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Bizarre, risky, unexpected, or otherwise unusual, what are some of the most unusual public places have you let someone take full advantage of your desperate need to be used by a stud. Men's rooms, rest areas, baths, porn shops: most of us have done it, because it's pretty accessible, but have you either been literally out in the open or in a location not typically sought for getting a load? Who was he? How did he do it? Did you get caught, or were you on full display for anyone to see? One of my favorites was having gone to the porn shop and having taken a few loads one night after the club I was followed out by a tall good looking stud. He didn't say anything, but we exchanged looks. Next thing I know he's following my car in his as I scrambled in my head where to get with this guy. There was a small park in a quiet neighborhood between my place and where I was. The thought of getting his cock was burning through me. A couple minutes later we both parked on the street along side of the public park. It was easily 4am or later. I got out of my car with the plan to get into his and get his cock, but as I made my way to his car he got out. I walked up to him. "What's up?" I asked casually. With one hand he grabbed my head and pulled me in for a kiss. His other hand found the leg hole my running shorts and squoze the bare cheek of my ass. He led me into the park. We passed the playground headed towards a wooded area. I assumed he was heading for cover, but stopped when we came to picnic table not more than twenty feet from the playground and yards from the wood. He turned to me as he undid his jeans and pulled his above average cock out. He stroked it as I watched. "Want it?" He teased. Taking a seat at the picnic table I leaned toward him surrounding the head of his drooling cock with my mouth. He took full advantage. He grabbed my head and his cock to completely control my cocksucking. He got so hard and was drooling copious amounts of precum that he fed me. He slapped my tongue and face with his tool before shoving it down my throat and pumping it like a fleshlight. I was in heaven with this aggressive top. His jeans had been pushed down to his knees. When he decided, he climbed on top of the picnic table and laid on his back along the length of it. He looked at me, "Get up here on this table. I want you to stand over me." Not sure of what this stud was thinking I climbed right up. I stood above him with my feet placed on either side of his hips. "Strip." He said. I hesitated for a moment. Looking around us there were easily a dozen homes in view from a distance or rather, I was in full view of several homes. I pulled off my tank top and slipped off my running shorts. This left me standing only in my sneakers on top of a picnic table at some time before dawn with a nice long thick cock on a stud pointing up at me. I threw my clothes to the ground. "Now, sit on this big cock, baby. Take it for a ride." Carefully, I squatted down, reaching with my right hand for his cock. When he felt the head push past my well used pucker he thrusted his hips upward. I responded by sitting on his full length. "Yeah baby, ride my big dick." And I did. My hole was well lubed with other loads from the booths at the porn shop. I could feel them escape from the warm confines of my hungry asshole to being dripped and then matted into his course pubic hairs. My ass bounced up and down on his cock. His hips meeting me as I slammed it back down wanting him as deep inside me as he could get. We both grunting and almost growling as we fucked. Again, his hand took my head. He held me looking into his eyes as his cock slammed into me over and over with our joint efforts. "I'm getting close. Where do you want my load?" He asked. I responded by picking up the pace of our fuck. He got a huge grin on his face and his grip got a little tighter. His breathing got heavier. His groans louder. My faggot ass was in pig heaven. I was in a public park in summer at some early hour as I could see the sky start to lighten, naked, getting my ass used by a stud who was almost completely dressed on top of a table where I could be seen by anyone looking out the front of their home or a passing car. I felt his hand hold me down. His cock throbbed inside me as it spit his seed into my body. Then he pulled me down into a kiss. Once he allowed me to pull away. I climbed down from the picnic table. He pulled himself together quickly as I picked up my clothes. I never did see him again, but I've been fucked in plenty of fields and parking lots along side businesses or in the center of a neighborhood at all hours. How about you?
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Since moving into San Francisco, I’ve been pretty content with a consistent group of tops that load me on a regular basis. However, last night after receiving multiple loads from one regular, I decided to become a backroom whore and I headed over to Powerhouse. Powerhouse is a bar that has a covered back area where the sex & smoking happens. I purchased a drink and went to check out the action. Although it was pretty early, there was quite a bit of activity, mainly dick sucking. But as the night went on and the guys got drunker, the fucking happened. I got several more loads in my still wet hole from a range of men – older to younger. I was thoroughly enjoying myself and my hole was opened up nicely when they started kicking everyone out at 1:30!
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(This story is not so much about chasing or gifting. It is more about living on the edge and the adrenaline rush of taking risks with many barebacker sexual partners without the safety of PrEP. I chose to place it here because some might feel it's closer to this topic than general bareback where there's no reference to HIV.) "Looks like we're not cooking again tonight", said my husband with a twinkle in his eyes. He can always tell when I arrive home with a load or two or more from my day at work in the hospital. This was a 'more day' and we had two rules. The first was that he would never waist the natural lube for his 8 inch thick cock. After breeding me on the kitchen island he would enjoy an appetizer by fetching out his load and the rewards of my sexually active day. This day there was enough protein for the main course, so lots to snowballing share with me. The second rule was we had to share all the details if we had hooked up. We had an open relationship from day one and often played together with others. But the rule was if you played on your own you had to tell the other as soon as possible. Like I needed to tell him, he could always smell the other men on me from 100 feet. We never rushed a fuck with each other so this day like many, supper prep time disappeared. Besides it was more fun to tell all the sordid details when neither of us were distracted by something as mundane as meal preparation. So he spent forty five minutes pounding two of his loads into me; one in the kitchen followed by appetizer; the other in the shower; and then we headed off to our secluded booth at the back of our favorite Italian restaurant. The fact that we knew our server was a cute, young, olive skinned otter who provided special privileges and discretion didn't hurt either. - . ------.-------.-------.-------.-------.-------.-------.---- Me: "So there was a super handsome new doctor on Rounds this morning. " My hubby: "Oh, oh, okay. I know where this is going. " Me: "Don't give me that hon. I know you loved the api we just shared every bit as much or more than I did. " Him: "Yup! And I know that I've just sampled more than the taste of this new doctor's cum. How many did you bring home tucked up your sweet perky ass babe? Were you able to do any nursing work today?" Me: "Uh... uh.... (counting in my head) ... not sure.... I think nine." Our waiter whistled: "Fuck you whore, that's a lot even for you!" We had not noticed his arrival. Me; "Actually there was the 26 load bathhouse visit before I met hon. Wait, that was the night I met you wasn't it hon? But who's counting?" Waiter; "Not me. I couldn't keep up. " Hubby laughing; "Now you see my problem. You don't look very busy. Why don't you get our usual cocktails and sit in to hear his sordid details?" ------.-------.------.------.-------.--------.--------.------- Me; "It looked like Rounds as usual. All the regular team. Just as we were heading into the first patient room he appeared and joined us. I lost my breath the moment our eyes met. There was an instant connection. My first thought was about my 'Pure' capsules. My ass was sure to be clean for what was bound to be probing it soon." "He looked a lot like McSteamy from Gray's Anatomy. Tall, slim, sharpely handsome face, patchy scruffy beard that he could get away with due to his steamy grin and seductive blue grey eyes. Those eyes instantly saw right through me and he knew before the day was finished where he would be planting his load. " Waiter; "You hoped!" Hubby; "Oh no! My slutty babe knew!" Me; "Shortly after Rounds McSteamy arrives at my nursing station. When he's finished giving instructions to the ward clerk he makes sure he's caught my eye. Using his seductive eyes and nothing more he motions me down the hall. When we get to the walk in linnen closet he pushes me in, closes and locks the door." "I'm on my knees and fish out his 5 inch semi-erect tool. It quickly expands to it's full 7 inch respectable slender hardness in my mouth. He grabs me by the hair, pulls me to my feet, spins me around and leans me against the shelving in one smoothly orchestrated movement. He's done this many times with many a nurse. " " "No time for oral foreplay whore. As a doctor I know very well we should use a condom but you will only take it bareback. Right slut?" " "I silently nodded my head. " Waiter; "Fuck, you didn't even ask his status?" Hubby laughing; "Are you kidding? This guy? He never does. " Waiter; "You must be on PrEP?" Hubby smiling; "He's not. We gotta get you on that." Me; "Yah, I guess. " Hubby smiling; "Or not. You love the adrenalin rush of not knowing. Right?" Waiter; "So are you guys chasing? I'm assuming you bareback each other. " Hubby; "Not really chasing. We just haven't got around to PrEP. And honestly, we both get horned up by the spin of the Roulette wheel. Maybe we are pre-chasing." Waiter; "Fuck! You guys are so damn hot. " Me; "Do you guys want to hear the rest of this story? Or not?" They both nod and turn their attention back to me where it belongs. Me; "Before I could answer his question, with just spit for lube he presses against my vulnerable hole. I take a deep breath and his naked head has penetrated me. "That's it, deep breaths slut. Keep relaxing that hole so I can force this beaut into you balls deep. We don't have a lot of time for this pump and dump. We don't want to be missed do we?" " "By the time I could feel his trimmed pubic hairs scratching my ass cheeks the pounding began. Zero to one hundred in a flash. Between the rocking of the shelving and the rhythmic slapping of his pelvis to my butt cheeks I'm surprised we hadn't attracted a crowd to the closest door." "Within two minutes he was breathlessly whispering in my ear, "Filling your slutty ass whore. You're getting my second load of the day and I can only imagine how many you'll get dropped in there before your day ends. Thanks. Have fun. " " "And he was gone before I could even pull up my scrubs. I probed my ass and had a little taste just to be sure I had received my reward for the chance I'd taken. It tasted mighty sweet!" "As I emerged from the closest Sam the janitor gave me a knowing look asking; "Are you headed to the lab with samples?" " ""Pretty sure I am." I responded." "Sam leaned in speaking so only I could hear, "Great. Meet me in the basement in 15. I'll give you a sample to join the good doctor's." "
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I want to start a thread about public cruising spots where people can find raw sex in public. Let me know what places you like. I'll try to share some other favorites of mine too. The Apache Drive-In Theater on Hwy 31 in Tyler, TX is a legendary East Texas cruising spot. Apache Drive-In Theatre 13180 TX-31, Tyler, TX 75705 The drive in plays straight porn on the big screen after dark but there are group rooms and buddy booths playing vids inside all day too. I've taken lots of loads there. If you're there when I am, I'll probably take yours too.
