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SF Chem Slut Fuck Pig Bottom in Sacramento Thursday 11/11 - ?
Guest posted a topic in San Francisco / Oakland / San Jose
I'll be in Sacramento later this week (Thurs 11/11) looking for a hosting cloudy top(s) to use my ass. I'm sleazy, wild to very wild bottom pig looking for fun, aggressive tops (alpha's) who get off using a partied-up, cock-hungry, pig hole hard. Into long, sweaty, connected cloudy fuck sessions. I like sex on the wild side, pushing limits (yours/mine), and rough/hard (give/take) verbal breedings. Into anon scenes and loads, adventurous pigs who get off on degradation, uninhibited group play, and fantasy exploration. Uncut cocks, old fuckers with big swinging dicks, redneck/trashy pigs, trucker dick, wasting poz dads, & sub tops that I can use as hard. I can be a sadistic fucker who will give as good as I get. Kinks include: - Verbal/Rough Alpha Tops - Restraints / Bondage - Forced Chem Play - Choke Fucking - Spit / Piss - Slings - Cock Pumpings - Ripe Pits - Group Fucks, Bathhouses/Sex Clubs -
Wanna Be The Next Great Bareback Porn Star!
Brando-Sparks posted a topic in Bareback Porn Discussion
So This Is A Topic I’m Sure Is In The Minds Of A Lot Of Men On Here... “How Do I Become A Bareback Porn Star?” Well I’m sure if I had asked this question 10+ years ago when I was in my late 20’s and had that rockin’ body I would have had a much quicker response from any of the porn studios! Well here I am 40 with much more experience and a lot more bareback porn studios to choose from. I still feel like I have what it takes to hang with the “big boys” (Yes Pun Intended)! So my question still stands how do I jump into the world of bareback porn especially with the huge advancement in digital media and online porn productions? I’m looking for anyone currently working in the industry, anyone with personal knowledge or anyone with suggestions, tips or tricks to propel me into my dream job! Now I have researched this quite a bit but still feel overwhelmed about where to start. One thing I did learn was picking a Porn Name to go by. Your name should have a first and last name, be easy to spell so it rolls off the tongue and makes it easier to come up in search engines. Now I’m Italian being named after my great grandfather Giuseppe Busia. I wanted to stay with my heritage. Now Guys this is nothing to take lightly it took me a few weeks to actually decide on the right name for myself. I did a lot of research into Italian names and their meanings and after a lot of deliberation with friends I had finally picked what I think is perfect for me and my attitude! You are now looking at Brando Sparks ⚡️ Brando means “sword, fiery torch, beacon” I felt this was perfect for myself, my place and conquering the first step in to my porn career. Im looking forward to hearing from all of you and I hope this forum will be able to help anyone else with the cravings to become the next great Bareback Porn Star 💫 Brando Sparks ⚡️ -
For reasons too obtuse to explain, I was a NEG on a quest for POZ Cum, so I was searching for a POZ Top who'd screw the hell out of me. Yeah, I was nervous about getting BRED, but remained resolute. I had almost despaired of finding Mr. Right, so I decided to try the Baths one more time. It was Sunday night, and the crowd had grown sparse. I strapped my key around my bicep, wrapped my towel about my waist, and headed out on the prowl. On my second pass I ran into a Dude, late forties, tats, with a large PA. I found him in the back room with a little Queen attached to his Cock. When it was my turn, I tongued his 7 inches and loved him from his Pits to his Toes. He invited me up to his room, "for privacy," so he said. I confided I was NEG and hated Condoms. He countered that, though he was POZ, his Viral Load was "under control," and he only fucked bare. I leaned forward to kiss him, forced my tongue down his throat, and almost gagged on the Bucket of Spit he passed back. That sealed the deal. I fell hook, line, and sinker in love with his Cock. As his PA pressed against my own rigid Tool, I knew I was closer to Nirvana than ever before. As he bent me over, I apprehensively I eyed his PA. He uncapped his Lube and wriggled three greasy fingers up my Mancunt. It didn't go easy, as he raked me over the coals, with all the brawn he could muster. As I felt his steel-tipped Rod grind his sweet, diseased Pre-Cum into my Pussy, I reached back and caressed his slimey Shaft; and my digits came away RED. His prurient onslaught culminated in a Butt Fucking Frenzy as his Balls pounded my Buttocks, his panting grew harsh, and his stale breath pelted the back of my neck. My Ass was on fire, and I watched BLOBS OF BUTT BLOOD smack the linoleum floor. He moaned he was cuming and spasmed in me. Is there such a thing as the numbing power of HIV? As his Gift of Death flooded my Innards, it doused the flame in my gut. I felt his Hot Jizm in powerful spurts spew Venom into my bod, and I shot my Load. His weight on my back, my NEG Spooge in my Pubes, and his POZ Jizz in my Pussy, combined to make me feel I'd cum home at last.- 3 replies
