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I'm verse... when bottoming lately I keep hooking up with stressed out or injured guys who can't cum and want me to set up again for later. Some have actually been really hot, fun, kinky, friendly guys... so many amazing dicks and talent behind them the past few days out of those guys... but I have such a cum fetish sometimes I need to get filled. It was hot AF the other day and my only half white ass was looking far too white so I needed to get some sun. I figured some D with my vitamin D couldn't hurt. I wore a fishnet tank and then shorts with no underwear with a little thinning and rip in the crotch. It was a busy day so I had to pick my spot carefully and set up on a slight embankment where no one on foot would notice unless they decided to walk around to check me out and street traffic would be going too fast and be too far to notice. I lay on my stomach with a blanket and a book across from the restroom cubicles at the lakeside park. I made sure my old slightly trashy slutty bottom trans tattoo was in full view along with the very tip of my cock, a little bush, and part of my tight circ'd fuckhole. I must have picked the perfect day with the perfect crowd for me because it wasn't long before they gay guys started noticing me... The first guy to say something was this maybe 50 something white gay guy. Masculine but at the same time oddly enough "cute" would still have been the right adjective. He made a pained look and came up to me and said, "I am so late but... I just want to say this heatwave had me down until I spotted you." He winked and walked off. The second guy was clearly a student from one of the nearby colleges. Young but must have been non-transitional or grad because his face wasn't babyfaced enough for me to check ID. He asked if he could ask me two personal questions and I said sure: The first was if he was reading/seeing what I was putting out there right... that I was trans with a dick and extra fuckhole. I teased him all like what's it's to you and spread so my shorts stretched and put one hand on my ass so he could get a good look. I noticed a bit of a bulge forming. He was like, damn man that's so hot. He asked me if I liked black dick. I said I like any dick that can make me cum. He asked for one more question, I said, shoot. He asked if he could try to make me cum. I told him I thought he'd never ask and to take a seat, watch which door I went into, and then get up and walk over and follow me in and not to hold it open, just come right in fast and lock it. I went in, took off my shorts, and stuck out my ass the best I could to give him his choice of holes. My cock started to stiffen partially with anticipation and also excited nerves that anyone could walk in on me in the minute it would take him to get to me, and that I could get in trouble or be used by literally anyone. I started jerking my cock and squeezing my balls and I was raging hard playing with myself as the door opened. I was relieved, relaxed and instantly horny when the door locked just as quickly and the same man's arms reached around to get a grasp of the size of my dick in the low light. He spread my cheeks and played with my ass for a bit licking, touching,and fingering. He got curious about my cunt but he struggled to find it since I am fully circ'd and then he said something. I pointed to my hearing aids and he gave me a little thumbs up that he understood. I sensed he was unzipping. And then he grabbed my kind of low hanging balls though my legs (which got my ass and cunt tingling and used his grip on my balls to make me step backwards and arch my back until his cock lined up with my front fuckhole. He held me by one shoulder for a moments, gently forced my head for me to see him, and asked if even though I clearly had some disability affecting the way I walk if my legs were as strong as they looked. I said yes. He said, "That's wonderful. I am going to bounce you up and down on my cock then like a pocket pussy, boy, so you better hang on." He rammed his cock all the way in, pumped for a minute, and then stopped to control himself. Tactily he bossed me around about how to get into position and then left with my legs. Next thing I knew I was pretty much wrapped around him still facing forwards as he pulled my shoulders and arms away from the wall, forcing me to hang on and drive his dick in deeper. It was a good size before and hard enough to get inside me but I felt it growing longer and a bit wider bottoming out in me without him moving. He got in close enough so I could feel him say he was surprised when he saw my tattoo and me showing off my cunt so brazenly and knew it needed to be stuffed with his cock. He walked me closer to the wall in front of us, still impailed on his dick, and let me catch and find purchase in the corners as he took my waist. It was a right enough squeeze he could lean back up against the wall and then true to his word, he started to lift me up and down his dick like a pocket pussy. He was hitting all the rights spots and I tightened or beared down as he did and milked him appreciatively in between. He responded by fucking hander and faster and thrusting his hips as he picked me up and put me back down on his dick. He had already been bottoming out in me before and while initially my cunt had made more space for him, I was getting closer to orgasm so it was getting a little shorter and tighter as it swelled and engorged on his cock. He'd stopped going for my g-spot, prostate (I have intersex traits), and had found my A-spot with that big dick and was clearly about to give me one of my favorite types of orgasms banging away at it mercilessly, making my tight sadomasochistic cunt extra sensitive. I was doing my best not to make noise but I can't hear, so who knows. The few times it escaped He rammed into me harder. He was clearly a bit of a hedonist but he was also clearly being polite and trying to hold out on cumming to give me a chance. I'm pretty good about sizing people up fast and I was both horny and felt good about telling him how to make me cum in this situation. I (did my best to whisper) and probably growled/moaned for him to hold me by the throat gently to limit my air without choking me. He did just that and I told him keep going and when I