Search the Community
Showing results for tags 'first bare'.
Found 4 results
-
Mike was blindfolded laying on his back as yet another mystery cock entered his hole. He moaned. His hole was tender. He had no idea how long he’d been there. The blindfold made it impossible to tell sense the passing of time. It could have been a whirlwind forty-five minutes, or a hole destroying five hours. He had no concept. What he did know was that he was now so full of cum that the cocks were just sliding into him without any resistance. His legs were spread wide. His current top holding his ankles far apart as he hammered his fat cock into Mike’s wet hole. He was grunting deeply, he wouldn’t last long Mike thought. Not that that mattered. He was here for volume not a good long fuck. Sir had said he wanted Mike’s hole sloppy and used. It was how Mike would prove he’d really given himself over to Sir. That Mike was really committed to being Sir’s cumdump. Mike hadn’t realized just how used Sir had meant. He’s though Sir would have had him here in the bathhouse sling for a while, get Mike to take a couple anonymous cocks and then he would scoop up his new boy and take him away somewhere private to play with. That was not what had happened. Mike had lost count after the tenth cock slid inside him. He’s become just a hole then. His mind had drifted away and all that was left was a hole to be filled. Sir watched from the corner as man after man took advantage of his new play thing. He’d had his doubts about the cocky college jock, but Mike was proving him wrong. The boy’s body was covered in sweat, his chest heaved as another man unloaded inside him. His stomach was covered in precum as it leaked from his semi hard cock. Sir had thought Mike would take maybe three cocks before he begged to be let up from the sling. Then Sir would have gotten him up, fucked his cummy hole one last time and then sent him on his way. Mike, however, had been in the sling for almost three hours, and had sixteen men cum inside him. If he made it through four more cocks Sir would let him up, take him home, and give him his reward. For right now, it was just a waiting game for Sir. “Please, please breed me. I need more!” Mike begged as the seventeenth man pressed his cock into him. At first, he’d just been doing this because Sir asked him to. He would have done anything Sir asked him to do. After he’s lost count of how many men had fucked him, however, it had become about something else. With his wrists and ankles tied to the chains of the sling he couldn’t touch his own cock. It just lay on his stomach forgotten and leaking. His inability to bring himself to climax had kept him in a state of blind horniness. Now each load pumped into him was the reward. When a top came inside him it was like Mike came too. He got a new kind of orgasmic pleasure from taking loads. As another man came inside him Mike thought, this is better than any orgasm I’ve ever had from my cock. Eighteen loads in, only two more and the boy would have proved himself. Sir’s cock was hard and drooling in his jock. The nervous boy who had showed up at his house two weeks prior, never having been with a man older than him, never having been fucked raw, or taken a load, was transforming into a cum hungry slut in front of his eyes. For a moment the room was empty, just Mike in the sling and Sir leaning against the wall. “Please, Sir are you there? Please fuck me! I’m so horny. It feels so good! I need more! Please Sir! Someone fuck me!” Someone… that desperate cry was music to Sir’s ears. He’d broken the boy, he didn’t care who bred him now, he just knew he needed more raw cock. “Fuck me! Please! Someone use me cummy hole. Fill me up with your punk!” Another man came around the corner. Young, twinky, the sort of guy you’d normally think was a bottom. He looked at Mike strapped to the sling and begging for more. He grinned, pulled his bulging jock to the side and whipped out a big fat “Skinny White Boy” dick. Sir grinned, its ways the ones you least expect. The twink stepped between Mike’s legs and gave the bottom what he was begging for. Nineteen loads. Just as the twink was finishing a big bear walked into the room. “He’s all yours,” said the twink and the bear just growled. The bear wasted no time in slamming his cock right into Mike’s dripping hole. He fucked Mike like a rutting bull, using swing of the slings chains to slam the boy’s ass against his cock. Mike moaned and whimpered, begging the man to breed him. Sir smiled listening to his broken boy beg. This was not the same boy who’d hit messaged him on Scruff that Saturday. “Hey! How’s it going,” Mike typed nervously. He’d never tried to hook up with anyone on an app before. Really most of his hookups had just been drunken accidents after parties, hurried make outs and blow jobs hoping they didn’t get caught. He’d only actually gone all the way with a guy three times. Always safe. He liked it. He wanted more of it, but he didn’t really know how to find guys to… well… he’d