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Most people fuck at pretty predictable places - home, sex clubs, bathhouses... What are the other, non-standard places you like to have sex? I think it was Gruntraq who's said on the construction site where he works... Then there are parks, and beaches, etc... Where do you guys go to have sex in unusual places? Of course in a lot of places there's the risk of being seen/discovered. Have you ever been caught with your pants down (literally)? -
This was originally posted on my old buds blog by BBVersTop (thiknjuicynow@yahoo.com) who described himself as follows... I visited the local bathhouse last Saturday night. They were having a “Blackout” party, which I’ve only gone to once before. The problem with “Blackout” night is that there are way too many guys and the limited amount of “light” makes it difficult to see whom you’re hooking up with. However, that can be fine if you’re a real pig and I was somewhat in that mode. The party was to begin at 6:00 p.m., so I got there around 4:30 p.m. figuring that I could have some fun for a couple of hours and then leave if I wasn’t into the festivities. Just like last week, there was only one room left when I got there. I went to my room, changed into a towel and did my usual routine of hitting the showers and heading to the steam room to relax. I relaxed for a while and then briefly got into a couple of guys sucking my dick. After playing around in the steam room, I went to my room and left the door ajar. I wasn’t into most of the guys who stopped by, but there were a few guys who were my type who I played with briefly. After that, I wandered around for a while but the place was getting too crowded. I went to take a shower and found two guys fooling around. They both had thick cocks with big mushroom heads. As I was showering, I caught the eye of one of the two guys. He was a little beefy for my taste, but he had a nice thick pelt of dark fur and a cute face. The other guy moved on, so I brought him back to my room. We took turns sucking each other’s cocks and he eventually told me that he was getting close. I asked him where he wanted to cum and he said, “I want to cum all over your chest.” He stood over me on the bed and shot a decent-sized load on me. He offered me his towel to clean myself off, but I said, “No, that’s okay. I kind of like the feel of it.” He looked at me like I had two heads, then smiled and left. That ended kind of boring, so I scooped up his sperm and fingered it into my ass. Not much was going on after that, so I decided I would get off with someone and leave. I met a guy in his late 20s to early 30s in the steam room and brought him back to my room. I’m not usually into younger guys, but he had some nice tattoos and a cute ass. We played around for a while and then I made it obvious that I was after his butt. I asked him if he wanted to sit on my cock. It took a little coaxing, but after a generous supply of lube he was riding me bare. I was getting off on the thought of breeding his little butt, when he said he wanted to take a break. After that, I walked around and noticed a guy in his room who I’ve fucked a few times before. He’s a little older with a handsome face, a nice hairy chest and an Italian accent. I walked into his room and he immediately started sucking my dick. He knew what I wanted, so there wasn’t a need for words. Then he knelt over his bed and gave me his ass. I slid my cock in and, after a few thrusts, his hole started leaking what I’m pretty sure was a few loads from the night. I fucked him for about 10 minutes and talked dirty to him, which he liked. When I said that I was getting close, he bucked his ass harder onto my cock and begged me for my load. We picked up some speed and then I shot a huge load up his ass. He said that he could feel the heat of my sperm inside him. As I left his room, he thanked me. I showered, changed into my clothes, grabbed my things and left.
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Coming to Berlin for a couple of days in mid-Dec. This will not be a sight seeing visit, unless I’m seeing a line of hard dicks or juicy ass in front of me. This trip is exclusively about extended, raunchy wild times with as many hot fuckers I can find. Any advice on events in early December, strip bars, sex parties, or uninhibited places a wild, horny pig like me could get his cunt wrecked would be much-appreciated. Invitations to private parties or 1:1 with raunchy aggressive local tops or versátiles wanting to welcome (and abuse) my warm pussy would be hot. Into a lot, BD, ws, ff, massive toys wrecking a gaped hole, sub/dom, public, cumdumps. Come on Berlin, don’t disappoint a whore wishing to see the rancious parts of Berlin.
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Sunday night I was eager and ready to go after the activity that I had seen on Saturday at Hampstead Heath. While prepping, I have been playing on BBRT and was messaging in English Top that was interested in using me prior to Hampstead Heath. He told me he was on the way and would be happy to be the first. Turned out to be a super nice guy. We chatted and had a beer for a bit. after making out, he pulled out a decent 7 inch cock and told me to suck it. Enjoyed pulling my head closer in, causing me to choke on his dick as he got it deeper down my throat. He told me that I was bringing out his aggressive side as he spanked my ass pretty hard. We moved into the bedroom where I get started his dick some more Until he told me to ride his dick. He grabbed my throat while I was riding him sliding his pole up and down me. Then he flipped me over and took me from behind while slapping my ass and pulling my hair. He started to tell me how much he loved sluts and how he was going to load me up before I went to a Hampstead Heath. Soon he got me on my back and rammed it in holding onto my throat. I knew he was getting close as he pushed my legs further back and leaned deeper into me. He roared and rabbit thrust into me rapidly squeezing out every drop of cum from his balls. I cleaned him off savoring the taste of his cum and my ass. I thanked him for his load and continued on my journey. Within minutes of arrival at the fuck tree, I had a heavyset black guy grunting away while he used my hole. Then came a stretch that was the best part of the evening. After the black guy was done, A young, white, attractive, and athletic guy started to finger my ass. Another guy on the other side was jerking on my dick and also trying to finger me. I wanted to be sure that the attractive guy knew that I was interested in him so I pushed the other guys hand away. He had a nice solid 7+ inches of dick. It wasn’t the biggest or thickest dick that I’ve taken but it was rock hard. I sucked on it and deep throated him while he fingered me more. The bloke took out a condom and started to wrap his dick. I was disappointed but I thought “oh well let’s just go for it. My job IS to service men”. Slid into my cummy hole and fucked like young guys do; Rough with little finesse and wanting to drain their balls. After a while he stopped and pulled out and tapped me on the ass. I wasn’t sure if he had cum. So I squatted down and started to suck his dick. I still didn’t think that he had come yet. He remained hard. I got up, took his dick and slid it right back in my hole raw. He didn’t object. That young buck fucked harder and deeper with abandon while raw until he shot in me. He seemed to go crazy feeling the smooth slickness of my loaded ass. He shot gallons and cum started running down my leg when he pulled out. The guy that had been watching jumped on me and his semi-flaccid cock came rather quickly. I decided to take a break and walk around. Shortly afterwards, I ran into another young attractive athletic guy that had clearly just arrived. I checked him out and he checked me out and I walked over to another clearing in the park with a fallen down tree and pulled down my sweats. He didn’t waste any time. He pulled out his boner. I went to suck it but he pushed me over the tree. As I leaned over I heard the crackle of a wrapper being ripped and I thought “Damn, what is with the British and their condoms???“. Crazily enough, the same pattern happened. He fucked me for a while and then said he was going to take a break. However he didn’t leave and stood there looking at me. I got down and swallowed his nice hard 7 inches. I then turned around and did the same maneuver that worked on the other guy. Just shoved his cock into my wet and juicy ass. No resistance. Balls slapping my ass hard till he blew his load deep into my ass. Oh to be young and full of cum! After I cleaned him off, another guy that had been watching came over and started to eat the cum out of my ass. He alternated between munching on my hole and fucking me as he came and added to the DNA in my hole. We had also had an audience. An Indian or Pakistani guy had been watching us and entered me as soon as the other top was done. He didn’t last for a long time and came rather quickly with his small slender dick. After that, I got a little more action. One with a older gentleman that seriously looked like a leprechaun. When I squatted to suck his dick cum poured out of my hole. He had me on my knees in the dirt because he was so short. Nothing was as fun as the earlier fucks so I left. I had to get back to the hotel to shower and get my luggage for my early morning flight. Needless to say I got no sleep that night but it was absolutely worth it!
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🌳Taking Root: Part 1 - Tainted Seed☣🌱 The distinct sound that could be heard through the woods was a constant thud, heavy with force that echoed in the dark to a consistent rhythm until as one approached you could hear the panting of the jogger. Robert gazed forward with athletic determination with those forceful strides on the ground as his eyes darted left and right along the dark morning path, feeling the drive he normally did every morning. As the college sophomore encouraged his body to jog forward through the peaceful scenery he checked his watch and took note of the time. Once again he was ahead of schedule so with a slight sense of self criticism he slowed his pace; knowing that one of his favorite parts of the woods was coming up. The strikes on the ground from the joggers feet slowed to a more quiet pace and Robert’s slowing gasps filled the volume around him. Robert pulled his arms above his head to help his heart flow; his arm wiping away the sweat from his brown hair with the cold morning air chilled his skin. He slowly walked along the path, slowly rotating in a casual manner and confirmed no one else was around. He spotted the offshoot path which was flowered with orchids nearby. Robert was a bit more quick to turn his head up and down the path: ensuring one last time no one was around before he reached down and grabbed most of the orchids and slipped past the tree line to his secluded spot. Robert was a bit amazed how many more orchids had appeared to build up along the entrance path than the week before. He had found this spot a month ago when he noticed the first few orchids and it was like nature’s indication to mark an area off for him. He placed the flowers he had snatched in a pile behind the trees as he didn’t want anyone else to possibly find this spot while he exploited it’s lush private environment. And again Robert felt a ping of excitement as it seemed that the enclosure had grown more lush; the path not possibly viewable through the branches, grass and shrubbery. A grin emerged as Robert reached into his jogging shorts and felt his shaft start to firm up in his hand. The young man’s heart rate kept consistent but his heart beat started to exert a more forceful pulse as Robert started falling into that lusting focus. His other hand slowly reached up his shirt to tweak his nipple to send a slight jolt throughout his body to further encourage a quick arousal and he knew he didn’t have that much time to risk. He gazed back once more towards the entrance before he finally abandoned his sense of decency to further expose himself to make it quick. Robert yanked down his jogging shorts exposing his ass cheeks to the cold morning air which brought on even more excitement in Robert’s mind not having been this exposed before. His shaft engorged quickly as he firmly gripped his cock to encourage blood flow to fill his shaft fully. Robert closed his eyes, focused on trying to make this a quick jerk off and rushed the experience for fear of being exposed to this much. To his shock, this further cloaked Adam’s presence as the grounds keeper grinned with a corrupted smile in the dark. “You know, it’s very possible that maybe those orchids had a purpose for others and not just you young man.” The sharp disruption of sound immediately overwhelmed Robert and he froze in the dark. It took an immense amount of will to slowly open his eyes and he almost nearly screamed in shock as he saw right before him not a mere five feet in the secluded area an older gentleman leaning up against a tree, the glow from his tobacco pipe lightly illustrating his face in the dark. “I-I-” Robert stumbled as he panicked, not realizing that his shorts had become entangled with the shrubbery behind him and he gasped as he fell. The panicking young man landed hard on the ground and frantically tried to kick the shrubbery off, but eerily they were fully enmeshed even through the fabric and he was forced to kick them off and rapidly tried to get up. He turned to head back towards the path but felt a tug on his shirt yank him back and he fell yet again on the ground. On his back the air was knocked out of him and he coughed before a strong hand covered his mouth and he nearly screamed as fear fully overwhelmed him. He was exposed waist down, to a stranger in the woods, and yet what shocked him even more was the stranger gestured to his groin and they could both see that Robert was still fully erect. “You need to calm down, bud.” Adam grunted as his hand firmly stayed placed over Robert’s lips. “The only thing you’ve done wrong so far is ruin the Orchid’s that mark this area…what makes you think this spot is entirely for you?” Robert could feel the mature hand that had a lingering earthy scent loosen it’s grip but not fully release it’s captor to where he could talk. “I’m so sorry, I’ll never do this again. I didn’t mean to destroy the flowers, I just didn’t want to shock anyone else that might come here- The glow of Adam’s pipe increased as he took a puff before he removed his hand and blew a cloud in Robert’s face. The smoke overwhelmed the young man and he was prompted to try to cough but it just numbed his panicking senses in an anomalous way. He suddenly felt Adam’s other hand firmly grab the younger man’s shaft to let the combination of smoke and sensation fuse into Robert’s consciousness. “The only one that