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This is a story rescued from the late lamented Bugshare site. It was always one of my favourites and I thought it was gone for good until I started cleaning out some old files on my computer. I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. I'll post it in parts as it's a long read, but worth it Texas Bareback Massacre, Part 1 "We shouldn't go in there," Willie protested with a longing glance back toward his brand new l957 Chevy which was parked askew in a ditch. "Of course we shouldn't go in there," Tad answered his friend in disgust. "We shouldn't be out this late on a school night. We shouldn't have driven your new Chevy out on the Old Loop Road to see how fast it would go. We shouldn't have run it into a ditch. We shouldn't, but we did. So what do you want to do now? Walk ten miles back to town or a few hundred feet to that tavern and call your father for some help?" "My daddy will kill me when he finds out," Willie whined, "he told me never to go near that place." "Well, he's going to kill you about the car," Tad explained in exasperation, "phoning him from the tavern won't make any difference and will save us a ten-mile walk." "We shouldn't," Willie replied, hanging back as his friend walked on ahead. "Come on, baby," Tad goaded his friend and Willie, who was too afraid of being thought to be afraid, followed like a lamb. The tavern was a ramshackle road side inn with a half burnt out neon sign that read "T v rn C ld Be r" and a dirt parking lot containing an old pickup truck and a row of dirty motorcycles. The tavern had a bad reputation with respectable persons not only because it was frequented by bikers but because the bikers were never seen with any biker chicks. Words like 'fairies,' 'queers,' 'faggots' and 'fruits' were muttered about the bikers. Young men from the mill or the college who frequented the place had bad reputations and no respectable man, young or old, ever admitted openly to going into the bar although many of them had remarkably detailed knowledge of what went on inside. "Come on," Tad was annoyed by his friend's hesitancy as he stood outside the tavern door waiting for the all-too-timid Willie to catch up, "We'll just use the phone and get out. Five minutes and then we'll go back to the car and wait for your father." Tad pushed the door open and Willie followed him inside. The tavern was a big square room with a bar running down one side and six broken down, mismatched tables, randomly arranged upon the cracked linoleum covered floor. The floor was dirty, the walls were dirty, the tables were dirty, the bar was dirty and the atmosphere was dirty with the odors of stale bodies, stale beer, and stale smoke hanging in the air, while wifts off stale urine wafted from the restrooms in the rear. The only things dirtier and more odious than the room were the dozen unshaven and unwashed bikers lounging about the tables and the bar. The room fell silent and twelve pairs of sullen eyes turned upon Tad and Willie as they entered the tavern with their fresh washed faces and their fresh washed preparatory school clothes. From behind the bar a sweaty, fat man in a dirty apron beckoned with a soggy, gray rag to the boy's to step up to the bar. "What do you boys want?" he asked gruffly as Tad and Willie approached. Tad for all his bravado before Willie was too abashed by the seedy conditions of the bar and its clientele to immediately speak. Willie was just plain too frightened to say a word. "What ya want?" The barman's tone lowered as he repeated his inquiry. "We know what they want," an intoxicated voice called out thickly. "Well I can give 'em what they want," another drunken voice added. "We all can," the bar patrons all laughed at this suggestion, a laugh as dirty as everything else in the bar. "Shut the fuck up!" the barman snapped before turning back to Tad and Willie. "I don't serve no minors. How old are you?" "Eighteen," Tad finally found his voice but it was slightly cracked. "Eighteen," Willie's voice was so low that he might as well have mouthed the words. "Ya gotta be twenty-one," the barman snapped as his rubbed his dirty rag over the dirty surface of the bar. "We don't want a drink, Mister," Tad was hesitant but polite, "we just want to use the phone." "This is a bar, not a phone booth," the bartender growled. "We can pay, sir," Tad explained as he slid a hand into the pocket of his gray flannel trousers and pulled out a few neatly folded dollar bills. "My friend ran his car into a ditch. We need to call his father to come pull us out." "You don't have to call Daddy," a tall, brawny biker dressed in soiled leather and tarnished chains rose from a table close to the bar, "my boys can pull you out." "Sure as fucking can," a chorus of eager voices assented as the big biker sauntered over to the boys. The big biker stood next to Tad and put one booted foot upon the bar rail. Tad wrinkled his nose as he caught the scent of stale sweat and unwashed clothes and moved a little further away from the muscular mountain of unwashed male flesh. "That won't be necessary, sir," Tad respectfully but eagerly declined the offer, "Willie's Dad can do it." "If you call Willie's Daddy," the big biker said as his casually dropped his leather booted foot from the bar rail and stretched himself to his full height, "Willie will get in trouble. If my boy's pull you out, his old man doesn't ever have to know." "Let him do it, Tad," Willie whispered