heard about these hook up apps so he thought, what the hell. He wasn’t not out, guys on the soccer team knew, but he was still nervous showing his face on the app so he made a profile with several pictures of his shirtless torso, set his preferences to bottom and started scrolling. The profile stood out to him immediately. A rough looking man in his forties with salt and pepper hair, a close-cropped beard, square handsome face, and what promised to be a strong hair covered body, profile name “SIR.” Mike had never really admitted it but that’s the sort of man who turned him on. Big burly men who looked like they could toss him around. Men old enough to be his father. Still, even though he watched guys like that in porn almost every time he jerked off, he’d never had a chance to act on that attraction. In a moment of bravery though Mike clicked on the Sir’s profile and messaged him. “Got a face pic?” Came Sir’s reply. Mike paused for a moment, took a deep breath and sent him an uncropped version of his profiled photo showing his full face. “Fuck you’re cute!” “Thank you Sir. You’re really sexy.” “Thanks boy.” …boy… looking at the word sent a jolt through Mike. It made his dick hard. “What you looking for on here boy?” “Dunno… I just downloaded the app. Haven’t done much but I was horny and hoping for some fun.” “This kinda fun?” Sir unlocked his album and Mike’s jaw hit the floor. He was presented with picture after picture of a big thick broad headed cock thrusting out from a thick nest of pubes. His mouth was watering. He’d never seen a cock like that. Immediately he knew he wanted to see it in person. “That kind of fun exactly!” Mike unlocked his own album which contained a couple of mirror pictures of his ass. “You’ve got a cute ass boy, and your profile says you’re a bottom. You think you can handle all this?” “Honestly… I don’t know. I’ve only been fucked a few times, but I’d love to try.” “I’ll be frank boy, I don’t usually play with inexperienced bottoms. I like boys who can take my cock and don’t complain, but if you’re serious about wanting it I’m willing to make an exception.” “I want it!” “Prove it. Be here in thirty minutes.” Sir sent an address. Mike stared at it for a long minute, not sure what to do, but then his hormones got the better of him. “On my way!” he responded. “See you soon,” said Sir, assuming the boy would flake and then block him. Sir had been wrong though, twenty minutes later there was knock at his door, and there was Mike standing nervously on his porch. Maybe this one is special Sir thought as he opened the door.
- 14 replies
-
- 28
-
-
-
-
- cumdump
- transformation
- (and 1 more)
-
sorry if my english is not quite right this is not my native language. introduction: I am a man 38 years married to a woman (she knows nothing about this). and "borrow" her thongs and tights. The experience: after borrowing her lingerie more often. and already 2x a safe date . I was again looking for a nice cock. start on a dutch gaychat as being married and bottom into a lot. It wasn't long before the responses started coming in. One of them really caught my attention. a Moroccan with an 8 inch cock. as neither of us could accommodate decided to do a car date near me. he will be at the agreed location in half an hour. This gave me time to make things right and rinse. then put on a thong pantyhose under my normal clothes and left too. once on location my date was not there yet. that gave me the chance to take off my clothes and stand there in only pantyhose and thong. luckily my date arrived soon. I was immediately pushed on my knees and took his cock out of his pants and had to suck right away. he was pretty rough which makes me even more willing. he pulled me up and pushed me over the hood, spit on my pussy and started using his fingers to open me up. then he put his cock in front of my pussy and pushed through in one go. I screamed but he didn't care. I told him we had a safe meeting. to which he only answered sluts like you get fucked bare. and started hitting harder. from then on i lost all self respect and started begging for his cum it didnt matter to me at that moment the feeling of bare sex was great. before long he started moaning and i felt his cock pulsate i knew i was going to be full of cum. he pulled his cock out in 1 movement and felt the cum run over my balls to my legs. he pulled on his pants and disappeared. left me without saying another word. I felt used and very slutty. I knew from this moment that I want nothing more than bare. hoping for another quick date this weekend.
-
Just met up with a hot uncut guy. And for the first time in 4 years, I got a load inside me. Not only does the sex itself feel much more amazing, its just so awesome to finally be free of the yoke of condoms. Feeling his absolute joy as he shot his load is completely indescribable. We chatted and cuddled for such a long time after too, it was great. I hope I can bring pleasure to many more bare guys and take plenty more loads in the future!
