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I have this fantasy about whoring out my sub to people who would pay for it so I can make some money out of them. My subs are all up to it but I don't where to start and how to get to the people who would pay me for that. Also I don't want to face legal issues. Does anyone know where can I find customers for my whores?
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Sam the short muscle bottom. I like to whore out bottoms, get guys to come over and fuck them bare and dump their load in a hot bottom and leave. I had been courting Sam this hot white muscle bottom for months and he said he rarely ever fucked bare and although it sounded hot it was not for him. The third time I asked I shared with him that I had regulars and they were all neg on PreP and that it was a safe experience. The exchange below is what came from my third request and statement. Me: So, it is totally safe. Sam: Really, they are all on PreP? Me: Yes, all my buds are on PreP as am I. Sam: I am not on PreP right now. Me: Not a problem sense we all are. Sam: Yea, so how would this work. Me: You come over and get naked except for a jock and suck my dick and every time the doorbell rings you slip your blindfold in and a bud on PreP comes in and feels your light little body and either eats your hole or lubes you up and fucks you. Breeds you and then leaves. Sam: You sure they are on PreP? Me: Yep, I have known these guys. Sam: Okay, I am up for it. When? Me: how is Thursday Night? Sam: Good, I have Friday and the entire weekend off. What time? Me: How is 7 PM? Sam: That works, do I need to bring anything? Me: No, I have everything so no need to bring anything but clean out good. Sam: I will, you have buds with big dicks? Me: Yes, buds and I have big dicks. Sam: Hot, send your address and I will be there at 7 PM. Me: Great, oh yea, wear a jock. Then I sent same my address. I had emailed and texted buds about Sam, four were available but many of them were busy or had bottoms already coming over. I resorted to looking for guy online despite telling Sam I knew them all. I located eight other guys all young and hung who were great prospects. All said they were on PreP and loved fucking bare hole. Three emailed me back by Wednesday and two more on Thursday morning and I lined up my regular buds first and got info to hit up the other guys one at a time for Sam, so he had a great experience and because I love watching a bottom get loaded more than anything. Thursday came and I got things around, lube, towels, G and T (had not discussed with Sam and his profile said no drugs) blindfold, restraints (had not discussed them either) and some toys to use on him. I hid the restraints, T and G and when Sam arrived, he was so fucking cute. Blonde hair, blue eyes and an adorable face with a hot ass body. I poured Sam a drink and he looked nervous, and I spiked it with a little G and watched as he drank it and I offered him another and spiked that one too. Told him my first bud would be there soon so he should get undressed and up on the bed in his jock. Sam jumped up and almost lost his balance and I had to hold him so he could undress that hot little smooth muscled body and then to when he slipped off his shorts the hottest ass farmed with that dark blue jock was a site to see. He crawled up on the bed and I placed a couple pillows for his chest and once he was in place, I feed him my cock. Sam was a great cock sucked and I knew he would make a great cum dump for the night. I told him to stay in place and I went around and spread his checks and ate that little hole. Sam moaned and arched his back, he tasted amazing, and I tongue fucked him till I heard the doorbell and helped Sam slip on the blindfold and fed him my cock as my Friend Dean walked in and said, "Fuck yea. You outdid yourself this time." He got on the bed and bent down and ate Sam and made him moan on my dick. Dean loved ass and after five minutes of eating Sam’s hole Dean got off the bed and undressed and let his uncut 8’ dick spring from his underwear and he lubed it up and slowly slide it into Sam. Fucking him for almost ten minutes before shooting his load deep inside Sam. Sam caught his breath and then looked at me and said, fucking great cum dump, Thanks and he pulled out and cleaned up. He then dressed and left and passed Mike who just walked in, and I whispered to Sam to leave the blindfold on. Mike is a think good looking college kid with a fat 7.5-inch dick, and he loves to breed. He does not eat ass; he just loves to fuck and nut in a hot hole. Mike hopped up and pulled out his dick and slide in Sam as Sam yelped a little and I rubbed his chest and pinched his nipple and Mike started to fuck Sam hard and Sam moaned even loader then when Dean was and