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So, I wanted to know where dudes around here are finding action... If you know somewhere where dudes are finding action please list it below, along with any relevant details. I'm often out and about and I'm ALWAYS looking for some out in public action with dudes who like to take risks, try new things, who won't ask me to take out my 0g Prince Albert piercing when they want to suck my cock, and who understand that if someone isn't interested following them around because maybe they'll have a change of heart isn't a good strategy. Is that possible to find in the Vancouver Area? Looking forward to seeing where you boys are finding some action around here! -Cansmoker84 NOTE: please don't make this a thread where uber-desperate over-eager cumdumps beg and plead for me or others to come and rape, wreck, ruin, destroy, etc. their holes.... we know you're desperate and it's not very sexy... lets just keep this about when and where dudes are getting some cruising action in the Vancouver area, and leave it at that.
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Hey everyone, I think I put myself in a bit of a pickle. About a week ago I took a dude bare and he had a Prince Albert piercing. He bred me and about 20 min after, got hard again and fucked me till I had my own orgasm. Ever since then ive had some problems going to the bathroom. Fairly frequently throughout the day I will feel the need to defecate but only some mucus comes out, which I take as evidence of a fissure. This has been ongoing for more than 5 days. I have barely passed any stool in this time. I should note that the mucus and my wiping has indicated that there is blood present many times. This has not stopped yet. Today, and once about 3 days ago, I have been experience a painful, laborious, and 30min-1hr long bowel movement. Todays started when I tried to use a Walgreens saline enema. I have refilled and reused it a few times to promote a bowel movement and it started up this cramping that is only soothed by massaging my lower back and me lying flat on my backwith my legs raised. How bad did I fuck up? Advice? -
It's been more than a year now and I've been experimenting with bareback sex. I consider myself versatile. I love skin on skin and nothing in between. Guys seem to accept that no one uses condoms anymore. I have eliminated it totally within the course of the year and rightly so. Besides, that hype about HIV or Std. doesn't apply to me. Especially in my rural location. Though it's hard to hook up with guys willing to bareback. It was time to expand my territory. I ended up having to travel a good hour to the big city. I found a couple bars or a bath house to try to make hook ups. I even get on the Internet and check things out. Though my profile specifically says I only play safe, I always manage to chat with guys in the conversion scene. It was always intriguing to me that someone would be willing to accept a poz converting. I was just naturally curious and faked my way into the discussion, suggesting I was a a individual. On this particular evening, I chatted with a guy that gave me directions to an address. I pulled up to a warehouse. Did I have the wrong directions? Well, I came all this way and I was going to find out. Perhaps someone converted the warehouse to a cool house. I ventured to the door and peered inside. There were lights on inside. "Hello! Anyone here!" No answer. I sheepishly ventured forward into a grand lobby. Admiring the unique architecture, I looked around, and kept following the path of lights to the stairwell. The upper floor had wood planks on the walls, floors and ceilings - there were no lights whatsoever in the rooms, just from what was coming through the windows from the street lights outside. Then I heard a door slide and latch shut. "Hello! Who's there?" Nothing but silence. Then I heard shuffle sounds coming closer to me. I had my hands in my pocket and grabbed for the only thing...my keys. I was ready to do some serious damage if I needed to. Man, my heart was beating. The adrenaline was really flowing. The noise came closer and I could barely make out dark figures sanding at a distance around me. They were shadows that sucked the surrounding light into their bodies. Still, there was silence. I was distracted to one area of more figures heading toward me. I could make out any details. I froze not knowing what to do. My thoughts of running and breaking the line. I also had the thought that I was a goner and going to end up in the nearby river. One dark figure game forward. He was wearing a dark outfit. His face was covered except for his eyes. It was creepy! "Welcome! Glad you could make it!" And at that point two of the dark figures grabbed me from behind and held me in place. I wasn't going anywhere. They