-
*Slow start bare with for the next chapters* A few years back I was in my mid-twenties, a small-town boy. I have a good enough job, some muscles, a little scruff, and an above average cock. I could have all the guys in town, but there weren’t that many around in the first place and I had my standards. Other than some eighteen-year-old (or so they claimed) newbies popping up on grinder every now and then, my sex life was rather boring. Now, at that time my golden rules were as follows: taking no drugs; fucking only with a condom; and being always the top. But as I said, my sex life was somewhat boring, and found myself giving thought to giving bottoming another try. I had tried bottoming twice in my late teens, and had decided against it, and aside from those two less-than-glorious attempts hadn't been fucked. I wasn’t really ready yet to just head out and take a cock up my ass, but more and more often I scrolled though profiles thinking about getting fucked while I jerked of. I saw myself as a manly man and tops had to be more masculine than bottoms, so when I pictured someone pounding me, I pictured someone who I thought was manlier than me, more muscles, more scruff, bigger dick, slightly older, more successful. Late one night while I was flipping through the profiles, somewhat drunk and horny after an evening in town out with friends during which I hadn't had any luck in picking-up a guy to take home. Then I stumbled over some hot pic from a guy I had never seen around. There was no face and it was standard bathroom mirror selfie, but his body was amazing, hard muscles, some blond scruff and visible outline of a huge cock in his shorts, other pictures showed him working out or in a suit, all showing his bulge prominently, but all with his head blurred in the last picture he was holding a local newspaper from the day before. His profile said he was in his early thirties and top only and would stay for a couple of days in town. I was intrigued, that could be the man with whom I could give bottoming another try. And If it wouldn’t work out no one had to know about it. There were some guys in town which I fantasized about since I thought about taking a dick up my ass, but I still wanted to keep my manly top-only image to the outside world. In my flat on the other hand I unbuttoned my trousers to free my hard-on, that I had gotten while I thought about how much of some unknown guys cock I could handle. Then a message popped up from him. Mr.8Inch, 10.48pm: Hi there! Seams to be a slow evening on here. What are you up to? TopJohn87, 10.50pm: Hi! It’s always slow here in this town. just got in from an evening with friends. What brings you here? Mr.8Inch, 10.53pm: This town? Work for a few weeks, maybe a bit longer. Here Online? Looking for nice boy to spent some quality time. Interested? There I was slightly drunk, incredibly horny and deeply conflicted, there was the guy I fantasized about ready and waiting. But was I ready to take it? Would I like it? Would I like it too much? Mr.8Inch, 10.58pm: Are you still there? Are you interested or not? TopJohn87, 10.58pm: what are you into? Mr.8Inch, 11.00pm: I’m into a lot of things, but we can have a fun time without going overboard, kissing, jerking, blowing each other is fine, but I don’t bottom. Two tops can make it work. You are top only? TopJohn87, 11.01pm: at least when i’m sober Mr.8Inch, 11.00pm: That I can work with Grab a beer while we are chatting! Do you have more pictures? I actually took a beer out of the fridge after I sent him a bathroom selfie showing me with semi hard-on wearing nothing but a jockstrap. The pictures usually visible in my profile were some outdoor pictures of me wearing beach shorts, stuff you could let your friends and family see. Mr.8Inch, 11.03pm: Nice! Got that beer? Do you have picture of your ass? I can only assume it’s amazing like the rest… TopJohn87, 11.04pm: got that beer. No, I don’t. Do you have any more pics? Mr.8Inch, 11.06pm: Good boy! I have a butt pick if you like or some with my cock in action. Are you a good cock-sucker? He added a picture of a guy my age licking and jerking his huge dick. I was rock hard, emptied the beer can, send him an answer and started jerking staring at the picture. TopJohn87, 11.09pm: o.k. I guess, I suck cock, usually as foreplay but I never had something this big TopJohn87, 11.09pm:by the way I meant a picture with your face Mr.8Inch, 11.09pm: You are probably a natural, but it’s easier to take it up the ass then down the throat. But no pressure, we can have fun either way. We can play a little drinking game if you like Mr.8Inch, 11.10pm: Sorry, no face pics, comes with the job. TopJohn87, 11.11: no pressure already on my second beer and I had some drinks before, getting flustered as we speak TopJohn87, 11.14: still there, I’ve only got one more beer in the fridge Mr.8Inch, 11.15pm: Than maybe take a break I don’t want you to pass out, I want you to have fun too. How drunk do you have to be to take it up ass? TopJohn87, 11.17: I’ve never been really fucked Mr.8Inch, 11.18pm: I see, but you are obviously more than just a bit curious… ever tried poppers? TopJohn87, 11.20: I’ve been thinking a lot about it lately. No don’t do drugs. Mr.8Inch, 11.22pm: Believe me some poppers aren’t worse for you then getting drunk as hell and lead to more fun, but it’s up to you. Never had a bottom using them? TopJohn87, 11.23: Yes Mr.8Inch, 11.23pm: And what happened with the poppers? TopJohn87, 11.24: He got spaced out for a moment and then totally cock hungry Mr.8Inch, 11.25pm: Wouldn’t be that horrible if you would lose some inhibitions and enjoy yourself without getting totally drunk, would it? But as I said, that’s totally up to you. Mr.8Inch, 11.27pm: By the way I would still be down for just making out and jerking of together, but maybe another day, let’s call it a night. I’ve to get up early tomorrow and I guess we need more time to figure out how we both can have a nice time when we meet. The decision is up to you. Then he sent me three more pics and logged of. I emptied the second beer got ready for bed. In bed, I looked at the pictures while jerking, the first one had two guys blowing each other, the second had the guy I had seen before licking cock this time he had swallowed nearly the entire dick and had a small brown bottle under his nose. In the meantime, my jerk-off motions got faster and I came excessively looking at the last picture, a muscular man with a short beard in his early thirties laying in total bliss on his back with a huge cock up his ass and a puddle of cum on his abs. Next morning, I woke up slightly hung over, jerked of again looking at his pictures took a bathroom-mirror selfie wearing a jockstrap showing my ass prominently and send it to him. A few minutes later I received a message. Mr.8Inch, 7.25am: Good boy! The picture made my day. Looking forward to our next chat.