appears to be shocked is you bud. Need to figure out not to be so selfish and realize that the park is for everyone’s enjoyment.” Robert’s eyes gazed out as his head fell back onto the grass and he felt his cock start to leak in it’s massage. His heartbeat slowed to a more erotic beat as lust and curiosity started to seep into control over the shock and fear. But those still had a grasp initially as the young man suddenly tried to snap into reality. “No no, please, we shouldn’t. We could get caught-” Again the older gentleman took a puff from his pipe but this time fully kissing Robert and filling his lungs. Robert’s consciousness finally was void as the substances overwhelmed his sense of precaution and the young man started to kiss back. The smoke triggered endorphins and primal sensations almost with a numbing effect; urging Robert to enjoy this sudden bliss exclusively. Little did he know that these inhibitions, while entirely natural, were not at all common. Adam’s boldness grew vigorously malicious with intent. He grabbed Robert’s hand closest between them and brought it to his own groin, revealing that he’d had his shaft out his overalls the entire time and was surprised when Robert instead of stroking it leaned forward to enjoy a taste. An eager tongue slid under the shaft before lips enclosed it and a satisfying groan escaped the man’s throat. He succulently indulged in this primal urge and Adam got in a more comfortable stance letting go of Robert’s shaft as the young man slowly stroked himself. The groundskeeper grinned with ardent joy with Robert’s newly discovered desire as his cock firmed up fully in the young man’s mouth and started to secrete a natural but not quite ordinary fertile seed. Robert could taste the precum start to seep out of the stranger’s shaft and shudders erupted out of the young man as it tasted like sweet, earthy sap. He rolled his eyes, sucking more intensely to indulge in this taste and soon it encouraged a steady flow while his throat grew more accustomed to the length; passing deep into his throat but the exceptional seed had numbed his throat to avoid gag reflex. “Tastes pretty damn delicious doesn’t it, bud?” Adam chuckled and he could see the jogger falling into a heavier daze as he guzzled the hypnagogic jiz. Robert felt spontaneous shivers and trembles ripple throughout his body. He had even abandoned his own shaft with the sweet taste too good to resist fully enjoying it. The effects of which were starting to corrupt Robert’s sensations even further and without a second thought he would disregard any normal doubts. “I think you’d really get a thrill climbing my tree trunk huh bud?” The jogger sheepishly grinned, almost in a foggy state as the sap continued to numb his inhibitions and mental precautions. He slowly rolled over as Adam got up and sat on the ground, his fertile shaft fully stemming a strong erection high as tainted precum drooled a slick natural flow in what little starlight shined through the shrouded area. Without any second thought or hesitation, Robert mindlessly in a slight catatonic state straddled his new found fuck friend before impaling himself rather easily onto Adam’s shaft as if by instinct. The altered cum served well in copious amounts as a slick substance until the friction started to stick to the inside lining of the younger man’s ass. As he humped, Robert found it slightly difficult to fully pull off more and more so; initially displeased with a near dunce whine. It wasn’t long before Robert was cooing before shrieking a sharp gasp clutching the nearby ground. He felt Adam’s shaft grow thicker in girth at the base to seal his hole tight. Once the shaft had engorged in width it started to pulse and grow in length; snaking deeper within the jogger than any other man could possibly go. Drool slowly streamed past the catatonic lips with Robert almost fully under the numbing effects from Adam’s mutated pre-cum penetrating deep within him and the discharged substance spreading out before coating his insides and saturating the muscle tissues harshly and invasively. The tobacco pipe glowed deep red, eerily bringing detail to a devilish grin in the dark that normally would have creeped Robert into terror but any precautionary inhibition was absent with the toxins and viral strain pouring into his blood flow and starting to mutate his cells. “Hehe, got an eager sprout now don’t we?” Adam firmly grabbed onto the new converts waist as he focused the shaft to grow further to the most he could muster. He could feel his dick sliding ever further deep into the core of the young man’s body. He could feel his slick toxic precum coat the insides with an increasing fluid slickness that started to make him shudder. He had thought to just get off by encouraging a mutual jackoff with the frequent jogger. But when he saw Robert disrespecting nature’s growing abundance which was encouraging this act; he knew he had to inspire the miscreant to better understand the vegetation. How it encouraged him to be a bit frisky and transparent in exposure. How it celebrated in essence the bliss he was about to feel as Adam gasped; feeling his nuts pull up and start pumping toxic mutated cum down the length of his shaft. “Here’s your fuck seed up your cunt! Can’t wait to see what fruits you’ll help bear with other visitors!” Adam called out feeling his orgasm echo down his shaft and unloading into the young convert. He had wondered what the effects of his cum would be since he had suffered from a freak accident with an experimental fertilizer “donated” from a company close to the city board members. Despite his criticisms on how it was delivered, he found himself directly exposed and was hospitalized from the immediate toxic effects. But after recovering he started to notice a sensational “bond” with the plants in the woods….and it seemed to echo even moreso when he realized he’d run out of his HIV meds and his viral load increased through his system. “Ah well, What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, and I’m not likely to hear criticism out of you sprout.” Adam reflected looking up at his new convert. Robert looked down in a blissful state and grin, slowly his eyes turning green and casting a mirrored glow as his body succumbed quickly to the sensations of the mutated virus. Adam slowly rubbed the young man’s cheek, feeling his shaft slowly die down to where he could start to slip out. As he leaned forward, he kissed Robert deeply and felt a resembling tingle in tasting the saliva in his mouth before numbing but only briefly as he was immune of course. Robert stood up, toxic fertile cum dripping out of his hole in his easier going oaf state. He looked at the shorts he’d worn coming in and stood a bit dumbfounded wondering what he was supposed to do with them as they were tangled and practically ruined in the thorns that had snatched them. “Well, you took a long enough break jogging, if you catch up maybe you can run home quickly to avoid seeing another jogger this morning….or hopefully spot another jogger so they can try that hole out too. Just remember not to damage mother nature’s markers for these “discreet” areas to get fucked in your hunger for fun.” Robert didn’t look back at Adam as he simply started jogging back to the opening he’d come through earlier while it seemed to reactively part ways for him. Once again the glowing red embers reflected a mischievous grin on Adam’s face as he slowly rubbed his half hard cock. “Glad he takes to nature so fast!”
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Does anybody have any ideas on good places around Melbourne for outdoor group sex of a night time - from midnight to dawn? Not talking about your average beat but a good discrete place where you can get together and have a proper naked session - walk around with boots/ jock on and have a fuelled pig session without worrying about the general public or cops. We've tried Koomba, Yarra Bend - was wondering if there were any other suggestions. Most importantly though - who's interested in joining us?
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The Continued Corruption of Cute Boy
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—October, 2021 I finally returned to my usual bookstore for my first play of October. It was fairly dead. But it still merits an entry for the continued corruption of Cute Boy—getting him to play in public and not locked away from other’s eyes. (If you need to read the earlier entry, you will find it here.) The porn in the gay cinema is the hottest I have seen here for quite some time. It has a slightly harder edge to it—lots of ass to mouth, cum in the ass, cleaning of cock afterwards and even snowballing—not at all like the vanilla, condomed movies that often end up on the big screen television here. I enjoy the first scene, all alone in the room. By the second scene, a couple of men have stopped by—taking a break it would seem from being alone in the maze. Neither linger. The third to come into the room is a very large man of around my age, who I recognize from here. He gives excellent head—and his eyes light up when he sees me. He sits across from me. I nod to him. I let him get settled. He likes the movie, too. I can tell by the continual kneading of his crotch. I stand up—my hard, slicked up cock swinging. I take it to his mouth. He engulfs it. He gives me the exquisite service I remember. Instantly, as if a lighted sign had flashed in the lobby that sex was happening, two men come in. One takes my vacated seat and the other lingers by the door, watching. I turn slightly so they can both see more. Neither opens their pants, but their eyes watch us, not the movie. I now do a little face fucking to change it up. And the door opens again. It is Cute Boy. He stops dead in his tracks when he sees me, his hand still on the door knob. The man by the door reaches for Cute Boy’s crotch. CB pushes him away and goes to sit way down front. He will have to turn to watch me. I wait. He turns—and watches me use the large man’s mouth for my pleasure. I finally pull out and thank the guy by squeezing his shoulder. With my seat taken, I move down to where Cute Boy is sitting. I stand in front of him. “Suck my dick.” He is totally conflicted again. Not only is it in front of others, but I am still wet with spit from some man who he likely considers unattractive. I wait. All eyes are on us. The man by the door pulls out his cock to stroke. I smack Cute Boy’s immaculately shaved cheek with my wet cock. He grimaces—and opens his mouth. He begins to suck—nervously glancing at the others in the room. “Good boy.” It sounds louder in the hushed room then I mean it to be. But it makes him really work on my dick. His hand comes up to jerk me so he can just lick the head. “No hands,” I tell him firmly. “Just your mouth.” Now the other spectator unzips and begins to stroke. Even my initial cock sucker undoes his pants and sticks his hand inside. Cute Boy is working hard, but is only taking perhaps three quarters of my cock down his throat. I hold the sides of his head and begin a slow face fuck. I give him maybe just half of my dick. He ovals his cute mouth and takes it. I go a little deeper. Maybe two thirds of my shaft now. Spittle is coming out of the sides of his mouth. I step up to almost the whole shaft. He is tearing up, but refuses to give in. Finally he chokes…and I pull out, ruffling his hair and calling him a “good boy.” Cute Boy is now hard. His jeans are tented. “Take off your pants. I want to suck your cock.” He willingly unzips. “No, all the way off.” He pauses. Then stands up, unbuckles and drops his jeans to his ankles. He sits on the metal chair. I kneel and lick the pre-cum off his cock head. He sighs. I take him into my mouth. I do all the things the big man did to me, now with my tongue. After a bit I push him back, so he is leaning against the back of the chair. My finger finds his hole. This sends something akin to an electrical shock through him. His hand finds my arm and pushes it away. I spit on my finger and touch his pucker again. He looks at all the men watching him about to take my finger up his tight asshole. He is so conflicted for others to see him do something so intimate. But my wet finger is giving him too much pleasure. He relaxes and his ass welcomes me up to the first knuckle. “Stroke your cock.” I begin to lick his balls and finger fuck his ass. Every man in the room is stroking, one way or another. It raises the temperature of the room. I pull my finger out and spit on it again. I go deeper. I find his prostate and stroke. “Ohhhh….” He sighs. “Cum for me.” He concentrates. He strokes harder. And faster. It takes a long time. My erection actually goes down I am working so hard on him. He suddenly shudders. Cute Boy shoots. Two or three tiny drops…but he looks totally spent. The other three men leave, making no move to play. We clean up—and that is that… Except Cute Boy has done a few more things in public that he has never done before… The original, with the link to an earlier story about this cut young man, is here: From My Side of the Sling: The Continued Corruption of Cute Boy (felchingpisser.blogspot.com) November 22, 2021 -
Hi everyone! I am a poz gay graduate student studying sociology at the University of Memphis. I am currently doing my thesis research on cruising and anonymous sex with men who have sex with men. Most of the previous research on this topic uses a public health perspective that tends to view this behavior as negative and makes it seem as if guys that engage in this behavior are abnormal or that something is wrong with them. As someone who loves to cruise and have anonymous sex, I was always frustrated with how these topics have been talked about and felt they missed the point about why we enjoy these activities. Ultimately, I am trying to use a more sex positive perspective to understand many of our experiences and motivations to help change the narrative. I am looking to talk with guys about their experiences cruising for sex in public and engaging in other forms of anonymous sex in a one time interview, either over the phone or virtually (example - via Zoom). Please know that everything is confidential and private, and I have set up a number of steps to protect participant anonymity throughout the process. If anyone is interested in chatting with me for an interview, please use the email address on the attached flyer to contact me. I really appreciate anyone who is willing to help with my research because it is important and so is your voices, experiences, and perspectives. Thanks for hearing me out, and I look forward to talking with anyone interested! Moderator's Note: The student who posted this has concluded the data collection portion of his project and requested that personally identifying be removed from this post. He thanks you for your interest, but he is no longer interviewing participants.