cum my cunt will make you cum. He went back to spearing me and bruising me inside as my orgasm began to build again. He was being careful with my neck, sweet but too careful for what I needed. And I was worried the break to reposition was going to make him loose it and me my orgasm and I was so close to cumming with him and feeling his cum shooting into me in a warm thick bloom as I came. I was too turned on to think about it and signaled with my fingers how much to tighten his grip. My fuckhole tightened automatically, he pressed up as far as he could jackhammering away, and I took one last breath in, abd signaled for a little tighter hold. I felt the tingling and pressure build in my head and then it duplicated and started to built up in my cunt. I refused to take more than a shallow breath against the choke and the sensation spreads though my balls and up my cock. My cock spasmed first and then my cunt. My eyes suddenly stang (I don't ejaculate very easily most of the time or every time so I didn't realize I had shot so hard I had jizzed in my own eyes. I was bleary eyed, dizzy, crying from the stinging, and my cunt was so sore and being pounded away at. I exhaled the last of my air and began to orgasm and my pussy and body spasmed. He pushed all the way into me and held me there letting my fuckhole do what my orgasming fuckhole was made for--- jerk and milk out every last drop of his cum. He let me down carefully. He turned me around and said, "Damn man, that's some grade 'A' pussy you got. Hot dick, too." He said as he gave my still hard cock a little appreciative feel and tug. There wasn't enough space for me to get back on pants so he pulled on his and tried to slip out fast. Another guy was already out there trying to get in. I thought it was a mistake at first but the two tussled and then he pushed by and locked himself in. Once I saw him, I realized how this tiny Latino got past such a tall strong guy. It was an acquaintance of mine who has CP. He is hearing signed to me with his "good" hand that he had seen me first, he'd seen me move my balls out of the way and grab my cockhead and pull it through the hole and then dip fingers in [and spread my cunt to make sure it was stretched enough and visible]. He told me he was just admiring his favourite promiscuous slut pussy and big cock from a distance when some Adonis asshole swooped in. He waited and then slipped in because "what's he going to do, clock a guy with CP for 'trying to use the bathroom'". The delivery had me trying not to laugh...He is funny, I'll give him that. I asked him if he wanted anything other than a captive audience for his jokes, learning against the dirty graffited tiled wall, and spread to show him my cunt. He made a bit of a face. I asked if he was suddenly too good for "the best cunt I've had since highschool" I said imitating the way he'd signed it before. He shot back the competition was lower since I had one of the only cunt he still enjoyed after coming out, or ever. Not that it wasn't good but he came in here to gab my ass, push me over, and sodomize me. I mimicked the face he was making to let him know he was still making it. He didn't stop so I was like, fine, be that way and made a reach for my shorts. He said sorry, it's not you, this place is just so... dirty. I stiffled a laugh. I was like, it's white tile, and it could be a lot worse. Also you came in here to fuck my ass. You want clean? I signed one handed while staring to figure out his waistband before realizing he was was wearing some well disguised adaptive clothes. Pretty sure he just wears them for this considering the dexterity he has fingering me. I pulled it away, spread my fuckhole to show him the sloppy seconds I was about to give him, he got instantly hard after I grabbed him and tugged like five or six times. I slid him in. He didn't reach all the way to the end so I pressed my sore, bruised thankfully already engorged and inflamed A-spot down to the tip of his cock, grabbed his butt, and pulled him out before pushing him onto me and ramming in as far as I could go. It hurt so bad I thought I would black out but I did it another time and it got better and the third time my fuckhole started into its spasms. I orgasmed and my orgasm milked his cock and forced him to cum hard and fast. He stayed in for a moment, us each leaning on a wall and we chatted until he made a cheesy joke about how all the best things have CP. He started listing and then listed "[my] cunt". I told him wrong developmental disability stupid, I am autistic with ADHD. He was like, you may be but your cunt has CP. It's spasms like wild but like me, your cunt is well liked and so everyone just thinks it's for their entertainment. He smirked at me all cocky. 😏 And I was like get out 10 stroke boy and gave him a shove out the door barely getting his clothes back together first. I had a little more fun playing with my balls, dipped my fingers in and had a little taste of their combined cum from fuckhole. I don't know what everyone is eating this summer but it was very sweet and creamy, no bitter aftertaste just a bit of salt. I couldn't help it and fingered myself again relishing the taste, pulled my fingers out again, and at it off. I took a couple quick pictures as the horniness faded and I realized I'd been in there too long possibly making all sorts of noises and I hadn't washed my hands between touching the walls and eating cum out of my fuckhole. (Thankfully the place really actually was cleaner than it looked germ wise and I didn't get sick.) I got on my shorts, left, and washed my hands. My blanket and book were both surprisingly still there (life has been treating me like royalty with the littlest of details these past few days, I swear). I laid out for a while enjoying the sun, openly playing with my nipples though my shirt and, like I often do with a good experience, letting the cum absorb into me as much as possible. I walked around a bit, realize I didn't actually want to walk to my next destination because I would get a rash from all the cum leaking out of me, and went to wait for the bus. It was one of those partially walled off shelters from the rain, so I sat behind the pat with three walls, spread my legs, and used my fingers to mop up the cum and eat it. Anyway, picks of my fresh bred hole...