my hole with a loud popping sound.. All of sudden I felt so empty without him... and I knew I needed him as soon as possible. He took some more T I think... and maybe he gave me more I am not sure. Then he slammed his cock back into me all at once. It hurt alot so I bit down on the sofa to keep from screaming. His cock felt harder and bigger as it slammed into me and it felt like it kept on getting bigger and harder as he was fucking me... I could feel every curve and veins on his cock right up against my hole.. This went on for hours then we took a break. Everytime we took a break, I would kneel down in between his legs on the floor and either sucked his cock or just rested my head on him. I felt like I was his puppy or a baby as I rested my face on his leg feeling his hands caressing and patting me. I was completely obsessed with his cock at this point. I loved looking at it, feeling and playing with it in my hands, sucking and deep throating it, and getting raw fucked by it... He made me feel soooo good and I didn't want it to stop. I felt like I was in love with him. After a bit of resting, he would either push me into the position or tell me to get into certain position so he can fuck my hole again. Naldo shot his loads inside of me as he was pumping in and out but didn't tell me and kept on fucking me even after. His load was coating both his cock/balls and my hole completely. Either he gave me a big load or he came more than once already at this point. Either way, I was happy to feel his cock inside of me... After we moved onto his bed at some point of fucking, I felt him expand and giving me another load before it finally started to get softer.... I lay underneath Naldo feeling his weight on me, feeling his softening cock sliding out of me... It took me a while before I came to my senses and looked at the clock... it was 8PM on Sunday night. We have been fucking for almost 2 days. I got my clothes back on and thanked Naldo and rushed home to get ready for another work week tomorrow. As I sat on my desk at home, I realized the cum dripping out of my hole and thought about Naldo again. Now that I carried his loads, I felt like we were part of each other. I hoped that Naldo and I would do this again soon.
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Recently broken up here and been thinking about what it is I really want out of a relationship. Most of the time I feel like all I want is to be fucked day in, day out by as many cocks that want it; no relationship needed, though buddies would be cool. Lately though, I've been having fantasies--and even a few dreams--about being turned out/owned/pimped by a guy or group. I guess it's a common fantasy, but I'm feeling like it might be more than just a thrilling thought for me: I want my very existence to be wrapped up in sexually caring for the needs of my top(s), and ideally this means putting me into a lot of different kinds of sexual situations, even demeaning or shameful ones, if it helps him/them get off. I've been feeling like that would be closer to the kind of relationship I could be satisfied in. I wish there were some way to combine the two: to be owned by someone or a group of guys, and to get used by others if he/they wanted it. Anyway, I'm wondering: is anyone currently or in the past been in a slave-like relationship, or just one where control was basically centered on what the sexually dominant one wanted? Or has anyone ever owned/been owned by a group or pimped to a bunch of other guys? What is/was the relationship like? Any words of wisdom or experiences to share? I really appreciate hearing from guys here who have more experience with stuff like this, thanks, guys.
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Hi! I am new in this site. I feel very horny when I read some threads through the forum. I am not gay...but last month something happened to me. I was fucked bareback in one club....in the toilet! I feel very confused....the guy was brutal and dominant. He called me a sissy slut and said that he is not a gay but he will fuck me each time when he sees me. After that encounter...he has fucked me 10 times....and each time he was more and more brutal. He made me give him blowjobs....he fisted me....he milked me....he made me drink his piss....he made me swallow his sperm and made me eat my own sperm as well. I am tottally humiliated....but after the second time he raped me I started to enjoy it in some kind of a way. I think I started to like to be dominated by brutal and dominant guys like him. So now I am looking for guys who can know how to treat sissies like me....I need a dominant master who likes to humiliate sluts like me!
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