in Tad's ear as he drew his keys from the pocket of his gray flannel slacks. "I don't want my Daddy to know." Why don't you give your keys to Piston?" the big biker addressed Willie as he pointed to a burly blond biker who was lounging next to the jukebox by the door. "Him and Reb can get your car out and bring it here. Piston was joined at the jukebox by a small dark biker wearing a dog collar, who sidled up remarkably close to his big blond buddy. Reb laid his head against Piston's broad chest as the burly biker put a beefy arm around the younger man's waist. Embraced together they sauntered over to the bar, where Piston held out his free hand for Willie's keys. With a look of fright mingled with disgust, Willie shied away from the embracing bikers, as he held out the keys in his trembling hand. "We better go with them, sir," Tad suggested as he stayed Willie's hand, "so Willie can drive." "Reb can drive," the big biker said as he stepped closer to Tad, "You boys can have a drink with us while you wait for them to bring your car." "No, thank you, sir, we'd better go," Tad refused the unkind offer and taking a step backwards from the towering bulk of the big biker bumped into Willie who was pushed back against Piston's hard shoulder. "Give me the keys, punk," Piston growled as he reached over Willie's shoulder and snatched the keys from his hand. "Take a fucking seat," Reb snarled as he shoved Willie away from Piston and towards the nearest table, "Piston's taken." "Wait a minute!" Tad protested as he reached out to draw Willie back. "You too," the big biker barked as he shoved Tad in the same direction as his friend, "get your ass over there." Tad and Willie were too stunned and frightened to resist. They stumbled over to a dirty table and sat down. The big biker followed the boys and sat down between them as Reb and Piston left by the tavern door. The rest of the bikers quickly gathered around the table like vulture's surrounding a pair of dying animals in preparation for a feast. "What'll you boys drink," the big biker asked. "Nothing, thank you, sir," Tad replied in a subdued tone. Willie could only look nervous and shake his head. "You two boys think your too good to drink with us?" the big biker snarled as the gang pressed around the table and murmured ominously. "No, no, Sir," Tad protested as he smiled weakly in an attempt to mollify the gang, "we're under age. We can't have a drink." "You're eighteen," the big biker turned friendly and smiled but not with his eyes only with his yellow teeth, "you're old enough to drink if you're old enough to fuck." The men around the table laughed and nudged each other at this remark. "Fucking, right," one said. "Give the boys a drink," another crowed, "they're plenty old enough to fuck." The gang laughed again. "Beer for my new boys, Sam," the big biker called to the bartender. "Shit, Wolf," the bartender complained, "I'll lose my fucking license." "Lock the fucking door," Wolf, the big biker commanded, "We'll make this a fucking private party." "Fucking ace!" the gang cheered. One of the gang peeled off from the crowd around the table and snapped the lock closed on the front door, while Sam waddled out from around the bar with two pitchers of beer, which he set before the boys. "Drink up," Wolf commanded the two teenagers. Tad and Willie looked at the foaming pitchers with dismay. Neither one had ever done more that have a sip of his dad's beer. "Drink the fucking shit up," Wolf was back to snarling and showing his yellow teeth. Tad took the handle of the pitcher that was set before him and lifted the jug to his lips. He took a small sip from the frothy contents before putting the pitcher down. Willie sat so frozen with fear that he was unable to speak or move or drink. "These fuckers don't know how to drink," a fat biker behind Tad roared as he grabbed Tad's pitcher and took a healthy swig before passing it into the crowd. The other pitcher too was taken and the gang around the table quickly drained them both before returning them refilled to the boys. "Now drink up, boys," Wolf commanded. Tad picked up his refilled pitcher to take a little sip but as his lips touched the rim, Wolf put his hand on the bottom of the pitcher and held the jug up to Tad's mouth. Tad took several deep gulps as Wolf tipped the pitcher up and forced more of the contents to Tad's lips. Tad could not swallow the cold brew fast enough to keep his mouth from overflowing. Beer ran down his chin and dripped upon the front of his red and white striped button down shirt. Willie tried to reach out for his pitcher but could not bring himself to touch it. A helpful biker grabbed Willie by his red hair and pulled his head back, while an equally helpful friend poured the contents of the pitcher into Willie's gaping mouth. The boy coughed and choked and spluttered and spewed beer upon the gang. "Fucking asshole, you were told to drink that shit," the helpful biker roared as he pulled Willie by his hair from his seat. Tad immediately leapt to his feet to defend his friend and was immediately forced to sit back down by the burly bikers standing behind him. "Sit down, mother fucker. Leave Crank alone," Wolf snapped as he put his dirty hand on Tad's shoulder, "he's just gonna teach your fucking friend a lesson in good manners." Crank, the