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I first caught the bug when I was 24. I was in a relationship where the sex had fizzled rather quickly, and I was in the mood for something a little more exciting.

One day, after I spent a couple of hours edging to some bareback porn, I decided to log onto gay.com to see what guys were around. I knew the old regulars would be there, and I was so fuckin' horny, I didn’t care. I was determined to find a tight hole, or a hard cock, and have a little play time.

I found a guy, about 34 years old, named Greg. He was 6’3, about 200 pounds, with blue eyes and blond hair. While attractive, this guy would fuck just about anything that moved. As I cruised around looking for a better catch, my leaking cock needed relief, and I couldn’t find any other action. Greg invited me over for a smoke and a drink. I knew he was a smoke fetisher, and it turns me on to see a guy enjoy a cig while we’re fuckin' around. I got to his apartment about 3:00 that afternoon. Greg opened the door wide, and he was naked. His uncut cock was wet, I assume from precum, and he was ready to get started.

He lead me to the living room and told me to sit down. He grabbed a couple of beers and opened them for me. He sat down next to me on the couch and we clinked our cans together. While I was enjoying my beer, I took out a cigarette and lit up. He leaned in close, and inhaled deeply as I let the smoke linger from my lips. He started unzipping my fly, and by the time he took my cock out of my underwear, it was rock hard. He gave me the best sucking I had in ages, much better than my boyfriend could ever do. For about 10 minutes, he sucked my hard cock, licking and sucking. He kept moaning, telling me how much he enjoyed the pissy smell of my cock. As soon as I downed my beer, he stopped sucking me, and he stood up. He told me to wait until he was ready.

As I sat, looking around at his collection of old records and dusty books, he finally called me in. He told me to leave my clothes in the living room. I walked into the bedroom and it was very dim, with only a small light on. I could see he was there, on his hands and knees showing me his beautiful hole. I noticed a huge bottle of lube on the bedstand, the type with the pump, and I knew we were in business. I bent down to lick his hole, tasting the lube and loving how loose his hole had been. This guy must have been fucked recently, because he took my tongue deep. He moaned like a whore with every lick. I knew it was time to slide my leaking cock in. I grabbed a condom from the dresser, and he stopped my hand, telling me no. I asked if he was sure, and he said he wanted to keep my load deep in his ass.

As I slowly slid my cock into that tight hole, I was overcome by the hot feeling on the end of my cock. I couldn’t believe I was bare-fucking this internet slut, entering a hole hundreds of guys must have used as their own cum dump. I slowly increased my pumping, trying to delay my cum shot. I knew that with all of the edging, I would have a huge load which could blow any minute. I fucked him slowly, then hard, and then slowly again for about 20 minutes. Finally, I made him lay on his back. I love to look a bottom in the face as he takes my cum.

I pushed his legs over his head, slid my cock deep, and rammed it for all it was worth. I noticed he was bleeding, strange for such a whore, but I didn’t care. I rammed his ass, harder, harder, until I couldn’t take it anymore. I screamed that I was cumming, and punched this trashy whore in the chest because came so hard. I was loading this hole with my jizz, and it felt so good.

I collapsed on top of him, leaving my cock in his hole. I wanted to let it sit there, and any last drops of my hot cum ooze into his hole. We kissed, and finally, my soft cock popped out of his hole. I noticed a pack of smoked on his nightstand, and I lit up, swapping smoke with him. His cock was rock hard, and leaking, and I had an idea.

Since he had let me use his pussy as a cum dump, I had to return the favor. I took a good handful of lube from the pump, and started rubbing it on his cock. He was moaning, and I knew I had him where I wanted him. I climbed up, straddled him, and started to rub his cock on my hole. I felt the head slowly pop in. I wanted his load. I wanted to trade cum with him, and to take his dirty load home to my boyfriend.

Finally, I forced myself down on his cock, and he grabbed my hips. He said he was a bottom, but I could tell he wanted his nut in my ass. As he held me onto his cock, he started fucking my ass wildly. In about one minute, he bred my ass hard with his charged cum. He must not have cum for days, because when he pulled his cock out, his cum leaked out like piss.

This was the only time I saw Greg, but he left his permanent mark on me.

Edited by Hotload84
  • 4 months later...

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