Mike slapped his ass and said fucking whore, you need my load don’t you. Anonymous cum dump for my big dick, fuck that makes me cum even more. He slammed Sam ten more times and then growled as he shot his load in Sam. I got a text from David, and he was delayed, and Ryan could not come for over an hour, so I hit up a couple guys online I had talked earlier. Dylan and Diego, Diego responded first and text he was ten minutes away. I took that time to give Sam a shard of T and since that went so well, I slipped him another before Diego arrives with his big 9” dick. Diego came in and nodded to me and undressed and got up on the bed and did not say a word. He fingered Same and Same moaned and then Diego asked how may loads, I said two and then he pulled his fingers out and slide his big dick slowly into Sam and he helped a little as that big dick stretched his hole. Diego loved to fuck, and he drilled Sam for fifteen minutes and shot his load inside Sam. Dylan arrives and he seemed to know Diego and they greeted each other while Diego was getting dressed to leave and Dylan was undressing. Diego watched while Dylan unleashed a nice thick 8” dick and slapped it on Sam’s cummy hole and then pulled back and spread Sam’s hole and began eating that cummy little slit. Diego watched while Dylan tongue fucked Sam and Diego said, fuck yea eat me cum bro (in a heavy accent) and then he laughed and walked out. Dylan ate away and after he was satisfied and lined up his dick and piston fucked Sam until he shot his load deep in that cunt and then slow fucked him and five minutes later piston fucked him till, he shot in his hole. Fuck that is some good pussy he says and then he pulls out and said the boy had to suck my dick clean. I moved over and he fed Sam his dick and let him suck him clean. I text everyone and no one was free, even though they said they would be. I started looking for other guys and I could only find one that said neg on PreP. He was 50 years old tall with a big dick and I hit him up. He was not exactly what I wanted to watch but he would due until the rest of the guys were free. I gave my address and asked the guy when he could be there. The guy said 5 minutes, fuck he must have been close, and I told him to come over and the door would be open, and Sam would be blindfolded. Seven minutes later the guy walks in and he really did not look like his pic, he looked better. He was tall and more built, and he felt up same and looked at me and said the kid is neg right? I told he was, and I said your file says neg on PreP and he said yes is all and he began to slip his pants off but left his shirt one and he had the thickest 9” dick with a PA. He got on the bed and fingered Sam with one, two and then three fingers inside him making same moan and then he led his PA a lined it up at Sam’s slit and pressed t and then pushed his fat head in and Same yelped and he pressed slowly and soon he was lodged deep in Sam’s hole. The guy knew how to fuck, and he slowly pumped Sam’s hole making the boy moan and whimper and after thirty minutes of slowly but forceful fucking the man shoves hid dick in and grunted and said fuck, I needed that. He worked his dick out slowly and then guided the PA out and it had pink cum on it. He went to the bathroom and asked for soap, and I walked over, and he had slipped off his shirt and the guy was muscled and had well-defined chest and abs and a scorpion tat on his left pec. I swallowed hard and asked him if he was a Scorpio and he said an, I am an Aquarius. I swallowed even harder, and I said you know Sam the kid you fucked is neg and not on PreP. The guy’s dick had gone soft but as I said that I could see it coming to life and it was soon rock hard again and I looked down at my dick and I was rock hard too. He leaned in and said, no reason to put my shirt back on. I nodded and he smiled at me and said, think I should fuck the kid again. All I could do is nod again. He walked right back over to Sam and felt him up again and then worked his dick in him again and fucked him harder this time but still nice and steady and twenty minutes later he shot another load inside him. He cleaned up again and then got dress and I walked him to the door. He leaned in and said, your bottom and I have a lot in common. I said yea? He smiled and said neither of us are on Meds and he winked and said he would be back in a few hours if the boy needed more cum. I closed the door and thought I should rush the kid to the ER and get him some pills but a text cam in from a buddy and he said he was ready for that fine ass, and I went back to Sam and let him suck my rock-hard dick. Could I possibly think this is hot? What the fuck. My dick seems to be telling me something is all I thought while Sam sucked my cock and I waited for Brian.