helpful biker, swung Willie around by his hair and dragged the boy away from the table to the center of the floor. "Ow! Ow! My hair," Willie cried as tears filled his eyes and he tried to keep his feet. "Shut up you fucking cry baby or I'll give you some shit to cry about" Crank shouted as he released Willie's hair to slap the boy across his tear streaked freckled cheek. The force of the blow sent Willie reeling. He fell against a vacant table and sprawled across its top. He lay on its dirty surface in a huddled mass trembling like a wounded rabbit before a beast of prey. He lifted his disheveled head and fearfully looked back at Crank. From his seat across the room, Tad could see blood trickling from the corner of Willie's mouth and the red bloom of Crank's hand print upon his pale cheek. "Leave him alone," Tad protested as he felt rough hands hold him down before he could start to rise. "You better forget about your fucking boyfriend, he's Crank's now." Wolf leered at Tad as he spoke, "You just worry about who your fucking boyfriend's going to be." Crank took Willie's wrist and drew him from the table to his feet. Willie leaned back against the table edge to support himself while he put one hand to his red cheek and tried to stifle his sobs. "Take off your shirt off, cry baby," Crank demanded. "Show your Daddy what you've got." Willie leaned further back against the table to draw himself as far away from Crank as he could. He snuffled as he tentatively put a hand to the button-down collar of his cotton shirt. For a few moments, he fumbled with the button without opening it, then he dropped his hand to his side and hung his head. "You fucking son of a bitch, I told you to take your shirt off," Crank barked. "Do it or I'll do it for you. Take it of, fucker. Do it! Now!" Willie flinched at the sharpness of Crank's barked command but otherwise he did not move. Faster than a mongoose strikes a cobra, Crank leapt forward and with both hands tore open the front of Willie's white cotton shirt. The fat biker's powerful hands quickly tore the shirt apart and stripped the tattered rags from Willie's body. The boy did not have time to react before Crank struck again with both hands to tear the stunned teenager's fresh white tee shirt from his arms and chest. Willie was too timid to put up a fight, but with instinctive modesty he crossed his arms over his nearly hairless, neatly freckled chest. Willie was a varsity swimmer and had a swimmer's body with lean hard muscles stretched tightly over a slight frame. Except for his head which was covered by a short crop of flaming red hair which had been disheveled by Crank's rough hand, he kept his body hairless by shaving everyday to increase his speed in the water so he said. Like most natural red heads, his skin was fair and freckled and he turned a bright pink all over when he blushed. He was in no danger of blushing as he stood with his arms covering his bare chest and the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. "Let's see them pretty titties, boy," Crank said as he reached for the Willie's wrists. "Don't! Please, don't touch me!" Willie screamed and started to cry. "Shut the fuck up, cry baby, I don't want to hear no caterwauling," Crank snapped as he backhanded Willie across the mouth. Willie's head snapped to one side as his body twisted and collapsed in a slow spiral to the dirty barroom floor. "Stop him, please, Wolf," Tad begged the big biker to save his friend. "Shut up, cocksucker, just watch the fucking show," was Wolf's only reply. Tad looked all around him and saw that all eyes in the biker gang were focused on the lurid scene before them. Willie lay upon the floor stripped naked to the waist. His boyish face was bruised on both cheeks and he was bleeding from a cut in each corner of his mouth. Over him stood a brawny biker with his fat belly hanging over the top of his worn jeans. His greasy hair was dark and shaggy, his scarred face was unshaven and his eyes burned brightly with lust. As he looked at Willie's exposed chest and the boy's tiny pink nipples, he licked the saliva from his cruel lips. "On your knees, cocksucker," Crank commanded as he pulled Willie up and forced the boy onto his knees. Crank stood before the boy with his sturdy legs spread and his wide hips thrust forward. With one hand Crank unzipped his grease stained jeans and pulled out his short fat prick from his open fly. His other hand he placed behind Willie's head. "Open up, cocksucker," Crank said as his pulled his dick and pointed it at Willie's trembling lips, "wrap your lips around this and get it hard." Willie's eyes grew wide and his face screwed up in disgust. He had never been so close to another man's dick. With quick furtive glances, he had surveyed from a distance the other boys in his gym class showering which was just to check their size against his own. He had never been so close that he could see the veins and blemishes on the dick shaft or smell the stench of an unwashed crotch or feel the heat roiling from an open fly. Willie licked his lips not in anticipation of the unsavory meal offered to him but in the hopes that he would stop himself from puking on the spot. "I said to wrap your lips around my meat, cocksucker," Crank snarled as he shook Willie by the hair on his head. "Do it now!"