were quick to bind my hands and a blind fold cover placed around my eyes. I still could see through some it as I was escorted to the dimly dark area of the room. I still was trembling and fearful of my uncertain outcome. "You know why you are here brother! We are to the brotherhood that will convert you. Your presence has affirmed you are willing to accept a poz way of life. "No! All I wanted was to have a three way bareback sex!" There was silence. I felt groping hands brush up against me from all sides. There tweaking my chest nipples and rubbing against my limp cock. I felt hands to the back of my ass. I was trembling and scared. Who was doing this to me and how can I get out of this situation was going through my mind. "Relax! We won't hurt you. But you are here for one reason and that is to convert your ass." At that moment I was moved to a bench. And then I felt my clothes being ripped off with a sharp implement. It was a knife cutting through my good shirt. Hands reached around my waste and was opening my jeans and pulling them down around my ankles. I heard some groaning and felt hand on my body. I was pushed ford to bend on this wood bench. My hands were released and I was able to stretch them and prop myself forward. There was a firm grasp around my neck holding me face down. It was uncomfortable. And then it started to happen. They were spitting on me. In particular, my ass. War spit was running down the crack of my ass and dripping down my legs. My ass cheeks were spread open and one of the dark figures cock was placed against my asshole. I was pleading at this point to please stop. That it was a mistake. And, then I felt it. My unclean ass was violated by a cock that I can only describe as thick and massive. I yelled out in pain. It shoved into my ass with a steady thrust. It stayed in me for about a minute. I was very uncomfortable. "Please, stop!" I was being raped. And then it began to happen. The mammoth cock was sliding in and out of my hole and tearing my insides. Why was it hurting so? I think he had a pierced cock or something that was scraping my insides. At this time, I was getting used to the feel of my abductor's cock inside my ass, so I decided to relax and stop struggling. I pushed my ass out to meet the trust of his forward jabs into my ass. At that moment the one holding me down shoved amy torn shirt under my face while the dark figure fucking me held me down. For every action he thirsted forward; I would was meet by my lifting my ass and pushing back. He pulled out as abruptly as he shoved inside me. I was hoping it was over with. Then I felt a cock head rub against my ass hole. I heard more spitting and I felt the shaft of a cock pushing into my ass hole. I enveloped his raw cock with my ass as he pushed into my inner gut. This was definitely someone different fucking my ass. He was relentless and kept a steady pace at jabbing his cock into me. And then I felt something. It was warm and wet. I think he just came inside my ass. It was tainted cum pumped into my ass! He pulled out and another cock replaced his position as quickly as he pulled out. I was definitely being rapped. I started to feel comfortable at this point and I let out a verbal "yeah, fuck my ass." He quickly was sliding in and out of my hole with vigor. The tempo was replaced by one hard push into my ass and a moaning sound. He was dumping his load into my ass. When he pulled out he pulled out some cum that was dripping to my lower crack and balls. The next guy scooped it with his fingers and lubed his cock up. He quickly shoved his cock into my sloppy hole and like the guy before him, let out a delightful moan. He was different in tempo and size. I was now very comfortable getting fucked and verbalized it loudly. The group continued to fuck and deposit their loads into my ass. I must admit. it felt great and I was eager to take each and every one of them. The dozen or so dark figures left my ass pumped full of creamy thick cum. A voice was whispered into my ear and welcoming me to the brotherhood. I was left there groping to find my clothing. I put on my pants and grabbed what I assumed to be my torn shirt, stumbling out to my car. When I got into the relatively bright street lights, I realized the clothing I was wearing was not that I had worn when I entered the warehouse - I was wearing black trousers, and the shirt in my hands was also black. The uniform of the brotherhood. Further contact with the brotherhood has led me down the path to becoming one of the donors when a ritual conversion is to be undertaken. I am honored to be on call and help make a difference. I am a brother among the two dozen guys or so who meet for special poz gifting deserving individuals. The camaraderies is special, and continues to grow. Perhaps we will see you in the ranks!