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I got in contact with him on Grindr. At first he seemed like a normal guy, just looking for a hookup. He was not particularily good looking, so didnt catch my attantion. That day I was in mood for both cock and face. But waiting for potential breeders to respond, I continued chatting with him. He was in his early forties, average build and rather tall. After sharing pics and some stories, he writes to me: "You know, sometimes I organize cumdump-sessions. Have an arsenal of tops I can gather for particularily hungry and deserving btms." My heart stopped for a small second, and when it started again, it went in a slightly higher rate. In a matter of seconds, my mind had already served me piles of kinky fantasies, starring me. Insecurely I responded a simple "wow, sounds fun.", adding "those lucky btms" a few moments later. Some nervewracking minutes passed before he read my replies, and I could se he was writing back to me. "You seem just like the type of boy. Horny, cum-craving, good looking, dirty minded, verbal, fit for long sessions - just like my other whores." I couldnt believe i matched all his criteria, but the more i thought about it, i realized that i actually did. It was basically a description of me. So I said that if he was interested in investing in me, i was willing to be in his stable of mares. Then I asked him how an evening as his rent-out-property would look like. He said it was too late for him to explain that day, but that he could send me an email the next day. So I gave him my address, and repeated that I would love to be whored out in one of his sessions. I was satisfied for the night. Usually, when I first start cruising Grindr in the evening, i dont go to sleep before I have fucked at least one guy, or been fucked by at least one man. If its a really bad Grindr night, then I can accept having a cloudy popperbate to some filthy porn. Since the pandemic, the popperbate-nights had become more and more frequent. So having all my favourite popperbating-videos removed from PH in december really turned the 2020-nightmare into a fucking 2020-hell. This particular night however, I was satisfied only by talking to this mysterious - not good looking but still intriguing - guy that had made some vague promise to whore me out. So I went excited to sleep. The next day I woke up to a new email in my inbox. It was from a custom made sleazy-sexy-only-if-you-know-your-gay-kink-language-email adress, and the whole thing looked impressively serious and professional. I really didn't know what to do. The whole concept seemed surreal, did this really happen to me? In real life? Part of me just wanted to reply a giant YES!, while another part wanted to stay calm - just in case it was a dream I didn't wanna wake up. All I knew was that my cock was rock hard, throbbing in precum. [TO BE CONTINUED SOON]
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Back to the bookstore for three more loads tonight, regrettably all swallowed. “Regrettably” as in “not bred deep into my ass”, but far be it from me to complain about •any• load another man wants to pump into me. At one point I had a cock in each hand and one in my mouth, trying to rotate between them and do them all justice. Still, there seems to be some dynamic about the adult bookstore scene that I’m not catching onto when it comes to sending out the message that “The fucktoy is in position: Gentlemen, start your engines.” I mean, I’m basically naked except for my boots, socks, cap, and a pair of backless jock-briefs. It’s below freezing outside, so it ought to be clear to even the slowest among them that there’s a •reason• my ass is on display, shouldn’t it? Yes, head is often the expected preamble to fucking, I get that. It probably didn’t help matters that the first guy I wrapped my lips around told the whole room that I was a fantastic cocksucker. (I dispute this; I think I probably give very mediocre head because my mouth is too small and I can’t deep-throat no matter how much I practice. An agile tongue can only take you so far. Besides, I’ve managed to suck my own cock before, so I can speak from experience.) On this particular Saturday evening, the cold westher kept some people home. Inversely, this also had the effect of bringing at least one homeless guy into the theater to sleep on one of the couches. I don’t blame him at all, but his presence And that of a clearly CD guy who looked basically like someone’s (homely) mother put a major damper on my general fuckability. Add to this the two gay guys who sat right outside the theater door and held a loud conversation about personal finance and home decorating (I shit you not) and it started to become difficult to maintain a hard-on, let alone score an ass-fucking. So far, the last two visits to the ABS have netted me five losds, but only one by breeding. I’m beginning to wonder whether I ought to stick to hotel hosting with ads that specify that I’m only taking breeders. The ABS might work out better if I used the glory-holes, but I’ve never liked that method. *Sigh* Men are strange animals. But my tongue sure likes the way they taste.