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So i have recently learned there are bars in irlando with outdoor areas where theres a ton of public sex happening, particularly hanks and barcodes. Could anyone give me more info on them? Im really interested. Like, protection use? Is it just an std transmission site and i should stay away? Age ranges? Etc. Im a mid 20s, short, white bottom
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HI all I’m about to venture into an open minded sauna / steam room for the first time. I’m vers but tend to btm these days. What’s the etiquette or signals for approaching guys or welcoming attention? Is there a rule or rules around bare or safe? Live in Melbourne if that makes a difference? Definitely not asking for a friend..
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Near Home—August, 2020 Having fun with the Arab (not to mention not getting off) made me go back to the bookstore just two days later. This time it was an evening… It’s going to be a good night. The moment I sit down in the straight theatre, a regular, standing against the back wall, recognizes me. He comes over and kneels to suck my dick. It’s great warm-up head. Another man, who I don’t know, proffers me his dick to suck while the first man works on me. This new guy gives me a load with very little effort. I thank the guy between my legs as I get up to stretch. As I move to the door a young man comes in. At first I barely recognize him—he has a new pandemic beard—thick, bushy and very black. It looks great on his handsome brown face. He is lean and wearing just shorts and a tee. It’s his eyes that make me recognize him, with that look of naked desire. This is the man, maybe 30 now, who used to beg me to fuck him, but he would only do it in a booth. I loved playing with him (well, maybe not with the condom he insisted on for anal) but not in the booths. They were reserved for men to rent to watch a movie of their choice, and were a risky place to play. If caught, you could get booted out of the theatre. And I hated to be locked away from the other men watching… He touches my sleeve and follows me out into the hall. “Come on.” His head indicates where he wants me—the booths are right there. I shake my head. He tries to pull me in that direction again. I stop him with “The new guy at the counter is much more strict about those.” (It is true I had witnessed him toss a pair of guys out of the store one afternoon.) “And you know I love to show off…” I move on to the gay cinema. I find a willing mouth in the cock suckers chair—the one against the back wall where a guy can stand and be sucked. I unbutton and give the guy my dick. The newly bearded cute boy comes in moments later. He stands—watching me get head. Then he moves to the nook behind the entry door. I thank the guy and go to sit down. I stroke and watch the movie. If I turn towards the door—I can just make out Cute Boy standing in the shadows. There are quite a few men in the room. Another takes a turn on my dick, kneeling and licking me with gusto. When he stops, unable to get an easy load, I get up to piss. Cute Boy grabs me as I reach for the door handle. He sinks to his knees and undoes the button fly. He takes my still semi-hard dick into his mouth. He gives me the best head I’ve had tonight. Finally, I need to piss more than get sucked. I pull him up and thank him in a whisper: “I loved that. I really loved that one guy watched you do me.” Cute Boy makes a face. “I’ll be right back.” I piss and return. He’s still there, thinking he will get more. I smile at him and return to my seat. I jerk to Lucas Men. Eventually he emerges from the nook and takes a seat across from me. I let others suck my cock—or vice versa—as he sometimes glares, sometimes entreats me with his eyes. Each time I just spread my legs, offering him the goods—but right where I am. Thirty minutes later he gets up and sheepishly comes over, kneels and pushes my hand away from my drooling cock. He goes down on me in plain view of six men. The entire room is agog. They know this kid’s habits, too, though likely most have never felt his mouth or ass. Cute Boy works hard—making really noisy sucking sounds. Every man in the room is now jerking. Cute Boy looks up and seems astounded at the sexual energy in the room—energy that we are making. It’s enough to make him unzip and stroke as he sucks me. “Lick my balls.” My voice, though soft, seems really loud in the circumstances. He does as he’s told. The man nearest us sighs audibly. This makes Cute Boy work harder. He is getting into being a good cock whore in front of these men. I use this. I tell him when to go back to my dick, or my balls, or under my balls with my infamous line ‘get your tongue between my cockring and my balls. It’s my secret spot…” Cute Boy is beating his meat like crazy as he is told to go back to my cock. I stand up. I fuck his face, one hand behind his head. He takes almost the entire shaft on each stroke. Over and over. I pull out. I pull him up and kiss him. Then I drop to my knees and suck his long, thin cock. He gasps but let me do it. With every eye in the place devouring his body. We change back—me sitting and him on the floor. Then I pull him up to let me suck him as I sit there. Finally, I put him in the chair and begin a slow face fuck. He has to feel my cock engorging even more. I am so close—but not quite there. I pull out. My hand goes to my cock. “Open your mouth.” My command fills the breathless room. The first shot splatters his nose and drips into his new beard. The second is right on target in his mouth. I push my cock deep into him and fire the final five or six right down his throat. Beneath me, he shoots his own load—while he milks me of every drop… The original, and all the comments, are here: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/10/bookstore-highlights-two-not-in-public.html
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"I Want You to Fuck Me"
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Eastern Illinois—July, 2021 “I want you to fuck me.” The text got my attention. This was a new direction for Dan, one of the trio of cocksuckers from the Illinois bookstore. (It was just detailed in the entry: A Trio of Cocksuckers.) We had exchanged phone numbers that day and now, on the following day, we talked about how much fun we’d had, exchanged pictures—and then he stated that he had been thinking about nothing but my dick in his ass. I learned he was new to gay sex, having been with women for most of his life. There had always been a few men, orally, on the side. I told him my dick was not for beginners. Then he admitted, now that he was single, to toys. And maybe one guy “Just for a moment.” I talked about clean out. And how my cock goes around the bend—through the second hole—of almost every man, so it would not be just a quick rinse. He promised he knew how to prepare—and would be ready. We set a day and time—and would meet at the same bookstore, with the handy bathroom back with the theatres… I arrive a little early. The store is not even open yet. But there is Dan, the white guy of the two men who mouthed me to perfection here two weeks ago, sitting in his car. He waves me over. I go and sit with him. He’s nervous—but seemingly in a good way. Cars begin to arrive. One other patron parks before the female clerk arrives. We wait a moment for her to get the lights on, the movies running, etc…and then go buy tickets. We don’t have the place entirely to ourselves—the one other patron is there watching straight porn. We take over the gay cinema. I sit on the couch where I got off to the combo of mouths. Dan strips to nothing but tennis shoes, folding his clothes and tucking them under a chair. I open my fly. Soon enough he is kneeling between my splayed legs. He sucks me to hardness in no time. Just as I am about to prompt him to lick my balls, he remembers to include them. I pull a chair around and tell him to kneel on it. I sink to my knees. The old linoleum is cool. My tongue touches his asshole for the first time. He shivers and groans. I begin to drill into him. The guy from the next room comes to observe. I hear him come in. I turn and look at him leaning against the low wall. “Don’t mind me…” he sighs and pretends to watch the movie and not us. I go back to licking and spitting and making Dan beg for cock. “Fuck, I want you in me,” he whispers. I stand up. I lube my dick yet again and poke the head into his hole. He is tight. But I fit. I inch into him. I add more lube. Another inch. I drool spit from above—and it actually lands on my dick. Another inch or so. I lean down over his back and whisper obscene things in his ear. It distracts him and I slip the rest of the way in. He recognizes what just happened and clamps down on me. I hold a long time. He loosens…and I begin to fuck. “Oh, fuck…” he mumbles, “that is so much better than plastic…” I keep to a slow, long stroke. The door buzzes. The man behind us leaves—and a new one comes in. He is short and thin, easily our age and, following Dan’s example, strips off. He sits in a side chair and jerks—watching the live porn, not the movie. I finally pull out. Dan’s as clean as he promised. I kneel and eat his hole again. This is a surprise for him. But he loves how much I am into it—and how vocal I become. I stand up and fuck him again. Faster and deeper. The guy to the side strokes in time with my thrusts. I gesture for him to feed Dan his dick. He does. Dan is now being spit roasted. His hand comes off his dick—which he has been working since I began. Now the man kneels to the side of me. Does he really want to taste my cock out of Dan’s hole? He does. And groans loudly as I let him lick it. Then I move him in to lick Dan’s freshly fucked hole. They both groan at how that feels. I take my dick to Dan’s mouth. We didn’t talk about ATM. He wavers for maybe a nano-second before he takes me deep into his mouth. And he’s hooked. Now he asks to clean