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The guy with the tattooed cock is HOT anybody know which film this is from and who he is so I can find more? http://klutchh.tumblr.com/post/56039326211/bbexplorer-man-this-is-some-really-beautiful -
I have this fuck buddy that has a huge underwear fetish and he has always really wanted to see me in a leather thong. Last year for my birthday he decided to get me a custom made leather thong from the leather store here in Phoenix. He set it all up and told me to meet him at 10:00am on the Thursday before my birthday behind the leather store and he’d “stand guard” while I got measured. Truth was; he just wanted to watch another guy feel me up. At 10:00am that Thursday I pulled up to the back entrance to the leather shop and waited in my car for him to arrive. This being Phoenix, it was far too hot to sit in the car very long without the engine running so I decided to just go inside and wait there. The smell of leather was intoxicating as I opened the big metal door and went inside. At the other end of the store I could hear somebody rustling around. Turns out it was the store’s employee and he was stocking. He popped his head up and was sporting a mow hawk and a nose ring. “If you need anything just ask.” “Thanks, I’m supposed to be getting measured for something.” “You Joe’s friend?” “Yeah.” He walked over to where I was. He was wearing a leather vest, pants and boots. He had a furry grey chest with a chain and padlock around his neck. “I’m Jay, nice to meet you.” He looked me up and down. “Leather thong right?” “Yeah.” “Joe couldn’t make it, but he said to set you up with whatever you wanted. You have any ideas what that might be.” “Yeah, I want one inch strapping, soft leather cod piece and buckles on each side strap and on the strap coming out of my ass.” “Nice. Why don’t you get undressed in the dressing room and I’ll be right in to get your measurements.” “Thanks.” I walked over to the dressing room, which was basically a very small closet with a curtain on one side. Just as I was getting my pants off, Jay opened the curtain. “Don’t worry, there’s nobody in the store.” I stood there a little shocked in a black t-shirt and a red jock strap. “So now what?” I asked. “The jock needs to come off too so I can get an accurate measurement.” “Fine.” I took my jock off figuring the guy really just wanted to see my dick. Jay knelt down in front of me and swung the plastic tape measure he had gotten around me and positioned it where my waist was. “You want it lower or higher?” “What do you think would look better?” “Let’s go a little bit lower. It’ll look sexy when your trimmed pubes are stickin’ out the top.” He lowered the tape a bit and pinched it together with one hand. He then took his other hand and turned me around while still holding on to the tape. He then took a sharpie and made a mark on my back where the tape was. “Ok, now bend over.” “What?” “I got to measure the length of the strap from your balls to your waist.” So I turned around and bent over, showing Jay my hairy crack. “Damn, nice.” “Thanks.” Jay took a plastic measuring tape and held one end at the base of my balls, and then he ran the tape up the crack of my ass and ended where he thought my waist was. I could feel his hot breath against the crack of my ass and it started to make me hard. “OK, stand up straight and face me.” I stood up and pointed my erection at his face.” “Sorry ‘bout that.” “Don’t be, it’s nice.” He took a piece of cloth and put it over my hard cock. “How small do you want the front to be?” I shrugged my shoulders, not ever having been measured for a thong before. He folded the cloth into an inverted triangle. “Do you want it to be constricting?” “Yeah, I’d like it to hold everything in.” “My kinda boy.” He adjusted the piece of cloth again. “How’s this?” “Looks good to me.” “Cool, get your pants on and I’ll show you some hardware.” “OK.” I bent over to get my jock back on just as Jay was standing straight up again, showing off a nice cock with a PA tenting his leather pants. “Looks like you got some hardware right there too. Want me to take care of that?” He had barely gotten an affirmative answer past his lips and his zipper was undone. His 7” cock with 0 gauge PA stuck straight out at me. I took it in my mouth and felt it massage my tongue. “Fuck yeah, suck my cock boy.” Every time I went down on his shaft his hairy belly would hit me in the forehead. After a few minutes he pulled my head off his cock and said, “Wait right here, I want to restrain you while I fuck you.” Jay went off to another part of the store and came back with two leather cuffs and a couple of carabiners. He put a cuff on each wrist and then attached them to the pole the curtain hung on with