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Are there any other bottoms out there that are into brutally rough, painful anal sex? I find myself turned on more and more by having my fuck buddies slam into my hole from start to finish while holding my waist so I can't run from it, just for the pain of it. Anyone else into this or is it just me?
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This is how every Dad should fuck his lad... http://barebackbastards.com/13956/fucked-rough-by-daddy/
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Got an instant message from a coworker this morning at work. I casually know him and I have always found him to be very sexy. He is a daddy type with a hairy body and stands about 6'3. He mentioned that there were some opportunities that I might want to discuss and he asked if I could meet him down the street by the park to eat. When we got there, the conversation was casual and it was all about work. After about 15 min., he asked if he could show me something on his phone. He walked around and sat next to me and showed me his phone. On the screen was my NKP profile and a conversation that I had been having with him for weeks. I have never mixed my wild/kinky side with work and I was speechless. Having someone at work know everything I get into scared me. He reached around and started rubbing my ass and said that now I knew his secret. Instantly I realized I was ok given the list of things he had in his profile and I got instantly hard thinking about everything we had talked about. There was no one around in the area and by this point, he had slid his hand down my pants and he was fingering my hole. There was a bathroom across the way and he said to go in and go into the last stall and pull my pants down and face the wall. I did as I was told and lubed myself with a ton of spit. A few minutes later, I heard him walk in and then come into the stall with me. He was rock hard and he had already spit in his hand to lube his dick. He lined up with my hole and started to push inside me. He was thicker than I expected and he wasted no time fucking me hard. He gagged me with his tie and shoved my face against the dirty wall. This guy started trash talking me and telling me how he was going to use me as his toy during the day and in the coming weeks. I couldn't say a word, but I moaned in pleasure. Within a few minutes, he grabs my hips and slams my body against the wall as he unloads inside me. When he pulls out, he tells me not to let any leak out and to sit on the toilet. I suck him clean and without warning he starts to piss in my mouth. At this point, he grabs the back of my head and says drink it. You know you like it. I swallow as much as I can and then start to gag. Luckily, it didn't get all over us. When he was done, he pulled up his pants and told me to meet him in the car in a few minutes. I did as I was told and we drove back to the office in silence. I wasn't sure what to say. Luckily, I had my gym bag and an extra set of clothes in the men's locker room by the gym. I went in and cleaned up, but before I went back to my desk I took a big taste of his load. You could tell he hadn't come in awhile given the amount that came out. He messaged me tonight online and he never mentioned this afternoon. He wants to get together this weekend to pnp at man's country.
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Looking for a top is dfw with a bit of a dominate streak....a big cock would be nice too lol ;-) pics available
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OtherGuy: johnny, grab southernlad and make him drink from me too OtherGuy: not yet johnny.3000: get down here man southernlad91: nah i dont drink southernlad91: i get drank from OtherGuy: wanna feed my slaves southern? OtherGuy: johnny, drink me dry while rembra, drinks from southernlad rembra.: feed me southernlad southernlad91: oo yeah southernlad91: here it comes southernlad91: fucking huge stream of piss rembra.: mouth open for it OtherGuy: as i finish in your gob johnny, suck my nob dry of piss johnny.3000: i close my mouth onto your cock ben johnny.3000: sucking hard on it johnny.3000: licking the wet shaft southernlad91: feeling my cock gettign rock hard while im pissing rembra.: push it into my mouth southern southernlad91: come here johnny let me piss fuck u johnny.3000: can i have it sir? johnny.3000: can he fuck me? OtherGuy: fuck yeah, bend over for him johnny.3000: on all fours, reach round to hold my cheeks apart, showing you my ring ready for it OtherGuy: actually, southernlad, sit on sofa and let johnny ride you as you piss fuck him southernlad91: come on jonny boy ride my piss fountain johnny.3000: fuck yeah johnny.3000: climbing on board johnny.3000: feeling the wet heat up my crack johnny.3000: aiming it in OtherGuy: rembra, kneel in front of them and lick southernlads balls while johnny rides him rembra.: mmm sucking hard on them, in turn southernlad91: fucking sliding deep and raw drippiong piss into jonny johnny.3000: forcing it into my hole rembra.: piss leaking out over my face