my dick repeatedly as we play. I pause to strip off my pants and to flip Dan onto his back on the seat of the chair. It’s awful—too low for me and he doesn’t fit. We use the couch instead. We like watching each other’s faces. But my knees tire fast with my weight on them in this semi-awkward position. We go back to all fours on the chairs. The extra man, who had gone back to jerking when we were on the couch, now kneels behind me as I fuck. He licks at my ass crack on each backstroke. This is a bonus I certainly had not expected. He loves what he’s doing and does it well. Enough for me to lean over Dan’s back at one point and let him lick the entire hairy valley between my cheeks. We break. Dan wants to check things. The extra guy gets dressed, thanks me and goes home. I sip water and watch the film. Dan comes back. He tries sitting on my dick. He is bouncing on me as Glen, the other sucker from our first meet, arrives. Dan gets off me. Glen looks at us—nonplussed. He touches my dick—and mutters, “Too much lube,” and wanders away to the other room. Dan sits back down on my dick—and blisses out… * We have been going for over an hour. Dan decides his hole has had enough for one day. I really want to get off but respect his decision. He sucks me for a bit. I am back where I began on the sofa. He mutters something about sucking the cock that gave his ass so much pleasure. Then it’s my balls. Then my taint. He comes up for air. “Did that guy eat your ass?” “Yes…” And Dan dives in. He tongues me as if we have just started playing. “Get up and lean over,” he instructs. I do as I’m told. I grab the arms of the chair, bent over, ass vulnerable. Dan plants his face deep in me. His right hand finds my slick cock and begins stroking the length of it as he tongues me. I don’t have a chance. 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OK so this happened on my way back from vacation. I had stopped at rest stop late at night to grab an energy drink for the rest of the drive home. I got my drink and sat at a picnic table under a streetlamp to enjoy the cool summer night and to check grindr for any new dick pics. After scrolling thru the usual "heys" and "pic?" for a few minutes, I get a new message from a blank profile that says "is this you" followed by a picture of me sitting on the table under the light. I look up and see a few cars in the dark parking lot but I can't make out any details. I feel my phone vibrate and I look down at a new message that reads "go to the restroom and meet me in the last stall". My curiosity and horniness gets the better of me so I finish my drink and I do as instructed. I sit in the last stall as instructed for a few minutes until I hear the door creak open. Heavy boots sound on the aging tile. The stall door swings open and I meet my mystery man. He's an older stocky scruffy and tanned latino man standing a few inches taller than me dressed in a neon safety yellow shirt and jeans. He says, "you're such a good boy, following my instructions. I'm Tomas and I've got something I think you'll enjoy" Tomas unfastens his belt, undoes his jeans, and whips out one of the biggest cocks I've ever seen. As long as my forearm and almost as thick as the can my energy drink came in. It was uncut and then the smell hits me. I immediately smell the sweat and musk of his cock and balls. It smells so good I forget where I am and i drop to my knees and start kissing the head and down the shaft. Tomas says "I knew you such a pretty little cocksucker the moment I opened that app and saw your profile. I got so hard watching you walk to the restroom I figured you'd like a taste" I lick his shaft back to the tip before kissing it and sucking on the head. I'm sucking his cock getting it nice and wet for a few minutes only reaching half way down his cock. It's so thick. Tomas notices that I'm struggling to deep throat his fat cock. He moans "let me help you with that" and he forces my head down to the base. I hit the base and gag. He holds my head there and I inhale the scent of his sweat and musk in his pubes. I gag again and force myself off to get air. I catch my breath and move towards his balls. Tomas drops his jeans and steps out of them revealing a pair of hairy muscular thighs and his jockstrap. He pulls down his jockstrap and steps out of that and pulls off his shirt showing his hairy chest. Once he's undressed, except for his boots, I reach for his balls to savor his musk. I take his balls in my mouth and suck on them. His musk is so intoxicating. Tomas says "OK now it's my turn. I don't want to bust before tasting that sweet boy ass". He pulls my shirt and shorts off. My pale cock pops out. I've been leaking precum this whole time. "No underwear? You were looking for cock weren't you? Always at the ready like a good little faggot. Now, turn around" he orders me. I do as I'm told. "Wow that ass is unreal. Can't believe you were trying to hide this underneath your gym shorts" Tomas kneels down and spreads my ass showing him a smooth pink hole winking at him. He dives in first kissing my hole before digging his tongue in. His tongue plunged as far as it can go swirling around my insides. He eats my ass so good. After a few minutes of getting my hole nice and wet, he slips two fingers in to start working my hole. He reaches around and slowly starts milking my cock. As his fingers rub my prostate I start getting close to cumming. "Are you about to bust? Cum in my hand. I want to taste it" I do as I'm told and I cum in his hand. He takes his hand and licks the cum off. He stands up and spins me around kissing me, mouth full of cum. We swirl the cum back and forth, our tongues dancing before I swallow it all. "What a good boy. I didn't even have to tell you to swallow. Now bend over facing the toilet. I think you're ready for my cock" I do as I'm told and bend over. I grab the toilet and hang on. He spits on my hole and slowly pushes the head in. I feel my hole begin to stretch to take his cock. He spits on his cock and pushes forward until he's all the way in. "Wow I'm impressed. Most boys your size struggle to take my cock but you took it like a seasoned faggot. I bet you take a lot of big cock." I play with my hole a lot but it feels like he's going to tear me in two. Tomas puts his hands on my hips and begins to thrust slowly at first until he's built up speed, rhythmically pounding away at my hole. His big low-hanging balls slap mine in rhythm. He pounds away for a few minutes before pulling out with a loud pop. I feel my hole gape. He plunges back in before it can close. He smacks my ass with his big bear paw of a hand. A loud smack echoes off the walls in the empty restroom. My hole clenches tight around his fat cock and I feel it pulsate. He moans and cums deep in my ass. It's warm but feels so good. He pulls out and says "you did good taking it all but I'm still hard. Let's go another round" I turn around and see him still hard. He sits down on the toilet and orders me to fuck myself on his cock. I turn around, line my still tender hole up, and slowly sink down on his cock. I moan the whole way down. I start moving up and down until I'm bouncing. I'm moaning the whole time. Tomas leans down, grabs his jockstrap, and says "if you don't quiet down, I'll shove this in your mouth. Understand?" I nod and moan out a 'yes sir' before bouncing some more. The door to the restroom creaks open and I freeze and sit on his cock. Tomas shoves the smelly jockstrap in my mouth and whispers "quiet". He flips me up and onto his chest. He slowly slides me up and down his cock, my feet resting on his beefy thighs. There's someone else 10ft away pissing. Tomas whispers to me "do you think we should invite him in?" I shake my head no. "Good I didn't want to share my toy" The door creaks open again and the stranger leaves. Tomas, still holding me up, picks up speed again, using gravity to drive himself deeper inside me. He pulls the jockstrap out of my mouth and says "let's cum together". He thrusts some more getting deeper and deeper each time. I feel his cock tense up and he floods my hole again, more than when he cummed the first time. I cum too exploding all over my chest. He slides out of me, his cum dripping out of my used hole, and pushes me off of him. I reach to my used hole and push some of his cum into my hand. I lick it off and kiss him, pushing his cum into his mouth. We swap it back and forth before I swallow it. "Damn boy you have been the best reststop faggot I've ever fucked. Spread your ass for me, I want to see it gape." I do as I'm told and bend over spreading my ass to show my gaping used hole. It's tender and cum drips on the floor. We both get dressed and clean up, and walk out one at a time. The cum leaks out my hole as I walk back to my car, my ass sore while I make the trip back home.
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I am writing this as I'm still in the theater stroking my cock thinking about taking those two loads.. neither were the cock I wanted, but who am I to turn down back to back loads?! The first guy came up, dick wasn't too big and he didn't last a long time but that's fine with me. He was uncut which i like and it felt like he shot big load. Which I also load. He kept fingering me and was a little rough, which I don't like. So I told him to stick his dick in. I stood up, bent over and took it. This created a little audience. Fir which I thought I'd get more than I did. The second guy was lingering, and I kinda felt a little bad for him.. His dick was smaller. And I wanted a second load. So I got down on the ground, ass up face down. He put it in. Didn't last too long. Cane. So fucking hot! The big dick guy I wanted to salivate on his cock took off. Now I'll bust my nut on the floor, go home and shower so I can head to work.. Literally as soon as I shot my load you heard the door open and the sound of a cart come rolling in.. the cleaning lady had arrived. Oops! Glad I could help support people having a job.