the carabiners. He then squatted behind me and ate my ass. It was then I discovered he had a tongue stud, which made my cock hard as a rock. He licked and tongued my hole for a long time until he stood up and pushed his cock in my wet hole. I have to say, I’ve always loved being fucked by a dick with a PA, but I had never experienced a piercing as big as this one and it felt fucking awesome. He didn’t waste any time letting me get used to his cock, he just started pounding away. It seemed like he pounded his cock into me for a half an hour until all of a sudden he realized that somebody was in the store. Another guy had come in while we were fucking and we hadn’t noticed. With his dick still hard inside me Jay asked, “You need any help?” The guy turned around smiling and answered, “No I can wait my turn.” With that Jay continued to fuck me. As he did the other guy came over to where we were and started licking my nips and stroking my cock with his spit. Then he knelt down in front of me and started to suck my cock. I was almost at the point of blowing my load when I could feel Jay blow his load in my ass. He took his cock out, wiped it on his hand and made me lick it clean. The customer saw Jays PA and asked, “You like getting fucked with piercings?” “Fuck yeah.” “Well then you’re gonna love my cock.” He proceeded to unbutton the fly on his jeans and take out a huge cock with a huge PA hanging off the end of it. “It gets better boy.” He lifts up his dick and underneath the guy has six studs going through it. It was obvious from the way my dick jumped that I totally wanted that cock in my hole. The stranger stands behind me and finger my open hole, letting his hardening dick dangle between my ass cheeks. Every time he rubbed against my ass his cock would be bigger and bigger. Finally he was hard enough to get it in. He didn’t waste any time either with my comfort, instead he plunged it all the way in one motion. “Nice fuckhole boy.” He started pounding away on my ass. His studs and PA rubbing against my insides was too much and I blew my wad all over the inside of the changing room. “Fuck yeah boy!” Seeing this made him even harder and made him pound me even more ruthlessly. After a few minutes he shot his load in my hole and slowly let his cock go soft in me while he kissed the back of my neck. He unhooked the cuffs from the pole and made me clean off his cock. Jay came over and said, “Your thong will be ready next Friday.” “Cool, I’ll come by next Friday, say the same time?” “Works for me.” Jay answered. “Works for me too.” The stranger said.
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This is not quite a bug-chasing/gifting story, but clearly is in that direction. ********************************************************************** For some time now a young MD has been toying with me on-line. He's negative and he's intrigued by the fact that I am HIV+ and fantasizing about having raw sex with me, but he is always too afraid to cum here or to let me cum to his place ... until last night that is! The last time he toyed with me, giving me his address and phone number then freaking out at the last minute, I threatened to go to his place and rape him if he did it again. For about a week he avoided me. Every time I came on-line he quickly got off-line. The last night he got on-line and before he could leave I IM'd him and asked him if he was avoiding me. He said yes. I asked him if he were afraid of me. He said he was, but was also afraid of what he might do himself in terms of being unsafe. We talked a good while. I tried to get him to commit to meeting me. He was non-committal. He fudged. He had to run the clinic in the morning. He was on call. He had a stressful day. I bought nothing of this. I pushed. I talked dirty to him. I told him what I wanted to do to him. I could see by his responses that he was wavering in his defense. He was still afraid of me cumming in his ass or his mouth. So, I said "Well I promise you that I won't even take my 501s off let alone unbutton them." "Oh," he said." You're willing to be an oral top then." Yes," I said “I want to suck your pierced cock! I want to make you moan with pleasure." He said that he was rock hard and wanted me so badly. He said that it was too far for him to come down to mid-town. (Believe me it is less than a 20 minute ride on the train!) I told him the big lie and I said that I would come to his place since I in the neighborhood, and could be there in five minutes. HA! Got him! He relented, begging me to cum over and gave me his address again and his phone number and said he wanted to see me "right away!" I said that I was walking out the door, and I would be there in 20 minutes and signed off before he could answer. I grabbed my Tennessee