southernlad91: ben can he have it ? OtherGuy: i climb on sofa, stand and straddle inbetween southernlad and johnny as he bounces. slide m big cock int southernlads mouth. johnny, eat my ass as you ride his cock southernlad91: mmmmm johnny.3000: piss stops flowing down so much cos its being held inside me southernlad91: drink it up rembra johnny.3000: oh fuck yeah, psuhing my face right into it, tongue out rembra.: loving it OtherGuy: rembra lapping up your piss from your balls johnny.3000: feeling full of steaming juice rembra.: licking around that cock OtherGuy: bounce real hard on his cock johnny OtherGuy: me now fucking southern lads face hard johnny.3000: i am sir OtherGuy: southernlad, you wanna breed johnny yet? or wanna a go on remora? southernlad91: i want u to come and double fuck johnnys piss filled hole ben johnny.3000: can still feel it inside me southern OtherGuy: get my cock nice and wet with your mouth southern lad and i will join you. it will hurt johnny, i am 9 inches and thick. how big are you southernlad? southernlad91: 8 inches but 6 inches thick johnny.3000: fuck im feeling that now southern johnny.3000: feel so wedged open OtherGuy: 2 big cocks for your ass johnny southernlad91: we r gunna rip u apart johnny.3000: i know its gonna hurt but i want it so bad at the same time OtherGuy: i slide my cock southernlads throat and climb off sofa OtherGuy: rembra, get your fingers inside johnny, along side southernlads cock rembra.: yes sir, pushing them in johnny.3000: ohhhhh johnny.3000: fuck man johnny.3000: can feel my ring so tightly stretched OtherGuy: holding on to johnny's shoulders, i get in behind him. remora, guide my cock it rembra.: guiding your cock sir johnny.3000: fuck it hurts so much OtherGuy: rembra, i want you laying underneath me, tonguing my balls as we fuck, and catching any piss southernlad91: o fuck yeah OtherGuy: i force my fat cock head into your hole johnny johnny.3000: shit man this is gonna ruin me rembra.: yes sir, tonguing those balls johnny.3000: i scream out as you force it in OtherGuy: without warning, i force all of my cock into your ass johnny, balls deep johnny.3000: tears in my eyes johnny.3000: feel like im being ripped in two johnny.3000: stinging tight ring but deep ache in my belly, feeels like a knife in my guts OtherGuy: i slide my cock almost all of the way out, aginst southernlad's dick, and them ram it back in deep southernlad91: fuck that feels good johnny.3000: ahhhhhh this is too much OtherGuy: cover his mouth southernlad as i start to pound him johnny.3000: my arse cant take this southernlad91: fucing take it boy southernlad91: yeah southernlad91: hand right over johnny.3000: muffled shouts under your hand OtherGuy: stabbing you hard in the gut now johnny southernlad91: find my piss soaked pants next to me on the sofa and stuff them dripping in ur mouth johnny.3000: my hands grabbing to try and find a way out johnny.3000: so sweaty, my eyes wide with fear pain and hornyness OtherGuy: holding you hard, brutally fucking you now johnny johnny.3000: shouting loud with each thrust OtherGuy: did we mention we are HIV poz Johnny?? southernlad91: ur arse on fire now jonny johnny.3000: moaning muffled rembra.: can i help sir? johnny.3000: my eyes get wider when you say that OtherGuy: kneel and wait your turn remora, you will get it too rembra.: thank you sir johnny.3000: im struggling to get away southernlad91: ur not gettign away boy southernlad91: we are gunna convert u OtherGuy: make you one of us slave johnny.3000: you hear me shouting no southernlad91: u getting ready to give it to him ben ? OtherGuy: fuck yeah, am close to pozing this cunt southernlad91: lets go together southernlad91: say when johnny.3000: oh fuck johnny.3000: dont OtherGuy: 3 johnny.3000: let me go OtherGuy: 2 johnny.3000: i dont want it southernlad91: of fuck lets do him OtherGuy: 1 OtherGuy: here it cums southernlad91: aaaahhhhhhhhh fuuuuckkkkk johnny.3000: fuck my arse is being ripped open southernlad91: ooo fuck OtherGuy: ram deep into you and start to unload southernlad91: dumping buckets in his cunt OtherGuy: ggggrrrr, fuck yeah southernlad91: o fuck southernlad91: fuck yeah southernlad91: take it all boy OtherGuy: milk our cocks with your hole johnny.3000: i stop struggling to get away johnny.3000: its all done southernlad91: ur ours now jonny OtherGuy: fuck yeah cunt johnny.3000: reaching under to feel how wide my cunts got round two massive cocks OtherGuy: i slide my wet cock out and sit next to southernlad on sofa southernlad91: o fuck i can feel the mis of blood piss and cum dripping down my balls OtherGuy: climb off johnny and kneel at the side OtherGuy: rembra, get over here and lick clea our poz cum covered cocks johnny.3000: carefully climb off rembra.: mmm yes sir, tasting all that juice OtherGuy: hold it insode johnny johnny.3000: holding my bum OtherGuy: southernlad, kiss me as rembra sucks us clean southernlad91: fuck yeah ben rembra.: lapping everything up from your cocks johnny.3000: still feels like im full of cock OtherGuy: taste that cum, shit and blood on our cocks rembra rembra.: every