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I love me a steam room. No, really, I just love to steam, never mind the shenanigans that also go on there. Until this last weekend when I learned about the existence of a bathhouse an hour's drive from where I live, I thought the nearest bathhouses were three hours away, which is why I seldom indulged in them - and why it took me three hours to get to this one, The Works in Indianapolis. I've also been to Club Indianapolis, which is very much the same in terms of facilities, except that Club Indy also has a jacuzzi. But jacuzzi or no, I liked the vibe at the Works. I went for the steam, but I'll be honest, I wouldn't have gone if I hadn't also fully planned to make myself a bathhouse whore for a couple of days. I booked myself a hotel room, made sure I had all my necessary gear, lube and the cash to get in, and settled in for a long winter's fucking. I arrived about 9:00pm on Friday evening, set up a CL ad and a BBRTS QuickConnect ad and stayed until 4:00am. On Saturday, I went back at noon and stayed until midnight. Over the course of 19 total hours spent there, I scored seven loads in my ass and four swallowed, and I was fucked between four and six times by men who didn't cum because they didn't want to spend themselves too quickly. I won't try to give a moment-by-moment account, but here are a few high points: If you had walked by the open door to my room, this is what you would have seen - me whoring my ass to any anon Top who wanted it. Not the best picture, but on the left side you can get a glimpse of the yellow note I left on the bed which read, "Bare Preferred - Please Feel Free To Cum Inside ". You can also see a hint between my legs of the steel cock & ball cage I wore so everyone could see what I was there for. It really seemed to help. What you can't see in the picture is the silver steel collar I'm wearing. My ads all said I could be identified by my silver collar. I figure the more I can do to cut down on the negotiation and make it clear that I'm an available target, the better. Friday night ended up being fairly slow, and I took my first two loads in my mouth. I had a couple of nibbles from CL and Grindr replies, but nothing panned out. (The Grinder reply was a 19-year-old with an avatar that showed the sidewalk. He said, 'Send me dick and ass pics.' I answered, 'Says the guy with pavement for an avatar. Dude, I'm at the bathhouse, and my holes are in demand. If you want some of this, come on in, otherwise, peace.' He had the gall to reply, 'Let me see a pic of that ass.' I left the little douche hanging.) In the end, my sole fuck load for that night came from one of the staff who had gotten off work and tagged me. I guess working there must have perks. Things picked up on Saturday. My first fucking was in the steam room, which was... well, hot. Then a man tried to mount me in the dry sauna, but he was too soft. Another guy wanted my mouth there, and filled it. After that I went up to the room and put myself in the shop window. It didn't take long at all. A couple of times I felt hands check out my ass, open my cheeks, and check my hole, just for the heck of it, and not take full advantage, but two anon loads stacked up in pretty short order. Then a Dom Top came in and not only knew what he wanted, but took it. It was refreshing to be commanded and controlled in such an experienced way - almost like my old master did. After his first fucking he told me he'd be back. Another man came in and told me to get up on the bed on my hands and knees and rough-fucked me until I couldn't help the volume of sounds I was making, and he didn't try to stop me. I was trembling when he finished, and he said, "When I recover, I'll be back to tap that again." I took a break to the steam room and sauna, and then went to the room where they have a sling. I positioned myself in the sling, and almost immediately and older, stocky gentleman came in and lined himself up to use me, but his cock had a distinct kink in it close to the base, and he wasn't able to enter me. I escorted him back to my room and tried different positions to help him get inside me, but it was very difficult, so we just settled for oral and he filled me up that way. I was glad I could help him get some relief. Not long after he left the Dom Top returned and this time he took his time with me, this time flipping me onto my back and making me hold my legs up and out. He told me he wanted me to look straight at the ceiling while he fucked me, which I did. After he bred me, he spent a while finger-fucking me until I was nearly insane with the intensity of his digits running across my prostate. Finally he told me that he was leaving, but that I was to maintain