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There's no denying it - this weekend, my fuckin ass has done been thru A LOT. On Thursday evening you could've probably compared my hole to the slip'n'slide in your mom and dads backyard from the 90's, but as the weekend progressed my pussy became an entire fuckin waterpark for other guys (the big kind- were talking body slides, innertube slides, wave pool AND a lazy river) & ur just gonna have to believe me when I tell you, the ASSplash Zone saw heavy traffic. I started with showing off on my webcam and streching my hole with my new VERY LARGE toys that I picked up while in Berlin all summer; the whole time I was there I just wanted to get this huge purple toy I got from Mr. B onto my fuck machine because it's so heavy its kinda difficult to stuff yourself with. It felt so fucking amazing to finally get stretched wide by this thing after owning it for like almost 3 months already. Of course that only lasted so long until I moved on to fisting myself, and eventually getting bored at home and going out to find some big dicks to use my hungry holes. Over the course of the weekend I had been fucked and fisted BOTH in the privacy of some shady trap houses and right in the middle of the intersection at 10th and Folsom (a long time fantasy/goal of mine that I'd never been able to pull off in the past.) The hands? Obviously the hands of some of my favorite guys on the planet (and maybe one or two complete strangers also.) Some smaller, and some impressively large. I've taken more cum loads u than could count on your own two hands. All of this was exactly what I signed up for, honestly. But what I DIDN'T sign up for was the aftermath of all that beautiful ass abuse... like, can I please just take a fuckin piss without having to blow my entire asshole inside out of my body?! Fuck my life, right? But at the same time I guess that's just the price you pay when you come back home to San Francisco just in time to celebrate our most sacred (and my all-time personal favorite) local holiday. An annual celebration of and gift to all of the faggot whores out there in the world, passed down to us by our leather daddy ancestors of yesteryear right here in South Of MArket: the Folsom Street Fair. And honestly, I wouldn't have it any other way.... I mean, if you aren't 100% completely fuckin destroyed when you leave- did you even DO Folsom, bro? Or did IT do YOU? 😛-
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ANOTHER REAL EXPERIENCE - WORKED OVER BY THE BOSS'S SON
versmetropig posted a blog entry in Blog versmetropig
Another member on this site recently asked if any of us had slammed at work, or at least pnp'd. I actually have a few times... never slammed at work, but have blown clouds/snorted at work and had sex at work at the same time. In my blog here, I've written up some of the times I had pnp experiences as both a performer and as a Realtor (usually in an empty house or client's house who pnp'd and gave permission) but I actually HAVE had sex and partied some in office situations over the years. During the Recession, both performing work and house sales were down, so from 2005-2010 I also managed buildings in NYC, the management company I worked for had its office in Riverdale in the Bronx, in what was originally the pool house and club of a multi-building development... the offices were right next to the pool and my personal office was in one corner of the structure down a long corridor and had both a door to the inside corridor of the building, AND its own door to the exterior into a small fenced in area adjacent to the pool with a latched gate door. My boss' older son was a college age kid who just finished his freshman year and was now serving as a lifeguard at the complex pool during his summer vacation. I was frequently the last person in the offices, as most left by 5:30 and some nights I was there until 7 or 8 or later by myself. The pool closed at 6pm, and if the boss wanted to leave early and I was staying, he'd ask me to bring the kid home to the burbs where we all lived. I had no idea up until this point that the kid was gay, let alone that he appreciated chemplay. I mean, come on, he was only a freshman - though I was pretty "advanced" at that age I seldom meet too many others who were (or are). One of the first times this occurred, Stefan came into my office closing the door behind him, still in his long red lifeguard board shorts and a sleeveless white cotton top - open to show his washboard - and flipflops showing his oversized bare feet. I knew the kid was hot - frankly, so was his dad, my boss, and the company actually had a reputation of hiring very attractive and fit male employees - but this went beyond. While running his hand up and down his treasure trail, he mentioned that I was "busted". Tearing my gaze away from the pretty sight, I asked "why"? He proceeded to tell me he found my profile on Nasty Kink Pigs and a PNP oriented site that was popular at the time. The pictures being obviously me, I couldn't deny it, and he described them to me perfectly. Intrigued, I asked what he was doing on those sites and did his father know he was gay? He replied that he found those websites that year at college when he really found and accepted himself, and no he hadn't come out to his parents yet. He said he certainly wouldn't say anything about my extracurricular activities to his father so long as he and I could "indulge" them sometimes on the evenings I was driving him home... I told him I was flattered, and wanted to know exactly which activities on those sites he wanted to indulge in, and would I be playing teacher or did he have experience? He smirked and replied that he was looking for the bareback chem sex experiences he learned to love that year at college that took him from a naive virgin to a "probably poz party boi"... I was, suffice to say, a bit stunned. Now, to be fair, in the summer of 2006 he wasn't the only one with a 6-pack, at 43 I was still doing some modelling and in really great shape, so it wasn't TOTALLY insane for a hot college freshman to come on to an older guy, but JEEZUS this came out of nowhere, and DAMN was it hot. He proceeded to tell me he knew exactly how to make sure we were never caught (and we never were...) since my office was originally intended to be accessible after hours by the pool staff, the inside door to the rest of the offices could not only be locked and bolted, but the outside door could be locked and the gate to the little inner fenced area (the fence was 8 feet tall and opaque) could also be locked and bolted... to gain access from outside, someone would have to ring a "doorbell" and from the inside, if anyone entered the office suite, an electronic "beep" sounded in my office. There were no security cameras in my office, or at my end of the hall, or in the fenced area - and I could turn on the burglar alarm and exclude my office