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The Bookstore: Hot, But Sweet
FelchingPisser posted a blog entry in From My Side of the Sling--Breeding Zone Edition
Near Home—April, 2021 The next encounter I had was with Ross and his amazing rosebud. As much as I love playing with him, our scene was almost act for act as the one just a few posts ago—so I am not going to write it up again. The only real change was his feeding me his rosebud from the sling and not on the rimseat. Towards the end of the month, with both my Moderna vaccinations under my belt, I ventured back, for the first time, to the bookstore nearest me. I had avoided the smaller, enclosed spaces there. Now I felt I would investigate… I arrive. The parking lot is crowded. I mask up and go in. I buy my ticket and push open the creaking door of the straight side. Three men are scattered around the room. All masked. One stroking. I sit, nicely distanced, but with a good view of the guy jerking. He is very interested in me as I haul out my own cock. I get it hard—watching a very well hung, older man up on the screen use a barely legal, heavily tatted, young woman’s ass. The other stroker loves this, too. He beats his cock with abandon. Suddenly, he moves from stroking to kneeling at my feet. His mask comes up and he slips my dick into his mouth. He is good, if not terrific. But he is definitely good warm up head. At one point I tell him to lick my balls. He has no interest in this…so he loses a lot of points. Finally, I thank him, button up and go next door. The gay porn here is, for a change, great. It is an early bareback porn from Lucas Entertainment. A welcome change of the usual rubbered up cocks this store often chooses for our viewing. There are three men in here, too. Two of them are my age and one, standing against the side wall, looks ten years younger…but it’s hard to tell with the masks in place. I take out my cock. All three of the other men suddenly unzip, too. We stroke for maybe 60 seconds. One of the guys my age kneels in front of me and gives me really good head. The other older man kneels in front of the guy leaning on the wall and begins to service him. With the suckers masks removed, I recognize them as a couple who come here to play together with others. Eventually, the two suckers change cocks. I can finally see the dick of the man on the wall. It is just smaller than mine—and a beautiful shade of mocha. The two guys go for broke our two cocks, stroking themselves as they suck. Almost as if planned, they each stroke out a load at almost the same time as they do their damnedest to deep throat us. They thank us both and go home. I smile and nod at the standing guy—if he can tell with my mask. He nods back, and goes back to stroking to the movie—where an intricate 5-way is happening in some exotic locale. The door opens. A tall, young, skinny guy walks in. He moves straight to my dick. No preliminaries. He kneels and sucks—but is all teeth. Just as I am about to ask him to stop, he stands up and announces: “I hate sucking, I need that big dick in my ass.” He drops his basketball shorts instantly. Now in nothing but an A-shirt and athletic shoes he spits in his hand and massages it into his ass. The lanky kid is quite well hung and in a semi hard state. As his fingers touch his ass he stiffens up. He leans over to drool some more on my dick. Now he sits on it. All the way down in one movement. His ass is wet and wonderful. And he knows how to use it. The guy on the wall comes closer, stroking harder. The skinny guy rides me with hard, deep strokes. He squeezes my cock expertly as he impales himself. He is sure he will get my load at any moment—but I out last his legs. He stands up. “Fuck—take me from behind and slap my ass as you do it.” He bends into the chair next to me. I stand up and slide in. My hand whacks him. Hard. The sound filling the tiny room. The stroker moves around to watch my anal assault of this 20-something. I slap his upturned ass again. “Take my dick, boy.” “Yes, Daddy,” he croons. The stroker slaps his big cock on the boy’s back. The kid groans again—but doesn’t reach for it. I fuck him harder. The kid’s cock is now rock hard as I plow him. “Make me cum, Daddy!” I buck into him. I am hitting his prostate on every stroke. He moans—and unloads a massive load all over the dirty tiled floor. He howls with each spasm—loud enough that I am worried the cashier will come to check up on us. I slowly pull out, holding myself back from orgasm myself. I am damn close. The kid leaves with a “Let’s do that again…” and I go wash, though the kid’s butt is spotless. I find the mixed race guy still in the gay theatre. “That was quite a performance,” he says sitting next to me. I grin—forgetting I have a mask on. Suddenly the guy next to me takes his mask off. He is incredibly handsome. His black hair is cropped close to his head, his lips full and inviting. His eyes are focused on my crotch. “Let me suck you…” I unbutton and let him go for it. He does not touch himself as his tongue treats my cock to the best head of the night. His mouth is as velvety as that kid’s ass. This guy’s tongue just never stops. He moves from sitting next to me, to moving down between my splayed legs. He begins a tongue massage of my balls that is incredible. I finally have to stop him. I do it by standing up, pulling him up to his feet, taking my mask off and sliding down to suck his cock. It’s a beauty. Over seven inches and thick. I can just deep throat him—another millimeter of thickness and I’d be choking. He stands in place for a moment than undoes his pants so I can get to his balls. They are slightly musky, which makes my cock drool. I go back to his dick—but he pulls me off with “I don’t want to shoot yet.” He sits and I get off my knees and sit next to him. He leans in and sucks me again. Then he pulls off me. His voice is soft and right next to my ear. “Will…you kiss me? It’s been so long since…” I look at him, our noses just inches from each other. “I’m fully…” he starts. I shut him up with my mouth going over his. We both melt. The kiss is even better than the hot sex. Eventually I take his sweet cum. And we kiss again. The original post is here: [think before following links] http://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2021/07/the-bookstore-hot-but-sweet.html -
I went into the neighborhood movie theater early on a Monday afternoon. The place was pretty empty except for the two Indian attendants, both around their mid-twenties. One of them was Sikh. I paid the entrance fee went in and took a seat. The movie started and the Sikh attendant came and sat down near me. He was wearing white pants and had quite a large bulge, which I had stared at as I came into the theater. He rubbed it as he sat down. He didn't sit for long. He got up after a few minutes and walked out, openly grabbing his crotch. I looked at his face and he smiled sheepishly, almost shyly. I continued watching the movie, but thought about the attendant. I am very shy so I was afraid to do anything. Half way through the movie I went to the men's room. While I used the urinal, the Sikh guy walked in and stood on the urinal next to me. He took out his dark cock and shook it. It instantly got hard. It was nice and dark and had a purple mushroom head. I looked at his face and he smiled and took my hand and wrapped it around his cock. I was very nervous and surprised that this guy had the guts to do this. As I held his cock he casually grabbed my ass. He unbuckled my pants and yanked my pants down and started to probe my asshole. I was very worried someone would walk in, but he didn't seem to care. He grabbed me by the arm and led me to the stall. There he pushed my face against the wall, my ass at his disposal. He put on a condom and greased my hole. I didn't know what to do. Naturally I was both nervous and excited. I felt his cock tease my hole. I looked back at his face and he smiled at me. Suddenly I felt the pain of his cock stretching my hole as it went in. I whined and tried to push him off. He stopped and wrapped his hands around me while holding on to my wrists. Again I felt the searing pain of his cock entering. I tried to struggle, but he was holding me very tightly. Then suddenly he plunged his cock up my hole in one push. I opened my mouth and sucked in air. He asked me if it hurt and I looked back at him and said "Yes, it hurts. Please take it out.” He smiled again and said "Good, I like to make it hurt." His cock seemed to get even harder and bigger. He pulled it almost all the way out and then pushed it back in. I was whining and moaning in pain. I’m sure I was blushing from the shame of my situation. In any event, he was solely interested in his own pleasure. As my hole became accustomed to his cock, he pulled out and spanked my ass hard. I plead with him to stop, which, to my relief, he did. He took off the condom. I was thankful it was over, and leaned on the wall to catch my breath. Suddenly I felt his raw cock pushed up my hole once again. "No, not bare - stop” I said, as I tried to wiggle out of his control, but I guess I didn’t try very hard, because he was able to put his arm around my neck and one around my waist, essentially immobilizing me. I had to worry about both restricted breathing and a violated ass! He kept fucking my hole faster and faster until he filled me with his Sikh spunk. He pulled his cock out. I looked back at him and he had a big smile on his face. Then he stuck his finger up my hole and laughed. I looked at his cock and it was still hard and throbbing, as his spunk oozed out my hole.
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I’ve always had a thing for cubs and bears, so it’s no surprise my favorite hangout is the local bear bar. I’m also a bit of an exhibitionist, and I always try to attend the bar’s monthly “underbear” parties. It’s a popular event because they don’t charge the usual cover to enter the main bar. The underwear party is in the smaller upstairs-bar, and that costs double, but you get to hang out with a couple hundred nearly naked, horny guys, so it’s worth it. I usually arrive early and stake out a spot near the clothes check. Watching the guys undress is a big part of the fun for me. I’ve been enough times to know the regulars and can guess what they have on underneath; boxers and boxer-briefs mostly, and many keep their t-shirts on, especially the bigger guys. But this particular night, I saw more new faces than regulars, and they were showing more skin than usual; probably thanks to the recent warm weather. Although I’m a little shy talking with guys, I’m not shy when it comes to my body. I stripped down to just my boots and my favorite black jock, stuffed my wallet in my sock and checked the rest of my clothes. The flow of the crowd led me towards the bar at the back. Along the way my exposed ass was grabbed several times and even slapped once. During one tight squeeze, a hairy-chested daddy with a neck tattoo pressed closer to me than necessary and paused to rub his impressive bulge against my jock. “Nice bumping into you.” he said over the pulsing music. I just smiled and said, “Likewise.” I wanted to say more, but couldn’t think what, so I reached-up and massaged his hairy pecks. He seemed to like it, so I rubbed his nips with my thumbs. “Mmmm, that’s nice,” he said, "but I gotta go. Catch you later.” With that he squeezed my ass, then moved away with the crowd as I adjusted the stiffy in my jock. The wait for drinks was long. I got a beer then moved towards the corner between the bar and the DJ booth. It was darker there, and s darker here and was somewhat hidden from the crush at the bar, which made it the perfect place to get away from the eyes of management. Immediately I could tell something was up. A wall of men were blocking the area off, and were facing the back corner. I pushed my way closer. Over bare shoulders, I could see a wavy haired, scruffy faced cub, sitting naked on a folding chair. He was sucking a bald guy wearing a harness. Lots of guys had their cocks out, enjoying the show. The bald guy had the cub by the hair and face-fucked him roughly. Every few strokes he went balls deep. The cub had to come up for air only once. When he did, he had the biggest, cutest smile that made my cock jump. Soon the bald guy said he was getting close. I expected the cub to kneel on the floor and open his mouth like a baby bird. Instead he quickly turned around, put one foot on the chair and presented his ass. The bald guy slid his bare cock all the way in, then pumped four or five more times before he started to spasm and moan as he shot his load in the cub’s ass. More than a few guys voiced their approval. “Fuck" involuntarily said out loud. The guy in front of me, an out-of-my-league regular I called Moustache Mike, leaned back and said, “Third load he’s taken tonight. Some daddy’s pimping out his cub bareback. Hot.” “Wow. Yeah, hot,” I replied. The bald guy pulled out and the cub tried to suck him clean, but he was too sensitive and backed away. Another man approached. It was the guy with the neck tattoo that had rubbed up against me. He put his arm around the cub and said, “Let’s see. Who’s next?” as he scanned the crowd. A couple guys raised their hands, but the daddy kept looking. When his eyes met mine he smirked and then pointed right at me. Mustache Mike looked back, and when I didn’t move, said “He means you.” Mike stepped aside and took my beer. Someone behind gently pushed me forward. A few steps and I was again face to face with the hairy-chested daddy. I was a little hesitant, not just because of the audience, but because I don’t fuck bareback - at least until I know someone better. I hoped everyone wouldn’t be disappointed, but I only planned to enjoy the