Williams short story paperback and ran to the train. By good fortune there was an express train about to leave as I walked into the 42nd Street station, so I arrived at 110th Street in less than fifteen minutes and walked directly to his apartment building three blocks up. The doorman let me in and showed me the elevator. In less than a minute this stud was ringing the doorbell standing there in my gray cotton t-shirt, my 501 button fly levis, white wool socks and white sneakers. He opened the door and gasped. "What's the matter, you don't like what you see?" I asked." No," he said, "you're a fucking hot stud." I did not expect that. Frankly, this guy was hot himself. He took me immediately to the side of his bed. He was only wearing a pair of boxers. We immediately started kissing as I caressed his back and solid hot buns. Then, I knelt down in front of him pulled down those boxers and took his cock in my mouth and began to lick and suck it. He groaned. I turned him so that I could push him down on the bed. He whimpered and shook. I put his hot legs on my shoulders and started licking his toes and worked my way up to his crotch. The closer I got to his cock and ass the more he whimpered. Then I did the same with the other foot and hot muscular leg and thigh. He was ready to scream! I pushed his legs in the air and thrust my tongue in that hot quivering ass! He started calling upon his maker! I kept deliberately tongue fucking him only stopping to call him a fucking pig slut and other endearing names. "Oh, God" he moaned repeatedly. "Fucking pig!" I emphasized. I continued to tongue fuck him and chew on that sweet, sweet asshole for over an hour, alternating between that and sucking his pierced cock. He was close. So I came up for air. HA! He excused himself and went in to the bathroom. I lay down sideways on the bed with my feet touching the floor my legs spread apart facing the bathroom door. I pulled my gray t-shirt out of my 510s just up to the bottom of my rib cage and pushed the 501s down just a bit exposing my light hairy stomach. As he came out of the bathroom I was caressing my stomach with one hand, the other rested on my chest. He fell down on his back beside me. I turned my face to him and he turned to me and put his arm over me and we began a long passionate kiss, his hand caressing my exposed stomach ... very lightly and gently. My cock became rock hard and bulged in my 501s. Each time his hand reached to the top of my 501s he would put a finger down the inside. Finally, he touched the tip of my soggy wet manhood and moved a finger around under the foreskin. I was in ecstasy. I was hot and throbbing. Suddenly he sat up and pulling his legs up underneath him he turned himself so that he was facing across my body below the level of my waist. He started to undo the military belt buckle. I feebly protested and touched his hand. "No, please, let me do this." I wanted him. I knew now that I would have him. He could not resist and I knew it. He unbuttoned the buttons on my fly and pulled my 501s open exposing my throbbing 7x5 uncut infected cock. He leaned over and his mouth took the full length of my shaft and his lips pressed against my crotch. I moaned. "Please stop! I'm close!" I pulled his mouth off my cock. He pleaded with me! "Please Daddy, please, this is what I want. I want to drink your fuckin’ load of cum. I want to taste it! Please don't keep it from me. Please let me have it!" It was the most erotic scene I have ever been in. I was so unbelievably aroused by this whole thing. I had him exactly where I wanted him. I knew this would happen. I laid back and his warm mouth engulfed me and he sucked my hot throbbing meat until I engorged this hot poz jizz down his warm and eager throat. He swallowed several times. He was shaking he was so excited. I must have shot a huge creamy load. When he finally took his mouth from my cock we kissed passionately for a long time. Then I sat up and, kneeling on the floor, pulled his legs around my torso, leaned over and sucked his cock long and hard until he shot a big wad of thick, sweet cum in my mouth. It was wonderful. There was so much that some spilled out of my mouth on to his blond hairy belly and I licked-up the spilled load. He sat up and we kissed passionately. Three hours had gone by. It was time for me to get back down-town. I took the bus back. I wanted to savor the memory of that erotic scene. Later that night I sent him an email saying how much I had enjoyed myself and hoped that he would not have any morning after regrets about what we had done. This is the reply I received from him in the morning. “I have no regrets. It was an incredibly erotic moment. I did exactly what I wanted to do. We WILL play again. Sometime soon....”