last drop OtherGuy: now remora, lay on the floor on your back OtherGuy: rembra rembra.: yes sir OtherGuy: johnny, squat over rembra's face OtherGuy: you ready to watch this southern lad? southernlad91: yeah johnny.3000: yes sir johnny.3000: moving slowly and uncomfortably OtherGuy: let your ass go and unload in rembra's face and mouth johnny.3000: squat down rembra.: my mouth open for it johnny.3000: too low by accident and my hole touches rembras nose, but im back up OtherGuy: feed him cunt rembra.: i pull you down more johnny johnny.3000: wobbly legs, tiny bits dripping down, trying to hold it in OtherGuy: feed him johnny johnny.3000: ok sir johnny.3000: pushing out rembra.: licking it from your hole southernlad91: shall i start fucking rembra? OtherGuy: let our poz cum and southernlad's piss fall fro your hole johnny.3000: it drips a bit, splurges, then trickles OtherGuy: let him eat, then turn him over and fuck him rembra.: getting my tongue in there to get all of it johnny.3000: lumps of white poz cum flop out johnny.3000: wet farty noises johnny.3000: getting out everything that was put in OtherGuy: flood his throat with our spunk johny rembra.: i want it all OtherGuy: rembra, you wanna be converted too? rembra.: oh yes sir OtherGuy: lay on your front on the floor, southernlad is gonna fuck you hard and raw rembra.: i roll over spreading my legs johnny.3000: i collapse on the floor, totally spent -
My first story, please let me know if it's too long/short, good/bad, etc and I'll adjust! [/i]I always secretly been a chaser. Being fucked raw and feeling another man nut inside me - I know that’s what I’m here for. To be a sperm bank, taking donations from any and all. Cringing when I hear the words "Push it out.” But I’ve always been a pussy of a chaser, browsing bbrts, squirt, and craigslist in secret, never following through and meeting up. I'm still a neg bottom and this story is one of my fantasies but I wish it were true.[/i] The weekend was finally here and my boyfriend was out of town for work. I jumped on all the normal sites and begin to browse. I unlocked and traded pics with some guys, talked about how much I’d love to take their bug-filled loads, nutted, and signed off. As it was the weekend, and as I was 27 and bearish, I decided to head out to a bar that I had never visited, but about which I had heard a lot, The Iron Bear. As soon as I walked in I recognized a few faces from the sites, and I could tell a few recognized me. I decided to only have a beer or two and then head back home. As I was about to leave a tall, skinny black guy (later found his name to be Robert) came over and offered to buy me a drink. Not used to the attention, I accepted and four drinks later we were in a cab heading back to his place. I leaned over to make out and realized he was on his phone, looking at bbrts. A little offended, I sat back in my seat, but decided to see where the experience would go. After hanging out at Robert’s for a bit and having a few more beers I decided it was time to head home. Instead of letting me leave, Robert whipped out his gorgeous black cock. Having had a few drinks and being the cock whore at heart that I am, I dropped to service him without even thinking twice about it. I could feel his cock grow thicker and longer as I tried to go as far down as I could. He told me to strip and grabbed me by my cock to lead me to the bedroom. I laid down on the bed expecting him to join me, but instead he pulled me to the end of the bed until my head was hanging off. He feed me his cock, shoving it down my throat. I couldn’t get much down and was having a hard time breathing. I felt him squeeze my nose shut. “Relax.” Eager to please I managed to finally deep throat him and he never let up, fucking my mouth and telling me what a good slut I was. Through my watering eyes I saw Robert on his phone again, texting, but instead of making me mad, it made me hornier, knowing that this guy didn’t view me as anything important, just a toy to play with then discard. Robert pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to lay on the bed on my back. Robert laid down on top of me and slowly began to caress my body. He grabbed my arms and moved them above my head, and then I felt the cold metal slap my wrist as I was handcuffed to the headboard. I began to thrash and scream, being tied up took away all my control and scared the fuck out of me. Robert chuckled a little, “we’re going to have some fun tonight little faggot boy.” I heard the doorbell ring, and Robert left to go answer the door. He returned with 2 other guys, an older fat guy and a muscular Mexican. I started screaming at them. “no, you can’t do this, leave me alone”. The white guy walked over to me, leaned into my ear and whispered, “oh, yes, we can.” “Let me go first before you guys destroy his hole,” the white guy said. He didn’t even bother taking his pants off, just unzipped and pulled his 6” skinny dick out. He spit on his cock once and shoved it in. As I screamed out in pain, the three guys shared a laugh, “Tear that hole up,” I heard a new voice say. The