blowjob. My fears disappeared when Daddy moved in and gave me a hard, wet kiss. The cub repositioned the chair and sat in it, took out my cock, which was already erect, and began sucking. Daddy moved aside and pulled my jock to the floor. I lifted each foot as he completely removed and tossed it. The cub was good. He quickly realized that going balls deep doesn’t do it for me and found the sweet spot on the underside of my big mushroom head: the spot where all the pleasure nerves of my cock are concentrated. I glanced down to watch the cub at work and ran my fingers through his wavy hair. He looked up and flashed me his sexy smile. Somehow, that made me even harder. I was enjoying his blowjob so much, that I almost didn’t notice that Daddy was now behind me. He was reaching around, squeezing my pecks and working my nipples, like I had done to him earlier. He kissed my neck and sucked and bit my ears. I was getting close. I didn’t say anything, but I’m sure everybody watching could tell. The cub stood up and turned around. He lined my dick up with his hole and pushed back. My raw cock felt so good entering him, that I couldn’t resist and began slowly fucking his furry ass. Daddy reached down and grabbed some of the cum and lube leaking from his boy. He rubbed it onto my own fuck-hole. His slick finger, teasing and massaging, soon worked its way inside me, pushing the bald guy’s cum knuckle deep. A moment later, the head of Daddy’s cock was pushing against my hole. It popped in easily; more because I had backed onto it, than he had pushed it in. The double pleasure was too much. I fucked faster and faster. Daddy moved closer and deeper. He pinched my nipples harder. I cried out from the pleasure and pain. A few more pumps and my cry turned into grunts as I shot a giant load up the cub’s guts. A second later Daddy let out a primal scream as he unloaded in my ass with deep hard jabs. I heard the crowd cheering over the music as my breathing return to normal. After pulling out, the cub licked cleaned both our cocks as Daddy rewarded me with more wet kisses. I noticed that his neck tattoo was of a black scorpion with a drop of red poison dripping from its stinger. All the kissing and cock cleaning had my dick half hard again. The cub stood up and joined in the kissing. “Thanks Hot Stuff,” he said, “that was fucking hot.” The cub said something more, but it got lost with the loud music. Whatever it was, it made Daddy smile and then he winked at me. He gave my ass one last squeeze before turning to scan the crowd for the next volunteer. I looked around the floor, but my jock was nowhere to be found. A couple guys gave me congratulatory pats on the back and said things like, “nice show man” and “fucking bareback slut.” I suddenly felt very naked and backed away from the crowd and against the wall. By now, Daddy had selected another guy and all attention was focused there. Mustache Mike appeared with a big smile and handed me my beer. “Fucking hot man, I didn’t think you had it in you.” Five years of seeing him in the bar and tonight was the most he had ever spoken to me. “Did you notice what happened to my jock?” I asked. He held it up in his hand. I reached for it, but he pulled back, saying “It’s gonna cost you.” I thought he was joking, but he put his hand behind his back when I reached again. “What do you mean?” I asked. “I didn’t know you’re a kinky barebacker.” “Well…” Mike leaned in closer. “Years ago, I asked somebody about you. He said you were safe-only vanilla.” “Vanilla! No…” “And now it turns out you’re versatile. Us versatile guys gotta stick together" as Mike’s fingertips gently caressed the head of my cock. “Together. Yes.” I said as our eyes locked. I went for it and kissed him. He kissed back and our tongues found each other for a passionate minute. “I’ll tell you what,” he said breaking off the kiss, “I’ll give you back your jock....in exchange for one thing.” By this time Mike’s fingers had found my pleasure spot and my whole body shook as my dick came back to life. Mike approvingly commented “Wow you recover fast. Let’s make that two things.” “What two things?” I asked. “Right here, right now, you let me breed that ass of yours. Then you breed me.” He didn’t have to wait for an answer. I turned around and pressed my naked ass against the bulge in his briefs. He pulled out his huge stiffening cock. A minute rubbing it up and down my crack and he was hard enough to slip it in my sloppy hole. He grabbed me by the wrists and held them against the wall over my head. Instantly we found our rhythm: pulling away, but not all the way out, and pushing back together, deeper than I’d ever been fucked; speeding up at the same time and pace as the load built up in his balls. All the time Mike was saying, “Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeah…” until he made a choking noise, pushed in deep and pinned me against the wall with his whole body, saying, “I’m cumming. Cumming. Breeding your fucking ass.” He pulled out and I felt a glob of cum plop onto my leg. Without a word he turned around and faced the crowd, placed his hands on his knees and bent forward. I fingered Mike’s ass lips, then lubed him up with his own cum that was running down my leg. He had bent into the perfect position; both height and angle, for my hard cock to access his hole. I thought I would have lasted longer because I had just cum; but fucking in public, facing a room full of guys in just their underwear, was too exciting. Mike’s cries of “Fuck yeah, fuck yeah. Give it to me, give me that load” pushed me over the edge. I shot my wad inside Mustache Mike’s sexy ass. I smiled at the thought that half an hour ago I didn’t think he even knew who I was. He turned around and we kissed long and slow. I bent down to suck his cock clean. It was then that I noticed on his upper right thigh the same tattoo of the scorpion with dripping red poison. “Cool tatt” I commented. “What is it? Some kind of club or something?” “You might say that.” He said with a laugh. Then his face got serious as he asked, “You mean you don’t know about the scorpion?” “No, but I like it.” I replied, adding “Maybe I should get one.” “Maybe you should” Mike replied as he pulled me in for another kiss.
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Heeey. My name is Kyle Reinhardt, I something go by Trystan on my social media, and I'm a 30 year old faggot from Pittsburgh PA. I really appreciate it enjoy posting my pics and info around the web for people to see. I like people seeing my small dick and my big wrecked cunt of an asshole. My dream is for someone to print out my pics and flyers and post them publicly. If you see me let me know! Text or call me! And be sure to save and spread my pics somewhere else!! Thanks so much! Kyle Reinhardt Pittsburgh, PA Phone/whatsapp: 412-641-0189 Telegram:reinhardtkyle19 [deleted]: kylereinhardt19 T.me/kylereinhardtfaggot Kik: kylereinhardtfaggot Facebook.com/groovidelic Google album: [think before following links] https://photos.app.goo.gl/AZHJDQ9azu3u7pYAA
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We had chatted online for some time. Never met, but we knew so much about each other. I knew he was a medical student – ironic considering what he wanted. He knew I did something or other. He really didn’t care what, it wasn’t what I did for a living, or what I was paid. Rather he was interested in what I did with great passion, that greatly excited him. Truth be known, I’m just an ordinary bloke: bit of a belly and hardly a looker. The sort of bloke he wouldn’t have given a second look to in any other circumstances. There was only one thing that I had to offer him. We both knew what and we both knew how badly he wanted it. Circumstances meant it was hard to mesh our schedules, but finally we were both free for we didn’t get to meet as planned before, but this time it was different. He told me he would be at work alone that day, and as it was a Monday, it would be quiet. As I was driving along the M4 towards his place of work I was thinking “what are you doing, this is insane” but, of course my little head had taken over and big head was just following orders from the boss. I drove past the place and then parked opposite. I watched for a while to make sure he was alone. There certainly wasn’t anyone in the sales area and he had told me his boss was off for the day. Now was the time. Fuck I was horny; I was here – less than 50 feet from him at last. Now he had to be done. I got out of the car and locked it, double-checked I was looking my best, then crossed the road. I opened the door and he looked at me. I don’t think he thought I’d be there. It was, after all, a very long drive for me, but he should not have doubted me: he would one day rue such doubts. I walked over to him and grabbed his cock through his jeans. Just as was mine, he was rock hard. This told me all I needed to know. I walked back to the door and flicked the sign over to ‘Closed’. So what if some wino couldn’t get his Red Stripe for half an hour? He’d come back, whereas I had waited far too long for this opportunity. I would not be interrupted by someone who could get what he wanted at Spar. I was getting what I wanted at Thresher. The door secured, he looked at me with a shit-faced grin. I took him by the shoulders and pushed him into the stock room out back. Within seconds, I had his jeans down round his ankles and was lubing his ass with some spit. He was even better looking than on his photos. I think he relied on this when he met guys. He told them what he wanted, but secretly he didn’t really want my special gift, the thought of it was just a way to get off. He thought I would have an attack of conscience and not go through with it. He obviously didn’t know me very well. I had told him I was a man of my word. I had told him when we met that his ass was mine. And there it was, in front of me. I was hard as nails. I had considered taking a Viagra but decided since I generally didn’t have trouble getting it up, I would not need any assistance on this occasion. I slid my cock deep into this boy, right to the root. He screamed out in pain, but I wasn’t taking any notice of him. I was getting what I wanted – his hole. I was not going to prolong the tryst, however. Time was against us. I had him bend over, so he could reach out up against the wall, Stella to his left, Fosters to his right. I pounded his hole so hard the bottles were rattling. He was struggling to get away but I had a firm hold of his waist, he was going nowhere. I was nearly there, about to shoot a load into him. He had waited for this load and I gave it to him. I flooded his ass, I was sure he was overflowing. He looked over his shoulder and said to me “Thanks, man, it's finally over: you’ve had my poz cherry.” The door buzzer brought us back to the real world. He pulled-off my still hard cock, yanked-up his jeans, and ran into the shop. I stayed where I was, praying it wasn’t his boss. It wasn’t, it was just some bloke wanting 10 Bensons and some king-sized Rizla. Obviously he had something planned. As did I! The customer left and the boy came back out to see me. I was there, erect still, waiting for his ass to slide back on my cock – and I told him so. He dropped his jeans and reversed onto me. I needed to make a mess of his ass. I pounded away again, harder than before. I had the time now to really ram him and delay cumming, he really wasn’t expecting to be fucked that hard. This time he was pinned against the wall. My cock was deeply embedded in him, then all the way out then slammed back in. I was enjoying myself when the door buzzer sounded again, as a customer walked into the store. So much for the ‘Closed’ sign. Again my bottom pulled his jeans up and went-out to handle the customer. I looked on the CCTV screen and noticed the customer was cute. I wondered if he wanted what my special gift. We’ll never know. The customer dispatched, my boy came back in the stock room, did what he knew he had to do, reversing onto my cock once again. I resumed ploughing him hard when the bloody shop door went again. Utterly exasperated, we both looked at the screen, but this time I saw what I was hoping to see. I said to him “Hope you don’t mind I invited a friend to join us.” In the front of the shop was my mate Jeff. I had telephoned him just as I left for the store, suggesting he might want to make it a three-way. Jeff had met the boy before, but they had played all rubbered-up. Happily the boy was in agreement, and within seconds Jeff was in there, his piercing adding to the boys anal injuries. He shot a good hard load into the boy very quickly – the boy’s ass was so hot no-one could have lasted. Then it was time for Jeff to drag it out, do some proper damage, give the boy a good hard fucking he’d long remember. The buzzer sounded again, so I pulled my jeans up and went to serve the customer. Well, those few months when I worked at Thresher’s served me well. Jeff was doing what he does best but very quietly, I was selling an old lady a bottle of sherry. I suppose one could say Jeff was also serving the lad, albeit in a very different way. It was time to put the 'Closed' sign up again for 10 minutes. Jeff was still balls-deep in the boy but they were laying on some boxes, Jeff on his back, the lad sitting on Jeff’s cock, leaning forward while sucking on Jeff’s nips. Now was the time to put move my second plan into action. I stripped-off my jeans, spat on my cock, and joined the two fuckers. Stepping between Jeff’s legs, I put the head of my cock next to Jeff’s and just shoved it right in. No mercy. The boy jumped up but Jeff stopped him from jumping up. There he was, wedged between two hung guys, his ass impaled on two fat pierced cocks. Two poz cocks in one neg boy’s hole. As planned.