until I (or we) left. Stefan had thought it all out. With those assurances, I agreed. That first time he had a little bit of his own stuff in his pool bag, and I ran out to my car and brought my play bag in - out came two pipes and the clouds started. I kept asking if he was sure, and he said he liked fantasizing that I was his coach... DAMNATION he was hitting all the right buttons. That night was mostly just oral (we both rinsed off and washed up in the small shower the little bathroom my personal office had) sucking and rimming mutually... he had a real swimmer's body, 6'4", trim, slightly out-sized shoulders, long thin floppy dick and nice muscular if not large ass, green eyes, tanned white skin, torso naturally almost hairless except the treasure trail but waist down hairy like a satyr or something... Our sessions eventually included fucking each other on my desk or the floor or on a pool lounge chair brought inside, with porn playing all but silently on my computer from my external hard drive, and always with us blowing clouds, booty-bumping, snorting or hot-railing. The first session where we fucked, I had him fuck me first - he was rock hard and his youth and relative inexperience showed in his impatience to get his raw tool in me resulting in some soreness for me that evening and the next day - but his skills improved over time and that long cock of his was quite the enjoyable after-work treat, along with the copious loads he would fill me with. That same evening, when it was my turn to fuck him, I kept reminding him that I was poz, and was he SURE he wanted me to bareback him. He told me he was sure, and that he was fairly certain he'd been pozzed since he'd done several group scenes with guys he knew to be poz and took their loads... I was still a bit uncomfortable with that, and though I fucked him bare, I did not begin breeding him until he'd gotten his test results back a couple of weeks later (he was poz as he thought). He loved to spew out his filthiest fantasies as I pounded that hot frat boy hole. As summer progressed I was able to hook him up with my contact-buddy for supplies so he could pay less than in the burbs. A couple of times we had group scenes at my bud's place on Central Park West and the guys present would descend on Stefan like starving animals and he loved every minute, though we always had to leave reasonably early. He also had a friend up from school who stayed with him that summer for a week and came to the pool with him everyday that week - it was the only time we ever had a third join us in my office - a pretty Filipino kid, Alberto, with another swimmer's body but much shorter than Stefan, about 5'6" smooth all over and rippled with trim muscle, brown eyes and black hair with an incredible serpent tattoo wrapped down one leg. He was happy to blow clouds with us, and fortunately he was into "Daddies" like Stefan was, and really enjoyed getting spit-roasted from either end the three times he pnp'd with us. He even came in and gave me a blow job under my desk on one of the days they were heading home with my boss and not me! Stefan claimed to be jealous, but between him needing to be at his lifeguard post AND being 6'4" there was no way he could repeat that particular performance! Damn we had fun until he had to head back to school, and we repeated our hi-jinx the next summer (2007) as well. However, when the summer of 2008 rolled around he stayed at his school in Florida for the summer and eventually moved down there permanently and that crazy memorable set of experiences was over. And true to Stefan's promise, we never got caught! Though we both mentioned many times as we played how hot it would be to get his handsome dad high and convince him to join us. Considering the male employees he tended to hire, there certainly was a possibility that he was at least bi-sexual, but suffice to say, that was a fantasy we were NOT stupid enough to attempt! We already took enough chances!- 15 comments
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***The following story was written for me by an admirer I have never met. It was written a few years ago, and has been a cherished momento since then. I hope you enjoy it, and pleas share your thoughts. I imagine.... You are standing before me. I slide my smooth naked and very white body down yours. Tasting, licking and kissing as I go. When I am on my knees, I reach for your hot black dick. I wrap my hand around your hardening cock. Holding it tightly I begin to tug and pull on it.as I do I say how sweet your chocolate inches are and how badly I want your black cock inside me. there is nothing sexier than a delicious dark dick being slid into a wet and white mouth.... a sexy bottom guys mouth.as the head of your dick moistens with pre-cum, i hold them inches to your stomach. Allowing me to bathe your sweet sac with desire. Wet and hot desire from my black cock pleasing mouth. I take turns sucking each nut into my mouth. Licking and tasting each one. They are getting so full. All the while jerking and stroking your manhood. Your hot BBC is sooo hard.... almost begging to be sucked.my tongue dances circles around the head. Flicking ...licking. Tasting. I close my lips around the head tightly. mmmmm.... yes, baby reach down and jerk that dick while my hands hold your hot ass and my mouth and tongue work the head. Ooooh....that’s it holds my head as your start to slide that rock-hard dick into me. I hold your ass tightly as your dick fills my cocksucker. Mmmmm....that’s it pump that BBC into my mouth. You long stroking my face is so fucking hot. gulping, sucking.... making a wet sexy mess out of your dick. you haul that black meat stick out of me. I slide my hand up and down while I say how much I live sucking your big meaty black dick. I push my mouth down onto your dick and suck you off some more. each time a bit more goes in until a need to breathe. There is something so naughty about sucking my mouths wetness off your dick. big thick strands of saliva stretching from my cocksucker to your thick meaty black dick. Mmmmmmm....wrap your hand in my red hair as you tell me how badly you need to cum. fuuuuck yes fuck my face. Your legs stiffen. You moan.my mouth goes down deep. warm sweet cum fills your dick.... I feel it.it shoots from the head as you pull yourself into me. filling my mouth with nutt. every drop goes in. the sucking doesn’t stop. I need to suck you hard again. after all i deserve a ride :-) -
It totally turns me on to see a bottom suck a cock that comes straight out of his ass in porn movies, but do people really perform this for real? My bf tried to stick it in my mouth after fucking me, but I was nowhere near letting him do that. I mean, it's a shit hole! No matter how cleaned out... Funny though, when I watch porn, I don't cum until the top has finished and then wants his cock cleaned. Like the scene in Ride Hard with Lito Cruz....but in real life?