bears dick was sliding in and out easier now, but still tearing at my dry hole. He was breathing harder and harder and pounding my ass with all he had. Finally I felt him unload inside me. As soon as he pulled out Robert slid an ass plug in my ass. “We wouldn’t want any to leak now would we.” The new guy was another black guy, a little shorter than Robert, but built like the rock. “That’s Luke and Frank,” Robert told me pointing to the new black guy and the mexican. “Two more of your gracious donors this evening.” As Frank pulled off his shirt, I saw his sexy latin body was covered in tattoo’s. “Oh my god, no please no no no,” I screamed as I saw his biohazard tattoo. “That’s right bitch,” Frank said. “We know who you are, standing people up, talking dirty, offering up your ass and never making good. Now it’s our turn to take what was offered. When we’re done with you, you’re going to have so much of our lethal jizz leaking out of your ass, you’re going to be our special little cumwhore.” Frank dropped his pants to reveal a fully erect 9” thick uncut cock. “No need for spit right, you got that load in your ass already.” He pulled the butt plug out and rammed his dick in. He pulled it all the way out and rammed it in again. Over and over, all the way out and slamming it back in. I was screaming in pain as he tore my hole. The others guys were all offering encouragement, egging him on, laughing and joking every time I begged him to stop. After fifteen minutes of out and in my hole was sore and aching. Frank told me to clean his dick off and climbed on top of me to shove his dick in my mouth. I could see the pink foam on his dick, blood mixed with my inner wall lining that he was tearing off. I could taste the iron tang from my blood and, as he started throat fucking me I felt someone left my legs up I tried screaming in pain as someone’s dick slid into my aching ass but it was muffled by Frank’s cock. The top didn’t last very long and quickly dropped his load in my ass. As soon as his dick was out I felt the butt plug go back in. Frank climbed off me and I saw Robert and Luke making out with each other. Now that Luke was naked I could see that it clearly hadn’t been him that had just dropped a load in me, his dick was at least as long as Robert’s and just as thick. As I looked for the source of my latest load, I realized he must have popped in dumped his load and left. The three guys walked out of the room and left me there. After at least 30 minutes I heard them heading back towards the room, with what sounded like someone else. Frank, Robert and Luke walked in with what looked someone who was old enough to be my father. “Faggot this is Mark, he’s going to unload his virus in your ass, and when he’s done you’re going to thank him for it.” Mark looked like you could thump him and break a rib, he was so thin and pale. He dropped his pants to reveal a beautiful, 8 ½” cock. Robert pulled his butt plug out and Mark was quickly there to take its’ place. For someone who looked so frail Mark could fuck like a demon. He liked to bury his cock as deep in my ass as he could and smiled every time I winced. He leaned in to kiss me and when I wouldn’t kiss back he just spit in my mouth and laughed. “You’ll learn boy, you won’t ever lead someone on again, we’ll make sure you take cock every chance you get, willingly or not.” As he came in my ass with one final deep thrust I knew he was right. I had to accept being a cum dump and if I resisted they would just do this again and again. I could feel Mark’s cock still unloading inside me and knew that he had had a several day load. He grabbed the butt plug and stuck it in as they had done every other time, keeping all three loads inside. He began to grab for a towel and I heard myself say, “No, let me clean it.” A smile crept over their faces and Mark shoved his dirty dick in my mouth for me to clean. The guys offered to escort Mark out and left the room. The door cracked open and Robert’s head popped back into the room, “Don’t worry, we’ll be gone for a bit, but we won’t forget about you faggot boy.” Part 2 coming soon.
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Its 75 out, and I want to get plowed right now! Im white, 26yo, 160lbs, avg build,ddf bottom. Im looking to strip nude, lock my clothes in my car and bend over the hood of my car while you go to town on my ass. I want you to hold me down and RAM your big long cock in me as HARD n DEEP as you can for as long as you can, from FIRST stroke to LAST! Im a masochist and get off on the pain, the more you can inflict, the better! Its my fault if Im not prepared for a massive cock, and you should brutally punish me for it! You MUST BE ddf and HIV-! Hit me up with ur STATS and a RECENT PIC of u or ur cock, and I wil reply with mine! This is for all them boys in the Inland Empire. Im in MoVal but travel around from Hemet to Rancho Cucamonga.
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Hey guys, love to meet some guys into giving/taking POZ Loads. Love Raw ass fucking and nasty talk, weekends best. If you've got pics, I do too. Hit me up.