that position with my ass up, legs held open and hole exposed toward the door for several minutes to see if anyone would be drawn in by it. No one actually used me that way, but I was sharply aware of several men pausing at the doorway and staring in at my vulnerability. About half an hour later, the rough-fucker reappeared to "tap that again" and, if it were possible, he was even rougher, and came harder. When he was done he slapped me on my bare ass so hard it could be heard halfway across the floor. "Great ass!" he said, and left. I never saw him. It quieted down as the evening drew on, and I was getting tired, so I decided to take one more steam bath and call it a weekend. I took off my cock cage and went downstairs. But in the steam room an asian gentleman got up as soon as he saw me and began (or course) playing with my cock, which (dammit) got hard. "You have room?" he asked, in broken English. I led him upstairs, and he proceeded to full-on sexual intercourse for over half an hour. I don't think there was a square millimeter of my body he didn't touch, including the deep kissing. It wasn't until after he had very thoroughly bred me and taken his leave that I suddenly realized that I had never, to my knowledge, been bred by an asian man before. I also had a blast just having a conversation with a hot young guy with his ass hanging out of a pair of panty hose. Gotta love a bathhouse. Best of all, in less than a month, the same bathhouse is hosting CumUnion in Indianapolis! I've already got a hotel reservation.
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An old fuck buddy texted me yesterday and suggested dinner. i had nothing planned so i agreed and we had a nice dinner at this casual spot in town that he knew but i had never been to before. We lingered over coffee and chatted, catching up on old times. Then we got into his car and he drove us to some bar i had never been to before, but obviously he had. The place was moderately crowded -- older crowd, a bunch of guys in their 40s and 50s but all in really good shape. Since i am much younger, i had never been there. Every dude in the place seemed to know my bud -- a lot of greetings as we walked in. "Hey Frank." "Good to see you again, Frank." "Where you been, Frank?" That kinda shit. Frank strode across the room to the bar, ordered a couple of beers and then he and i retreated to a corner of the back of the room and continued our chatting. Before long, Frank's friends started to come on over to chat. Frank was good about introducing me to his friends, but since they generally were talking about people that i didn't know or events that i had not participated in, i was kind of left out of the loop. After a while, i suspect so i wouldn't feel too out of it, Frank started fondling my ass while he as chatting with his buds. Eventually he went from fondling my ass to unbuttoning the top couple of buttons of my jeans, reaching down the back of my 501s and fingering my cunt -- first one finger, then eventually two. All the while Frank is engaging in conversation with his buds. No one is paying attention to me, and seemingly not to Frank finger fucking me. But i am getting aroused, to say the least. Finally, my panting, and gasping for air, and the spreading precum stain on my jeans is becoming noticeable. One of Frank's buds asks, "This bitch a good fuck?" "Prime," says Frank. "Twenty bucks if you let me fuck it in the toilet." Frank nods and the dude pulls out his wallet and hands Frank a twenty. i can hardly believe what is happening. Frank stuffs the twenty into the pocket of his jeans, pulls his fingers out of my ass and presents them to me to clean off. i suck on his fingers and clean them off. Frank looks at me, nods his head in the direction of the toilet and i follow the dude in that direction. The dude doesn't even bother to go into a stall. He forces me down on the floor right there in front of the urinals, pulls down my already loosen jeans and fucks me. Actually, a pretty good fuck, but it doesn't take the dude long to unload. He zips up and heads out to the bar. i follow, cum dripping out of my hole and down my leg. "Was he any good," asks one of the guys as we return. "Fuck yeah," the dude responds. The guy turns to Frank. "Fifty, if i can take the bitch home." "You're on," says Frank. The guy pulls out a fifty dollar bill and hands it to Frank. Frank pockets it and stuffs in into his jeans. He turns to me. "You're going home with John, bitch. He'll get you home when he's done with you." And Frank turned his back on me and huddled in conversation with his pals. John stuffed his hand down the back of my jeans and poked a finger up my asscunt, and using that as a guide, steered me toward the door.