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I love the booths at the ABSs. Favorite place to spend on a Saturday or a family holiday. There is always tons of cock. I dress accordingly: small but easy to slip off shorts or sweatpants with a small bottle of lube in one pocket and poppers in the other, commando or one of my jocks, a t-shirt, and flip flops. Less to lose, I'm usually naked if I'm in a booth, but roaming around looking my slut uniform fits the requirements and allows any interested tops access to finger my ass, if they are bold enough. One particular Saturday, I had been there since around noon. It was around 3 or 4 when a really tight fit guy about my age came in through the curtain. Jeans, tank top, sneakers, and a ball cap. Hairy chest, scruff, and a killer smile. I had just exited a booth, the taste of semen shellacked the inside of my mouth. We made eye contact and with a look I followed him into a booth. He locked the door behind me. He chose a private booth. We started to make out. Grabbing each other's asses and crotches. Undressing each other as he tasted the last guy's load in my saliva. It seemed to turn him on even more. Once his jeans were to his knees, we started to trade blow jobs. It was so hot. My clothes were in a pile on the floor. He had a really nice slightly bigger than average cock. Cut. Big fat head on it. It felt so good in my mouth. He smelled freshly showered and tasted of strawberries, with his pre was completely intoxicating. I asked him to fuck me. He responded, "I'm normally a bottom, but fuck yeah! I just need to piss first. I'll be real quick." "You don't have to go," I shot back. What did I do? I was in an intensely horny mood. He was so sexy, a lightly furred otter bod with a face to match. "What?" He asked looking me in the eyes. "I'll take it," I said. "I'll drink it, if that's cool?" His cock was rigid. He smiled as he put his hand on my naked shoulder then he pushed me gently to my knees. I placed his flared cock head in my mouth. Patient. Waiting. His cock softened a little before I felt it swell again as his spray of piss shot over my tongue. It filled my mouth in a moment. As I swallowed my own dick was hard and leaking pre. In my head, I was being marked as this submissive's submissive. His stream didn't stop. It was a steady flow. Right to the end. Just a little of his golden warm liquid escaped the corners of my mouth to my chin. I was dizzy from his heady brew. Before I was even aware he had stopped passing he had me turned around and bent over a chair. I felt the head nudge my pucker. There were two loads in my hole. I heard him spit. His cock pushed the spit slimed head against my pucker and he slid in. "Fuck, slut! How much cock have you had in your ass today? There is a lot of cum in you." He went balls deep then pulled out. We both heard the "plop" on the floor. The flavor of his piss lingered on my tongue as he pushed his cock back into me. Without pause, he proceeded to pound my hungry ass. He got a little loud. Smacking my ass. Calling out to some whore he was fucking and asking the dirty slut if he wanted his load. "Yes!" I cried out. "Breed me, stud. I want your bottom seed." I love being used by other bottoms as much as by tops. He deposited his load with the others. He was dressed, kissed, me goodbye, and was out the door before I managed to connect my things. That wasn't the end of my day, but he was fucking hot and memorable.
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I had my first really hot group bareback scene in a bath house in Rhode Island. We were in the steam room. He had me bent over the tile bench fucking me bare in front of everyone there. Soon a couple hot muscle beefy guys came over.... one was making out with my ex.... got him so worked up. He stepped away... giving his other buddy time to step in between him and I .... the guy he was making out with stopped and ask my ex if his buddy could feel my hole on his bare shaft. The guy asked my ex could he ride me bare. My ex nodded so the stranger started riding me bareback since he obviously felt better t without a rubber so I wasn’t stopping him! The one guy went with my ex to his room to play. He had a couple of his buddies in his room which he booted out of the room so they could play. He told them how he left his bf and this guys’mBF in the steam room taking the other guys bare cock!! All told after the three of them were done, one went back to the room... he starts fooling around with my ex and his buddy .... when another comes back... he leaves three in his room and comes back with another guy... meanwhile his raw buddy was loading my hole. The last two took turns for a bit until they nutted in me . He goes back to tell tmy ex how hot the scene was... he should not have gotten distracted... they all put about 8 loads in me... 5 of them, my ex, and a couple extras as two goes were so horned from the scene they shot in my ass twice! I was online 6-7 weeks later and one of them recognized me. Realized from my photo ass and face, I was the guy they all bred in the baths. He said how hot it was... asked how long I had been poz. I told him I was not poz. This was early 90’s, He said people don’t fuck bare in baths unless they are poz. I went to the clinic to get tested.... my results came back a week later I was still negative. I thought I dodged a bullet. I said I would not ever do something this risky again. It was such a hot scene in my memory, it couldn’t help wanting bareback more. Shortly, after I started letting more random guys fuck me bare. It turned me on because 6-7 loads I took had been poz. I must be immune as It did not get me. I went back to bath houses, video booths, and all the similar places I played before except this time I was playing only bareback. Our buddy, Tom hung out with us and would go to the tubs with me... never fucked me bare. He became good friends with my ex and I. We would play but he’d use a rubber. Until one day, we went to sunbathe at a nude beach. My ex was working so we went the two of us. He was so horny and excited to go to the nude beach. He asked me to give him road head off and on as we drove to the beach. After having blown him for a bit before we got there, my buddy was horny and boned. We spent an hour on the beach with him in various states of being boned. He said he was going for a walk on the beach and then in the dunes. I was not new to the rodeo so I knew guys cruised back there!!! Thinking to myself, how the fucker had left me here so he could play!!! In about 5 minutes, I had packed up my stuff. I grabbed the backpack and towel so I could start walking naked too in the dunes. It took only moments to see my buddy Tom fucking this guy. He asked the guy if he wanted to ride my cock too. Stupid question... of course, the other guy want two of us to fuck him bare. Tom was already barebacking the guys tight hole. We had not brought lube so I asked what he was using. Tom hands me his bottle of #2 sunning oil from HAWAIIAN Tropics. I still remember smelling coconut as I was feeling my freshly oiled cock sliding in the stranger balls deep and bare as I started to fuck his warm fuck hole! Tom and I took turns fucking our new raw playmate. Tom was getting so turned on watching me top, he could not help fucking my ass bare too while I was fucking the other dude. I shot a look back over my shoulder which he immediately responded he would not cum in me. This was too hot not to fuck my bare hole too. Shortly, some guy comes along to tell the bottom his BF was coming looking for him as he had been gone so long. I was so turned on by fucking a stranger with tanning oil. Additional, Tom was fucking me bareback for the first time. All I could was just nut in our raw stranger. We grabbed our backpacks and left the guy dripping my load before his BF showed up to see it happen. It was not late afternoon so the beach started to clear. Tom wanted to beat traffic so he suggested we head home. At this point, we were both aware, he still had not gotten off. Once we were on the highway, He again asked me road head. I enjoyed using the 30 minute drive to get home to tease his cock which had been straining to get off since the morning. My ex was still an hour or maybe more like an hour and half away. I told Tom I wanted to help get him off cause because for the third time, I teased his 8” cut thick cock until we had to stop before he could cum. I stripped naked and dropped to my hands and knees on the carpeted floor in my bedroom. We both still smelled of coconut and saltwater of the beach!! He leans in close to whisper in my ear if I had really enjoyed fucking and breeding in the dunes with him. He says tell me what you liked best? Immediately, I said the Hawaiian Tropics suntan oil being used for lube. It smell great combined with feeling a total stranger sitting on my cock bare. It was enough feeling a stranger’s BF’s naked hole on my cock, but to have him FNALLY sliding his raw poz cock in me too was just too much for me to handle. He grabbed the suntan oil, so we could fuck one more time with JUST suntan oil!!! It sent me over the edge with hi whispering his it’s not good for condoms. In fact, he says the rubbers will just break inside my bare cunt as he pounds my hungry hole like it deserved. I leaned back to his face and lips so I could tell him how I know he hates fucking me with rubbers on!! In fact, since we met, he has been needing to fuck me bare with his raw poz cock. I leaned in even more to whisper how much I knew both of us wanted to no longer pull out as his raw shaft unloaded in bare fuck hole balls deep!!! Tom fucked my ass bare for another hour swapping positions!! He was well aware my bare ass milked his condom free raw shaft. It tempted him so much slamming balls deep in my bare hole, he could not help but slow down inside me. However, We could feel his balls slapping against my bare cunt. This ONLY made us think how his low balls kept slapping against my freshly shave hole. The combination of this feeling would ultimately force him to splatter my insides with his hot poz cum. He started to slow down. He whispered that if he kept going he would quickly blow a huge load in me. In the past, He ALWAYS loved unloading inside even in a rubber!! He knew exploding in a rubber allowed him to save his load for another time. He had made a habit of freezing them. By placing the cum in an ice cube tray , he could use them another time for additional lube for fucking his ass. It had been so fucking hot that the entire day and the memory of the bareback bath house scenes, sent my hunger over the edge. I just started pushing back riding his bare cock. He realized what I was doing was adding more stimulus to his overworked cock/ He asked me if I was trying to get him off. I just moaned Uhuh. He said if I did not stop he would cum And He didn’t have a rubber on. You know that, right? All I could do was moan again and keep riding him. At this point, To, says you want my poz cum in you, don’t you. All I did was moan again!!! With this, I sent him to the top. He said, “Are you sure you really want my poz cum inside you. I rode all the way down his shaft one more time. This time he grabbed my hips, slammed his cock all the way inside me, and blew a huge load of toxic seed deep in my hole. Tom says, “I always knew you wanted me to cum in you since I found out I was poz!” As he collapses inside me, his hard cock is throbbing in me until it subsides moments later. Nearly, 2 months later, I was living in a new country as my work was relocating me for an opportunity within the organization. One of the requirements, the country wanted a battery health tests to understand my health needs now and it the future! Two days after the bloodwork testing was completed, they asked me to come back to the office. I showed up for them to tell me - The first test result I had was positive... they are required by law to test two more times to confirm the original assessment. The second test was negative... the third sample was positive. They called me in because they could not give me the news over the phone.... I was now HIV positive!! I left the office thinking I knew this day was coming. What a relief to finally know. I also knew it was someone I knew and not a random stranger.I walked to the gay bar in the downtown market. I had two close friends who worked as bartenders there. I did not want to go home alone. Instead, I sat on the stool. One friend asks what I wants for a beer. The other friend who was also my roommate knew I was not working for 3 days, so he walks down the length of the bar. He comes back with 3 liquid cocaine shooters for us. I spent the night there. My roomie and I walked towards home after the bar closed!! We did not quite make it as we walk by one of the bathhouses to get home. He says come on in my treat!! I was back to my usual routine in no time.
